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First Look: The Push Towards Success | Season 2 | STAR

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Final Verdict 10- FINALE

Be back in LA felt so good. The California weather , temperature, environment was missed. Not like criminality was having boudaries but now this part of the country was reflecting murders and crime for Derek and Ahsha. As soon land , and a good night of sleep , the duet was having just one thing in their mind. The come back at the office. It was actually the first night the couple had separately. But they were so exhausted and tired that it didn’t affect them so much . Be home, remind them how draining this all case had been for them. It took their serenity. They were more than happy to leave this behind them. But one thing remain…their come back at the cabinet. The next day , at the first hour, they were back. As soon that the elevator door opened , they were attacked by…all of their co worker, the other employee who was waiting on them . “ Congratulations guys ” they all screamed in unision. Some decoration was everywhere, every person was holding neither a glass of champagne or orange juice. Smiles, clap, it was a huge celebration time. Derek and Ahsha’s success was definitely also theirs. More personally, they had been missed by their closest friend. Mathias , one of Ahsha collegue rushed to her , with a huge flower bouquet “ Congrat’s Ah” he exclaimed, proud and loud. He reached her and hugged Ahsha, tight. He even kissed her cheek. Derek was right next and obviously he would have to get use to Ahsha male friend. No one knew the big news, that they were together “ Thanks ” Ahsha smiled, taking the bouquet in her arms. The recognition was pleasant and of course it’s flattering. But in reality , this all good mood and atmosphere was heavy. Because Derek and Ahsha were about to leave it. And the reason appears itself. Behind the crowd, they parted and Tim , the big boss came right in front of his office. His smile was as hypocritical . His opened arms were in fact disgusting. Tim was really a motherf*cker “ My two star….” he exclaimed. Of course he was happy Derek and Ahsha were back. There he could assign them more immoral case , who will bring him more money. “ Come on in , let’s chat a little bit. ” He showed them his office and they entered. Since he was the boss, his office was the bigger one. And yet , now for the two lawyer, it look small. Just like Tim , he was a small man with no respect and moral. Few months ago , when they were in this office , Derek and Ahsha were nervous about their job and were wondering what Tim wanted from them. At this time, he wanted to launch a competition between the two of them , send them in Chicago to defend Viviane Bower while he knew she was guilty. A lot of thing change since that moment. The all world changed in fact and the two lawyer weren’t nervous about their work . Tim surround his desk and sit right behind it, in his chair “You know the success you got have national spin off! The client are rushing to the doors” Tim spoke. He was excited. He was literally having dollars in the eyes. Not one , he asked how Derek and Ahsha felt , how they lived this experience, what was their plans for the next. He didn’t tried to truly congratulate them , like invite them for dinner , or even a coffee. “ I bet you love this ” whispered Ahsha. All the respect she once had for Tim completely fly away. Before , he was like a mentor to her, now he was the person who put them into a really delicate position. Who made them betrayed their value and morals. Who made them defend a guilty and cold blood criminal. All that for money “ Well… You guys did an amazing job out there” Tim started. He was relax and confident , like he was running the game while he wasn’t. And he was about to figure our “ I’m proud. Very proud . Like promise , I followed your steps from close, I asked Mrs Bower opinion and I decided that my next associate , and half owner of the cabinet will be… you. Derek ” At the announce ,none of them even blink. They just stayed silent for a long moment, looking at Tim. Was he really thinking that they were give a damn of his promotion ? Becaue after all happened , they truly didn’t. They remembered how bad they wanted this promotion. How they were ready to fight the other to take it. Few months ago , this promotion had been their ultimate goal. But in this mascaraed, Ahsha was interested why Derek and not her “ Why Am I not surprised ?” she said , at loud “ Let’s be honest Tim , you never even think about name me associate” The reason was into two word…glass ceiling. The law and justice was mainly a male world, with no surprise their bosses was participating to the unfairness . “ I’m sure you understand Ahsha.” Tim spoke, like it was completely normal to be misogyny “ I can’t afford to name associate someone who will want some breaks to take care of her babies or will be force to stay home by her husband to focus on her marriage” Ahsha boiled and inside, the rage mount. Not only he was a motherf*cker but he was a damn trash. Derek was sit right next to her and knowing his woman , it was preferable to interfere “ I will never force Ahsha to stop working to focus on our marriage” Derek said, straight , with no hesitation. And indeed , it calm Ahsha. Did he just refer himself as her husband ? Did Derek just talk about marriage ? But right now wasn’t the time to dream . Tim heard just like Ahsha and he was surprised, confused. Last time he saw them , they didn’t even want to work together , live together and now… “ What ?!” The boss replied “ Yes.. Ahsha and I are together” Derek confirmed , to join his word he took Ahsha’s hand in his. Now they were looking like the couple they were “ You thought send us there will make us fight against each other, make us enemy , but this is actually the opposite who happened. We realized that we were in love. This is why I have to decline your proposition ” “ Decline ?! ” repeated Tim. How Derek could even refuse to be associate. It was meaning higher position in the cabinet , more money , more opportunities, a bigger future for his career. And now he was refusing it, over his relationship for Ahsha. It wasn’t the Derek he knew. The son of his friend who helped him to build his cabinet. That Derek was ambitious, will step on everything. The truth was…work in this cabinet, for Tim was toxic. Not only for his relationship with Ahsha but also for himself. Like he said , he didn’t sign for this. The practice Tim was having , wasn’t why he became a lawyer. His relation with Ahsha meant more too. They made their decision, together. For their couple and their person. “ Yes. I can’t be associate of the cabinet , because I don’t want to work for you anymore” It was a bomb that Derek just release. His resignation. It was a huge stroke to handle but Tim was too proud to even show how much it will hurt his business. At least he was having Ahsha “ Fine… ” he replied, unbothered “ Ahsha you got the job ” “ I don’t want it ” she rushed to answer, her too was unbothered.Unbothered. Calm. Relaxed. In fact it was just like see Viviane Bower freaking the hell out waiting on the verdict. A real pleasure “ Because I won’t be apart of your business either” Two things. She doesn’t want the promotion and she was quitting too. Now Tim was understanding how bad it was “ What y'all playing” he exclaimed. Where was their point and purpose. Because if it was a joke , it was a really bad one. Even if deep inside , Tim was praying for it’s a joke. God didn’t answer his prayer because his payer though “ Derek and I are leaving” Ahsha said , with so much confidence in the voice “we’ll have our own cabinet , be our own boss, and more importantly defend the value we swore to , being lawyer "It was said , and it was a complete disaster. Tim was facing his worse nightmare. Derek and Ahsha , the two lawyer who won the case of the century , were now leaving. And above that , to be competitor. It was signing the end of the cabinet. Everything will just crush down. ” You can’t leave! “ he spitted and some veins appears on his neck and forehead. Not like Ahsha and Derek care ” You’re my best element. The all world is speaking about you and the cabinet you belong to" “ Used to belong to ” adjusted Derek “ Watch us take the door” Ahsha said , standing . Who the hell Tim thought he was to tell them what they can or can’t do ? Like seriously ?! They weren’t his puppet anymore, not like they ever been but right now , Tim , his cabinet and these walls were the enemy. As simple than that. Tim almost ran after them . He lost his calm and cool . Now he was angry as hell. His empire was about to fall all around him . He couldn’t believe his ears. Especially when it come to Ahsha. He saw her as a baby , as a young lady and now she was leading against him. This is what happened when you treat people like pawn “ I made you!” he yelled at the female Ahsha and Derek’s jaw tensed . There is no way he let anyone talk to Ahsha like this “ I made you Ahsha. You wouldn’t be nothing without me” “ You financed my studies yes, and you hired me , you was my mentor but I made myself! I’m the one who is front of the court!"The relation between Tim and Ahsha had been particular. Tim always been a friend of the family , from Ahsha’s dad. So when Ahsha decided to be a lawyer, Tim proposed to support her and pay for her studies. As soon graduated , he hired her. But this period was edge ago. Since, Ahsha became a woman , a profesional and a badass lawyer. She didn’t need Tim to suceed. She wasn’t ungrateful but it was having a difference between help some and manipulate someone. ” I will sue your asses! “ screamed Tim , like a crazy , it just show his despair and distress. But he was having what he deserved. "I will sue you and you’ll work for me until your last day on earth” “ Please…do so” Ahsha laughed. The thing with Tim , he was a great businessman ,a great owner but not so much of a lawyer" I won 51 case, consecutively , you didn’t put the feet in a courthouse in decades! Sue us , it will be my pleasure to leave taking some of your millions with me “ All Ahsha’s heard was everything on his desk being throwing away on the floor. Tim was in a huge rage and anger. The end of his careers and business was coming and he knew it. He made a huge mistake taking his two best element as a fool. ” Let’s go baby" Derek said , a little smirk on the face. He lead Ahsha to the elevator . Now…everything was behind them . In the metal box, he couldn’t retain his excitement. It was like be free after year of having chain. And in some way , it had been the case “It felt so good!"he said , breathing the air of his new freedom. But the level of adrenaline in Ahsha fell and she was facing what just happen ” You think we made the good choice ? “ she asked…worried. What if they made a terrible mistake ” We just quit….we quit our job with good salary. I never quit a job in my life, I like financial security" For many , I wouldn’t have been the best thing to do. Not a lot of person were brave enough to turn down a promotion , a stable situation and a lot more of privilege for the respect of their value. But for the man ,one thing was sure , they did made the good decision. People like Viviane Bower shouldn’t be free because they have money. Because they are white. Because they are powerful. Everyone was deserving justice. Derek came behind Ahsha and grabbed her hips. He positioned his head on her right should and made their bodies swing a little. He knew it will calm here “ Beautiful ” he said ,directly in her ears “ With the check Viviane both made us , we’re more than safe…financially speaking” After the end of the trial , and before they left Viviane knew she was beholden to her lawyers for the rest of her life. Anytime, if they were decide it, they could re open the case and put her in jail. So to buy their silence , she made them two big check. They wouldn’t have never accept it , if it was just to buy their silence. But since they wanted to open their own cabinet , build their own empire, this money was necessary. “ True” Ahsha ceded, letting her man and his proximity work on her “ It’s crazy how you always have the good words…and the good touch ” Because his hand on her were leaving a delightful touch , something who was making her forget about her entire problem. She felt that the man smile in her neck “ We finally can focus on us ” he said “ Date night , at my place , I come pick you up ?” The good new…they were free. Rich and together. Now, it was time to their couple and finally live a normal and beautiful love story. It will be a lie to say that they weren’t excited about it. Start with a day was just the perfect idea. Derek and Ahsha wanted to go deeper in their relation. “ Hm… ” she hesitated. She pictured the night to be very special so she might need a good moment to prepare herself “ send me the address. I have to go make some shopping” “ Don’t waste all of your millions in lingerie” he teased her, kissing her cheek Because yes, the amount Viviane Bower both made them was getting count in millions.

If Ahsha needed some time for herself before the date of tonight ,it was basically to go see her parents. They just got back and she owe them to stop by for a hour or two. It was her hours as employee and honestly, she never felt so free. An all other future , filled of opportunity and great moment was ahead her, a bigger career and much higher powerful. The best of it , it was with Derek. Ahsha was the first one to be surprised , while the sun was getting down in the sky and that her body was completely dry and lotioned the little bubble of nervousness building in her stomach. She anticipated this moment since a while. Now that they could focus on their relationship , even after they passed almost a year living together, working together , it feel like their story together, another scale of their couple was starting tonight. When she put on her lingerie , she didn’t went for something sophisticaded and now she was questioning this choice. Aren’t they gonna have sex tonight ? Because after all this time, isn’t what is suppose to happen . She got more than nervous, they only had sex once and it was since so long time ago. What if Derek was having too much expectation ? What if he was waiting on her to be like a porn star ? Seeing the time, she couldn’t stay freaking out though. She put her outfit and as soon the tight of her dress sculpted her body , she felt well much confident. It was Derek. It was having no way he make it uncomfortable. Like agreed Derek text her his address. It wasn’t a neighborhood she knew before while she thought having a good map of Los Angeles. On her way there , she passed right next to their old working place, with no regrets. Her car advanced on a little coast, just enough height to be away from the center light of the city. All the houses around were really chic and spacious. It seems calm and even…luxury. Could Derek really afford to live here ? It seems like ti was the case since the off voice of her GPS announced her that she reached her destination. The house she was parked in front was one floor, white and bright. The female lawyer took her bag from the passenger seat and escaped from her car. Her heels walked on ravel before reached the pathway. All this was really luxurious.. Maybe he gave her a wrong address. She tested and pressed the bell button Inside , Derek was behind his cooker. He passed a hour and half in the kitchen , making them a dinner who worth a big restaurant. Ahsha didn’t know herself , but Derek took had his moment of stress and it was right now. He was fixing the last detail on the desert, carefully , to not stain his shirt since he was already showered and dress. When he heard his upcoming date at his door. He quickly washed his hands, dry them and went to open the door. What he opened to left him completely speechless “ Wow” he exclaimed, louder that he wanted because it showed his stupefaction “ You’re sumptuous ” Ahsha was always to the high level when they were on a date. He remembered that night when they went to the restaurant in Chicago. But everytime she was a different kind of beauty. She was having a good sense of arrange clothes with each other. The first thing Derek noticed was her skirt , with all this color , how it marry the line of her curve. It wasn’t short and yet really sexy and sensual. Plus she didn’t need to show more skin since her regular black crop top wasn’t hiding a lot. But her choice of soft was justified by the master piece of her outfit, her skirt. Her heels gave her some height and finesse. Her hair was just brushed, free to fall on her shoulder and back. Ahsha smiled to him , receiving the compliment and it’s at this very moment Derek knew how lucky he was. Ahsha could have date any other guy and yet , she wanted to be with him “ Thank you ” she said. She was smiling so hard now that it started to hurt. Like she expected , her stress fly when Derek was now in her company. The gentleman he was gave her his hand, which she took, to invite her to come in. It was Ahsha’s turn to be astonished. The interior of the house was reflecting the appearance

It was spacious, with some grey, brown and white shade. Ahsha penetrated in his intimacy a little more, by herself , leaving his hand to discover his living room and the man stayed back. His nervousness didn’t left. Usually, girls weren’t coming to his place. No matter how many night stand he had , and friend with benefit , he was always doing it at her place or the hotel. The only women who stepped into his house were member of his family. And yet… Ahsha was wander, taking every piece of his intimacy. The reason why Derek was in his statement, why he some butterflies were flying in his stomach was that Ahsha wasn’t like any other girl he ever had been with. What he felt for her wasn’t regular and he truly didn’t want to mess this up. He wanted the night to be special. Him too had question himself if they will have sex and his answer went for a no. Ahsha will probably won’t to do it. The noise of her heels, against his floor was the only thing in the air. “ How many people are living here actually ” Ahsha teased him , turning to him . Does he really needed such a big house ? Derek went to the bar area , preparing her favorite drink, a margerita that he already started . “ Well ” he said pouring the alcohol in a glass “ After passed seven years in a very small condo , with two roommates, my first two big check definitely went into this beauty ” It remind Ahsha her own studies and the time she spent on the campus. Long and sometime thought. For sure they were far from the luxury and the millions in their bank account now. His choice seems legitimate now. Derek proposed her glass that she took. The drink was just really good , announcing a good night “ I show you around ?” Derek said “ Sure” The man passed to the other side of the bar while Ahsha still couldn’t believe he was having a bar. Some bottle of alcohol, champagne and wine who showing he was damn ready to host a party. Or a dinner for two. This time Ahsha took his arm , to join her walk. The house was really beautiful and seems so easy to live into. It was on one floor, no stairs with every room were in some ways related. It was having four bedroom all the way to the corridor , a pool game room and the must , an inner jacuzzi room. After the little tour , the couple goes back to the living room. Ahsha walked to the couch and sit. The man net to her was much more silent that usual. He served himself a drink and yet , the liquor didn’ t help Derek to relax. Inside of him he seems so embarrassed because he wasn’t the kind to get clumsy and uncomfortable around the other gender. Ahsha was just such a big deal for him . He sit next to her , to a distance who was weird. He wasn’t like this in Chicago “ So…” he started but stopped hesitating “ I… made dinner. Should we…” Maybe they should go to the table and actually have a dinner. Like every other date go. But in fact Ahsha wasn’t that hungry. She wasn’t wanted to eat… Or at least not some food . She put her own glass on the coffee table and took away Derek’s one from his hand. Indeed he was tense but it was having no reason. All he needed was them. “ I think we wait enough” Ahsha declared Months ago, when they decide to get together , Ahsha had been the one who didn’t want them to jump into a sexual relation. With all the mess the trial bring , their up and downs at the beginning, they never truly wanted enjoy of each other. Enjoy of their company. Ahsha was hungry of sensuality,  of eroticism , of sex. Matter of fact , she was starving. She looked deep down in his eyes , and they shared an intense eyes contact. They never said so before but right now they could feel like they were falling in love with each other. Ahsha felt an immense attraction to…him. Like gravity. Without she can control it , her body leaned over Derek. She placed a hand on his neck and capture his lips. Under her palm, she could sense his pulse increasing. Probably because some real passion was going through their lips. It taste deliciously. Not something Ahsha ever met before but kissing him was just so sweet , wet and good. More his lips were touching her and more her tongue escape from her mouth to enter in his. There, it caressed his organ. At first Derek was surprised and the woman could feel it but it didn’t last. Not at all, him too passed his hand in her hair, to bring her head closer. They deepen the kiss. Behind her eyes close , Ahsha couldn’t imagine a world where she was deprive from those lips, that mouth, that tongue any longer. They kissed before, of course , but with her reason to wait, they never kiss like they were at the moment. The couple was sharing a sensual and langourous kiss in order to go farther. Every fiber of Ahsha wanted it to happen. The woman came even more closer, and mount on him , completely. Her little frame body barely weigh on the strong and builded man and yet , Derek could feel something really interesting coming off her. Her fragrance, her touched. They parted for a small moment, to catch some air . The male lawyer was far from his nervous to the beginning. In fact , he never been more comfortable in his all life. Ahsha was making him comfortable. She catched now him jaw and licked his bottom lips. His breath slide on her tongue and it excited her. It was exciting to be that close to him. Derek dropped couple kissed on her right palm , to then kissed her wrist. He didn’t want it to happen so fast. He wait an eternity for this moment, he wanted it to last another eternity. Little step by step , he reached her neck. There, on the thin skin of it, his kissed were longer, wetter, more sensual. He took a parcel of it in his mouth , sucking hardly . When he released it , a redness was clearly appearing but he licked the injury with his tongue. Ahsha was in a big transition. From being calm , and mastered of herself, her breath became louder and her anticipation grew. She really didn’t want distance with him. She dive in his mouth one more time but Derek was having another plan. He broke the kiss and smirked “ I want you so bad ” she said , which show how much she wanted it . Women can be so impatient when it come to sex but it turn him on. The crop top she was wearing was really convenient. One move and it was on the floor. Derek made on move and Ahsha was topless, her breast right under his nose. He approached, slowly and calmy , so that he saw her heart beat in her chest but his mouth attacked her right breast. He completely took it in his mouth as his hand was taking care of the other one. With huge and slow motion gesture, it massage this sensible part of her. Pleasure came even farther when He flicked his tongue against her nipple, several time and always faster. Damn… Ahsha lost it. Her head rolled backed and moans started to escape from her throat. It was coming from that deep “ Aaaanw babe ” Derek teased her breast until he could feel the warm and wet between her legs. Ahsha got aroused and her nipple were really hard now. She just couldn’t get enough. Her chest was following his move and mouth shaking her breast to him , drowning her head between. Of course, her hips joined the party. They waved on him and the purpose Ahsha’s body was having doing it was unmentionable. More her hips were moving and more some friction was create through their close , rubbing at the same time her clit and the head of his penis. The bump in his pants was now huge. What the hell was in there. Ahsha just didn’t remember. They had sex a while ago but…her envy intensify. “ I want you…” she whispered , already out of breath “ I want to feel you in the deepest of me ” Such a dirty talk… But Ahsha stand up. She got away from his laps , passed a hand in her back and unzipped her skirt herself It feel to her knees and she used her feet to remove it. She also took off her heels and was now standing in front of Derek, having as only clothe her thong. Derek , sit in the couch , his hard on encaged, was having an Ahsha he never saw before. Naked, in the poetry sense of the terms. She was there, right in front of him , willing to give all of herself tom him. No wall. No protection. No second thoughts. Nothing expect her and her body. He stand up by his turned, took her in his arm , carry her like a new bride and walked to his bedroom they shortly visit earlier.

In another circumstance , Ahsha would have pay attention the decoration and the interior but right now she was having only eyes for Derek. Her man who was wearing well too much close to her opinion. As soon her bare foot touched the carpet it was having in front of the bed, the woman turned herself to the man. She purposely didn’t kiss him again , she wanted to be capable of look at him in the eyes while she was doing it. She gently unbutton his shirt, passed her hands under it but on his shoulder to make it glide on the floor. Then, she undone his belt and unzipped his pants to remove it. Only in underwear, Ahsha could see more clear to his member and it was already impressive, falling on his tight. How big, lengthy and thick it was , it was too late to be a chicken. Ahsha didn’t want it , like she said , what she wanted was the feeling of him being inside of her . The boxer and her thong went off Ahsha pushed Derek on his own bed , and the man was now laying down on it. Ahsha crawled to him , for then be exactly where she wanted to be. With no hesitation in the world , she grabbed his d*ck and stroke it for a little moment, just enough for some of his sperm lubricate his member. She mount on him and directed the head on his sex in her entrance. When his thickness meet her tightness, both made a noise. Derek groaned, he didn’t expect feel such a warm, soak and tight p*ssy and honestly Ahsha didn’t thought about being stretch out from the first trust. Yet, he wasn’t fully in. She removed her hand and let her body do the rest. Once adjusted, her hips moved and her walls swallow Derek’s member, with all the delicacy . It didn’t lighten the sensation thought. It was so powerful that Derek’s head fell down on the pillow. Honestly , the feeling, of having him inside of her was indescribable for the woman. She wrapped him with her wetness and slit until there is no place between both of their face. She started slow, without scared herself and him with the same occasion , without hurt herself because this kind of thickness clearly hurt. Ahsha moved her hips in a back and forth, making his sex going in and out of her. She closed her eyes, as she imagine her walls swallow his d*ck and released it , how her womahood stretch anytime he was deep. “ Aaanw” she moaned, she couldn’t hold her moan anymore. Even if the friction were slow , it was still really intense. More she was having it and more she wanted. Derek in his side was testifying the best view he ever had. Ahsha, riding him , her perfect silhouette on him. Her throat moving, her stomach moving, her clit trembling, her breast dancing. Suddenly, everything seems to increase, and first the blood in their veins. Ahsha ride him a little, just a ounce faster “ You’re so big” she exclaimed, feeling him, sensing his hard member in the deepest of her. Derek trust up… Her dirty talk was just driving him crazy. He digged and stabbed his woman with the best part of her body. Ahsha’s head rolled back , her hair flying in the hair. Now wasn’t the time to lost her balance She placed both of her palm on his hard abs. Does everything was hard in him , because it appears like this. More than wave on him , Ahsha’s hips were now making circle , oundulating , touching every fiber of her inside. His rigid stick just touched her. Derek was impressed by her skills. She was completely driving him crazy and wild. The way she was sure of herself, sexing him was exquisite to feel and witness. He placed his hands on her hips and more than with his penis , he could catch her hips. Derek clearly saw that she was turning her p*ssy from right to left and then left to right , only taking in his penis. He groaned, loudly when his breath became irregular. The sensation coming from his d*ck came all over his body , until reach his toes. The sound Ahsha was making with her vagina , with her mouth was just music to his hear. Yet… The woman looked right in his eyes and the poor man was captivated liker never. She was definitely fucking the hell out of him with no shame, in fact it was with the biggest proud. Just like the pride diving in her. She wasn’t sure to know how long she will hold on without cum. For sure, not so much . A huge wave of sexual pleasure came across all of her member and she almost fall  on Derek. Almost since she catched the head of the bed with her two hands. Her face was now right above Derek’s one, her hair falling on his shoulder. He lifted his head just a little to be able to kiss her. Down them , they stopped and enjoyed of their languorous , sensual and filled of tongue kiss before he grabbed the flesh of her ass and trust up. He bring her butt to his d*ck , and his d*ck to her ass to penetrate her vagina. It shocked her , in the really good sense of the term. She twerk and grind his thick d*ck , glided her walls all along his length, always faster. The bed himself started to make some huge noise as they increased the pace. Derek stroke into Ahsha like never he done before to any other women . Touching her into spot she never suspect to exist. He was giving her well too much she can handle. And he could feel on how her vagina got tighter around him , how her moan turned into screams. The wet noise of his member diving in her water. The woman felt her orgasm builded in her stomach as the big strength attacked her with violent. Her inner muscled flex, imprisoning the man which make his penis shake and release all his juice inside of her. They both screamed, as they cum at the first time. This moment, tonight, was just beginning of so many more sex between them

2 years later 

The more centimeter it was approaching and the door of the garage raise itself , thank to the device in the dashboard. Luxury have this benefit, luxury and really cool stuff, such as silent engine. Ahsha just love her new car , a red and sparking Jaguar. A little gift from her man for her birthday. This morning, the couple escapade from their residence, who used to be Derek’s villa in direction of the courthouse. Since the first time Ahsha went into this house , she felt in love with it. So shortly after, she moved out. Of course Derek and her made some little change for she felt home. 2 years after , they were happily living together and their villa was reflecting their success. Ahsha was behind the wheel. It probably not had been the best idea to offer her a car going that fast because the woman clearly had a taste for the fastness . But her happiness always had been his priority and that car Ella , like she named it. That car was her second love. Derek being the first one of course. It’s because they love so much each other, that like a good partners , driving her man too work. Since couple weeks, Derek was into a big case , the Lackmore against the Oil Maxime Industry. A lot was on the table when a black family was lawsuit such an important company in the international commerce of oil. Today was the last day of the trial and by tonight they should have a verdict. If it was going in their favor , not only the Lackmore will be suddenly rich , but the commission to the cabinet will be one million. Ahsha parked right in front of the stairs, Derek couldn’t be closer “ Good luck ” she said , excited for him. He practice his pleading last night and it was more than perfect. Derek was already having his hand on the car door “ I don’t need luck ” he teased her. He wouldn’t go to war without get his kiss. He leaned over Ahsha and captured her lips. Gently and sweetly , longer that he wanted. They were still high after the morning sex they had , the sensual , very sensual shower they shared , the erotic break fast… It was just this time of the month where Ahsha’s libido was at her top . Thank you birth control because otherwise she would have get pregnant since a while. The couple already talked about it and they were just not ready for have children for the moment. Launched their own cabinet took some time and right now , with the success it was taking even more work . When they parted, Ahsha was having a little smirk on the face. She will surely have a little more of this tonight. But she could understand all these housewive , who hate to see their men going to work , even if she wasn’t a wife yet.   “ You’re right. Go kick some ass!” she encouraged him. Their relationship really grew. In the best way possible. Sure, they had some fight and argue , sometime it was getting so serious that one of them was sleeping in their second residence, a beach house in Malibu but it never last more than a week. At  the end, their couple was stronger than ever. They were each other biggest fan and inspiration. They were reason why they work so hard in order to build a good life. Derek left the car and Ahsha drive off in direction of the cabinet. She arrived in ten minute and gave the key to the valet . He will handle park Ella in the underground parking . The female lawyer was always feeling some type of way , seeing this immense and imposing building, who was hers and Derek’s , with ’ HAYES AND ROMAN’ letters on the top of them. This cabinet was their baby , their achivement. Leave Tim had been the best decision for their career. With the 20 millions each Viviane Bower gave them to keep their mouth shut , the couple decide to have their own business and be their own boss. Have a practice they were proud of and ever since, never again they defend someone like Viviane. Yes they , and their employee had defend guilty person but notthing close to a rich privileged bitch who think to be above the law. Approaching the main door, Ahsha notice a woman , looking a little confused and lost. But suprisely, she stayed in front of that building, which indicate she was at the right place “ You actually have to get in to see what can happen ” Ahsha said, with a smile. The woman turned around to see who just talked and she was surprise it was Ahsha Hayes, like the person who was having her name on the building. The stranger was a black woman , not older than 30 years old and honestly beautiful. She seems take care of herself, wear her clothe in a certain way , make her hair in a certain way. She was having a professional outfit , which made Ahsha thought that she was a working girl. But in her face, the hesitation and confusion were clear. “ No..No” she said “ I was just looking. I need a lawyer and I know you guys are the best , but I just know I can afford you so…” She was already leaving but Ahsha catched her. That sentence ’ I can’t afford you’ was precisely why Derek and Ahsha opened their cabinet. They were truly believe into this principle that everyone deserve a qualified and professional defense, lawyer who will swear to defend their rights. “ Why don’t you just come in ” Ahsha proposed “ For we can chat . I’m Ahsha , and you ?” “ I’m Navy” She didn’t have so much choice and honestly nothing to loose. A chat wasn’t engaging to anything. The two women entered in the large and spacious hall. From it , right the way a reception and a receptionist. “ Good morning Mrs Hayes ” Lucy said, behind the huge counter. Ahsha wasn’t having time to have a conversation with Lucy , about her last night stand even if usually it was entertaining her. “ Hello Lucy , I’m going straight to my office but we meet for lunch ? ” Ahsha answered, without stop walking to the elevator. She was that kind of boss, who value any kind of position in the cabinet. Every person was important. No one is a pawn. The most important now was that Navy , who needed a lawyer . Ahsha pressed the button and the elevator closed right the way. Usually, she wasn’t taking passer in her office, the waiting list to have appointment was hella huge. Lucy entered in one of the master office, Ahsha’s one. She sit in a chair right in front of a desk and was joined with Ahsha , who sit in her armchair. The boss didn’t even had the time to take the temperature that she was already working. “ So , tell me Navy , why would you need a lawyer ?” Ahsha asked Right the way , even if she felt welcome , and received by Ahsha Hayes herself, the question remind her situation. She was in a little mess and she didn’t want to even talk about it. She looked down on her laps, anxious , playing with her hand “ I just started this new job a two years ago ” Navy confessed, without look at Ahsha “ I was the personal assistant of Clark Mongomery” Ahsha already heard this name. It was an NFL player. Really successful and talented. But he was also know to be very maladjusted, immature, in the center of the a lot of controversy. Last year , he had been suspended for two game because of a disrespectful gesture on the grass. But he was of course really sexy and attractive, build like every athetle. “ Him and I were kinda dating ” continued Navy “ I should have listen to my mom. She warned me about work for him and what it involve. But I really thought we had something special. I thought that when he was with me, he could be himself. Everything was great. I loved my job, the sex was great. He didn’t want us to be public and I first thought it was to protect me from his success and fame. I didn’t mind, I’m sure you know how some people welcome interracial relationship. But in fact it was just to hide his side chick ” Ahsha carefully listened to Navy backstory and started to reason as a lawyer. Attack a football player , wasn’t without consequence, it was also attack his reputation, his career, his team and in some way the all NFL. From what the young lady said , no legal arrangement were justifying their ’ relationship’. Nothing was proving that they had anything. And cheating was still not a good reason for a lawsuit. Right now , they weren’t having a case. Just an hurted and cheated woman “ Alright” said Ahsha , uncomfortable , she wished have more to say “ I don’t want to disappointed you , but for now, there is nothing I can do, me or any other lawyer . Do you have more to tell me ” “ Yes” replied Navy and she gained a little bit of confident “ I decided to break up with him. But he didn’t really take it well, he treat me that if I didn’t want to have sex with him anymore, I had nothing to do there and that I can quit. I refused and ever since he just made my work extra hard for me. He is disrespectful , humiliate me, have crazy exigence. One night , while I drunk a little too much , we had sex again. From there, we started to sleep together often, and my life at work is a lot better. But he is sleeping with every women he meet, every of his groupies. I’m just done with this. But if I stop , we’ll be back to this situation. I need this job , I really do. But this is Clark Mongomery. I meant several lawyers and many didn’t want to take the case. And you….you’re the best but I will never been able to pay the honorary” Navy was the example of many people who were knocking at the Hayes and Roman cabinet. People from middest class of the american society , having prejudice against giant from the Upper class. But money shouldn’t have an impact on justice, a human right for everybody. Ahsha was touched by her situation. She needed help and right now they were having a case. Sexual harsasment. Navy seems to have honorable purpose. She just wanted to work . Work for Mongomery will probably be imposible but she didn’t storm into the cabinet, calling and streaming that he was a son of bitch want will ruin him. Her case wasn’t easy , such as a divorce , or if a baby would have been involved but not impossible. Hard , for sure. Will be mediatic. Everything Ahsha likes “ Navy , it’s not because you don’t have the money , that you can take your case ” Ahsha precised, from one of her drawer, she pulled out three brochure, showing them to her future client “ We’re associated with an organisation who propose a financial help for your juridic fee. It can goes to cover 25, 50 or even 75% of the payment depending on your financial situation. We’re also partners with few bank, willing to allow special loan. Lastly we’re having A&H price , who is basically a random selection of case fully and completely covered by some celebrities. So yes, we’re quit expensive but accessible” Navy couldn’t believe it. She was convinced that she will never benefit of the Hayes&Roman defence since she was’’t having the finance to pay them. But the option Ahsha was presenting her was giving her hope “ You mean they can help me ?” she questioned , surprised. She was praying for it’s true . And it made Ahsha , happy, Navy wasn’t the first one reacting like this and it made her proud. What she was doing , with Derek was good. They felt good about what they builded. “ Yes they can” “ OMG! ” Navy loudly breath , it was just a big released “ I thought I had no choice, that the situation will never get better. I felt stucked! It’s my word against him and him is… he is a hero for every of his supporter he is white and rich. I was convinced I had no chance since I’m just a young black girl , who doesn’t come from a big and powerful family , who…” She was about to continue to disvalue herself but Ahsha stopped her. It was really not the good attitude to have. If you don’t value yourself you just let people disvalue. It wasn’t because she was black , young, not rich that she should have sex to have a job. “ Listen… don’t say that” Ahsha started “ Don’t discriminate yourself. Have ambition. Have self esteem. You have some value ,like everybody else. I used to be a young broke black woman and look at me now…” “ You’re at the head of the biggest lawyer cabinet of Los Angeles and about to marry the sexiest lawyer ” finished Navy. She was more comfortable, even smiling. Automatically , Ahsha touched the ring around her fingers, the symbol of her engagement. “ Yeah…” she smiled “ Derek is very proud of that article” Couple weeks before, a magazine made an article with Derek , in a special edition showing that you can be profesionally successful and sexy , charming. Derek ended up on top of the top ten men in California. “ What are you waiting for . Marry him before someone else catch him ” “ Haha” Ahsha laughed, her new client was just hilarious but she wasn’t alone. It was making a year now that they were engaged and they still hadn’t discuss about a wedding date. They weren’t hurry while many would have been at their place . The cabinet , as great it was , and in a big ascension was taking them a lot of time “ Derek and I want a long and huge honeymoon , and it’s kinda difficult to get everyone schedule in that sense. But don’t worry , I’m holding tight to him” “ Good” Navy said , clapping “ So your cabinet gonna take my case ?” Hayes and Roman became a brand in the justice , be defended by one of the lawyer in the cabinet was already a good thing. The couple personally hire their employee , for their resume but also their value, ambition, determination. With no surprise, the all staff was majority black. No form of discrimination but the cabinet was serving the black community. With two black CEO, a man and a woman. “ Not only we going to take your case, but I personally gonna plead it ” Announced Ahsha. A kind of chemistry born between the two and Ahsha didn’t want to break it. If be a client of the Hayes&Roman cabinet was a privilege , it was a bigger one to be represent by Ahsha soon to be Roman.

THE END Thank you for readin and support this series. Had been fun and interesting to experience Dersha in this context. Idk what I have with dove them into something else than the devil world but…guess it’s my things. New project coming soon 

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Yall Have you seen this 👀👀👀👀 This is the OFFICIAL Trailer for Illicit…. Lawd jesus at the part where “Lance” aka Mac is hitting it from the back and “Sasha is loving it… LAWD YALL COME GET ME…Can We Please Have Some Dersha Goodness like this… I BEG!!! @msnefie-honeylove21 @itsashethingtvblog @idershafanfiction

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Addickted Chapter 6

Hey Dersha Fam! So, Ahsha is slowly coming to terms with her addiction, and you just met her best-friend Corey. There’s one person she has yet to share this with but the question is will she? Or won’ t she? Find out now! Catch up on the series here!  Enjoy! @wicked-gamesofdersha

If looks could kill, Ahsha Hayes would have immediately died from the look on Kyle Hart’s face. The blonde certainly was not pleased with her best friend’s lack of concentration today, nor her nonchalant behavior towards learning about Darryl Brown declining to dance at the studio due to the dace that Ahsha, yet again, missed dinner with Darryl’s agent.

“He gave you a second chance, I gave you a second chance and you just don’t care.” Kyle exasperates, throwing her hands in the air.

“There’s other dancers, Kyle.” Ahsha answers, taking a slight sip of her coffee, her head throbbing from Kyle’s voice.

“That’s not the point, Ahsha. The point is that you missed an important meeting with a top agent as well as an amazing, talented dancer. How do you expect for us to go far with our business when you’re so distracted that you forget to attend dinner?”

“I don’t know. I have a lot going on.” Ahsha says, gulping. She realizes that she said more than she needed to say. Kyle’s eyes widen and the blonde grows enraged. What is happening to her best friend, her business partner?

“What do you mean you don’t know?”

“Nothing’s wrong. I’m just tired.”

“Yes, there is something wrong. Don’t try to blame it on sleep, either. What is it?”

Ahsha furrows her eyebrows, growing annoyed with Kyle being in the room.

“Why do you always have to think there’s something wrong with me, even when I’m fine. I said there’s nothing wrong, why can’t you just leave it at that?” She snaps. She immediately realizes that she hurt Kyle and a wave of guilt takes over her body.

“I was just asking a question because I know something’s bothering you. You forgot I know you better than you know yourself, Ahsha? This isn’t you. You never forget meetings, miss calls, get less than eight hours of sleep, and you’re always so bubbly. What is going on?”

“Nothing Kyle. I’m fine.” Ahsha answers, looking over Kyle’s shoulder and then brings her attention back. “Look, I know you’re stressed about finding another dancer but like I said, there will be more dancers. Calm down.”

“Do not tell me to calm down when it’s my job at stake. I have a family to go home to, too you know. We own this studio together. You do realize that if we don’t find another dancer in the next couple months, our studio is going to close down and we’ll have to relocate, right?”

“Yeah Kyle.” Ahsha retorts, typing away at her computer, looking uninterested in what Kyle has to say anymore. Kyle takes a deep sigh before she pinches her nose, trying to calm herself down to avoid getting even more frustrated with Ahsha.

“Since you think I’m being sensitive about this whole topic and I see that you could care less about what I have to say as your business partner, then you can handle everything else on your own. Call me when you’re ready to stop pushing me away, when you finally clear your mind because clearly there’s something else going on. I’ll talk to you later.” The blonde says as she gathers her stuff.

“You can’t be serious right now.” Ahsha says in disbelief.

“Like I said, I’ll see you later, Ahsha.”

Ahsha sits at her desk and places her head into her hands, feeling hot and irritated by what just happened. “I need to tell her about this, soon, enough is enough.” She says to herself, letting all of Kyle’s words replay in her mind. Hurting Kyle was something completely out of character for Ahsha. She is known as Kyle’s Carebear she sure is not acting like it right now. The woman sits at her desk as her eyes water, she feels a sense of emptiness hit her core, realizing that she is about to lose her best friend due to her secret.

–

“So, what happened today, Ahsh?” Corey asks, sliding Ahsha a Cherry Coke with a bit of Sprite. The drink was a strange blend but it comforted her on days like this. He sees that she is visibly upset which makes his heart sink. Ahsha means the world to him and he just wants her to be happy

“Kyle and I got into a fight over the talent agent canceling his offer on our studio. Granted I did act very nonchalant about the entire thing, but I think she overreacted.”

Corey nods his head and looks at Ahsha, studying her face. “What else is it?”

“Nothing, Corey.”

“You’re talking to me. Corey Tyrell Beckford. Your best friend since the ninth grade, and you think you can tell me you’re good and I won’t ask any more questions?” He questions.

“You know Kyle’s like my sister, with that she’s also my business partner. I can’t just openly tell her that I’ve been having sexual fantasies about our new choreographer. She’d throw a fit. Our conversation today wasn’t normal. I got upset with her and I pretended not to care about what she was saying but felt bad about it.”

Corey nods his head in understanding and rubs Ahsha’s shoulder.

“You’re going to have to tell her one of these days, just like you told Derek about the sex therapist. She’s not going to judge you.”

“This is coming from the guy she glared at the entire time at mine and Derek’s engagement party because she thought that you were the gay best friend trying to interfere with Derek and I.” Ahsha says, chuckling at the memory that just flashed in her head.

“Oh hush, we both know I’m not gay. Blondie was wrong about me, but she had your best interest at heart. She always has. She and I may not always get along but we both love you to death. I didn’t judge you when you told me what was going on. Trust me, she won’t judge you either.”

“But Corey, I’m married and the man I’m daydreaming about works at our dance studio. She’s going to judge me, I just know it.” Ahsha says, throwing her head in her hands, feeling a sob coming on. Corey comes from behind the bar counter and he gathers Ahsha in his warm, comforting embrace.

“You never know until you try. Plus, if you tell her, about it now, you’ll feel a whole lot better.” Ahsha nods and Corey lets her go. He gives her a comforting smile and get back behind the counter, seeing that Ahsha needs more soda to drink. He gets her plain Sprite and places it in front of her once again.

“Thanks.” Ahsha says and practically chugs her Sprite, making Corey laugh. Ahsha’s phone chimes and she looks at the text that pops up.

Hey, are you ready to work on choreography?

Yes. She texts back. She looks up at Corey who has a neutral expression on his face.

“Should I still go?” Ahsha asks him.

“Yes. Go ahead Ahsha. The second those flashbacks happen I want you to leave as fast as possible. I know you’re pretty good as self control, but you never know what can happen. Just be careful.”

Corey always had a protective streak when it came to Ahsha, especially with her incident that happened in college.

“Okay, I will see you later.” Ahsha says and throws her light dance jacket back on and swings her purse back over her shoulder.

“See you later. Tell Derek I said hello and kiss my niece and nephew for me.” Corey says, squeezing Ahsha’s hand before letting it go.

Ahsha heads back outside in the slightly windy weather, feeling nervous about the events that would later take place at Quinton’s condo. She turns on her GPS to Quinton’s address and starts to drive.

During the twenty minutes of driving, Ahsha goes through her thought process of how she was going to talk to Derek and Kyle about what has been going on in her life.

She gets out of her car, feeling a chill go down her spine as she gets out of the car with her dance bag in tow.

Taking a deep breath, Ahsha heads into Quinton’s condo, laughing as she sees Quinton losing to Jelena in ping pong.

“Hi Ahsha!” The eager twenty three year old woman says, waving her tiny hands at the woman who just entered the room. Quinton turns around to face Ahsha, giving her a sincere, friendly smile.

“Hi Jelena.”

“Go ahead and practice guys. I’ll see you two later.” Jelena says and waves to the two adults before making her way back downstairs to her own condo.

“So, I came up with more movement for the routine and I think you’ll like it.” Quinton says, he observes Ahsha taking off her hoodie, revealing her blue short sleeved shirt.

The two head to the middle of the dance floor for a quick stretch and warmup, then they begin to go over the parts of the dance that they do know.

“From here you’re going to go into a chaine turn and then a turning calypso. From there I’m going to catch you once you land and hit an arabesque, I’ll then spin you around, and then you’re going to do about four fouettes where I place you and we’ll go from there.” The man suggests.

The two start their fluid ballet and contemporary movements, moving gracefully across the floor.

“Chaine.” Quinton says out loud so Ahsha follows his loud choreographing.

“Calypso!”

“Amazing.” Quinton compliments. Ahsha hits an arabesque and Quinton laces his left arm around her left quad and grabs her waist, gently picking her up. He makes quick movements as her carries her and does a quick pirouette with her still in his grasp.

Quinton’s hands slip too far on Ahsha’s waist by accident when he places her down, causing her to land in a slight thud. She turns around to face Quinton expecting an apology but when she does, she is met by his beautiful amber eyes. Without question, Quinton leans in to kiss her and she does not object, throwing her arms around his neck. Quinton’s hands roam all over Ahsha’s body and his lips make a sweet trail down to her neck while the soft melody of Waiting Game plays in the background.

Ahsha feels herself hit the floor while Quinton looks worried. “Are you okay?” He asks her in his thick Spanish accent, helping her up off the floor.

“No, I’m not okay.” Is what she wants to tell Quinton but instead she just tells him, “Yeah I’m fine. Can we keep going?”

Quinton takes in Ahsha’s appearance, noting that she looks as if she is about to pass out.

“We can practice this another day. Go home and rest, you need it.” He suggests, being caring over her.

“I’ll see you tomorrow then, I guess.”

“Sounds like a plan, Ahsha. Great job today.”

Ahsha puts her hoodie back on and grabs her dance bag, leaving Quinton’s place faster than it took her to get there in the first place.

—- 

After deciding to take a break from practicing choreography with Quinton, Ahsha heads home. It was night-time so getting through traffic wasn’t an issue. She arrived in her driveway twenty minutes earlier than normal. She opens her door with her purse and keys in tow walking to the front of the house. She unlocks it walking in to see the house was very quiet. She tried her best to tiptoe around making sure her heels didn’t click against the floor. She took off her coat and placed it on the rack by the door. Once turned around, she was met by the fiery eyes of her mother who was sitting in the living room.

“Mom I, I didn’t even know you were here.”

“You wouldn’t cuz you haven’t been there to notice. Where you been all day?”

“Work, of course.” She lied.

“It’s 1:30 in the morning Ahsha.”

“Oh, right I forgot, yeah I was just visiting Kyle.”

“This late?” The mother rolls her eyes folding her arms.

“We do this all the time; we work so much we have to make sure we get our quality time in together outside of work.”

“Maybe that’s true, but you’re always home at a decent hour, you never missed tucking Jasmine and Cameron in.”

“Oh mom, so I stayed out longer than usual, it’s not a big deal I’m here, aren’t I?” Ahsha proves defensively, totally by passing Derek’s entrance.

“Perhaps that’s something we should ask the children.”

“Derek? It’s late I didn’t think you’d be up.”

“Of course, you didn’t” He replies.

“Okay, I’m gonna head out now, let you two talk, happy you made it safe.” Sloane tells her daughter kissing her cheek as she passes her walking out the door.

“Drive safe mama, thanks for tucking the kids in.”

“You’re welcome, goodnight you two.”

“Goodnight.” The couple call out together as the door shut quickly.

Once Sloane was gone, Derek went back upstairs to their bedroom after retrieving his water bottle and Ahsha followed. Re-entering, he plops himself back on the bed, drinking a few sips of his water while Ahsha came behind removing her heels shutting their door.

“Surprised you waited up for me.”

“Where have you been?”

“Why was my mother here when she didn’t have to be?” She returns his question.

“Didn’t know where you were and I needed someone here to tuck the kids in while I did some work on my computer. Besides it was good she was here, least I know you made it home safe.”

“So, what you need my mom to be by gatekeeper now?”

“Oh, please Ahsha, you know it’s not about that. She was just trying to help.”

“If you say so.” She remarks while taking off her earrings.

“I’m waiting on you to answer my question.”

“What Derek, what!”

“Where have you been?” He repeats.

“You already know where I was, I was visiting Corey at his job.”

“I know you visit him periodically but your ass wasn’t there all night, so where else did you go Ahsha?”

“Why are you so adamant about this now all of a sudden?” The wife asks nonchalantly dodging his question for as long as she could.

“All of a sudden this isn’t all of a sudden, you’ve been playing this disappearing act for weeks now and I want to know why!”

“There’s no reason what are you talking about, you’re overreacting, I just been taking time to clear my head that’s all.”

“You’re lying.” Derek presses, making direct eye contact with her from across the room.

“No I’m not!”

“Yes you are, wanna know how I know? Because your mother had to tuck the kids in several nights in a row, you don’t call or text me. I don’t know where you are half of the time when you’re not at work, and the kids are even asking questions now on where you go at night. And don’t sit here and try to tell me you’re at work 24 hours of the day because we both know that isn’t true.”

“Okay just because you don’t know where I am all the time that means I’m lying to you. Right! What have I been lying about hmm? You tell me since you know everything.” Ahsha spits. Derek’s intentions were just to get his wife to talk to him so he can find out what was going on with her but it went left fast and blew things completely out of the water.

“Look Ahsha, I’m not going to keep playing games with you about the issue. You and I both know something’s going on, your behavior lately hasn’t been the same. You’re lying to me, missing out on important events for our son, and you’re disappearing at wee hours in the night. So, tell me what’s really going on.”

“I already told you there’s nothing going on with me, Derek.” She says to him with a straight face.

“Really?”

“Yes!” What more do you need me to say damn!”

“The truth!” He exclaims, making her shake. Ahsha stood standing just looking at him not uttering a word. For a minute, there they stopped bickering and the room was silent, no more noise. Ahsha sighed loudly placing her hand on her hip running her fingers through her hair, looking down. Derek got up from the bed walking towards her putting his arms on her shoulders.

“Ahsha look at me.” Lifting her face up.

“I don’t know what’s going on but whatever it is, we can fix it together, just don’t shut me out baby, that’s not going to work. I can take whatever you throw at me, just tell me what’s wrong I’m right here.”

“Nothing’s going on Derek, I just needed some time to myself alright?”

“Right, whatever Ahsha.” He angrily replies, releasing her shoulders walking out.

“Derek come on where are you going?”

“To work out, maybe I need time to myself too.” He remarks, speaking in air quotes.

“Derek!” She shouts as she hears their bedroom door slam. That went well.

—–

“See it’s arguments like that, that lets me know I’ll never be able to tell him.”

“You’ll never be able to tell him if you keep going about it like this.”

“What are you talking about Dr. Saldana?” The woman asks, wanting to know exactly what that statement meant.

“Ahsha you’re not trying hard enough.”

“What do you mean I’m not trying hard enough, I am, I…I tried to tell him twice”

“Yes you may have tried twice but you went around the issue, you weren’t direct with him, you’re peaking at it and when it’s at the forefront you pull away” Raquel retorts, setting the record straight.

“How did I hold back?”

“You were being passive aggressive when he asked you where you trying to place the anger you have towards yourself towards him and it backfired, that’s why you two argued and you still didn’t get to tell him. You’re still holding back and the only way we can resolve this is by talking about your past.”

“You know what Dr. Saldana, this isn’t working out for me” Ahsha says, now tensing up feeling stranded, as she sits up on the couch.

“What is it about your past that scares you so much?”

“There it is right here, all the same questions, still no real answers.”

“You know you sit here $100 bucks an hour asking me all these stupid questions! And yet I have nothing to show for it! You know maybe Derek was right people just need to solve their own problems instead of paying people like you.” Ahsha exclaims, folding her hands together, feeling fed up.

“It’s okay for you to be frustrated. And angry about this. But you have got to regain control over your life before this addiction worsens.”

“So what am I supposed to do now?”

“Eliminate all distractions and talk to Derek about this, here take this home with you.” Raquel encourages, handing her an SAA brochure. Ahsha takes it from her hand, her eyes peeled on the front page.

“What the hell is this?”

“It’s a brochure, talks about sex addiction, what it means and how a person can be effected by it.”

“Well I’m fully aware of my condition but why are you giving this to me?” Ahsha asks.

“It’s not for you, it’s for Derek.”

“I’m not following.”

“You need this brochure in order to introduce the idea to him.” Raquel starts.

“Introduce the idea! No I can’t do that; he’ll think I’m crazy.”

“He won’t if you have the brochure to help you explain everything.”

“Don’t need this brochure because I’m not explaining anything.” Ahsha refused giving the paper back to Raquel. Raquel didn’t take it, giving it back to her again and they continued a back and forth until finally Ahsha gave up.

“Let’s say I do give him the brochure, what good is that going to do?”

“Maybe it can release some pressure off you. I know you think this probably a long shot, but you’ll never really know what he’s going to think about this until you try.”

“Okay fine, I’ll do it.” Ahsha enforces as Raquel hands her back the brochure.

“All or nothing. What’s the worst that can happen?”

“That’s for you to know and me to find out later.”

Later that night after her session with Raquel, she drove straight home. She sat parked in her driveway for an hour and a half, before she went in. Fiddling with the paper in her hand, she thought of ways she could get out of it, but she had no more options besides this. It’s been a long time coming but the wait is over. Now or never. She chose now, finally getting out of the car and going inside the house.

“Derek!” She calls out.

“I’m in here!” He yelled from the living room where he was sitting.

“Why are you sitting here in the dark?”

“I have a lot on my mind, I guess.”

“Me too,” Ahsha says sitting down next to him. “Derek, I think we should talk.”

“I think so too.”

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Addickted Chapter 4

Hope everyone enjoyed Chapter 3, if you’ve missed any of the action, catch up here! Here we go with the next slice! Happy reading! :) @wicked-gamesofdersha

Two weeks had gone by since Quinton agreed to be the guest choreographer at Ahsha and Kyle’s dance company. In those two weeks Quinton spent two and a half days going over his choreography for the dance that he wanted to perform with Ahsha.

The two discussed the dance and to Quinton’s surprise, Ahsha accepted the offer to dance with him.

It had been a long Friday and the studio closed at five so Ahsha and Quinton agreed to practice for an hour and then Ahsha would then practice the choreography over the weekend.

“In 100 feet, you’ll arrive at 1015 Fowler Lane.” Ahsha’s GPS says. She continues to drive and ends up in front of a white and black medium sized duplex apartment and smiles to herself.

“This place is really cute.” She says to herself and puts her car in park, closes her windows, grabs her choreography notebook and water bottle, and then gets out of her car, heading to Quinton’s front door.

“I’m outside.” Ahsha texts.

“Just come right in. My apartment is upstairs.” Quinton texts, almost immediately, making Ahsha chuckle. She heads into the duplex and takes herself right upstairs. She bumps into two large wooden doors and looks around to see if anyone is there. She knocks on the door and there is not an answer, so she stands there concerned about what to do.

“Stay, or leave?” She asks herself. She begins to notice that the door is open and steps inside, leaving it wide open as she lets her eyes wonder through the marvelous loft apartment.

She looks at all his artwork on the wall, his wall of dance trophies, pictures of him with his dance students. She looks around and sees the ballet barre on the other side of the large apartment. Purely amazed and stuck in a trance, she is nearly startled when she turns around and is greeted by a bubbly, curly haired, green eyed girl.

“Hi!” The girl eagerly says, causing Ahsha to jump.

“Oh, I scared you. I’m so sorry about that!”

“It’s fine.” Ahsha replies, smiling at the girl out of complete shock.

“Wow, you’re so much more beautiful in person. You must be Ahsha Roman. No need to ask how I know who you are, Quinton told me about his new job and how excited he is to dance with you.” She says with excitement, taking in all of Ahsha’s beauty.

“Thank you so much. Who are you?”

“I’m Jelena. Jelena Howard. I live in the apartment downstairs.”

“Nice to meet you, Jelena.”

“Thanks. Quinton went out for a quick walk, he should be back any minute. Word of advice, the man is sensitive, be careful with his heart.” Jelena suggests. Ahsha gives her a very puzzled look.

Before she can get a word out, Quinton comes walking through the door. “Hey.” The two women say at the same time, causing him to laugh.

“I see you’ve met Jelena. She loves meeting new people.” Quinton says, smiling at his neighbor.

“Well she’s really sweet.”

“Thank you, Ahsha. Well I’ll let you two get to dancing. It was so nice meeting you, Ahsha.” Jelena says, shaking Ahsha’s hand.

“It was nice meeting you too, Jelena.”

The young woman turns to leave and waves goodbye to Quinton as well.

“Ready to go over choreography?” Quinton asks, eagerly, taking his jacket off. Ahsha nods and takes off her sneakers. The two head over to the middle of Quinton’s little studio in the loft section of his apartment.

He turns on Banks’ Waiting Game and begins his movements as Ahsha follows what he does.

“Go into Demi pliet, grand jete, and then after doing those, follow my lead.” Quinton tells her. Ahsha starts off with the choreography that Quinton gives her and then moves to her own rhythm making up improv through half of the song.

“That’s perfect.” Quinton says and watches Ahsha dance. He then steps in, following her dance movements.

The two stop dancing and sit on the floor next to each other.

“You’re such an amazing dancer.”

“Thank you. I’ve been dancing since I was three.” Ahsha replies, playing with her hands, avoiding her wedding ring she looks back up at Quinton.

“Wow.”

“Yeah. I did dance classes and then dance camp every summer. I majored in business administration and dance in college and then after college I joined the Devil Girls against my parents’ wishes. That’s how I met Kyle and we’ve been best friends ever since.” Quinton chuckles at her story.

“What made you start dancing?” Ahsha asks the man next to her.

“My dad was a choreographer and I started mimicking his movements as a joke and then I got good at dance and now it’s something I’m passionate about. I want other people to see that love too.”

“That’s beautiful.” Ahsha replies as Quinton smiles at her.

He starts to lean in to kiss her and she feels her pulse quickening. “We can’t do this, I’m married.” She replies. Quinton’s thumb gently grazes over her plump lips and he leans in, “Just let it happen.” He replies, capturing her lips in a sweet kiss.

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Ahsha’s eyes widen and she starts to breathe heavily. “Are you okay?” Quinton asks, lightly poking Ahsha’s arm.

“I have to go.” She says, grabbing her dance bag and starts to put her sneakers back on. She gets a nervous feeling and realizes that she is late for the important meeting with Darryl’s agent, Elijah Wood.

“Thank you for teaching me the choreography. I will see you tomorrow.”

She hadn’t realized how much time had passed while with Quinton. She wasn’t supposed to be out that long but she honestly lost all track of time. As she was pulling up to the restaurant, she could see Darryl and his agent Elijah Wood walking out heading to their car. She turned off her car getting out, speed walking trying to catch them before it was too late.

“Mr. Brown! Mr. Brown! Please wait!”

“Is she really coming over here after missing the meeting?”

“She didn’t miss it she was fashionably late, as they like to say it these days.” Elijah talked to his client as they saw Ahsha coming towards them. Darryl may be new and young in this business but he always made sure he was professional as well as the people he invested his time and money into but right now, he wasn’t impressed at all to invest anytime into Ahsha. After what felt like forever, she appeared attempting to plead her case.

“Ahh if it isn’t Ms. Come Lately.”

“Mr. Brown, Mr. Wood I am so sorry for keeping you guys waiting, but I can explain.”

“There’s no need for pleasantries were just going to cut to the chase here. We were interested but due to your lack of professionalism, that interest is gone, simple. Time to move on to the next best thing sorry Mrs. Roman.” Mr. Wood states bluntly, slowly walking away from her before Darryl stops him.

“Hold on E, she came all the way out here to catch us before we left, let’s give her a chance to explain.”

“She screwed that up the minute she didn’t show up.”

“Don’t be such a hard ass, let’s hear her out.” Darryl reasoned, crossing his arms on his chest. Even though it was clear he made up his mind already, he chose to give it another shot.

“We’re listening.”

“I was on my way but then, I got a call from my daughter’s school saying I needed to pick her up because she got sick during class. I’m so sorry I didn’t call, it just happened out of nowhere I wasn’t expecting it and I had to make sure my child was okay.” She lied. She knew if she had told them where she really was, there would be no second chance within her reach. So, she lied through her teeth.

“Sorry to hear that, how old is your daughter?”

“Six.” She answered.

“Hey, Ahsha Hayes Roman, I’m a firm believer in second chances because we can’t control the universe and sometimes things just happen so, if you can promise the both of us that this will never happen again, then we can reschedule the dinner” The artist requests to the mother.

“I would love that, that is of course if your agent is okay with it.”

“Please, he works for me not the other way around.” He says, offering up a good chuckle.

“Okay well I promise, this won’t happen again and you won’t be disappointed.” The woman swears.

“Great and I sure hope your right. I’ll leave you and E to set it up and I’ll see you soon.”

“That sounds good, thank you Mr. Brown.”

“Please, call me Darryl.” The two shake hands before you hear his steps receding from the scene, leaving Elijah and her to exchange words.

“Again Mr. Wood I am so sorry about this.”

“It’s fine you just don’t let it happen again.”

“It won’t” She promises.

“Good. I’ll have my people call your people to set something up.”

“Okay, great. Thank you so much.” The woman smiles at the man as he works hard not letting his irritation show before walking off. She felt accomplished inside for landing another meeting, expanding her brand more. That is until she realized a detail she forgot about.

“Oh shit!” She exclaims, running to her car heading out to a place where she knew a certain blonde wasn’t going to be too happy with her tomorrow.

——–

“It’s been a couple of weeks since our last meeting. What has been happening?” Raquel asks Ahsha, taking a sip of her coffee. The two agreed to change up their meeting spot and decided to meet at the local coffee shop for the next therapy session to ease Ahsha’s nerves.

“Well I have my classes that I teach from nine in the morning until ten at night, except for Fridays. I go home and help the kids with homework and we watch movies until it’s time for them to go to bed. Just mom stuff and work stuff.” She replies. Raquel raises her eyebrows at her.

“You’re stalling. What happened?”

Ahsha takes a deep breath. “I keep having thoughts about Quinton.”

“Thoughts. What kind of thoughts?” Raquel asks, making Ahsha slightly nervous. She hesitates to answer Raquel’s thoughts.

“The other night I had a dream that he was softly caressing me in a way that I have never been touched before, not even by Derek.” Raquel nods her head and goes back to taking one sip of her latte.

“And what happens after you get these daydreams?”

“I start to feel sick, almost as if I could cry. In all honesty, I feel like I could be mentally cheating on Derek. What if I am?” She asks Raquel.

“Hey, breathe.” The therapist encourages and rubs Ahsha’s hand.

“I know this is hard, but you’re going to have to tell Derek what’s going on.”

“And what, have him think I’m some sort of freak for thinking about another man while I’m with him. A cheating whore?”

“Ahsha, I’m just saying maybe you two need to have more communication and actually spend some one on one time with each other. More than just the thirty minutes that you two get before bedtime.” Raquel suggests. “Maybe that’ll help with the thoughts and decrease them.”

“Here’s the thing. Derek and I have sex more than three times a day, sometimes. I would like to have more sex but I’m scared to ask.”

Raquel nods her head in understanding and comes up with a theory but is not quite ready to announce the theory to her yet.

“You can ask him. You’ll never know until you try.”

“Derek’s not like that though. He’s more of the rough sex is just enough type. Quality over quantity, if you will.” Ahsha clarifies.

“I see. I feel like there could be more to this than just your sex life with Derek and your thoughts about Quinton. This could be something happening internally with you that you need to get to the bottom of. How long have you been feeling this way about your sex life?”

Ahsha sips her coffee and starts to reflect. “Maybe two months ago. What does this have to do with my dreams about Quinton?”

“In our earlier meetings, you told me you wanted that excitement. Quinton seems to be that excitement. There has to be a reason why this sudden excitement is causing you pain.”

Ahsha senses Raquel wanting to get deep with her and she does not know what to do or say. Her phone buzzes and she immediately takes it out of her purse, sighing with relief when she sees a message saying that her storage is full because it allowed her to see that the time for the meeting is up.

“I have to go.” Ahsha says, collecting her coffee. She and Raquel stand up together.

“Are we still meeting at the same time next week?”

“Yes. I’ll see you then.” Ahsha promises and quickly walks to her car, tears threatening to fall down her face realizing that she must face her fears about her past at some point during her sessions with Raquel, no matter how scared she is.

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“She can’t find out the past.” She says to herself and drives off, trying to erase the thoughts in her mind.

Her thoughts are interrupted by something else. “Something important is today. I can’t put my finger on it.” She thinks to herself. Her eyes widen.

“The game!”

The mother drove like a crazy trying to get to her son’s school. She is usually really good about these things but after spending too much time with Quinton last night, going back to the restaurant to salvage her chances of signing another person, and her meeting with Raquel for coffee today, she completely forgot about the game.

As she was pulling up to the school, she saw parents and their children walking off the field getting in their cars. She missed the game. She made a U-turn and drove back to the house. Ten minutes later, she was parking in her driveway. Going through her purse looking for her keys she unlocked the front door to see the house was empty.

“Derek, Jasmine, Cameron?”

Looking in the kitchen, living room, nobody in sight. She walked upstairs to her room to see if Derek was there, he wasn’t. Dropping her purse to the floor, she fell on her bed sighing loudly. She curled up resting her eyes and not even a second later she was passed out.

Sleep was so deep that Ahsha didn’t even hear Derek come into the room. He came in seeing his wife passed out on the bed, curled up in her cute cuddling position. As much as he wanted to be mad at her for missing their son’s game, he knew what kind of pressure she was under and how hard she’s been working lately. While she laid there peacefully, like an angel, he just stared away, smiling. He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He lifted his fingers to caress her cheekbone gently. He loved seeing how her curls kept a perfect position as she slept. Embracing her beauty, he leaned over her body pressing his lips on her hair. He whispered I love you in her ear before leaving her be. He quietly closed the door behind him as he met his son in the hallway.

“She’s asleep.”

“She missed my game again.” Cameron says with tears pooling his eyes.

“I know son, and she shouldn’t have, but I’m sure she had a good reason for it. Don’t be too hard on her. You know she loves you, even if she has a weird way of showing it sometimes.” Derek tried to defend his wife to their son.

“Love has nothing to do with responsibility, this is the second time dad!” Cameron stresses, throwing his hands up.

“Hey hey, I know your upset about her missing your win, but you are not allowed to act this way towards her because of it, you understand young man?”

“Yes sir.” The son obliged.

“Alright, let’s go back downstairs and let her sleep. I’m sure she had a long day.” Derek says patting his son’s back.

The father and son walked back down the stairs going to sit in the living room where Sloane and her granddaughter were sitting watching a movie.

“Was she up there?” Sloane asks, holding her granddaughter close.

“Yeah, she’s asleep right now.”

“I wonder why she missed the game.” The concerned matriarch pondered.

“I don’t know ma, maybe she got held up at work in a meeting or something.” Derek says, trying to ease everyone’s minds.

“If that was the case she would’ve called one of us.”

“You’re right, it’s just not like her to miss two games in a row though, she knows how important this was to Cam.” Sloane says, not cutting her only child any slack.

“Well when she wakes up you can ask her.”

“No, let’s just wait for her to tell us.”

“Works for me.” The husband agreed with his mother-in law.

Back upstairs, the wife was now awake and on a mission. Time to start telling the truth, the secrets had to stop. She got up from the bed, changed into some yoga pants and a tank top and threw some socks on her feet, then walked downstairs. Stretching her arms, she walked towards the living room where everybody was, letting out a loud yawn catching everyone’s attention.

“Good afternoon sleepyhead how’d you sleep?” Derek asks, pressing a kiss to his wife’s forehead.

“Yeah sweetie how’d you sleep?” Sloane asks her daughter.

“Hi mom, I didn’t even know you were here. I slept fine I guess.” The mother spoke.

“You know I always come over after the games.”

Ahsha turns to her son who is sulking. “Right Cameron, mommy’s really sorry, I just got caught up and lost track of time.”

“It’s okay, mom.” Cameron replied giving his mom a half-smile.

“Yeah baby, we understand you have a lot on your plate, don’t worry about that. Why don’t you come sit down and watch the movie with us, come on there’s a seat right next to me waiting for you.” Sloane suggests, trying to make her daughter feel better.

“Okay.” The wife walks over to the couch. Making room for her, Cameron scoots over to the other side so she could sit next to Derek. Derek wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her forehead and she laid her head on his chest.

In the middle of the movie, she looked up at him and says, “Baby I really need to talk to you.”

“Okay, we can talk later?”

“No this can’t wait.” She says, finally feeling like she has the courage to be up front about what has been going on with the thoughts about Quinton and the sessions with Raquel.

“Yes, it can.” He insists, his eyes moving off of the tv.

“But Derek I really-“ Derek cuts her off.

“Babe, not in front of the kids, later okay, I promise.” He says, quickly kissing her lips.

“Right. Later.” She replies. All of the courage that she had to talk to Derek went completely out the window and she started to feel sick again.

“When is later? Will there ever be a later?” She asks herself. 

Thank you reading x! 

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men can be so clueless ugh!!!

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@msroxyblog yes girl they really can be!

[mimiayna]

The Secretary : ‘ Get out of my face’

The thing of living with your boyfriend, there was little mystery that you wanted to keep a secret . So Ahsha had no shame of leaving the work in the middle of the afternoon every Wednesday , while she know Derek was still at work for some beauty and women care. She just needed to make a stop to the store Rose talked her about. They were having new product who worth to try. Ahsha entered in the store , a mix between a drug store and a grocery store. She took a basket close to the entrance and walked between rayon, seeing some stuff who was interesting her. She was focus on a lotion care , for down there , reading the ingredient . She also see the price. Almost over 50$ for a so small pot. “ Damn… they make these where ?! heaven” she told to herself , at loud. It was really expensive for how much it was in it. She will barely hold 3 weeks with it. Ahsha needed to see the investment in it, it was for her intimate hygiene and the well being of her sex life. Having a Derek at home at a cost and she always needed to be prepare. Plus she can afford it. She dropped the lotion in her basket, starting her shop. Rose was right…it was a true treasure for female beauty. After 30min her basket was filled of all kind of stuff she couldn’t wait to try. She was now examine some tools when she heard “ Ahsha ?” She turned around , to see who just called out her name in her back. The first thing Ahsha saw was huge belly , in front of Wendy. The old  collegue smiled to each other, just one of them truly happy to see the other. Ahsha’s life would have come out the same if she hadn’t walk on Wendy, so pregnant Wendy. From what she read, Ahsha was surprised to see Wendy here, by herself, since the horrible contract she has on her back “ Hi Wendy ” politely said Ahsha “ How are you ?“ The future mother since to be in a good shape. Even if her belly was huge, probably approaching her 9months, Wendy wasn’t one of those women taking the double of their weight during the pregnancy. She was just having a belly, and amazing boobs. ” I’m fine thank you , what about you ?“ Replied Wendy. Ahsha didn’t know how it was possible but something completely change in Wendy. She remembered the first day she meet the woman, at work , walking all around like on a damn runway , with her high heels and mini skirt. With her childish smile and abusive enthusiast . All that disppears now. She was less looking like a little teenager hot and horny, but more like a grown woman ready to have a baby in a terrible situation. All Ahsha kept in mind was how Wendy first targeted Derek. ” I’m cool” Ahsha said , without anything else “ I’m a big fan of the Beauty and the Businessman by the way ” added Wendy, smiled. Derek’s girlfriend didn’t know what Wendy was trying to do , maybe some ice breaking but it couldn’t work with that “ I’m sure you are. And probably the only one of us" Ahsha didn’t want to have this conversation, what she needed to do was to buy this stuff and leave . She walked away but a hand grabbed her arms, gently ” Wait Ahsha I didn’t want to be rude “ explained Wendy ” I thought it was approved by Derek and you" “ Did they ask you to write about the nature of the relationship you have with the father of your child ” fought Ahsha . Couple months ago, the chronicle compare  both relationship , the one Ahsha was having and the one Wendy was having. “ After this, I couldn’t go out for months…I felt so humiliated" It was one thing to live what she was living but see it expose on the press was the ultimate shame. ” Yet… you have been the subject of it just once" “ But …I can’t say I didn’t wish be at your place. What Derek and you have seems to be a real fairy tale" Indeed , Wendy hoped have sex with Derek and trapped him. Instead she has the beast businesman , who now trapped her, taking away all of her free will. Seeing her stomach and how she was advanced in her pregnancy , Ahsha was having some sympathy. The baby was real, in her and about to born. Be in the middle of the fight his parents were doing won’t be easy. It was sure Wendy wasn’t missing of anything, materially speaking, but have a pregnancy , alone was probably not the best emotional environment. It was the end of the time when Derek was leaving for a business trip , Ahsha couldn’t imagine having his baby without his support. But in the other hands, how she conceive this baby wasn’t right. How she wanted to take money of it wasn’t right. ” I tried to warn you “ spoke Ahsha ” I just wish I was pregnant by Derek. He is a good man" Ahsha boiled, how could she even tell her this. She was having just one wish , slap her , but she didn’t want to hurt the baby in her. Wendy needed to just move on her miserable life. Derek and Ahsha were meant to be , that she has slept with him during her short period in the Roman Company or not. And Ahsha was sure of this. She made a step ahead, being couple centimer of Wendy. If she think she was in a living hell…baby girl was far from the truth “Trust me” started Ahsha, threating her “ If you would’ve try to trap Derek , he would have done to you worse, I, myself would have do well worse ” Just like that, Ahsha left her ass there

It was weird to pass from elevator card to key. Ahsha never noticed how used she was to the loft because go back to her old apartment looked like do some step back in a old time. Now she was in heaven , high on a cloud , living with Derek. But she didn’t want to forget her Aunt Viola. Why she was back in town and this day when she came back home to find one of her family member at her door steps. If the niece was having a good memory, the signing of the divorce paper was coming. Her Aunt can pretend all she wanted, and don’t appears like hurted or affected but she was ending a marriage. A marriage she used to believe into ,seperating from a man she wanted to be the father of her children. It couldn’t be easy. She wasn’t the one to devour an all box of chocolate and cry on emotional song but she was probably not ok. Ahsha opened her door and entered in her apartment. ” Oh my god !“ She exclaimed, shocked , covering her eyes. The less that we can say…Aunt Viola was having her own way to cope with divorce. And it was involving a black man , with a fine ass , literally speaking . His pants want to his ankles . The stranger seems busy..into Aunt Viola. Against the wall of the entrance, the two adult were in the middle of an very… sexual activity. When they saw the niece , they stopped , mortified. From getting her business she was now completely embarrassed “ AHSHA!” she cried out. Of course they quickly parted , the man pulling back his pants and boxer while she fixed her skirt , closing her blouse “ What are you doing here ” “ It’s still my apartment ” tried to contain a laugh Ahsha Inside, she was laughing hard. Her who think that Aunt Viola was an emotional mess. Absolutely not ! She was facing it by having sex. And to what Ahsha saw, they couldn’t wait that the sun goes down or even have sex on the couch , just over there. Nope, she was letting him taking her against a wall. The stranger barely said hello to Ahsha and left, probably frustrated as hell. There was no shame to have though and Ahsha couldn’t help herself that stare just a little bit . For sure he has no reason to be ashamed. If Aunt Viola wouldn’t have been black , she would have probably be red like a tomato “ So……” started Ahsha , letting her body fell on the couch. A part of her mind was wondering if they also done it on her couch , or her bed, or her kitchen counter. “ Who was that ?” “ My divorce lawyer ” answered Viola , sitting next to her niece. After all , she was having no reason to be ashamed to. She was a grown ass woman who didn’t have to give explanation. Like everybody , she was having needs “ Really ?” teased Ahsha “ You’re sleeping with the person who is helping to divorce ? your lawyer ? How cliché” “ Said the women who is currently with her boss ” “ Touché” mocked Ahsha. On that area , she has nothing to say to anyone. She was always laughing at lot with her aunt and feel like she can tell her everything. Ahsha will be the last one to judge a woman to have sex. Especially what herself was doing with her man. She was still high because of the Valentine day they had “ I’m not judging you but… the wall really ” “ Honey ” started Aunt Viola “ I guarantee you that the angle he has to trust is delightful there” Ahsha rolled her eyes, amused. Even when she was talking about sex, she was having no filter, talking a lot less than her age. But it wasn’t blamable. She passed her young years getting married to soon , to a man who was materially giving her everything . Years of being neglected Now she was facing the fact that she waste her time. Now she wanted to have fun. Plus good sex make you love sex. “ I believe you ” spoke Ahsha “ So…what you guys did for the Valentine day after all ?” After figure out she forgot the Valentine day , Ahsha ran to her aunt in order to find a solution. It’s her aunt who adviced her the lingerie store “ You know what ?” started Ahsha. Just the memory of this day was making Ahsha happy again. It had been simply perfect and the level of intimacy they reached was indescribable “ We both forgot in fact so we stayed home. And I have no regrets. It’s just had been us, at the loft. No extra nothing , just couple decoration. The best…we have sex during the all day. And I’m not even joking. He woke me up eating on me , then we had some rubbing in the kitchen. I masturbated him during our movie time and for dinner he poisoned me with a aphrodisiac meal. We had a really sexy hot tub with strawberries chocolate. I can’t even tell you everything we done that night ” “ Someone had fun” It was just the beginning of Ahsha description of what went down during her Valentine day. Again , with no mistrust , Ahsha talked about everything , every details which wasn’t the best idea

*Alarm goes on* …The sound disturbed his sleep so Derek slowly opened his eyes. He emerged from the sleep , nice and slow. The warmth of her body near was the first sensation he was feeling , every morning and it was the best. From being alone since so long , Ahsha presence by his side , being the last thing he saw at night, the first one he see in the morning was a blessing to him. He knew it since a while , after coming back from Japan, but now he was determined…It was happening. To him. Like every Monday he put his alarm a little bit more earlier to have some work out before get ready to work. He escaped from the bed, not without do his routine. He kissed Ahsha’s cheek, both , her forehead and her lips. Quickly, not enough to wake her up. Derek went upstair, the third floor of the loft in his weight room . That early , it was peaceful. After an hour he expect go down on his bedroom , finding Ahsha getting ready to for work . But she was still sleep, probably deep because her body were barely moving and her breath too damn regular. He decided to not wake her up for now. His woman showed some sign for tiredness lately, last night she went to bed early without dinner, couple more minute of sleep won’t hurt. He went to the bathroom and had his morning morning. Once showered he dry himself and wrapped his towel. But Again, when he was about to step into the dressing they were sharing , Ahsha was still eyes closed, lay on the bed. He couldn’t delay it more , if she wasn’t waking up now , she will be terribly late. Derek came next to the bed, kneeand caressed her arm ” Baby…“ he softly whispered, trying to be the most delicate to not scare her or wake her up too brutally ” Babe you have to wake up “ She moved a little under his touch. But it was particulalry difficult for her right now. She didn’t know what she was having lately but it was like her body wasn’t belonging to herself. When she was trying to eat, she was hit by nausea. Sometime she was having inexplicable heat and those couple days she was always feeling tired. Today, the entire muscle on her body was sore while the couple hadn’t do anything the night before. Her eye lids were heavy but she succeed to raise them. His face was the first thing she saw. ” Hey" “ Are you ok ?” Asked Derek. Now that she was awake she doesn’t seems so good. “ Yeah…” she started “ I’m just a little bit tired and my body is sore. I don’t know why. But you’re right I have to wake up and go to work “ Even if she wasn’t having her boss right in front of her, waking her for avoid a potential late, Derek was now her boyfriend, her man. At home, he wasn’t her boss. ” Maybe you should skip work today “ he said caressing her cheek with the back of his hand. She was a little hot, maybe some fever. She was definitely not ok. But all Ahsha done was to pull away the cover, ready to stand up ” I can’t” she said , firmed “ We launch the ticket sell of the Hit The Floor Tour today" Indeed , today was a big day. The announcement of the Hit The Floor Tour made a buzz and people couldn’t wait the ticket are available. Ahsha and her team worked really hard for the Tour, sell the ticket was the most important. If they doesn’t get sell , she was pretty sure she won’t have a job tomorrow. With all Derek invested in the website, the promo, now the Tour he needed result. It was just a day that Ahsha couldn’t miss. Derek was completely disagree though…It wasn’t the first time he saw this. He just thought it won’t happen to his own girl ” Ahsha you can’t" he spoke, laying her down “ You’re under too much stress. You’re exhausted. If you don’t get some rest , you’ll just hurt yourself" ” I’m fine Derek" she exclaimed. She was scared that a catastrophe happen at work while she wasn’t. Ahsha didn’t know when she became addicted to work. Or even notice the effect it was having on her. He needed to be careful, all his matter was her health. Derek sit on the bed , taking her hands in his “ You need to sleep my love ” he said , with the sweetest voice “ Do you have any idea how many people I saw being break by a burn out. Stay home, sleep some more hours and try to relax. Your team will work just fine. You have to trust them and take care of you. Please Ahsha" He was always begging her , even if he wasn’t giving her the choice. Her priority should have been her well being and health. But seeing his worry, her priority was to have him relax again. Him…was her priority. If he will rather her to stay home , Ahsha was willing to do it. ” Alright" “ Thank you ” he said. Derek kissed her “ I have important meeting this morning that I can’t cancel but I’ll try to come for lunch ”He wasn’t feeling like leave her alone all day, but he was having responsabilities that he couldn’t delay. Ahsha planned to watch him get dress and leave but as soon her head touched the pillow again, she fell asleep. Indeed her tiredness was strange.Faster he will be gone , and the faster he will be back. Arriving to the office , it was already busy. He barely had the time to breath before two impprtant new investor walked on the floor. Derek was having a short moment between two meeting when Lucas knocked at his office “ Come on in “Derek said ” Excuse me Mr Roman, but did you see Mrs Hayes ?“ Asked Lucas ” She wasn’t feeling so good waking up this morning “ Derek started ” So my wife is staying home for the day, resting” Derek didn’t see it but Lucas smirked hearing the word. The boss didn’t see it because even himself didn’t catch that he just called Ahsha his wife. “ Ahsha ! Babe!” Derek yelled , coming out the elevator. It was close to 1pm now and just like he said he came back to check on his woman. It was touching how people keep asking where Ahsha was the all morning. The all living room was empty. Derek mount upstairs and heard the TV. From when he left at work and come back, Ahsha hasn’t move, she was on their bed having one of his sweat , buried under the cover. The only difference , she was awake watching some random show on the TV “ Hey baby ” he said . Just have eyes on her , was enough to make the stress of when he was at the office disappears. He really rather be home with her. He came to the bed and leaned to kiss her. He didn’t know how much she can take but Ahsha doesn’t seems to want it to be just a little peck. She pulled on his collar, bringing him closer , deepen the kiss. She melt her lips to him. Have him closer was the best medicine. She missed him , to be honest. Derek slowly parted “ Did you rest ?” He asked “ Yes" More hours of sleep definitely made the difference . She wasn’t feeling like do anything though, even get out of the bed. ” You’re hungry “ Derek said ” I can fix you something and bring it to you" She said yes with the head. Derek was so attentive that it make her heart melt. He was taking care of her like ever. It was reassuring to know that the man she was sharing her life with was willing to make her well being something so important to him. She felt safe, protected. He put something more light and went in the kitchen. He chose to prepare something easy, a turkey sandwich. Cut some cucumber and tomato in a side. He served it on a silver and pour some hot water in a cup. Camomille will be good for what she has. Like a good boyfriend he came back , serving her on the bed. Eating her meal, Ahsha was the cutest. She has no idea what she was having but it was affecting her. Maybe Derek was right, she was having a burn out, being over stress by work. Just eat , exhausted her again. Her head fell on Derek’s shoulder. She was completely burning, her fever a lot higher than this morning, yet, Ahsha was cold. Derek took off the silver from her laps and put them on his night stand . He wrapped an arms around her waist, rubbing her back “ You should keep sleeping sweety. Tomorrow if you don’t get better we call the doctor" Ahsha hadn’t the strength to fight with him but she wasn’t liking the idea of call the doctor. She already miss a day, her statement need to get better. ” Ok…“ she whispered ” Can you give me something to drink “He took the cup and place it right in front of her lips, helping her to drink. Couple sip after, Ahsha became heavy on him. ” Are you… you’re staying ?“ Him was fine , could go to work but she really didn’t want to leave his arms ” Of course angel" whispered Derek kissing her forehead. They were no way he was leaving his wife…

Honestly… some vacation will be the welcome. After three days at home , Ahsha was back at work but she take the warning seriously. She really needed to calm of the work and find a better balance between her life and her work. Having a higher job was bringing biggest responsabilities. The stereotype such as rich people weren’t working as hard than other was just a stereotypes… Derek too was really busy. He just spent two days on the west coast, in LA. So we can imagine Ahsha impatience this night, sit to a table in a restaurant. Just right when he land he text her and ask her to join him in a restaurant close to the loft. A welcome news since she was particularly excited for a date night. He warned of his late, thanks to trafic so she couldn’t really be upset seeing him step in. He smiled, seeing his girl and her beauty. Even two days and a night was hard for them. She stand up , almost ran to him to hug her man. “ I missed you too ” he said, laughing, but hugging her tighter. She raise her head to kiss him , sweetly and quickly since they were in a social situation “ How was LA ?“she asked him, sitting back on her chair ” Sunny “ A Waiter came to take their orders. Ahsha would have prefer their burger places , but she was trying to be careful with her shape. The couple had a nice moment , dinner together , filled of affectionate gesture of course. It was crazy how Derek could still make her laugh like day one. How he keep captivate her , after now almost a year. Their love story hadn’t been perfect, but Ahsha was deeply in love with the man he was having in front of her. And rather be with no one else…That was for sure. Himself was awe on how he could love her more everyday. Derek helped the desert to glide with some water. Nearby, the scene of the two lovers was beautiful to witness, it pinch the waiter heart to interupt them. It was a famous restaurant of the big apple, the fame coming from the person who were coming , but the staff , being aware of the need to their customers. This is why the man though it was ok to warn them. He came to Derek and whispered , discreetly something to his ear. Ahsha raise an eyes brow , wondering what was happening ” There is paparazzi back and front of the restaurant” announced Derek . He knew how she was hating this. The last thing she wanted was to be on every tabloid covers the next day. Can’t she just go to the restaurant and have a night with her man without the all world to know ?! It was just ridiculous at this point. Couldn’t they have to harass people who like this kind of attention. They weren’t fucking circus ’s beast. More it will be done, and the safer they will go home. It was just a fact, they were truly alone only at the loft. Ahsha stand up , ready to leave. Derek paid the bill and helped her to put her coat. He grabbed her hand, making she know that he was right there and won’t. They hadn’t make two step out that the army of flash attacked them, almost blinding them. He tighten his grip around her fingertips and lead the walk, there his back will protect her from the camera. He walked in direction to the car, paying no attention to the screams and yell, begging for a photo. He couldn’t go too fast , since Ahsha was wearing some high heels. He heard a distinct voice, more than the other one for the simple reason that the dude was closer than everyone else. “ Ahsha !!! ” he spitted “ Ahsha a photo “ Derek turned his head right at the moment the paparazzi was raising his camera to flash Ahsha. He didn’t calculate everything because the camera hit Ahsha , and her head back away , receiving the stroke! Derek stopped. Does a paparazzi just hit his girl…for a fucking photo ! Because it really happened. Ahsha was even holding her eye, massaging her forehead, as first reflex and instinct. Derek’s one was a completely other nature. He left Ahsha’s hand and rushed to the man who just made the mistake of his life. It happened so fast that he hadn’t the time to react. He was now backed against the restaurant windows, grabbed by the collar, the very impressive and upset Derek Roman right in front of him. There were no joke , Derek was damn mad, in a rage he wasn’t controlling , ready to punch and crush his head again the wall. He thought about dream…assault his girl. His woman. His Ahsha. Put a hand on her! If he was having dead wishes he would have just say so ” I’m going to kill you “ warned Derek , a manner of speak but it really scared Ahsha. Them ….didn’t know what Derek was really capable of, how much strength he was having and there was no doubt that if Derek wanted to send the paparazzi at the hospital , he won’t have any difficulties. Ahsha didn’t want that though. She didn’t want to see him involve in a fight. ” Derek stop” she told him, touching his shoulder “ Just drop it. Let’s go" Drop it ?! How could he but Ahsha really insisted. It wasn’t worth it at all. All she wanted to do is go back home, and cure her small injury. Derek couldn’t look away though. He was too focus staring at the guy, the anger mounting ” Derek please" begged Ahsha. His ego couldn’t take it. Not after she got hit. But he needed to think above his personal satisfaction. While all his hands wanted to tighten around his neck , Derek’s brain give the order to release him. With fast step , Derek bring Ahsha and himself to his car. Once installed he turned to her , raising her chin, evaluating the damage. A little redness was starting to appears. Seeing this…broke his heart. He release his savage urge of kick someone , giving a strong stroke on the wheel. He put the contact and drove off really fast. Anything to put Ahsha away from those parasite.

After the last events, Derek wasn’t leaving Ahsha for bit. He was really worry that she had been traumatized by being hit by a paparazzi and the repercussion it will have on their relationship. Before , he never been followed by paparazzi to a point they were ready to do anything to get a picture or a statement. Since he was with Ahsha , 11 months now, they both became a giant fantasy and people wanted to know everything about their couple. The beauty and the businessman chronicle was a proof of it and right now, Derek was in the hate of that paper. It was upset him to the most. A state that Ahsha doesn’t like to see her man. This morning, in the bathroom they were preparing to go to work. The first reflex of Derek coming out of the shower was to check on Ahsha face. His long and delicate fingertips touched her chin and he looked closer to the black eye . Releasing her . Ahsha rolled her eyes, he really didn’t need to do this. Lately, all he was seeing on her face was that damn black eyes. And she knew why , false and wrong reasons. “ It’s really not that bad Derek ” she breath, she applied her foundation , a little bit on the focusing eyes , covering the hematoma “ You’re over reacting. I’m not in sugar. I knew well worse being a child" While talking, she was making her make up. Derek was like that, it was obvious he was feeling guilty for not have protect his woman. But Ahsha wasn’t seeing this like it. It just happened. He wasn’t to blame at all ” You do “ asked the man. Derek was always craving to learn more about her, even the most insignificant details ” Yes “ started Ahsha , passing her mascara, automatically her eyeslashed raise, giving her a sensual regard ” I broke my ankles twice , one my wrist, I don’t count how many time I fell on the floor and got my chin injured…oh and I fell in stairs at least 2hundred times" “ Two hundred and one ” he laughed and corrected , making reference of this time she fell on the stairs of the loft. He wasn’t surprised , she was so clumsy sometime. But the woman reach her goal, she made him laugh and talk about something else than her black eye, think about something else than his unjustified guilt. She turned around and dropped a peck on his lips, before left the bathroom

It was a good morning for Ahsha. With some good news , she couldn’t be happier. She took her tablet and went to the boss office. He was behind his desk as always. Derek smelled her scent and knew it was her. Also…she was the only one who doesn’t knock. “ We have the number for the Hit The Floor ticket sell. They are good !” She announced , giving him her tablet. He looked at it himself, indeed they were. He almost have is full investment back “ LA and New York date were sold out after 2hours ” Ahsha exclaimed. It had been a real success. Her first big success. She was just so excited. And proud. It amused Derek, she was so cute “ Good Job Mrs Hayes” he complimented her “ Thanks ” she started “ I’m going to see with Brian if he can dedicate two promotion page for the tour on the next edition “ Brian was at the direction of the magazine so he was the best for this request. ” Brian isn’t working here anymore “ Derek announced, firmed, with no particular emotions. It was clear that he won’t regret him, just like he won’t dance on his desk knowing he was leaving. Out of the character , Brian was good at what he was doing, efficient, clever. He wasn’t irreplaceable though. The shocking one was Ahsha. She wasn’t expecting this at all. “And before you ask…I didn’t fire him. He gave his notice ” ” He quit ?!“ Ahsha exclaimed For her, it was having no sense at all. If there was thing Brian was carrying about it was definitely his money and his title, given by his work. Why give up on everything. Just like that. He couldn’t say he was unsatisfied with what the Roman Company have to offer

” Yes “ answered Derek . He was waiting on Ahsha’s reaction and he didn’t know how she was taking it, more importantly how interpret it. Why was she even carrying ? A month ago she didn’t even want to be in the same room, and now that she won’t , she should be dancing on table ” But why ?“ The woman insisted. Derek clapped his laptop. ” I don’t know “ he said ” maybe he decided he didn’t want to see the woman he love, loving someone else” It was shock after shock…What Derek and Brian talked about when he quit because it seems it was about her. She completely forgot to tell him about the conversation she had with him, and his awkward love declaration. She was completely wrong in this , and will probably pay for it skip her mind. She walked and sit in the chair in front of him. The couple stare at each other, and Ahsha looked down , aware of her mistake “ You know…” she just spoke But Derek wasn’t mad at all. Whatever he knew or doesn’t know, Ahsha was his woman, his sunshine. It was next to him that she was falling asleep every night. She chose him. “ He didn’t say so but I can recognize a man is falling for my woman. The way to look at you, the way of follow your walk , the way to listen to every of your words, the way your beauty is taking breath away , the way your sensibility i warmth  heart…I’m not strange with that" Derek couldn’t blame Brian for have fall in love with Ahsha, otherwise he will blame himself. What he wasn’t liking is how Brian came for his couple and his girl in order to have her. At the end, he just burned his own wings. ” I don’t want this from any other man . It’s you, and only you “ Ahsha said. She has no difficulties to say it since it was her heart who was talking. Derek knew it , but it was really nice to hear it. He made her a sign , motivating her to come closer. Ahsha walked around the desk, and came to sit on her man laps. She surround his neck with her arms, glad it was having no issue ” When we was in Hawaii, he declared me his love. I didn’t tell you because I was so happy when you show up , that I forgot about everything" Again…he wasn’t mad at her. He trust her. He believe her and more importantly , she was with him , not Brian. Now that he was definitely out of the picture , he will just remain an old memory. “ It’s ok ” replied Derek “ Can I get a kiss though. You at least owe me that" She remembered when they just came out public , how uncomfortable she felt with all those eyes staring at them , but now it was well far from this time. Everyone was use to the couple and when Derek and Ahsha can have the opportunity to have a little moment together, they will surely not prevent themselves. She smiled at him, being the cutest man  she ever saw. Ahsha leaned over his face and kiss him, sweetly, without it appears like vulgar. She has some work to do but she delay it for later. It was a blessing they weren’t feeling suffocate for live and work together, so she wanted to enjoy of it. She stayed in office at least a good half hours before she really needed to go. Ahsha stand up from Derek when she noticed the news paper on his desk. Derek saw how Ahsha noticed the Chronicle ” Now" he said “ You’re spending hundred of dollars for your intimacy just in order to please me and of course they know all about our Valentine’s day" It was the subject of this week paper. Ahsha wasn’t shock how truth it was since they were having a secretive mole. In fact Ahsha wasn’t shock about anything else with the Beauty and the Businessman. But more words were writing about them , more expose she felt and more angry she was becoming. ” Don’t you even worry about this “ she declared ” It will stop soon enough, promise" She dropped a single peck on his lips and was ready to leave but the man sense something different. Ahsha was almost..treating, with a lot of determination and confidence. To be true, she didn’t stay back and let someone publish her love story for the all world to see, she analyze every post and discreetly investigate by her own. Now, she was the closest to find the mole and make his life a living hell. That was for sure. Derek almost ran to her , grabbing her wrist which stopped her “You’re talking like you know who is behind this “ ” It’s not Brian , or your mother” She announced “ You never had anything leak before so it’s obviously someone from my people. I have two suspect and I’m about to remove one of them of the list soon enough" Derek didn’t know how take it. She was talking about a possible betrayal, from someone she was close to and probably linked to like it was something who doesn’t matter. Like it what something who wasn’t hurting her. And Ahsha wasn’t in the hurt, she was in the revenge and was waiting on just one thing , crush this person under her heels

It was pretty rare that Ahsha wasn’t having the night home, at the loft , but this saturday , it was almost 8 pm and she was in her old apartment, who was now particularly her Aunt’s flat. She prepared some cheese and crackers , couple other snack with a good bottle of wine and four glasses. Tonight she was having some people coming over. Rose and Aunt Viola. As hurtful it can be to think about it , Ahsha wasn’t an idiot and came to the conclusion that the mole was either one of those two. Rose was her friend , her confident , to who Ahsha was telling absolutely everything without any mistrust at all. But Derek’s girlfriend couldn’t find a motive fitting with Rose. Why would she do something like that while she was having her own life to focus on . Rose was married for almost 5 years now and has a 1 year old baby boy. The second was… her Aunt . If there was anyone with who the betrayal will be ultimate it was Viola. Ahsha was considering her as her mother. Not only she was telling her everything but also Ahsha was taking her advices. The perfect cover to manipulate her and sell even more gossip to the press. A little knock sound at her door. Ahsha bring the tray on the coffee table before go open. Her plan was straight. Behind the door , a completely lovely and really pretty woman was there. A small suitcase. “ Hi ” she smiled, alright selling her personality “ I’m Amandy” “ And I’m Ahsha ” answered Ahsha , giving her hand to shake. Which Amandy done. She was so enthusiath , smiling, with all of her teeth. Ahsha was seduce. The stranger was probably good at what she was doing since she make people feel comfortable. Ahsha let her come in and Amandy made her suitcase rolled behind her. She installed herself “ Is it your first sell Mrs Hayes ?” she questioned , getting out everything she was selling on a table nearby. It was kinda particular but it wasn’t more juicy to trap her mole. Ahsha was already seeing this meeting on the next paper of The Beauty and the businessman . And to be honest , it was one stone for two birds. “ Please call me Ahsha” said Ahsha . Amandy was looking too friendly for they stand to policy “ And yes ” “ Dont worry Ahsha , we’ll make this really fun ” Amandy reassured. Seeing her product on the table , Ahsha was a bite nervous though. She wasn’t having so much experienced with it but she definitely wanted to try to get more acknowledge about it. Sexually , she was a total other woman and now she was looking for something who will spicy her intimate life with her man. Amandy pulled out a paper from her purse , with a pen “ The confidentiality clause ” she presented. Ahsha didn’t call any sex toy seller. She directed herself into a very discreet and professional company . Acting in the most smaller circle . They were having famous client that no one was having idea. “ I’m happy you remember ” replied Ahsha . She read the paper and was satisfied of it. She signed “ Of course. We’re having a big policy for have the trust of our client and make sure that you’re intimacy stay…intimate ” Could she just marry her right now. Ahsha hope Amandy was having big pay check because she deserve it. She hope her closest friend and family were having the same value . Someone was unlocking the door . It was Aunt Viola , coming right at the time “ Hey Aunt Viola ” saluted Ahsha. Even if the niece was secretly suspecting her Aunt , she couldn’t change of attitude toward her . It will get her suspicious and have measure to gain her trust again , in order to sell even more stuff to the new paper. Aunt Viola entered in the living room a little bit , when she saw the table set. Obviously her was familiar with it and it remind Ahsha the conversation they had earlier in the week. Behind, Aunt Viola was a freak and it amused Ahsha “ Look like we’re going to have some fun ” teased Viola. She just needed to take off her coat and purse. She came back a second after , being the first one to pour herself a glass of wine. The doorbell sound , and it was surely Rose. The last guest. Ahsha went to open her ad the sell can finally begins. Since the arousal gel and the sexual perfume from Valentine day , Ahsha wanted to make some more sex toy acquisition. She loved the experience and if it can make them realize some fantasies “ So…” started Amandy . She took a little box and opened it. Inside , it was having a little object , in form of an egg with something else “ This is remote control vibrator. It’s really excited for some dirty pleasure in all discrection ” “ How does it work ” asked Rose, a little curious and confused . Ahsha was looking at the egg , wondering if it was really what she was thinking “ You’re putting the egg in your vagina and leave the remote to your man. Anytime , and how he want it he can activate it , increase the vibration without anyone have to know it. It’s perfect for a boring business dinner. Just don’t cum on the table” All of the women laughed but more seriously Ahsha was completely conquered. It remind her this time , when Derek fingered her under the table in the middle of a meeting or last month , when she fell asleep eyes open to a business dinner. If they would have this in their possession , it would have been a lot more exciting. For sure , Ahsha was buying it. Amandy was really good at what she was doing , offering all kind of stuff with the best argument. Between the wine , crackers and cheese , Ahsha Rose and Aunt Viola was like in class , learning all those stuff, in a nice and funny way. When the seller presented her the lingerie book , Ahsha didn’t count on what she was ordering . Bodysuit , uniform and costume , bra , lace thong , more romantic ensemble “ This ” showed Amandy a picture on a the book" Is completely made of candy and chocolate. You can order it it’s deliver in the absolutely same day . It will clearly motivate your man to literally eat you “ ” I need that number right now" laughed Ahsha “ But what is this one” “ Crotchless panties. Very practical. You don’t even have to be undress to get some loving” Again…it was something Ahsha wanted. She felt like being a kid in a candiy store. She was a little surprised that neither Rose or Aunt Viola weren’t taking anything. Of course her aunt was making all of her favorite quote . Maybe she was too old for this. And maybe Rose wasn’t into those kind of stuff with her husband. Ahsha didn’t need them to buy anything , she needed them to see her buy it. She was sure that the leak was in her living room as they were speaking. The next chronicle will reveal it. “ Are you a nasty girl Ahsha” asked Amandy “ She can be ” laughed Rose. With all those time Ahsha described her what was really happening between her and her man , the girlfriend wasn’t as angelic that she seems to be “ Then your man will need this ” Amandy added “ Feather thickler to caress your body and more importantly Bondage kit for you to be blindfolded AND tie up. Pleasure guarantee” “ I’m taking this too ” smirked Ahsha “ But do you have anything I can use on him ?” “ Well you have gel and stimulating oil of course but I have better… it’s vibrator c*ck ring. He can surround his penis with it and the best it’s that he can still penetrate you. It’s douple stimulation , double pleasure it’s twice more better , for the both of you ” “ Oh my God !” swore Ahsha , she couldn’t believe this, that those kind of stuff was even existing and now that she was , she couldn’t believe how the idea was pleasing her. She would love to experience it. “ You seems doubtful Ahsha. Not seduce ?” “ No.. No I’m ” justified Ahsha “ But c*ck ring… I don’t know how bring it to him. Plus down there he is kinda unique. Does it have any size ?” Because her man was packed. Just like God would have design him himself. Ahsha was excited for all the sex toy , especially couldn’t wait to test them. But what if Derek wasn’t so much for those on him “ It’s flexible ” replied Amandy “ And believe me , your man will be more than in for this. So should we bring the bills ?” It was now 11pm , let’s not say it last a while. “ Yes” said Ahsha Amandy noted some stuff in a little notebook , type some stuff on her phone to arrive to a number. Ahsha got use to the lavish life , not only thanks to Derek and their couple but mostly thanks to her new job and position. Money never been an issue for her but now she was having her own personal fortune. That she earned by her sweat. So she wasn’t feeling guilty spending more money that she used to in the past. It was a blessing to live without having to worry about dollars. Ahsha wanted to enjoy of it “ Three thousand six hundred twenty two. Of course for the biggest secret I can’t take any check or credit card” Cash. She wanted cash! And it wasn’t a problem for Ahsha

The routine was inevitable. When they weren’t taking their shower together , Ahsha was the first one under the water , since she was passing more time in front of the mirror. She was in her underwear straightening her hair. Her man walked out of the shower, all wet and naked. Completely naked. It was Ahsha’s guilty pleasure of every day. Staring a her man, his body and the temptation he was representing. She wouldn’t be against some morning sex. Maybe he was reading in mind because he came behind her , and she saw his reflection in the mirror. She was expecting some dirty line, like only him can be capable but instead he said “ Let me see ” He wasn’t talking about her body , or anything. He was talking about his obsession. Her mark under her eye. It was almost disappears but a little there. Less than Derek was seeing , that is for sure. Ahsha was more than just tired of this. She rolled her eyes and didn’t even turned around. “ Babe let me see how it’s looking like ” he insisted “ No Derek ” exclaimed Ahsha , getting piss off even more by the second “ Not Derek I’m not showing you. It went well too far . All you see on me it’s this damn black eyes! When was the last time you looked at me ? Huh… Derek when was the last time you touched me. You can’t tell me because all you see is this fucking black eye !” “ I’m sorry ” whispered Derek Ahsha just turned around, and tried to leave. She was trying because Derek blocked her for leaving. He catched her arm , really fast and it surprised her. Maybe he indeed neglected his woman because he was feeling guilty of what happened. He was like this… He was just so used to be responsable of so many stuff that when he wasn’t , it was hard for him to not be. But right now , it wasn’t and he needed to get it. It will finish by break them if he couldn’t see Ahsha , through a little black eye. He didn’t want them to become like this. He pushed her to turn over and more backing her body against his. He seems…not nice “ I said I’m sorry ” he spitted , looking right in her eyes. He wasn’t asking her forgiveness, he was ordering her to take his apologies. Now that he stopped her , Derek put her body right where Ahsha was couple second ago, in front of the bathroom sink and the marble of it. That she pointed out his way to take care of her , mostly in the sexual area, telling him he was lately neglect her hit his ego. He needed to fix it right the way for make her bite her tongue. Derek wasn’t loving reproach, even more when it come to satisfy his girl. His strong and really not hesitating hand went on her neck and cheek , his fingertips diving in her hair. Just like that he was holding her entire head. Before do anything else, he penetrated her eyes, with an intencity who took Ahsha’s breath away. Maybe she never should have say this to him. But she was terribly missing him. Missing his look on her, like she was the prettiest woman on earth, like right now , instead of see a shabby black eye and someone else doing. In his eyes , at the moment , Ahsha could see his desire, his urge, even if it was motivate by his ego. His ego always had been Ahsha’s best friend. Derek was holding her, with a mental hold since he hadn’t say a word, hadn’t do a anything, just by looking at her and the woman couldn’t look away. She did see his head coming closer, and closer until she felt his lips on her. She expected a genuine and tender kiss but it’s with brutality that Derek dive in her mouth, introducing his tongue between her lips.  He teased and taste the kiss as long that possible, with large movement, and Ahsha moaned in his mouth. The man could feel the pressure on her neck leaving, her head getting heavier against Derek’s hand while all Ahsha’s body was getting lighter, flying in this kiss. She barely noticed Derek removing her hand from her neck and hair, too focus on how he was now sucking her bottom lips. Otherwise, she woul have been intrigued about his hand , on her hips. He felt her , faster than any other man will do but slowly put her on the marble. He came between her parted legs. Even of they were in the middle of their morning routine, getting ready for work , Derek had no scruples to stop it , making a break. Work is gonna wait. They hadn’t break thr kissed, even if he let the control to Ahsha. She wrapped her arms around his neck and keep dropping sweet and long peck on his mouth. For Derek, the languourus and passionate kiss was just a distraction. He make her panties slide all over her legs. He didn’t want to be disturb when he was fucking his girl. He didn’t wait, wish could pass for a debutant mistake but Derek was master in this. He lead the head of his penis between her labia, slowly and not deep , but deep enough to stretch her out. Ahsha made a huge scream, not prepared, breaking the kiss and looking at him. Confused. Have her wet enough to start the intercourse always had been the number one rule and right now he was doing the completely opposite “ Shhhhhh” he whispered her, grabbing her neck again “ You don’t have to scream. Just relax" Not being soak and receive was having nothing exciting. But make your girl , aroused herself and swallow the d*ck was definitely exciting. He didn’t do anything else, waiting that her vagina wrap his rigid member with more ….adherence. Ahsha closed her eyes, took deep breath, focusing on something who will arouse her. She didn’t search too far. Just the memory of his blessing, getting in and inside of her, fucking the hell out of her had been enough to multiply her wetness by two, in two second. Derek felt the difference on the top of his d*ck , her walls getting more soak , and hotter. ” Are you…“ he started but his words were joined by action. Derek flex the muscle of his basin and butt ,hold his breath , getting deeper into her, in a slow and calm gliding , digging ” accepting… my… apologies" “ Aaarg !” Screamed Ahsha On the last word, Derek powerfully stroke in her, penetrating his last inch, shocking his woman. By accepting he meant taking and by his apologies, he meant his d*ck. With how deep he was , and how tight she was around him, Ahsha was more than accepting his apologies. In just couple second, Derek made her forget that they hadn’t have sex since couple days. It was like his rigid stick always had been there , and never left. Derek went for a slow motion trust game, inching himself in and out, making sure Ahsha felt every piece of it. Him was calm , for now, small groans escaping from his throat. Her was completely over the edge already. Her heartbeats increased , fast , she became all sweaty. Her moans was loud and clear. Feeding his ego and adrenaline. The sexual ecstasy flowed between the both of them. Their bodies waves against each other, her naked ass on the sink counter. Even if she was still wearing her bra, Derek could see her breast bounce in it. So beautiful to his eyes. What was really beautiful for Ahsha was to see her man, put in down, like a real man. His facial expression, the way he was biting his bottom lips, his frown eyes brow, he was focus as hell. Because it felt well too good. Now, Ahsha was just a sea, his d*ck diving into her water, rubbing her walls in the most delightful way. The fruction were so intense , and strong that her all body became weak, focus on just one thing, the outside body coming inside of her. All she was focus was that , his d*ck in her and the pleasure it was giving her. “Come here baby girl” he groaned .Even if he couldn’t be closer to her , Derek found that she wasn’t closer enough. Each stroke was just a treat for the next one. He wanted the next level. And Asap! He grabbed her ass cheek and lifted her, only to position her against the wall. Derek hold her tights , and keep fucking her , with a new angle , and a new pace.  Faster , he increased the time he was stroking his d*ck in her p*ssy. Ahsha couldn’t help herself, she touched all of his back, staying on his butt, pushing him closer.  She dive her nails in his flesh , but she truly didn’t care about it , she just wanted to feel him. She was too damn hungry! And was getting what she like. Ahsha was always screaming how good it was, how deeper she wanted him to go, where she wanted to feel him “Yes baby there….right there! YES “ He gave her just what she needed. He focus on hitting her right on her G-spot. Each time, it completely submerged her. It was well enough to make any women cum, just like Ahsha. Her walls flexed, when a powerful wave of pleasure came through her. Her orgasm attacked him brutally and him too climax swearing that it was over . It was the best apologies of the history

The Verdict finally fell. It came out , lighten the mole and marking the last episode of the ‘Beauty and the Businessman’. Derek was patiently waiting for Ahsha to finish to read the news papers. Even if he was more focus on her legs , crossed above his desk. The last line was triumphant for his woman. It was revealing it all ‘Apparently , the red and flame from the Valentine is still waving above our favorite couple since Ahsha spent not less than almost four thousand green paper in little object and device in order to spicy her sex life. Well done Mr Roman , who wouldn’t want to have a girlfriend buying sex toys for the both of them ?’ It was the lunch break , so everyone was getting prepare to neither be deliver or go to the cafeteria couple floor down. Like the tradition , Rose came to pick up Ahsha and all Derek’s girlfriend saw was her friend. She jumped on her feet and literally charged to her. All Ahsha was having in her viewfinder was Rose. The people around noticed her determined step and stopped what they where doing wondering what was happening. Even Derek had been surprised and he followed her, in the confusion. But everything was clear in Ahsha. More she passed the different paper of the chronicle and more it was having some sense. To who did she told about her first time with Derek in the jet ?! ROSE! With who did she bought her wedding dress for the Christmas ball and make the photo frame ?! ROSE! To who did she confessed about the first argue with her man and the Japan trip ?! ROSE. Lately , she suspected her Aunt , since her entire Valentine had been published but there was having just two person with her when she bought the sex toys. Viola and Rose but it wasn’t Viola since the chronicle talked about Ahsha buying some intimate product. Who gave her the address of the store. ROSE ?! It was ROSE, her suppose to be friend and ally. From the beginning, Rose was betraying her since the very beginning. ” YOU MISERABLE PATHETIC BITCH !“ Ahsha yelled, coming right on Rose. Ahsha definitely attraked every peers of eyes. Ahsha always had been seen as the adorable and sweet woman , beautiful and light, nice and gentle Derek was with. Right now , Derek’s girlfriend was looking nothing like this. Even the grown man was shocked hearing her swear like that. Ahsha was rarely vulgar , and when she was it was in sexual purpose , at the moment , she was completely treating and honestly terrifying. Derek stayed back , while he saw the two women facing each other. It was nothing that Ahsha was hating more than be direspect, be fooled . She was a sweet and patient person , proud to be but wasn’t here for they take her kindness for a weakness. Ahsha wasn’t weak. Not at all. She was a strong woman , especially when it come to defend herself and what matter most in her life , her man . Rose touched the wrong point by attacking Derek and her. ” How much huh ?“ she spitted , very close to her ex friend now. Rose always had been taller and thicker than her. Yet, Ahsha didn’t back away and was the more menacing ” How much are they offering you to betrayal your friend ?“ It could be weird but Ahsha wanted to know how much her trust was pricing. Because Rose definitely used the trust Ahsha was having in her to exchange it against money. Behind the chronicle , the only purpose was money. And humiliated her , exposing her relationship ” 7 000 $ “ whispered Rose , looking down. She was clearly impressed by Ahsha’s rage right now. The fat that the scene was happening in front of the all office wasn’t making it easier. Now she was the exposed one. The fight between the two ex friend was public now. It was a shock for everyone , including Lucas, Derek… Rose and Ahsha were tight friend. Lunching together every single day at work and now they were in a big storm. ” So is it the price for what you done to me “ fought Ahsha. It wasn’t really having any interaction. Rose was silence, taking shot after the other one . Because Ahsha was having file on her. She recently discovered that Rose life wasn’t why she pretend to be. In fact , Rose was currently single and not having her infant by her side ” You’re life was too lamentable that you wanted to ruin mine . Your husband left you and took your son because your ass was too hungry of d*ck. YOU cheated on him with every niggas you found. Not me ! It’s your fault if you’re life is miserable !!“ She was the typical thirsty ass bitch. Cheating her husband and betraying her marriage for sex . She was a damn mother and wife , and yet Rose chose sex over all that. If have sex with her boss wasn’t socially accepted , while it was  widespread as a fantasy, adultery and give up on your duty as a mother was well worse. Rose was petrified , shocked that her dirtiest secret are releaved. ” Ahsha please…“ she begged her , at the board of crying. It was horrible to live and she was already facing the consequence of her actions. It’s all fine fucking men but facing it front line was an all other story. ” Please what ?!“ yelled Ahsha. Rose was getting even more pathetic by the second. It was like she was bipolar. Where was the girl without scruples . Ahsha turned off her empathy , her compassion , her courtesy ” Get the fuck out of here ! You’re fired!“Since the beginning of it , Derek stayed back. He felt like it was Ahsha’s personal struggle , a fight that she needed to win herself . It was her friend who betrayed them . She wasn’t a poor little victim who needed a savor. He was scared to see her like that and wish take care of Rose himself, for she never have the chance to hurt his woman again ” You can’t fire me “ dare to say Rose. Ok their friendship was obviously over. Ahsha didn’t want to have to do anything with her but she wasn’t responsable of her position in the company “Actually you can be fire” spoke Ahsha “ Your contract is including a confidentially clause about you having no right to speared any content who will tarnish the Roman Company image. By writing the Beauty and the Businesman you directly attacked Mr Roman image and reputation. So your ass is fired” “ What I mean is that you’re just the Hit The Floor director, you don’t have the power to fire me ” “ DEREK!” screamed Ahsha. True , it wasn’t her power. But it was her boyfriend power. She already made Wendy fired for less. “ Considering the last event Mrs Anderson ” started Derek , calm , doing what he already done “ it seems like your recent behavior is against the policy of the…..” He wanted to do it respectably , in the form. But Ahsha wasn’t giving a fuck about the form. Rose wasn’t deserving to be politely fired. She needed to take the door , with some kick in the ass. No chance Ahsha left her a ounce of dignity. “ YOU’RE FIRED!!! ” barked Ahsha “ GET OUT OF MY FACE” I will sue your ass and make sure that every single dollars you got end up mine. I will ruin your life. I’m going to destroy you Rose. Mark my words and make any hope of happiness disappears in you “Ahsha did thought about her words twice. She was meaning every single words she said. The ultimate betrayal had been to play with Derek’s image in the press, present him for someone he wasn’t , making him be a cold and stoic man while in fact he was a fantastic person . And the effect was immediately . Rose was now crying , she couldn’t believe it was happening to her , again in front of people she was working with , her boss , her friend. ” Ahsha please stop…“ calmly cried Rose, nervous that it get worse ” Don’t you think you’re going too far ? You’re humiliating me , in front of everybody “ ” Where was your mercy when you wrote about me , about my relationship , about my intimacy “ fought Ahsha ” You’re trash ! Now take your fucking tears , your thirsty ass and bitchy face out of here . Or I swear , if you are not left in the next sixteen second , I will become someone else and send you in a hospital bed” She was damn serious and Derek needed to interfere this time. He came between her and Rose , ending the coversation. Rose understood that her place wasn’t belonging here now and left. In tears and in pure humiliation. Deserved! Ahsha wanted to send a message thought. She doesn’t care how hard the world of the business was. Derek wasn’t one of those CEO , running after money and ready to crush people who are under him on the pyramid. Derek always had been respectful , generous and humble. It was time for his employee to gratify this “ And for anyone ” she treated “ Who want to disrespect your boss, bite the hand who is feeding your children, pay your bills and give you a fucking job, you can follow her path and take the door right now. Because I will bring flame and hell on earth to anyone who is coming for my man ” Around, no one say anything. Now even blink in front of Ahsha’s fury. Just like that , an Empire was build.

It was a silent night at the loft. Calmed and in peace. The best environment to sleep. Wasn’t surprised Ahsha was dove into a deep sleep. Derek was wild awake though, his eyes open in big. He was facing the roof wondering how he will manage to escape his bed without wake up Ahsha. It wasn’t an easy task since her heavier body was half on him. He tried to lift her but unconsciously Ahsha resisted, her body trying to be close to him again. He decided that skip his body under her will be a better strategy. He managed to do so, letting her sleep on the back. He wasn’t having so much time. He planned this a week ago, when Ahsha told him she will probably have a night over her old apartment , with her Aunt. It was perfect , Derek could go in the middle of the night, without Ahsha suspect anything. But Viola cancelled while Derek couldn’t do the same. Ahsha was the crazy kind of girlfriend so Derek needed to be very careful. He dressed in the silence , putting his jogging pants but it was under esteem Ahsha. On the bed, she rolled on her back, opening her eyes. Of course she noticed her man abscence by her side ” Where are you going ?“ She asked him. Hopefully for him, Ahsha wasn’t fully awake. Could barely analyze the all situation ” Going working out “ he answered. It was plausible since he was having the best outfit for it. She has a quick look at the night stand ” Derek it’s 4am ! Can’t you skip your training just one time to stay in bed with me ?“ She wasn’t trying to blame him anything, or even reproach him something. With this body…it ask a daily commitment but she wished today Derek can stay next to her. Seeing his expression she knew it was a fight she won’t win. After all , he was still in the loft , just up stair. She turned her back , on her side and close her eyes. Derek left the bedroom. He swore.. that was close. He was having the encounter in a hotel room. There sit to a table waiting for him, the woman he was going to mount in the hotel room with

Calm day at work. It was the middle of the afternoon and everybody was busy by their own task. Since Brian quit, the very next day his substitute was there , taking his full functions. But it deliver some place at the floor . Ahsha has inherited of Brian’s office. Of course , she just moved into and was settle down but it was in her all intention to give a completely other skin to this office. She didn’t even want that a small centimeter remind the old owner of the office. She just ordered some furniture and needed a signature by the big boss. But she wasn’t the only one, it was almost having a line in front of his office. At least five person. The elevator opened and two guy walked out. They were different but look the same , like they were doing the same thing. Working together , they were walking with determined steps. Them didn’t wait for him to be available to talk to Derek, they just stepped in. Like the damn police , and it was the police. “ Derek Roman ?” they said , in unison “ Yes ” The taller one , holding a little envelop in the end , giving it him “ You’re making the object of an investigation for assault and death threat. Please contact your lawyer in order to prepare your defense because you’re convoke in front of the court ”

And it’s just the begining of the end… We ain’t see shit guys. Thank for reading, Merci d’avoir lu 

[yeabitchitsvic]

@mimiayna​ Mimi Mimi Mimi chileeeeee this chapter was

Okay now lets jump in…..This first scene of Ahsha going out shopping for her lady products and running into Wendy….Ughhhh nice to see you Wendy hope all is well. NOT!!!!!!!! Ahsha was really trying to keep it cute with her but the truth of the matter is is that she is just a joke. At first I was reading going aww cool shes getting ready for motherhood and being a responsible adult and not walking around carrying herself like a lil thot but then this heffa admits to WISHING SHE WAS HAVING A BABY BY DEREK….To Ahsha…..His women…..Owwwww chile the first moment Wendy drop that baby she gone catch these hands on behalf of Dersha fam I swear

Now moving along. Ahsha takes a trip to her old apartment and is trying to be the a supportive neice because Aunt Vi divorce is about to final when she walks in and get a eye full of her Vi getting that work. LAWD AHSHA WAS SHOCKED AF AND I WAS TOOO…Then it had the nerve to be her lawyer….OH LAWDDD!!! Okay Aunt Viola I see you. But I also understand that she for so long gave her  time, youth, and energy to a man who ended up being the wrong man so she wants to have a little fun and I aint knocking that one bit.But omg I couldn’t believe Ahsha was telling her aunt about her sex relationship with her and Derek. And Aunt Vi was living for it honey but really Ahsha aint even have to say a word we alllllllll know Derek Roman his probably breaking the dick off in her something serious and I AM HERE FOR ALLLLLL THAT.Okay next Ahsha was worked herself into exhaustion and his time Derek’s dick aint have nothing to do with it. I cant lie in the sneak peak I was thinking like Oh shit is Ahsha pregnant….Could be from all that sexing on Valentine’s day but then I can definitely seeing her over work herself at work because it has been known the entire series that Ahsha has a great work ethic. I glad Derek was understanding and told her to relax and take the day off, She really needed it and I swoon when he came back home during the day to check on his “WIFE” I mean women…*side eye*

Now onto dinner. I was glad that Derek and Ahsha got a chance to just go out and enjoy each others company and the simple things in their relationship after Derek got back in town. Here they were about to have a great night together and here come THESE DAM ANNOYING ASS PAPS!!!! Being that Ahsha already feels violated because her whole life is on display with this beauty and the businessman crap o I knew they were going to try and leave swiftly. Then they try to leave on a peaceful note and this son of a bitch hits our darling Ahsha with his camera being alll thirsty trying to get a shot. I was with Derek I was like Derek choke his ass but Im glad Ahsha stopped it before it went to far…..BUT DAMN NOW OUR BITCH WALKING AROUND WITH A BLACK EYE smh but Im glad Derek could see past her eyeand show Ahsha he loved her regardless and will make love to her letting her see that he loves the beauty inside..Im also glad he apologized as a man for making her feel neglected… Now as for he next scene us finding out Brian quit I aint gone spend too much time on that Ima just say that Im glad Derek understood that even though Brian liked Ahsha the better man got her and that was him. He wasn’t even mad that Brian told her how he felt and I applaud Derek for not dwelling on Brian’s petty ass so with that being said THE BITCH HAS TO GO IN MY JELENA VOICE….. Now moving on to who else has to go THAT DAMN ROSE!!!!!!!!Im glad Ahsha bossed up and found out that she was the snitch with her envious ass ughhh and Im glad she got embarrassed…AHSHA DIDNT NEED TO HOLD NO PUNCHES. You do not make a mockery of someones else life then expect them to be nice when it comes to cutting you off. Girl Bye!!!. Im also glad Derek let Ahsha handle it as his women and when it came to putting the final nail in the coffin he fired her ass…..AND I HOPE SHE CANT GET UNEMPLOYMENT. BYE ASHY…. Side note Ahsha getting Derek a cock ring…Im here for it lmfaooo….Now on to this last scene where Derek is leaving in the middle of the night….This better be a WHO the hell is Mandi situation cause I dont wanna read about nothing else besides Derek coming through with the ring OKAYYYY lol but all in all great great great chapter boo cant wait for the next.

P.S it didnt let me post you review with all my gifs it only let me post like three

[yeabitchitsvic]

Sex, Lies, Videotape (The Intro)

Hey Derhsa Fam!!!!! I’m back with another fanfic series after “The Romans”. I never thought I’d decide to do another series but when I got these ideas in my head I just had to. This is Sex, Lies, Videotape and I hope you guys enjoy this one as well. P.S. the drama builds up fast and everything described in the footage will be a actual scene at some point in the series. Please don’t forget to give me your thoughts, comment, like and reblog. May we all continue strong in our hiatus. ENJOY!

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters as they belong to James LaRosa 

A year and a half ago Mr. and Mrs. Roman made one of the biggest decisions they could make to have a fresh start in their marriage. Ahsha and Derek decided to bet it all and move to a new city; Miami Florida. With all the drama going on in L.A they didn’t see much good happening there. Even though they were having much success in their careers they both knew that Devil’s arena was no place for anyone’s marriage. There was no mistaking that L.A. and the Devils would always be apart of who they were but it was just time to go. They both understood that the Devil’s ultimately brought them together but sometimes, that world had a very destructive affect on their relationship and they didn’t want that for their marriage. Soon after the wedding Ahsha and Derek packed all of their things and board a private flight to their new city hand and hand. Derek never sold their home in L.A. knowing that from time to time they would go back to visit family. But from that moment on they would take Miami by storm. Derek and Ahsha had to move quick because the new season was soon approaching and they both had a lot to do to jump into a new world. When they arrived in Miami, Derek’s agent had already found them the perfect place to live and they immediately bought a 2000 spare feet two story luxury penthouse condo right in the heart of the city. The residence was called “The Kingdom”. It was a six story building with only three tenants each home having two floors with a four car garages for each tenant.The Kingdom was known for being highly expensive because of its great view over the entire city of Miami, and its high security. It was definitely a place were the wealthy lived if they wanted to enjoy the city and being that they were just married the couple wanted to start embarking on a journey together that would create new memories. When the Romans arrived it was just perfect. It had all the bells and whistles. Still big enough like living in a house but not all of the extra upkeep like living in one. Ahsha and Derek was loving the city life but once they lived it for a while they both missed living in a home away from all the busy distraction so they figured when the season was over they would go house shopping this summer. Once Derek and Ahsha arrived the entire city gave them a warm welcome. They got a tour of the arena and was personally introduced to the owners of the team and their teammates. Thing moved fast and both Derek and Ahsha jumped in head first. Now a year down the line they were both in their married routine of life…………………………………..

The basketball team started practice early so Derek headed off to the arena first. Their practice usually ended the same time the dancers did so Ahsha and Derek usually went home together. But today would be different. Ahsha got dressed for practice and headed to the arena as she was ready to see how the girls had improved on the new choreography. She placed her member’s key badge on the key pad and entered into the arena ready for another exciting week of practice with her new family; the Miami Blaze girls. Ahsha and the girls were in the studio practicing for the game on Thursday night and they were killing the choreography. Of course when Ahsha first arrived in Miami a lot of the girls had their reservations about her coming right in and taking over. Especially for the ones who thought they would have first grabs at being the new caption and director when they found out the old one was leaving, but once they got to know Ahsha they couldn’t help but love her immediately. Ahsha was super talented, great with fresh choreography and also a team player. The girls liked that she was such a energetic spirit with a little sass. What the girls didn’t know is that being a Devil girl helped groom her for anything. She was still Carebear at heart but she could also be very stern when then girls weren’t performing at her standard thanks to Jelena but she was also really open with adding some sexy elements to the dance and making the girls feel comfortable which she took from Kyle. Ahsha was in a new city but L.A. was defiantly the starting grounds for her. Once the Blaze dancers saw the type of responses they were getting from the fans they knew that Ahsha Roman was a great fit. This team was on a new high and they were running with it. Along with the basketball team having much success for the season the dancers always danced like they knew they were taking home the win. Derek had just finished his shower and got dress after a hyped practice. He was heading out to leave the locker room when his team mate Drew caught up with him. Derek and Drew were old friends in the league before he played for Miami. Drew was a well rounded guy. He was married for four years and had a two year old daughter. He had played with the team in Miami for five years. “Yo whatup D you heading out?” Drew dapped Derek up “Yea man I’m about to head out. Today was crazy”. Derek exhaled deeply. “Yea you know we’re about to get in they asses come Thursday night” “Oh most definitely!“Derek and Drew bantered. “Aye man since you heading out lets go play some pool or something before you head in”. Drew suggested. “Nah man Ima have to catch you later on that I’m headed home. Ahsha has already been on me about us both being too busy to spend time together. I gotta go do the husband thing”. Derek said. “Damn and here I am tryna get away from my wife” Drew joked. Derek chuckled. “Alright man I’ll catch you later Ima go holla at Ahs real quick before I head out.” Derek stated “Nah man Ima go with you to make sure you don’t distract these dancers for too long. I mean they’re use to us but you’re still seen as fresh meat.” Drew added lying about his reasoning for going and Derek saw right through it. “Man if you don’t stop tryna come look at these women practice. Bye “married man”, Ima call your wife”. Derek playfully bowed Drew in the chest “What D they might get stuck in a split or something and may need me to help them up. Plus I’m married not blind”. Drew joked. The two men approached the dance studio and Ahsha was standing in front of all the girls as she watched them and made notes in her head. Derek and Drew waited until the number was over before interrupting. As the dancers hit their last mark Derek made his presence aware. “Well hello ladies.” Derek walked into the room with his tall sexy stature. Ahsha looked at him and playfully rolled her eyes as she thought about her young days as a Devil girl when Derek would walk into the studio with Terrence to come and hit on her. At the sound of Derek’s voice all the women in the room stopped, but it didn’t bother Ahsha one bit. She knew how women fawned over her man. Drew waved to Ahsha and walked further into the studio to harass the dancers. “Okay ladies take a quick five” Ahsha announced as she walked towards Derek with her hands on her hips. “I see you’re still interrupting my practices after all this time.” Ahsha said folding her arms with a slight smile on her face. “You are never were you’re supposed to be”. “Well Mrs. Roman not much has changed. Wherever you are that’s were I wanna be” Derek smirked. “Here I am” Ahsha retorted as she wrapped her arms around Derek’s neck standing on her toes to give him a kiss. Derek placed his strong hands around her waist and their lips met in a soft sweet peck that was too quick in each of their books but they would just have to wait until they got home for any extra love. “Is practice over for you guys?” Ahsha asked parting from her husband. “Yea that’s why I was stopping by to tell you that I’m headed home.” “Without me? How are you leaving your wife?” Ahsha playfully scoffed pleading with her doe eyes. “Yes without you! I would be leaving with my wife if she wasn’t such a perfectionist. Derek raised his brow.“How long are you staying?” He asked in all seriousness knowing Ahsha could practice forever. “We’re gonna go one more hour so not long. Babe I promise I’ll be home no later then six” Ahsha pleaded. Derek pulled Ahsha into his arms for a hug goodbye. “Alright Mrs. Roman, I’ll see you when you get home.” Ahsha tilted her head back slightly to steal another kiss from her man before they parted. “Okay! And I’ll stop and get that Mediterranean food you like on the way home. Deal?" Ahsha added "Alright I love you. Practice hard”. Derek smiles and lightly smacked her on the butt. “I love you too” Ahsha said before she went back into the studio. Derek and Drew then left and practice with the girls continued. ………………..

After an hour more of a great practice Ahsha took a shower in the locker room. She washed practice off of her body and couldn’t wait to get home to her loving husband. Even though she and Derek had a few recent marriage spats over them making sure quality time in their relationship was high priority, she could tell Derek was listening to her and he was making all the extra efforts to make his wife feel special. Ahsha understood that their relationship before marriage was sometimes tough so she knew that they would have to put just as much work into their marriage as well. Ahsha got dressed and grabbed all of her bags to head home. Before reaching home, Ahsha made sure to stop by an Mediterainan grill returant that she and Derek frequent to pick up dinner. The time was now five thirty and Ahsha was staying true to her word that she would be home by six. Ahsha finally made it home and she was ready for a relaxing continuation of her day. She unlocked the door to her home and as she walked in she was surprised at the many house guest greeting her. The first thing she saw was Derek sitting on the couch across from both of his and her lawyers and their agents standing behind the couches with unpleasant looks on their faces. Derek heard the front door open and he immediately rose to his feet and walked towards his wife. “Ahsha…baby I’ve been trying to call you. I promise everything will be fine. I’m gonna fix everything”. Derek said rushing out in a strange tone and his eyes etched with worry. Ahsha’s brow furrowed. “Yea sorry my phone must be in my bag on silent from practice? Fix what? What’s going on? And why is everyone here Derek?” Ahsha asked confused Derek immediately stopped. Now he had realized that Ahsha didn’t know what was happening. Not only was she about to be blindsided but he was going to be the one that had to tell her. Ahsha looked around the room and she saw that everyone knew something terrible she didn’t know. “Ahsha Im sorry I”…. Derek held out his hands walking towards her “Derek?” Ahsha said stepping back in confusion as her heart began to beat out of her chest. Derek was apologizing but she knew well enough not to accuse him of anything because she trusted her husband so it couldn’t be the obvious.“Derek, you’re scaring me…….. What happened?” Ahsha looked into his eyes. Derek was always so calm and always kept his composure so the fact that he looked worried about something terrified Ahsha of this unknown. “Ahsha someone broke into our home.” Derek said giving Ahsha information little by little. Ahsha eyes widened and she clasped her mouth. “Oh my gosh! Today? When you came home? Are you okay?” She rushed to him then looked around for any damage. “Ahsha I’m fine and no it wasn’t today”. Derek continued. “Babe someone broke into our home while we weren’t here.” “Derek as long as we’re fine material things can be replaced”. Ahsha looked at her husband. “That’s the thing Ahs they didn’t take anything, but….”. “But what?” Ahsha interrupted. “Ahsha they left something behind. That something being multiple hidden cameras. Whoever broke into our home has been watching us. Our every move and recording us”. Ahsha looked towards the living and saw what looked to be about five cameras scattered on the table the with ripped cords “WHAT?! Ahsha said as she was trying to process what Derek just said. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN RECORDING US?” Ahsha said in a frantic voice now catching up to everyone’s urgency. “Babe listen, whoever this is that broke into our home has leaked footage of us on the internet”. Ahsha’s heart now began to beat faster and she couldn’t control her tone. “FOOTAGE OF WHAT DEREK?” She said hysterical. “Ahsha calm down” Derek tried to touch her reasoning with her. Ahsha swiped his hand away. “DEREK! What footage do they have?” Ahsha said her mood being taken over by many emotions. Derek hesitated then he finally realized that she needed the full truth. “Baby they have footage of……. Everything”. When those words left Derek’s mouth Ahsha immediately felt sick. “Everything?” Ahsha’s voice cracked looking into Derek’s eyes for confirmation. “Yes” Derek said in a defeated tone. “Oh my god” She said placing her hand over her chest. Ahsha walked over to the bar stool that sat infront of the island over their kitchen. The rooms was very still. Ahsha ran her hands throuh her hair to process her thoughts. Inside she wanted to hold on to the little ounce of hope that the situation wasnt that bad. She wanted to believe that they left their hardships in LA but her gut was telling her that her lawyer wouldn’t be present right now if this wasn’t the worst case scenario. She sprang from the chair as she needed to see the footage with her own eyes. She rushed to go get her purse and Derek grabbed it before she could. “Ahsha wait” Derek protested “Derek show me the video” Ahsha said frustrated. “Ahsha I don’t think you should see this right now” Derek barked trying to protect her. “NO DEREK I WANNA SEE IT!!!!” Ahsha screamed as her voice cracked revealing the pain she felt inside. Derek was always very honest with her so the fact that he was trying to prevent her from seeing told her how bad it was. "SHOW ME RIGHT NOW”. She said desperately as a single tear fell from her eyes. In this moment Derek realized he could no longer protect her from the situation she was about to face and that hurt him more then anything. Even though they were going through this situation together he knew it would affect Ahsha in the worst way but she needed to know. Derek grabbed his iPad to reveal the truth to Ahsha. As she looked down onto the iPad Derek searched a popular social media profile called PalmTreeSHADE where it always uploaded all the latest gossip about celebrities. The first thing Ahsha saw was a headline that read “Racy Leaked Footage of Derek and Ahsha Roman has broken the internet. Is There A Sex Tape Press Play for Preview”. Derek opened the video and what Ahsha saw next took her breath away. The first scene to pop up was of Ahsha sitting on the couch with her laptop answering emails wearing her grey and neon green legging with her matching spots bra. She had on her matching jacket and left it unzipped. Ahsha could tell that this was from mouths ago when she and Derek were still settling into their lives in Miami. Derek placed his key on the kitchen counter as he entered the couples home. “Ahsha!” Derek yelled letting her know he was home. Derek appears in the frame with his athletic wear on as he just came back in from his afternoon jog. “There’s my fine ass wife.” Derek cooed. “Hey babe you just get back from your jog?” Derek picks her up from the couch and she wraps her legs around his waist and he place his hand comfortably under her butt. “Yea the weather feels good out there”. Ahsha place a kiss on his lips. “Eww babe I love you but you stink” Ahsha said feeling his skin still sticky from sweat. Derek through Ahsha over his shoulder cave man style. “Well come on Mrs. Roman lets go get me cleaned up” Ahsha slapped her ass “And while you clean me up you can do that little thing I like”. Ahsha let out her raspy laugh and they are seen going upstairs. The footage fades into the next scene were Ahsha was in the kitchen making a meal before Derek arrives home from an away game. She was cooking her steamed zucchini on the stove and she had just finish sauteing her steak as she placed her phone on speaker to speak to her best friend Kyle who she missed terribly. They were doing some well needed catching up so they had beem talking for hours,but the footage diplayed a very interesting part of their conversation. “Kyle, Derek and I had our first taste of harmless trouble this weekend” Ahsha said giggled. “Look at my Carebear taking Miami like a pro, Spill it. And you know I want all the details so don’t cheat me.” “Well you know how it is when you’re still in the honeymoon phase. Derek and I were off for the weekend and we decided to go out for dinner. In which we got a little drunk and…. “AND!!! Kyles said excited. "After dinner the night definatly got wild. When we got home we both were feeling our drinks and lets just say we used our entire house to release some drunk passion. But get this, you know we only have two other residence to live in the building. Two Italian brothers live on the first floor, an wealthy elderly lady on the second floor and we live in the penthouse. Each condo has two stories. Kyle we actually got a knock on the door from the police”. "WHAT?! The police? For what?” Kyle asked shocked. “The officer said he got a disturbing call from a tenant that was afraid because they thought someone was being abused in a fight upstairs.” Kyle burst into loud laughter on the phone. “Oh My Gosh, Ahsha I am dying. How the hell did the old bag hear the two of you? Kyle was all over the place. “That a girl. You better be giving it to D-Ro” both of the women fell out in laughter. “Kyle you should have seen the look on the mans face when he realized what was really happening. Then he had the nerve to say "Alright you two enjoy your evening”. “Well did you?” Kyle questioned already knowing the answer “Hell yes!! I can barley wear shorts to practice. I’ve been putting makeup over Derek’s love bites all week and I’ll be the first to say that their in some really provocative places.” Ahsha admitted. She heard the front door opening and she told Kyle she would call her back and the scene jumped into the next scene. Derek walked into in the couples bedroom from the bathroom with his towel around his waist as he sat on the bed to briefly speak with his agent on speaker. “Hey Derek great news, you are now the face of Men’s Sportwear Illustrated. They just teamed up with Nike and they want you D” “Damn man are you kidding me. I thought they were trying to go with Deon Lee for the next two years”. ”Oh they were but they dropped that son of a bitch when they heard you were interested.They’re not gonna drop the news until early summer so we have to keep it tight but we’ve already closed the deal so its official. They’re even thinking about adding a sexy little workout shoot with you and Ahsha in the article”. Derek finishes his conversation.The screen faded into the next scene and the footage went on. Ahsha had just come home from shopping on her off day to fine her husband but to her surprise Derek isn’t home. At first Ahsha doesn’t make a big deal about it and she took her bags into the bedroom. She is seen leaving the cameras eye view to go take a shower. She returns and she is seen in her new lingerie that she bought earlier. She would wear it under her dress tonight in hopes of she and Derek having a wonderful night that would end explosive. She began to get ready for a night out. As she sits in front of her vanity to do her makeup she placed her phone on the counter putting it on speaker to calls Derek to see if he’s close. “Hey Derek, where are you?”. Ahsha asked looking at her clock. “Hey Ahs I went to meet with my agent to finalize a couple of deals then I met Shamar and Keith at the bar. We’re just having a couple of beers so I shouldn't be late coming in”. “At the bar? Really? Are you joking right now?” Ahsha said pissed and Derek definitely didn’t miss it. “No I’m not joking”. Derek said in a nonchalant tone. Did I miss something?” “Derek tonight we were suppose to go to dinner and Angela invited us over afterwards”. Angela was one of the Blaze girls who was married. Derek had totally let dinner slip his mind. "Ohh shit that was tonight? Damn it slipped my mind Ahs. I’m so sorry, let me make it up to you” Derek immediately stood up getting his wallet ready to leave. “No no its fine I’ll just tell Angela something came up. We can do something another time.”. Ahsha said as she put her makeup brush down. She couldn’t believe Derek forgot. He was usually really good with these things and Ahsha wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt but lately Ahsha felt like he was being careless. “Are you sure I can still make it home Ahsha.” Derek asked. “Yea I’m sure” Ahsha said in a breathy voice clearly hurt.The screen now showed a very heated argument between Derek and Ahsha. The two are now standing in front of each other in their bedroom pissed off and hurt by each others words. “Derek its not about this "one time”. You’re never home! All you do is practice, work out, have the guys over, attend meetings, go out with your teammates. I dont care that you’re out having a good time with them, I want that for you. But EVERY OTHER WEEKEND. What the hell? You act like you dont even have time for me. You spend more time giving your focus to other things and you leave just a little for me. IM YOUR WIFE!!! Ive never been the women to run you down and blow you up but if you tell me you’re going to be home at a certain time then you need to be here or if something changes you need to tell me” Ahsha yelled. “Ahsha all I wanted to do is have some beers with the guys and I called you and told you I was on my way home. Just because I’m a little late now I gotta check in with you. Fuck That!” Ahsha pushed passed Derek. “I never said you have to check in with me all I asked was that you let me know things if they change. Is that to much to ask for. Derek that’s what husbands do.” “Oh so since I didn’t call you I’m not a good husband now?I told you! I was on my way home. I got here a hour later I already told you why I was late. What do you want me to do?” Derek said in a condescending tone. “You know what I’m going to bed I’m not arguing about this shit with you”! “Derek lower your voice and you have one more time to curse at me before this turns all the way left.” Who the hell do I look like. I’m not your damn airhead basketball wife and you know that!“ Ahsha said now getting really heated. “And I cant be told what to fucking do. You know that” Derek spat back. As he sat on the side of the bed taking his shoes off. At this point Ahsha had enough. She didn’t know what had gotten into her husband but she wasn’t having it. They never argued like this but when they did it was the worst because both of them could be a little headstrong. They were both strong individuals and it was hard when they both were at odds. Ahsha pointed to the door. “YOU KNOW WHAT, GET THE HELL OUT!! I’m tired of hearing your rude ass mouth. Goodbye!” Derek needed to get away from this argument and quick because he knew both he and Ahsha had said things to both piss each other off. Right now it was not getting through to either of them. She felt her way he felt his. Derek got up from the bed and walked towards the door to leave. “FINE! I HOPE IT FEELS GOOD SLEEPING IN THAT BED ALONE TONIGHT. YOU ASKED FOR THIS SHIT! Derek slams the door hard enough to break it but it doesn’t. Ahsha flinches at the niose and is obviously hurt. All of a sudden the arguing stopped on the video and Ahsha heart was beating fast. She was on the verge of tears knowing that the world was seeing a very intimate moment between her and Derek that didn’t show them in the best light. She wanted to look away so badly but she couldn’t, she was stuck. The screen went black and all of a sudden Ahsha’s nightmare only got worst. No more footage came in but you could here her and Derek still talking. This time in a more calm manner. Now they both were apologizing in a desperate way. Ahsha notice that this exchange was only two old and a recent one. "Derek all I want is you. Nothing else. I married you, not this! None of this matters without you Im sorry”. Ahsha said breathing hard in tears. "No….. Im sorry Ahsha. I should have came to you in a better way. You are the most important thing in my life, and I never want you to feel neglected.” Derek said in between pleading and kissing Ahsha’s lips. “I know Derek and I sorry if you thought I was trying to tell you what to do” Ahsha said kissing him back desperately. Their breathing getting heavier. “Ummm tell me what to do right now” Derek said in a tone laced with sex and desire. “Never leave me in our bed alone. I didn’t mean to push you away” Ahsha pleaded. “You can never push me away, I’m not going anywhere. Remember For better or worst Mrs. Roman I’m sorry I love you” The sound of a rip was loud and clear and Ahsha didn’t need to see what was happening to realize that it was her panties “UGHHAAA I love you toooo” Ahsha said letting out a moan. Now finally the audio was playing different scenes and sounds as if the footage was skipping around to different parts. Sounds of kissing echoed in the couples home and the sounds of bodies crashing against the bed were heard. “Ughhhh baby I love it when you use your tongue. YESSSS THAT FEELS SO GOOD!!! came Ahsha’s erotic moan "Tell me where you want it” Derek’s voice sounded. “Ummmmm Everywhere Daddy” Ahsha purred.“ARGGGHHHH Derek!!!!! ”Come Here Women” Derek demanded suductivley. Don’t run now! “DEREK YOU’RE DICK IS SO DEEP BAYYBEEE” Ahsha pleaded moaning. “You fuckin like it” Derek cooed “YESSSS!!! Daddy I dooooo. I love it” Ahsha said as if she was out of breath. Scenes changed and the head bored was heard banging against the wall. “Ugh Ugh Ugh” sounds of Ahsha’s moans fade in again. Then a sound of a loud slap against flesh was heard. “Fuck Ahsha” Derek coxed in a deep voice that rumbled in his chest from pleasure. “Derek you’re gonna make me cum”! Ahsha moaned in a desperate tone as the bed began to knock against the wall harder and faster. “Alright you two enjoy your evening” said the police officer. The last thing hear is Ahsha cry out in ecstasy and blood red words flashes before her eyes. “LOVE,….PASSION,….WAR. Sex in “The Kingdom” Featuring the Royal Couple. Coming Soon”. Ahsha mood was shattered and she was shaking. She could here her heart beating in her ears. She looked around the room and everyone was carefully awaiting her reaction. Tears started to well in the corner of her eyes. Her breath hitched as her eyes finally made it back to Derek. “Ahsha talk to me” Derek moved in closer to her. “Um Excuse me everyone”! Ahsha said quickly as her voice cracked. Before she could catch it she let out a loud cry full of agony and she ran off upstairs towards their master bedroom. Derek’s whole world crumbled around the sounds of his wife’s hurting response. Inside he was furious at the thought that someone would violate their security. If its one thing he vowed his self on was protecting his wife and someone was trying to get in his way. Right now he and Ahsha needed a private moment as they had shared enough with the class. Derek was pissed. “Alright Everybody leave!” Derek spoke in a harsh tone. “But Derek we need to discuss this as a team”. We need to find this person”. Derek’s attorney said nervously. “NOW”! Derek barked not paying attention to anything they were saying right now he needed to go pick up the peaces with the women he would die for. They needed to be alone right now as their privacy was already invaded enough. Everyone scattered getting there things as they saw the look on Derek’s face and he wouldn’t tell them again. Right before their lawyer got to the door Derek grabbed his arm. "Give me and hour and I’ll see what I can do but if I don’t call you I don’t want any fucking body knocking on my door” Derek stated clearly before he let Jeff's arm go. “Yes Derek I understand”. After everyone exit Derek hurried upstair to find the women that controled his heartbeat. As he got closer to the bedroom he could here Ahsha heaving in their bathroom. She was frantic and couldnt control herself. As Derek waled into their master bathroom Ahsha had her hands placed on the counter with her head down crying. She couldnt bring herself to look into the mirror. Derek walked up behind her a strongly wrapped his arms around her waist. Her body tensed at his touch but she allowed her husband to embrace her. His grip was so strong. Ahsha turns around and wrapped her arms around his neck for dear life and cries into his chest wetting his shirt. He holds her and right now this is the only place she feels safe but she is still devastated. She finally collapse into his arms and Derek brings them to the floor. Ahsha laid in his lap and sob. “Ahsha….I am so sorry” Derek says in a breathy tone as you can barley here is voice. He was fighting back tears himself for his wife but he knew that in this moment he had to still fight to protect her. “Derek how……how did this happen? I don’t understand”. Ahsha says through her tears. ”Ahsha I don’t know, but I promise you that I wont rest until I find out who it is and I hope you’re nowhere around because I might kill this guy”. Derek admitted to his true anger. “Derek this could ruin us. Our careers, our reputations, everything we’ve worked for. I can only imagine what my mom and dad are thinking right now.” Ahsha cried “I just…..cant believe this”. Derek grabbed his wife and sat her up. He needed to talk her off the edge and this wasn’t about talking smooth or being charming this would be honest. Derek understood why Ahsha was so shaken up though. In reality a man could get away with anything. The media would just glorify Derek for being successful, the alpha male in his home and women would through their panties at him left and right because it was confirmed by Ahsha’s screams that he was sexing his wife properly putting their curiosity to bed and other men would just applaud him. But on the other hand they would see Ahsha as the nagging wife, who fights with her husband over nothing, the controlling one. Most women would probably accuse her of being a whore even though she is only heard making love to her husband and the media would make a mockery of their marriage thinking that Ahsha allows other partners in their bed or whatever else they wanted to make up, creating lies that Derek is aggressive and she is weak. They would turn their marriage into some sexed crazed affair knowing that they’ve had the police to show up to their home because of wild sex. Even though their relationship was so much more then solid then that and their love was stronger then sex could ever be the truth is the media wouldnt pay attention to the truth. “Ahsha look at me. Look me right in my eyes baby. You think I would ever let that happen. Baby nothing can ruin us. We have made it through so many things this wont stop us. Im sure the media is having a field day with us right now but you’re forgetting one thing. Baby I got you and I got us. Im not saying this wont be hard but if its one thing I know is that we’re fighters and as long as we’re fighting together nothing can beat us. "I really thought Miami would be different Derek.” “I did too Ahsha but now that we’re in this we gotta face it. I know that you probably wanna run and hide right now, and apart of me wants to shelter you but baby we cant. Everything on that footage was a hundred percent us and we have to live in it. We’re sucessful, we’re happy, sometimes we fight like cats and dogs, we make love and on occasion or two we fuck like animals. Derek chuckled earning a soft laugh from his wife as well. “But the biggest truth about that video is that we love each other. Babe I know that something that precious shouldnt be shared with the world because people can make it into something ugly. Derek wiped away Ahsha’s tear away from her face. "But that’ll never change that what we have is something special.” Derek pulled Ahsha into him even further. Ahsha looked into Derek’s warm eyes and for the first time she felt calm because he was right. Ahsha gave Derek a weak smile because she could always count on him in he toughest times. Derek wasnt lying one bit and everything he was saying made complete since. “You always know what to say” Ahsha said sniffling. “I know Ill feel better once I talk to my mom but I just cant face anyone right now.” Ahsha took a deep breath. “Ahsha it’ll be fine” Derek said confidently. “No matter what your parents love you but most of all they know you. Trust me when I say they probably know something isn’t right”. “Well Derek what’s our next step?” Ahsha looked to her husband for clarity. Derek kissed her on the side of her temple. “We pickup the pieces together, talk with our lawyer and the detectives and find this son of a bitch” Derek stated. “Derek promise me through this whole thing we’ll make sure that we’re okay and that our marriage is protected.” “ I promise”. Derek declared confidently. ……………………..

After and hour of Derek helping Ahsha pull herself together everyone arrives back to their home. Ahsha and Derek took a seat on their couch very close together. Ahsha still visibly shaken curled herself into a ball and lays her head on Derek’s chest as he place a protecting arm around her. Before everyone entered Derek instructed that he and Ahsha speak with their lawyer first. As followed the first person to enter their home was their lawyer Jeffery Stokes. Jeff sat on the couch opposite of the couple. “Hey Jeff” Derek said nodding his head towards their lawyer. “Hey D, I know this inst easy and its about to get a lot tougher. The detectives we have here to help with your case are outside. Now being that the situation is sticky they’re gonna have to ask you guys some tough questions”. "What kind of question Jeff?” Derek asked in a gaurded tone “Derek they can ask the two of you anything, I just want you to be ready and prepared. Although its for the better to get more information of building the case I’ll be here the entire interview and I’ll let you know whatever you dont want to answer you dont have to. I’ll also advise you both on what not to answer period. I just need to know that you both are ready for this”. Finished Jeff. “You ready Mrs. Roman?“ Derek inquired rubbing the side of her shoulder. Ahsha instantly thought about those same words Derek asked her when they boarded the plane to Miami but this time she wasn’t so sure. "Yeah” Ahsha responded looking upward trying not to cry again. “Okay, we’re ready” confirmed Derek. Now the real questioning would begin.

OKAY DERHSA FAM YOU HAVE REACHED THE END OF THE INTRODUCTION. I HOPE YOU LIKED IT!!!! SORRY FOR ANY ERROR OR MISSPELLING...

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Derek & Ahsha FANFIC: Better For You (Chapter 1)

*Authors Note: SURPRISE FAM! The first chapter is finally here, and is starting with a BANG! Thank you all for your patience, and please make sure to enjoy the roller-coaster of a ride that is: Better For You. Chapter 1 starts with the return of Derek Roman, followed by other interesting events. Hope you guys enjoy my new fan fic series. You can catch the rest of the story here, once the other chapters are posted. Remember to let me know your thoughts :) @betnetworks* 

January 27th, 2017

“Yeah… now this is my shit!” The player enthused whilst turning up the radio station, sat in his black Aston Martin. “It’s seven o’ clock, on the dot, I’m in my drop top… cruisin the streets. I gotta real pretty pretty little thang that’s waiting for me. I pull up!” He sang out before realizing that his best friend and teammate was still nowhere in sight. 

Looking at the time, he deeply sighed to himself before pressing the call button.

“Yo D! What the hell is taking you so damn long man? We were supposed to be at your club by 12. It’s now 11:58!“ 

“Look Terrence… I’m not coming.” The man of the hour nonchalantly replied over the phone. 

“Fuck you mean “you’re not coming”? This party is for you, Derek!“ His best friend argued, now starting to get frustrated.

"I said what I said man. Besides, I didn’t ask for this damn party.”

“Derek… these people have come all this way just to welcome your black ass back! Therefore, stop this shit and get outside. I’m not gonna tell you again.” Terrence simply had no energy for Derek’s shitty mood. If this were any other night, he would’ve let this go. However, a lot of planning and love went into making this night in particular special for the troubled player… and he was not about to take no for an answer.

"You’re not hearing me, T. I said I’m not coming. Tell those people to take their asses home. You know they’re only there to get put on anyway. Fuck em." Derek shot back. He really was in no mood for company.

"D… come on man. You’ve got Jelena and I. You know we have and will always have your back. She went to a lot of trouble to help plan this for you, you know that?”

After hearing those words from his best friend, the player took a few seconds to think to himself. Both Jelena and Terrence were like siblings to him. In fact, blood couldn’t make them any closer. They were simply his family and honestly, he’d pretty much do anything for them. However, after going through what felt like the lowest point in his life… Derek just didn’t feel like celebrating anything or with anyone.

Backstory 

One of the most infamous brawls in NBA history occurred on October 28, 2016 after a brief scuffle between Derek Roman and Josh Smith (LA Clippers). Due to a hard foul, a fan threw a beverage on Derek… causing all hell to break loose. Derek and a fellow Devil’s teammate jumped into the stands and punched the beverage thrower. More players and fans jumped in the brawl to try and separate the two, but Derek was too far gone. After the smoke had cleared, Derek was ordered to pay a $50,000 fine whilst receiving a 3 month ban, a 6 month probation, a year of anger management classes… plus 100 hours of community service. The beverage thrower however, would suffer from a broken eye socket and a broken jaw. He would also be banned from attending any future games the LA Devil’s would play.

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“T, I swear if it wasn’t for the fact that y'all were like family to me… I would not even consider this shit. Count yourselves lucky. You owe me one.” The player finally replied after much thought.

“I owe you one for attending your own damn party? Really nig… you know what, never mind.” Terrence shook his head and laughed. “I appreciate it brother.”

“Man whatever. I’ll be down in 5.”

“Now that’s what I like to hear.”

“And I’m taking my Ferrari. Not tryna hear your non-singing ass, and shit.” Derek shot back, unable to hold back his laughter. Terrence could only accept his L since Derek actually could sing.

After a few more minutes, both players were set to go. They drove off in their sports cars ready to see what the night had in store for them.

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12:30am  

Club Rome was usually one of the hottest places to be at in Downtown, Los Angeles. And tonight was no different. Party goers were stood waiting outside impatiently in ques that filled the entire block, whilst several celebrities, athletes, socialites and vips entered the infamous club. However, no entrance would be more anticipated than that of Club Rome’s very own… Derek Marcel Roman.

After spending a few months off the court following the incident that occurred, people couldn’t wait to see the return of the “Bad Boy” of Basketball… and now was finally the time.

Once the two black sports cars pulled up to the valet parking, the unruly crowd began to get even wilder. The loud ruckus outside was going head-to-head with the party going on inside. And as if that wasn’t enough… the paparazzi began to swarm in to get their first glimpse of the player. Meanwhile, back in their cars the two players exchanged a few text messages.

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Terrence: Looking kinda crazy out there. You ready?

Derek: I stay ready.

Terrence: Aight. Let’s go.

…..

And with that said, the two players exited their cars only to be almost deafened by the crowd and blinded by the flashing lights.  

“Look… it’s Derek Roman and Terrence Wall!” One of the paparazzi called out, whilst taking endless shots. The party goers began to get even crazier.

“Derek, Derek… over here!” Another followed. “Is it true you went to rehab?”

“Guess the Roman Emperor finally lived up to the Bad Boy name?” Yet another added, instantly causing both Derek and Terrence stopped dead in their tracks.  

If looks could kill, this camera man would be six feet under. Derek could feel himself begin to lose it, however once Terrence grabbed his shoulder… he began to calm down, though still mad as fuck. This had always been Terrence’s way of calming the player down since they both got drafted together and grew very close. Derek had always been the hotheaded one, ready to kick ass and ask questions later… whilst Terrence was the calm and collected one though would knock someone the hell out if need be. 

Deciding to take the high road, the player just continued to walk alongside his teammate… finally entering the club. 

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The missing presence of the player didn’t even seem to matter as the party was in full swing! The bartenders were busy fixing one drink after the other, as the DJ continued to play straight fire whilst the strippers dropped down and got their eagle on. It was fair to say that everyone was having the time of their lives, and Derek couldn’t help but grin as they made their way through.

“Well damn…” the player mused, observing his surroundings.

“And your stupid ass didn’t wanna come.” Terrence added, soaking up the scene.

“Haha, aight… I’ll give you that. This shit is lit!”

“And it’s about to get even better.” Terrence continued as he caught the attention of the DJ, giving him the signal.

“Aight ladies & gentlemen… Club Rome is about to get even more turnt up! The man of the hour, the Roman Emperor himself… Derek “Bad Boy” Roman has finally arrived!” The crowd went wild as the spotlight hit the star athlete. “Glad to have you back brotha! Now let’s really crank this shit up. This one’s for you D-Ro!” The DJ finally added, before dropping Panda – by Desiigner, causing everyone in the club to to lose their shit.

Derek saluted the DJ before making his way through the rest of the club with Terrence. As they continued to greet everyone, a less than impressed Jelena spotted them and made her move…

“And what time do you call this?” Came the bark of the feisty female.

“Baby, baby, calm down. I was on time… blame Derek.” Terrence replied, trying to relax his fiancée with a kiss to the forehead. However, Derek was too busy catching the attention of several thirsty women to realise how pissed his friend was.

“Derek!” She yelled, hitting his shoulder.

“Oh my bad, Jelena. I just wasn’t feeling up to it… but T convinced me to come, and I see why. You’ve done a great job and I really appreciate beautiful.” He continued, using his charm to his advantage. She rolled her eyes as the player leaned in to hug her. “You’re lucky I love you like a brother.”

“Haha. Take it easy on T… for me.” He whispered.

“I’ll see.” The two laughed, before Derek went back to entertaining his waiting group of females.

“So… can I get some of that love too?” Terrence spoke whilst wrapping his arms around Jelena’s waist.

“Should’ve gotten here when I told you to. You had one job, Terrence!” Jelena fiercely shot back, slapping his hand… however he only tightened his grip.

“He’s here now, isn’t he?” He softly placed a kiss on the side of her neck. “I’ll make it up to you when we get home…”

His words only caused the vixen to grin. The couple shared a quick kiss and headed to the VIP booth.

…..

1:45am

After checking out the strippers alongside a few other basketball players, Derek joined Terrence & Jelena back in VIP with a few groupies tagging along.

“Man, y’all outdid yourselves tonight!” He enthused before taking a swig of his Hennessey.

“As did you. Looks like Peaches made at least $5k.” Jelena looked over to the stripper, then back at Derek.

“$10k actually.” The smug player corrected, causing the groupies to swoon.

“You’ve got to be kidding me…” Terrence added, shaking his head.

“I’m young, single and rich as fuck.”

“Mmm… that’s right Zaddy!” One of his jump-offs spoke, rubbing on his upper thigh.

“I can’t.” Jelena replied in disgust.

“Chill.” He laughed. “You think I’d really spend that much on some random girl? Come on now. I am Derek Roman. I gave her $1k.”

“You’re still a mess.”

“Thank you.”

They all laughed until getting interrupted by another young female, and a group of very familiar faces.

“Jey!” The young dancer called out, waving vigorously.

“Oh my gosh, Ahsha! Come here girl.” Jelena replied just as excited. “I was starting to think you weren’t going to make it.” She continued as the beautiful dancer made her way into the booth.

“You know me, I wouldn’t miss a party like this for the world.”

“Me either!” Her friend Kyle added.

Jelena hugged the young beauty, before introducing her to the rest.

“Guys, this is my little cousin Ahsha.”

“Hey y’all!” She sweetly spoke. However, Derek was too busy whispering sweet nothings into yet another groupies ear.

“You and Terrence have already met.” Jelena continued, as her fiancé got up to give Ahsha a hug. “What’s up trouble?”

“Please… you’re engaged to trouble.” She shot back, winking at her older cousin.

“Haha! Touché.”

“Speaking of trouble… this is Derek. Derek!” Jelena called out again, finally grabbing the player’s attention. “This is my cousin, Ahsha. She’s a Devil Girl now, so stay away from her.” She continued jokingly. However, the minute both the player and the young dancer set their eyes on one another… it was as if the room had stood completely still. Dressed in a black lace playsuit in which showed off her small yet alluring cleavage, whilst complimented by her peep-toe Givenchy ankle boots, and set of sterling silver Michael Kors jewellery… the dancer was simply breath taking. The fact that her hair was bone straight, made the player weak in the knees.

He wasn’t the only one feeling some type of way though. Ahsha couldn’t seem to take her eyes off of the infamous bad boy. His chiselled features and muscular body had her breathless. Plus, it didn’t help that he was wearing the hell out of his Tom Ford black velvet blazer, with a slightly opened fitted white shirt, matching fitted black trousers, black Gucci loafers and a huge silver Rolex to finish the look.

“A Devil Girl huh?” The player stood up and reached over to shake her hand. “Derek Roman.”

“Ahsha… Hayes.” She replied, feeling her heartbeat begin to increase. “I know who you are.” She continued, trying to play it off. Did she mention that he smelt like sex? His cologne was invading all of her senses and don’t get her started on that deep ass voice of his!

“Oh yeah? Well it’s a shame that I don’t know you. Maybe we can change that…” He cooed, eyes still fixated on hers as their hands stayed linked together.

“Maybe not. I have a boyfriend.” She immediately snapped back into reality, pulling her hand out of his.

“Of course.” Came his simple reply as he slowly looked her up and down. Damn she was sexy! “So, that means you can’t have friends?”

“It means… she has a boyfriend, Derek.” Jelena interrupted, shaking her head.

“I have enough friends.” Ahsha added.

“Alright.” He chuckled. “Well hopefully I’ll see you around, Miss. Hayes?”

“Don’t bank on it.” She winked, before taking her place beside her cousin and catching up.

Derek could barely think straight. Whichever one of his groupies had his attention before… was a distant memory now. All he could think of was Ahsha, and getting to know her. He continued to watch on as she engaged in conversation with Jelena. Just the way her eyes twinkled as her raspy laugh filled the VIP section, had him transfixed. The player simply couldn’t understand what it was about the young dancer, but man did she have him feeling things he had never felt for any other woman before.  

Just as the player continued to enjoy the view of his new “interest”, another familiar face made their way over to the desired athlete and his guests.

“Sorry ma’am… I can’t let you past.” The bodyguard stood beside the velvet rope spoke, causing the young female to get irritated.

“I’m with Derek.” She added with enough bite in her voice.

“Ma’am I can’t let you…”

“Derek!” She called out, causing the player to look up only to roll his eyes.

“Yo Jeff, it’s fine. Let her through.” He simply added, receiving a nod from the bodyguard.

“That’s what I thought…” Came her sassy reply before setting her eyes on the very man she’s been waiting for. “Now I know you’re not just going to sit there…” She seductively spoke, placing her hands on her hips.  By now, everyone was looking at the scene before them ready to see what would happen next. The player stood up and approached the beautiful temptress…

“You didn’t have to make a scene.”

“And you didn’t have to be so damn fine… but shit happens.” She purred, running her hands up his torso before placing them on either side of his face.

“I’m serious, Claudette.”

“Mmm… you’re so sexy when you get mad baby.” And just like that she kissed his lips, to which the player couldn’t resist.

Terrence and Jelena simply went back to talking, as this was nothing new… whilst Derek’s other groupies didn’t seem too bothered and decided to entertain themselves. However, Ahsha couldn’t help but feel some type of way. Was she jealous? How could she be jealous of a girl she barely knew and a guy she literally just met? Her eyes stayed on the player and his jump-off as they continued to exchange kisses. She instantly began to feel herself get heated and knew she had to find an excuse to leave the area.

“I’m going to call Keith. He was meant to be here by now.” The dancer said to her cousin, before getting up and heading for the barrier. “Sorry… excuse me.” She added whilst trying to get past Derek and his girl?

“Woah, woah… you leaving already?” The player instantly shot back, gently grabbing her arm. He was not ready to see Ahsha go.

Oh, so now he remembers me? She thought to herself before replying. “No, just going to make a call.”

“Ahh, to your man right?” He grinned, earning an unamused look from both women.

“Right.” Ahsha bluntly added before immediately leaving the scene.

“Cute.” Claudette sarcastically spoke, rolling her eyes. However, Derek couldn’t help but sense something was bothering the young dancer. Seeing her walk away like that had an instant effect on him. Suddenly, Claudette’s presence was no longer necessary or needed.

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3:00am

The player had spent a good 15 minutes in search of the newest addition to the Los Angeles Devil Girls, however just when he began to think she had left… he heard two voices coming from one of the pods in the back.

“You do this every fucking time, Keith.”

“Baby… you know how it goes. I’m an artist, I stay travelling and shit. I’ll make it up to you though. I promise.”

“Same shit, different day. I’m over it.”

“Ahsha, you better not hang up on me.”

“I have nothing more to say to your ass, Keith.”

“Does it sound like I’m done talking? Cos I’m not done talking. I said I’m sorry. Now do you accept it or nah?”

“How about you let the girl in the back answer that for you. Bye Keith.”

“Come on Ahsha, she’s just some chick on our tour bus. You know I’ve got…”  

Before the ex-NFL player turned struggling artist could finish his sentence, Derek grabbed the phone from Ahsha and hung it up to her surprise.

“You’re welcome.” The player spoke.

“I know you did not just do that?” Ahsha replied, annoyed… yet secretly grateful.

“I’m sorry, did you not hear how he was talking to you?”

“That was none of your damn business.” She shot back.

“Well, I’m not about to stand here and listen to some punk talk to you or any female like that for that matter… especially not in my club.”

“Okay, 1… I am grown and can defend my damn self. 2… I just met you, therefore you don’t owe me anything.”

“My mother raised me better than that. He was being disrespectful, therefore I stepped in like a man should.”

“Again, you had no right to intervene. You should get back to your groupies now.”

“I’m not worried about them right now.”

“But you’re worried about me now all of a sudden? Right.” Ahsha no longer cared how she sounded or came across.

“That’s right. And I always will be from now on.” Derek’s tone was now serious as he sat down beside her. “Look Ahsha, not many people get to see this side of me… but for some reason, I’m drawn to you.” The player honestly spoke, earning an eye roll from the dancer.

“Wonder how many times you’ve said that line. All you men are the same. You say shit to get your way, then go back on your word.”

“Ahsha…” He grabbed her hand. “Here what I am saying. This isn’t the Bad Boy or the Roman Emperor coming at you… this is Derek Marcel Roman.” They locked eyes once again, causing an instant reaction. “I know we just met, but I want to get to know you for real. I don’t know what it is or why you appear differently to all of these other chicks… however, that doesn’t matter.”

“I have a boyfriend, Derek.” She firmly added, trying her hardest not to fall for his words.

“That clearly doesn’t respect you.”

“That’s beside the point. We have been together for 3 years. Besides, don’t you have something going on with Claudia?”

“Years don’t mean a damn thing if there’s no respect. By now you can tell that I clearly give zero fucks about ole dude… and as for Claudette, it’s nothing more than just sex.”

“Didn’t seem that way.” Ahsha replied, breaking eye contact.

“Well that’s what it is, Ahsha. I have no reason to lie to you.” Derek continued, using his hand to raise her chin.

For a brief moment, they could both sense one another’s intentions. All Ahsha wanted was for Derek to kiss her, and the player knew this. His eyes stayed fixated on hers before slowly travelling down to her plump lips. He had never felt the desperate urge to taste another woman’s lips this badly before, until now. The player began to softly caress the dancer’s cheek causing her to weaken at his touch. However, Ahsha just couldn’t let this happen. Things were moving way too fast! 

Once his head began to slowly close in on hers… she slightly turned her head causing his soft lips to press against the side of her mouth.

“I can’t.” She whispered, as his head remained on the side of her face. Just his scent was driving her wild. Ahsha wanted him bad, but had to recollect herself.

“I’ve never wanted to kiss another woman this bad before.” His deep voice sounded in her ear, only making resisting him harder. “I want you… but I understand. No pressure.” He pulled away.  

“This can’t happen again, Derek.” Ahsha’s tone instantly changed as she immediately stood up. She had to distance herself from him before things got way out of hand.

“It takes two, Ahsha. Remember that.” Derek calmly shot back, smoothing out his trousers before standing up also.

They both remained silent as their eyes locked in on one another’s once again, before getting interrupted for the second time that night.

“There you are, Daddy. How you gon leave me hangin like that?” She purred with the most devilish look in her eyes. “I was looking everywhere for you.” Claudette added before noticing that he wasn’t alone.

“Am I interrupting something or?” The vixen was fuming at the sight. Why did Derek seem so interested in this nobody? She thought to herself.

“No. I was just leaving.” Ahsha replied as she began to leave the vicinity. Derek’s eyes stayed on her.

“Good.” Claudette sassed, causing Ahsha to stop and look back at her.

“Excuse you?” She raised her eyebrow.

“No, excuse you! Did I stutter?”

“I dunno. Forming actual sentences doesn’t seem like your strongest suit.” Ahsha shot back, causing Derek’s eyes to widen. This was the second time that Ahsha displayed that she could defend herself, only impressing him more. This girl was phenomenal. Articulate, classy, talented, could put you in your place if need be… and beyond sexy. The player was sold.

“Come again bitch?” Claudette moved in closer to her.

“Oh, so now you can’t hear?” Ahsha squared up. Tonight was not the night to get on her bad side. “Listen… I may look sweet, but trust me… I will put a jump-off in her place with no problem. Do not try me.” She continued with the nastiest glare.

“You found the wrong fucking one today!” Claudette snapped, raising her hand to slap Ahsha… however Derek rushed over so quick that they both didn’t even see him coming. He strongly grabbed the vixen’s raised arm with the fiercest look in his eyes. The player was pissed!

“Have you lost your fucking mind, Claudette?” He spoke through gritted teeth. “Have you!”

“So you’re defending this bitch now, Derek?”

“Calm yo ass down.” His voice now raised.

Ahsha had had enough. She needed to leave the club now, before acting even more out of character.

“Count yourself lucky, bitch.” Claudette shouted out.

“No. You count yourself lucky… bitch.” She finally added, before strutting away.

“Ahsha, I’m sorry.” Derek called out sincerely. Claudette had possibly ruined any chances of getting to know Ahsha on a deeper level, and he was beyond livid.

The dancer heard his voice but continued to walk. She saw the trouble that came with dealing with someone like Derek and decided from this point onwards, to stay far away from the player. Keith’s no good ass was enough, so she thought. However, there was just something about Derek. Something she really couldn’t seem to put her finger on, ignore, or fight off.

Things were about to get interesting from here on out.

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The player was ready to call it a night after what had just taken place between Ahsha and Claudette. After making his way back to the party ready to say his goodbyes to his best friend, the very person he was looking for rushed up to him looking less than impressed.

“What the hell did you do?” Terrence exclaimed.

“What are you talking about, T?”

“Ahsha came out here like she was ready to kick someone’s ass, told Jelena only getting her pissed too… then they both rushed outta here. Did you try to mack on her or some shit? After Jelena done told your ass that she has a man? D what is wrong with y…”

“Yo, calm the hell down Terrence. It wasn’t even like that. Ahsha and I had a moment. Everything was going well til Claudette’s crazy ass interrupted and fucked things up. They both got into it, and Ahsha left.” He sighed, whilst shaking his head.

“Derek, man…”

“I didn’t expect shit to go down like this, T. Had to check Claudette’s ass right in front of Ahsha… and now I think I’ve blown my chances with her.” The player looked down.

“What chances? What part of “she has a man” do you not understand?” Terrence shot back.

“If I want something… I’ll do everything in my power to get it. And you of all people know that I do not back down from a challenge.”

“Just leave her alone, D. She’s not like the other girls man.”

“Exactly.”

“All this for some sex?”

“Nah. I can get sex anytime, anyplace, anywhere. What I can’t get is a good woman with a genuine heart. All this… for a woman I want to be with.” Derek confidently spoke.

“You’ve gotta be kidding me right now man. You’ve never settled for anyone, let alone been in a committed relationship.” Terrence was actually baffled.

“There’s a time for everything, T. I see what you and Jey have… and I want that. Those 3 months away from the court, away from the fast life, away from everyone, really opened my eyes. I would’ve given anything to have a down ass chick by my side during that time… and now I think I’ve finally found her. Ahsha is for me, I know it! And I’ll do everything I can to let her know that.”

“You just met her though?” His best friend seriously wasn’t understanding.

“I guess when you know, you just know.” The player shrugged. Terrence finally got it.

“Pshhh… well alright then player. I hear that, and I seriously wish you good luck. You’re gonna need it cos Jelena is going to roast your ass.”

“My mama always said “Love doesn’t come easy”. I’m ready.” Derek laughed, and dabbed his best friend. The two players continued to laugh about the whole thing as they finally made their way out of the club.  

With his eyes now set on Ahsha Hayes, Derek Roman was ready to face everything life was about to throw at him, in order to get his dream girl.

This was just the beginning… 

*Thank you all for reading. Hope you enjoyed the first chapter of: Better For You. Please make sure to comment, like and reblog. P.S - don’t ask me when the next chapter is coming. God’s timing is best lmao.* 

Characters featured in this chapter:

Terrence Wall & Jelena Howard

Derek Marcel Roman & Ahsha Hayes

And introducing… Claudette Williams 

(Derek’s Jump-Off) *evil laughs* 

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Ahsha’s POV

Never in my thirty-six years of life would I ever think I’d be here. I had a plan, I had it all together. Perfect career, great husband, beautiful family, everything was the way it was supposed to be. I thought I had left my past behind, buried it beneath me, I was wrong. It’s crazy how fast your life can change in just an instant. One specific turn of events, that I will never forget. & one where it all went…wrong.

Narrator

Ahsha-Hayes Roman sits in her car glancing out the window as her thoughts scattered her brain as she has just pulled up to her destination. She lifts up her car mirror applying a touch of red lipstick to her lips, putting her sunglasses on. It was fall in ATL and the weather was hitting the mid-80’s everyday so she tried every attempt to stay cool. She takes two deep breaths then gets out of the car and walks up to the building. Her red-bottom Louboutin’s heels click hard against the pavement as she strides her way into the elevator. Walking out, she takes notice to the mark on her arm then covers it back up quickly. Approaching the door now, she knocks lightly.

“Yes come in.”

The woman sitting behind her desk speaks coming out to greet Ahsha.

“Hi I’m Dr. Saldana, but you can just call me Raquel.”

Holding her hand out to shake with Ahsha’s.

“Thanks, uhm, the person who recommended you said you’re very, discreet?” Ahsha says, clasping her hand quickly.

“Yes, that’s completely right. Please, make yourself comfortable. Take off your coat and feel free to sit anywhere you’d like.”

“Thanks.” Ahsha responds removing her coat putting it on the back of her chair sitting down. Raquel collects her clipboard from her desk then sits down in the seat directly across from Ahsha.

“Before we begin I will just go through normal protocol about the process and your rights as my client.”

“Okay.”

“So first of all, you have full confidentiality with me. All that means is that everything we talk about here will never leave this room.  Nobody sees these notes besides me and the only time I will disclose information to others in the department is if there are signs of self-harm, you hurting others around you or abuse going on in your living environment. If this becomes the case, I can disclose that information without your permission. So, do you understand this the way it’s been read to you?”

“Yes, I do.” Ahsha nods.

Raquel goes on.

“Good. You completed your form of consent document beforehand agreeing to everything these sessions include, do you still give that consent?”

“Yes.”

“Okay.”

Raquel writes down some more notes before putting her pen down. Ahsha stares ahead crossing her legs fidgeting with her fingers on her lap.

“Do you have any questions before we begin?”

“Just one. How do you know where to start?” Ahsha wonders.

“Nobody really knows exactly where to start, it’s a very tough process. The best thing to do is think about what led you here to begin with.”

“That’s the thing I… I don’t know the answer to that.”

“How ‘bout we just start from the beginning.” Raquel intercepts. Ahsha sighs under her breath.

“Alright. Well, I guess it was at that point in time where, I realized that, all the good things in my life could never fill this void that’s always been there.”

“Go on.”

“Everything was fine and then it all just, fell apart. I had it all, and then I lost control.”

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Ahsha’s POV

Back in college, I didn’t really have a plan for my life. Sure, I had aspirations but nothing was really set in motion, no set plans. Plus, life is so unpredictable, you really don’t know what cards you’re being dealt. My main goal back then was making my own happiness a priority. And I found that, with the man of my dreams and father of my two children, Jasmine and Cameron. Two of the smartest kids I know with hearts of gold, spitting images of their father, my soulmate, and the love of my life Derek Ray Roman.

Narrator

Ahsha Hayes Roman pulled up in the driveway of her home after a long day at work. Even though the day was over, she still had a lot to do over the next few weeks. All she wanted to do right now was open the door and see her children’s faces and be in the comfort of her husband’s arms. She grabbed her keys and purse, locking up the car and walking up the steps. Before she could get her hand on the knob, the door flew open with her son and daughter jumping for joy.

“Mommy’s home!”

Both children screamed running into her arms.

“My babies have missed me I see!”

Ahsha says to them wrapping her arms around them both as they greeted her at the door with kisses on her cheeks like they’re known to do. The trio hug each other one second more before parting.

“We’re not babies, mom!”

“To me you are, and you always will be so you might as well accept it mister”

“I’m not the baby Jasmine is, but on another note, we did miss you! Where have you been all day anyway?”

“Work son.” Ahsha responds, laughing, amused by her son’s question.

“Why so long though?”

“Wellll Gotta get these bills paid somehow don’t you think?”

“I guess mama.”

“Besides, long hours mean lots and lots of cash for you and your sister.” The mother informs them.

“To spend!”

“Oh, no buddy, it’s to feed you, keep those clothes you have on your back, and shoes on your feet. I keep telling you, money don’t grow on trees and I’m pretty sure you had this conversation with nana, right?”

The boy stood still with his head down.

“Hmm, that’s what I thought.” Ahsha teases.

“Mommy’s right you know” Jasmine chimes in.

“You would say that goody toe shoes.”

“I’m not a goody toe shoes because I’m spitting facts, it’s called being smart, you should try it sometime.” The little sister snorts.

“Yeah and you should try shutting up sometime!” Cameron snaps back.

“That all you got for me bro? You can come a little better than that, no wait, wait, you can’t because you’re a punk!”

“Better than being a kiss-up!”

The siblings went back and forth as their mother tried to diffuse the situation before it escalated.

“Alright, alright, that’s enough you two. Cameron stop being mean to your sister. Jasmine don’t tease your brother.”

“But mom, she…” Ahsha cuts her son off before he continues telling on his sister.

“No buts, now apologize.” The mother says with authority.

“I’m sorry.”

“Jasmine?”

“I’m sorry too.” She apologized.

“Good, now be nice to each other and help mommy with her bags, and go get ready before Nana gets here.”

“Okay.”

The two kids say together as they walk upstairs to put their mom’s bags in the room while she makes her way into the kitchen to find what she was looking for the minute she walked in the house.

“Is daddy home too?”

“I could be, why don’t you come a lil closer so you can find out.”

Ahsha’s husband states as he turns from the stove to face her. She remains on the side not moving while she continues eyeing him from across the room. She licks her lips at the view.

“Ohhhh, I would love to do that I just, have a lot of really bad habits. But maybe, you can help me with that.”

“I can do more than help you.”

He said walking over to her slowly. Inches away now, he grabs her by the waist as she wraps her arms around his neck.

“Well, let’s see if it works.”

And the couple attack engaging in a wet kiss. Ahsha dives into Derek’s mouth as his head is slightly tilted to the side, proceeding to deepen the kiss. Ahsha moans in his mouth as he bites her bottom lip before massaging his tongue with hers. Her hands are caressing his cheek as his trickle down to her round bottom lightly squeezing her cheeks. She giggles as his hands stay firmly on top of her ass, easily enjoying her reaction. They part to exchange a few pecks then look up at each other.

“Hi.”

“Hi.” Derek responds, kissing his wife once more.

“How’s my favorite girl doing?”

“Mmmm, so so, work was great as always, the girls are coming quite well with the steps for their next performance, but I missed my husband’s touch.”

“And he’s missed yours.”

Diving into the nape of her neck. She tilts her head back a bit moaning quietly.

“Mmm you did?”

“Yes, I did.”

“Soo tell me chef D, what’s on the menu tonight?” She sang playing with his tie.

“Your favorite.”

“Shrimp alfredo.”

“Garlic bread.”

“Mmm. Broccoli with cheese.”

Wrapping her arms around his waist as they continue to finish each other’s sentences.

“Dessert?”

“Apple pie la mode with a side of D.” He smirks giving a devilishly grin.

“Sounds, tasty.” Winking to his face.

“Oh you have no idea.”

“Oh but I think I do.”

“Maybe you do then, but first we have to wait until mama gets here to pick up the kids.”

“Because?” She steps back a little.

“They’re her headache for the weekend remember.” He grins. Catching his drift now, she smirks back.

“Aaanw alone for the night.”

“Damn right we are.”

“Well in that case, maybe I should go upstairs and change into something more comfortable.” She replies, releasing herself from his grasp trying to escape.

“No, no, no, no.”

Pulling her back in as she tried to leave the kitchen.

“I like what you got on now baby.”

“Oh? Then I guess I’ll keep it on a lil longer then.” She suggests, pressing her lips on his cheek.

They embrace, wrapping their arms around each other as the children walk back in now, with grandma Sloane.

“Ugh you’ve got to be kidding me.” Cameron expresses with great annoyance in his voice.

“If you two don’t get a room!” Sloane stresses, trying to cover up the kids’ eyes.

“We’re in it!” Ahsha groans, causing Derek to laugh. He presses a kiss to her forehead and looks at Sloane, slightly embarrassed.

“I meant your room.”

“Mommy I think nana means you and daddy’s bedroom.” Jasmine comments, laughing.

“Mommy thinks so too, just like mommy also thinks you need to stay in a child’s place.” She raises her eyebrow. Jasmine immediately stops laughing and her eyes widen.

“Okay you two, go kiss mommy and daddy goodbye so we can get going.”

Sloane ordered her grandkids and lets them go. Cameron punches fists with Derek since he didn’t believe a son should kiss his dad, that was a girly thing. He then kisses his mom on the cheek. He may not be so affectionate with his dad but he adored Ahsha.

Jasmine jumps into her daddy’s arms for a long tight hug then kisses her mom’s forehead.

“Love you momma.”

“I love you too sweetie. Be good for nana tonight okay, you two mister.” Pinching Cameron’s nose.

“Yes, I know momma I will.” Cameron replied to his mother.

“Good, okay mom make sure they don’t stay up too late tonight and I’ll be there to pick them up after Derek and I run errands for the house.”

“Girl don’t try to school me on parenting, I’ve been doing it longer than you. It’s the weekend, you’re not getting them back until Sunday night! I got this.” Sloane boasts.

“We have no doubt, mom.”

“Thank you, son.” Sloane tells Derek kissing his face as Ahsha playfully rolls her eyes. They always tease her together when she played the over-bearing mother from time to time.

“You both make me sick.”

“Oh baby, you just jealous cuz momma loves me more.” Derek teases his wife, rubbing her back.

“I came out of her Derek, I’m pretty sure that’s a myth.”

“I love you both the same.” Sloane intervenes at the couple’s playful but cute banter. She blows her daughter kisses as Derek wraps his arm securely around her waist as she leaves with the kids. Ahsha walks to lock the doors then gets back into her husband’s presence.

“Soo my lady what shall we do first?”

“Hmm, I can go for some food right now, and a back massage with oil by my lovable husband.”

“That can definitely be arranged.” Derek says, kissing her on the lips and picking her feet up off the ground, carrying her to the kitchen. Ahsha’s laughter filled the house as the couple enjoyed their quality time away from the children.

“Your husband seems really sweet and so do your children. You mentioned that you work. What is your profession?” Raquel asks.

“I’m a dance teacher, running my own business that I built from the ground up, for people ages two to ninety-nine, from all walks of life. I love my job.” Ahsha says as Raquel jots down Ahsha’s statement.

—–

Narrator

This was the day before the dance competition and all Ahsha wanted to do was go home and cuddle up by her man’s side, she glances at the clock on the wall, noticing that it is only six in the evening. She felt the day could not move any slower.

“Great job guys!” She congratulates her dance class of six to nine year olds in beginner’s ballet and dismisses them. She leaves her class and heads to her office, ready to call it a night but to her dismay she has to teach hip hop in thirty minutes.

She swaps out her ballet slippers for her sneakers and walks back out of her office to stretch before her next batch of students come in for class.

“See you later Mrs. Roman!” One of her students, Emily says and rushes to hug her.

“I’ll see you later, Emily. Amazing job on your turns today!” She says and hugs the little dancer back.

“Thank you.” The little girl with the high pitched voice says and runs back to her mother who waves at Ahsha.

“See you next week!” She says before leaving the dance studio.

Ahsha’s next batch of kids roll in and put their stuff into random cubby holes.

Kyle, Ahsha’s best friend and business partner uses this time to talk to her about something important.

“So Carebear, I had a meeting with Quinton Canosa’s agent and he told me that Quinton should be at the dance competition next week and that he is very excited to come dance with us.” Kyle says, earning a confused look from Ahsha.

“Wait, who is Quinton Canosa again?” Ahsha quizzes, partially joking.

“The choreographer who had worked with Chris Brown, Jhene Aiko, Demi Lovato, Jojo and probably Obama. He is the king of choreography! You don’t remember me telling you about him wanting to work with our dancers for a few months?”

“Yes, I remember, Kyle. I was just messing with you. Please tell his agent that we’ll be happy to work with him for the next few months and that we look forward to seeing him next weekend.”

“I will. I’ll see you after you finish classes.”

“See you later, Kyle.” The blonde makes her way back into hers and Ahsha’s shared office and starts to make her phone call to Quinton Canosa’s agent.

“Mrs. Roman! Look at what I can do.” One of Ahsha’s students, Tiara says and does an aerial, blowing the dance teacher away.

“You got it! Just remember to pointe your feet a bit and land in a plie so that you don’t mess up your knees.” Ahsha suggests.

“Can you show me?” Tiara challenges. Ahsha laughs at the girl in front of her and mentally prepares herself for the task. She takes a deep breath and follows the instructions that she gave Tiara, landing in a perfect plie.

“What other flips can you do?” Tiara asks in amazement as she claps for her dance teacher.

“How about this? I can show you in gymnastics on Thursday night. For right now, let’s start practicing for competition!” She eagerly says as more of her students pile into the middle of the dance floor.

“Are we ready?” She excitedly asks her team.

—–

Narrator

It’s been a week since Ahsha had received news of Quinton Canosa’s visit to the dance competition. Today is the day of competition and Ahsha knew that she could not let her nervousness get in the way of an amazing business opportunity.

“Are you guys ready?” Ahsha asks her hip hop team. The ballet dancers just left the stage two numbers ago. She is confident that they are going to win the competition.

“Yes!” The team cheers as they excitedly head out of their dressing rooms with Ahsha in tow as they get ready to take center stage.

At Leap of Faith Dance Center, competition means business. The dance teacher heads out to the audience and watches her dancers get ready to perform.

Ciara’s “Give Me love” plays through the auditorium and Ahsha’s dancers step on to the stage and start their routine.

The crowd excitedly cheers louder as the group of six do their aerials in sync, making Ahsha very proud.

Another dance teacher enters the auditorium and sits right next to Ahsha. “This group is amazing.” He compliments as he watches them move across the stage.

“Thank you. Those are my dancers.” Ahsha proudly boasts as the group finishes their routine.

“I’m impressed.” The man suggests and joins the audience as they clap for the team as they leave the stage.

“That was Leap of Faith Dance Center performing Give Me Love. Next up is Turning Pointe Dance Company performing To The Hilt.” The announcer says.

The ballet dancers take the stage before the music starts and begin dancing. As they are dancing, the Banks’ To The Hilt starts to play, blowing Ahsha away with the amazing choreography. She is blown away by the dancers’ fluidity and admires their neat, quick footwork.

“They’re amazing.” She tells the man next to her, she quickly looks down at her program and sees that Quinton Canosa choreographed this dance.

“This choreographer, Quinton Canosa seems amazing. This gives me faith that he is going to do amazing with my dancers.” She spills.

The man chuckles and looks at the woman next to him, mesmerized by the dancers who are still dancing. Their dance ends and everyone offers a loud applause, in complete awe of the dance that they have seen.

“I’m Quinton Canosa, and you are Ahsha Hayes?” He guesses. Ahsha offers her hand for Quinton to shake. He accepts the handshake, noticing the rock on her finger.

“Wow.” He says and lets her go. He stares at her lips and then back into her eyes.

“Now that I have a face with your name, I notice that you are just as beautiful as your name.”

Ahsha feels her cheeks getting hot all thanks to the compliment and she looks back up at him. “Thank you.”

“I normally don’t do this, but I have a piece that I have been working on for about a year or so, and I would love if you could dance with me. I’ve seen your work, you are incredible.” Ahsha’s eyes widen in shock.

“What?” She asks, once again taken aback.

“You would be perfect as my love interest in the dance.”

“Thank you, Mr. Canosa, but this is strictly business and I don’t dance with my business partners, no matter how talented they are.” She replies. Quinton looks upset but quickly snaps out of it.

“Would your husband mind us dancing together?” Quinton asks, getting closer to her, unknowingly causing Ahsha to become intrigued with his offer.

“I haven’t given it any thought.” She replies and starts to grab her belongings.

“It was nice meeting you Mr. Canosa.” Quinton reaches for Ahsha’s hand once again, this time softly caressing it.

“You too, Ahsha Roman.” He says. Little did he know, he had Mrs. Roman swooning on the inside. She quickly pulls her hand away and exits the auditorium, going on her way to find her dancers.

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Addickted Chapter 1

Hi Guys!!!!!!!!! Addickted is FINALLY here! My sister had some extreme technical difficulties with life and doing her part for the series but what matters now is that Addickted is here! We have been working real hard to get these chapters to you guys and we are excited to see everyone’s reactions for the first chapter. On behalf of my sister and I, we hope you enjoy the series as it will began right now! @wicked-gamesofdersha 

Ahsha’s POV

Never in my thirty-six years of life would I ever think I’d be here. I had a plan, I had it all together. Perfect career, great husband, beautiful family, everything was the way it was supposed to be. I thought I had left my past behind, buried it beneath me, I was wrong. It’s crazy how fast your life can change in just an instant. One specific turn of events, that I will never forget. & one where it all went…wrong.

Narrator

Ahsha-Hayes Roman sits in her car glancing out the window as her thoughts scattered her brain as she has just pulled up to her destination. She lifts up her car mirror applying a touch of red lipstick to her lips, putting her sunglasses on. It was fall in ATL and the weather was hitting the mid-80’s everyday so she tried every attempt to stay cool. She takes two deep breaths then gets out of the car and walks up to the building. Her red-bottom Louboutin’s heels click hard against the pavement as she strides her way into the elevator. Walking out, she takes notice to the mark on her arm then covers it back up quickly. Approaching the door now, she knocks lightly.

“Yes come in.”

The woman sitting behind her desk speaks coming out to greet Ahsha.

“Hi I’m Dr. Saldana, but you can just call me Raquel.”

Holding her hand out to shake with Ahsha’s.

“Thanks, uhm, the person who recommended you said you’re very, discreet?” Ahsha says, clasping her hand quickly.

“Yes, that’s completely right. Please, make yourself comfortable. Take off your coat and feel free to sit anywhere you’d like.”

“Thanks.” Ahsha responds removing her coat putting it on the back of her chair sitting down. Raquel collects her clipboard from her desk then sits down in the seat directly across from Ahsha.

“Before we begin I will just go through normal protocol about the process and your rights as my client.”

“Okay.”

“So first of all, you have full confidentiality with me. All that means is that everything we talk about here will never leave this room.  Nobody sees these notes besides me and the only time I will disclose information to others in the department is if there are signs of self-harm, you hurting others around you or abuse going on in your living environment. If this becomes the case, I can disclose that information without your permission. So, do you understand this the way it’s been read to you?”

“Yes, I do.” Ahsha nods.

Raquel goes on.

“Good. You completed your form of consent document beforehand agreeing to everything these sessions include, do you still give that consent?”

“Yes.”

“Okay.”

Raquel writes down some more notes before putting her pen down. Ahsha stares ahead crossing her legs fidgeting with her fingers on her lap.

“Do you have any questions before we begin?”

“Just one. How do you know where to start?” Ahsha wonders.

“Nobody really knows exactly where to start, it’s a very tough process. The best thing to do is think about what led you here to begin with.”

“That’s the thing I… I don’t know the answer to that.”

“How ‘bout we just start from the beginning.” Raquel intercepts. Ahsha sighs under her breath.

“Alright. Well, I guess it was at that point in time where, I realized that, all the good things in my life could never fill this void that’s always been there.”

“Go on.”

“Everything was fine and then it all just, fell apart. I had it all, and then I lost control.”

——-

Ahsha’s POV

Back in college, I didn’t really have a plan for my life. Sure, I had aspirations but nothing was really set in motion, no set plans. Plus, life is so unpredictable, you really don’t know what cards you’re being dealt. My main goal back then was making my own happiness a priority. And I found that, with the man of my dreams and father of my two children, Jasmine and Cameron. Two of the smartest kids I know with hearts of gold, spitting images of their father, my soulmate, and the love of my life Derek Ray Roman.

Narrator

Ahsha Hayes Roman pulled up in the driveway of her home after a long day at work. Even though the day was over, she still had a lot to do over the next few weeks. All she wanted to do right now was open the door and see her children’s faces and be in the comfort of her husband’s arms. She grabbed her keys and purse, locking up the car and walking up the steps. Before she could get her hand on the knob, the door flew open with her son and daughter jumping for joy.

“Mommy’s home!”

Both children screamed running into her arms.

“My babies have missed me I see!”

Ahsha says to them wrapping her arms around them both as they greeted her at the door with kisses on her cheeks like they’re known to do. The trio hug each other one second more before parting.

“We’re not babies, mom!”

“To me you are, and you always will be so you might as well accept it mister”

“I’m not the baby Jasmine is, but on another note, we did miss you! Where have you been all day anyway?”

“Work son.” Ahsha responds, laughing, amused by her son’s question.

“Why so long though?”

“Wellll Gotta get these bills paid somehow don’t you think?”

“I guess mama.”

“Besides, long hours mean lots and lots of cash for you and your sister.” The mother informs them.

“To spend!”

“Oh, no buddy, it’s to feed you, keep those clothes you have on your back, and shoes on your feet. I keep telling you, money don’t grow on trees and I’m pretty sure you had this conversation with nana, right?”

The boy stood still with his head down.

“Hmm, that’s what I thought.” Ahsha teases.

“Mommy’s right you know” Jasmine chimes in.

“You would say that goody toe shoes.”

“I’m not a goody toe shoes because I’m spitting facts, it’s called being smart, you should try it sometime.” The little sister snorts.

“Yeah and you should try shutting up sometime!” Cameron snaps back.

“That all you got for me bro? You can come a little better than that, no wait, wait, you can’t because you’re a punk!”

“Better than being a kiss-up!”

The siblings went back and forth as their mother tried to diffuse the situation before it escalated.

“Alright, alright, that’s enough you two. Cameron stop being mean to your sister. Jasmine don’t tease your brother.”

“But mom, she…” Ahsha cuts her son off before he continues telling on his sister.

“No buts, now apologize.” The mother says with authority.

“I’m sorry.”

“Jasmine?”

“I’m sorry too.” She apologized.

“Good, now be nice to each other and help mommy with her bags, and go get ready before Nana gets here.”

“Okay.”

The two kids say together as they walk upstairs to put their mom’s bags in the room while she makes her way into the kitchen to find what she was looking for the minute she walked in the house.

“Is daddy home too?”

“I could be, why don’t you come a lil closer so you can find out.”

Ahsha’s husband states as he turns from the stove to face her. She remains on the side not moving while she continues eyeing him from across the room. She licks her lips at the view.

“Ohhhh, I would love to do that I just, have a lot of really bad habits. But maybe, you can help me with that.”

“I can do more than help you.”

He said walking over to her slowly. Inches away now, he grabs her by the waist as she wraps her arms around his neck.

“Well, let’s see if it works.”

And the couple attack engaging in a wet kiss. Ahsha dives into Derek’s mouth as his head is slightly tilted to the side, proceeding to deepen the kiss. Ahsha moans in his mouth as he bites her bottom lip before massaging his tongue with hers. Her hands are caressing his cheek as his trickle down to her round bottom lightly squeezing her cheeks. She giggles as his hands stay firmly on top of her ass, easily enjoying her reaction. They part to exchange a few pecks then look up at each other.

“Hi.”

“Hi.” Derek responds, kissing his wife once more.

“How’s my favorite girl doing?”

“Mmmm, so so, work was great as always, the girls are coming quite well with the steps for their next performance, but I missed my husband’s touch.”

“And he’s missed yours.”

Diving into the nape of her neck. She tilts her head back a bit moaning quietly.

“Mmm you did?”

“Yes, I did.”

“Soo tell me chef D, what’s on the menu tonight?” She sang playing with his tie.

“Your favorite.”

“Shrimp alfredo.”

“Garlic bread.”

“Mmm. Broccoli with cheese.”

Wrapping her arms around his waist as they continue to finish each other’s sentences.

“Dessert?”

“Apple pie la mode with a side of D.” He smirks giving a devilishly grin.

“Sounds, tasty.” Winking to his face.

“Oh you have no idea.”

“Oh but I think I do.”

“Maybe you do then, but first we have to wait until mama gets here to pick up the kids.”

“Because?” She steps back a little.

“They’re her headache for the weekend remember.” He grins. Catching his drift now, she smirks back.

“Aaanw alone for the night.”

“Damn right we are.”

“Well in that case, maybe I should go upstairs and change into something more comfortable.” She replies, releasing herself from his grasp trying to escape.

“No, no, no, no.”

Pulling her back in as she tried to leave the kitchen.

“I like what you got on now baby.”

“Oh? Then I guess I’ll keep it on a lil longer then.” She suggests, pressing her lips on his cheek.

They embrace, wrapping their arms around each other as the children walk back in now, with grandma Sloane.

“Ugh you’ve got to be kidding me.” Cameron expresses with great annoyance in his voice.

“If you two don’t get a room!” Sloane stresses, trying to cover up the kids’ eyes.

“We’re in it!” Ahsha groans, causing Derek to laugh. He presses a kiss to her forehead and looks at Sloane, slightly embarrassed.

“I meant your room.”

“Mommy I think nana means you and daddy’s bedroom.” Jasmine comments, laughing.

“Mommy thinks so too, just like mommy also thinks you need to stay in a child’s place.” She raises her eyebrow. Jasmine immediately stops laughing and her eyes widen.

“Okay you two, go kiss mommy and daddy goodbye so we can get going.”

Sloane ordered her grandkids and lets them go. Cameron punches fists with Derek since he didn’t believe a son should kiss his dad, that was a girly thing. He then kisses his mom on the cheek. He may not be so affectionate with his dad but he adored Ahsha.

Jasmine jumps into her daddy’s arms for a long tight hug then kisses her mom’s forehead.

“Love you momma.”

“I love you too sweetie. Be good for nana tonight okay, you two mister.” Pinching Cameron’s nose.

“Yes, I know momma I will.” Cameron replied to his mother.

“Good, okay mom make sure they don’t stay up too late tonight and I’ll be there to pick them up after Derek and I run errands for the house.”

“Girl don’t try to school me on parenting, I’ve been doing it longer than you. It’s the weekend, you’re not getting them back until Sunday night! I got this.” Sloane boasts.

“We have no doubt, mom.”

“Thank you, son.” Sloane tells Derek kissing his face as Ahsha playfully rolls her eyes. They always tease her together when she played the over-bearing mother from time to time.

“You both make me sick.”

“Oh baby, you just jealous cuz momma loves me more.” Derek teases his wife, rubbing her back.

“I came out of her Derek, I’m pretty sure that’s a myth.”

“I love you both the same.” Sloane intervenes at the couple’s playful but cute banter. She blows her daughter kisses as Derek wraps his arm securely around her waist as she leaves with the kids. Ahsha walks to lock the doors then gets back into her husband’s presence.

“Soo my lady what shall we do first?”

“Hmm, I can go for some food right now, and a back massage with oil by my lovable husband.”

“That can definitely be arranged.” Derek says, kissing her on the lips and picking her feet up off the ground, carrying her to the kitchen. Ahsha’s laughter filled the house as the couple enjoyed their quality time away from the children.

“Your husband seems really sweet and so do your children. You mentioned that you work. What is your profession?” Raquel asks.

“I’m a dance teacher, running my own business that I built from the ground up, for people ages two to ninety-nine, from all walks of life. I love my job.” Ahsha says as Raquel jots down Ahsha’s statement.

—–

Narrator

This was the day before the dance competition and all Ahsha wanted to do was go home and cuddle up by her man’s side, she glances at the clock on the wall, noticing that it is only six in the evening. She felt the day could not move any slower.

“Great job guys!” She congratulates her dance class of six to nine year olds in beginner’s ballet and dismisses them. She leaves her class and heads to her office, ready to call it a night but to her dismay she has to teach hip hop in thirty minutes.

She swaps out her ballet slippers for her sneakers and walks back out of her office to stretch before her next batch of students come in for class.

“See you later Mrs. Roman!” One of her students, Emily says and rushes to hug her.

“I’ll see you later, Emily. Amazing job on your turns today!” She says and hugs the little dancer back.

“Thank you.” The little girl with the high pitched voice says and runs back to her mother who waves at Ahsha.

“See you next week!” She says before leaving the dance studio.

Ahsha’s next batch of kids roll in and put their stuff into random cubby holes.

Kyle, Ahsha’s best friend and business partner uses this time to talk to her about something important.

“So Carebear, I had a meeting with Quinton Canosa’s agent and he told me that Quinton should be at the dance competition next week and that he is very excited to come dance with us.” Kyle says, earning a confused look from Ahsha.

“Wait, who is Quinton Canosa again?” Ahsha quizzes, partially joking.

“The choreographer who had worked with Chris Brown, Jhene Aiko, Demi Lovato, Jojo and probably Obama. He is the king of choreography! You don’t remember me telling you about him wanting to work with our dancers for a few months?”

“Yes, I remember, Kyle. I was just messing with you. Please tell his agent that we’ll be happy to work with him for the next few months and that we look forward to seeing him next weekend.”

“I will. I’ll see you after you finish classes.”

“See you later, Kyle.” The blonde makes her way back into hers and Ahsha’s shared office and starts to make her phone call to Quinton Canosa’s agent.

“Mrs. Roman! Look at what I can do.” One of Ahsha’s students, Tiara says and does an aerial, blowing the dance teacher away.

“You got it! Just remember to pointe your feet a bit and land in a plie so that you don’t mess up your knees.” Ahsha suggests.

“Can you show me?” Tiara challenges. Ahsha laughs at the girl in front of her and mentally prepares herself for the task. She takes a deep breath and follows the instructions that she gave Tiara, landing in a perfect plie.

“What other flips can you do?” Tiara asks in amazement as she claps for her dance teacher.

“How about this? I can show you in gymnastics on Thursday night. For right now, let’s start practicing for competition!” She eagerly says as more of her students pile into the middle of the dance floor.

“Are we ready?” She excitedly asks her team.

—–

Narrator

It’s been a week since Ahsha had received news of Quinton Canosa’s visit to the dance competition. Today is the day of competition and Ahsha knew that she could not let her nervousness get in the way of an amazing business opportunity.

“Are you guys ready?” Ahsha asks her hip hop team. The ballet dancers just left the stage two numbers ago. She is confident that they are going to win the competition.

“Yes!” The team cheers as they excitedly head out of their dressing rooms with Ahsha in tow as they get ready to take center stage.

At Leap of Faith Dance Center, competition means business. The dance teacher heads out to the audience and watches her dancers get ready to perform.

Ciara’s “Give Me love” plays through the auditorium and Ahsha’s dancers step on to the stage and start their routine.

The crowd excitedly cheers louder as the group of six do their aerials in sync, making Ahsha very proud.

Another dance teacher enters the auditorium and sits right next to Ahsha. “This group is amazing.” He compliments as he watches them move across the stage.

“Thank you. Those are my dancers.” Ahsha proudly boasts as the group finishes their routine.

“I’m impressed.” The man suggests and joins the audience as they clap for the team as they leave the stage.

“That was Leap of Faith Dance Center performing Give Me Love. Next up is Turning Pointe Dance Company performing To The Hilt.” The announcer says.

The ballet dancers take the stage before the music starts and begin dancing. As they are dancing, the Banks’ To The Hilt starts to play, blowing Ahsha away with the amazing choreography. She is blown away by the dancers’ fluidity and admires their neat, quick footwork.

“They’re amazing.” She tells the man next to her, she quickly looks down at her program and sees that Quinton Canosa choreographed this dance.

“This choreographer, Quinton Canosa seems amazing. This gives me faith that he is going to do amazing with my dancers.” She spills.

The man chuckles and looks at the woman next to him, mesmerized by the dancers who are still dancing. Their dance ends and everyone offers a loud applause, in complete awe of the dance that they have seen.

“I’m Quinton Canosa, and you are Ahsha Hayes?” He guesses. Ahsha offers her hand for Quinton to shake. He accepts the handshake, noticing the rock on her finger.

“Wow.” He says and lets her go. He stares at her lips and then back into her eyes.

“Now that I have a face with your name, I notice that you are just as beautiful as your name.”

Ahsha feels her cheeks getting hot all thanks to the compliment and she looks back up at him. “Thank you.”

“I normally don’t do this, but I have a piece that I have been working on for about a year or so, and I would love if you could dance with me. I’ve seen your work, you are incredible.” Ahsha’s eyes widen in shock.

“What?” She asks, once again taken aback.

“You would be perfect as my love interest in the dance.”

“Thank you, Mr. Canosa, but this is strictly business and I don’t dance with my business partners, no matter how talented they are.” She replies. Quinton looks upset but quickly snaps out of it.

“Would your husband mind us dancing together?” Quinton asks, getting closer to her, unknowingly causing Ahsha to become intrigued with his offer.

“I haven’t given it any thought.” She replies and starts to grab her belongings.

“It was nice meeting you Mr. Canosa.” Quinton reaches for Ahsha’s hand once again, this time softly caressing it.

“You too, Ahsha Roman.” He says. Little did he know, he had Mrs. Roman swooning on the inside. She quickly pulls her hand away and exits the auditorium, going on her way to find her dancers.

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Addickted Chapter 2

Diving in with both feet! Ahsha’s met the famous Quinton Canosa, what will she do now? Find out now! Enjoy! :) @wicked-gamesofdersha

“As crazy as this may sound, meeting Quinton Canosa made me realize the lack of, excitement I had in my life, and how much I missed it.” Ahsha admits to Raquel who is continuing to write away at her notepad, following Ahsha almost word for word.

“And did you act out on that feeling?”

Ahsha purses her lips.

“Sure did.”

“How?”

“Tried to relive it with Derek.”

“And?”

“And nothing.” Ahsha says, shifting in her seat, fidgeting in disappointment.

“It seems like you’ve given up on the idea pretty quickly.”

“And you think I shouldn’t do that?”

“Ahsha, it’s not my place to tell you, what to do or how to feel in this situation. I’m just here to help guide you through your feelings about it so you can find the best solution possible for you, if there is one.” Raquel discloses.

“What if I don’t know what the right solution is?”

“I’ll tell you what, why don’t we dive into that?” Raquel suggests, putting her clipboard down on her side, clasping her hands together, leaning forward, placing her elbows on her knees.

“Are you open to trying again?”

“Even if I did, it wouldn’t make a difference.”

“How are you so sure about that Ahsha?” Raquel questions.

“Because I know my husband, he likes things just the way they are. The status quo. He doesn’t like change. Spontaneity isn’t his forte, at least not anymore.”

“Maybe you shouldn’t direct your focus on the negative. Be optimistic. He may be this way now but with time, things change. Nothing’s permanent and nine times out of ten, your assumptions are inaccurate.”

“Even if that’s true, I know the end result.” Ahsha refuses, rolling her eyes.

“Ahsha, listen. I know you may think you’ve got this all figured out, but you don’t. You can’t know 100% the end result until you’ve played it out on every angle that works for you. One time it doesn’t work and you’re ready to give up, I get it. But if life always worked out in our favor, challenge and risk wouldn’t exist and those both need to be present in order for you to grow.” Raquel encourages.

“Maybe your right. The problem is that I…I don’t know how to act on this.”

“Have you tried, not being afraid to fall, fail? You know what they say, if at first you don’t succeed. Instead of shutting the idea down completely, try another approach, results might surprise you.” Raquel insists. Ahsha silently thinks.

“There may be another way.”

“And that way is?”

“We are supposed to go out on a date tonight, kids will be at their grandparents. Fridays are our designated days for this because he gets off work early.” Ahsha uses her hand motions to explain.

“Opportunity is knocking.” Raquel cheers, trying to get Ahsha’s optimism going.

“Maybe it is.”

“So use it. Start there.” Raquel suggests, jotting down the conclusion of their conversation.

—–

Narrator

“Okay Jasmine, let’s get you ready for bed.”

“Mommy?”

“Yes sweetheart?” Ahsha answers as she puts her little girl’s bonnet on her head, tucking her into bed.

“Can I be a Devil Girl like you when I’m older?”

Ahsha laughs and presses a kiss to her six year old daughter’s head.

“You better ask daddy about that one. I don’t know how he feels about his little girl trying to be like mommy.” She replies and hugs her daughter close.

“Fine.” Jasmine puffs and crosses her little arms, warming her mother’s heart.

Little Jasmine is the spitting image of Ahsha down to the love of dance. Ever since little Jasmine found out that her mother was big in the NBA, she took a liking to the Devil Girls and wanted to be just like her mother.

Knowing Derek, he wouldn’t want his little girl ending up in the arms of someone who was his spitting image. Not in a million years.

“Goodnight Jazzy. Mommy loves you.”

“I love you too mommy.” The little girl replies as her mother kisses her forehead one last time.

The young mother gets up and turns out the little girl’s bedroom lights and leaves the room, noticing that it is nine o'clock.    

She heads into her son Cameron’s room and notices that he is in the bed. Carefully walking across his bedroom, Ahsha gets to Cameron’s bed. “Goodnight baby.” She replies and kisses the nine year old on his head.

Cameron groans in his sleep, making it difficult for Ahsha to contain her laughter so she throws her hands over her mouth and heads out of her son’s bedroom and down the hall to her own bedroom.

She grabs a tight red mini dress out of her closet with the extreme cleavage that Derek enjoys and throws it over her arm. She then reaches for her six inch black with red bottoms Louboutin pumps.

“Thank God I took the chicken out of the oven.” She says to herself as she starts to get dressed.

After a few minutes of getting dressed, she grabs her phone and checks her hair. She sprays her favorite perfume, Gucci and heads downstairs to the kitchen table.

Twenty minutes go by and she sits at the table half asleep, hungry, and bored so she calls her husband.

“Hey babe.” Derek answers, sounding exhausted.

“Hey Derek.” Ahsha replied with the same exact tone.

“I’m held up at work. Listen, don’t wait up for me okay?”

“Okay, Derek.”

“I’ll make it up to you, I promise.” Derek answers over the phone, sensing Ahsha’s attitude, leaving her feeling annoyed.

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“He always says that.” Ahsha tells Raquel at their next session. Raquel leans forward, intrigued about the rest of the story. Ahsha continues, amused by Raquel’s excitement about the date night that occurred almost two weeks ago.

“Okay, continue.” Raquel excitedly suggests, scribbling away at her notepad.

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“I have to go back into my meeting. Our love is forever.” Derek replies over the phone.

“Always has been.”

“Always will be.” Ahsha replied before hanging up the phone. She makes a sigh and gets up from the table.

“I need a drink.” She says to herself and heads into the den to grab her coat, seeing her mother Sloane sitting on the chair.

“Hey mom, I ran out of butter. I’ll be back.” Sloan raises her eyebrows at her daughter.

“Going to a brothel on your way to the store?” Sloane jokes. Ahsha laughs at her mother and throws her coat on.

“No!” Ahsha laughs and grabs her purse as well.

“Be careful baby.”

“Thank you, mom. Do you want anything from the store?”

“No, no I’m fine, sweetheart.” Sloane answers and lets Ahsha go.

Ahsha takes a pause at the story, sensing that Raquel has a question.

“So where did you go?” Raquel asks Ahsha as she continues to listen and take notes.

“Well not to the store. I went to the club.”

Raquel lets Ahsha get back to her story.

Beyonce’s Jealous plays loudly over the club scene full of sober people, single people, drunk people, people who were there looking for their next hook up, and people like Ahsha who had no business being there.

“Vodka on the rocks.” Cory Beckford, the bartender at Club Bleu 512 announces and passes Ahsha her drink.

“Thank you.” Ahsha replies and brings the straw up to her lips.

Corey stares at Ahsha, taking note of her cleavage, and the way her lips wrap around the straw. He falls completely mesmerized and holds his breath, thinking of all the things he would do to her.

“Henney and coke please?” A woman answers, her breasts almost spilling out of her dress, making Corey hard.

Ahsha’s eyes revert down to Corey’s piece and she feels herself getting butterflies. She feels her phone buzzing on her lap and makes her way to the door to answer it, bringing all her belongings with her.

“Hello?”

“Hey Ahsha. Are you still at the store?”

“Yes. Is everything okay?”

“Yeah. Everything’s fine. I just have a craving for some ice cream. Can you go to the ice cream isle and grab the vegan cookie dough ice cream?” Sloane asks, finishing up her yoga.

“Sure mom.”

“Thank you. What’s all that noise in the background?” Ahsha’s heart drops and she feels herself getting worried for a second.

She scrambles around for a reasonable explanation. “Oh nothing. It’s just someone in the parking lot.”

“Oh, you’re leaving? Don’t worry about it.” Sloane insists.

“No, it’s fine mom.” Ahsha says and makes her way out to her car.

Ahsha does the task of getting butter and vegan ice cream so that her activity does not look suspicious to Sloane.

After an hour of conversation and catching up, Sloane decides to head home to her husband Pete for the night and promises her daughter that she will see her tomorrow evening.

The crazy, hectic evening left a toll on the young mother and she was tired of wearing heels and looking sexy for her man who was not even there to see her. She heads into her bedroom and takes all her clothes off, feeling exhausted.

She heads into the closet to put her clothes away and ties her hair up in a bun so that she can go shower.

Ahsha turns on the hot water and lets the steam hit her tired skin, wishing she could stay in the hot water for as long as possible.

Stuck in her thoughts she feels her husband’s arms circle around her waist.

“Hi.” She says as he presses a kiss to her shoulder. She turns around in his arms and sees his warm, handsome smile.

“Hi.” He replies and presses a kiss to her lips, starting out sweet and sensual and then builds up the intensity by pulling her closer and inserting his tongue into the kiss. Ahsha moans against his mouth as his kisses get rougher and his firm hand grips her breast. She takes harder sighs as his tongue swirls around her nipple, making her weak.

She crumbles as his fingers play with her parts delicately, as if she were a violin under his touch.

Derek stops teasing Ahsha who appears to be sleepy by this point and starts to wash her body.

“You’re so beautiful.” He whispers against her dark skin as she towel dries herself.

Derek heads to bed in his underwear while Ahsha throws on panties and one of Derek’s large tee shirts. He presses one final kiss to Ahsha’s lips and allow them to linger there before drifting off to sleep.

Ahsha stays up tossing and turning, wanting her husband badly. She turns around and starts to mess with his weak spot, the back of his ear and she frowns when he doesn’t move.

Failed attempts meant nothing to Ahsha and she presses a kiss to the spot behind Derek’s ear, noticing once again that he is still asleep and drifts off to sleep, craving the man next to her.

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After all of that love making she just endured while in the shower, you would think it would’ve been enough for any woman to tap out, not Ahsha. She fought the feeling off in her sleep tossing and turning, still it remained. She wanted more and knew how to get it. She reached over slightly to Derek’s side of the bed, a chance to see if he was awake, he wasn’t. He was in the middle of a deep slumber, and he wasn’t getting up.

Feeling vexed and horny as ever, she turned her body away from him and faced their closet. She laid there, eyes wide open for a while. Am I crazy? He just made love to me, twice. How could I possibly want more? She thought to herself. She stayed this way, this burning question flooding through the whole time, until she finally drifted away. Seconds, minutes, hours, she stayed sleeping beauty.

Her one moment of peace, but was very short-lived. Anytime there was movement in the bed, it always alerted her. You never know what can happen when you’re not looking and Ahsha didn’t take any chances like that. She thought it was a disturbance, instead it was him running kisses down her spine.

“You always look so beautiful when you sleep.” She smiled in her sleep as she opened her eyes turning her body to face his.

No time wasted, their lips met. Tongues swirling in the other’s mouth. Hair caressing, tender body touches as the kiss grew more passionate. Every look, every touch ignited the fire burning inside. They rolled around and around in the sheets, tongues still fighting for dominance. Lips intertwined, she rubs down on his back, until they finally part. Eyes open now looking at the person who was not her husband. Quinton. She screams and everything goes dark.

She sits up in bed completely shook. She shakes her head pulling up her knees to her face, breathing deeply. Patting the sheets, looking around to see everything was placed where it needed to be. Running fingers through her hair, she relaxed knowing none of it was real. The bed shudders and the sheets rustle letting her know her husband had been woken up.

“Ahsh?”

“I’m right here.”

“You okay?” He whispers.

“I’m fine, just a…bad dream.”

“Hmm, do you wanna talk about it?”

“No, it’s not important. Go back to sleep.” Ahsha said. Something was off and he could sense it. Grabbing hold of her nightie he sat up pulling her close.

“You’re a terrible liar Ahsha Roman.”

She turns her head towards him laughing to herself.

“And you married this terrible liar.” She teases.

“Oh, I know I did.”

He grins at her linking their fingers together. She gazes into his eyes.

“And why would you do that?”

“I think, they’re calling it love, today.”

“Oooh, sounds mushy.” She teases making a silly face grazing his cheek.

“Believe me when I say it is.”

“I know what it feels like.” She says, smiling at him. Fingers still linked, he rubs her shoulders.

“Hey, you sure you’re okay?”

“I’ll be fine. Guess I’m just really tense from work today.”

“Maybe I can help.”

Kissing her shoulder then proceeding to massage her neck.

He soothed out all the kinks as efficiently as he could. Applying pressure, he continued working his thumb into her neck. She slanted her head to the side as he put in his servitude.

“That feels good.”

“What about here?”

“Mmm no, center. Yes, my sides. Yeahh, right there.”

She directed him. One more time, he smoothed her skin out with his large hands.

“Better?”

“Much better.”

“It could be greater too.”

Lifting her chin with his finger and kisses her lips. She wraps her arms around his neck as they move into a steamy, heated kiss.

Their lips danced as a pool between her legs formed. Derek could drive her crazy with just one touch or by the look in his eyes. They parted then pecked a few more times before parting again. His lips moved to the crook of her neck as he wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her back down to the bed’s level, laying beneath him. Kissing her lips again, he mounted on top. Right away she knew where this was going and wasn’t certain if she should stop it from happening or not. Part of her knew that she should, the other part wanted to ignore that.

“Derek, Derek we should probably get some sleep.”

“We can sleep in the morning.”

“Okay but what abou-”?

Derek silenced her pressing his lips on hers.

“You really gone make me beg baby?” He asks her before sliding down her frame not giving her a chance to speak.

Wetting his finger with the tip of his tongue, he pressed his body onto hers, gazing deeply into her eyes again, sliding her thong down, and inserts the exact same finger into her slit. She gasped.

“You really gone make me beg now?” Whispering in her ear seductively kissing her cheek pushing his finger in and out of her.

“No.” She moaned. Spreading her legs with a smirk, he sunk down between her thick brown thighs flicking his tongue back and forth. He licked and sucked until he reached the peak. Invading her walls, he buried his tongue deeper and deeper into her labia. Her thighs vibrated against his head, she trembled as he indulged in the most delicate parts of his wife’s treasure. Ahsha gripped the sheets arching her back as she succumbed to the pleasure flowing out of her.

“Aaaah shiiitt!” She screamed, nearly tearing the sheets apart.

Rest of that night, she didn’t utter another word. She was officially mute for the night. 

Thank you for reading everyone! Hope you enjoyed :) 

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For Better Or Worse Chapter 3

Ahsha had so much fun on her date last night with Derek, but she still felt like something was holding her back. She wanted to love again but she started thinking about James again and she was terrified. So many questions. Would Derek hurt her like James did? Would he cheat on her? Would he get tired of her? She had to report to work ASAP it was an emergency meeting she got in her 2017 BMW and rode to work. Her boss was Candice Wilson, she was an older woman almost like a grandmother to her and she loved Ahsha dearly.

“Hey Ahsha, How are you”? Candice asked

“I’m good and you”? What’s this meeting about Mrs. Wilson?

“I’m well I have some news for you honey”. Candice said

“What is it”? Ahsha asking curiously

“I want you to be the new CEO for Fashion Mogul. I thought it over and I want you to be the CEO you’re the next big thing Ahsha You’re extremely beautiful sweetie and you deserve it I want you to run this company So what do you say”? Candice asks

The tears came down Ahsha’s face because after gig to gig and open calls Ahsha had given up on herself, but Candice saw something in her and promised to never give up on her now she’s on magazines on the cover of GQ. Style and many more.

“Awwwwe yessss I would love to thank you so much I won’t let you down Ahsha” says

Derek

Derek was a little bit upset about his moment with Ahsha he didn’t mean to get carried away but he just couldn’t help himself He wanted Ahsha in the worst way but didn’t want her to pull away from him, he needed someone in his corner and that someone was Ahsha. That moment that they were body to body that close he got a wicked idea all the things he wanted to do to her body. That smirked came to his face and he knew that Ahsha would be his forever.

Derek was working on new beats in the studio and he was so in the zone that he didn’t realize who came in the door.

It was his ex-girlfriend Renae, she came behind him and kissed him on the back of his neck and said

“Hey Babe”

“Renae what the hell are you doing here” Derek said angrily

“Baby come on don’t be like that listen to me we can work this out I learned so new sexy moves for you too papa”

Seriously was Renae out of her mind Derek was always stalking him and calling him, she was crazy and sick crazed about him.

“Renae get the hell out before I get security” Derek spoke

“You love me Derek just like I love you”

“Security can you please come up here and escort Renae out”

“Oh no problem I was just leaving but listen here Roman I will be back you can’t get rid of me” Renae promised

“Yeah Okay” Derek busted out laughing 

….

Ahsha was still at her company so much was going on in her life and she was really happy so she decided to call Jasmine.

“Hello” Jasmine said

“Heyyy Jas”

“Hey Ahsha what’s up girl”

“So much so Candice made me CEO of the Company Fashion Mogul”

“Yasssss baby I’m so happy for you so what happened on your date with Derek?” Jasmine questioned

“Jas we had a really nice dinner and he took me to listen to some jazz and we danced it was so romantic”

“Okay And” Jasmine spoke

“Well damn I’m getting to that part Jas so when we got back home he kissed me and then he put me on top of his car and started fingering me but his phone started ringing and that was the end of that” Ahsha said

“Mmmm yesss well he wants that kitty” Jasmine laughed out loud

“Jas Stop”

“What Ahsha you know you want his magic stick”

“Whatever Jas I’m going to call you when I make it home”

“Okay” Jasmine said

It was now 10:00 p.m. and Ahsha just arrived home she turned off her car and entered her home, knowing how forgetful she could be, she left her phone in her car so she went right back outside to retrieve her car to get her phone.

Derek had just pulled in his driveway and saw her so he quickly turned his car off and got to her as quickly as possible.

“Hello Ahsha”

“Hi Derek”

“How was your day?” Derek asked

“It was great how about you” Ahsha asked

“It was okay I guess” Derek

“Well okay goodnight I guess” Ahsha says

“Wait Ahsha can I come over?”

That question left her speechless but she snapped out of it quickly.

“Sure Derek”

Ahsha finally unlocked her door and they entered. Derek looked around her house and it was beautiful furniture, black & white outlook.

“You have a beautiful Home Ahsha” Derek Said

“Why’d thank you” Ahsha blushed

“Derek would you like something to drink?”

“Yeah sure”

Ahsha told Derek to have a seat in the living room and Ahsha went straight to the kitchen and got two glasses out of her cabinet and got her special champagne bottle. She finally got the top off and poured them both a glass Ahsha returned back to Derek.

“Here you go” Ahsha said

“Thank You”

Suddenly the silence had gotten awkward and Derek broke the peace.

“Hey Ahsha about last night I didn’t want you to think I’m just another guy trying to get in your panties”

“No no Derek it’s okay I understand, I kind of enjoyed it” Ahsha said Smirking

“Oh yeah?” Derek challenged back

“Yes”

Derek sat his glass on the table and walked over to her and, he kissed her deeply he sat down on the couch and put her on top of him. His hands roamed all over her back their lips were still connected. Then he went right to her neck and grabbed her booty, his head was everywhere including her breast licking and putting his hand between them, Ahsha’s head went all the way back.

“Awww Derek” Ahsha moaned

Hearing her moans Derek immediately got turned on, he started to unzip her dress but she put her hand on his chest stopping him, he looked up and said.

“What’s wrong” Derek asked

“Take me upstairs.”

Derek did what he was asked and their tongues were locked intertwined and, while on their way upstairs they were in no rush and, Derek put Ahsha against the wall and licked all over her body pulling her hair.

“Mmm” Derek Loudly Groaned

Derek knew she wasn’t like any other kind of girl so, he wasn’t going to treat her like a hoe or anything he wanted her and he was going to cherish her in every way, she was special to him.

“I’ll stop if you want me to” Derek said

“No please don’t stop”

Finally getting to the bedroom he put her down to her feet and slowly caressed her lips and, looked her in the eyes smiling deeply. He kissed her neck shoulders and his fingers took off her dress and let it fall to the floor. Derek took a look at her only in her bra and panties she was gorgeous golden skin head to toe he felt like he was in heaven.

He threw her on the bed and she let out a light chuckle he took off his clothes and Ahsha was amazed, his strong body was so beautiful it felt like paradise to her. He got on top of her and he removed her bra and they went at it she smelled so good kissing her and licking her up and down.

“Awww Derek” Ahsha moaned loudly

Derek trailed all over her body and licked on her nipples Ahsha moaned, Derek went all the way down to her treasure, her vagina he licked and sucked her clit.

“You taste so good baby” Derek expressed

“Awwwwn Yes Derek”

He stayed down on her for a pretty good minute while Ahsha gripped the sheets. He teased her body while licking her up and down kissing on her treasure.

“Oh my god Derek”

Derek kissed and sucked all on her thigh and settled between her legs, he kissed her lips and, he was ready for the best part.

“You ready baby?” Derek asked

“Aww yes”

His big long shaft pushed right into her and it felt so good to her, he was going slow taking his time.

“ Arghh” Ahsha cried out

“You alright baby?” Derek Moaned

“Yes I’m fine” Ahsha smiled

Derek penetrated her with his amazing thickness stretching her out he watched her every facial expression and suddenly he saw tears coming down her face and he immediately asked her

“You okay” Derek asked worriedly

“Yes I’m good I just never felt this way before” Ahsha said

And indeed it was true Ahsha had never felt that way about a man not even James so, it made her emotional. She pulled Derek face down to her and they kissed it was so sweet and genuine.

With Derek still pumping into her she scratched his back, the sex was so good Derek had never felt any woman like that.

“Mmmm Baby you’re so tight” He groaned out

His strokes were slow and steady but he added some speed to It an Ahsha hands marked all over Derek’s body scratching his back grabbing his butt.

“You want to cum baby” Derek asked

“Yes”

“Uhhh” They both moaned out

The Next morning Derek had his wrapped around Ahsha’s body and he watched her sleep she looked like a beautiful angel, he smiled to himself and decided to get up and make her breakfast. He make sure to be careful not to wake her. While walking out the door he turned around to look right back at her and said to himself

“MY QUEEN”

He entered the kitchen and got to work. Ahsha felt the side of the bed and noticed that Derek must have left.

“Oh boy” Ahsha said smiling to herself

She smelled something soo good from upstairs and she figured that it was jasmine so she went to shower and get ready for that day. After her shower she put on her shorts and a tee shirt and was going downstairs to find Jasmine. She entered the kitchen and she didn’t find Jasmine she Found Derek.

“Derek”

“Oh hey beautiful you were sleep and I decided to make you breakfast” Derek said with a smirk

“Awww You’re so sweet”

Ahsha walked over to him and kissed him she put her hand on his jaw and deepened the kiss. Derek didn’t know what she liked so he had bacon, eggs, grits, muffins, fruits, muffins, waffles, pancakes, whip cream, sausage, toast, & more.

“I hope you like it i know i don’t stay here but i just wanted to cook for you” Derek spoke

“ Thank you I really appreciate it”

While ahsha was standing on the counter Derek came right behind her and kiss all over the back of her neck she felt his hard on and got turned on. She turned her head and they kissed it was so passionate he turned her body over and lifted her body and, put her on the counter. He sucked on her neck and she had her hand on his head and moaned

“Awww  we both gotta go to work”

“Mmmm you sure?”

“Baby I have too”

“Awww okay but can i drive you to work?” Derek asked

“Yeah sure”

They finally arrived at Ahsha’s job and that black skirt she had on Derek couldn’t stop staring at her firm behind.

“Okay thanks for the ride see you later Derek”

“Okay Ahsha see you later”

Suddenly that feeling that strange feeling came back to Ahsha so many questions in her head, is it love? is he just somebody to mess around with? Do she need to leave him alone? No secret she is scared.

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i enjoyed that its on now, but i can see this renee go be a problem,i hope ahsha don’t let her run her off though i hope ahsha have a lil more attitude in this series no naive ahsha please, attitude with class & ladylike great chapter

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Dersha Clip: Derek And Ahsha Say Goodbye To Los Angeles

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