MICHAEL'S POVI was so exhausted, especially since I stayed up most of the night because of Dionnah. Hell, she drove me crazy. I'd never met a woman like her before; so beautiful, so kind and so fucking stubborn. Jonny and I hurried to the car. "This is the parking lot the girls use?" I asked shocked at how poor it was kept. "There are no cameras or securities. Someone can get mugged or raped down here.""I know. I worry all the time when Dani or Dee has to lock up at night. They are working on getting a better office in the uptown area."I punched Jonny's arm. "Ouch! The fuck bro," he huffed. "Why did you do that?""Aren't you like a millionaire?" I asked him. "And you're a billionaire. What's the point?" He shrugged jumping into the driver's seat of his escalade. I slid into the passenger's seat. "So why not get Dani a place uptown? She is your soon-to-be wife."He threw his head back and laughed. "Have you met Dani?" He cackled. "She doesn't like handouts plus I've offered and
DIONNAH'S POVIt was almost six when we finished cleaning up. I was smelling sweaty and I was itching in places I shouldn't have. Amelia was the first to leave which meant that Danielle and I were left behind to close up.Dani informed me that her boo was picking up Chinese food for dinner. I was happy with that, I loved shrimp fried rice. We did a double-check, ensuring all the doors were locked then we headed home. As soon as we got to the house, we heard the TV on in the living room. The guys must be watching football, we thought. Dani and I were too sweaty and hot to have dinner like that. We just needed to clean ourselves up. “Honey, we're home. You can warm our plates we'll be down in a few minutes," Dani shouted from the bottom of the staircase. “OK, babe," Jon answers as we rush upstairs to shower. “Hurry up though, we have a visitor."I rolled my eyes. Every time Jon had a visitor over, they always tried to ask me out. I especially hated it when they ogled me like a pie
DIONNAH'S POV I woke up in the middle of the night feeling thirsty. I normally kept a bottle of water on my nightstand but because of the Stella issue, I forgot. I headed downstairs and into the kitchen to grab the water bottle. As I exited I saw a beam of light down the hall. Oh lord, who forgot to turn the light off? Maybe it was Jon or Mike because the light was coming from the home gym Jon made out of the guest bedroom downstairs. I strolled to the gym and peeked inside. My heart slammed against my chest when I saw Mike doing sit-ups. His body glistened with sweat and his muscles bulged and flexed as he moved. He was counting. I was so mesmerized by his motion that I didn't even realize I started counting in my head with him. Thirty-five, thirty-six, thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine, he stopped and jolted his eyes to where I was standing. Forty, I heard myself say. Oh God, I was busted. I didn't realize I started counting out loud and he heard me. "Dionnah, what ar
DIONNAH'S POVA few days passed by and I barely saw Michael. I was happy about that. After what happened in the gym the other night, I needed a few days to gather my bearings. The sun was up and I was looking forward to the day. I took a shower got dressed and headed downstairs. "Morning family," I said upon entering the kitchen. "Morning Dee," Dani and Jon said in unison.Jon was reading the paper while Dani was fixing him a plate. I took a plate and started to load it up as I looked around. Michael wasn't in sight."Michael's sleeping in I see," I stated."Actually he's not here, he went out with Stella and her friends last night,"Jon told me. “He has been spending a lot of time with her lately," Dani spoke excitedly. "Oh ok," I chimed in, sipping on my coffee. “I think I'll eat the rest of my breakfast in my room."“OK, Dee," Dani said cheerily. “And hurry up. We have an early morning meeting." I nodded in response. I headed to my room. I was so upset. But then again I didn
DIONNAH'S POVI had a banging headache the next morning. My lips were cracked and my throat was dry as hell. I had a hangover and the sunlight streaming through the window wasn't helping. I groaned, swinging my feet off the bed and stumbling my way to my bathroom. My stomach was in a knot as I tipped my head over the toilet and emptied my intestines. What a night I had!Memories of Michael and I dancing came back to me. And the kiss, oh Lord, Dani saw us kissing, well she saw me mauling Mike with my mouth. How the hell will I explain that? I took a warm bath and washed my hair. It helped to soothe my aching muscles. I was so happy it was Sunday and I didn't have to go to the office. I decided to wear a sundress today. I blew out my hair and put it in a new bun, then headed downstairs. When I got to the living room it was empty. The clinking of utensils told me everyone was in the kitchen. must be in the kitchen. I went and found them having breakfast. As I entered Michael's eyes a
DIONNAH'S POV"I — I ah. I'm not sure what I want.""Yes, you are. You just won't admit it," he stated with his lips mere inches from mine.My gaze dropped to them. They looked deliciously pink and full and ready to be kissed. They were calling out to me. I then raise my gaze to meet his. His cobalt eyes were hungry and full of lust. My eyes fell back to his lips and I answered the call and kissed him. The kiss was slow and provocative. We sucked and licked each other until I felt my insides melting. He pulled his mouth from mine and licked my neck. He then trailed hot kisses down to my collarbone. "Tell me what you want Dionnah," he said hoarsely."Micheal I want — I need this, I need you," I said with a shaky breath.With that said he lost all inhibitions. He grabbed my ass and lifted me off the floor. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he started to climb the stairs. Within three strides we were at the top and heading towards his room. When we entered he brought me to his bed
MICHAEL'S POVIt had been two days since Dionnah and I made love. I couldn't get her out of my head. Not just the fact that it was amazing, but the fact that she was acting so cool and casual as if nothing happened. She didn't react to me at breakfast when my hand brushed against her thighs under the table, nor did she when I licked my fork suggestively at dinner staring at her with my lustful eyes. She just ate her dinner in silence. Did I imagine all of this? If it wasn't for the hickey and the scratches on my back, I would have thought it was all a dream. It was Tuesday afternoon and Jonathan and I decided to stop by the girls' work.Danielle was in the garment room sorting different items of clothing."Hey, guys, what are you doing here?" She asked, surprised to see us. "We just decided to stop by and say hi," Jon said kissing her. “And we brought you guys lunch," he handed her the paper bag with the burger and fries. “Thank you, baby. I'm starving," she answered. “Hey, Dani.
DIONNAH'S POVFinally, it was Wednesday, the day Michael and Jonathan had their Tuxedo appointment.They had gone to work earlier than usual to get some work done before they went to the fitting.Danielle and I did some final fitting for the models and some more rehearsals.It was almost two o'clock when we left work to go meet up with the guys at the store.It was a twenty minutes drive but we stopped to grab something to eat. We arrived at the store and Danielle phoned Jonathan to inform him that we were outside. He came and escorted us in. As we entered we were offered champagne and chocolate."Hi I'm Samantha McCall, I'm the owner of SM Boutique." A short dark-skinned woman greeted us. "It's so nice to be doing business with you all," she finished as she shook our hands."It's nice to meet you too Miss McCall," I said. She had bleached blond hair that spilled down her shoulders, she looked to be in her late forti