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I took a taxi to Prince's house and was doing my best to look as good as I could. I shaved my legs, did my hair, wore the same dress I wore the night of the party, the same heels, but as a surprise I wore a certain kind of underwear. It was a newer pair of the exact pair I wore the first time we had sex. I hope he would remember them immediately. I walked up the driveway after being let in through the gate and walked to the front door to knock.  My heart was racing as I looked down to make sure my dress was okay before hearing the door open. I looked up to see Tay who fixed his glasses as soon as he saw me. "Zanna...it's been so long." I smiled and hugged him. "Feels like old times, huh?" I asked. Tay smiled a little. "Is she here?" I heard Prince ask. Tay turned and Prince was walking up with his hands in his coat.

My eyes widened and I looked down at my dress

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My eyes widened and I looked down at my dress. Shit, we weren't matching. He KNOWS that pisses me off. Ironically he was dressed the exact same way he was on our first date. He had a wicked smile on his face and I noticed he cut his Afro. "You look gorgeous." He said to me. Tay and I walked in and I blushed looking at Prince. "You look handsome." He smirked and gave me his hand which I took. He walked towards the kitchen and I followed before he let go of my hand and slipped his coat off. Tay was following us and I watched Prince slip an apron on. I snickered. "No, you're kidding. You're cooking tonight?" He looked at Tay and Tay looked at me. "He is. He's making carbonara." I laughed again and they looked at my seriously.

Prince slipped on oven mittens and opened the oven. "Oh...Oh, shit. You really are cooking." Prince shook his head setting the dish on the stove. "To be fair, Tay is teaching me. But I am cooking this."  I was impressed with him as before he would never cook his own food if it wasn't candy or snack stuff. "I think it's done, Tay'ron." Tay walked over to examine it. "It is. You showed up just in time, Zanna." I smirked and watched Prince take off his apron before hanging it up next to his coat. "Let's eat. I'm starving." Prince and I sat down while Tay served us dinner and we were sitting in front of each other. His hair looked so good like that and he looked so fit under his shirt. Tay went upstairs while Prince and I began to eat. "How was your day?" He asked me. I blinked as I was surprised he even asked. "Um, it was okay. How about yours?" He smirked looking me dead in the eyes as he stuffed his mouth. "I think we know how it went." I licked my lips to get some sauce off and smirked.

It got quiet for just a little bit as we continued eating. I felt his eyes on me and I looked up to see him looking hopelessly at me. The moose changed so sudden which made me worry. "What's wrong?" I asked him. He sipped his wine. "I...I wanted to tell you..." he trailed off. "Prince, what's the matter?" He set his fork down. "I wanted to tell you...that I'm sorry." I blinked slowly. "I'm sorry for what I did while I was on tour. It was wrong to hurt you like that and...I don't think we could ever get back together if we kept that over each other. You had every right to cheat on me after what I did to you." I lost my appetite at this point.

I sipped my wine trying to think as I leaned back in my seat. "We should've split as soon as I did that. You should've left me as soon as I did that to you." "I didn't leave you because I loved you, Prince....I still do." I took another sip and wiped my mouth once I was done. I stood up. "Zanna, wait-" "I need to use the bathroom. Where is it?" He looked away. "Upstairs and down the hall." Prince said to me. I followed his directions and went upstairs to his bathroom.

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