Please read Devon's Girl first to understand some of the things that is happening in this story. YOu dont have to but I highly recommend it!
"Karma look at me." He demanded.
Karma looked at him, his blue eyes piercing her green ones.
"I can see it...
Karma stretched her legs as she stood up. The nonstop flight from London to Seattle had been tiring.
She had enjoyed her trip, just getting away from everything at home had been nice. With Devon and Bray still recovering and her thoughts driving her insane she had needed the week away.
She had fun spending time with one of her best friends. Glen had moved to London for college after high school and then married the first guy to look her way. Not that Karma was complaining because Franklin took very good care of Glen and they were really happy together.
Karma pulled into her driveway. She noticed the kitchen light on but didn't think about it because her mother had mentioned coming over to restock her fridge while she was away.
A smile graced her face at the thought of her mother. She was always taking care of her brother and her.
She grabbed her suitcase and headed into her house. First thing she noticed was the smell of fresh baked bread.
Confused Karma grabbed the small pepper spray dispenser her father had given her. She kept it in the wooden basket with mail that was sitting on a small stand beside her front door.
She let the door shut with a small click and walked to her kitchen. They're he was standing in front of the stove, his bear back all too familiar.
"What the fuck are you doing in my house?" Karma snapped.
Blue turned around giving her one of his signature smiles. His white teeth sparkling in the light.
"I'm cooking dinner, baby." He said; as if it was normal for him to be in her kitchen on a friday night cooking her dinner.
"I can clearly see that, but why?" She asked. She was beyond pissed.
He had no right being in her house, let alone while she wasn't there.
"My apartment had a gas leak so I decided to stay here." He shrugged his shoulders casually.
"You have like two other fucking apartments Blue." She snapped again.
"I know but, if I'm going to get you back then well I need to be near you." Was his witty response.
Karma laughed. " You think we're getting back together?"
"Well yes. It's not a question of if it's a question of when dearling." Blue stated as he sat a plate of pasta on the kitchen island and then another full of freshly baked bread.
Karma was furious at Blue, but turning down anything he cooked was a sin in itself.
Kicking her shoes off she stomped her way over to the island sitting down and digging into the food.
After she was finished Blue gathered the dishes up and began washing them.
She watched him for a minute before giving up and going to her room. She stripped out of her clothes and walked into her shower, turning the water on and letting the warm water relax her muscles.
When she was done she dried off and threw on a pair of sweats and a tank top before letting her hair air dry and walking back down stairs to see if he was still cleaning up.
He was just putting the last plate in its place when she got there.
"So let's talk." Karma said.
"What's there to talk about?" Blue asked.
"Why are you really here, your latest fling stalking you or something?" Karma snapped. Just thinking about Blue with another girl sent a red hot flare through her body.
"No, and I already told you. We will get back together because you are mine and I am yours." He stated matter-of-factly.
"Blue we will never get back together, and do you want to know why?" She asked, looking him in the eyes. " Because you cheated on me, because you told me you were going to a business dinner, but no you were at a club kissing all over some tramp and you tried to say it was nothing; that the only person you loved was me, but if you really loved me like you said you did then you wouldn't have been tempted even to look at another woman." Karma sneered.
Blue looked at her, his blue eyes shining bright with some emotion she couldn't decipher. " I do love you Karma, and one day I will be able to show you just how much I love you."
"Well good luck with that." She said before walking back up to her room and slamming the door shut behind her.
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Hey guys. So I did restart this story, some things have changed but I think this plot is working better for the out come I pictured when I started this story.
