She clung to him her emotions running high and Tyga wasn't helping. He carried her bridal style up to his room and continued to nibble on her neck. She moaned in pleasure as she felt his strong well defined chest. As Tyga leaned back in he unclasped her bra in one quick movement removing her shirt in another and slowly stared at he chest. Memories of pass sessions like these ran through his mind and he lost control. He attacked her body his hands trying to remember every inch of the girl that was once his and being successful. As Rose moaned again she softly whimpered and breathed Abel's name. Tyga soon stopped but Rose attacked him and rolled both of their bodies over. As Tyga cupped her left breast she grinded her pelvis against him loving the way he felt against her. It was going to be a long night.
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Abel sat in the large chair as he watched the stripper twirl around the pole. He had drunken his sorrows to death and didnt know left from right but he was damn sure that he needed Rose. He turned his head and saw Chris getting a lap dance from another stripper and sighed this outing that they had planned didn't help anything.
"Honey perk up you're to cute to be sulking." The stripper with the large ass smiled entincingly at him. He grinned back bleakly.
" Give me something to smile about." He leaned back in his chair and watched as she climbed off stage and led him to the back room where she threw him down.
" I know just what you need." As she straddled him she unbuckled his pants and pulled them down. She was hungry and Abel was the main course.
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The morning was bleak Rose's body ached all over from last night. Her swollen lips were thin and her once exciting eyes held no emotion. She crawled out the King size bed and walked around the mansion in nothing but her bra and boy shorts. She had to escape the room before she did something else that she would regret. As she neared the door grabbed her phone in hopes of getting a call from D. She followed the spiral staircase down to the living room to see a stressed out Drake with bloodshot eyes. When he heard her steps he looked up and grinned trying to mask his pain.
" Well look who's doing the walk of shame." he smirked his bright white teeth blinding.
" Im not ashamed shit happens."
" Speaking of shit happening why are you hear and not with Abel?" Rose shuddered memories of the argument flooded back to her and she scratched her upper arm.
" We got in an argument." She tried to respond cooly but her voice broke at the end.
" Bull shit You had a seizure and Chris found you and told Abel." Drake stared at her head on but got nothing. Her slender body remained still and unmoving while her eyes were holding back tears.
" If you knew then why did you ask?" She advanced on Drake trying to let him know that she wasn't weak. He stepped up to the challenge.
" Just wanted to hear it from the horses mouth i guess" He turned away his little afro almost disappearing but Rose wouldn't let him have the last word.
" So you can confirm how you plan on leaving young money for Roc Nation because you can't handle your own shit. I mean i knew you grew up in Canada but damn I bet your mom wouldn't even let you leave the house past 8." She quickly turned around and faced a very angry Drake.
" Who told you?" Rose shrugged she knew about it because he was the reason why the deal with Roc Nation kept being postponed.
" A little birdie but i just really wanted to hear it from the horse's mouth i guess." Rose grinned using his words against him and she saw a smile crack on Drakes lips.
" I like you Rose you're a drug addict, alchoholic, and a struggling artist. the perfect cliche for any magazine."
" Dont forget an actress." She smiled the tension leaving the room.
" Great you fucked Tyga and now your gonna fuck Drake too?" Both heads turned towards the little blonde asian on the stairway. Rose cocked her eyebrow clearly not understanding who the girl was. Drake leaned into her ear and whispered " Honey Cocaine" she still had no clue who the girl was. Drake stiffled a laugh.
" Look Wayne bought you here yesterday but its time you took your ass back to your little corner." Drake stood behind Rose shaking his hands back and forth indicating that she needed to stop with her rant. Not only did Drake know about her substance problems he also knew about her temper problems. Honey didn't take the hint.
" Bitch why are you still here did you not understand me when i said leave?" That was it in a minuet Rose jumped across the small space between the two can grabbed Honey's blonde fake hair dragging it to the ground. Rose's fist connected with the girls cheek and eye as Honey pulled on Rose's hair. Drake stood in shock but heard Tyga running down the stairs. Both boys successfully got the girls apart with Drake holding onto Honey and Rose being held by Tyga.
" You stupid bitch! You fucked with the wrong bitch!" Honey screamed trying to get out of Drake's arms
" You dumbass what's your name Sum-Yung Hoe? Bitch go make me a fucking Rice Cake." Rose slouched in Tyga's arms unaffected by the raging 5'2 Honey Cocaine.
" Bitch if i see you on the corner your dead. I'll get all my niggas on you!"
" What niggas? Bitch Your asian what niggas do you have? You're probably illegal too wheres your papers bitch?" Rose was harsh she grew up in a family that was very ....prejudiced and when she was mad she was full on racist.. Honey bum rushed her only to get knocked into Tyga's back and Drake grabbed her again.
" HOLD THE FUCK UP EVERY ONE CALM DOWN!" The girls immediately stopped screaming and clawing at each other and looked at Mac Maine.
" I don't know what happened between you two but get over it Honey Rose isn't some groupie she's a really old friend of wayne's almost his sister. Rose get yourself together and dont just lunge at people." Both girls just glared at each other and faintly heard a ringer go off. It was Rose's phone she quickly grabbed it and looked at the caller id it was Abel.
She sighed and tossed the blackberry across the room it didn't break but she knew it would be heavily damaged. Rose twisted her way out of Tyga's arms and backed up and made her way up the stairway. Stress was taking its toll and she needed....something. As she entered the room she grabbed a random top and her sweats before she could leave she saw Tyga's slender body stand in the doorway.
" Where are you going?" silently Rose shrugged her shoulders she didn't have time for his emotions Hell she barely had time for her own. Tyga nodded his head and bit his lips.
" If you leave don't bother coming back." Rose shook her head. He said the same thing everything and she knew deep down he needed her thats why he always resented Abel and held onto Rose. She knew that he knew this too they weren't good for each other but he never cared and if he didn't she most certainly didn't give a damn. Rose picked herself up and pushed passed him silently as she made her way downstairs Drake tossed her his keys he obviously knew where she was going. As she hopped into the all black Rover she decided she had a score to settle if Chris Brown thought that he was going to turn her world upside down and not get hurt he was far past dumb.
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House of Balloons
Roman pour AdolescentsRose was only 16 when she was thrown into the world of music an all the problems that came along with it. Abel who was 18 was a struggling artist who came from Canada and wouldn't sign with a label unless he could promote his own music. As two strug...