𝙄 𝙈 𝘼 𝙉 𝙄Ever since I saw that post I've been nonstop checking the status. I'm still so antsy and more now because I've seen the dumbest explanations for it. Jake cheating ? On Victoria ? With Me ??!?!?? PLEASE!! Nothing about that theory sounds even hypothetically correct. And an Instagram model ? Jake barely uses instagram if it's not work related and let's be real here, Jake's type is far from instagram model.
"If you don't come the fuck through Ms.Designer Dress" I snapped my fingers at my best friend as she entered the room with me. "Lookin' like a five star meal"
"Thank you, thank you darling" She said with an accent. "And don't get me started on the deliciousness I walked in the room to"
"Wellllll you know" I spun around.
"Ladies ? We're ready for you"
The head of security came to escort us out and get us inside the car. We'll be taken straight inside and to our seats while the boys do red carpet and interviews. We won't be able to see any of the interviews until they're posted in a few days of whatever. I wonder what Jake's wearing. I bet he looks so good and he smells even better. I'm excited to see him and for him to see me. The nervousness, anxiety and excitement stirs in me leaving me unsure of which one I actually feel.
There were celebrities coming in every time I turned around and it made me feel like the odd one out. The more I come around and see more of this industry I see how it damages people. The high you can get from it, the pressure it puts on you, the reputation and I'm sure the constant fear of losing what you may or may not have worked for is always knocking on their door. It worries me to know that my boys live through it. They're strong, yeah, but even the strongest soldiers can only take so much.
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It felt like hours before anything happened. The place filled quickly but nobody stole my attention until I heard familiar names being called from somewhere. I turned my head behind me and saw the boys walking in serving slutty rockstar elegance in all black. Chris sported a typical all black suit with all sorts of designs sewn into it and heeled shoes like everyone else. Danny's was similar except he wore a sleeveless shirt with no jacket and he's the only one wearing black doc martens. Eeson's jacket is cut at his waist and opened about three or four gold buttons from the bottom. His trousers have a slanted cut in them that all shows his happy trail and toned abs.
Dunner's wearing a black compression shirt with slacks and a long leather coat with his accessories and hair pulled up. Then there's my guy. He's wearing some sort of long sleeved coat that also wraps around his shoulders like an off-the-shoulder top with black slacks. The coat fits every muscle of his broad shoulders and the full shrink of his waist. His hair is slicked with a few curls hanging around his face and he hadn't taken any of his piercings out. He looks so good, mmm. Im gonna fuck him so hard.
They were all accessorized well and I know for a fact they smell like pure man. I watched their longs legs stride their way all the way up to the seats directly behind Dej and I, confirming that they smell good. The cologne is so strong that I could smell it before they sat down. I played it off and turned back around to not stare so hard and just started to play with my nails.
A presence gained behind me and I felt lips touching the back of my ear then a deep, soothing voice whispered "You're in one piece"
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Addiction ||BWWM|| Book.2
RomanceSix years have passed and no word to each other. Still 4,000 miles away. Still deadly in love with each other. Since the departure, Imani has proceeded her life as a podcast guest and traveling professional zoo aid and wildlife biologist in London...