Bout It

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Candice POV

"I- I don't know what he wanted but he just told me to get dressed. So I did and I came over to ask why I had to get dressed. So you see. We both lost." She said swiftly. Fixing her shirt as soon as I let her go. I sighed and ripped the envelope open. Getting frustrated at the fact that it was just a bunch of different letters on 30 something note cards. Which I then laid out across the table. Trying to figure out what went where and that was hard because I didn't get it until Cleo handed me a piece of paper with numbers on it. I figured out the words had numbers on the back and sighed in relief as I sorted them out quickly. Realizing like a dummy that Cleo did know why she was here. The writing was hers.

   "You little-"

"Please don't hit me upside the head.  I only had that because Chris told me to write em down like that. Like I said-"

"Shut up. I'm trying to read. This." I said to her thoughtfully. It was basically saying to go to the room and get dressed. "Chris!" I shouted at the cards.

"I'm right here. Wassup??" He asked behind me. I turned and looked to see if he had changed once again, but hadn't.
The only acception to his outfit was the one hanging from his shoulder that he soon realized I was staring at and grabbed like it was something delicate.

"Here. I know you read it." He said smiling at me in a way that had my body feeling some type of way. I grabbed the dress and looked at him for a long ass time ass he stared at me before Cleo cleared her throat.

"I still wanna know why I'm here." She said to Chris who's face frowned up and turned ice cold her way. Which made the tension and temperature of the room drop.

"Go get dressed baby." He said softly to me. I nodded then looked at him and Cleo. Deciding I probably should stay in the room with them. So I didn't budge and neither did his mean face towards Cleo.

"I kinda want you to come with me so you won't hurt poor Cleo." I said in a soft tone. His face softened and he turned his head my way. Stepping to me before wrapping his arm around me and rubbing my side nodding.

"Alright, C'mon." He said to me facing away from Cleo as he guided me to the room. Where he undressed me for the first time sober. For the first time in a long time I was uneasy but he made me feel comfortable with it before I hit the shower alone and came out more relaxed than when I left the house this morning.

Chris POV

I had taken off my jacket and shirt after a while and laid across the bed with Aleah. Touching her curls softly as she slept. Thinking about what was ahead of me and my soon to be wife for the future when she walked out half dressed looking at me for assistance. I sat up and edged to the bed. Watching her grab her lotion off the dresser and sit in front of me with it. Then moved around more just to lay down on her stomach.

"This is better than booty rubs." I cheesed putting some lotion in my hands. She giggled softly and laid against her arms while I rubbed the lotion together in my hands. Relaxing more as I touched her back and messaged it. I almost got carried away after a while but had to realize I had too much planned for us today to even think about sex right now.

"Do you remember last night?" She asked me timidly after a while. I was down on my one knee in front of her now and had to look up at her to see where this was going. She just stared back at me patiently so I finished up on her feet and stood up before sitting beside her to zip up her dress.

"I don't Remember everything from last night, but I know I didn't do anything with Aréona. At least that's what she reminded me." I said to her which caused her to frown up and get all tense in front of me before getting up to go to the walk-in closet. Looking at herself in the body mirror before turning to me for my opinion.

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