Zander

Chapter 43

Hollyweird: #Zander has reportedly moved on from model girlfriend #AaliyahCiccone after he was spotted making out with instagram model #GallienneNabila at Catch LA. Fans note how similar both woman are to eachother which may affirm that the wrestler has a type and it's not ex wife #TiffanyJameson.

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I had plans to remain a bachelor for the rest of my life until I met Aaliyah who made me want to change myself for the better. I'm not into the business of breaking women's heart even though it happens a lot so I have decided to let her go and live my life as a single man.

Aaliyah may just be the woman that I was waiting for but she met me during the wrong time and I feel sorry for her. I may have made my intentions clear but when you find yourself making love all night or cuddling up on the balcony while watching stars... it changes everything.

The dynamics had changed and we were spending every second of the day together. I allowed her to make decisions in my life and found myself bringing her backstage at work which is something that I rarely did with Tiffany.

A loud moan leaves Gallienne's lips as she tightens her grip around my legs while bouncing on my dick. Her bum fits perfectly in my hands as I help her to move up and down as fatigue seems to riddle her body.

Once I feel the first spasm coming from her body, I lay her flat on her back as I begin to pound into her. The moans that were once leaving her mouth turn into silent screams as I push myself deep inside before slowing pull out. 

Women tend to underestimate my girth until it's time to start pushing my way through and I will admit that I have made some women bleed. I feel my stomach turn as Gallienne's pussy clenches around my dick and my face scrunches up as I feel it begin to build up.

"I'm going to cum." She breathlessly calls out as her upper body starts to twist to the side and she digs her nails into my arms. I take advantage of her position as I lift her left leg over my shoulder so I can push myself deeper into her and all it takes is one touch of her clit to make her cum all over my dick.

Women always want me to cum inside their pussy at this point so I pull myself out of her and I start to stroke myself while making my way to the other side of the bed. Hands reach out to grab me and I hiss while lowering myself into her mouth.

"Fuck."

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Tiffany: On the journey of rediscovery

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Gallienne had some fashion event to attend at some warehouse so I decided to tag along for an hour since I have some time to kill. I have plans to meet up with the guys in a couple of hours for a sweet game of golf and we might hit up a lounge bar after.

I am trying to adopt a better lifestyle so I am cutting down on the drugs and alcohol. That's not to say that I am cutting it out completely but I will reduce the quantities that I consume as I have noticed a difference in my body.

I want to be in the best shape of my entire life in every single aspect of it. 

"That's pretty dope." I comment on some limited edition sneakers. "If they were for men, I would cop that shit."

Gallienne looks up at me with her siren eyes, "Are you trying to hint at something?"

"No." I shake my head. "I'm telling you that those sneakers are fire and if I were you, I would cop that shit."

She giggles at my words, "Are you paying?"

"Zander." I look up from Gallienne only to see my ex wife standing there with a glass of champagne in hand. "Long time no see."

"Hasn't been long enough."

"Nice to know that you're still such a gentleman." She takes a step towards us before her eyes drift to the woman standing besides me. "Hey, I'm Tiffany-"

"Tiffany Jameson." Gallienne finishes for her and I chew on the inside of my cheek to stop myself from laughing. "I'm a fan of the upcoming collection."

Tiffany gives her a pained smile, "Thanks."

I'm not the kind of guy that will make the new girl go away just to have a moment with the ex because that's what she is- the ex. Everyone wants me to run back to Tiffany and profess my undying love to her but they forget what our relationship was like before marriage.

We were not suited for eachother.

I was cheating on her with multiple women which is something that she ignored even though it was obvious. I did not treat her with any respect and I would not be surprised if she had a bunch of insecurities because I was an asshole to her.

"Can we speak?" Tiffany asks after a moment of silence and I just stare at her.

"What about?" I shrug my shoulders. "What is there for us to speak about?"

 "Zan-"

"I don't want this being a thing where you need to speak everytime we see eachother because the conversations are becoming repetitive and I'm getting bored." Her eyes widen in surprise. "We got a divorce and at some point, we need to get to that stage where we can walk past eachother without a single acknowledgement."

Tiffany scoffs, "Is that what you want?"

"How many languages can I tell you it in?" 

"Maybe we should be leave." Gallienne looks between us. "I'm all about the good vibes but if our presence is making things awkward then we can leave and come back to the next event."

"We don't need to leave." I wrap my arm around Gallienne who instinctively rests her head against my chest. "The divorce was not yesterday or the day before that."

"You don't have to be an asshole." Tiffany passes her drink back to a waitress walking by. "I'm not here to beg you for anything..."

I sigh in annoyance as I notice the people facing our direction and I would be a fool to think that they haven't recorded the interaction.

"Tiffany." We look into eachother's eyes. "It's time for you to move on."