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Chris Brown is clearly someone who wears his heart on his sleeve. A very emotional person, someone who loves hard and wants the same love in return. He's someone who wants to find love, but he's looking in all the wrong places. He's dated all...
After a few hours of shopping, we arrive at Chris' house.
"Nice!!" I say looking at his house, as we drive up the driveway.
"You like it?" He asks
"Yeah it's very nice."
He laughs, "It could be bigger, it's only 6 bedrooms. It ain't only me living here. A couple of my homies live here with me."
"Okay."
"We're about to have fun tonight." He says as he gets out the car.
The driver brings my bag into the house and places it by the door. Chris gave me a tour of his house and it ended in his room. Of course we did. Nothing sexual though, it just happened that way.
He showed me to one of his guest room, where I was going to be staying, then left me to get dressed for the night.
It was already around 8:30 p.m. So I didn't want to take too long getting ready. I took a shower and did my hair and everything within an hour and a half. Him and his friends were ready to go by 10 p.m.
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There was about 10 of us, including Chris and I. Trey, the guy who introduced my friend, Cassidy and I to Chris was there too. We all piled into a Mercedes sprinter van and we ended up going to 1Oak nightclub, a spot Chris frequents.
We were sitting next to each other in the van. Chris put his arm around me and whispered in my ear, "You look so good."
I don't say anything, I just smile at him. He was so close to my face, if we went over a bump our lips would probably make contact. And that was the first time I felt a little spark between Chris and I. I actually wanted to kiss him in that moment, but I didn't. The way he was looking at me and licking his lips, I was screaming inside. He ran his hand over my legs a couple times while talking about random things on the way there, nothing flirty or anything but every time he did, it sent a chill through my body. He just doesn't know what he does to me when he does that.
We pull up to 1Oak and Chris took my hand to help me out, but right before we got out, he stopped and told me to keep moving and keep my head down. I nodded my head and he opened the door and we got out.
Everyone was taking pictures, I guess it was paparazzi. I don't know about all off this. I'm nobody, I don't deal with this kinda thing. The flashes were blinding, everyone was trying to get a picture of Chris. People were asking my name and trying to stop us to pose for their camera. Chris didn't let go of my hand, he lead me into the club through the crowd outside.
Once we got in, Chris let go of my hand and turned to put his hand on the small of my back and moved me in front of him, "Stay close." He says
There were a lot of people inside as well. They were pushing, trying to get closer and they started taking pictures too. I could barely see where I was going because of all the flashes again. I looked up and didn't see Chris behind me. Where did he go? I said to myself while looking around. I was about to turn around, to try to continue following his security, until I felt Chris grab my waist and guide me towards our tables. I put my hand in his and we continued towards the vip.
Once we got there, it was like a relief. There were all kinds of alcohol and food on the tables. Everything we needed was already sitting there ready for us. I took a seat and Chris sat next to me, along with his other friends who sat on either side of us, a couple of them sat on the back of the booth, and his security stood by the entrance.
We are sitting around talking, drinking and dancing and all around just having fun. There were a few women who were invited into our VIP area and was probably going to end up back at Chris' house but he wasn't paying any attention to the other women, he was focused on me...surprisingly. He took pictures with people, but he didn't go too far. I was just sitting there while he was engaging with everyone else, but even though he was talking with everyone, I still had his attention. He either had his arm around me or his hand was on my thigh the whole time, giving me continuous attention. I actually liked that. I never felt left out. He would squeeze my leg every now and then to let me know he didn't forget about me, which made me feel special. I was enjoying myself and him being that close to me. It was actually really nice to get his undivided attention in this type of setting.
"I'm going to go dance." I say to Chris scooting to the edge of the seat. He still had his hand on my thigh.
"What if I don't want you to?" He says smiling and licking his lips.
"I'll dance with you." I say smiling back at him.
He pours us two shots each.
"Take them." He says
We both take the shots, then he gets up and takes my hand. We walk over to a more private area, away from his friends, but still in the VIP.
"I was going to go on the dance floor." I say smiling
"Well I can't go out there, stay with me." He says smiling.
He stands on the wall and pulls me by my hips to him, so we're face to face. He takes his hand puts it up to my chin and moves my face towards his and we kissed. It was so nice and slow. I felt like we were the only people there at 1Oak. I was mesmerized by him. I couldn't believe he had me like this when I was so against it.
By the time we were done kissing, his hands had fell to my sides and mine were around his neck. I step back and break the kiss but he turns me around, and pulls me back into him, so my back is to him and starts taking in my ear.
"Do I need to get you a hotel for the night, or are you coming back to my place?"
I think this is a trick question because he already said I was staying with him, in one of his guest rooms but now he's asking if I want a hotel. I'll play along though.
I start dancing on him, "Hotel, I need my own space." I was lying, of course. I didn't want to go to a hotel. I wanted to stay with him but I knew if I did, I was going to do something with him and I didn't want to and end up like every other girl he messes with. I'm not trying to be in a relationship with him, he's Chris Brown. He doesn't want that either, he wants thots, and I'm nothing like that.
He grabs my hips, "No, you're staying with me." He whispers in my ear, "I can tell you're the freaky type, I just need the green light. I'm not going to do anything you don't want me to do." He turns me around and looks me in my eyes and smiles.
I hesitate for a minute but I knew I wanted him. The chemistry between us was crazy. Maybe it was the sexual chemistry, but we both felt it and there was no denying it.
"I'm not like that Chris." I say
"I know but I want you to stay with me. No pressure but pressure." He laughs, "You seem so uptight and I'm going to loosen you up. You need this." He smiles, "You know I'm right."
I laugh, "I can be a little too serious."
"I know, I see it. So give me that green light and I'll make it worth your while. How many people can say they had a night with Chris Brown." He says cockily
He's right, not many ladies can, well, kinda, but whatever. Fuck it. I'm gonna do it.
"You got it." I say as I stepped back.
As soon as I said that, he grabbed my face, turned me around, pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. The kiss was pretty intense and it took me by surprise because I was not expecting him to grab me, especially with all the people around. It was extremely nice and if we were not in a club, I probably would be naked by now but since we were, I had to contain myself and so did he but once we got back to his house, that was going to be a different story.
