No More Games

Where It All Began (5/6)

"You look absolutely stunning, Miss Campbell." The driver stood with the door of the Cadillac SUV opened for me.

I'm so satisfied with how I look for this date tonight. I had on a black Saint Laurent velvet mini dress with these cute Louboutin heels and my favorite sparkly clutch to go along. To complete my full attire, I wore my matching diamond earrings and necklace. Lauren did an amazing job with my makeup and hair.

I hope Michael loves the look as much as I do.

I looked back at my siblings standing at the door like proud parents sending their daughter off to college. I waved them goodbye as I got into the car.

"Get your man, Sash!" Lauren yelled and I laughed before the driver closed the door.

After ten minutes into the quiet ride, my phone rang and it was Kennedy. I picked up and as expected, she was screaming through the phone like one of us won the lottery.

Kennedy: "YESS!! IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU, YOU HAVE NO IDEA!" She exclaimed through the phone as I held it away from my ear and laughed.

"Thank you boo, but I'm gonna need you to chill." I laughed. "You're acting like I'm about to get married. It's just a date."

Kennedy: "The way Michael was looking at you at the gala, Y'all might as well get married tonight because girl, he wants all of you."

I chuckled and immediately started getting butterflies as I came to the realization that I'm about to come face to face with Michael again. "Look, I'm a little nervous right now, so I'll call you later, ok?"

Kennedy: "I feel you, Sash. Talk to you later. Have fun and make sure you ride that dick like your life depends on that shit."

She hung up.

I threw my head back in a fit of laughter. That's Kennedy for you. No type of filter whatsoever.

As I'm about to ask the driver if we were close to wherever spot we were going, I looked up and saw that we were pulling up at an airplane hangar at LAX.

Why in the world are we here?

"Are you sure you brought me to the right place, sir?" I asked the driver with worry in my voice.

"Yes, ma'am. This is the place I was told to bring you." He said as he parked the car about a hundred feet away from this beautiful red and black helicopter and all black Rolls Royce that's parked near it.

My heart started racing not knowing what to expect. I saw a few men standing post in various places, but no sign of Michael.

The driver opened my door and held my hand to help me out the car. He then motioned for me to follow him and I did just that. As we walked over, my legs almost gave out from under me when I saw a beautiful smiling Michael exiting the black Rolls Royce.

This man couldn't be more gorgeous.

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Michael's Point Of View

God, this woman is beautiful.

And that dress she's wearing, lord... I already feel an erection coming.

I walked up to her and gave her the warmest hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Wow, Sasha. I have no words." I said, almost drunk from her aura. "You're the epitome of beauty."

She blushed and that made my heart happy. "Thank you, Michael. I can say the same for you. You look amazing." She smiled.

"I appreciate that." I beamed. "Now are you ready for dinner? Cause I know I am." I smirked while patting my belly.