Ric Hassani- Only you.

I'll let you guys know when to play it.
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Temah Amoah's POV

"Oh my gosh!" Amina squeals, happy dancing across my room.

We arrived at the house not long ago and it is huge!

There has to be about 20 rooms and the kitchen is double, if not triple the size of my whole apartment!

I chuckle at Amina as she looks down at the present in her hands.

"What is it?" I ask.

She holds up a set of car keys, with the Mercedes sign in the middle.

"Dylan got me a new car!" She exclaims.

"He's paid for it to be shipped back home and everything.

I stare at her in shock.

I thought it would be a pretty necklace or something!

Rich people, man...

"That's awesome!" I say, genuinely amazed.

She chuckles and flops back onto my bed.

"You gonna talk bout what happened earlier?" I ask.

She looks at me and shrugs.

"What about it?" She asks me.

I give her a look.

"Why were you acting so cold? He looked happy to see you" I tell her, sitting next to her.

She shrugs.

"We were friends as children. In our early teens, I told him I liked him as more than a friend and he laughed in my face. My problem wasn't that he didn't like me back. But he stomped out my dignity. And that can't run" she tells me, almost nonchalantly.

"He didn't even show up, to say goodbye when we moved away. And now he wants to act as if everything is chipper and pretty between us. It's not!" She snaps.

I can tell that she is definitely more hurt than she lets on though.

I look at her.

"Well as stupid as boys are, why don't you talk to him bout it, rather than remaining hostile." I suggest

"You never know, he may have a reason for acting that way" I tell her.

She shrugs again.

"It was ages ago. Furthermore, if he wanted to talk, he would have. He had the chance, and he blew it." She says, tying her dreads up in a knot.

Just as she says this, Douglas walks into the room.

"What are we talking bout?" He asks, taking off his indoor slippers and placing them at his side of the bed.

Amina holds up her new keys.

"Dylan got me a new car. The note says it's in the garage" she responds, jingling the keys about.

Douglas shakes his head and chuckles.

"No shock" Douglas says.

She gets off of my bed and he walks around to me, kissing me deeply.

I kiss him back and he bites my bottom lip.

"Ew!" Amina exclaims.

I feel myself flush and I hide my face in my hands.

"I'm gonna leave you idiots to it" Amina says, quickly walking out of the room.

Douglas pulls me into him, kissing my neck.

"Now that's she's gone, are you going to tell me what that was really about?" He asks.

He grabs my thigh and drags me closer, and I nearly let it slip, but I hold my tongue.

"It was girl talk so I can't tell you" I tell him.

He groans and pulls away.

"It was worth a shot" he shrugs and I chuckle, hitting him with a pillow.

He gets up and off of me, a grin on his face.

"Is there anything else I got to learn before this event?" I ask.

He nods.

"Have you ever heard of the Kizomba dance?" He asks.

My eyes widen and my mouth dries.

"Dance?" I squeak.

He nods.

"Mhm. It's a cultural thing, so I want you to learn it" he says.

I stand up, heart pounding.

"You gonna teach me?" I ask him.

He grabs my hips.

"It's very... intimate" he says, eyes dimming as he thinks back on it.

I pick up my phone.

"I'll look it up" I tell him.

He shakes his head, pulling it away from my hands and setting it down.

"I'll teach you" he says in my ear.

I nod.

"Okay." I respond.

He pulls away from me and connects his phone to the speaker.

*Play now*

He starts the music and takes one of my hands, resting it on his chest.

He then takes the other in his hand and pressed his free hand into my lower back.

He waits until the beat drops and starts, firstly moving from left to right.

He presses his hips into mine and I follow his rhythm, as he continues dancing with me.

It's a lot less complicated than I anticipated.

I even begin to enjoy myself.

We practice a little more until the music stops.

"What happened to not being able to dance?" I ask him.

He runs a thumb over my lips, looking me in the eyes.

"I lied" he responds.

I giggle.

"Could have fooled me" I tell him, leaning up to kiss him.

He kisses me back, hands moving to my ass.

I pull away before things can get too heated.

"Let's get some rest. We've got a big day tomorrow" I tell him.

He nods, kissing my ear.

"But don't expect me not to finish what I started." He warns me.

I smirk.

"I expect nothing less from you" I say, using my thumb to stroke his lip.

He looks like he wants nothing more than to snatch my soul...

But I have to think practically.

There's a lot of people in the house and it's been some time since we've had some time to ourselves.

He is probably as frustrated as I am.

He grabs a handful of my ass.

"Temah" he says into my ear.

"Hm?" I ask.

He leans down and kisses my ear sucking my earlobe.

I bite my lip.

"Douglas" I whisper.

He pulls away.

"I agree. We can do this later" he tells me.

I breathe out, trying not to groan.

"Okay." I mutter.

He takes off his shirt and gets into bed.

I join him and he snuggles into me.

Face in my breasts and arms around my hips, he eventually falls asleep, breathing softly.

I clear my mind as much as I can before slowly I drift off to sleep.

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