"May I join you?" Loyal asked Poppy.
After his making his appearance in the music room, Aaron and him had a few drinks. He saw Poppy with her friends and planned on sending them all a drink. But by the time he had the liquid courage, Poppy was by herself.
At first, he decided wasn't going to speak to her, because he didn't want to seem weird. But he was drawn to her. He didn't if his attraction to her was just that heavy or if it was the alcohol.
He definitely was enjoying what he saw. That white knitted dress on her deep caramel skin was doing something to him. Not only was it a little see-thru but it hugged her in all the right places. It honestly had him a little hot and bothered.
"Yeah, I don't mind," Poppy replied.
She had planned on saying no until she looked up and saw him. And boy was he fine and I mean FINE. He looked tall around 6'4 or 6'5. He was basically a foot taller than her. He was dressed in all black and it looked good on his dark skin. He a stocky muscular build that just made him look godly. She could help but wonder what he looked like with his shirt off.
"Can I get your name?" Loyal asked.
"Poppy and yours?" Poppy replied.
'She doesn't know who I am.' Loyal thought to himself. It was refreshing actually having to introduce himself. It had been three years since he was skyrocketed into fame. He missed people not knowing who he was. Especially women not knowing who he was, because it seemed like most women only wanted his money or the fame of being his girl.
"Emet." Loyal replied.
He decided to tell her his first name. Loyal is actually his middle name. Though most rappers make up their rap names he just used his middle name.
"I like it. Your name is cute," Poppy replied.
"Thank you and you are cute too," Loyal replied in a low flirty voice. Causing Poppy to blush.
"Awe, stop it" Poppy replied with a giggle.
Loyal wasn't if this was what love at first sight was but her smile did something to him. On top of that, her voice was like pure sugar and he couldn't get enough. He could help but wonder if she tasted sweet too. Her semi-full lips look very kissable.
"No, I mean it. You are very attractive." Loyal responded while giving her a light smile that just made her melt. Poppy had no clue what was going on because she was instantly wet. His voice was deep and smooth and was just driving her.
"Why are you here all alone?" Loyal asked to change the subject. He could tell she was a little bashful and he didn't want her to run off or scare her away.
" Well, my friends left and I wasn't ready to leave. The view is just everything and I figured I would just soak it all in."
"Poppy, are you not from here?"
She didn't know why but she was instantly in love with how Emet said her name. She just wanted him to say, " Poppy. Poppy. Poppy." All day long and she would die a happy woman.
"No. Emet, I just moved here a week ago. You?"
Poppy slyly slid his name into her reply. She just wanted to know if her saying his name sounded as good as him saying her name. Little did she know she had Emet hot and bothered. All he was thinking about was her calling out Emet if you know what I mean.
" I was born and raised here."
"Really?"
"Chicago is my home. Would you like to look at the skyline with me?"
"Yeah, lead the way," Poppy eagerly replied.
Poppy didn't know when they started holding hands, she loved the way her little hand felt in his big hand. As they were enjoying themselves, she realized she would easily follow him to the moon.
Though it was just holding hands, it was the most intimate thing she's ever done. Her parents were so strict with her, she never had a boyfriend or time to be free. She either was at school, work, or stuck watching her younger siblings.
Before she knew it, they were alone in a patio area. She was captured by Emet; she didn't realize they were alone nor how long they had been alone.
"Is it ok if I kiss you?" he asked.
Poppy nervously nodded. She was out here holding hands now she was to have her first kiss. She was completely outdone with herself. She also wanted to be affectionate with a guy but she never had the time to be nor found a guy. Don't get me wrong, she wasn't desperate. She was simply drawn to Loyal.
Emet's kiss knocked her out of her thoughts. She followed his lead. He pulled her into himself while still holding one of her hands and he had his other hand on her waist while her other hand rested on his shoulder. It looked as if they were dancing.
Poppy didn't realize she was on her tippy until she fell into Emet's arms when he released her from that breathtaking kiss.
Emet looked down at Poppy as she buried her face into his chest. He loved how bashful she was. She was a breath of fresh air.
"Don't be shy. Give me another one," Emet rasped.
Emet was addicted. That kiss was just mind blowing as the first one. Logic was going out the window. All logic had been thrown out the window. He needed her to be his, but knew he couldn't ask her to marry him today. Though he was sure she's his wife, she just doesn't know it yet.
"Be my girlfriend," Emet said lowly as he rested his head on Poppy's head staring in her eyes