Chapter 7

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Seven's POV

I fucked up big time. Ashton called me the morning Rose and I had sex. Let me just say, that pussy was hella good. It's tight and juicy. I can't believe I nutted inside of her. The fucked up part was I wasn't worried about her getting pregnant because she couldn't have children.

After my shower I headed home to Ashton. I got in and she was dressed nicely. A black body con dress that stopped just above her knees and she had on some Gucci sandals. She was looking good.

"Happy birthday, baby," I said walking over to her. She stood up and kissed me.

"Thank you, Luck," she said.

After breakfast, we came back home and chilled. I had dinner plans for us. Even though I did what I did with Rose, I loved Ashton and I wanted her to be my wife. I went out before I went to Rose house last night and bought Ashton another ring.

During dinner, I kept watching Ashton's every move. She seemed to be remorseful for her actions. I could never tell her that I fucked Rose.

"Baby," I said getting her attention.

She looked at me and she smiled. "What's up, Luck?"

"You are beautiful. I know I caused you to be insecure about our relationship, but I wanna make it up to you. I got you something else," o told her. I walked around the table and got down on one knee. "Ashton, will you marry me?"

She had tears in her eyes. "Of course, baby,"

That was three months ago. Shid I done graduated and living life. I make my own money of course. All my businesses were A1. I was happy and my fiancée was happy. Life couldn't get any better than this.

Well actually it could. I wish I still had Rose by my side. I set it up for it to happen a certain why. My birthday was approaching. Every year I have a big Fourth of July bash for my birthday.

Even though it was my birthday, I sent a gift to Rose. It was a maxi dress with a slit on the right side. It was blood red. I got her a pair of leopard print Christian Louboutin. I got her the accessories to go with it. I had it delivered to her house alone with a note:

Dear Rose, I know we haven't talked in almost three months, but please do me a favor and join me at Seven's Rose. It's a club that I own, and I really would like for you to help celebrate my birthday.
Thank you, Dominic

I was hoping that she would accept my invitation. That would be the best birthday present.

I got dressed in my khaki polo pants and a red button down polo shirt. I put on my gold cuff links and my gold chain. I also rocked a pair of leopard print red bottoms. Mine were like men's dress shoes. Her red bottoms where some fuck me pumps. I intentionally had Rose dressed as me. Yeah, Ashton would be there, but I wanted Rose to realize that it was her that I was craving to be with.

Ashton and I arrived at the club and it was already packed. "Big shout out to my dawg, Seven! Happy Birthday nigga!!!" I started laughing. That was my deejay, David. He was crazy than a muthafucka.

We were in VIP jamming to the music. Out the corner of my eye, I saw this figure walk in. I noticed it was Rose. She was wearing the dress I bought her. She was fine as hell. Damn why did I even propose to this girl knowing she wasn't the one my heart desired.

I stood up and we locked eyes. She smiled and started walking towards my section. "What the hell is she doing here?" Ashton asked angrily.

"I'm not staying long," Rose said. "I just came to wish you a happy birthday, Nick, and to give you your gift."

"Stay a lil longer," I said to her. "Enjoy the night."

She smile. "Lisa and April said for me to tel you happy birthday. I'm headed back to our table."

She turned and walked away. I called over Goldie and said whatever that they ordered was on the house. Ashton was pissed and kept bitching all night.

"Why the fuck are y'all dressed alike, Luck?" I ignored her and just kept grooving to the music. It was party and she wasn't about to fuck it up.

After about another hour of her bitching, I asked her, "Are you ready to go," I asked her.

"I can drive home," she said. "Just stay here and enjoy your party, but not too much nigga!" She laughed.

I pulled her in for a kiss. "Be careful baby. I love you. Text me once you're home."

After she left, I went looking for Rose. I saw her standing by the bar. "Come with me," I told her. I took her upstairs to my office.

"Seven's Rose?" She's looked at me crazy. "Does that mean something?"

"Yeah I named this after my childhood crush. She was my first love actually. I hate I lost her."

"You could have her back. I bet all you gotta do is ask. That is if you want her back."

Damn I should step up.

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