•Chapter 8•

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Anasia woke up the next day wrapped around someone's body, she smiled knowing who it was. She felt happier than usual, Kevin was the best thing that happened to her.

As if they both planned it, they opened their eyes in union. Anaisa shrieked and Kevin jumped up, both eyes widened.

"Eureka!" Kevin squeaked like a three year old girl who was given a free bucket of candy.

"W-we, Oh my goodness!" She shrieked. He didn't reply, instead he hugged her tightly.

He wanted to scream.

She wanted to jump over cliff.

The wish she made came true, she was finally back in her body.

For some odd reason Anasia, imagined an Indian couple— she pictured Kevin and herself dancing around the room, singing and dancing; just like they show it on the channel 'zee world' it was one of her favorite channels, because the drama there was epic.

Snap out of it Ana!

They quickly went into the bathroom and brushed their teeth— most couples would kiss and be all over— but Anasia was a bit skeptical about it, especially since she didn't want to be hurt by Kevin again. She was going to tell Kevin to get back to his life, he would eventually realize she was a normal freak and dump her. So why not save him the trouble?

I, Anasia will not need a man to flourish.

She didn't want to seem vulnerable, she was a strong woman. She didn't need a man, especially when he is notoriously handsome. She wasn't ready to be cheated on again, she also wasn't ready to deal with fan girls.

The thought of dealing with fan girls made her cringe, the Duncan incident.

When she finished brushing her teeth, she tried walking out of the room— but Kevin had other plans, he pinned her to the wall and gently caressed her cheeks.

The time they had all been waiting for had come, Kevin swiftly attached his baby pink lips to Anasia's lips; he gently yet passionately kissed her lips fiercely. He needed her, just as much as she needed him. The way his lips moved against her's caused her heart to hammer against her rib cage. She let out a moan, enjoying how his real lips felt on hers.

They were finally complete. . . at least that's what Kevin thought.

The swollen lip angel stared at her lover with a sly grin playing on her features. He looked down at her and shot her his signature smirk, showing off his dimples.

"I've been meaning to do that," he breathed out, looking down at her beautiful face; her eyes were gorgeous, he studied her beauty in a minute and he was mesmerized just as he was the first time they met.

Ana's mind registered what happened. They kissed and she liked it, she even smiled!

No no, Ana you won't give in to him.

"Listen here Kevin, just because you threw me a party doesn't mean we are back together. I don't have feelings for you, look at you. . . your face looks like a piece of pizza with the cheese ripped off," Anasia blurted out with abhor.

Kevin was taken aback, "What do you mean baby?" He questioned, feeling his face with his hands.

"Ahahaha," she laughed bitterly. "I mean you should get out, your now in your body. Pack all your things and be gone," She remarked in a mocking tone.

Not wanting to cry, the black beauty walked away.

Kevin was confused, he didn't know what he did wrong.

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