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Chapter 21 - Sadé's Royal Casino

A/N Warning: This chapter contains mature & intimate themes.

A/N: Also this is a SUPER DUPER long chapter. I hope you all enjoy.

Marshall's POV:

— September 21st, Sadé's Birthday

It was late afternoon, around 3pm. Me and the guys were all in my hotel room chilling and talking. All the guys were discussing chicks they wanted bang, places they wanted to see before leaving Vegas in a few days, and who would be in attendance at the party later. Honestly, I tuned them out because I felt like I had no business being in that conversation. I was focused on Sadé and only her so talking about other chicks would be disrespectful. Even though we weren't in a relationship and didn't have a title, she carried herself with poise and dignity. She ain't the type of girl you wanna disrespect or mistreat.

I had received a text from Alabama saying that she was on her way over to the room to run down some things with us. So I headed to the door to open it to let her in. I spotted a blonde haired girl walked towards me, which I remembered to look like her so I just held the door open, waiting for her to enter before slipping back in.

"Hey, Marshall. How's everything?" She greeted me.

"It's good, and you?" I replied, leading her to the living area.

"I'm great. Thanks for asking."

All the guys introduced themselves as she entered the room and so did she vice versa. She sat down in a chair as she began to talk.

"Okay so your surprise to sadé." She pointed at me, "So here's how it's going to go: The party starts at 7 tonight, but probably won't start filling up until 7:30-7:45 ish. So to avoid any of you getting spotted and ruining the surprise for her, y'all won't arrive until after 8. That way you'll just blend in with the crowd and she won't spot you. Now there will be a lot of celebrities and influencers there so you shouldn't feel out of place."

"Wasn't the address leaked though? So wouldn't there be fans and paparazzi out there as well?" Naunie asked, looking a bit concerned.

"Yea what's up with that? Like how or why did that happen?" I know ask out of pure curiosity.

"Well, yes. Some weird fan account of Sae leaked the address of the casino to the public. How they got that information is something I don't know. She hasn't told me that. I did look at the account myself though and I thinks it's very weird. All they do is harass her and say hateful things. But to answer your question, Denaun, it's not like they're actually going to get inside. That's why there's a guest list and hella security." She answered.

"Okay."

"Also, when you get there you'll have to enter through the front like everyone else since there isn't any back way. It's blocked off so that nobody can sneak in. They'll ask for ID to ensure you're on the list."

"Alright cool. Thanks." I gave her a head nod.

She was just about to leave out the door before she stopped in her tracks.

"Oh, and here's the key card to her room Marshall so you can bring her things back to your room for the night like you requested. Now I've gotta go back to the girls to get ready in my room before she gets suspicious. I'll see y'all later." She left, leaving the card on the foyer table.

The guys also leave shorty after to get ready for tonight. I couldn't help but thing about what Alabama said about the address getting leaked. I know what Sadé does is social media, posting videos, and attending events as a socialite. And I know her online presence is very prominent, but hearing that there was someone out there hating on her didn't sit well with me. And I know she gets hate all the time and ignores it because I do as well. It's just apart of the job, but it left a bad taste in my mouth.