The attraction between two people can be great. The sex can be mind blowing. The kisses can be electrifying....But is it love?
Reagan is a smart girl. Graduated from Howard University one of the top HBCU's in America. Reagan just moved to LA for he...
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"I love you." Michael said after kissing me before I got up from the porch stairs to go to my car. "I know you probably won't say it back right now, and that's okay, just be safe tonight baby." He said with a smile.
"Reagan." I said getting up and unlocking my car.
"Right, Regan." He said correcting himself. I walked to my car and then put the address in my GPS. I started my play list, of course it was sad, reflecting my current state. Caretaker was the first song to pop up so I played it. As I drove the song made me sadder and my eyes began to water. I sniffed to try and hold my tears from overflowing my eyes. It's not fair! And I am officially the dumbest person on earth. I pulled up to a house, which confused me, I sent his manager a text.
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Hey it's Reagan, I just pulled up to a house and not a restaurant. Delivered
Yes, Keith insisted on his Beach house for the first meet, more privacy. Just ring the door bell love Seen: 5:45PM
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I started to text Michael to ask him if I still should go in. But I backspaced the text and got out of the car. I don't need Michael for anything. I walked to the big doors an rang the door bell. A pretty older lady opened the door.
"Hello, you must be Reagan. Mr.Powers and his manager are right outside the back door, I'll escort you." She said with a sweet smile.
"Thank you ma'am." I said and followed behind her. She slid the door open for me and I walked out and thanked her once more. I looked to the left where I heard laughter coming from. "Hi." I said walking toward the pair that sat at a medium small square with three seats.
"Reagan, nice to finally meet you." Keith said said standing up and giving me a friendly hug.
"No nice to finally meet the both you." I said smiling towards the both of them.
"Yes, we are glad you could join us." She said shaking my hand. Keith pulled my set back so I could sit down and then he pushed me and the chair back in towards the table.
"Thank you." I said looking at Keith.
"Not a problem." He said.
"Now Reagan. Let me explain more it detail what we want." She started off, and then I saw Keith looking at me out the corner of my eye, I looked at him and have him a small smile and looked back to his manager. "Keith has a few shoots lined up for Vogue & GQ magazine, each consist of about 100-150 shots, from there my team including you and Keith and the magazines team will pick the top 45 from each shoot and from there the magazines team will select 28 photos to use." She said.
