¤Chapter 17¤

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"So what did Roman want to talk to you about?" Danielle asked as she changed on the other side of the dressing room. Eleanor rolled her eyes even though Danielle couldn't see her. "He was telling me I had to be back at around 18:30." She announced. "That means no clubbing." "That sucks. I was really looking forward to tonight." She opened the door. "Me too." Eleanor huffed. "Anyway how does this dress look on me?" She asked him. "Perfect." She grinned. "Ok c'mon lets go pay." "Hold up I need to change first." She laughed going back inside. "Ugh would you hurry up." She groaned. "I really want Taco Bell." "Ok sheesh, ever heard of patience is a virtue?" "Virtue my behind." Eleanor sneered. "I've had patience for the last hour." She exclaimed. Danielle stepped out the small room. "I'm done, happy?" "Barely." She rolled her eyes. The two paid for everything they choose and went to the food court. Once they were done with all their food Eleanor dragged Danielle back to the house. They're was certainly not enough time for them to go to the beach. Plus Eleanor was tired and suggested that they rather soak in the hot tub outside. Reluctantly Danielle had agreed once Eleanor had reasoned with her. When they had gotten back they heard a bunch of talking coming from the living room. "It's probably Roman and Gabriel." Danielle shrugged. "I don't think they're the only ones in there." She stated walking towards it. "Can we please go change before you change you mind...again." She exclaimed. "I really want the hot tub." She whined stomping her feet childishly. "Ok." She gave in. "Don't need to be such a big baby about it." She rolled her eyes. "Would you stop with your sassy remarks?" Danielle led the way. "I could if you weren't such a baby about everything." She grumbled. They both went upstairs and ramage through the shopping bags trying to figure out which one had their bikinis. Once they had found them they stripped and put them on. Eleanor wore a pair of sweatpants leaving the bikini top on its own. "Why won't you wear shorts?" Danielle whined. "Do you know how many times you whine in a day?" She asked her as she put her hands in her pockets. "Do you know how many times you give out sassy remarks in a day?" She asked following behind her. "Touché." She murmured glancing at her. "You know you look so weird wearing sweat pants but no shoes on." "Do you want me to put on shoes after I've been walking around the mall in heels?" She asked. "You could've worn flip flops." Danielle smiled sheepishly. She rolled her eyes as she walked ahead. "Was it something I said?" Danielle called out trying to keep up with her. "No..." She said sarcastically. "You know when I met you, you seemed so nice and sweet but now..." She trailed off. Turning around she placed her hands on her hips with an arched brow. "Exactly what is that supposed to mean?" "You are such a bitčh, a very sassy one might I add." She laughed. "You are impossible and I am not that awful word because the last time I checked I didn't have a tail nor did I bark." She smiled sarcastically. "See what I mean?" Danielle smirked. "And you little missy don't know how to swear." She stated with a wide grin. "I simply don't see the need too." She shrugged lamely. Danielle gasped. "You really don't know how to swear." She began to poke her. "You don't know how to swear." She sung over and over. "Would you stop that." She slapped her hands away. "I'm very ticklish." They both stopped once they heard someone clear their throat. Slowly the looked to their left to see Gabriel,  Roman and two other men that sat their looking at them. "How can I not help you?" Eleanor arched her brow placing her hands on her hips. "Stop." Danielle nudged her with a warning look. "I though you two would be gone until late night." Gabriel's eyebrows knitted together. "We were until someone decided not to go to the beach." Danielle looked at Eleanor. "Yeah blame it on me miss try on everything at the store. You know damn well we wouldn't have enough time on the beach and I still had to be here around six thirty. It takes exactly exactly an hour and a half just to get into the city so the extra 30 minutes to get to the beach-" she was cut off by Danielle's hand being places over her mouth. "Just stop." She shook her head. "You talk too much." Eleanor rolled her eyes before licking her hand. "Ew..." Danielle wiped her hand on her arm. "Thats gross. You don't know where my hands have been." "Are you two done?" Roman asked annoyed. "Yeah." Eleanor shrugged. "Then could you leave." He said snappily "With all pleasure you rude swine." Eleanor clicked her tongue before grabbing Danielle's hand and pulling her towards the backyard. Danielle was in a fit off laughter as she followed her. "How the hell can you even get away with that?" She asked between laughter. "He knows I'm not afraid of him." She shrugged. "How because that guy scares the shït out of me." Danielle shivered involuntarily. "I find him intimidating but never afraid of him." She stated taking off her sweat pants. "Damn I never realised how hot you look in a bikini." "So I look ugly with regular clothes on." "You know thats not what I meant." Danielle laughed. "Take your complements as they come girly before you get none from me." "Thank you." She rolled her eyes. "You are so sassy." She stated getting into the hot tub. Eleanor soon followed in after her. The two sat chit chatting without a care in the world while Roman on the other hand had matters to discuss. Romero and Romeo his brothers had come to discuss the missing shipment that Roman had yet not to find. He hadn't found the shipment and unfortunately for Romero and Romeo their father, Romaine, had been breathing down their necks about it. They flew all the way to Miami to tell him how serious this was before his father would come down her himself. That would be the last thing he'd want to happen. If his father came that meant his mother and sister would come along. The last thing he needed was for them to know a woman, whom he isn't married too, is living under the same roof as his. His family took marriage very seriously. Unfortunately on Roman's behalf he saw this as a down fall in his family. He actually loved the bachelor life he is living. He could care less about a woman's feelings. "How is Sofia?" Roman asked Romeo as he poured them a glass of scotch. "She's doing alright." Romeo answered. "She's a bit difficult though." He huffed running a hand through his hair. "Aren't all woman difficult?" Romero chuckled. "Yeah take Eleanor for example." Roman grumbled making all the other men laugh. "So she's got a little nickname for you huh Roman?" "Rude swine." Romero stated before bursting out into a fit off laughter. The men laughed. "Shes only been here a while and she's caused more trouble than a five year old." Gabriel stated between his laughter. As if there was a script written Eleanor burst in through the door twirling on the one leg of a chair followed by music coming from a speaker. She let out a squeal before landing perfectly on the ground and kicked the chair up into its upright position. She continued to dance as Danielle filmed her. She had put on her sweatpants and had five too many drinks and now danced around the room. She wasn't an awful dancer. If anything she's a great dancer. And she currently danced to 2 phones by Kevin Gates. "Elley what the hell are you doing?" Roman asked breathly as she began to dance around him. "Dancing." She replied with out skipping a beat. "Stop." He growled. "Make me." She turned and grabbed onto his torso and slowly grind her hips onto him slowly moving down. Roman was about to grab her before she ducked down underneath him sliping behind him. She kicked his behind followed by a laugh as she hoisted herself up and continued to dance. "Man you are so tipsy."
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