Nearly everything that happened last night annoyed the hell out of me. Jamila was my only friend who won, this morning she's going against Felix. Tampa and Draper are going against each other two, that makes them the final four of NTAU.
Jaylie's plan to attack when she was surrounded fail yesterday. She was shot nearly seconds after revealing herself. That meant Jamila was my only friend that reached the final four. I drove back to the NTAU training facility some alone, Darion didn't want to come with me.
When I got to the lower training level, I went straight to Jamila. I was certain everyone else would be where she usually sat anyway. It was crowded with people, because everyone was down here. Tampa, Felix, Draper, and Jamila were famous for being the final four. They were the main topic and trend of NTAU. Everyone farcically talked about Draper like he was their beloved husband. I thought it was so vulgar.
As I figured, all of my friends were seating with Jamila. There was a crowd around them, but that's because she's famous now. I squeezed through the crowd and sat on the bleachers with them.
"Congratulations boo." I said before hugging her.
"Thanks, Felix should be easy. We're going to the final girl!" She was excited, maybe Darion would pick her to come with us to D.C. I would love to have a friend go with us.
"Your going to win the final too Mila."
"Thanks, can I get another kiss for good luck?"
I laughed. "Sure."
Jamila was given good luck last time I kissed her, so I'm not going to hesitate the second. Plus, her lips did taste pretty good. I leaned over to her, but was pushed by Jaylie. I nearly fell off the bleachers, Jaylie sat between us.
"No fucking kisses this time." Jaylie said as she separated us.
"Bitch don't get mad because I'm the one getting Rose pussy and you ain't!" Jamila said.
"Wait, what you mean you getting my pussy?" I interrupted. "Nobody's getting no pussy but Darion."
"Stop flexin bitch." Jaylie pushed Jamila, Jamila pushed back.
They're attitudes are definitely mature enough to say they are adults, but they act like children sometimes. The laughs are always worth it. It seemed like they always kept a smile on everyone's face.
"She just don't want to admit that I hit better than her man hit." Jamila said.
"Okay, I'm so done." I said through my laughing. "I'm going back to Darion, good luck Jamila. Wear that ass out."
I figured Jamila and her team would be good enough to beat Felix. Jamila and Jaylie were too much for me at the moment, so I searched for Jordan to talk with. He sat with Morgan nearby, I just walked right into their conversation.
"How's Darion treating you Morgan? I know he's working you hard since your the secretary." I said as I grabbed a third chair and pulled it up.
"Hey Rose, it's fine. He's just a lot to handle, he's got so much shit planned and so much I need to do." She answered.
"Tell him to do shit himself. He's got two arms and legs." I replied.
"Yeah, he'll fire my ass real quick."
"I'll fire his ass then!"
"Fire him from what?" Jordan asked.
"Being my husband." I replied.
They both laughed, they must had thought I was joking. If Darion had the audacity to fire Morgan for speaking her mind, I'd make him regret it. When I see him, I'll let him know that as well.
"Well knowing Darion, he'll replace both his wife and secretary." Jordan said while sipping his drink.
I wanted to curse him out, who is he to tell me about Darion. I know Darion better than him. He can't tell me a damn thing that I already don't know about him.
"That's bullshit, he can't replace me." I said.
"Maybe your just full of yourself Rose." He replied.
"Full of myself?" I questioned, I felt he was being disrespectful now.
"Yes, maybe you have no idea what your dealing with him. Maybe your took shit in too quickly, now you think you have everything you ever wanted. All smiles, everyone so happy. That's bullshit, this is momentary happiness. You don't know that man like your ass think you do and I know damn well you think you know him like the back of your hand." He laughed. "Baby girl, your going to be twenty-two next week. You seriously need to grow up and stop leaving in this dream land Waters put you under."
Morgan's eyes were wide open. She was most likely just as shocked as I was. Typical Jordan, he's always been so indignant. He's content at one moment, but could be acrimonious the next. Safe to say they we have problems from the way we grew up. We were up damaged.
"Darion didn't put me under any dream land. I highly doubt there's anything secretive going on with him, I know Darion. If there was something he was hiding, I'd figure it out. He's smart, but I'm just as smart. I'm not stupid, your suppose to support me. Instead, you keep the same asshole mentality." I tried to be nice as I possibly can, it's hard to be jubilant when I've just been derided like I was nothing by Jordan.
After I left, I went back to Darion. He was watching a college football game, I could tell from the loud television. You can always tell the game is college when you hear bands in the crowds playing. Usually, the college games come on Saturday.
He was watching Ucla's game from yesterday. I miss Sincere, so instead of questioning Darion over why he was watching it, I jus sat down beside him and watched along. He held me and pulled me to his chest.
"Hey beautiful." He said softly.
His shirt was off, so I felt the heat from his chest. He was warm, it'll feel better if I took off my shirt too. I kissed his neck softly, he wrapped his arms around me. Jordan just doesn't want me to be with him, but he makes me secure. Nobody makes me feel the way he makes me feel, I know I'm perfectly fine when I'm in his arms.
"Baby, I love you." I said softly.
"Where's that coming from?" He replied.
"I was just thinking about you."
"What about me?"
"How amazing it is that I've got you."
"It amazes me more that I've got you."
No, it's more amazing that he chose me. After seeing me a few times in my classes at Harvard, he fell in love with me. He studied my lifestyle, he contacted people I grew up with. This man, this billionaire, the most powerful man in the world. The sexy ass Darion Waters, People Magazine's sexiest man alive. I have him, right here. I never dreamed of this, my dreams probably even thought it was unfeasible.
"I don't see how." I finally spoke again. "Your the one who has money to buy islands."
He chuckled. I felt his heartbeat. "People hate me outside America."
"What?"
"I've made this country the most powerful in the world. I didn't share anything else with any other country." He pulled me tighter. "They hate my ass to the point they want to kill me."
I wasn't expecting to hear that, ever actually. Darion is a superstar, if people wanted him dead it'll be known. I took his hand, he squeezed mine in seconds. If I had his money, I wouldn't be in this country. Maybe that's the reason he's here, because he's hated everywhere else.
"I don't hate you to the point I want to kill you." I said softly into his lips.
He smiled, so sexy. I kissed him, he kissed back. I bit his lip, I bit mine back. I sucked on his tongue, he sucked mine back. It felt like he did everything better than I did. He was hard, I felt it against my thigh. He was always hard, I'll always love it. I put my hand in his pants and stroked him slowly.
"Why are you always so big?" I asked.
"No idea, maybe your sexiness is too appealing."
God I love this man, I pulled off his shorts. He wasn't wearing underwear, I guess he didn't need it. He's in his room by himself anyway. I took off my clothes for him, slowly. I made sure he enjoyed my strip tease, then I was naked.
He touched my breast and squeezed them. I moaned, then he sucked on them. I moaned his name this time, then I put his dick inside me. I groaned in pleasure, I starting grinding slowly. I just wanted to feel it deep inside me, no need to fuck. I just had the urge to feel him deep in me, I wanted to be connected with him long as possible.
He held my waist, I held his shoulders. We were so slow, it was like we barely even moved. I told him to just hold me. I told him to just make love to me.
His slow motion sent shockwaves through my body. I was wet, soaking to the point where his dick was slipping in and out so easily. It was so good, him being inside me all always be good.
He laid me on my back and began to grind on top of me. It hit deeper, he stroked deeper when he was on top. The shit felt so good, my moans were incessant. After about twenty minutes, I finally made him climax. When he climaxed, but when he climaxed it was all inside of me.