First Meeting Her.

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*The rest Of This story is gonna be told in flashbacks and then finally wrap back up in present day*

The year was 1980. My album 'Dirty Mind' had just released and now here I was, sitting at the American music awards. The show was going on for its second hour and I already was becoming restless and bored. I hadn't been nominated for anything so why exactly was I even here? "To get noticed for the next year" I remember my manager saying and I roll my eyes. I lean over to my bodyguard who sat next to me. "Hey Chick I'm gonna head for the restroom real quick" Big Chick nodded, beginning to get up as well but I quickly put my hand up. "I promise I'll be right back. You can stay" Truth is I just wanted to walk around because I was beyond bored out of my mind. "Alright" Was Big Chick's reply as I quickly made my way down the aisle of other celebrities and headed towards the back where the restrooms were located. I rolled my eyes as I watched all these celebrities mingle around, acting like they were really genuinely happy to see one another. Yeah. Right. I hadn't even realized on my way to the restrooms I had bumped in to someone. "Hey! Why don't you-" We both said in unison. I felt my breath get caught in my throat. Damn. She was FINE. Absolutely gorgeous. The woman was about my height, maybe a little taller. She wore these tight leather pants that fit in ALL the right places, outlining those curves and especially her ass perfectly. The black crop top she wore also helped show off her cleavage. I could tell by the shape of her perky breasts she was probably an A cup. A gold heart shaped locket was around her neck, making her skin have a slight glow. It was the color of sweet honey. Immediately I felt a tinge of jealousy surge through me, wishing I was the one who had gave her That. It was weird though, the way this girl looked... awfully reminded me a lot of...me. It was almost as if I was looking at the female version of myself. I could see so much of myself in her... literally "Watch it next time alright?" I managed to say, a slight smirk on my features. The woman didn't respond right away. Instead she quickly turned her head to the side. It didn't take long for me to figure out she was actually trying to hold back her laughter. "Or what hm? What are you gonna do about it munchkin?" She joked, flipping her dark locks over her shoulder. Damn. Even her voice was sexy. It was very smooth and seductive, almost reminding me of velvet. Chuckling, I leaned in so that my lips were touching her ear. "You don't wanna know what I'd do mama..." My voice low in her ear and I saw her visibly shudder. I smirked again. Score 1 for Prince. Our eyes wondered over each other as I backed away, crossing my arms. "You got a name mama?" The woman nodded. "You tell me yours first...." she said slowly and my eyes widened. "You don't know who I am?" I was surprised. The woman looked me straight in the eye, shaking her head "no" before giggling. I couldn't help but chuckle a bit with her. "Of Course I know who you are silly! Who DOESN'T know Prince?!" She let out a laugh before holding out a manicured hand. "Name's Denise" "Ah... beautiful name for a beautiful girl" I replied, taking her hand in mine and bringing it to my lips. Denise giggled, pulling her hand away. "Boy You sure know how to woo em eh? I bet you do this to all the girls you meet..." "Only to the ones I really like..." my voice trails off as I slowly feel myself getting lost in her hazel orbs. We were both silent for a few minutes before I finally spoke again. "Damn you're TOO beautiful..." I whispered, bitting my lip. Denise looked down at the floor before looking back up at me, her smile wide. "Oh honey I know" she sassed, the both of us cracking up. "Aye yo Denise who you talking to?" Another voice said. Denise quickly moved away from me. "Oh no one baby" she cooed, giving what I assumed was her man a kiss on the cheek. It was Rick James...why am I NOT surprised. "Prince." Rick said. He was just SO thrilled to see me. "Rick." I addressed with the same monotone voice. "Y'all are so excited to see each other... please contain yourselves" Denise spoke, trying to break the uneasy tension. "What were y'all talking about? You were back here for a while..." Rick said, shooting me a death glare. I simply smirked. Ignoring this, Denise placed a hand on his cheek. "Why you of course! Prince was just telling me how much of a fan he is of you Ricky" Ricky?! Lawd. I had to hold back my laughter. Rick's eyes softened as he grabbed her hand in his. "I'm sure he was...come on baby we're late" He practically dragged her down the hallway. "Nice meeting you Mr. Prince!" I heard her call out causing me to shake my head and chuckle. I quickly made my way down the hall and back towards the auditorium. "Damn man what took you so long?!" Someone asked. It my band mate and also one of my good friends Dez Dickerson. "I had diarrhea" I stated causing him as well as my other band members to laugh. Settling back down in my seat I let out a loud sigh, glancing down at my watch. Only one more hour to Go and then I'm finally out of this shithole. Man I couldn't WAIT to go home and crash. I was so tired. As the show continued I couldn't help but let my mind wander elsewhere. Yeah Denise might've been 'Rick's Girl' but not for long...I was determined to make that honey mine. Up till now, I've never wanted anyone as much as I wanted her and deep down, I knew she wanted me just as bad. I could feel it. The hell was she doing with Rick's crazy ass anyway?! Especially when it's obvious she could do SO much better. "I wonder where she's at..." I thought to myself, my eyes quickly scanning the dimly lit auditorium filled with celebrities. "Alright man. Who is she?" I heard someone ask, snapping me out of my thoughts. It was Big Chick. Chuckling I was quick to reply. "Oh it's nobody really" My bodyguard gave me a look obviously not buying my bullshit and I laughed, leaning back in my seat as I continue watching the show.

Once the award show finally ended I had never been so relieved in my life. Now I could finally go home and rest. I hadn't seen Denise throughout the entire night and I was a little disappointed. "She probably already left...with that ugly mothafucka" I thought bitterly, my hands clenched slightly at the sides of the tight black dress pants I wore. Ugh I didn't even wanna imagine what they might be doing...My limo then pulled up but right before I got inside I made my way back towards the auditorium and the restrooms. I don't know why but I had this strange feeling that she still might be here... As my heels clicked down the long hallway, my assumption was right. I could hear faint noises coming from the girls bathroom. It sounded like someone was crying. Majority of the auditorium was empty by now, celebrities fleeing to their limos. Letting out a sigh, I slowly walked inside the girls restroom. Thank goodness it was empty in here! Besides the one stall that was locked, whoever in there was crying their eyes out. "H-Hello?" I called out and the crying immediately stopped. An awkward silence fell over and I cleared my throat trying again this time a little louder. "Hello? You alright in there?" Silence. "Oh Come on...now I KNOW somebody's in here nah!" I purposely sassed, trying to mimic a girl's voice making the other person sniff and giggle softly. I jumped up, taking a seat on top of the long white marble sink counter and waited. It wasn't long before the stall door opened, and out she stepped, makeup slightly smeared, her eyes locked on her leather boots the entire time. "Aw what's wrong mama?" I asked. When Denise's eyes finally met with mine I felt the butterflies swarm in my stomach. I desperately tried to ignore the feeling. "Don't you know boys aren't supposed to be in here?" She softly joked causing me to smile. "Well...I heard someone in here crying so..." My voice trailing off as I noticed the specs of blood on her chest. There was also a purplish bruise on her left cheek. Reaching out, I gently let my thumb touch the bruise and she visibly flinched. Before I could even ask, she beat me to it. "I broke up with Rick...the blood on my chest is his...but he uh, slapped me" She whispered the last part, her voice breaking slightly. I could feel the blood begin to boil threw my veins. I quickly shut my eyes, taking in deep breaths. "You...okay?" I heard her voice ask. It was soothing and sounded like music to my ears. "Yeah I'm good" I nodded, slowly fluttering my eyes back open. I instantly felt a lot calmer the moment I looked in her eyes again. "Don't worry, I know you wanna beat his ass right? I already did" she said and I chuckled a little, feeling my anger cool down. "So what are you gonna do?" I asked. Denise was quiet for a moment. Her eyes on the floor. "Probably move back home I guess. I've got no place else to go now..." her voice trailed off as she walked over towards the bathroom wall, leaning her head back against it. I heard her let out a shaky sigh. "You know, you could always stay with me if you'd wanna..." Denise looked over at me, bitting her bottom lip in thought. I tried hard to contain myself 'down there' "You sure? I don't wanna be a burden" "I insist" I said and she laughed quietly. "Denise?" "Yeah?" I didn't say anything, instead I just made a 'come here' motion with my finger. I was still sitting on top of the sink counter. Giggling, Denise slowly made her way over towards where I was. Taking her hands in mine, I slowly pull her towards me so that she was standing in between my legs. "I'm sorry this happened" I let my thumb lightly graze over her hand. "You want someone who'll make you cry, but not because of a heartache right?..." Denise's head snapped up, her big hazel orbs wide in surprise. "What are you trying to say?" Her voice came out in a breathy tone and I honestly could've orgasmed right then and there. This woman was too damn sexy for her own good. "I'm saying..." I started, tucking a lock of her dark hair behind her ear. "....let me be that man for you, Denise" Silence filled the restroom. The only sounds that could be heard now was our breathing. "Gee I don't know Prince..." she whispered. The way my name rolled off her lips was turning me on so damn bad. Our lips were inches apart as her forehead rested against mine. I swallowed, licking my lips. "Damn baby what are you doing to me?" I whispered. "I should be asking YOU that question" Denise purred before she leaned in closer and I gripped her waist for support. I slowly slid my hands lower down, resting them on her plump ass, giving it a good squeeze threw the leather pants she wore. They stuck to her like second skin. She gasped slightly obviously taken aback and I smirked. Quickly regaining her composure, Denise whispered against my lips "Let's get outta here P" before gently taking my bottom lip in her mouth, nipping at it softly with her teeth. I groaned softly, leaning in to attack her lips but before I could, she swiftly turned her body around, strutting out of the restroom, the sound of her boots echoing hard on the floor. Watching the way her hips swayed back and forth I couldn't help the laugh that escaped my lips as I shook my head and followed. "Man this girl is a trip" I thought as the two off us headed out hand in hand outside in the cool night air and in the black limo. Little did I know how much in the many years to come that she was gonna inspire me, affect me, and end up changing my life...

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