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Bey and I's date was today. She texted me to bring a swim suit and I was weirdly excited.
It usually feels like a tour to go on dates with these men but I couldn't wait to see what she had planned for us, especially now that I could wear a bikini.
Wayne was right that it was time for us to have sex. I know it'll make her say whatever I want after that, it never fails. Something about me is just very convincing.
While I was at her house, I had a couple things I needed to do. Place a tracker on her security guard and figure out her home security.
It wouldn't be too hard. Her security guard is her driver too and he was picking me up so I would simply just leave the tracker in the car and get him after he drops her off somewhere. We had eyes on her, not him.
The home security would be just as easy. All I had to do was watch them put it in once and I would be able to describe exactly how to do it to Wayne and the guys. My memory isn't photographic, but it's close.
Since she told me to wear a bathing suit, I wore a pink sundress over a matching string bikini. It was only meant to be cheeky but the more I walked the more it became a thong, my ass was eating it up.
She texted me when to meet her driver outside so I grabbed my purse and left my room. I should've had him killed on his way but I wasn't sure if she would be with him. I had sunglasses on my face for more than one reason.
Her driver was standing outside of a black truck when I left the hotel and opened the door for me.
I smiled at him and gif inside. "Thank you."
He didn't say anything and closed the door. Well okay.
I texted Wayne and Bey that I was on my way in separate texts. Their responses were completely different, Wayne told me to fuck her and Bey sent me a smiley face.
I knew I had to have sex with her so I wasn't going to argue with him. As long as Bey was into it, I would have to.
Knowing her, she's going to be head over heels after we have sex. She'll be completely in love with me.
I had my purse in my lap so when her security drove over an extra high speed bump, I made my purse fall out of my lap.
"Oops." I bent down and started picking up in my purse.
I had a tiny tracker with a sticky back and stuck it at the bottom of my seat. When I sat back up, he was looking at me through the rearview mirror.
The first thing I did was text Wayne we needed to get rid of him as soon as possible, he's nosy too.
He sent me a thumbs up and used my phone the entire ride. It's something someone my age would do, but I really didn't have anything interesting on my phone. Someone like me can't have social media.
When we got to her house, I wasn't that impressed because I had already seen it. She just didn't know that.
All he did was put a code into the gate to get inside. It was ten digits but I recorded him putting it in because every digit makes a slightly different sound.
He opened the door for me and led me inside the house. We stopped at the kitchen where Bey was talking to her chef. The smell of the food from where I was made me get excited to taste it soon.
Bey stopped talking and turned to me. A smile quickly appeared on her face. "Hey, I'm glad you could make it. You look great."
"You do too, as always." She had on a linen outfit. Half of her button up shirt was tucked into her pants, it was cute.
