◽EDITING COMING SOON◽
After overcoming so many crazy things meant to split them up, meant to destroy them. These two love birds stuck it out. Life couldn't get any better than it was...But could it get worse?
✨All photo credits to their rightful own...
"A what?" Taraji asked in shock, closing the bedroom door behind her. So much so, that she was laughing. There was no way in hell she had a sex tape. Whenever she & Tyrese would record themselves, they'd watch it, laugh at it, get turned on by it & delete it. So what the hell was she talking about with this sex tape mess. She sat down on her bed & grabbed her other phone.
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"Tyson Beckford has another sex tape? This happened the last time he did & you called me about it."
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"No Rese, man. I seen it on TMZ & the woman in the video said your name quite a few times." "That doesn't mean shit. I don't have a sex tape, bruh" he said as he sat back in his office chair.
"You already know I have a tattoo around my waist, what kind of question is that?" said Taraji.
"The girl in the video has the same one & she says Tyrese's name. The angels wings above her butt, can't be a coincidence, Taraji." Taraji sighed, then asked. "Where did you see this so called sex tape, TMZ?" she asked sarcastically.
"Yes."
She typed their website name up as quick as she could & when the page loaded she saw it as clear as day. Breaking News: Golden Globe Winner Taraji P. Henson & Grammy Nominee Husband Tyrese Gibson SEX TAPE! (Video Inside). She clicked on the link, just knowing it was going to be a bunch of bullshit. She read the description & all the other bs they put on there. There was no sex tape, she kept telling herself. Must've been a slow news day, so someone made some bullshit up to get clicks. She pressed the link to the video & began to watch.
Everything on that screen looked familiar. The room, the bed. It was Embassy Suites. As the video played on, she & Tyrese finally appeared. He playfully chased her, the two of them falling on the bed. It cut to them having sex, cutting to different positions & then them on the wall. Her jaw dropped open & she bucked her eyes, slamming the phone down.
"So what do I do?" she asked.
"That's why I called you. There's no denying it's the both of you. We just have to find a way to capitalize off this."
