After finding a way to overthrow the king of Wakanda, Erik Stephens, A.K.A Killmonger, realizes he has left the love of his life back in Compton. He will do whatever it takes to get her back, and when he does, the real fun can begin.
I can feel the tension between us, it builds and I know how the night is gonna end. "Well I thought this was going to be a hot tub, but without warm water I guess it's just an ice bath" he joked as he swam for the steps. "No! It gets warm as you get used to it" I respond, swimming after him. "Nah I'm freezing babe. Plus it's like 2 am. I'd rather go to bed." Our feet made loud noise as we walked back down to our actual room, his arm around my shoulder. I don't know if I'll ever stop being astonished at it. "There are some pjs in the closet over there, I'm gonna go dry off in my bathroom, your is over by the closet. I see the opening in the wall where the closet leads to another room. Inside are more clothes than I have seen in and store, any mall, anywhere. Some of them look authentic and show off Wakandan style, others are beautiful and elegant gowns. It takes me a second to find the pajamas he was talking about, they were all nightgowns made of satin or silk.
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(But in blue ok)
I ran my hand over the dark blue one and immediately changed into it, not bothering to go to the bathroom, knowing it will only delay me further. When I emerge from the beautiful closet, Erik is already in bed, the blanket riding low on his chest, watching the giant flat screen tv that hangs above the bed. ———————————————————————— I know this one is short but I've already wrote like six chapters after this one and their longer. Obviously I cant post them all today but maybe I'll post another tn.
