•Kyilee•
Casie, Colson and I all sat at my dinner table eating the breakfast I made. We all talked about the new music Colson was planning to make and who he was hoping to work with. His list went to every genre and no one was left out. One of the people he was hoping to work with was Boyz II Men. He thought that it would be a great duo, with the perspective that his rapping and their vocals would go great together.
Casie could name every single song her dad made and every single album title. I knew who he was prior to us talking, but I wasn't really interested in his music because the way he acted in his videos. Now that I met him, I see that that's just a façade he puts on for his fans. In reality he's the sweetest person you could ever meet.
When we finished, they started to grab all their things to leave. It was fun having some company here with me. It gets lonely when you are all by yourself most of the time.
Slim waited outside for them to come and we all stood in the doorway. He put his arms around my neck and gave me a bear hug. He had a combination of my scent and his, which was very pleasant. I gave his torso a little squeeze and he pulled back and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"I'm taking you out tonight." He said almost as if I didn't have a choice to say yes or no.
"Where are we going?" Was all I managed to say. I loved a man who took control every once in a while.
"It's a surprise. I know how you love those." He said. I did, but I wanted to know this time where we were going. I hated the fact that I couldn't know.
I gave him a smile and nodded my head. He kissed my forehead then my lips.
"See you later tonight. P. S., dress nicely. It's going to be a rather elegant night." He told me. Great. That only narrows it down to a million things that are elegant and formal. What I was thinking was a Met Gala or a Red Carpet event, or even an art show gallery opening. He knew how much I valued art. Apparently he had an appealing to it also.
"See you then." I said. He gave me one more kiss and then walked backwards waving to me as he walked to his waiting car. I licked my lips and went into the house again.
I hadn't really had elegant dresses, but I didn't want to go shopping again. I just had to make the best of this situation then. I walked up the stairs and rummaged through my closet. I found a long sleeve, v-neck dress that just hovered above the floor. It was a nude color and absolutely gorgeous. I bought this when I was about to go to a wedding that didn't seem to happen. Luckily, it wasn't worn and the price tag was still on it, so if I didn't fit I'd take it back.
I took my clothes off and put them on the bed. I slipped the dress over my head and it did still fit. It hugged all the right curves and it didn't have a single wrinkle on it. It made me feel so good about myself. I wouldn't consider myself to be insecure, yet there was something I could improve.
I had stretch marks, but what girl doesn't. I believe that they are apart of a women that shows how much they have grown. It's only nature and I love them. The only thing I was insecure about was the hair on my back. They aren't really visible because they blend in with my skin, but since I know they are there it makes me feel paranoid.
Very paranoid.
I went across my room and looked in my shoe closet for some heels that'll go good with this dress. I was torn between my white open toed strap heels, or my black close toed heels. Being the way I was, I put each of them on my feet and held the dress to my body. I looked in my full body mirror and saw how it would look. The black one was cute, but the white just complimented the nude so much better. If Colson was looking for elegant tonight, he was going to get it with this fit.
I applied curling product into my hair to have more curls. I decided that the straight haired look wouldn't fit very well with the whole set up on things. I put on some Matte foundation and powder and did a little eye shadow effect to make my eyes pop. I also finished that with a nude colored lip that was almost the same color as my dress.
I slipped on my dress once again and straightened it out with my hands. I looked in the mirror again and put on my heels. I sprayed some Gucci perfume on me and went downstairs to wait for Colson. It didn't really take that long before he came at 8:37 p.m.
He rung the doorbell and knocked three times, so I answered it. I opened the door to him smiling, leaning against the walls outside in a black and white suit with the top opened slightly. He looked handsome. His hair was falling in his face a bit from the night wind and he ran his fingers through it.
"Hello," he said looking at me up and down, "might I say you look beautiful tonight." He finished leaning in and planting a seductive, but short, kiss on my lips. Once again leaving me for more.
"Thanks, you look handsome tonight also." I said closing my light and sliding out my door. He held my hands helping me out so I didn't trip. I still wasn't taller than him, nor did I want to be. I liked being shorter than him and he did too.
We walked next to each other to a car I haven't seen yet. It was a black butterfly door Lamborghini and was very expensive. He opened my door first and I hopped in reaching over to open his door. He thanked me, but didn't make eye contact.
Was it what I was wearing? I hope not.
The whole drive we talked and laughed, but he hadn't looked at me. I was beginning to get worried that it was something I probably said to him that got him upset. No, that wouldn't be true. I complimented him. Shouldn't that make him feel good? I didn't want to seem clingy and hurriedly ask him "why haven't you been looking at me?" I think that would be extra. I expected to take a more subtle approach.
"Did I say something wrong?" I asked in the middle of one of our many conversations.
"No, why would you think that?" He asked finally looking at me. As soon as my eyes met his, he turned away again.
"I don't want to seem clingy, because you know I'm not like that, but every time I look at you, you look away." I ended. He took in a deep breath, let out a sigh and pulled over into an empty parking lot.
"You just look so beautiful," he started, "if I look at you for too long, nothing is going to stop me from wanting to take off all your clothes and do something we all know is too early for our relationship." He said quickly, but yet not quick enough that I didn't understand. I couldn't do anything but just smile at him.
This was the only reason that he couldn't keep eye contact? I was extremely flattered. His cheeks flushed with a crimson red color and he licked his lips. I leaned over and kissed him. That kiss turned into a full blown out make out session in an empty parking lot! I couldn't help it that I couldn't resist his lips. It was like magnets.
"Wow," he said breathing heavily, "why are you such a good kisser?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders and fixed his hair. Where ever we were gonna go, we had to get there or else it'll turn into something that both of us weren't prepared for. Well I am prepared, I just don't think we've come that far.
We checked each other and he backed out heading for the road once again. He didn't want to tell me where we were going so I kept asking until he budged. He eventually would tell me.
"Please?" I said. He shook his head.
"Please?"
"Please?"
"Please?"
"Please?"
"Please?"
"Please?" I said even louder.
"Alright. Ok, I'll tell you. We are going to... None of your business." He answered laughing. I smacked his arm playfully making him laugh even louder.
"Come on, Colson. All I want to do is know where we are going. Is that too much to ask? I mean, I know you want to tell me, so just say." I told him. He shook his head.
"The only thing I'm telling you is that it's an elegant event that's business related. You dressed perfectly for the occasion and that's all that matters." He said patting my thigh. I over dramatically sighed and said 'ok.'
After a couple more minutes of driving and talking about random topics, we arrived to a palace. The place was many acres wide and the height was almost something out of your imagination. It resembled a castle in some way; the place was adoring. Windows spotted the house, like spots on a Dalmatian. It was gold covered and inside of the windows lit up, making me wonder what was inside and who was inside.
He opened my door and helped me out of the car. I closed the door behind me and together we walked with our hands locked towards the castle. A man that looked like a body builder with the name tag, 'Raul', held a list in his hands blocking the door way. He looked at me and gave his lips a lick, I pretended that he wasn't looking at me and looked away.
"What's up, Colson? Go right on in." They said bro hugging. I realized that he did this a lot with the people he knew.
"Thanks, R." He told him dragging me along with him inside.
Celebrities surrounded the place sending chills up my spine. I've worked with a couple of celebrities, but I haven't seen so much in one place. I glanced around and golden chandeliers hang from the ceilings. Beautiful portraits sat on the cream colored walls that took my breath away. This place was extremely extravagant. All I wanted to know was if I was really worth all the effort.
He brought me to talk to a producer that has been producing his music for a moment now. He was a handsome man. His strong facial features stood out to me the most. He was eye candy.
"I'd like you to meet Kyilee and Kyilee I'd like you to meet Sebastian. AKA Seb." Colson said introducing us. He launched out his hand and I shook it. He had a firm shake that I adored in men.
"Nice to meet you. He talks about you a lot in the studio nonstop. It's finally good to put a name to a beautiful face such as yours." Sebastian told me. It brought a smile to my face because he called me beautiful and because he told me that Colson was talking about me nonstop.
"Thank you, Seb," I chimed. "It's nice to meet you also." He nodded his head and showed me his white teeth. They weren't perfect, but they could easily stop traffic.
"See you later?" He asked looking between me and Colson. Colson nodded his head and then he smiled and walked away.
Throughout the night I drank and talked to even more celebrities and producers that Colson knew. It was a fantastic night and I couldn't have pictured it going any other way. It ended at 12:40 and Colson and I headed straight for my house. I wouldn't say we were drunk, but I wouldn't say that we were sober. So, in between. I laughed at everything and anything. When he drove up into my driveway and opened my door I almost fell on my face, but he caught me. It was adorable.
I unlocked my door and he followed in behind me. He helped me take off my heels because I couldn't and helped me upstairs. I began to tipsily take off my dress, but he stopped me and laid me out on the bed. I kept getting up and he kept pinning me down. I loved a man who could take control once in a while.
My ringtone went off and it was the song Liquor by Chris Brown so I got up and danced. I jumped on my bed and pretended that I was in a music video. He laughed at me while I slurred the words to the song. I twirled my ass around and then flopped on my bed once again.
"Go to sleep my love. You are going to have a major headache tomorrow morning." He said kissing my forehead. I was tired of playing games with him so I finally obeyed.
"Goodnight, sexy man." I told him slurred.
"Goodnight." He said pulling the covers over my body and tucking me in. He kissed my forehead one more time then closed the lights and left.
It was good to know that he would take care of me even though I was drunk out of my mind.