I arrive to Atlanta and am whisked directly to a beautiful mansion. Em's coming tomorrow. She had some contractual dinner to go to tonight.
The driver brings my bags in and leaves. I walk around impressed with my accommodations. This is beyond gorgeous.
I go downstairs and find champagne and a card. I open it, "Looking forward to working with you. Drake." Hmmm nice touch.
My phone hasn't stopped going off since I caught Abel in the act! Now that I'm alone I let the tears fall. I take the bottle of champagne upstairs and let myself feel for the first time.
I turn off my phone and decide to work through this alone.
ABEL
I'm in a fucking spiral. I can't get ahold of Jaz or Em! I know she's in Atlanta and I've only got one more promotional thing to handle before I'm kind of free.
I made the fucking mistake of letting Tawny blackmail me into coming for the week. She told me she'd leave after this. I should've known better. Why don't I fucking learn???!!!
All I can hear is Jaz's voice over and over, "you called her baby."
I kicked Tawny out immediately after that incident. I had nothing to protect now.I need to get my ass to Atlanta before she starts screaming that niggas name. I already know her curvy body is just his type. She exudes sexiness, of course he'd fuck her. The thought sends me reeling!
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FanfictionJazmin is an up and coming video model who's true desire is to do photography for a living. In order to help her make moves in the industry, she agrees to a date with Abel Tesfaye. Will she fall for his ways in spite of the hurt it causes?