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"Hey, baby!!"I jumped into Leon's arms as soon as I saw him.I know it was only a day, but it felt like a year.
"Heeeyyy, I missed you so, so, so much."He put me down and showered me in kisses.
"I missed you, too, honey."I kissed him back a hundred more times and smiled at him.I looked towards the elevator and saw Woody and Zion get off of it.

"Hey, bro.You just now getting here?"I asked Zion.
"Nah, I was showing Woody around.This is going to be his new job as an OVO Brand Ambassador."I rose my eyebrows.
"Damn, well, excuse me.Congrats, Woody."I smiled at him.Leon was pulling me closer and closer to him as I continued to talk to him.
"Oh, this is my boyfriend, Leon Thomas."I looked up at him & admired him.
"What's up, man?I've seen you on 'Victorious'.I'm a huge fan of your work."I had to hold myself back from laughing.I could tell that Woody was being sarcastic because of his tone.Me & Zion looked at each other and tried to keep from laughing.
"Thank you."Leon said modestly,"Let's go and get started on the next song."He pulled me away from them and towards the elevator.

"What's wrong, babe?"
"Why were you all "buddy - buddy" with the nigga that was creeping on you at the party?"I scrunched my face up.I realized that he didn't know that I knew him.
"Leon, I went to high school with him and he was trying to figure out where he knew me from.I talked to him yesterday when you weren't here."I explained to him.

He shook his head and got off of the elevator when it came to a stop.I followed him into our studio and went straight into the booth.I didn't bother to look up at him for the signal.I heard the beat and decided to start when I felt like it.

"Are you gonna start or are you going to continue to play around?"I heard Leon say through the microphone.
"What the hell is your problem, Leon?"I put the headphones on the stand and walked out of the booth.He stood up and sized me up.
"Nothing is wrong with me."
"Then, why you acting like a little bitch just because of a little conversation between me and an old friend?"I should have thought twice about what I just said.He grabbed me by my neck, not tightly, but just enough to have me in his grip.
"Look, I'm sorry for how I behaved, but you ain't gonna be calling me no bitches or hoes.Do I make myself clear?"I looked up at him and nodded my head yes.I loved the fact that we asserting dominance, it turned me on to the max.He let me go and I backed up a little as I rubbed my throat.
"Now, go back in there and let's do this the right way."He smirked at me as I walked back into the booth.I put the headphones on and started to sing my song. :

Head in my direction
Like I'm looking through you, slip in through the preview
Holding my attention
Now I want to hold you, bring your body close to me
I just want a tasting
Touching and feeling, have it for the weekend
Testing all my patience
Throw me in the deep end
See if I can swim in you

All night, tried to paint a picture of you
In my mind, but you

You're a color that don't exist
What are you?
I hear sounds you make with my lips
What are you?

I'm getting so close to
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses

My imagination
Turned into existence
Only in an instant
A beautiful creation
You were something different
I would go the distance

All night, tried to paint a picture of you
In my mind, but you

You're a color that don't exist
What are you?
I hear sounds you make with my lips
What are you?

I'm getting so close to
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses

I feel it taking over, can't control it no more
The energy is pulling me, come on closer
I try to paint a picture of you in my mind
Yeah, that's right but

You're a color that don't exist
What are you?
I hear sounds you make with my lips
What are you?

I'm getting so close to
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses

You're a color that don't exist
What are you?
I hear sounds you make with my lips
What are you?

I'm getting so close to
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses
Coming to my senses
Coming to my, coming to my, coming to my senses

I finished my song and walked out of the booth.

"That was beautiful, who was that song about?"I shrugged.
"Nobody in particular."I looked everywhere but into his eyes.He moved my face to look at him and asked me again,"Who is it about?"
"You."I stated.He smirked and backed up.
"I loved it.Only a couple more songs and we can publish this bad boy."He winked at me and looked back down at the soundboard.

I loved this man so much.

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