**WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!! THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE ADULT CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION! **
A troubled girl from Detroit, running from her violent past; takes refuge in the beautiful city of New Orleans. As her life moves on, her past slo...
*Pictured above is where Zane will be taking Emerson on their date*
Emerson
"Have you seen my sandals?" I yelled to Mia as i destroyed my closet.
"Which ones?" she asked dodging my flying shoes.
"The cute tan ones with the white pearl jewels on the strap?"
"Top of the closet. All that destruction for nothing." she laughed and walked away.
I spent all morning trying to find the perfect outfit and i decided on my favorite dress, although i've never worn it. I never had a reason too. The dress stops about mid-thigh just above my knees, it has a lace floral off-white at the top and the bottom is flowy and has a pinkish nude color. Paired with my sandals and a tan purse, i have the perfect first date outfit. First date, never thought i would be going on a date.
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Mia has insisted on doing my hair and make-up, i apparently have no choice in the matter. Two hours before he's here. Man-up Emerson.
Zane
Since Brenden was here, he hasn't shut up about me having feelings for Emerson. I don't, it's only a job. Besides even if i did, she's with that prick Adrian.
I honestly don't know what the deal is with them two. I don't want to know. I don't need problems with him. He's already offered me a job with him, that i've turned down. For one, i don't want to see her everyday and i have my own operation to deal with.
"Hey baby." i'm pulled from my thoughts.
In front of me stands a half naked brunette, who i know all too well. I'm going to kill Ace.
"What do you want Natalie." I state. annoyed.
"Awe, didn't you miss me?"
"No, get out."
She walks towards my desk. I'm thoroughly annoyed but i have to admit she looks good. But i have a date with Emerson in less than an hour. And although Natalie looks good. Emerson is way better looking, thinking about her body, her soft skin, that pretty little mouth of hers wrapped around my dick. Fuck.
I grab my keys and brush past Natalie, ignoring her and walking out the door to my car. Maybe i do have feelings for her.
I pull up to her house. Nervous as hell. I don't date. Never have. Just fucked.
I knock on the door. Mia answers and invites me in.
" She'll be down in a minute." she walks back upstairs.
. . . .
"Fuck."
She was fucking stunning. Literally taking my breath away.
