Gia?" Post called my name from downstairs. "Yes?" I answered. "I'm still working on my album. Do you want to stay here or go downtown with me?" "I'm going to leave soon. I'm tired. I was waiting up for you last night Austin. I wanted- food." Count on me to tell I wanted a night of intimacy. "No sex- just food? Alright I gotchu." He felt my hair, This made me blush slightly....He just loved my soft hair.
"Posty," I played with his hair. He gives me this certain look when I touched his hair. I never know if he likes it, or if he wants me to stop. I just kept playing with his hair, I put it in a bun. "Bebe, you look cute." I smiled. "Gee, you always playin with my hair. Damn." Post stood up. "I'm tired. I gotta go check into a hotel, I'll be back in the morning." I felt him touch my shoulder. "Take the downstairs guest room. There's a bathroom with it-" "-I couldn't." I didn't want to be a burden. "Stay, if you need anything come to my room.
I walked to the "guest" bedroom.
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It was pretty simple, but elegant. I could tell Austin spent time in this room. It was quiet. I took off my clothes, leaving my black lingerie on. I was so tired. I'll decided to sleep just like this.
The door opened, "Damn. You putting on a show for me tonight? Do I need to go grab sum Franklins?" "Austin, oh God. No!" I covered myself. I started to laugh. "I'm kidding Gia. I'm about to go meet Sean and Metro in the studio. Don't wait up for me. Night." He said.
I'm home alone. I looked out the window, I saw some girl meet him outside. I shook my head. I guess I drifted off to sleep after that.
In the morning I hadn't forgot what he'd done. I walked downstairs. "Morning." Post looked up. "Fuck you." was my morning greeting to him. "Problem?" He asked. "My problem is you. I'm getting a hotel." I rolled my eyes. "You're fucking annoying." Austin grabbed his keys. "It's annoying when you bring other bitches around while I'm here." I went upstairs to get my bags. "She was my ex. Nothing more." He signed. "Whatever Post. I just wanna go back to Texas." I said. "I'll put you on the first flight tomorrow if that's what you want." "I wanna go home today," Gathering my bags- I put on my shoes, "I'll pay for my own ticket myself." I felt him grab my hand.
"You really wanna leave me?" I couldn't get away from him. "No, let me go." I snatched away from him. "Gia." Anger was in his voice.
I decided to make the first move. I kissed Post Malone.
I kissed him first. And of course, his lips were on mine. His gold teeth glistened as he pulled away slowly smiling. "Don't leave Gee." "I won't. I'll spend the night with you...." "Let's go get breakfast. I have a studio session this morning." I held his hand while we walked downstairs.
