Chapter Twenty Four: Temptation

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Selenia slammed the door behind us. "What the hell, Ebony!" She smiled. I rolled my eyes. "I knew you would like him!" She said.

"I don't like him..it's just that he made me feel..I don't know.." I sighed.

"But you don't like him.." Selenia raised one brow. I nodded.

"So what was this?" She imitated the way our tongues moved.

"Nothinggggg!" I whined, opening the boz of pizza.

"Mhmmm, okay!" She said, grabbing a slice. There was a knock on the door. "I'll get it!" I said.

"I never got your number.." Omari said, once I opened the door.

"Hold up.." I sighed, and got a paper and pen.

I wrote down

(407)-226-8934

and gave it to him.

"Thanks." He smiled. I closed the door.

"It was Omarion, ain't it?!" Selenia yelled from the couch. I laughed.

"It's Omari! He asked for my number.."I said.

"That booty call!" Selenia said.

"It's really not a big deal.." I rolled my eyes, getting a pizza.

"His ass is cuter than Cairo! Admit it!" Selenia told me.

"True..but I really don't want some boyfriend right now.." I took a bite of my pizza, sitting next to her.

"Just fuck buddies?" Selenia asked.

I laughed. "He lives here. We live in Miami. How could that happen?"

Selenia shrugged. I walked to the balcony. The sun was setting..

I sighed, reflecting on my life.

|Selenia POV|

Someone knocked on the door. "Ugh, if this is Omari.." I said to myself. I swung the door open. Instead it was Zakee.

"Ugh..you." I crossed my arms.

"Aye, I just wanted to apologize for the shit I said earlier.

Okay?

"Okay, and?" I gave him attitude.

"I miss you, Selenia." Zakee said, looking down.

"We never had a relationship. Get over yourself. I have a good man back home, and a son, mmkay?" I said. He nodded. As I was closing the door, Zakee pushed it out the way.

"Zakee, what the f-" He cut me off by kissing me. I tried pulling away, but his hands tightened around my wrists. I bit his lip.

"Shit!" He winced, letting go of me. "What's wrong with you?! Go back next door!" I snapped on him. Ebony came to see what was going on.

"You okay? What's going on?" She asked. "Your brother's lips contaminated mine!" I pointed at him. Ebony's eyes widened. "Okay, that's enough! Leave!" She snapped.

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