Love Lasts

6: In This Club

2 weeks later // Kalia in MM.

Kalia POV

I was in my office preparing to leave, when I got a call from Damon, asking if I wanted to go somewhere with him tonight.

"Where did you say we were going again?"

"Man, KK it don't matter, just do you want to go?" He responded

"Well sir, I at least have to know what to wear."

He sighed, "Just wear some fancy shit. But aye, I need you to be at my house in an hour. I need you to be naked, waiting on me, aight ma?"

I burst into a fit of laughter. "Boy bye."

"Aight, think I'm playing." I hung up on him.

I know I am never going to hear the end of that. But as his wish, I went to his house. I pulled up and parked in the garage just so he wouldn't know if I was here or not. I made my way upstairs, into his room to steal his clothes. I stripped down to my thongs and put my clothes in the hamper. I removed one of his long sleeve BAPE shirts from the closet and put it on. I also stole a pair of his Nike Elites socks and put them on. I placed my hair in a bun and looked in the mirror. I thought I was hot shit, so I took a picture in his mirror.

I took my hungry ass downstairs and prepared to make me some stir fry with sauteed split chicken breast. To say I was so small, I ate alot. I started cooking, and turned on some music.

I played Work by Rihanna, because this whole ANTI album just gives me life.

If I get another chance to, I will never no, never neglect you. I mean who am I to hold your best against you?

Suddenly, I felt myself being lifted into the air. I let out a shriek and tried to be released from the arms that had hold of me. "Put me down!" I screamed, squirming to get free.

"Nah, you thought that shit you pulled earlier was cool ma?" I should've known it was him. I rolled my eyes.

"Damon, put me down please. I want my food." I said on the verge of tears. He scared the shit out of me. "If you don't put me down, I won't have sex with you."

"You know you can't go without it for long, you would fold before I do." He said truthfully. I shrugged, "then I just won't talk to you.

"So why you hung up on me earlier lil girl?" He asked as he carried me upstairs away from my food. "And why you not naked?"

"See, and that's exactly why you got hung up on." I rolled my eyes as he threw me on the bed.

"I just want my foooodd." He laughed at me.

"Nah girl, you gotta get ready for tonight." He still didn't tell me where we were going, so exactly how would I know what to wear.

"Pick out my outfit, while I get in the shower dude." I shook my head as I walked away. I took off his shirt and socks and prepared my shower water. I got in the shower and started to wash my hair.

I started to wash my body just as I felt a breeze from the shower door being opened. I rolled my eyes for like the 5th time since he's been here.

"I thought you were supposed to be picking out my outfit, nigga."

"See, since you wanna be smart, I already did." He said as a matter-of-factly.

"Then get the fuck out, ruining my shower and shit." I mumbled the last part. Then I felt a hard smack on my wet ass. I screamed and almost cried.