“Will you get one of the prospects to go to my house and get Bella?” I ask Prince with my eyes tired.
I yank my phone out of my pocket to text Bella to let her know to be ready. I left her in the bed naked, and I don’t want one of these prospects to see my woman naked.
Fuck no.
ME: make sure that pretty ass is covered. Prospect is coming to get you
BELLA: where are you
ME: I tried waking you up baby
BELLA: I’m not a morning person
ME: obviously. I thought you were going to hit me
BELLA: I’ve never hit anyone… yet
BELLA: why am I getting dressed?
ME: a prospect is coming to get you to take you here
BELLA: are you sure that’s okay?
ME: why wouldn’t it be
BELLA: I’m the daughter of a rat. I don’t want to be some place where people are going to look at me funny
ME: you’ve got me babe
BELLA: I do, huh?
ME: yep. And I’m harder than a fucking rock thinking about you coming to the club
BELLA: sounds uncomfortable
ME: it will be when I fuck that attitude out of you
BELLA: I don’t have an attitude dude
ME: get dressed
BELLA: yes, master
ME: that does have a nice ring to it
BELLA: don’t get used to it
ME: you started it
BELLA: will you quit texting me so I can get dressed?
ME: on second thought, send me some pics of that gorgeous pussy of yours
BELLA: horn dog
ME: see you soon baby
BELLA: yeah yeah