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Aamaira’s smile soured as the wait staff finally left their table. Her stomach churned as she processed the jealousy that crawled viciously through her veins like the Javiwalker. Their attending waiter had been pleasant initially until he had started openly flirting with Lalisa. The saddest part about the entire ordeal was, Aamaira was quite sure he knew who she was. Hence that was why he was so persistent and not swayed by her politeness. A con of being a public figure, especially an idol, was that fans can get away with harassment. One post online from this man could end with her, or even both of them, in a bad attitude scandal.
“Kondii,” Lalisa stresses on her pet name for Aamaira.
“Hmm,” Aamaira hums her in response as she eyes the waiter as he finally walks away from their table.
Lalisa huffs as she notices Aamaira was more focused on the idiot who had been harassing her. Leaning backwards she picks her glass up and sips a little of her drink. She eyes Aamaira as she rests the glass down once more, trading it for a shining silver fork. Gracefully she uses the utensil to cut a piece of her cake, before feeding herself. Closing her eyes she basks in the flavor.
The icing off the pastry melts in her mouth as the sweetness of the cake explodes. Lalisa's eyes pop open as her dark gaze locks with Aamaira. Under the dark table, she slides one of her feet out of her heels. Very smoothly, she lightly rubs her foot up against Aamaira’s ankle, before running her bare foot up the skin of Aamaira’s calf only stopping at her knee, then moving back down toward Aamaira’s feet.
Aamaira was shocked at Lalisa’s boldness as she grips the table edge tightly. “Shawty, w-w-what. Are. You. Doing?” She asks through clenched teeth. A smile etched on her face as her heart raced tremendously.
Lalisa gives her an innocent smile, as she takes another bite of her cake. “Nothing. Are you okay?”
Again she slides her bare feet up Aamaira’s calf basking in the feel of the smoothness of the younger girl’s hairless skin.
“I’m talking about your foot.” Aamaira jumps as she feels the pad of Lalisa’s foot gently pressed into the junction of her thighs. “What if somebody sees?”
“Are you going to pay attention to me now instead of that, boy?” Lalisa said ‘boy’ like it was the worst derogatory word in her arsenal.
“But he–”
“Aht!” Lalisa cuts her off with a vicious look. Taking another bite of her cake, she hums at how good it tasted. “I don’t want him to exist in our time and space, Kondii. I don’t even want him to be an afterthought tonight.”
“Okay.”
Lalisa almost didn’t hear Aamaira’s response to how soft it came out. Still, Aamaira was on cloud nine. All this attention from Lalisa had her glowing. As she gazed at Lalisa she noticed something very peculiar about her appearance.
“You have a lil,” Aamaira breaks off as she grins at how silly Lalisa now looks. Leaning forward she uses her thumb to swipe away the icing residue that had smeared the corners of Lalisa’s mouth corner. “There. All gone.”
Lalisa hums in acknowledgement, as her eyes very briefly leave Aamaira’s face and glances at her thumb. “Let me see…”
She perks up, slightly leaning forward as Aamaira sticks out her thumb to show her. “Hmm,” Lalisa hums once more. “Come closer.”
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Forever & Always, Maira | BP LISA
Fanfic˚❦ Aamaira Coleman couldn't believe her luck when she auditioned for YG Entertainment and got through. It was as if she struck gold. Fast forward years later and she's debuting as the entertainment company's first black idol. Through her journey...
