"Do you want to get creamy?"
Rockstar Prince has a love for Purple, Spiritual and Pretty things! Then he meets sultry untouched Alex! What happens next could not have been planned!
There was nothing I could do, so I continued to ride him that his until I heard.
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"What is this?" His fingers slid into my cleavage, and he pulls out Micki's Lockett.
Angrily He lifted me off him. "Who gave this to you?" He growled.
"Hmm okay well..."
"Athena?"
"Well" I turn my eyes away from him. "hmm, okay Micki gave it to me but please do not be mad. I promise it meant nothing."
"Are you f*cking him," he growled. I shooked my head:"No."
"Then why do you have this between your breasts and close to your heart?"
"I did not want to.... I swear it means nothing, nothing at all. My heart is for you and you only," I pleaded.
Prince apparently hurt, turned his head from side to side. He turned on the vehicle.
"I think we should head back home besides I have to get back to the studio. I feel a song coming on."
I remain silent. As the car rolled down the highway heading back to Paisley, I began to shiver.
Prince noticed, handed me his jacket and pulled up the car's convertible top.
"You wanna hear something?" He asked. I remain silent as he turned up the radio to an incredibly high volume.
The very same song he mentioned earlier was mine, began to play.
Tears welled up in my eyes; I could barely see.
"So what do you think do you say? is it going to be a hit?" he asked nonchalantly.
I barely heard his words because the volume was a little too loud for me.
I began to ponder what my future held. Prince kept on driving it seemed as though it was an eternity before we got back to Paisley.
"I am sorry, but at least I told you the truth."
Prince ignored my pleas.
"We must return to the party," He said
He continued: " I initially didn't want to release the single anymore, but now you leave me no choice."
"But I already said I didn't mean anything by it; Micki was just trying to be."
Prince interrupted now he visibly angry:
"I don't want to talk about him." He continued, his words bore a hole deep into me "Did you do the things you do with me with him?"
"But I thought you didn't want to talk about him anymore."
"Wrong answer," Prince said.
A part of me told me to leave it alone Athena let it don't make it worse than it already is, but another voice said we needed to have this conversation to save our relationship.
