(119) Brotherly Love

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♡ DONTÉ

I'm imagining the redheaded goddess full of confidence, seeing what we all see. She's going to be unstoppable. I can't wait to witness it and if it takes not choosing me or Noah, so be it.

I love her enough to step back. I just hope she'll take madame Antoine up on her offer. That way I get to see her more often. Wouldn't mind having her as my boss either.

Yeah, I'll be patient. I can do that.

Montell sips his wine and says: "She'll contact you. She is not the kind of woman to leave things unfinished. And I know you will respect her decision."

I look at him and feel grateful for a friend like him. We clicked from the very start and he knows me well. He knows I'm respectful to all women. He also knows Ama's the first one to break through the wall I built around my heart.

And I know what he's going to ask before he actually does.

"So why Ama? What is different about her? You have every shape, age, and color drooling over you every night. But you never take any of them home with you."

I take a sip of my wine and stare into the flames in the fireplace, my mind going back to the first time I saw her. It's was the morning after the big fire in the club.

The fire spread really fast and it was a race against the clock to get everyone out safely. Alcohol and candles, mixed with polyester wall- and floor coverings are basically a molotov cocktail waiting to blow. Especially mixed with drunk, horny guys.

Anyway, we managed to get everyone out and the fire department arrived at the scene fast. Madame Antoine sent everyone home for showers, food, and naps. But I couldn't stay home. I had to get over there and help with the clean-up.

I walked in, wearing an old T-shirt, jeans, and my trusted boots and was treated to a wonderful view. A big, round, juicy butt, belonging to a beautifully curvy redhead, sitting on her knees to scrub the floor. 

I must have stood there for at least five minutes before Montell tapped my shoulder asking me if I enjoyed the view.

I couldn't deny the effect she had on me. Still has on me. I've always been into the fuller figured women of this world and bubble butts are my weakness. And she has a perfect one. Seriously. Soft and firm at the same time. Tight in jeans, jiggly when you get the chance to hit it. Literally.

Yes, I'm not going to deny that it was a physical attraction at first. And let's be honest here, it has to start like that. If you're not turned on by someone's body you might as well stop right there. Just thinking of her makes my dick twitch.

I wasn't looking for a relationship then and never really was to be fair. But Ama... She's beautiful inside and out. Those green eyes that show all of her feelings, that milky skin, contrasting with mine, freckles scattered all over her body, making me feel like playing connect the dots. With my tongue.

That beautiful red hair, making her stand out in a crowd even more. She's worth looking at. Her confidence when she serves drinks or when she's alone with me. That sexual confidence can bring a strong man to his knees.

The determination she has. Not willing to give up easily. I love that about her. I also love that she is kind to everyone. From the garbageman to the queen. She sees them all, acknowledges them all. She's a walking ray of sunshine.

Her honesty is a wonderful quality too. She was so honest about her feelings for Noah. All I can do is be grateful for that. I've been played before and that shit hurts.

I just wish she didn't think I was hooking up with Feli, wish I knew what she thought of my letter.

I'm not sure when I fell in love with her but I'm one hundred percent sure I did.

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