Lyon Life (Hakeem Lyon love story)

Chapter 9

Layla woke up the next morning her head resting on the fluffy pillows that surrounded her new big bed. She was wearing a little pair of silk pyjamas and her long hair flowed out around her. She sat up rubbing her eyes and remembered the night she had had before. She was Hakeem's girl. 

Then she heard a knock at the door so she pulled herself out of her cosy bed and walked downstairs through her massive home to the front door. She opened it and Hakeem was stood in the doorway smiling a big bunch of pink flowers in his hands. He was wearing maroon red velour tracksuit and a sett of golden grills on his bottom teeth. 

"Hey little ma," He said grinning and stepping forward pulling Layla in placing his big hands on her little waist. 

"Hey baby," Layla said smiling. She still could not believe she was Hakeem's girl. 

"These are for you little ma," Hakeem said offering her the beautiful vibrant flowers. 

Layla's heart was bursting. 

"Thank you so much Keem," She said and she stood on her tiptoes to give him a kiss on his lips. She pulled away but her cupped her chin in his hand a pulled her in again. 

"Damn, you be getting me all distracted," He whispered under his breath biting his lip as he stared at her mouth. 

"Distracted from what baby?" Layla asked confusedly. 

"Distracted from telling you that we are going away, little ma," Hakeem said placing the bouquet in Layla's hands. 

"Going away where?" Layla asked squealing. 

"We are going to hawaii!" Hakeem yelled picking her up and spinning her around. 

Layla screamed in absolute shock. 

"Why? When?" She choked out holding his face in her hands. 

"We are going to attend the biggest music festival in the whole world-Music Fest. We gon' perform together, party, go to beaches and all that shit, little ma," He said placing her down on the floor. 

"Really?!"

Layla was in shock. 

"Yeah, imma show you the lavish life little ma and ain't nobody gon' stop me," Hakeem said. 

"When are we going?" Layla asked him nestling into his neck and smelling his masculine aftershave. 

"Right now, princess," Hakeem replied. 

"What keem?"

"Right now, we got the private jet waiting with everything you gon' need baby girl," He said. 

"Oh my god," Layla hugged him tight looping his arms round his neck looking into his melting chocolate brown eyes. 

"Well you best go get ready little ma, course I had to get you a tracksuit that matched mine, your's is in baby pink though," Hakeem winked. 

Layla's mouth fell open. That was her favourite colour. How did he know?

"But how...?"

"I figured it was your favourite because it was the colour of your bikini, and the colour of the outfit you wore when you came and found me," He said. 

Layla's whole body was filled with love for him. However, a little part was scared, she knew he was a player. Was this what he did for every girl he wanted to sleep with?

She ran upstairs and got ready though, pulling on the cute juicy couture baby pink velour tracksuit that Hakeem has specially made for her, and pair of pink and silver sneakers. She tied her hair up in a high ponytail and grabbed the beautiful flowers that she had been given to take with her. 

Layla met Hakeem downstairs where he was waiting patiently scrolling down instagram on his phone. 

He looked up and his face lit up his grills glinting in the light. 

"Fuck," He whispered to himself, "You so damn fine."

Layla blushed and smiled. 

"Let me get a picture of you for my timeline," Hakeem snapped a picture of her for instagram as she smiled.

"Keem are you sure about posting me to the whole world?" Layla asked worriedly. 

"You must be playing if you think I'm not gon' show you off," He said posting the picture and then reaching into his back pocket. 

"I got one last little present for you, little ma," He pulled out a red snakeskin box and placed it in her palm. 

Layla looked down and opened it carefully and in the box was a set of gold diamond grillz. 

"Now we fully matching," He said. 

She placed them in her mouth and grinned giggling. 

He took her hand and led her outside and into a car which took them to the huge white private jet. It was so luxurious inside, with white leather seats a real fur blankets draped around bottle of champagne. Diamante champagne glasses where sat next to the seats and from the ceiling of the place hung gigantic chandeliers. 

Cookie was already sat down in one of the chairs, along with Lucious, Jamal, and Andre. They looked up and smiled. 

"Hey Layla," Jamal said grinning. 

"Hey Mal!"

"So you just gon' ignore the rest of us then?" Cookie said rolling her eyes in a joking way. 

"Hey ya'll," Layla smiled sitting down next to Lucious who was holding a glass of red wine and sipping it slowly. 

"You are Empires' next big thing little girl, you better be ready," Lucious said placing his wine down in a drinks holder and pulling out a cigar. 

"I think I am," Layla nodded. 

"The whole world is waiting for you to drop music, this is not a vacation this is like your showcase performance to the world," Andre chipped in. 

"Exactly, when you perform at the festival you have to give it everything, and I mean everything," Lucious said. 

"Paparazzi gon' be all over you like a rash so you need to be ready for anything and everything," Cookie said. 

"You need to make sure you cut out for the Lyon life," Lucious said. 

"I know I am," Layla assured him. 

Then the plane juddered to life and set off into the sky. 

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