Random Song One-Shots

Voodoo Pt.3 (Royce)

{Santo POV}

"Santo don't forget the bag in the trunk."

I watched as Jacob walked into the hotel and checked us in. It was close to sunset and I only had a few hours until I could set the plan in motion. I popped the trunk and grabbed the last bag, locked the car and walked into the hotel. I found Jacob. He had the key to the room. I called over somebody to take our bags up to the room. I booked us a room that took up the entire 17th floor so we could have some privacy. Jacob was about to go to sleep but I nudged him.

"Bae. . .bae. . . BAE!"

"Nigga the fuck you want?!" He screamed at me.

I held my chest and weakly sucked my lip in a couple times.(you know how yo momma beat yo ass and you be cryin afterwards then you start doin that thang wit yo lip? No? Well then. . .)

"Get up and get dressed. I'll be back in 3 hours."

He nodded then grabbed his phone. I kissed his lips then walked outta the room. I called Winter.

"Is everything ready for tonight?" I asked.

"Yep. All you need to do is get him here," she answered.

"Perfect."

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{Jacob POV}

She's got the whole wide world in her juicy fruit,

He got the whole wide world in his pants.

He wrapped the whole wide world in a wedding ban,

And put the whole wide world on her hand.

I cut off my alarm and trudged to the bathroom. I hopped in the shower and did my hygiene . After I got out the shower in did my hair and makeup. Just a little mascara, smoky eye shadow, eye liner, and nude lipstick. I put my hair in a tight bun with my baby hairs slicked back. I grabbed my diamond earrings, braclet and necklace that Santo brought me on our anniversary. I lotioned my body with cherry blossom lotion and sprayed on my Chanel perfume. I looked through my bag and found my royal blue thong that Santo is in love with. I put on my black, strapless dress. It had a sweetheart neckline and it hugged my curves perfectly. The dress stopped 1 inch below my knee. I put on my nude red bottoms with the strap around the ankle and grabbed my black leather jacket with silver buttons and straps. It was tight around the waist so it didn't look manly and out of place in my outfit. I grabbed a black suede clutch and my phone. The elevator opened suddenly. There wasn't a door because the suite took up the whole floor. There was just a personal evelator that only opened if you had a code from the hotel check-in person. I walked over to the elevator. Inside was a plate of chocolate covered strawberries in the shape of a heart. In the middle of the heart was a piece of paper. I grabbed the plate and set it down in the kitchen. I picked up the note. It was hand-written. I had recognized the hand writing that I learned to fall in love with. Chresanto's hand writing. I picked up a strawberry then took a bite out of the juicy fruit. It was so delicious! I read the note. It said:

My Queen,

We finally made it to New Orleans, your dream place.

The place where your dreams will come true.

Someone's coming to pick you up to bring you to me.

I have a big surprise for you.

Love, Papi Santo

After I read it the elevator dinged again. I looked over to see a man in a black suit. He stepped out of the elevator and looked at me.

"Are you Jacob Perez?" he asked in a kind but strong voice. I nodded my head. He began to smile and I smiled back.