Wait till you see the sign I finish the last strand of hair. I shuffle with my short straightened hair. I had to keep it short since the kids are In the pulling hair faze.
I see my perfect pink dress. I slide it up my body. Then these beautiful heels that match.
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The color complimented my skin tone. It made my eyes pop out too.
I grab my white Versace handbag and place my phone and credit card in.
I just brushed my eyebrows out and no makeup.
I hear heal clicks behind me. Making me turn my head towards the noise.
Grayson walks in with a black button up shirt as usual unbutton to his ribs. His gold chain hanging from his black dress pants and dress shoes. Then rings on each finger. Some hair flopped in front of his face. Our necklace tucked under his collar.
Grayson smirks bring his tatted hand up to his face. He bites his lip starring at me.
"God damn babygirl. Turn around." He instructed me twisting his hands.
I turn but am stopped by him. "Right there." He says so he can admire my back side. I roll my eyes turning and hitting him with my hand bag.
"What just admiring my beautiful sexy goddess of a wife." He laughs grabbing my waist pulling me towards him. I joke with him for a few more seconds before noticing something.
I scrunch my eyebrows and squint my eyes trying to see if I was really seeing this.
I lift Grayson's neck up pressing my hand on his skin to see if it was real.
"Holy shit Gray." I said.
It was a tattoo in the outline of a kiss. The place where I always kissed him. Not even sexual just my special place on him.
Water comes to my eyes and I quickly wipe it away.
"Don't get all emotional now we have some shit to do alright babygirl." He says slapping my ass and putting his hand on my lower back leading me to the car. 🎵
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I walk down the velvet carpeted stairs. My dress flows back and my hair as well. I hold back one side so it doesn't get in my face. Grayson had his arm still on me protectively tightened his grip with every male interaction.
I grab champagne off the trey and take sip. It was rose gold and bubbly.
Most of the time Grayson talked to his coworkers and some of the time with me.
"What about that one over there with the scar on his cheek." I laugh as we made funny games with each other so I didn't feel alone.
"No he's to skinny." Grayson says pulling me closer as my head rested on his chest and he put his on my head.
"Let's danceeee." He says pulling my arm to the floor.
I laugh walking towards him and twisting and turning.
I put my leg over his grinding forward into him. He gripped onto me moving along with me.
Without anyone looking he blows on my mark and placing his lips back on. I bite my lip and keep dancing.
He removed his mouth breathing hard. I put my hands on his arms. I drop down and move slowly back up moving my hips side to side.
He towers over me leaning down my face with a smirk. The song ends and everyone claps around us. I didn't even realize everyone was watching.
Grayson taps my shoulder telling me he was going to talk to someone. I nod going to a pink couch by the bar.
I sit down and take a sip of my champagne.
I look up at the stairs seeing a tall man staring at me. He had dark black hair and green eyes. He was slim. He kept looking at me. I felt a hand on my shoulder causing chill to run down my spin.
Year after year I still remember that ring. Anger lights inside of me. I push his hand off me standing face to face with one of my greatest enemies.
My ex. I grit my teeth looking at his disgusting face.
"Get you're fucking hands off me Trey!" I spit pushing him back. I stand up pushing him into a room. It was a black room with an office desk and a few chairs.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I ask with anger laced in my voice. "To do my job beautiful." He says with a smirk leaning on the office desk.
"Stop it with the little pet names Trey. Cut the shit." I tell him walking up to him with a dark tint in my eyes.
"It won't be long before your mine again baby." He says coming towards me backing me up against the couch.
His eyes look straight into mine. Like he was absorbing my soul.
"To fucking bad I got myself a man that I love and I don't plan on leaving him for your ugly ass any time fuckin soon." I spit in his face with a smirk. "All you will ever be to me is gum. I take all your taste and then I spit you out in the trash where you belong." I laugh.
I push him off of me with no affection in my body. I didn't have any feeling towards him other then hate.
I push open the heavy door. Very flustered I look for the only person that can change that for me.
I walk to the bathroom to straighten myself out. I brush through my hair and water my face. Then take a few breaths.
I walk out the restroom with my heels clicking loudly throughout the royal blue and gold hall.
I look to my left seeing a huge meeting or a drug deal. I mean same thing.
My heels strut into the large ballroom once more.
My Cotten candy dress still sat perfectly on my body. My emerald eyes ran through the party.
Lading directly onto my lovers. His brown greenish clouds control me. His soft lips form into a smirk. His dimples dart straight into his cheeks.
Suddenly a ruckus broke out in the room. People dashed and yelled and felt a arm around my neck.
Loud bangs filled the room. Not an inch of fear entered my body.
"But sweetheart sugar rots your teeth." Trey's voice was whispered behind me.
