Vic
I stare at Tony, my jaw twitching.
"I didn't have that planned tonight, Tony." I say, seething.
"Then what was it?" He snaps. I growl at him as I leave the room, and I grab the ring. I delicately place it down in front of him and point at it.
"This was it. I was gonna propose. And sex isn't ever the plan, it just happens." I mumble the last part, and Tony stares at me, shocked.
"You're going to propose?" He whispers. I nod vigorously, and he gulps.
"Oh. Keyona and I thought you were getting her a dog." He says.
I laugh, but the conversation turns back into a serious atmosphere quick.
"Well, um, congrats." He says, walking out. I see Mike and Jaime bust in, obviously eavesdropping.
"We heard everything." Mike says breathlessly.
"He's not too happy." Jaime says, a worried look on his face. I hear the door slam shut, and it doesn't take rocket science to figure out how pissed he is.
Keyona
I walk back into the hotel room, and I see Tony on the bed, looking down.
"Hey Tony turtle whats up?" I say. I see him lift his face, trying to smile. I frown, but he still smiles.
"Everything okay?" I ask, wary. He nods his head yes, but I can tell something's bugging him. I sit down next to him.
"Tony. Tell me what's wrong." I insist. He laughs, then claps my back.
"There's nothing wrong. I promise." He says, giving me one of his fake but serious looks. I roll my eyes, and we sit in awkward silence.
I see Vic walk in, smiling.
"Hello lovely." He says, kissing me. I blush, and he kisses me again.
"I have something planned for tonight so, yeah, be ready." He says. I laugh. What do I need to be ready for?
"And what exactly do I need to be ready for?" I ask, laughing. He kisses my cheek, and he whispers in my ear,
"Guess you'll have to wait for tonight."
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My Queen For A Day | Book One
FanfikceKeyona Paddock finally meets him. Her own Superman in a band shirt and black vans. He falls for her quickly, and vice versa, their nights together ending in crumpled sheets and annoyed band members. But, when Vic goes away on tour and some of his tr...