Chapter 17

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India's Point of View

I was glad to be back at home , Nyla was staying with Tyra for a few days because I needed sometime to myself as well as Tyra kept asking for her

I stood under the hot shower and smiled to myself. Trey was so beautiful but I knew where I'd end up again if I fell back into his trap but it seemed too late, he'd already fingered me on the couch that he shared with his Fiancé, who knew what else this boy had up his sleeves

15 minutes later , I wrapped my towel around my body and walked into my bedroom.

" Damn, you look sexy asf when you wet baby " Trey said while sitting up in my bed, laughing

I smiled slightly and gripped my towel around my body tighter " I thought I told you to stay in the living room "

He shrugged and looked at his phone " Why you not getting dressed ? You gonna be late ma "

" Well I'd appreciate it if you would leave so I could get ready " I responded

" I'm not leaving , there's nothing that you have that I haven't seen before " He said , smirking and licking his lips

He was right but I wasn't going to give him that satisfaction. I retrieved my bra and panties and went into my walk in closet.

Since I was having a photoshoot today , I settled on something simple and comfortable.

I walked back into my room and grabbed my Michael Kors purse and filled it with the items I would need for the day

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I walked back into my room and grabbed my Michael Kors purse and filled it with the items I would need for the day.

" Okay, I'm ready to go " I walked out of my bedroom and made sure all the lights we're off throughout the house

...

 " Cause you loving how your

Girl get down on this shit

How I'm sounding right now on this shit

Got you thinking 'bout making part two

Swerving your legs
'
Cause the ladies wanna hear

Me talk wild on this shit " I sung while dancing around in my seat and bobbing my head

I turned down the radio when I heard Trey laughing " Would you like to tell me what's so funny "

" You " he said , glancing in my direction then returning his attention back onto the road

" How am I funny ? "

" Because you're beautiful , you can model and you have your own business " He chuckled softly " But you can't sing for shit "

" Ha ha ha , very funny Trey Young " I took my shades out of my bag and placed them on my face just as Trey pulled into a parking space

" Thank you for taking me, ummm I'll see you later " I said while getting out of the car

" Im coming with you " he said getting out as well. I swear this boy was a pain in my ass, but I couldn't lie and I say I didn't want him around

...

After my long photoshoot , Trey offered to take me out to dinner which I politely declined and I explained to him I'd rather be in the comforts of my own home

And of course he invited himself over

" Trey ? You okay ? " I sat beside him on the couch and placed my hand on his forehead " You've been following me around all day, what is it that you want " ?

A sheepish smile spread across his face " I missed being around you plus I cleared my schedule for the next couple of days "

I nodded slowly " Don't you have a wedding to plan ? Something ? "

" Nope , only thing I'm planning on doing right now is spending some time with you "

I grabbed the remote of the night stand and laid back in my bed , with a big smile planted on my face

Thoughts of Natalie filled my head but I pushed it to the side as quickly as it came.

Maybe my life was starting to fall back into place ?

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