Illusion : A Dr.Dre Fan Fiction ( Completed )

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1 Month Later...

Kiyanne

So much things have changed this past month. Me and Dre been seeing each other more than ever and honestly, I'm happy about that. Meanwhile, Keenon and I are slowly patching things back up. He doesn't question me, and I don't question him about his whereabouts and we honestly like it like that.

I've decided to move back in with Keenon to our Calabasas home, but I've also managed to stay with Dre here and there. I know you guys may think I'm wrong, but I cannot help how I feel. It's something about Andre that I can't shake. Maybe it's the way that he holds me at night, or the way he steals kisses from me when I'm sleeping. I want to muster up enough to call it quits with Keenon, but I don't know how.

One thing I do wish is Eric will go away. He always has something smart to say about me when I'm around. As if I owe him something. He needs to worry about his hoes and not worry about what the fuck Dre and I got going on. Point blank period.

I laid outside on the pool chair as I allowed my self to be baked by the warm sun. Dre bought me this sexy Orange Givenchy bathing suit that had the sides cut out on the side, giving it more sex appeal. I loved the way my brown skin looked in orange. It made me look more exotic if you ask me.

"What's up baby."

I lowered my Ray Bans as I watched Dre approaching me wearing a Powder Blue Nike T-shirt, Beige Khaki's and a pair of White and blue Nike Air Force Ones. He had a fresh line up that made him look scrumptious as hell.

"Hey my love." I greeted as I sat up on the white pool chair.

He sat down at the foot of the Chair and squinted from the sun being in his eyes.

"You looking good I see. You hungry?" he asked me as he used his left hand to caress my thigh.

"Mmm...not really. Where were you all morning?"

"In the lab. Working on Michel'le album."

"Oh." I said as I looked away from Dre. I knew a look of uneasiness appeared across my face.

I knew Dre was fucking her. But what room did I have to talk? I was messing around with him and he still didn't have no clue that I was dealing with Keenon. I always kept my engagement ring on another finger to avoid any suspicion, then whenever I would go back home with Keenon; I'd make sure that it was on my ring finger. No questions asked.

"Why the face?"

"No reason." I said, trying to sound convincing.

"Aww." Dre cooed before smiling and leaning closer to me. "Somebodies jealous." He said before pecking my lips twice.

I smiled and kissed Dre again before engaging in a steamy, passionate kiss. His tongue softly glided across mines as he began to place is body on top of mine, using his free hand to snake his way through my bathing suit, finding my love button.