Alice POV
Well I'm leaving work I'm wondering why he would want to come to a beach a night,... Maybe he... Nah
Maybe he might wanna have sex on the beach... Nope just one of my fantasies...
I'm gonna just put on a simple black bathing suit with the back cut out, to be honest I never really had confidence in my body. Growing up I always drept of looking like Beyonce or just someone thick in sense. But now days people aren't really real anyways, surgery is so in now. It's a little sad people think little of themselves and damage their body, but I'm not one to judge you like it I love it ...
Once I get dressed I go and fluff out my hair grab my phone,keys, and wallet head out.
Finally arriving I look up at the depressed but beautiful work God created, the sky. When I was young I would think the sky showed how God felt at the time, but I don't know if I've still have that same childlike answer. After I have taken a picture of the sky I feel hands wrap around me, I look down first to see who the fuck I'm bout to knock out. But then relax once I see a long art crafted arm around my waist, I look up at King hovered over me. Turning around in his arms I smile at him and he returns the gesture displaying his pearly whites.
"Sawry I have you out at night but, I wanted you to be with me... Alone.
Hold up did he just,... Oh my gosh I'm probably doing to much but. Being alone with him is something I've wanted for a long time.
"Um-no-its-ju-" Damn he got my dumb ass skipping over words as I can't comprehend what he sayin. Now he probably feel uncomfortable, why did I have to mess up. I swear I-
"Come on mama," he chuckled reaching for my hand.
Placing my hand in his we walked side by side.
Breaking the silence
"So is this like your hide out, or something you just do for fun.." I said with my head down.
"Yea, I try to whenever I can. Can I ask you a question?" He asked. I stop walking facing his chest only for him to lift my chin.
"Yes," I say uneasy.
"Why is that when we're where you work your all confident, but when we're alone you get all shacked up... Do I make you nervous."
Nigga hell yeah you make me nervous! But I reality I'm like that at my job because I'm around people, giving me freedom. But when I'm alone with someone I get all fidgety and kinda to the side unbothered. I know some people have it the other way around.
"Well um, King... I-" getting cut off by him lifting my chin once again as he spoke.
"It's August." He said.
I thought...
August
