I'm sorry y'all this should've been out yesterday but I had too much going on lmaoo!!
And why does blowing off steam have way more reads then the chapters before it? YOU NASTY ASS WHORES 😂😂😂🤭🤭
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9:32 ᴀᴍThe moment Oaklyn stepped into her apartment, she knew she was in for a challenging conversation. The stern look on Sage's face and the mixture of concern and confusion in Chozen's eyes made her heart race even faster. She tried to muster up some courage and confidence as she stood before them.
"Bitch, you better have an explanation for where you were at. I was minutes away from calling the police," Sage exclaimed, her worry turning into frustration as she approached her, pulling her into a tight hug "Who the hell are you Carlee Russell?" (LMAOOOO sorry)
Oaklyn took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to explain herself. "I'm fine, Sage. I really am. I just needed some time alone."
Chozen, who had been silently observing the situation, couldn't help but notice the shirt Oaklyn was wearing. It was a HBCU Spelman University shirt for the Alpa fraternity. The name on the bottom of it had Giovanni's line-name, Chozen was quick to piece things together in his mind. He knew his brother, and he could see what had happened.
"I gotta go," Chozen interrupted, sensing the tension in the air. He didn't want to be caught in the middle of this discussion especially with his sudden realization.
Sage glanced at him, a puzzled look on her face, "Go? Go where?"
"I just gotta go see my brother," Chozen replied, speaking to Sage but looking directly at Oaklyn as he made his way to the door.
Oaklyn's heart sank as she felt his piercing gaze; he knew. She was certain he had figured out what had transpired last night between her and Giovanni. She bit her lip nervously, realizing that she would need to face the music sooner or later.
After Chozen left she finally mustered the courage to confess everything to Sage. She knew it was impossible to keep the truth hidden any longer. As she spoke, she carefully chose her words, sparing some of the more intimate details, but letting Sage know that she and Giovanni had crossed that line.
Sage's shock and confusion were evident as she absorbed the revelation. She couldn't believe her friend had gotten involved with Giovanni, and the fact that he was her boss and ten years older only added to her concerns. "Oaklyn, this is not smart at all. He's your employer, and you're so much younger than him. This is just asking for trouble," Sage protested, her protective instincts kicking in. "He's supposed to be teaching you not fucking you!"
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