Chapter 73: Karma POV

“Boldness is sexy, especially when it’s done with a wink.”-Matthew Hussey.

“I'm here bitch!”, Dell yells out.
“The whole hotel can hear you”, I said, smiling at him.
“I got the guys to get ready in Jakes' suite”, he said.
“Why?”, I asked.
“Because I do not want anyone to see my creation. I have the perfect look for you tonight. And it is guaranteed to turn heads”, he said with an evil grin. I look at him and all the bags he has.

I just know he is going to dress me like I am selling ass. I took a shower and washed my hair as Dell set up, as he likes to call it. Inside the shower, I debated about what I wanted to do with my hair. When I leave the bathroom, Dell has outfits for him and I spread out.

“Ok girl, I am going to shower. But on whatever lotion you use and when I get out, we will start”, he said.

I put coconut oil in my hair and body. Then I let myself air dry waiting for Dell. While I waited for him to finish his shower, I thought about the conversation Lanc, Jake, and I had earlier. I wonder how Dell feels about Jake ending his best friendship with his ex. Lost in thought, I did not hear Dell come into the room.

“Okay, girl, I have an idea of what to do with your hair. I need you to trust me”, Dell said.
“First off, Dell. Do you know how you handle black hair?”, I asked suspiciously.
“What! Don’t let this pale skin fool you. I my past life I was a black woman. And the best part I still have my black girl magic”, he said with a smile.

Dell grabbed my wide toothcomb and started detangling my hair. Okay, now I believe him. He knows what he is doing. Dell put my hair in a messy top bun with stings of hair falling to each side of my neck. Next, he did my make-up using bronzer to make my skin glow. On my lips, he put matte black lipstick. Just looking at my face and hair, I am scared of what he has for me to wear tonight.

“Okay, Chicka, it's time for the clothes now”, Dell said happily.
“Should I be worried?’, I asked.
“No, but Lance should be worried”, he said.
“And why is that?”, I asked, confused.
“Because tonight you will be wearing silk or lace. If I am lucky, you might wear both”, he said.

I watched in silence as Dell showed off the items he brought here for me. With each piece he holds up, I am slowly dying inside. I do not have the body for any of this shit he is showing me. I stood there shocked at the items. And if this is what he has for me, I can only imagine what he will have for himself.

“Dell, what are you doing?", I asked, interrupting him.
“I am trying to figure out which outfit goes with your hair and makeup”, he said nonchalantly, not even looking at me.
“Dell, I am not the body type to wear shit like this”, I said. Then his eyes snapped at me.
“Have you seen yourself, girl? I do not know where this insecure part of you comes from. But baby you are a snack”, Dell said.
“I am not insecure, I am just facing the facts", I said, annoyed.
“I guess you have not been paying attention to all the damn attention you have been getting since I saw you”, he said.
“Whatever", I said, sitting down.
“I got it”, he said, showing me a piece of clothing if you can call it that.

Dell is dangling in my face a sheer lace bodysuit. They have scalloped edges. I look at it, then at Dell, wondering where the rest of the clothing is. There is nothing wrong with no panties, and no bra. What the hell is Dell thinking?

“Dell you are crazy as hell if you think I am going to wear this shit”, I said.
“You are going to wear it. You are not going to mess up me going to this damn club. Now get dressed girl, we don’t got all day”, he said in a demanding tone.
“I need something to go under it. There is no way in hell I am going out naked”, I said.
“Come on bitch, be bold”, Dell said.
"Being bold is me agreeing to wear something like that. Me being stupid is going out in that with nothing underneath and getting arrested", I said, shaking my head.

Dell shook his head and said I was no fun. Then he handed me a pair of black high-waist panties and lace pasties. I looked at him confused. I wanted...no I needed a bra. My breast doesn’t sag, but you know the natural big breast and gravity. I was about to protest but Dell shushed me and pushed me to the bedroom door.

Looking at the pasties, I regret putting oil on my nipples. I found some alcohol and wiped my nipples off. I am not sure what Dell has on his mind for tonight, but I am worried. I stare at myself in the mirror wearing the pasties and high-waist panties. Rolling my eyes, I put on the jumpsuit. A knock on the door took me out of the staring match I was having with myself.

I opened the door and there was a box outside the door with a note. Saying wear, me no ifs and or buts about it. I opened the box and saw a pair of crimson spiked red bottoms. Okay, now I am feeling bold. I put on the shoes and checked myself out in the mirror again.

“Yesssssssssssss, bitch. Build like a brick house and shit”, Dell said, snapping his fingers.
“You are crazy”, I said, shaking my head.
“And you are sexy as fuck. I might consider a threesome. That is how good you look”, he said, and I laughed.

It was then I noticed Dell was wearing leather pants and a lace red shirt. He looks good. I know Jake is going to enjoy his eye candy for the night. Dell gives me a clutch that matches my shoes. We gave each other one last look and went to find our men. Yes, OUR men, Lance is mine for tonight. How far I am willing to take it I am not sure.