I'm sorry It's soooo long, but I didn't want to drag it out into a 4th chapter. I bathed in holy water after I wrote this 😂. I need Jesus. Hope you guys enjoyed the sex scene cause y'all won't see one for a whileeee. I suck at them, but I tried. Dalvin & Rian are my favorite characters so far, and I'm kind of sad that their story is over. Unedited! 💖
__________________________________I hummed the lyrics to "I Wanna Dance With Somebody" by Whitney Houston as I waited for Dalvin to get to my house.
It was Prom Night and to say I was excited was an understatement. I had taken my time getting myself together because I knew he would be a little late. The guys were touring, and they were performing in Delaware tonight. New York wasn't that far of a drive so I knew he'd still make it in time, all traffic aside.
I looked at my reflection in the full length mirror and smiled. I looked like a fairytale princess. My mom was so ecstatic when she found out that I was going to prom that she splurged to buy me the perfect dress, shoes and accessories.
My dress was made of soft baby pink chiffon, making it the most beautiful dress I had ever laid eyes on. It was top dollar designer, so even though my mom hadn't mentioned it, I knew Dalvin had pitched in to help her buy it. He had worked so hard to make tonight perfect.
Speaking of Dalvin, we had gotten kind of close over the last 4 weeks. We talked regularly, practically every night and day since we had met. Hanging out with him & the guys backstage felt so natural, almost like I'd known them all my life. They were all so nice, funny, and inviting, that it was hard not to love them.
Destiny and Jojo had hit it off, but Devanté seemed to like her as well, so sis had a decision to make. She had asked one of them to take her to prom, but I didn't stick around long enough to see who it was due to Dalvin wanting us to be alone.
He had pulled me aside and taken me back to the dressing room so we could talk. When we were both situated, he took the bouquet from my hands and sat them in a vase of water on top of the coffee table.
Dal hadn't said anything yet but just watching him do the simplest things made my lower regions misty. I cleared my throat, crossed my legs, smoothed out my dress as much as I could & looked around awkwardly.
He had his back to me as he looked through the racks for a shirt, not that he needed one. I was enjoying the view. His back muscles flexed and I almost fainted, I swear I did.
"Did you like the show tonight? You enjoy yourself?" Dalvin asked observing a shirt he picked up off of the rack.
Ughhh, that milk chocolate skin, I just wanted to lick his body like an ice cream cone. Shut up Riannnn. I scolded myself in my head as my cheeks flushed. Thank god he wasn't paying attention.
"You know I did, even though you ain't have to put me on blast like that! I was a mess tonight cause you had me crying & everything. But thank you Dalvin, tonight was perfect. You're the sweetest " I replied,watching him step away from the rack.
So, what you shy now? Where's that smart mouth you had when were talking on the phone?" He asked, turning to look at me, a boyish grin spread across his face.
I hate to say it, but he was right. I was hella mouthy on the phone. I never had to deal with the consequences of talking reckless when I was in the comfort of my own home. Him being in front of me right now made it too real.
"Nope, just enjoying the view. You couldn't handle my mouth anyway boy" I replied fixing my bangs as my eyes skimmed his body.
I actually was kinda nervous. Dalvin always managed to make me feel weak in the knees. Something as small as a glance from his sexy ass would have me blushing like a lovesick fool.

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