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2 weeks later: December 20th
📍Atlanta, GA
Pandora woke up with a smile still lingering on her lips from the memories of the night with Legend. The warmth of the sun peeking through her curtains matched the warmth in her heart as she replayed the moments spent with Legend.
A small seed of doubt crept into her mind. She'd hope that the feelings she had for him would be reciprocated and she didn't want to be hurt again. Pandora had learned the hard way to trust her instincts. Her ex-boyfriend, Carson, cheated on her constantly. He would be not only verbally abusive, but also physically abusive. He would use drugs and beat her every night, but she never said anything. She wanted to protect him, but more so his career and family. Considering he plays for the Atlanta Falcons that is.
Pandora found out that she was pregnant, thinking that it would change her thinking, but it only did for a short amount of time. He lost the Superbowl game and lost it on Pandora. She woke up in the hospital alone with no one and no baby. She'd lost her daughter and it tore her apart. Thankfully Nyx and Sasha were there to pick up the pieces that we left behind.
Despite her reservations, Pandora couldn't resist the pull she felt towards Legend. There was a magnetic energy between them that she couldn't ignore, drawing her back to him like a moth to a flame.
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Legend came up to the door wearing a blue hoodie and an LA white and blue hat. Along with blue sweatpants to match and white air forces. He had on Tom Ford "Oud Wood" cologne. Him and Pandora hugged swaying softly inhaling each others scents. He could smell her Vince Camuto: Bella perfume, she wore her skims cropped t-shirt and a foldover bootcut leggings to match.
"Thanks Love, these are gorgeous." Pandora took the flowers and filled up a vase with water, grabbing plates for their food. " And thank you for bringing food, I've been more hungry.
"No problem, mama, I just wanted to bring you something because I know you've been working hard." Legend began to eat.
Shortly after they moved to the couch, playing an R&B playlist, which was currently playing 4 Page Letter by Aaliyah. Pandora found herself analyzing every inch of his body from his hair to his eyes to his lips. She felt a familiar thrill of adrenaline coursing through her veins. She wanted to peel back the layers of Legend and know more about him.m
"Wait so you mean to tell me you've never seen Moesha? Oh no baby , this ain't gone work any more." Pandora laughed and looked at Legend as if she'd just seen a ghost.
"Nah mama, my sisters would always be dancing at shit to it but I ain't watch that shit." He laughed looking at her lips, wondering what it'd be like to kiss her
As they talked and laughed, Pandora searched Legend's eyes for any hint of deception, any glimpse of the truth hidden behind his charming facade. But try as she might, she couldn't find anything to confirm her suspicions.
"So tell me about some of your past relationships." Pandora poured herself and Legend a glass of Pinot Noir.
" We'd dated for 4 years and the day I was gonna propose, I walked in to her fucking my cousin. Since then I haven't been in a relationship because it fucked me in up in the head." He sipped his wine and looked at her with low eyes.
"Damn, that's some fucked up shit. She didn't realize she had a good thing with her. Why are you-" and before she could finish her sentence, she felt his lips on hers and kissed back. It felt like sparks of electricity going through her body. Tasting the Pinot in each other's mouths with tongues swirling, their bodies melted against one another.
They both pulled away gasping for breath.
"Damn"
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