The King, His Queen, and Princess

29.

The trip has been a success so far. His family loves me and I feel as though I have gained more than ten pounds from all the food I've been eating. And tonight I'm going out clubbing with Alessandro's sister and her friends. It was a hassle to convince him but he promised he was going to stay away from us while we partied. Alexandra agreed because she was dying for me to go out with her so she didn't really mind.

"Do you have to go?" Alessandro mumbles while trying to hold my naked body down into the bed. Since we had just finished a heated session we were all sweaty and stuck to each other.

"Yes," I grumble while trying to get out from his tight grip. "You're going to be there anyway so what's the big deal?"

"How do you know about the meeting?"

"A little birdie told me!" I pull myself off of him and run to the bathroom. I stepped into the glass shower and turned on the water to the coldest temperature to cool down my body. I was practically overheating. Thankfully, I haven't thrown up since that day so maybe it was just something I ate.

When I got out of the shower I found a beautiful outfit laid out on the bed with a note next to it.

You're right, baby. I should let you have fun with my sister. My designer picked out this outfit for you so I hope you like it. I'll see you later. Just know I'll kill someone for you :). Oh, wait... You already know that.
Love,
Alessandro

I couldn't help but let a big goofy smile stretch on my face. I had about an hour to get ready so I decided my best bet was to get ready as soon as I got out of the shower. I used baby oil and shea butter to moisturize my skin and leave it glowing. I slipped on a silky kimono robe and sat down in front of the vanity. I used my face cream and swiped some clear lipgloss on my lips. I decided not to put makeup on besides some mascara because I knew tonight was going to be crazy. For my hair, I decided to straighten it with the flat iron which took about forty minutes only leaving me with twenty minutes to get dressed.

I walked over to the bed and removed the kimono to replace it with a pair of black lacy thongs and the tight dress that exposed all my curves along with shiny black stilettos. I walked up to the vanity and sprayed Gucci perfume all over my body. I looked good and smelled good. Life is great.

As soon as I finished getting ready, Alexandra barged into the room in a beautiful gold dress and black red bottoms. We took a couple of pictures in the mirror before going downstairs and meeting the rest of the girls in Alexandra's midnight blue Mercedes Benz.

"Ready for the time of your life?" Alexandra screams as she pressed on the gas making us literally blast through the driveway and out of the estate. A loud laugh escapes from my mouth because of her firecracker personality.

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I felt like a celebrity when we made it to the club. The valet workers took her car and we were left surrounded by paparazzi on either side of us but thankfully they were being tamed and held back by security. I could hear their words of disrespect as we passed by them huddled together.

"Quindi sei il nuovo giocattolo del leader?" One of them women spat as she took photos of us. Alexandra gave me a reassuring squeeze to my hand and just like that we were inside the club. (So are you the leader's new toy?)