365 (reimagined)

Part lll

Amani's POV

when i arrived to "my" room the mysterious woman wanted me to have i was in shock. the interior was royal blue, it was amazing. it was almost as if she knew this was my favorite color. i automatically began to search around for a phone to let my dad know i was okay. i suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"can i come in please" the woman said in a nice tone

"no go away" i said trying to get a reaction out of her

i heard the door open and my heart dropped. before i could turn around the door was shut, i was gripped by neck and pinned on the wall. she was making deep eye contact as if she were trying to fuck the soul right out of me.

" amani don't play games w me, this will only make it harder on you of course" she said with a serious tone and a straight face the whole time.

i could feel my legs becoming weak so i pushed her off me.

"stop doing that" i said trying to sound dominant or assertive

"then stop playing with me amani." she said in a more serious tone

" or what ? you gonna hurt me?" i said mockingly

she immediately grabbed me by my neck almost pulling me in for a kiss

"amani hurting you would never become and option unless you hit me or cause harm to me. all this provoking me and fighting me will make it harder for you" she whispered locking eyes with me

she gripped my neck tighter causing me too grip her shirt

" do you understand princess? use your words for me" she said in whats gotta be the most seducing tone i've ever heard

"y-yes" i said stuttering trying to break eye contact

"good" she said finally letting my neck go allowing me to catch my breath.

"you can rest and if you would like to we can have din-"

"i'm good" i said interrupting her

"i'll eat in here by myself , i just want to be left alone"

she stood and stared as if she her feelings were hurt but, i couldn't feel bad for her. she is clearly not used to being told no.

"ok" she said as she left my room slamming the door

what a baby.

Caleo's POV

"what if she hates me ?" i asked brooklyn with a upset look on my face

" why doesn't she wanna be around me? what if i'm being delusional brook?"

" CALEO " brooklyn yelled causing me to jump

"you need yo stop stressing and have faith in yourself, everything will turn out just fine" brooklyn said with a comforting look on her face as if she was so very sure it'll all be fine.

it made me think. what if everything will be okay and i'm just stressing. I called for my companions to make dinner for me while I was taking my shower. I told them to prepare a fancy dinner for amani also and make sure to leave her a blue rose since that was her favorite color. I really want to show her romance before I show her anything else about me. as i finished my shower, i put my hair into a bun and then went to put on my white beater and my ralph lauren boxers, I wanted to be comfortable for dinner. as i approached the dinner table I looked to see amani sitting at the other side of the table.

"hello caleo" she said smilling at me

"h-hello amani" i responded with an awkward smile on my face.

"you look... comfortable" she said laughing a little then stopping once she noticed I wasn't laughing with her

" i thought you wanted nothing to do with me, so I came down here "comfortable" because i didn't think you would be down here" i said with a slight attitude

she locked eyes with and got up and walked to my side of the table. she caressed the the side of my face before aggressively gripping it and pulling me closer to her.

"you kidnapped me against my will and your explanation was because you want me to fall inlove with you in 365 days. you would react the same way I did if you were in my shoes. so stop being a baby and be appreciative, I can be way worse but i'm choosing to cooperate because I don't want to make this any harder than it has too be. so would you mind losing the attitude for me?" she gripped my face tighter almost pulling me in for a kiss

"cmon baby, use your words"

those words sent chills down my spine causing an ocean to seep through my boxers.

"o-okay p-please" i said trying keep myself from moaning

"okay then, back to eating, you look like you got some good food" she said releasing my face and walking back to her seat, sitting down, and getting comfortable

the weakness I felt from her touch was unbearable. it was like my whole body was under her control. all I could do was sit there and just fuck my boxers up. i'm such a mess what am I going to do?