Would You Like To Be My Queen?

Chapter 10

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Victoria Justice as Joella

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Cierra's P.O.V

"What's been going on with you lately?" Antonio looked up from his phone.

I took a deep breath, and smiled. "Nothing, just thinking about things lately."

He grinned, "Like?"

"Nothing you should worry about," I laughed and pushed him gently.

"If you don't want to go to this dinner, you don't have to."

I shook my head, "It's fine babe, this benefit will help your company and Jerome's and so I'm willing to sit through it."

"Is it your first benefit?"

I nodded. "Yeah."

Tony hummed. "You'll be fine, since you'll be with me."

I rolled my eyes. "Shut up, I can be fine by myself."

He smiled and brought his hand to my thigh, "Never said you couldn't, but we will be at an event, and so people will want to speak to you. I'll be there to ease the conversation if needed and well as introduce my girl."

I bit my lip, "You're gonna introduce me as your girl?"

"Yes, is that not what you want?"

"Uh no, it's fine. I like that - I want it."

"You sure?" He asked, looking into my eyes.

I nodded. "Yes, I'm positive."

He smiled and grabbed my chin, bringing it towards him. Our lips met, the feeling of lust rushing over me. I slowly opened my mouth, letting his tongue enter, a moan leaving my throat after our tongues met. His hand went back to my thigh and he squeezed it while deepening the kiss, our tongues wrestling. My hand went to his hair, twirling little strands and combing through his hair.

Tony grunted and let my thigh go, his hand grabbing my waist. He pulled me closer to him, his hand reaching under my t-shirt, feeling every bit of my body.

After a few minutes, we finally pulled away, breathing heavily.

"Everything about you, amazes me," he mumbled against my lips.

I bit my lip, "Oh does it?"

He nodded and pecked my lips. "Why don't you got get dressed, yeah? I picked a perfect dress for you."

I rolled my eyes, "I told you not to buy things without my permission."

"I wanted us to match and so I got carried away," he stood up. "Nyla can help with your makeup-"

"Who's Nyla? And why do I need help with my makeup?"

Tony chuckled, "Nyla is my assistant and she should be here any minute. And I am not saying that you need help with your makeup, I'm saying that it would be quicker if someone did it for you."

I huffed out a breath and got up, grabbing the hand my boyfriend was holding out. "You'll love the dress and you'll like Nyla."

I rose a brow, "And what if I don't like her?"

"I can fire her."

My eyes bulged out of its sockets, "No, don't do that!"

Tony laughed, "I was kidding!"