"What do you want?" I asked finally looking back at him. "A proposal" he simply said as I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms so I can create some type of space between us.
"I know exactly who you are Y/N, YLN, 22 years old, good girl by day bad girl...
It was five and Erik and I were back in Oakland. We went out to dinner and seen a movie once it was nine we went to a hotel and changed. I was in the bathroom curling my hair once my makeup was done and every now and then looked up in the mirror to see Erik get dressed.
I watched as his muscles flexed he was so fine and fucking crazy that's why I ain't dealing with him the way I want to, because in all honesty I wanted to fuck the shit out of him again. But two crazy people in a relationship will not work but then I don't know how he is in a serious relationship because me being a bitch to him he's still here trying to win me over.
"You like something you see?" He asked coming behind me as my face scrunched up automatically and I rolled my eyes.
"No" I said before I started sneezing "all that damn cologne with your stank ass" I said as he chuckled "that sneeze was cute I ain't even going to lie" he said sitting on the toilet cover watching me.
"You look decent" I said looking over at him then looked in the mirror smirking waiting for his response.
"Thanks you look decent" He said smirking "I look cute boo don't do me" I said as he chuckled.
"What you about to do tonight dressed like that anyway?" I asked "about to get some dances the fuck I look like getting dressed all the way up for some ass?" He asked scrunching his face as I started laughing.
This nigga had on a hoodie and some nike joggers with a pair of black retro 11 Jordan's low and them damn sunglasses. He was not playing when he said he was getting some ass.
He looked alright to me I don't see the problem.
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He was going all out with his hair now because his aunt was making him cut it off after his party tomorrow night introducing the new king and everything.
I finished my hair touched up my makeup "oh my gosh can we go?" He asked from in our room. "Wait a minute nigga don't rush me." I said from in the bathroom as I sprayed perfume on myself.
I walked into the room and placed on my jewelry "what you about to do dressed like that?" He asked smirking. "About to throw this ass back." I said sticking my tongue out dancing as I got my phone. Reading 9:45.
"Aight and we out this bitch" I said as he chuckled. "Here put this on" Erik said taking his jacket off handing it to me as he had on a black shirt.
"Nah I'm good" I said "put it on only until we get to the club so when reporters see us make it look like we ain't going to no club or nothing" he said as I nodded I placed the jacket on as it was loose but not to loose due to my breast.
We walked out the elevator we walked to the door as he held the door open for me this nigga rented out a damn Ferrari and a chauffeur for a day while we out here.
