Being in the public eye, you are used to being exposed. Every aspect of your life is always put out for the world to see; the good, the bad and the ugly.
Hiding a relationship from the world is one of the hardest things to do when the whole world k...
He wanna piece of something sweet all night He want that good to the last drop like mine He want that sugar, he want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar (He want that hot sugar, sugar) I'll be his sweet little mama all the time And we can do it now or later that's fine He want that sugar, he want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it
I think of Chris as I sing the lyrics to the crowd, knowing that he is watching from the sides.
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I get down low to perform the floor routine that I learned specifically for tonight.
Kiss me heat it up, make it stop, be a sugar fiend Watch me heat it up, sugar rush, can you make it stick Kiss me heat it up, make it stop, be a sugar fiend Watch me heat it up, sugar rush, can you make it stick
I stop myself from laughing as the crowd goes crazy as I hit a floor thrust. My male dancers help me to my feet to continue the rest of the performance.
He wanna piece of something sweet all night He want that good to the last drop like mine He want that sugar, he want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar (He want that hot sugar, sugar) I'll be his sweet little mama all the time And we can do it now or later that's fine He want that sugar, he want that sugar He want that sugar, sugar Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it
"ATLANTA, THANK YOU SO MUCH!" I shout into the mic as I try to gather my breathing. "I love you all, you've been amazing as always. Thank you."
I exit the stage shortly after that.
As I make my way backstage, I am met with a round of applause and my smile only grows once I see Chris heading my way. He surprises me by pulling me into his arms and I pray that I don't smell too bad.
"Chris put me down." I laugh as he spins me around. "I need to take a shower."
"You never fail to surprise me." Chris tells me as he puts me down and cups my sweaty face. "Just when I think I can't fall even more in love with you... you do something as amazing as singing."
"Aweee." I wrap my arms around his neck. "I love you too."
We briefly kiss.
"You should sing for me more and wear this cute little outfit of yours." He squeezes my bum with both hands. "I found it quite hard to control myself when I saw you appear in this hot little number. Didn't know what to expect until you turned around to twerk."
"Chris." I bury my face in his chest.
"Don't act shy now." He starts leading me away from the staring eyes. "You know how we do."
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Since Chris and I are in Atlanta, I decided that it was finally time to visit Ms Nene Leakes. Nene has been on my ass since news broke that I was dating Chris and let me tell you, she was pissed as hell.
