A short story compilation of your favorite celebrities. Read to find out more! ✨
Note: These stories are completely fictional and are not a representation (in any form) of the names used. Enjoy! :)
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"Odell," I trailed off.
He left continuous kisses on my neck, and kissed me in between my words. I had my hands on his chest, somewhat resting them there, after I tried fighting him off every 2 seconds.
"stop... I have to go, it's getting late." He nibbled on my lip, my hands never leaving his bare chest.
"You finna go home to that nigga that let you sleep all alone at night? Hmm?" He questioned softly, his large hands caressing my back.
We were standing by the main door. All of this felt so right even though it was wrong.
"That doesn't make any of this right. I'm leaving, and don't call me." I sternly warned before heading out. He just stared with lust evident in his eyes.
Heading out to the Porsche Panamera that he had bought for me. The man I was cheating on. Terrel.
I sighed as I got into the car, resting my head on the steering wheel.
"Get yourself together Y/N." I mumbled to myself before starting the machine and heading home.
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Later that evening...
I had just gotten out of the shower so I wore my white bathrobe and tied a towel over my wet hair, walking straight to the colossal, now steamy mirror and started washing my face.
I finished and dried my face up, putting my eyelash serum on, then an exhausted looking Terrel walked into the bathroom, loosening his tie.
"Hey gorgeous." He said before holding onto my waist, kissing my cheek.
