Page 108 of Don Caselli

“Landon made me feel safe… like I could tell him, and he wouldn’t judge or try and force me to make a decision that he wanted me to make.”

“And he hasn’t.”

“Yeah.”

Greene removed herself from the sink and then came over toward me. “I love this for you, Navy. You deserve to be where you are loved and celebrated for being you.”

“He wants my parents to meet his siblings.”

“What?”

“What’s wrong?”

Greene laughed as she backed away. “Zoya and Kora are cool... it’s Menace that I’m worried about. Auntie A may fuck around and pull her notepad out and try and take their kid away.”

“Greene Jade, shut the hell up!” I shoved her while she continued to crack up laughing, as I finished my makeup.

Me and Greene continued to chat while I did my makeup and hair. Beans had called her to go with him to a restaurant in town, while I was putting my heels on. I wore a pair of Tom Ford strappy heels that were a bit of a splurge, but it was a birthday gift to myself.

Plus, London had to force me to go through with the purchase because I kept trying to talk myself out of getting them.I was sitting on the edge of the bed fastening the strap of my heel when Landon walked in.

I checked to see if my tongue was hanging out my mouth when he walked into the room. Dressed in a tan, knitted, button-down, short-sleeve shirt and tailored dress pants that fell perfectly over his Hermes slides, exposing his feet.

“Lan, you look fucking good.” I couldn’t hide my excitement as I took him in, and was ready to pounce on him.

Walking toward me, he kissed my lips and then helped me to my feet. “Fuck me… you did exactly what I needed from you. Fucking sexy as shit. Let me see your feet.”

I lifted my dress and showed him my shoes, and he bit his bottom lip. “Oh, you getting some tonight, Bleu.”

I laughed. “So, you approve?”

He fixed one of my curls and then looked down at me. “Hell yeah.”

The black SUV was already waiting for us when we exited the villa. Landon held my hand, as he pulled me behind him, then pulled me toward the front to enter the truck. He held my hand as I climbed up, and he got in behind me as Jett closed the door behind us.

“Is this our firstrealdate?”

“First of many, Pooh.” He kissed my hand, as his hand roamed my thighs down to my ankles, where he lifted my feet into his lap. “These don’t hurt your feet?”

“A little. Beauty is pain, though.”

“Don’t want you hurtingmyfeet.” He rubbed my toes.

“Baby?”

“Hmm?”

“You got a foot fetish?”

Landon laughed and licked his lips. “For pretty feet… fuck yeah.”

“Good to know. All I have to do is flex my toes and you’ll buy me books?”

“I’ll buy you books regardless, but you paint them this pretty pale pink, and you can get whatever out of me, Pooh.”

He reached over and kissed my lips.

Once again, his phone went off and his attention shifted. “What up? Hmm… sound like it should be a move. How you found out? You right… you find everything out. We’ll talk when I get home… bet.”

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