Slim Shady's Lover

His POV

Marshall's POV

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"Dre man, I think I like someone." I said as Avery walked by singing with Skylar. "Who is it?" He rubbed his short wispy hair. "Man! It's Avery, she gets me." I combed my hair with my fingers. "You just met her, you don't want this to go bad like..." I looked up confused even though I knew what he was going to say. "I guess so. I'll give it time. In the mean while I've been working on a way to incorporate her in Stan." I said bringing out a small stack of yellow and white college ruled paper. "Alright. Alright. Let me call her over." He looked back. The girls were laughing.

"Skylar! Avery!" Dre called as they walked over locking arms. "Can you sing this part." I pointed to the small blue words at the top.

"Umm... isn't this the exact same thing." She asked looking at Sky. "Yeah, but you're a soprano it'll sound better." I leaned back listening as the words soaked into my ears. Sky bobbed her head, and in some parts added her own little twist. "That was dope. Sky come with me. We gotta get you signed with Aftermath." Dre grabbed sky's hand walking her to his Ferrari. "Hey, umm, Avery." I grabbed her elbow rumbling her forearm. "You wanna meet up at my place, tomorrow you know if you aren't doing anything." I said scratching the back of my head. "You askin me on a date, Mr. Mathers?" Avery teased me setting down her purse. "Yeah. Yea I guess I am?" I grabbed her stomach bringing her closer.

"Uh..uh...uh wait till tomorrow!" She backed away grabbing her purse, and walking away as I stood there kinda laughing.

~The next day~

She walked in dressed up in that scarlet sundress and cream colored wedges. I was in a blue suit and red tie with the exception of my glasses. "Yesterday was kinda weird for you I guess." I exclaimed pouring wine. "Yeah, you know once you hover on someone's body like that they're expecting..." I looked up at her like I did Dre. "Anyway so when did you start singing?" I asked her taking a sip of my liquid temptation. (Lol don't judge) "When my mom and dad sent me to an orphanage when I was seven. And I got sent to these people I turned out liking. They took me to singing lessons and um..." I looked at her structure. Her long legs were to the side as she leaned to my side. "What?" I asked. "Accidentally, made my little brother run away. When we went looking for him he was dead in the middle of the street." I cried a little grabbing her hand and rubbing it gently. "I'm sorry. For me it's just hard to be Soft. It's like when I rap I rap about how I hate girls and chicks and how all I wanna do is have a one night stand. But truth is you make me feel different." I had to say it. If I didn't I wouldn't let her know how I felt.

"And so you don't just like me like a friend?" Avery leaned closer we breathed the same air. "I like you a little more than that." I started rubbing my hands up and down her arms taking off her jacket. "Then kiss me." She panted and closed her eyes. I did the same as our foreheads met. I leaned in a little closer and pretty soon I was sucking on her bottom lip. She stuck her tongue in mine hovering right over mine. I started pulling the top half of her sundress showing me her black Victoria secret bra. I started pulling off the rest of the dress, and her underwear matched her bra. She took off my suit jacket and pushed me onto the couch. She sat up with both of her long tanned legs on each sides of my torso and rocking back and forth. She was breathing really heavily so I grabbed her back bringing her to my chest. She was still breathing heavily but slower. "Breath.." I said to her as her brown hair was whipped over to the left. We started kissing again but I was kissing her neck and blowing on it to send chills up her body. My phone rang as she climbed off me sliding in her dress and shoes.

I ended the call, bringing her to the door. She just laughed while walking away to her car.