Who Gone Stop Me? | SLOW UPDATES

Who Gone Stop Me? | SLOW UPDATES

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The bell rang over and over as the crowd continue to erupt and cheer. The large guy stood over his opponent with nothing but a swollen eye and busted lip. His opponent on the other hand, unconscious. The referee slung his arm in the air as cheers became louder. His heavy breathing was visible. He looked like he could go another round despite that. Cameramen and videographers crowded around the ring as his entourage of people helped put his robe back out for him to exit. I looked on in amazement at how much he was being pampered and looked upon by fans. People and children of all ages. I could not imagine being the second best fighter in the world behind Muhammad Ali. It has got to be bittersweet in most moments. I snapped out my thoughts quickly as I felt eyes on me. My mind just so happened to tell my eyes to look in the guy's direction. To my surprise, he was staring into my eyes as if I was the only person in the room. My heart was in my ass, but I suddenly became in unable to remove my eyes from his gaze. "Bey, you good?" I heard my best friend, Meg, ask tapping my arm. I looked at her quickly, then back at him. He was nowhere to be found. "Uh yeah, I'm good." I nodded. I do not know what happened in that moment, but all in all, it made me feel out of sync and confused. I tried hard not to let it bother me, but it was something about the way his eyes stared into mine for the ten seconds I was caught into his gaze. I could not shake the feeling.
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Nia Black was an innocent girl who believed in the concept of love and even lived it, or so she thought. She believed that love was a wonderful thing when she met Zaine Velazquez, a 22 year old rich billionaire who showed her the love she never thought she could experience, much less from someone that was way out of her league. But that all came crashing down when her boyfriend and best friend betrayed her in the worst way possible. A few years later, Nia isn't the person she used to be. She has learnt to be strong, both physically and emotionally. She has learnt that people should never be trusted, that they'll only fuck you over with time. She has undergone trials worse than death and came out stronger than ever. And...She has set out on a mission, to destroy the two people who ruined her life. By taking away the reason her best friend betrayed her, Zaine, while also planning to shatter his heart in the process, like he shattered hers. She wasn't going to show any mercy, that word was ruled out of her books long ago. Destruction was engraved in their fates and she would stop at nothing to achieve her revenge. And there was no stopping her. *** I subtly trailed my foot up his leg and felt him stiffen. I smirked internally when I saw his reddened face from across the table. I was enjoying this tremendously, more so when I saw the look on Dana's face as she tried her hardest to grab his attention, which was solely focused on me. I kept trailing my foot higher and higher, enjoying the look of anticipation on his face despite his desperation to keep himself composed. As my foot made contact with his dick, I realized he was already hard. Before he could comprehend what was happening, I removed my foot and continued eating as if nothing ever happened. I cast my eyes across the table just in time to catch the flicker of disappointment on his face before it disappeared. I smirked internally. Game on, asshole. *** Disclaimer: Mature themes.

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