PR1NCE

|5| Sexy Dancer

   Friday came faster than expected. Seems like as you get older, days turn into months, and months turn into years. Time flies so quickly when you're tired up into a job and trying to be free from it all...

   I didn't have work today, fortunately. So I decided to tidy up my house until Prince came over. My phone rings on the hook, I quickly run over to it answering.
   "Hello?" I said
   "Hello this is a conformation call for your purchase." The man said in a very odd tone.
    "You must've got the wrong number."
   "No, no I don't. You're name is Beaulieu Muti, you ordered 50 pizzas."
   "No-"
   "Yes, so the cost will be $200 plus tax. It will arrive around 4:30PM. Have a nice day ma'am." The phone clicks and I sit there in confusion. I waited until 4:30 to see if the pizzas were going to arrive. My doorbell rang, exactly on the time. I open the door and see Prince standing there with a big smile on his face. I look at him confused as he covers his mouth.
   "Pizza delivery." He says in the same voice on the phone. We both start to laugh when I realize it was him.
   "Damn now I'm hungry for pizza." I said, opening the door, allowing him in.
   "We can always go get some before or after." I smiled and nodded at him.

   I lead him into my bedroom as I opened my closet door.
   "Feel free to sit wherever." I said with my back turned to him. Reaching into the closet, I grab my three favorite outfits, hanging them on the door.
   "Which one do you think?" I looked back Prince, sitting on my bed.
   "Hmm," he tilts his head while looking at all three. He stands up, walking over to them.
   "Can I?" I nod my head 'yes' while he removes the clothing items and makes a completely new outfit. I wasn't offended, but highly shocked when he finish the outfit. It was more put together then I could've done it.

   "I love the blue with the red pants, wow! Thank you Prince, you got a good eye." I grabbed onto the hanger as he steps back.
   "Uh-huh, you got some jewelry?" I pointed at my large collection of jewelry in a box on the other side of the room. As soon as he turned around I quickly got dressed behind my closet door.
    "You a photographer?" He asks, grabbing onto my camera and turning around to look at me. I quickly pulled up the body suit as he turned smiling.
   "Well yeah, but not important things y-y'know?" He looks me up and down before turning back around, smacking his lip. I pull my arms into the sleeves of the suit while he speaks.
   "Everything is important when you capture it in a photo. It's frozen in time. You have any you wanna share?" I watch him open up my jewelry box, thinking about all the photos I have taken...
   "Maybe some, I'd have to go through them first." I awkwardly giggled, pulling up my pants.
   "How come?" He speaks with a teasingly "innocent" tone.
   "Oh, you know without me even vocalizing it." He let's out a laugh.
   "But I'd love you to be vocal." I blush, watching him turn around.
   "I picked some jewelry out, come here." I walk over as he motions me too. I turn to him while he puts the necklaces on me, as I put the earrings in. Looking in my mirror, I smile at him
"Perfect outfit, perfect accessories." I check myself out quickly before turning to him again.
"Are you ready to go?" I ask watching his eyes check me out. He quickly snaps out of it nodding yes.
"Yeah after you get you're shoes on fool!"

When we got to the club, everything was rolling. Music was right, people were tight. I grabbed Prince's hand in excitement, as I dragged him out to the dance floor. We began to dance to the music. I swayed my hips back and got to the bass, smiling with happiness filling my pores. We lip sang to the lyrics, getting closer to each other.

"Damn Mama, looking so fine gonna get a brother in trouble." He teases me. I giggled, placing my hands on him. He spins me around, holding me in his arms while we dance. I slowly grind my ass against him, as his hands trail down the sides of my body, gripping onto my thighs. I place my hands on his before he spun me around again, continuing to dance. We were unstoppable on that dance floor, it could've lasted all night... but unfortunately it lasted until the club closed.

"Never seen a white girl dance like that before." I slap his arm giggling.
"What exactly do you mean by that?" I asked, wrapping my arm around his. He shrugs.
"I'm only teasing you, especially since you're so cute." I wrinkled my nose at his comment, giving me butterflies in my stomach. I watch him remove his car keys from his pocket, as we stand in front of his car.
"Here we are." He smiles at me before unlocking his car, opening the passenger door.

"I really had a fun night tonight." I said to him while he parks in front of my house. He smiles at me.
"It's been awhile since I really had fun, you've created it.. and I thank you for it." I lean in, softly kissing his lips. His hand softly brushes across my cheek, as he pushes my hair back behind my ear. I part our lips while the butterflies came back into my stomach.
"We should do this again, sometime soon." I said. He nods his head 'yes' in agreement. I grabbed onto his hand, squeezing it before I exited the car and went inside my house... alone.

I got inside and ready for bed. As I lay in my lonesome bed, my thoughts ran through my mind.
I couldn't deny he was looking so fine tonight.
"What's wrong with me?" I slapped my forehead.
"He could be here, with me right now!" I sat up quickly, grabbing my phone near my bed.
"No, I can't." I whispered to myself sitting it back down.
"It's probably just a phase." I groaned. As the quiet swept over me again, I couldn't help but wander my hands between my legs to release the tension Prince caused me. (-;