Pieces Of Me.

2.

"I'm coming." I said, walking down the steps.

"Damn." I heard Marquette mumble.

I smiled, and took my fathers hand. "Thanks daddy."

"You're welcome princess." He smiled, kissing my cheek.

"Wow, you look beautiful Nai." He smiled, taking my hand.

"Thanks, quette."

We let everyone take pictures before walking out the house to get in the limo.

"Wait, is Kali in there?" My mom asked.

"No, that's where we going next."

"Tell her mama send me some pictures." She yelled.

"Okay mama." I chuckled, as the driver shut the door.

Marquette pulled me close to him before planting a warm kiss on my lips. "You look stunning. I ain't expect you to take my breath like this."

I laughed a little. "Thanks."

He wrapped his arm around my waist and continued to compliment me.

"Quette, promise me no matter what our relationship will remain the same?"

"Babygirl, I️ ain't letting you outta my site." He kissed me.

I smiled and grabbed his chin. "Mm, you look so good tonight."

"Thanks baby,"

I bit my lip and rubbed his head. "I'm really impressed, though you always look good."

"I'm looking extra yummy tonight, huh?"

I nodded and laughed. "Yeah, you're."

"So , what time I gotta get you home?"

He licked his lips and wrapped his arm around me.

I shrugged. "Actually, my parents didn't give me a time. Surprisingly."

"Really?" He asked

"Yep." I smiled while reaching over to grab one of the many water bottles that were in the limo.

"Well, I got mad respect for ya' parents, so I'll have you home before 2." He winked.

"Aww, look at you. Tryna' win over my parents,"