Amara P.O.V.
I pushed my titties up in my dress as I checked myself out in the mirror. Tonight was the night Tyson was finally coming over for this family dinner, and I wanted to look my best. I figured if I wanted to play this dumb game of his, I might as well go all out and do it. So, I purposely packed one his favorite dresses this weekend, since he wanted me to show off my body anyways.
"Amara." I sighed once I heard Miranda's voice on the other side of my door. "Yeah?" She cracked open my door and smiled. "Hey."
"Olivia's not finished getting ready, and Im trying to help her, so if you hear the doorbell go off, can you get it please? Im sure it'll be her friend Tyson." I softly sighed."
Where's my dad? Can't he get the door?""He's on a business call, and you know how that goes." I folded my arms across my chest. "I'll get the door if I hear it." She let out a small smile. "Thank you honey, you look great by the way."
She smiled at me one more time before closing my door back. Not only did her daughter take my room, but now she wants me to wait on the door like Im apart of the help. I rolled my eyes and sat down on the edge of the bed, slipping on my new heels.
I was just about to pick up my phone to check the time, when the doorbell went off. I glanced at my phone that read 8:30 and smirked. Dinner was suppse to start at 8:45, so Olivia had told Tyson to be here by 8:30, and to my suprise he was actually here on time.
I stood up from my bed and walked out of the guest room and downstairs to the front door. I could hear daddy on his phone in his office still talking to whoever it was. I leaned up againsnt the front door and looked through the peephole.I slightly rolled my eyes once I seen Tyson standing there with a boquet of flowers, dressed up nicely. I took a deep breath and unlocked the door, pulling it open.
"Your actually on time, that's a shocker." I folded my arms across my chest and leaned up agaisnt the doorframe. He smirked. "Hey Mara."
"...You look good." He looked me up and down, and licked his lips. "Mhm, thanks."
"I got these for you." He stepped closer to me, handing me the boquet of flowers. I frowned. "You got me flowers? Shouldn't you have got those for Olivia?" A small smirk formed on his lips. "I got two more boquet's in the car, one for her, and one for her moms." My frown deepend."
I was thinkin Olivia was gunna answer the door, but since you did, I could give you yours first. I'll just go back for the their's later." I slowly took the flowers from him and stepped to the side.
"....Come in." He fixed the button up shirt he was wearing and stepped inside.
"..Where's everybody at?" I closed the door behind myself and locked it. "Olivia's still gettin dressed, my dad's on the phone and Miranda's helping Olivia, so basically it's just you and me for right now." He smirked.
"Oh ight, you gone sit next to me at the table?" I lifted a brow. "Wouldn't you be sitting next to your girlfriend?"
"She can sit on one side, and you can sit on the other, what? You don't wanns sit by me?" The smirk on his face made me immediately roll my eyes. I slightly pushed passed him and walked into the dining room.
The table was already seat, since daddy made sure his personal chef came over today and took care of everything for us, since Miranda barely cooks. "This is a nice ass house Mara."
"I know." I checked to see if the coast was clear before I walked over to the table and grabbed my glass filled up with water. I quickly dumped it in Tyson's empty glass and opened up the liquor cabinet, that was right across from the dinner table. "What you doin?" Tyson asked, leaning up againsnt the table.
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