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"Excuse me, what?" I gasp. My hand flies to my heart in surprise. "Meet your family? It's been two months! What if they hate my hair? Should I take my piercings out?" Alexander answers my flustered questions with a simple kiss.

No.

He smirks down at me. "They'll love you. Just remember to dress sexy so everyone knows you're mine. I don't want my nasty brothers' paws all over the ass that belongs to me." I pout.

"Maybe sexy isn't the way to go. It's your family, not some group of high school boys." Alexander's lips graze my jaw, nibbling slightly. Airy moans escape my throat.

He growls lowly. "Whatever you wear is sexy. I want deadly." I stand up from my bed and look through my fully stocked closet. I pull out a short bodycon dress. I hold it up for him to see. "Yes. Wear that. And those." My gaze follows his finger to a pair of red heels. He likes me in red.

With a salute I strip from my sleepwear. Left in a bra and a thong I slip the dress over myself. Once on I start on my makeup; my usual liquid then powder foundation, a deep red stain on my lips, my eyes a dark brown smokey eye. My eyes land on the choker I haven't worn since the tenth grade. Hesitantly I put it on. With a shrug I curl my hair and pin it all on the side.

Alexander walks back into my bedroom in a fresh suit. A black three piece suit with his favorite leather, pointed dress shoes. He fumbles with the tie for a second before expertly tying it.

Barefooted I make my way over to my boyfriend. He gazes down at me, a smirk playing at his lips. If Foo Fighters wasn't blasting from my new iPhone 6 Plus I would grab the man by the tie and fuck him senseless. Alexander Styles in a suit just makes me crave his attention. His fingers play with the choker.

"This is new," Is all he says before pecking my red lips. He groans slightly. "I love red on you. It's sexy, too sexy." His hands hold my hips, pulling me towards him. Because of our five inch different in height-- him at six foot one and me at five foot six-- he has to bend down to kiss me again.

We kiss a lot. But no one's complained yet.

The dress stops around the middle of my thighs. The length is what I'm afraid off. Everyone knows Eros and Alexander have a family full of horny men. Maybe I should wear black tights under just in case.

His rough hand slapping my bottom brings me away from my thoughts.

"Stop thinking so much, baby girl. They'll like you as much as I do."

"Do you think two months is too early?" I suddenly blurt as I look at myself in the mirror. Alexander Styles makes me feel self contious. For the first time in my life I'm not completely confident in myself and it hurts. "We've only been dating for two months and I'm sure they'll be asking about children-."

"Hey, don't worry," he cuts me off with a deep wrinkle in his forehead. "My family is big, loud, and proud. But if they see you aren't comfortable someone will say something. I will say something."

My head leans back to rest on his chest. What am I doing falling for this man? He's a successful man and I'm the girl cruising by using her looks. My eyes close for a moment.

"You're far too good for me, Alexander Styles."

"I must disagree, Rocky Mountains, you are too good for me."

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"Alex!" A cheery drunk man shouts as soon as Alexander and I step from his porche. The man, also in a suit, frantically waves Alexander over. He turns slightly to shout to the crowd. "Alex is here! Haha, our favorite little billionaire is here! Oh, and with a sexy lady in a little black dress." His words are so slurred I can't help but let a small giggle escape.