^ Dom ^
• Chapter Five •
"You...you like me?" I asked. I was still in shock. She got off me looking annoyed.
"I shouldn't have told you. For all I know you probably have plans to go on a date or something tonight." She started to leave the room so I jumped up and grabbed her.
"Why do you think I wouldn't like you too?" I asked, holding her arm.
"I'm not like Capri or Jakari or any of them. I just don't think I'm your type. If I was then we wouldn't have been just friends for so long." She explained without looking at my face.
"Dom they are not my type. Each one of them hurt me and you think I have a type? I'm not even like that. I never let myself like you because everyone I've been with has hurt me. I don't want to lose you in any way. I was with Jakari when we got closer anyways." I let go of her arm and ran my hand through my curls.
"So what are you saying?" She asked. The dim lighting from the movie screen was the only light in the room and I noticed one little tear streak on Dom's face.
"Are you crying?" I asked surprised.
"I cry when I'm nervous! Answer my question Ariana." She pouted. I raised my hand and wiped the tear from her face.
"I like you too." I stated. I felt her face get warmer in seconds and laughed. Then I leaned in and kissed her. It was easy for her to wrap her arms around my neck because we're the same height. My hands dropped to her waist and this moment was so perfect that it could have lasted forever-
"Dom somebody at the door!!" We heard Jay yell. She pulled away from me biting her lip.
"Somebody always wanna ruin shit." She rolled her eyes and clapped so the lights came on. We walked out of the media room and I went to the living room while she went to see who was at the door. Jay walked in with a bowl of cereal and sat on one of the three couches.
Dom walked in a few minutes later with a box marked Dom Kane. She sat next to me and cut the box open. She started pulling out hoodies and shirts and hats and finally shoes.
"This your new collection?" I asked.
"Yup. It's sexy as hell. You wanna model it for me?" She looked at me and I stared back surprised.
"What you mean?" I was shocked.
"I mean like model for my clothing line. I haven't found a model other than myself that can really rock my clothes. You wanna do it?"
"Y-yeah I'll do it." I replied.
"Perfect. We can go take some practice shots right now and then when you get off work during the week, we'll shoot then too." She explained. I smiled and nodded.
"I have a date to go on so I'll catch y'all tomorrow morning." Jay winked at us and left the living room.
"Come on we can go start now." Dom said putting all the clothes back in the box.
"How you know that stuff is gonna fit me?" I asked. She looked me and up and down and then glared at me.
"I think I can see that we wear the same sizes." I laughed and followed her upstairs to her photo shoot room. There were professional lights, a few different cameras, a white wall, a red wall, and a black wall.
She handed me the black Dom Kane hoodie, ripped biker jeans, and white shoes.
"Put that on first. I'll set the camera up." I changed into the outfit and went to look in the mirror in the bathroom. My hair was kinda fucked up. "Ari!"
Dom found me and grabbed my arm, pulling me back to the room.
"Sit down." I sat in the chair she had and she started doing my hair. Dom knows how to do hair really good but hasn't done it in a while. She put some stuff in it to activate my curls and styled it.
"You done?" I asked.
"Yeah. You ready to start?" She asked. I nodded and she had me stand in front of the white background. "Channel your inner sexy. Shouldn't be too hard for you."
I smiled and she put on some music that helped with the process. She started taking pictures and I got into my model mode. A few outfits later, Dom sat down.
"Maybe I shouldn't have told you to get sexy because I'm feeling a lil hot and bothered." She said unbuttoning two buttons on her shirt and fanning herself dramatically.
"I wasn't even doing anything." I laughed, walking towards her.
"Lifting yo shirt and biting yo lip and all that shit. Yet you weren't doing anything. Keep lying. Plus you wearing my brand so it's even worse." She explained, glaring at me. I rubbed her shoulders as I thought the most inappropriate thoughts.
"My bad. I was doing what I had to for the pictures." I proclaimed. It was half a lie. I did all that extra shit for her and the thoughts I was having led to it. It's a little early to be acting on these thoughts though so I just gave her a kiss on her neck and grabbed my phone off the table.
As soon as I unlocked it, someone called me from an unknown number.
"Hello?" I answered, leaning against the table.
"Baby.." It was Jakari.
"Jakari? Why the fuck you still got my number?" I asked.
"Can I come see you?" She asked.
"Girl get the fuck.. You can't ever come see me. Stay with Vee and hop off my tip bitch." I was about to hang up but Dom got up and grabbed my phone from me.
"What you want?" She asked harshly. "Yo listen here Jakari. Ariana is mine first of all. The only thing you can come see is this glock ight? Delete her number and we gon be perfectly fine. You can find someone else to fuck around on. Coo? Coo." She hung up and sat my phone on the table.
I bit my lip at her. That shit was so sexy.
"What?" She asked me.
"Oh nothing." I said clearing my throat. "Let me see the pictures."
She grabbed the camera and sat next to me on the table, handing the camera to me.
