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POP POV.

I woke up with Mercedes in my bed, confused as ever. Did I sleep with her? I looked at her body and seen she had on a robe. So I couldn't have. Ever woman I sleep with be naked when we wake up.

I unwrapped my arms from around her body and sat my body up looking at her and admiring her beauty. She always been raw to me and to finally have her in my bed I felt like the man.

I got up from the bed and decided to take a shower. After taking a shower, I went to the kitchen and ordered room service.

"You was just gone order something without me?" I heard a soft voice behind me. I turned around and it was Mercedes with an all white robe on and her hair in a towel. She must've taken another shower but I didn't hear because this hotel room was so big.

"You know I ordered for two, stop playin" I said scooting over so she can next to me.

She came and sat next to me and wrapped her arm around my neck pulling me in for a warm hug.

"I'm about to go. I got something to do." She said letting me go. This isn't anything new, she always gotta leave.

I just brushed it off and let it go.

"Okay, when am I gonna see you again?" I said, letting her go.

"I don't know, hopefully soon." She said, grabbing all of her belongings and gave me a kiss on the cheek. She walked towards the door and waved at me and left out the door.

MERCEDES P.O.V

I walked to out of Pops' hotel room and went to my car. I had to leave because I needed to check on my house to see if Demarcus was there. I made sure I had Pop and the police on speed dial just in case he was. I had sent Pop my address just incase he wanted to see me before he left the city.

I got in my car and drove to my house. I didn't see a car in the driveway so I figured he wasn't there which was a relief because I wasn't in the mood to get into a big fight right now.

I walked up to my door and took my key out unlocking the door. I entered my living room and the house was normal. I went upstairs to my bedroom and there he was, laying in my bed like everything was normal.

"Why the fuck are you still in my house?" I asked him, standing at the doorway with my phone in my hand.

"I just wanted to talk to you about what happened before I leave. I just wanted to apologize about what happened yesterday. I know I messed up with trying to set you up for real. Will you forgive me?" He said looking at me with sad eyes.

"No I don't forgive your weird ass. I want you to get out my house like I already asked you before. Please don't make me angry." I said looking towards him, rolling my neck and eyes, while pointing towards the door.

"Alright bruh, I already packed my shit. but just know I'll be back." He said walking out the door.

I sighed and walked to my bed laying down thinking about Pop and how we slept together last night. It's been a while since I've slept with a man and we didn't have sex. It felt nice.

I decided to check my phone and seen I had a few messages. I ignored them and went to take a quick shower and put on some clothes so I could go to the mall and buy some new clothes.

I put on a simple outfit and did my hair and makeup and got into my car driving to the mall. As soon as I walked in I seen a bunch of groupies surrounded in a group getting autographs by some artist.

"Brent! I love you so much!" One girl said with pure excitement in her eyes. He just smiled and signed more autographs. As I was watching, he turned his head and looked towards me and stared me up and down as if he couldn't keep his eyes off me.

I gave a slight smile and headed for the Gucci store. I decided I needed a new pair of sandals. As I was shopping the artist came in the store and the workers closed the door so alot of people wouldn't come in. It was basically me him and his security guards in the store.

As I found my new pair of sandals I was going to buy, I looked at him and studied how he was and how he moved throughout the store.

His dark skinned and his hair braided in cornrows with the tattoos on his body. I had heard his music before so I knew he was a guy that was in touch with his feelings a alot, so he wasn't too much my type, I don't think.

Out of no where I felt someone tapping my shoulder.

"Hey, I'm Brent Faiyaz, and you are?" he came behind me and said. I looked him up and down and licked my lips.

"I'm Mercedes." I said with a slight smile. He smelled so good and had beautiful teeth and they we're real, not the big, cheap veneers other rappers and artist be having.

"I  couldn't help but notice how pretty you are from earlier. I know you seen me staring." He said slightly chuckling.

"Yeah, I seen. Thank you. I really like your music a a lot by the way." I said smiling back. I continued to look him up and down.

" Can I get your number so we can be in contact. I would like to get to know you better." He said, looking me up and down smirking.

I put my number in his phone and gave it back to him. I looked at him and noticed the tattoo above his eyebrow. I liked men with tattoos, especially on the face. It was a turn on.

"I'll be calling you tonight lil baby." He said, grabbing my hand and kissing it. I instantly fell in love.

I walked away from him and paid for my items. As I walked out of the store I saw a lot of envious eyes looking at me. Maybe because they wanted Brent and he wanted me.

I got in my car and drove home. Luckily it was no one here. I got all my bags out of my car and went inside. I dropped the bags at the door and went upstairs, instantly climbing in bed.

"Let me see what's on Twitter." I said to myself and opened my phone. I seen a lot of post about looting, rioting, and Black Lives Matter post and liked everyone of them, even signing petitions and donating money.

I keep seeing on my feed about these cam girls doing something called "OnlyFans". I went in the search bar and searched OnlyFans just to see some girls showing their pussy and fucking on camera. I know if I did this I would make a killing.

I grabbed my computer and looked into OnlyFans. Do I really wanna be a pornstar? My life hasn't gotten that drastic. No shame to sex workers but I'm not gonna do that unless I have to. I'll stick to my tricks.

I closed my computer and picked up my phone to see that I had a missed call from a unknown number. I called them back.

"Hello." The person on the other line answered quickly, within two or three rings.

"Who's this?"

"This is Brent. You ain't save my number?" My heart stopped beating so fast and I started to relax.

"Oh yea, hey wassup."

"I wanna see you again when can we link?"

"Soon, whenever I have time."

"Let's do Saturday. I want you to come to Benihana's with me. A real date. Just us." He said in the sweetest voice ever.

"Okay. Text me the date and time." I said back in my cutest voice. He was so cute so I wanted to match his energy.

"Bet baby. Sleep tight."

Little did I know, This would be one of the most toxic wild rides of my life.

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Yallll sorryyy for ghosting I hope y'all enjoy this chapter I'll be updating more I promise!

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