"Tell me again…" the husky Samoan man whispered in her ear causing small Goosebumps to prickle against her naked skin "If you are a good girl and you tell me what I want to hear everything will work in your favour." That's when she felt the sharp sting of something slap against her bare bottom. Unable to control the soft hiss and a moan that managed to escape, "I'm yours, only yours, forever until the day we part, Sir." she whimpered sinfully causing him to growl by her words.
"Good girl…" he whispered in his low sultry tone "You know what I do to good girls?"
Trembling she knew exactly what he would do, instead of giving the answer she glanced over her shoulder attempting to give her most innocent of facial expression "What would that be, sir?" His grey eyes seemed to brighten by the way she bit her lower lip as she anticipated his answer. Licking his lips once his rough hand rested against her ample bottom did he give his signature smirk followed "I think you know exactly what that would be…" he stopped almost in a frozen like state before he smiled bright "Discounts on furniture on Harpy and Sons, limited time only…"
Tilting her head in confusion as he spoke those random words, she was furious "What the hell is wrong with you? You're supposed to crop my…" and that's when she woke up to the violent shake of her roommate, the dream began to darken, and soon Mariana loomed above her with a sinister smile plastered onto her lips. "So, someone was supposed to crop you, huh?" Mariana began to laugh as she sat down beside her "My oh my Eliza, who knew someone as vanilla as yourself would have dreams like that…is there something you're not telling me?"
Eliza was notorious for being vocal in her sleep, it was a curse, she'd much rather sleep walk then reveal her dark dirty desires to the world. Groaning she covered herself with the pillow "I swear to god you just sit at the end of my bed and wait until I start talking to have something to black mail me with." She was half joking, a part of her was sure Mariana would walk by her room just to see if she were talking. Some would find it creepy as all hell, and sure when they had first moved into together it was, but that was four years ago to the day and bit by bit she just accepted her best friends ways.
"How am I going to get to know the real Eliza when the one I have grown to love does nothing exciting or dangerous" she paused as she stifled a laugh "Hell I don't think I've ever heard you swear…Actually I shouldn't say that, you do…Oh darn, Gosh, frick." She began to mimic Eliza in her best voice that apparently described her.
Removing the pillow she glared at Mariana who already had her make up done, her dirty blonde hair set into a high pony tail, and her outfit matching flawlessly "I would say go get changed and stop making fun of me but it looks like you beat me to the punch." She said sarcastically before sitting up.
"Awe, Liz I was only kidding." Patting her friend's blanketed leg Mariana stood up to allow her friend to get out of the bed "Now get ready we have brunch with the girls in forty five minutes and then you little miss have a meeting with your client about their photo-shoot at two."
Letting out yet another groan Eliza had forgotten that she had to work on a Saturday for the Reign's wedding. Climbing out of bed she sluggishly walked towards the closet and quickly picked out a black pencil skirt, and a navy blouse that complimented her tanned skin and chocolate brown hair. If she had her way sweats, and her old college boyfriends sweater would be ideal, but that was not a way to win your client. Quickly as possible she jumped into the shower to shampoo her hair, and lather herself with lavender scented body wash. With her already sluggish ways she wanted to stay a little bit longer in the shower but she knew Mariana would soon be at the door to tell her twenty minutes had gone by. Turning the water off she quickly wrapped the towel around her chest and began to apply her make-up and blow dry her hair so that it sat on top of her shoulders as it curled ever so slightly. It had only been twenty minutes that she had taken to get ready, and as she reached the final step revealed Mariana with her bag already sitting against her shoulder "You look great, Liza. Now let's go!" she ended tapping her foot impatiently.
"Thanks, Mar…" she knew she hated that little nickname but it was a way to show that she wasn't in the mood. Looking in the closet she found her black pumps and grabbed her bag "Let's go." She said stepping into the outdoors feeling the sun instantly hitting her already tanned skin.
Brunch was as usual, the girls would talk about everything and normally Eliza would be right into what they were talking but today seemed off, even as she drank her mimosa.
"So, come on tell me about that wedding you're taking photos for? Is it true that they're loaded?" Cassidy asked before taking a sip of her non-fat vanilla latte that she couldn't help but tell everyone to take a sip of it because it was "sooo good."
Placing the cup onto the table there wasn't much to tell, she had only met the Reign's family once and that was for a quick meeting about what they had in mind and that was about it, shrugging Eliza ran her finger against the rim of her glass "I'm not really sure, Cass. I mean maybe? But honestly I only met the parents once for maybe twenty minutes and that was it." She could see the disappointment in her friends face, but she honestly didn't know.
"Well, whatever they are lucky to have someone like you taking pictures for the wedding." Sarah cut in with a smile "Plus you never know maybe you'll find love while you're taking pictures of the married couple." Always the optimist of the group, Eliza thought to herself.
"Totally, I mean you're hot. How could you not have someone trying to snatch you up?" Tara piped in before taking a sip of her Caesar.
Shaking her head Eliza began to laugh "When did this become all about me? I will find someone when I find someone…okay guys?"
The girls began to follow the laughter causing the conversation to sway towards the hot waiter that was serving them. After an hour of mindless chatter, Eliza was feeling better than she had in the morning. Giving the final farewells to her friends and the promises of getting together during the week Eliza was off towards the Reign's home to discuss about the upcoming wedding.
Driving her much older Honda Accord she sped down the street in hopes to not be late for their meeting. After passing down the final street she looked at the email that had the address written, "Where the heck is it?" she said to herself as she glanced from side to side to see the gated houses, maybe they were wealthy. It wasn't until she looked back down at the email had she almost passed the house, stomping on the breaks and backing up she noticed the large daunting gate complete with intercom system. Taking a deep breath she aligned her car so that she could easily press the button and waited until she heard the familiar voice "Hello?"
Taking a deep breath Eliza bent towards the intercom system "Hello, Mr. Reign's, its Eliza Greene I'm here to discuss about the upcoming wedding of your daughter."
A moment went by until she heard the static of the intercom system "Of course, Ms. Greene I'll buzz you in."
"Thank you." She said without thinking that maybe he stopped listening. The gate began to open enough so that she could drive down the driveway to reveal the beautiful white house complete with a wraparound deck and beautiful flowers aligned on the side. "Holy moly…" she mused.
Parking seemed to be a breeze, and soon she was greeted by a handsome brown haired male as she walked towards the front door "Ms. Greene. I'm so glad you could make it I'm Travis, the groom." He smiled brightly revealing his perfectly white teeth.
Trying to match his smile she extended her hand for him to shake it "It's a pleasure to meet you, Travis."
"Come on inside everyone is waiting for you." He said dropping the handshake and began to walk towards the house.
As they entered inside the house Eliza was taken back, it was even more beautiful than the outside; what stood out almost instantly was how beautifully decorated foyer was complete with sitting room to the left, and what appeared to be a music room on the right. Unsure if she should remove her footwear she watched as Travis continued ahead down the hall "Everyone is in the kitchen." He said glancing over his shoulder to make sure she was still following behind.
That's when she had first seen him, the tanned skinned male, wearing only basketball shorts and no shirt that displayed the beautifully done tribal tattoo that sleeved his arm and a bit of his chest walk down the stairs. He seemed so familiar to her, but she couldn't quite place a finger on how she knew him. Taking notice of her stares he looked at her revealing a bright smile. What was with all these people have impeccable white teeth.
As if Travis had known he spun around causing Eliza to almost walk right into him "That's Roman. Hey Roman" he yelled trying to catch his attention which seemed to work as he turned around "This is the photographer your Mom and Dad were talking about." He ended pointing towards Eliza.
Sighing he pulled out an ear bud and walked towards her, he was much taller then she had anticipated. It was if he towered over her 5'5 height, he must have been well over 6'3" "Hi…" his voice was low yet oozed sex appeal.
Suddenly feeling as though she lost her the way to form words, Travis had happily replied for her "This is Eliza. She'll be working with us until the wedding day so get used to her around." He smiled before turning back towards the kitchen.
Roman merely rolled his eyes, he hated the guy and why his sister wanted to marry the douchebag was beyond him. "Gotcha, Travis…" looking down at the brown haired, green eyed female he sighed, what did she want him to say? "Are you just going to stand there looking like a lost puppy?" he growled, putting his ear bud back into his ear he spun around leaving Eliza alone and confused, was she really just snuffed by a man she didn't know? Who on earth did he think he was to talk to her the way that he did, in such a childish manor?
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