Fame Or Love 🎙

Possibility

                                                 Fame Or Love🎙

                                                  Chapter 50:

                                                    Possibility

Gifted:

I woke up, hoping that what had happened was just a "dream" but it wasn't. What transpired between us wasn't a dream it was a reality. Me and Devon Richardson had been intimate "physically."

I was hoping that just maybe when he woke up he would make me feel like he actually cared.

That what happened between us was special, I stared at his body as the sun reflected off his  "impetuous skin."

" He was a God."

"His body screamed I work out, his abs complimented the 6 figure frame he was "infallible."

What he did to me the places he took my mind body and soul last night no man had never done that.

I now understood, why Zahara, was crazy about him.

" Zahara," I thought to myself as I sat up on the bed.

This is the same man who confesses to being in love with her when I showed him I had feelings for him. Devon must have known my exact thoughts because he quickly got out of the bed.

"What happened??" he asked in disbelief.

"You don't remember what happened last night???"

"You were drunk," I told him.

"So what the hell does that have to do with why your laying in my bed naked???" he asked with a frustrated look on his face.

"So you took advantage of me knowing that I was drunk??" he asked in an angry tone.

"Wow, did he really just say that??" I asked myself.

I wanted to smack him for his "rhetorical  response"

"Devon are you serious??"

"Take advantage of you??"

"Devon you were the one who couldn't keep your hands off of me." I reminded him.

"You wanted me just as much as I wanted you" I snapped.

Gifted, I'm not in love with you."

"I'm in love with Zahara."

"What happened between us shouldn't have happened."

"It was a mistake," he said in a serious tone. 

It was at this moment, his words stabbed my wounds. I found myself back in the limousine that night.

The regret, the sorrow, the pain, the hurt, the jealousy, it all started to manifest itself in me.

"It started to take over me."

As his words continued to stab me deeply, I stood there as he continued to shout at me for allowing himself to sleep with me.

We continued to shout at each other until the door suddenly started to open.

That's when all hell broke loose, and we both began to panic....

We both looked at the door in horror, as the person slowly started manifest themselves from behind the door.

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