Vacation In a Lonely Paradise? (Bruno Mars Fanfic)

"Maleficient"

Cara's POV

So it's been a few weeks since Bruno broke up with me back in the Bahamas. By now I am living in a rachet ass apartment that I can barely pay for.

The day after I was forced to leave the Bahamas I was rushed by Bruno's security into the house to get all my stuff out and make sure that I didn't have any keys or access to the house.

You can imagine how mad I must've been when he sent out the bank to take my car and everything from me. I didn't pay for it but still it was mine!

I am fuming with anger at him, but if I can't have him no one will. Who else is gonna give me the fancy life in exchange for some petty little sex. Don't get me wrong the sex is great but meh just fuck him once or twice a week and he'll take me shopping, out to eat in fancy restaurants and extravagant trips.

We can't forget how amazing it is to have access to all the celebrity after parties and celebrities themselves. I can't live without money and luxury I was poor before and I am never going back to that again, so I have a plan in order to win Bruno back. Thanks to my petty little friend who works at the hotel in the Bahamas I'm able to know who this man stealing whore is.

Her name is Kylie Valentín, I looked her up and she's a puertorrican makeup artist and she's also a singer. I stalked her Instagram and saw cute pictures of Bruno and her cuddling in the pool lounge and of Bruno playing with a baby, whom I assume must be her baby sister.

I finally found a video of her and click it, it's of her singing one of Bruno's song. I am amazed by her voice but soon she won't have those pipes anymore once I kidnap her and slash her throat open in front of Bruno just so he will stay forever with me or this'll keep happening to the next one. I keep planning everything till I have it all jotted down in paper and ready to commence.
________________________________________________
Kylie's POV
Last thing I remember before falling asleep was me apologizing to Bruno and being held into his tight embrace.

I woke up like 20 minutes after the whole entire apologizing phase. His hands were still wrapped tightly around my waist and hips, pulling me tight on his chest.

I couldn't feel more complete than how I did now. Me and him hugging so tight that not even air could flow between us was blissful, and it always has been and will be.

I loosen his grip a little and I turn around facing him. Running a finger up his arm slightly, I start to trace his jawline with my index finger. Reaching his chin I stopped and pecked his lips lightly.

He didn't budge or anything so I put my robe on and decided to go run the jacuzzi for us both. I first dialed room service and ordered a bottle of the champagne that we had on our first date and then I went and filled the jacuzzi with warm water. I also ran the jets and added some scented oils.

I had went to a little candle store on the hotels mall and I took out the candles that I bought and I lit them up around the tub.

Room service knocked on the door quite loudly so I quietly sprint from the bathroom and check to see if Bruno woke up.

He didn't and I laughed softly as to how much of a deep sleeper he is. I get the bottle and glasses and place the bottle in a bucket with ice and filled the glasses.

Now it was time to wake Bruno, I sat on the edge of the bed facing him.

"Baby boy..." I say as I ran my hands softly through his hair and down the side of his face. He didn't seem to feel it so I started to kiss him softly.