Young, handsome and talented DeVanté Swing meets a beautiful but strange young lady by the name of Desire Hemera. Instead of turning away from her odd behaviour, DeVanté is intrigued by the alluring woman and takes it upon himself to break down her...
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Watching Desire walk away from our short lived romance that day hurt me in ways I can't even describe. It's like... why do I only attract women who are here one day and gone the next? Why can't I have someone who's going to just stay?
But I know I can't really place Desire in the category of 'heartbreakers' because I do understand why she wants nothing to do with me anymore. But damn... the shit still hurts. I haven't been able to truly be myself around a woman like that in a very long time. But there's nothing I can do at this point other than to respect Desire's wishes and let her be.
"Mmm... damn girl." I honestly forgot the name of the female who was sucking my dick in the dressing room at the bar right now, but she was definitely putting in mad work.
I threw my head back as she slurped and deep throated every inch of me, "fuck, keep goin' baby." I whispered and groaned while pushing her head down further.
The door suddenly flew open and the woman quickly removed her mouth from my dick.
"K-Ci?!" I looked at in confusion and stood up to buckle up my pants.
"Sup, nigga?" He asked with a head nod, completely unconcerned about what he just walked into.
I turned to the female who was now standing next to me, "I'm sorry, can you give us a second please?" I asked politely. She nodded and brushed past K-Ci with a mean mug on her face.
K-Ci smirked at her while she walked away, "wassup baby? Got any friends?!" He chuckled as she ignored him and slammed the door closed behind her.
I shook my head and sat back down on the couch, "whatchu doin' here? I gotta go on stage in like 20 minutes- hol' on... how the fuck did you get back here anyway?" I asked and he snickered. He then took a seat on the other end of the couch.
"I have my ways. But I came here because we need to talk. It's about Des." He said with an uneasy look on his face.
I furrowed my eyebrows, "what is it? Is she ok?" I asked, worriedly.
He sighed and looked at me, "she's fine... for now. But she might be in danger, DeVanté." I raised my eyebrow at his words and waited for him to explain further.
Clearing his throat, K-Ci sat up from his slouched position and began to speak again.
"Aight, so it's like this. Desire's parents were killed by her Uncle Chance, he's her dad's brother. Chance was in love with Desire's mama back in college or whateva but her mom chose to be with his brother instead, which is Desire's father. Throughout the years, Chance was extremely jealous of the perfect family and life his brother had with the woman who he was in love with. So he found someone down in New Orleans to provide him with poison to kill Des' parents. After he killed them, he then got that same person to curse Desire to be miserable for the rest of her life." K-Ci explained and I just sat there in complete shock.
