Shadow Of The Past | ✔️

09| "Those eyes"

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Dream until it's your
Reality

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N A O M I

The bathroom door is open, revealing
Xavier.

He's only wearing a towel
showing off his abs and sharp v line.

He comes over to me, who's laying
down next to Amara, while I watch
what she's playing.

I put on a smile on my lips. He places his hand on top of the headboard, leaning in forward to kiss me.

Once we'd finished, he'd left and went to go and change for the evening.

A few minutes later, I started getting Amara ready.

She has taken a bath and is just in a bath robe, whilst I do her hair.

While I do so, we're jamming to music.

I put her hair up into a slicked ponytail, and her curls rn down her back.

Afterward, she gets changed into her dress.

Once I'd finished her, I got started on myself.

I did a clean, naturally, and very good time in makeup look with red lips and my hair. I left it down.

I lastly put on some some heels.

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A

s I walk out I'm met with Xavier
who's putting on a tie in front of a
mirror.

He turns around and looks me up and down.

All there was was lust dancing in his
eyes.

I prepare myself for what's to come.

"Damn, you looking hot, baby." He says as he walks to me. His hands go to my waist and snake down to my ass.

He gives one a slap, in which I gasp in surprise.

He's got a smirk on his lips. He then
smashes his lips onto mine.

As Xavier opens my door for me and puts a hand out to help.

The clicking of photos all begins again. As I step out, I'm already bombarded with questions. I move to the side so Amara can get out.

I continue to hold his hand, and I put my free hand behind me and wiggle my fingers, telling Amara to hold my hand.

Once I've felt her hand wrap around
mine, I pull her closer to my side.

We walk into this huge white
building. There are high ceilings
with chandeliers hanging from them.

Tables and chairs everywhere. A stage kinda things with a mike up front.

All that's heard is chatter. There are
a lot of people in here sitting at tables with their last names on.

We start looking for our table. After a bit, we find our table near the front by the stage.

We take our seats. Xavier places his
hand onto my bare thigh, rubbing small circles with his thumb.

Ever since Amara and I have talked
about Xavier, Amara's been giving me weird looks

"Oh my gosh, is that you, Naomi?" I
hear a familiar voice speak from next to me.

She comes into view, and hell
no.

I am not seeing this right.

Is that "Kara?" I speak in utter surprise.