Queen of Hearts ❤️

Chapter 10.2 Feelings

"Yow! ... You are a fucking thief nigga!" I heard Rio shouted at Davo and grabbed the controller from his hands.

They have been playing that game since they got here, and it's been hours because it was now 7pm and they still haven't moved. I was sitting on the stool at the kitchen island watching the chef cook us our dinner.

Fuck that! I was watching his Italian ass.

"So, what you are making us?" I asked looking at him as he was chopping onions.

"Shrimp pasta, Pizza since you all eat pizza, and macarons for dessert" he said looking up smiling at me.

"And I'm sure your bartender over there will give the perfect drink to go with the meal" he added.

I shook my head and continued looking at him cook. Then the guys started yelling over the stupid game.

"The fuck!!! Get yall ass in the rooms and shower and get off the fucking game already" I yelled over at them, and everyone slowly got up.

I continued watching the chef as I saw Ghost entering the elevator. It was obvious he was gonna smoke. I got up from my seat and asked the bartender for a glass of wine and made my way up behind him. When I walked out the elevator he was already smoking and taking in the view.

"Why u following me shawty?" he asked without turning around.

"How you know it was me?" I said walking up to him.

"I can smell you anywhere" he said keeping his attention to the view.

I looked at him like "the hell" until he laughed and looked down on me.

"Chill ma... Just saying you always smell like that coconut vanilla stuff" he said smiling.

Not gonna lie, his smile was cute and when he laughed it was even better. I have seen how he looks at me, and my body reacts to his every move. At this point I wasn't angry about him coming to Atlanta I was mad because he, had an effect on me no other nigga had, and it was scaring my ass.

"Smoke?" he asked handing me a blunt.

"Mmhmm" I responded and took it from him and put it to my lips while he lights it up.

We were both now looking at the view without exchanging a word. Until his dumbass did.

"So, ma... gonna tell me about that tatt of yours" he asked touching my lower back.

"What's there to tell?" I asked.

"I don't know... how you got and why?"

"Got it at a tattoo shop, at age 15 and I got it caused I got a nice ass" I said keeping my attention to the view, but I could feel his eyes on me still.

"Cool"

"Why you keep questioning me?" I asked, looking up at him and we made eye contact where I was now staring in his Brown eyes while he stared into mine. For a moment I felt like we were the only ones in the world. This is why I didn't like his ass don't like this warm feeling at all.

"Cause I wanna know u ma" he said blowing smoke it my face. And instead of me been mad I inhale that shit and blow it back at him.

We went silent for a whole 15 minutes and I could feel the sexual tension between us now... Because I was heated, my clit kept on jumping in my tights. I quickly got out of my trance and drank the whole glass of wine then headed to the elevator before I did something I would regret.

Ghost/Damani

I watched her took the glass to her head then quickly entered the elevator. Looking down on myself my dick was hard and beating through my joggers to be free out my boxers. I don't know what's up with little mama, she always turns me on, and we never even touch or shit. And for the first time I knew I got her soaking wet too because I could smell her, and I wasn't talking about her damn body wash, this time and out of all honesty she smelt good. I took a few deep breaths and try to get myself together while I took another smoke trying to get her sexy ass as much as I could out my mind.