Chapter 11

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He looks almost like Christian, he was the same height as him with a strong facial structure, light brown hair, but with brown eyes. He  looks like he could be Justin Timberlake's younger brother. He's cute, but not cuter then my baby.

"Why Hello. You must be the famous Aaliyah I've been hearing so much about on the news. What a pleasure to meet you." His voice is soft with a hint of seduction poured into it. His eyes are warm on me as he looks down and up at me from head to toe. oh boy!

"I sure am." I say with a tight smile. He slowly reaches for my hand, places it in his, and raises it up to his mouth to place a feather like kiss against it.

"I'm Zack." His brown eye's begin to sparkle.

"And I'm her boyfriend." Christian wraps his arm around my waist and slaps his hand away.

"Alright! Calm down bro!" Zack grins and raises his hands up in defense.

"Let me help you with your bag." I said, but Zack runs to his bag, blocking me  shook his head.

"No, I don't want a pretty thing like you lifting something so heavy." He winks. Christian's grip around me gets tighter. I stand on my toes to lean in and give me a reassuring kiss on his cheek so he knows I'm still his. I make my way into the kitchen as they are putting the suitcases upstairs so I called Rose.

"Yes, babygirl?" She answers. She always sounds so happy.

"Rose! Zack's here and I need you here ASAP! Before Christian goes crazy with jealousy." She starts laughing.

"Ok, I'll be over in 10min. Bye love."

"Bye."

I go into the fridge and taking out the fruit salad. I want something that would keep everyone's eye's off of me for a minute. I jump at the cold cabinet door hitting my leg as I go to get plates and gasp. I have nothing on, but a tank top and booty shorts; I slide past them to the other room to change into my sweatpants and hoodie, before they finished putting the suitcases away. That's why Zack wasn't looking into my eyes. Perve!

The guys then joined me on the couch after getting some fruit from the kitchen. Christian made his way to sit down beside me and Zack sat at the far end of the couch.

"So Christian, is she a keeper?" Zack raises his eyebrows at the both of us. Christian turns to me and smiles.

"She sure is. She's special." He kisses between my eyebrows, giving me warm chills up my spine. He throws his arm over my shoulder and pulls me in closer.

"Have you found anyone yet?" Christian asks. Zack let go a huge sarcastic laugh.

"When am I ever known to stay with a woman for long?" I hated being apart of these types of conversations, something always goes wrong. Where is Rose?

"What happened to Erica?"

"Uh...we keep in touch, but she's not what I want."

He looks down at me for a second and I immedately turn to the tv.

"Zack, not with her!" Christian's voice begins to raise. Uh-oh!

"I don't know what you're talking about." Zack smirks at him.

"Christian it's ok. Calm down." I say, trying to make things better.

"No, he's not going to do this. Not with yo-"

"Did anyone miss me ?" Rose came in, interrupting Christian. Thank god! I pry myself from Christian's hold to run up to Rose and give her a hug.

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