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"Welcome Madam, I heard the designer say as I stepped out of the Mercedes. "you will pick a dress from the list of clothes over there," she said, glancing at my jeans. I hoped she would also comment so I could ask about this ladies! But she remained silent.

I looked up at the clothes, and it had racks of beautiful outfits, I picked a gorgeous top and a black sequined leggins. 

"Good choice, Madam. Next, Sharon, the hair stylist will take care of your hair." She said once I picked my choice. Sharon had on all black, her hair short and naturally curly. She is rumored to be his hairstylist for the past 15 years.

I smiled and got seated on Sharon's  chair. 

"Can I ask you about something?" I asked.

"Sure ask away," she replied, turning on her curling iron set, ready to curl my hair!

"I heard about the ladies," I whispered. Why am I whispering?

She smiled and replied "You are the lady tonight. " 

Why the cryptic answer? I wondered. Everyone is so secretive as though they have been sworn to some sort of secret agreement. We all know Prince must have a lot of women. Oh well, I am going to enjoy my weekend tryst. I am already blown away by everything.

Sure enough, I walked in looking like the girl next door and walked out like a diva glam goddess! 

"He will be pleased!" Sharon said, as I glanced at my reflection in the mirror.  I thanked her and walked out towards the Mercedes waiting outside. By now my heart was thumping, ready to jump out of my chest. I nervously climbed into the backseat. I didn't say a word this time around.  Soon we arrived at the dinner venue; the driver opened up the door while another guy who looked like a secret agent ushered me into the lounge.

It is beautiful, I see a DJ over at the corner playing slow ballads, the room is dimly lit  tables are decorated but no guests in sight? Why is it empty on a  Friday night? I wondered

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It is beautiful, I see a DJ over at the corner playing slow ballads, the room is dimly lit  tables are decorated but no guests in sight? Why is it empty on a  Friday night? I wondered. Prince had not yet arrived, I felt as though I were being prepped to be his conquest. Okay, so maybe I am getting a little bit over myself here. But I did honestly feel divine.

I get seated at a table. Soon I hear Prince's voice. He walks in and says in a deep voice

"You look beautiful."

I glance at him he looks seriously so handsome  in his jacket and matching heels. I couldn't wait to find out what he what magic he has in store tonight.

For a minute  I was speechless, as we looked at each other.

He, staring at me as though saying "my crew did a good job."

I am watching him with thoughts floating through my head

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I am watching him with thoughts floating through my head. Hmm, he looks delicious how did I hit this jackpot?

"Are we alone?" I ask still trying to find out if this was going to lead to a tryst with others

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"Are we alone?" I ask still trying to find out if this was going to lead to a tryst with others.

"Yes, for now, we are alone. Tonight dinner is just between you and me."

I looked at him for some reason our outfits matched, why was that?

"We have the same color on," I said trying to get the conversation rolling.

"Yes my dear that is how I like my girl and I to dress"

I blushed. I am now his girl hmm, I am pleased to hear that.

"your girl? what if I told you I have a man," I wanted to kick myself for saying that what man?

"Your man ain't got s.hit on me"

"Do you believe in God?"

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