Fame Or Love 🎙

First Time

                                                Fame Or Love🎙

                                                    Chapter 30:

                                                     First Time

Gifted:

I had written two songs when the sun rose. I was so busy writing that I didn't even notice that Nakia had gotten up, and was no longer "present" in the room with me.

Yawning, I got up and walked to the bathroom to start my day. I knocked on the door "no answer " I knocked again "no answer."

" Just great," I thought, as I turned the doorknob, and opened the door only to be greeted with a steamy bathroom.

Devon Richardson stood there glaring at me as I tried, to find my way around in the bathroom. I walked up and started to feel something which felt like someone's chest.

I worked my way up only to feel like I was touching someone's "face." I started panicking instantly!!!! 

Opening my eyes I began to scream scaring the shit out of him as an end result.

"I'm sorry the door was open, I knocked on the door several times but no one answered."

I told him as he stood there with his hair wet, and his towel wrapped around him.

He continued to give me the silent treatment, and glare at me.

"I'll leave," I said nervously, as I turned around to walk away.

"No need, I'm done doing what I have to do anyways," he said breaking the silence.

I found myself staring at his face, then at his chest which still had water dripping off of him from taking a shower.

He watched me as I continued to stare at the rest of him.

He gave me another one of his usual "smirks."

Are you done staring at my body Gifted?? he asked without hesitating.

What??? I asked nervously.

"You heard me," he told me.

"Ummmmm, I wasn't staring at you" I lied.

"That's funny because your eyes seemed to tell me otherwise," he said as he watched my body movement.

 "Whatever" I responded.

"You're not even all that cute don't flatter yourself," I said with sass.

"All the women think I'm cute" he reminded me, as he started walking out the door.

"When you're done fantasizing about me come to my bedroom."

What??? I asked nervously.

"I'm pretty sure you, and Nakia need something to wear."

"Plus you're going on an "interview" so make sure you wear something decent" he instructed me.

What interview??? I asked as I watched him continue to walk down the other end of the hall. "

You'll find out when you get there" he replied.

Walking into his bedroom he closed the door.

I started taking my clothes off "layer by layer."

Stepping into the shower I allowed the hot water to run all over my body. Devon Richardson, never mentioned us going to an interview last night.

I found myself wondering why he decided to wait until now to do the interview.