a place of relaxation and tranquility smack dab in the middle of one of the busiest cities in the country. she came here to work, and he came here to get away from work. sly glances and silly jokes turn into something unexpected to say the least. al...
"took 45 minutes to get all dressed up we ain't even gonna make it to this club now my mascara running, red lipstick smudged"
(partition by beyoncé)
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August 25, 2016. Downtown Toronto, Canada.
Taking Naila's freshly manicured hand into his, he stared at the side profile of her strikingly beautiful face in preparation for tonight. Not only was this supposed to be her last night in Toronto all together, but it was also the night of one of this biggest parties in the black music industry to happen this year. Kai's good friend Trey Songz made a last minute decision to change the location for his annual all-white party from Miami to The 6 and the timing was only perfect. Tension between the two had been high, but they had made subtle agreements here and there and had come to the conclusion that they would try and work on their relationship, or whatever was left of it. After being apart for so long things were bound to be weird and God were they. But tonight all they wanted to to was have fun.
He had noticed the sly smirk that laced her rose-colored lips for the entire beginning of the car ride and when she suddenly took her hand from his and looked at him with devilishly happy eyes, his interest peaked.
The Rolls-Royce that Trey had sent to them for the night was lush and came with a roll up partition per the passenger's request, so Naila only saw it as the perfect opportunity to do so for her plan. Even if the car didn't come with a partition she was determined to carry out what she sought to do, with the driver paying attention or not.
"Would you mind rolling the partition up, driver?" Naila said sickeningly sweetly. Her voice was dripping with lust with every word she said, and he couldn't help but notice.
As the driver did as told, Nai slowly turned her head towards Kaison as she took her bright red bottom lip in between her two rows of teeth. The look she was giving him right now was unlike one she had ever given him before, and he didn't quite know how to feel about it. Completely turning to face him, she kicked her nude Louboutins up on his stark white jeans, careful not to mess them up. A staring contest that had her excited and him confused ensued for a while, before she broke the silence by asking, "You miss me?"
God knows he did, and with the way she looked tonight with that white silk slip dress that was riding up in all the right ways on her thighs and her beautifully made up face, he seemed to miss her even more while she was right in front of him.
Stumbling over his words a little just taking in how breathtaking she was he said, "I ... uh ... of course I do! If I didn't you wouldn't be coming home with me, right?"
Feeling another smirk tug at the corner of her lips, she said, "Yeah, I guess you're right. But you don't sound too sure though..."
"What do you mean?"
"You're stumbling over your words like an idiot for God's sake, Kai. This isn't like you. Maybe I could help you ease up before we show up around all your friends ... hm? How that sound?"
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