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Dersha & Ahsha FANFIC: Better For You (Chapter 3)

*Authors Note: Chapter 3 is finally here, and the mess continues! Thank you all for your patience, and please make sure to enjoy the roller-coaster of a ride that is: Better For You. This chapter focuses more on our favourite Devil Girl, and her feelings for our favourite Devil. However, with another man in the mix… just how will Ahsha deal with it all? Hope you guys enjoy. IT’S A LONG ONE! You can catch the rest of the story here. Remember to let me know your thoughts :) @betnetworks*

8:00pm

Once finally arriving at her apartment, the dancer wasted no time rushing through the door and heading straight for the sofa. Things had gotten so bad with Keith to the point where she was really considering stepping out on their 3-year relationship. Tears began to stream down her face at the thought! As dysfunctional as things were… Ahsha had never really thought about being with another man on a serious level. If anything, she was simply done with the whole relationship thing all together. The dancer no longer wanted to be with the ex-NFL player, nor did she want to be with anyone else for that matter. Focusing on her own well-being and career was the ultimate goal. But those plans soon went out of the window once Derek Roman came along.

“Shit.” She cursed, hitting the sofa whilst still in tears.

In only a few days of getting to know this man… he had already left an imprint on her. As much as Ahsha wanted to fight off her budding feelings for the star player, a small part of her just couldn’t ignore it. Things felt different. And for the first time in months… she felt wanted. Sure, she was still having sex with Keith from time to time… but it wasn’t enough. Sex without feeling and emotion was virtually pointless though Keith was still very much into it. The deeper into her thoughts Ahsha got… the more her tears intensified. The dancer needed to vent to someone, and who better than her cousin? Instantly reaching for her phone… that’s exactly what she did.

“Spill the tea, girl.”

“Jey…” The raspiness of her voice, instantly told her cousin something was up.

“Shit. Go on… I’m listening.”

“I can’t do this anymore, Jey. I can’t.” Ahsha’s voice cracked.

“Just take a deep breath, Ahsh. What happened?”

“I… I’ve just had enough.”

“Stop crying, sis. He’s not worth your tears.” Jelena tried to console. The last thing she wanted to hear was her cousin crying over a worthless man.

“I’m not even crying because of his ass… it’s me. I’ve failed.”

“Failed? What do you mean, Ahsha? Please don’t ever sell yourself short. If anyone has failed… it’s his ass.”

“I’ve put up with his shit for too damn long. I should’ve ended things ages ago.”

“Look, I’m not going to disagree with you Ahsha. I’ve said this too many times. However, I understand that you just wanted to make things work… or at least try to. Now you know what needs to be done.”

“It’s his reaction that has held me back, Jey. You know how he can get.”

“Okay, and we all know how you can get too. Keith knows good and damn well not to ever try it. Between you, me & Terrence… it will get ugly. Add Derek to the mix, and all hell will break loose.”

“That’s exactly my point. I don’t want for things to even get to that point.” She sighed.

“Well with the way he’s been acting lately, I doubt he’ll even care if you break things off Ahsh.”

“You know what… you’re probably right.” Just as the dancer was about to continue, the sound of someone harshly knocking on the front door startled her.

“Ahsha, open the door… we need to talk!” Keith called out whilst banging on the door.

“Ahsha, what’s all that noise?” Jelena raised her brow.

“Fuck. Keith is at the door.” The dancer shot up from the sofa.

“What! Do you need Terrence and I to drive down?”

“Ahsha! Open the fucking door! We need to talk.” The ex-NFL player loudly repeated.

“Fuck it. I’m on my way.” The captain didn’t even wait to hear an answer. She was ready to go. Keith had taken things too far once again.

“Jey… it’s fine. I can handle this. I’ll call you back.” Ahsha reassured solemnly as her demeanor instantly changed. No longer was she in a tearful state. The dancer was simply over the bullshit, and ready to set things straight once and for all. If Keith wanted to see how bad she could really get… then so be it.

“Wait…” Jelena tried to finish, but was cut short once Ahsha pressed the end call button. She took a few seconds to compose herself before slowly walking over to the front door. With the chain now on, the dancer opened the door to which Keith was still talking.

…..

“Ahsha, I know you hear me…” He called out before looking down to realise the door was slightly open.

“So, you think shouting and banging on my door is appropriate? Have you forgotten that I have neighbours?” Her eyes narrowed in on his.

“Think I give a fuck about these neighbours? You didn’t call me. So I took matters into my own hands.”

“I didn’t call for a reason, Keith. It’s too late to start acting like you give a damn. You need to leave… now.”

“I’m not going anywhere until we talk. You gon open this door or not?” The ex-NFL player frowned.

“No. Since you decided to show your ass, you can stay right there.”

“Ahsha, I haven’t got time for this shit. Open the fucking door.” He tried to nudge, but the chain immediately stopped his action.

“You have 5 seconds to leave before I really call the cops.”

“So that’s how it is now? You’d really call the cops on me, Ahsha?” For the first time in a while, Keith actually seemed slightly bothered. Ahsha had said a lot of things to him in the past but these very words hit him where it hurt. “What did I ever do to you?” His tone softened as his eyes stayed fixated on hers. The man just wasn’t getting it.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me, Keith! What haven’t you done to me?” Ahsha couldn’t believe the words that had just come out of his mouth. “Please go.” She simply added with a look of disgust on her face.

“Not until we finish talking.” Keith firmly placed one of his Timbs by the doorway.

“Keith… I will slam this door on your fucking foot. Don’t play with me!” The dancer tried to shut it once again.

“Ahsha, just talk to me. Tell me what I did wrong? I know this isn’t cos of that nigga, Derek.”

“You have some nerve. After all of the bitches you stay messing with, you want to check me about Derek?” Could this guy be anymore more ridiculous? The more Keith spoke… the more Ahsha regretted wasting 3 long years on such a man.

“Bitches I’ve been messing with? See that’s the problem. You constantly think I’m fucking around on you, and I’m not Ahsha. Yes, I turn up. Yes, I take pictures. Yes, there are groupies around everywhere I go… but you’re forgetting that I was an NFL player. It comes with the package. You're the only girl for me, Ahsha.” He tried to ensure, however Ahsha simply wasn’t buying it.

“Noted. You can go now.”

“Ahsha…”

The dancer could only roll her eyes, as Keith hopelessly stared at her. “You have 2 minutes to say whatever the hell you have to say. Then I want you gone. Do you hear me?”

“Okay.” He nodded.

As much as she didn’t want to let the ex-NFL player inside, she no longer had the energy to go back and forth with him. Stepping aside… the dancer watched her boyfriend walk in.

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It had been a while since the artist had stepped foot in his girlfriend’s apartment. With Ahsha becoming so distant over the course of time, he mostly spent his days at the studio working on some music… or partying it up with his entourage. After taking a few seconds to bask in the cosy ambiance, he brought his attention back to the dancer. “I’ve really missed you, baby.” Keith wasted no time as he tried to hug her.

“I said, 2 minutes.” Ahsha bluntly replied, planting her hand firmly against his swole chest.

“For real?”

“The fact that you’re so blind to how much you’ve taken me and this relationship for granted… is truly mind blowing.”

“For granted? Come on Ahsha…” He huffed.

“No, you come on! Ever since you decided to leave the NFL to become a rapper/model… you turned into an asshole. Your head is so far up your ass and you don’t even realise it!” She was starting to get pissed all over again.

“I’m still the same dude you met at the game 3 years ago, Ahsha. Ain’t nothing changed but my occupation.” Keith reached for her shoulders, but the dancer kept refusing his touch.

“That’s not the only thing that’s changed, Keith…” Ahsha paused, before taking a deep breath. Her eyes shot straight to the floor. “I think it’s time we… do our own thing.”

“And what’s that supposed to mean?” He raised his thick brows in disbelief.

“All we’ve been doing lately is arguing, Keith… and I’m tired. It’s not fair on either of us.” The dancer slowly raised her head up to look into his eyes. As hard as it was to say these words, it was simply time. “I think we’d both be much happier… apart.” She softly finished, now bracing herself for the ex-NFL player’s reaction.

“Wow…” He cleared his throat, looking down at the floor. “So that’s it?”

“I wish things didn’t have to come to this, Keith… but I’m tired.” She replied feeling herself beginning to get emotional once again, however once her now ex-boyfriend began to walk towards her… the dancer knew she had to remain strong.

“And I still love you…” His tone was so low as he stood only a few centimeters away from her.

“Keith…” Ahsha tried to move back, but with the both of them still stood by her doorway… there was so far she could actually go.

“Don’t you still love me?” He moved even closer to the dancer, placing his strong hands around her tiny waist. “I need you, Ahsha.” Keith whispered into her ear before nuzzling into her neck.

“Keith…” She weakly uttered as the ex-NFL player began to softly tease her sensitive skin, being in such a vulnerable state only heightened the feel of his warm lips against her.

“I need you…” Keith spoke once again, caressing her sides before pausing to look at the dancer. For a brief second… they both stared at one another until the player fiercely attacked her lips. As much as she wanted to fight him off, as much as she wanted to push him away… Ahsha needed to feel good. If sex with Keith for the last time was going to help her achieve that feeling… then so be it.

The ex-NFL player lifted the dancer up and placed her against the wall. Their lips stayed connected as Ahsha’s legs tightened around his waist. He threw his leather jacket to the floor, as she fought to remove his white tee… “Knew you still wanted this.” He spoke against her plump lips, before helping her. Choosing to remain silent, the dancer just focused on getting hers. The more they began to undress one another, the more she was starting to wish that it were Derek about to invade all of her senses. Suddenly, Ahsha wasn’t feeling it anymore. Keith didn’t make her feel the way she knew Derek could. With the baller now on her mind, she failed to realise that her bra had come off and her ex was now sucking on her bare breasts. With every tug at her pert nipples… Ahsha grew even more desperate for the star player. “You like that, baby?” Keith mumbled in between kissing and sucking on her. The dancer could only close her eyes and bite down on her bottom lip. Taking that as a sign of pleasure… he continued his sweet torture, eventually walking her over to the sofa. Little did the ex-NFL player know… Ahsha was envisioning Derek the entire time.

“I can’t wait to feel that pussy, mama…” He cooed… moving her panties to the side, sliding his fingers into her wetness.

“Mmm…” The dancer winced at his touch. It wasn’t the feel of Keith causing her to moan in such a way, but it was the thought of Derek’s long thick fingers working her warm wet center that really had her over the edge. The more her ex kept going, the thirstier she became.

“Oh you like that, huh?” Keith loved hearing the noises Ahsha made whenever they fucked or got close to it. His ego went up another 10 notches. “Talk to me baby…” He withdrew his fingers, then sunk them back in even deeper picking up the pace.

“Ugh, shit!” She cried out, trying her best not to shout Derek’s name out. Digging her nails into his back should do the trick, however it didn’t. If anything, she thought back to the muscular planes of the players back. Maybe kissing Keith would get her mind off of Derek. “Kiss me!” She desperately urged, to which her ex did. But the moment his tongue entered her mouth… her mind instantly went to the thought of Derek using his warm tongue to languidly lick her slick folds, to the point where she’d beg for him to stop. However, knowing him… he wouldn’t. Instead he’d keep going until her sweet cum coated his lips and ran down his chin. “Yesss… don’t stop!” Ahsha groaned, breaking the kiss whilst grinding into Keith’s fingers. Such thoughts were only driving her crazier. No matter how hard she tried, she simply just couldn’t shake the thought of the Bad Boy. Derek Roman was becoming her weakness, and she was finally starting to realise it.

Unable to wait any longer, Keith instantly lifted the dancer once again and headed straight for her bedroom. The two estranged lovers continued their spontaneous fuck session through the night.

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10:00pm

With only the sheets covering her modesty, the dancer remained still. Thoughts of what had just occurred ran through her mind as a single tear streamed down her face. How could she allow herself to go this far? Had she jeopardized her chances of starting something new with Derek? What if Keith got the wrong impression? Which was highly likely. Ahsha was literally beating herself up. It wasn’t like the dancer to go back on her word and give into temptation, but lately… that’s all she had seemed to be doing. Almost kissing Derek TWICE whilst in a relationship, and now having sex with Keith whilst having feelings for Derek. It was all too much for the dancer and the fact that she felt guilty though technically not being in a relationship with Derek, was what hurt her the most. The player had made it no secret that he was feeling Ahsha, yet here she was laying in bed with her ex? The dancer’s tears began to intensify. She literally felt cheap and dirty!

“I’m going to take a shower now. You need to leave.” The dancer firmly spoke, sitting up.

“Mmm, go back to sleep babe.” Keith groaned, wrapping his big arm around her small waist. “We can shower later.”

“I’m serious, Keith. Please go!”

“Ahsha…” His eyes were still closed as he turned to face the dancer’s direction.

“This hasn’t changed anything between us. Please…” Her voice cracked.

“You’re trippin!” Keith rubbed his eyes, sitting up also. “Acting like we didn’t just fuck, and now you want me to go? The hell is wrong with you, Ahsha?”

“Keith, I don’t wanna fight. Just…”

“Man, save that shit. I’m out.” He fiercely threw the sheets off of him, the force slightly exposing Ahsha’s naked body also. “You actually did me a favor, baby girl. Coming up with excuses was starting to get hard.” He laughed whilst sliding on his boxers.

And there it was… everything the dancer had suspected was true. Now on the brink of tears, Ahsha could only pull the sheets back and remain silent. She no longer had the energy to entertain Keith’s bullshit. She just wanted him gone. However, this didn’t stop the ex-NFL player from adding more insult to injury. “Oh, and thanks for the nut. I needed that.” He finally added with his back turned to her, before walking out of the bedroom door. Typical. Keith’s ego was bruised and he wanted to hurt Ahsha’s feelings… but if anything, it was the fact that she had just slept with him that killed her the most.

Once the front door finally slammed shut, the dancer instantly reached for her phone. Searching through her contacts list… her fingers trembled in anticipation, until spotting the name of the one person she wanted more than anything. Ahsha felt a sense of comfort for a brief second, however hesitation kicked in as her thumb hovered over his name. She needed to hear the players voice but the guilt of sleeping with her ex wouldn’t allow her to press the call button. Feeling that Derek would probably question her actions and end all attempts of trying to get with her, made Ahsha feel worse. She wasn’t in the best state to deal with any judgement or rejection so decided not to call him after all. Instead, she ventured off to the bathroom and let all of her emotions go under the shower - eventually heading off to bed.

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Game Day

Missy Elliott’s “WTF (Where They From)” faded out as the Devil Girls fiercely stood in their final positions. The entire arena went crazy, standing to their feet. As always, the girls brought the house down… but this dance in particular had an extra rawness to it. Even the Devil’s themselves were taken back by the outstanding performance, especially Derek. This was the first time he had seen Ahsha doing what she does best, and he was in complete awe. Though he already knew that she had a feisty side to her… it was nothing compared to the fire she brought on the floor. Recognizing the passion she had in himself when playing ball, the player couldn’t help but smile in admiration.

The bright lights beamed over the dancers toned bodies, as the applause and cheers continued.

“We fucking killed it.” Kyle excitedly whispered in Ahsha’s ear, only to receive a less than enthusiastic smile from the dancer. “Mmm, and someone else seems to think so too…” She winked, discreetly nodding towards the direction of the main man himself. However, Ahsha’s mind was elsewhere. “Oh.” Came her simple reply, to which her teammate could only raise a brow. Taking note of her rather withdrawn attitude, the blonde-haired firecracker decided to save her interrogating for the locker room.

Finally leaving the court, the Devil Girls couldn’t help but jubilate over their performance. As they all rushed through the tunnel… Derek managed to spot his favourite Devil Girl lagging behind. With a little time to spare before heading back on the court for the second half, the player approached her.

“Some dance…” His deep voice instantly rumbled her core.

“Thanks.” Ahsha replied, still walking. After what had gone down the night before, she simply felt guilty and couldn’t bring herself to make eye contact with the player.

“Woah, slow down road runner…” Derek swiftly moved in front of her, causing the dancer to stop. “Everything alright?” His eyebrows furrowed. The usually sassy and upbeat dancer was anything but that. Something was way off and he wasn’t feeling the distant look on Ahsha’s face.

“Yeah… I’m just really tired.” She lied, still avoiding eye contact. However, Derek wasn’t having it. Placing his large hands on her bare shoulders, the player questioned her once again… “Ahsha, you sure everything’s alright? You didn’t call me last night.”

“I… I fell asleep.” Stealing a quick look at the handsome player, before turning her attention elsewhere. “Anyway, I have to head to the locker room now. I’ll see you around. Good luck.” She gave her best fake smile before moving out of his grip. Before Derek could say anything else, Ahsha was already halfway down the hallway doing her best power walk.

Did I do something wrong? Derek was starting to question himself. Just the other day, Ahsha seemed like she was finally warming up to him… but now it was like he was a stranger all over again. As much as it bothered him, the player honestly couldn’t afford to sit and dwell over the mixed signals the Devil Girl was giving him. Instead, he simply used that emotion to kill it on the court.

This was exactly why he swore never to get invested in anyone, let alone a woman. Basketball was the only thing that required his full attention… plus he knew that it would never disappoint him.

…..

All Ahsha wanted to do was to get the hell up out of the arena, and wallow in her sorrows. Silently putting on her clothes as the rest of the girls gossiped in the background… Kyle took it upon herself to ask the dancer what the hell was up. Jelena on the other hand chose to approach her cousin afterwards, knowing that it must’ve had something to do with Keith’s no good ass.

“You’ve been quiet for the past 30 minutes, which is rather unusual for even you… what’s up carebear?” Kyle went straight to the point.

“Nothing, just tired.” Ahsha tried to avoid any mention of her current situation.

“Uh uh, not good enough. Do I need to cut someone?” Her southern accent could make even the most serious of people crack a smile.

“No, Kyle.” The dancer lazily laughed, though that wouldn’t be such a bad idea at this point.

“It’s about Derek, isn’t it? Is that why you’re tired?” The blue-eyed minx winked.

“Kyle…” Ahsha’s face was now serious. She already felt terrible for brushing the player off.

“Fine.” She spritzed perfume all over herself. “But when you’re ready to spill the tea… I’ll be waiting, girl.” Spritzing down below, she turned her attention back to the other conversations going on.

“You ready?” Jelena gently approached the dancer. With her bag in tow, she simply nodded and followed her cousin out of the locker room.

Before they could even reach the exit, the captain stopped Ahsha dead in her tracks and cut straight to the chase…

“Did something happen after you hung up on me last night?” Jelena knew her cousin all too well, and could tell by her behaviour alone that something was definitely wrong.

“What is it with y’all asking me so many damn questions today?” Ahsha had honestly had enough. Was it that obvious? Maybe wearing a t-shirt that said “I fucked my no good now ex-boyfriend last night, and feel like shit” in bold letters would stop everyone from being so concerned.

“Okay, I don’t know who “y’all” includes, but I’m your cousin and I care. What happened?” She pressed once again, her tone more firm.

Ahsha already knew that her cousin wouldn’t let up, but still couldn’t bring herself to say it. Instead, she remained silent… feeling herself begin to well up for the umpteenth time. Instantly taking notice, Jelena grabbed the dancer and gently pulled her in for a hug. “It’s okay sis.” She reassured, starting to feel emotional too. But it wasn’t until Ahsha’s shoulders started to tremble that she got even more concerned. “Please tell me you didn’t let him in?”

As ashamed as she was, all the dancer could do was nod.

“What!” The captain pushed her cousin back as her eyes widened. “Did he put hands on you? Ahsha I swear to God…”

“No, no Jey… he didn’t.”

“Then what the fuck happened?”

“We… we had sex.” She finally admitted.

“Ahsha…” Though sleeping with such a bastard wasn’t the words she wanted to hear, Jelena didn’t judge her cousin as she knew how complicated relationships could get. If anything, she felt bad knowing just how much Ahsha would beat herself up about doing it.

“Just after breaking up with him… we had sex. I told him to leave afterwards, he got pissed and said a few things… and now I… I just feel so disgusted with myself. I can’t even look Derek in the eye…” The dancer continued to express, tears streaming down her face in the process. All her cousin could do was hold her tightly. “I feel like I’ve ruined my chances with him, Jey. He’s been so good to me.”

“Ahsh, you don’t know that.”

“He tried to congratulate me after the dance, and I completely blew him off.” She shook her head.

“Derek isn’t stupid… I’m sure he could tell something was wrong.” Jelena continued to hold onto the dancer as she helplessly sighed.

“The least I owe him is the truth, Jey. And I know he’s going to hate me for it.”

“Ahsha… D isn’t like that. He’ll appreciate your honesty more than anything, as much as it would probably hurt him.”

“I don’t want to see him hurt.”

“Well you can’t have your cake and eat it, hun. He’s going to connect the dots sooner or later so just be real with him, if you really like him like that. Especially now that you’ve finally ended things with that triflin piece of shit!”

One thing Ahsha loved about her cousin was how loyal she was. Throughout their childhood and days in high school/college… the both of them would always take up for one another. Their bond was so strong that nobody could ever intimidate them, let alone try them - which happened quite often back in those days. People eventually started to fall back and admire their tight bond after a while. With their mothers raising them as sisters, that’s exactly how they grew up. Nothing could ever come between them… though they had their fair share of arguments and fights in the past.

“Yeah… you’re right, sis.” The dancer hugged her cousin once again. “I seriously don’t know what I’d do without you, Jey.” She sniffed, before laughing.

“I think you need to take that emotional ass to Derek… cos I cannot deal with this soppy shit.” The captain teased, earning a light smack on the ass.

“Bitch.”

“Love you too.” They both laughed. “Now let's head upstairs and wait for the guys in the Devil’s Playground.” Jelena smirked knowingly.

“Mmm… I think I’m just gonna head home. Not really in the mood to celebrate.” Ahsha didn’t want to seem like a party pooper, but between facing Derek and celebrating… she just wasn’t feeling it.

“Aww, okay girl. We’ll talk tomorrow then.” As disappointed as the captain was, she totally understood.

“Bye babe.” Kissing her cousin on the cheek.

“And I don’t wanna hear shit about Keith’s ass again!”

“Bye, Jelena!”

And with that, Ahsha finally left the arena.

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Ahsha’s apartment

If the night before didn’t take all energy out of her… today surely did it. Ahsha was spent! The dancer sluggishly walked through her apartment door, dropped her bag and kicked off her shoes. With nothing but a Netflix catch-up session and sleep planned for the night… she went right ahead and got started on just that.

Before she knew it, it was already 9pm. Though she didn’t join the rest of the Devil’s and Devil Girls on their after game get together… watching a few snap stories and IG videos wouldn’t hurt. Deep down, the dancer only wanted to watch and see if Derek would be there with company. However, after a few minutes of watching… the player was nowhere in sight - which was rather odd, being that this was his first game back and win. Feeling slightly inquisitive and ready to break the ice, she decided to finally reach out to him via text.

“Hey, u up?” She nervously texted. Why did sending a simple text message seem so damn nerve-racking? For what seemed like hours, her phone actually buzzed in less than a minute signalling a reply.

“Depends… who’s dis?” The player replied.

Of course his response would be nothing short of a smart-arsed reply. Could he get anymore sexier? As blunt as the player was… it sure did something to the dancer. Ahsha didn’t know whether to take that message for what it was, or get jealous at the thought of who he possibly wanted it to be.

“Ur fave Devil Girl…” She responded almost immediately, regretting her eagerness and choice of words straight away.

“???”

“Questions marks… really, Derek?” She spoke out loud, rolling her eyes before texting back. “It’s Ahsha.”

“Oh. Wassup?”

“Wassup?” Ahsha repeated slightly bothered. Was that it? No smart comeback? No flirtatious line? Just a wassup like she was one of the niggas? Either Derek was really tired after dominating the game, or he was giving her a taste of her own medicine. Choosing to take the highroad, she replied. “Nothin, just wondering why u weren’t out celebrating ur win with the others?”

“No reason. I’m just… really tired.”

Confirmed. Derek Roman was being King Petty and it burned! Ahsha could only shake her head with a slight smile at his response. Receiving the cold shoulder from the player, wasn’t fun at all. However, she knew why he was being this way. A part of her even found it cute.

“Tired? Is this your way of getting back at me 4 earlier?”

“I have no idea what ur talkin about, tbh.”

Truth be told, Derek was loving every second of this. He could tell his blunt replies were starting to get to her… and that’s exactly what he wanted. Though her behaviour earlier didn’t change the way he was starting to feel about her, it definitely made him think twice about going so hard for her.

“Derek…😩”

“Yea?”

“Look, I’m sorry about earlier. I wasn’t myself. But that doesn’t excuse the way I treated u… I didn’t mean to give u the cold shoulder like that.”

Ahsha genuinely felt bad. Hoping that Derek would understand… she waited for his reply.

“Aight. I appreciate u tellin me.” He smirked. Ahsha was too cute.

“Good! So… does that mean we’re friends again?” Who was she fooling? Friends was not the exact word she would use to describe whatever it was they had. But it was Derek’s reply she was looking forward to.

“Friends? The Roman Emp doesn’t do that… 😎”

“So what does he do then? 👀”

“Why don’t you come n find that out for urself?” Derek was done with the bullshit now. It was time to let her know just exactly how he felt. Anytime spent with the Devil Girl would be a dream come true.

“It’s getting pretty late, plus I don’t know where u live.” The sudden nervousness she was feeling before, returned. Before Ahsha could even think up another excuse, another message was sent…

“1822 Lexington Blvd. West Hollywood, CA 90069"

“Oh, God.” The dancer inwardly thought. There it was… Derek Roman’s address. As curious as she was to see just where the player was spending his nights, something told her it’d be more than just a “hello” they’d be saying.

“Derek, I dunno about this…” She texted back.

“Ahsh, you know me. Besides, u really think I’d try somethin stupid? Jey already threatened me several times lol. I’m not crazy.”

“Hmm… true. 🙈”

“Plus, I don’t bite. Unless u want me to… 😈”

“🙄”

“Haha. So, what’s it gonna be?”

“I guess I can stop by. Only 4 a lil while tho!”

“Ur tha boss. See u soon.”

“Yh yh. See ya ❤️”

“😉”

It was official… Ahsha Hayes was finally going to step foot in Derek’s world, and couldn’t be happier - though still nervous as hell. With how things had gone down in the last 24 hours, the players company may just be the one thing to actually put her in good spirits. Quickly grabbing one of her old college sweatshirts and placing it over her sports bra, the dancer slipped on her white converses… applied a little lip gloss and headed straight out.

The thirst was real.

…..

9:55pm

The dancer’s car finally pulled up in front of the player’s gates. Though she couldn’t see the stunningly massive house up close as of yet… it was still quite the sight to see. Realizing that the lock system was fingerprint activated, she messaged him with a puzzled look.

"I’m here now. How do I get in genius?"

"What’s the magic word?” Derek teased. He could already see her car parked via one of the many surveillance monitors.

“Derek!”

“That’ll do, haha.”

And just like that, the large stainless steel gates opened to which she stuck her middle finger up at the camera and drove through.

“Oh.. my gosh!” Ahsha mused to herself as she slowly crept up the ramp. Her eyes widened at the amazingly detailed bachelor pad. It was simply gorgeous. Sure, she had been to both Terrence & Jelena’s luxurious house many times… but this right here was on another level. It described Derek perfectly! Big, Bold and Beautiful - whilst being slightly over the top at the same time. The man was proud and wanted the world to know it.

Her car continued to slowly move as she took the opportunity to explore this decadent manor.

“I caaan’t.” She mocked, spotting his garage full of luxury sports cars. Though Ahsha wasn’t the type to go for a guy with all the riches/a superficial lifestyle… seeing this was quite the turn on. The dancer saw past Derek’s fame and money the night she met him at his club. Inside she realised what a caring and loyal man he truly was… and that’s what made her like him the most.

Finally finding a place to park her BMW 2-series grey convertible, she stepped out of the car and began her real journey.

Just like she thought. The house was even more stunning up close. Walking up the pathway, Ahsha rang the doorbell and patiently waited. She was just moments away from discovering Derek’s most intimate place…

“Welcome…” The handsome player greeted with a smirk, eyes intensely fixated on the dancer.

“Thanks.” She replied with a nervous smile. Did he really have to answer the door topless? It took everything in Ahsha not to look down at the grey sweatpants he had on. However, she couldn’t help but notice his obvious PRINT! Lord the man was packing something serious. Ahsha had to clench her thighs together at the thought.

“Getting shy on lil ol me, Ahsha?”

“Boy please. Are you going to let me in, or is this how you planned our night?” Frontin at its finest.

“Man… get inside.” He laughed, checking her out as she ventured off in. For someone dressed so casually… the dancer looked so good it hurt. From the over-sized varsity sweatshirt, to the worn-out shorts and messy bun she was sporting… Derek had to stop himself from drooling. “I’m surprised you actually came here.”

“And why wouldn’t I?” She stopped in the lavish hallway, waiting for him before making another move.

“Shoot, you tell me? This morning you were acting like I had the Bubonic plague or some shit.” Ahsha couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“I wasn’t that bad, Derek.”

“Ahsh…” He folded his arms whilst looking at her with the straightest face, only making the dancer want to laugh harder.

“Well, again… I apologize. I didn’t mean to make you feel that way, Derek.”

“Hmm… aight.” The player walked over to her. Every stride he made caused his bulging muscles to tense up. "Maybe you can explain to me why you acted that way, over here?“ He nodded towards his ground floor living area. "Come with me.” And just as if it were second nature, the player grabbed Ahsha’s small hand and walked with her. Just the feel of his large hands gripping hers felt so right.

Between the fabulous place he called his home, and the charming way he welcomed her in… Ahsha was mesmerized. After going through such a difficult time with Keith, tarnishing her dreams of being in love with her soulmate - the player was giving her hope once again. He simply made her feel a way she hadn’t felt in a long time.

…..

His living room was to die for. With large ceiling to floor windows showcasing the beautiful city of Los Angeles, it only complimented the stunning minimalist vibe he was going for.

“Can I get you anything to drink?” The player offered as Ahsha took a seat on the large sofa.

“I’m good, thanks.”

“Cool. If you do get thirsty later, my kitchen’s just down the hall. Mi casa es su casa.” He winked, biting his bottom lip. Ahsha literally couldn’t help but smirk at how naughtily charming he was.

“Mmhmm. Bet you’ve said that many times before.” Her defensiveness wouldn’t let her fall for it that easily though. At least that’s what she told herself.

“You’d be surprised actually.” Derek finally sat down beside her.

“Oh come on, Derek. It’s no secret that you’re quite the ladies man.”

“True. But have you ever heard of me going public with any of these ladies?”

“No.” She reluctantly replied.

“Well there you go.” He laughed, before turning to face the dancer again. “I’ll tell you one thing though… the day God blesses me with the woman of my dreams, I’ll make the sure the world knows.” The two friends stared right into one another’s eyes. Ahsha couldn’t help but feel like Derek’s words were directed at her. However, trying not to get her hopes up too high… she killed that thought.

“I’m sure she’ll be one lucky woman.”

“Is Ahsha Hayes giving me a compliment?” The player raised his brow acting shocked.

“Eh, don’t get too big headed.” She playfully nudged him.

“Alright, Leila Ali… enough about me.” He lightly chuckled. “You gon tell me what happened, or are we going to keep skipping over it?”

“Derek… it doesn’t matter anymore. Plus, I don’t really want to kill the mood by discussing this. It’s not important.” Ahsha sighed.

“Well it matters to me. I wanna know what got my fave Devil Girl all bothered?” He gently placed his hand on her bare thigh.

“Ugh! You’re not gonna drop this are you?”

“Nah.”

“Fine. Keith and I got into an argument. I broke up with him. The end.” Ahsha really wanted to drop this topic, however the look on Derek’s face told her that wouldn’t be the case at all.

“Wait… did he show up to your place after he drove off from the arena?” He couldn’t help but frown.

“Yes, but it doesn’t matter anymore.” The dancer tried to calm the player down, but Derek wasn’t having it.

“Ahsha, did that motherfucker touch you?” His body was now completely turned to her as his eyes narrowed in on hers.

With how riled up Derek was getting, Ahsha realized that now wouldn’t be been the best time to mention that she actually had sex with Keith too.

“No, Derek.” She placed her hand on his arm. “You’ve got to calm down.” The look in her eyes was that of genuine care and concern, only bringing the player to a calmer state.

“Fine. But if he ever tries any shit, Ahsh… I want you to call me. Alright?”

“Okay.” She meekly replied. Starting to feel worse about sleeping with her ex once again.

“Good.”

For a brief moment, the two friends sat in silence… that’s until Derek’s phone went off.

“Shit.” The player mumbled, rolling his eyes at the person calling.

“Aren’t you gonna answer that?” Ahsha questioned.

“Nah, it’s not important. Let’s watch something.” He tried to change the topic, switching on the massive plasma screen TV.

“Okay.” She decided not to press, still slightly sceptical.

Just as they were about to get into a movie… his phone went off another 3 times before he finally decided to answer it.

“Won’t be long, beautiful.” He winked trying his best to hide how increasingly irritated he was getting. Giving him a simple nod, Ahsha just watched as the player rushed off.

Trying her best to focus her attention to the film at hand… the dancer couldn’t help but hear Derek giving this mysterious caller a warning in the background.

“I’m not gonna tell you again. Stop calling my fucking phone. We’re done!”

Who could he be talking to like that? Ahsha was starting to notice how easily annoyed Derek could get. Something both him and Keith had in common. Though this wasn’t appealing to the dancer, she was willing to give Derek a clean slate as she wasn’t perfect herself. The player had been nothing but the perfect gentleman to her, and she wouldn’t change it for the world.

Now done with his call… the Bad Boy returned.

“Sorry about that, Ahsh. Won’t happen again. What I miss?” He teased, hoping she wouldn’t bring up his had to ignore phone call.

“What was that all about?” She cocked her brow. Now who was getting interrogated?

Seeing that the dancer wasn’t about to let this go, he simply answered. “Claudette.”

Claudette. Of course! The same bitch that almost took Ahsha there that night at Club Rome. Ahsha’s stomach turned at the mention of her name.

“Oh.” She said with enough bite, and a tad bit of jealously.

“All that matters right now is us and this film.” Derek sweetly reassured. He could tell that the dancer was bothered, though she had no reason to be. Claudette wasn’t even on her level.

“We’ll see about that…” They both smirked at one another, ready to continue with their night. However, Derek’s phone went off again – followed by constant notification sounds.

“Can’t you turn off your phone?” Ahsha was getting annoyed. Claudette was rubbing her the wrong way without even physically being there.

“Ahsh, I can’t. It needs to stay on for business reasons.”

“Block her then.” She firmly said.

Derek’s eyes could only widen at the dancer’s brazenness. In the mist of all the madness… he couldn’t help but feel slightly turned on. His phone rung for the hundredth time, forcing Ahsha to try and lean over the player and do it herself.

“Woah, slow down girl.” He burst out laughing, trying to restrain the dancer as she fought to grab his iPhone.

“Derek, I’m serious! Block her!” Ahsha laughed too, though pissed that this chick was interrupting their time together.

“Why, you jealous?” He teased, still trying to keep her and his phone out of reach.

“Hell no. I just… don’t like… being interrupted.” She lied.

“No one can ever interrupt this…” Derek softly cooed, using both arms to hold the dancer. Their eyes met so intensely that it caused a warm feeling deep within. After almost locking lips twice… now was finally their chance to do what they’ve been wanting to do for the longest. And just like that, the player softly captured her plump lips. Ahsha could only sigh as she felt herself melting into his warmth. With his rock hard torso on display mixed in with the intense pecks he was planting on her… the dancer could feel herself getting wetter by the second. Was this really happening? After fantasizing about tasting every part of him the other night, she was now in his house, on his sofa about to make out!

Given the fact that Ahsha hadn’t pushed him away yet… Derek simply took that as a sign that she was on board. The player instantly increased the tempo of their kiss. Their lips began to move rhythmically as their heads followed the same tune. Running his warm tongue against her lips from time to time only made her want him more. The dancer raised her thigh as the player helped her straddle his lap. She then introduced her tongue, signalling that she was ready for more to which Derek gladly accepted. Suddenly, what started out as a sweet and slow placed kiss… turned into an aggressively nasty one. The two friends could only groan as their actions were starting to turn them on even more.

Ahsha wasn’t planning on going there with Derek, at least not so soon. But damn it was hard to resist everything he was giving her. His kisses alone felt like everything she had imagined them to feel like. She was simply addicted to the player and hadn’t even had a full dose.

“You want me to stop?” He breathlessly broke their kiss, feeling his dick starting to stiffen below her. Ahsha on the other had was completely in the zone. Instead of answering the player, she fiercely pulled his face back in and tugged on his bottom lip before sinking her tongue back into his mouth once again.

“Mmm…” He growled. No woman had ever gotten him this turned on with just a kiss. Derek didn’t even realise himself grinding against the dancer.

“Ugh…” She moaned breaking the kiss. Ahsha could literally feel his thick bulge rubbing against her increasingly sensitive center, making her want him in the worst way. All she could do was wave her hips against it even more.

Grabbing the back of her head, Derek decided to focus on her neck and throat causing the dancers head to fall back. With the noises coming from Ahsha’s mouth… one would think she was already fucking the Bad Boy.

“Shit, Derek!” She called out as he used his tongue to make a trail from her jawline, up to her ear.

“You don’t understand how badly I want you right now, Ahsha…” His words nothing short of desperation. Ahsha was all he wanted. The player simply knew that she was the girl for him.

“I want you badly too…” The desperation was equally matched. Nothing felt as good as what this man was doing to her right now.

“Then have me.” He simply replied before pulling her sweatshirt over her head in such a fast motion. Ahsha could only gasp at how smooth the player was. Now they were both topless. Now their bodies could mesh together. The dancer took a few seconds to explore the muscular planes of player’s tight body, laying deep kisses on his shoulders and chest. At the same time, Derek was busy speeding up the pace of their dry fuck going on down below. He was so hard it hurt!

“Mmm… I’ll have you!” She weakly called out. The fact that she could clearly feel the impact of what his dick could do to her, had the dancer ready to cry out. It was big and thick, just the way she imagined.

“Oh, you like that Ahsha?” He slid his hands down the back of her shorts, cupping her plump ass cheeks… moving her hips even faster.

“Ugh! Yes, baby… yes!” Her voice cracked.

Baby? Damn that felt so good to hear. Derek could no longer resist. He could see how hard her nipples were through the sports bra she had on, and needed a sample. His teeth grazed the swollen bubs before tugging on them. Without even removing the bra itself… the player still managed to have Ahsha ready to crumble. She needed to feel the real thing – however before she could even begin to remove the thing her damn self, Derek effortlessly flipped her over. Now in between her legs raised legs.

“Ahsha, I need you in the worst way… you sure you want this?” He sincerely asked. As badly as he wanted to lick, suck and fuck every single part of this woman right now – her consent was much more important to him. Never did he want Ahsha or any girl to feel pressured.

The fact that Derek even cared was enough to have her heart swell. “More than you’ll ever know…” She whispered against his lips before pulling him in for another kiss. Nasty it was. Derek was ready to feel her… literally. Her tongue game was driving him so wild that he easily made his way into the front of her shorts, and against her panties.

“Ohhh… that feels so good.” She groaned through gritted teeth as Derek began to rub on her clit through the light fabric.

“You’re so wet, baby.” The player rejoiced at her intimate reveal. Her panties were soaked! He just loved hearing the sounds she made, and wanted to hear more of it. Wasting no more time he slid her panties to the slide and slowly rubbed his fingers into her wet warmth. “Fuck, Ahsha… I need this pussy now.” Derek cooed almost groaning his damn self at the feel of her.

“Shiiiit… Derek! Don’t stop.” The dancer bit down on her lip. She hadn’t even felt the dick yet and was ready to surrender. Once his thick fingers sunk deep into her wetness… it was a wrap!

“Damn you’re tight…” He whispered against her neck, revelling in the feel of her. In and out he endured his sweet torture onto the Devil Girl causing the sexy noises from her mouth to intensify. The faster he went, the louder she got. Ahsha actually couldn’t believe that this was happening after just fantasizing about him not so long ago. The player was even better than she imagined. He was working her to the point of no return.

Between the on and off kissing, fingering and dirty talk… it was only a matter of time before these two went there. Just as Ahsha reached down and attempted to relieve the player of his sweatpants, whilst coping a good feel of his ass… her phone rang. Both so caught up in one another, they chose to ignore the call and continue to explore each other. “You want me to eat it baby…” Derek cooed, flicking his tongue against her lips – still finger fucking her.

“Mmm… yes, baby. It’s all yours. Eat it.” She drunkenly slurred, gyrating her hips to match the movement of his fingers.

However, the sound of her phone ringing again made her reluctantly turn her head. With the player now slowly making his way down on her, completely unbothered by the call… Ahsha could barely make out the name showing on her phone let alone focus enough. But after a few blinks, she saw exactly who it was. Suddenly… her whole world turned upside down as the guilt of her actions came back to haunt her. She felt disgusted at the fact that this fool had the audacity to call her!

Here she was about to give herself to a man that had been the perfect gentleman to her, only to have fucked her no-good ex the night before. Sure, Derek wasn’t her man… but this wasn’t a good look nor did it feel right. The player deserved better… they both did. And as much as she wanted to make love to him right now, Ahsha still felt dirty about going back on her word. This had to stop.

“Derek…” Ahsha weakly called out.

“I know baby…” He tongue kissed her flat stomach, getting even closer to her treasure.

“No, Derek… we gotta stop.”

“What, you okay? Is something wrong?” The player immediately stopped his actions, looking up at her.

Something was very wrong and she needed to come clean in hopes of feeling better, and simply being honest with the man she was starting to fall for.

“Yes…” She sadly spoke, pulling herself up. “I need to come clean about something.”

“I’m listening…” Derek was honestly confused but was willing to hear her out.

“The truth is… I slept with Keith last night.” The dancer admitted trying her best not to cry, however the look on Derek’s face had her on the brink. “When he came over, we got into an argument and before I knew it – we had sex. But I didn’t want him Derek. I wanted you. All I could think about was you. That’s why I felt so bad this morning. I couldn’t face you knowing I did that.” She continued to explain, trying to grab his hands. But Derek’s expression became unreadable. He simply listened to her confession and remained motionless. On one side, he felt that he had no right to be mad since she wasn’t his girl. He even appreciated her telling him. However, on the other side… he was pissed. This was the same disrespectful guy that didn’t care to embarrass her in public. The same guy that he had to hold back from sending to the hospital. The same guy that she didn’t even seem happy with. So why would she fuck him?

“It meant nothing, Derek.” A single tear rolled down her face as she attempted to grab one of his hands once again, but the moment he withdrew himself from her grip and hit her with a simple… “Alright.” The dancer couldn’t bring herself to stay there any longer.

Standing up, she quickly adjusted her bra, grabbed her sweatshirt from the floor and grabbed her phone.

“I’m sorry, Derek.” She finally spoke, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on his cheek before heading straight for the main door. The fact that she was still horny as hell made it that much worse.

To Ahsha… it felt like their short-lived fling was about to be over for good, which killed her inside. However, to Derek it simply confirmed his deep feelings for the dancer. His pride was hurt. Usually something like this wouldn’t have even bothered him in the past, but the fact that it did meant that he was falling too damn quick and it scared him. As much as he didn’t want to see Ahsha leave in such a way, maybe it was best to keep sex out of the equation for now. Maybe it was best to create some distance between the both of them in fact. At least until they could figure out just what all of this was.

Grabbing his remote, he placed it on the surveillance system… making sure she got to her car in one piece. The player then decided to send the Devil Girl a simple text message telling her to get home safe… however once doing so, then scrolled through his contacts list – and made a call.

“Come thru.” He simply said before hanging up.

Bad habits were truly hard to break.

*Thank you all for reading. Hope you enjoyed the third chapter of: Better For You. Please make sure to comment, like and reblog. Much love & tag @betnetworks.*

Amazing Chapter

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@itsashethingtvblog this is the best chapter so far can't wait for chapter 4.

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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.

…..

“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.

…..

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.

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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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For Better Or Worse Chapter 3 Sneak Peek

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 and emergency meeting she got in her 2017 BMW and rode to work. Her boss was Candice Wilson, she was an older woman was very hard on her because she cared about her so much and 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

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

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. Now The CEO of a Fashion Company.

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.

For Better or Worse Chapter 2

Ahsha finally got settled in and she was very exhausted, so Jasmine sat down on the couch and Ahsha poured them some them both a glass of wine and they talked about Ahsha’s neighbor Derek.

“So what do you think of Derek?” Jasmine questions

“He’s okay I guess” Ahsha says

“You know you want him Ahsha the man couldn’t stop staring at you” Jasmine said

“I don’t Jas I mean he’s fine as hell but I’m just scared” Ahsha Spoke

Ahsha was terrified of being in a relationship with another man because she went through hell and back with her ex James. She suffered emotional distress, and Ahsha swore she would never go back to that dark place again. James hurt her just that bad, her heart was completely broken and no one could fix it, so she thinks. Tears just came down her face because that painful feeling came back like it was taunting her or something.

“Sweetie don’t cry it’s okay James is a jerk he doesn’t deserve an incredible woman like you” Jasmine says

“I Know Jas it’s just that it still hurts at times but I know my prince charming is out there” Ahsha Said

“Who Derek?” Jasmine asks

“Jas don’t start” Ahsha spoke

“What Ahsha I mean you guys are both sexy and the chemistry is there” Jasmine said

“Whatever you say Jas” Ahsha blurts out

While Derek was right next door he was in his bedroom watching the sports channel, as he tried to watch his mind drifted to Ahsha. She was so beautiful with those curves she had, he wanted her so bad he felt like she was the one for him. His phone started ringing interrupting his thoughts and it was his ex-girlfriend Renae Jordan.

“Hello” He spoke

“Hey Derek” Renae said

“Umm hi Renae” Derek responded

See Renae was a gold-digging opportunist who used her charm and her looks to get what she wanted, her and Derek were together for 4 months until he peeped her game out. She always claimed how she was in love with him but Derek wasn’t stupid not by a long shot, he wasn’t in the mood for her games.

“So I was thinking I could come over and we can talk about where we went wrong” Renae Said

“For what I don’t want you anymore Renae its over” Derek said now getting annoyed

“Derek don’t be like that you know you miss me and what we had” Renae cooed

“No I don’t Renae” Derek says

“So you are with someone else” Renae questioned

“Yes I’ve moved on how about you do the same Goodbye Renae” Derek spoke

Thursday Morning

The Sun finally came up and Derek was very aroused for some reason, so he got up and went for a food run and went to pick up his friend (Marcus Champion). When Derek pulled up Marcus was already outside waiting on him.

“Wassup D” Marcus Said

“Hey Marcus” Derek replied

“So D what have you been up to?” Marcus questioned

“Nothing” Derek Lied

“Don’t be lying to me D talk to me.” Marc spoke

“I’m falling in love with my Next door neighbor” Derek smiled

“You’re finally ready for a serious relationship D?” Marcus asked

“Yes” Derek Said

“So who is she?” Marc asked

“Ahsha Hayes” Derek Smiled

“Whoa you’re talking about that fine ass model” Marcus replied

“I didn’t know she was a model but anyways, I just met her and I can’t get her off of my mind she’s so beautiful” Derek Says

“So are you going to ask her on a date?” Marcus asks

“Yes I am” Derek said proudly

“Well go get your girl D I’m proud of you” Marcus says

“Thanks Bro” Derek says

They finally arrive at the studio Derek was a music producer/ song writer that had his own studio a very successful businessman. Derek had so much to do; he was always working to make better music for different artists.

Friday Morning

The next morning since didn’t have to work today Ahsha woke up and hopped in the shower, she put on her Nike shorts and sports bra, she decided to go outside and go jogging.

Derek was coming outside to check his mailbox and he saw Ahsha so, he had to say something to her he couldn’t help himself she he screamed her name and she turned around to meet him half way.

“Hello Ahsha” Derek says”

“Hi Derek” Ahsha replies

“How are you?” Derek Asks

I’m fine and you?” Ahsha says

“I’m okay” Derek plainly says

Derek looked at her toned body from head to toe he loved those sexy curves and he just got lost in her beautiful eyes and, those plump lips he was totally amazed by her beauty.

“Ahsha will you go on a date with me?” Derek he asks

Ahsha was scared but she wasn’t going to let James ruin her life, so she decided to agree to going on a date with him.

“Yes I would love to” Ahsha says smiling

Derek was so excited that she said yes.

“Okay so tomorrow night at 8?” Derek asks

“Yes” Ahsha says

“Okay I’ll see you tomorrow night then” Derek says

“Yes you will” Ahsha says

Saturday Morning

Ahsha was feeling a little bit skeptical about her date with Derek, so she called her best friend Jasmine to let her know the news.

“Hey Jas” Ahsha says

“Hey Darling” Jasmine sweetly says

“Guess what” Ahsha says

“What?” Jasmine replied

“Derek asked me out on a date!” Ahsha excitedly replied

“Ahhhhhhhhhh yes I’m so happy for you, so what are you going to wear? Jasmine asked

“I’m not quite sure yet maybe I’m stuck between my backless body con dress and my black maxi dress.” Ahsha says

“Awe I’m coming over to see you.” Jasmine states

“Okay byeee” Ahsha says

Ahsha decided to go with her black backless body con dress with her black pumps (pointy toe) with her beautiful waves falling down her back. Jasmine finally came and she couldn’t help but cry because after her painful relationship with her ex James, Ahsha was a mess she wasn’t the same anymore and she changed but when Jasmine stayed on her about letting him go and going back to work she had a different outlook on life and things had changed for her, so she wanted her best friend to be happy, Jasmine was so proud of her and the things she accomplished.

8pm

Derek was so happy that Ahsha said yes to going on a date with him so he put on his all black Armani suit with his black Christian Louboutin’s. His fresh shave, he was ready to go he grabbed his car keys and got into his car and pulled up at Ahsha’s house. He got out and knocked on her door hard to believe but he was nervous.

Ahsha heard the knock but was too busy trying to put her earrings in so she told Jasmine to get the door.

Mm Hi Derek Right? Jasmine asked

“Yes is Ahsha here? Derek replied back with a question

“Yes she is let me go get her for you” Jasmine replied back with a smile

Jasmine ran almost falling trying to get to Ahsha, she was finally ready so Jasmine told her that Derek had arrived.

“Okay Jas I’m ready” Ahsha says

“You look beautiful” Jasmine smiled in tears

Ahsha came down the stairs and Derek was totally amazed by her beauty he had never someone as beautiful as her and he smiled so hard. Derek was in such a shock that he couldn’t say anything she took his breath away literally speaking.

“Wow you look so Beautiful Ahsha” Derek Complimented

“You’re not too bad yourself Derek” Ahsha commented

They kept smiling at each other and Jasmine finally got them to leave by talking about their dinner reservations.

They finally arrived at the restaurant Bestia.

“Reservation for Roman”

“Right this way sir”

He made sure they could have a private dinner only to themselves he wanted it to be special.

“So what do you do?” Derek asked

“I’m a model and you? Ahsha says

“I’m a music producer I own my own studio.” Derek Said

“That’s great Derek what is it like?” Ahsha asked

“Well I love and respect music so it’s very challenging at times and it’s also tricky but I’ve learned the process so I guess it’s okay. Derek replied “So Modeling? You’re so beautiful I should’ve know” Derek Added

(Ahsha blushed at his comment)

“I started modeling at the age of 6 and after that I always loved to take pictures and it’s something I enjoy doing, now I’m working getting my very own dance studio.” Ahsha says

“Mmmm Model and a dancer huh?” Derek says with his seductive smirk and wink “Would you like some wine? He asked

“Why’d yes” Ahsha says

“So what would you like to order?” Derek asks

“The grilled pork Tomahawk Chop” Ahsha says

“HA! Funny because I was looking at the same thing” Derek says

They finally left the restaurant and went to listen to some nice jazz music, and the gentleman that Derek was he asked her to dance and she wanted to decline his offer but why not dance with this wonderful man. They danced back and forth body to body, he loved her perfume, and she loved his scent. The slow jazz really got to Derek he was so passionate about music he love the soul, bass, and everything about music.

“This is so romantic Derek” Ahsha says

“I’m glad you like it” Derek says

They were still swaying back and forth as the time got away from them it was late and he decided to get her home he pulled up to her house, and got out of his car to open her side and they both stand outside enjoying each other than he says

“We’re here thank you Ahsha for letting me take you out I enjoyed your company” Derek said

“I I enjoyed you too” Ahsha replied

They continued looking into each other’s eyes and Derek grabbed her by her neck and kissed her he poured his heart and soul into her lips.Their tongues intertwining together he wrapped his arms around her waste and she put her arms around his neck he picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him.

“Mmmm” she let out a slight moan

While Derek Groaned.

She tasted so sweet he never wanted this to end so he didn’t he put her on top of his car and worked his way up to her neck he sucked her skin and she enjoyed every minute of him. He found his way to her panties and started to finger her and she moaned so loud, he put his hand over her mouth and started kissing her neck continuously fingering her but something interrupted them it was his phone that kept ringing. She broke the kiss and told him

“You should answer that”

“Babe it can wait” Derek said

“No go ahead and answer it it’s time for me to get inside anyway goodnight Derek I had a great time, hopefully you can make it up to me” Ahsha said with a smirk

“Oh I promise you i will” Derek sealed her lips with another kiss

“Good Night”

Derek watched her go in and he smiled to himself he truly was falling in love with Ahsha Hayes.

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skylines:the prequel (ch. 3)

Hey loves, thanks for all the love and support on chapter 2. Catch up on the original series here. I still need to add the prequel chapters to the link. Enjoy! Chapter inspiration song: I Should Be-Dru Hill

Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters. They belong to James LaRosa and Vh1/Viacom (sadly).

5 weeks later

Five weeks after making the LA Devil Girls, they were finally preparing for their first performance. They would be performing for a charity event at The Grove. Jasmine made sure to let them all know that this was Terrence’s event and they had to be perfect. By week three of practice, they were all tired of hearing it. Of course, Jasmine put herself front and center because she lived for attention. Even if that meant bad publicity.

After practice, Ahsha quickly packed up her things and got out of the dance room before Jasmine even had the chance to say anything to her. The past few weeks had been tough for the new Devil Girl with Jasmine on her neck every five seconds. The girl was purposely trying to make Ahsha’s time as a Devil Girl miserable. Some of the other women on the team noticed how Jasmine picked at Ahsha but no one would dare stand up to the vicious leader. They would be off that team faster than they got on it.

“I’m honestly this close from slapping the shit out of her, Bobbi. This girl just won’t back off. Kept telling me I was in the wrong spot today when I was standing where she told me to stand,” Ahsha yelled into her cellphone when she got to the car. “If I deck her, I hope my parents don’t mind bailing me out.”

“Girl, I would kick her ass for you if I were there. She’s jealous of you. Didn’t you say you got a high fan vote for the tryouts,” Bobbi questioned, attempting to calm her friend down.

“Yeah. She’s been on my ass since tryout. Other than that, I’m having a good time. The rest of the team is sweet and they all probably hate Jasmine too. How’s Canada treating you,” she continued before taking a deep breath.

“Oh no, you won’t change the subject that fast. How are you and this Derek guy? You still playing games or are ya’ll going to the altar by next week,” Bobbi questioned in excitement. The topic of Derek came up every time they spoke. At times, Ahsha regretted telling her about the Devil player. He came up in casual conversation when Bobbi asked if Ahsha had found a man yet.

“I’ve already told you that he is trouble. He’s cool as a friend but I’ve seen way too many women hanging on his arm. Throw in the constant partying, temper and God knows what else,” Ahsha said. “He probably flirts with me and goes home with a groupie right afterwards. Not even trying it, Bobbi.”

“Hmm, seems like you’re interested enough to keep tabs on the man. Why are you frontin’ like you aren’t liking him,” Bobbi pushed. Being in college with Ahsha for four years, she knew when she was crushing on someone. Instead of admitting it, Ahsha would pretend she hated their guts. This crush was no different. Derek Roman had her attention and she was liking what she was seeing.

“Doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure it out. Everyone knows he changes his women every day of the week. Plus, we can’t date players unless you’re Jasmine,” Ahsha explained. The bitterness in her voice wasn’t easy to miss.

She hated the fact that Derek was sort of growing on her. When they did cross paths, he was always pleasant. Ahsha assumed he was pleasant to anyone he wanted to sleep with though. Her growing attraction to him is what made her attempt to avoid him most of the time. Working in the same arena didn’t help and those attempts turned into fails. They ran into each other often. With off-season workouts for the players and practice for the Devil Girls, they were both always in the arena.

Their last run in with each other was in the weight room two days ago, when Derek helped her with the bench press. Getting a close look at those bulging muscles didn’t help her case. Him standing over her as she bench pressed had her mind going other places and she felt guilty as hell.

Bobbi wasn’t the type to let up and Ahsha knew that. So, what she said next was no surprise. “Swear you need some loving from somebody. You’ve been uptight ever since Geron’s dumbass. I’ve been praying for you and it looks like that prayer was answered with Derek Roman.”

“I’m not looking for a fling and that’s all that would be. A professional baller isn’t the answer to your prayer.” The fact that she was even arguing with her friend about a man was amusing.

“The universe is giving you dick! Take it,” Bobbi shot back.

That comment made Ahsha slide down in her seat. “I will talk to you later. I’m about to drive.”

“Mmmmhhhm, you’re mad because I’m telling the truth. Love you, bye.”

With that the line went dead and Ahsha groaned in frustration.

………….

Devils and Devil Girl Charity Appearance

Terrence watched as volunteers helped set up for the charity event later that afternoon. As a player, he loved giving back to the community and putting a smile on people’s faces. His foundation was finally where he wanted it to be and holding this event was proof of that. Children were lining up for the backpack/school supply giveaway, while others played games they had set up.

A few Devil Girls were waiting for Terrence to give them instructions. “Hey ladies. Don’t think I introduced myself to all of you. I’m Terrence.” He extended his hand towards Ahsha, the only rookie in the group he hadn’t assigned a task to.

“Ahsha, nice to meet you,” she replied, firmly shaking Terrence’s hand. “We weren’t sure where you wanted all of us to go.”

“We’ll work in stations. Ahsha, you’ll start with me over at the autograph station. Alexis to the kids karaoke, Kiara to the face painting and you can stay here Mia. We’ll rotate stations after 45 minutes,” Terrence explained. They broke off into their assigned groups and Ahsha followed Terrence to their working area.

“How long have you been running your foundation,” Ahsha asked Terrence, trying to keep up with his long strides.

“This is my fourth year with the foundation but the first year we’ve done the backpack drive. Took me awhile to get it up and running. Baby steps,” Terrence answered as they approached the autograph table. “Derek should be at the table in a few. No telling where his crazy ass is. Wouldn’t be him if he wasn’t late.”

Ahsha laughed to hide the big smile on her face at the mention of Derek. Here she was giggling like a school girl about a man she didn’t like ‘in that way’.

Too bad Terrence had already caught the glimpse of excitement and called the young dancer out on it, “What’s up with you and D?”

“Huh,” Ahsha’s eyes widened. She was caught off guard.

“I’m not here to snitch on you. But I notice the little looks here and there,” Terrence whispered, whipping his head back and forth to make sure no one could hear their conversation. “Derek’s a good dude…he can…sometimes his head isn’t on straight-“

“Did I hear my name,” Derek grinned, taking the seat between Terrence and Ahsha. That silly grin was contagious. “What’s up, Davenport!”

“Man, can you ever be on time for anything,” Terrence replied, shaking his head at his friend.

“Hey Derek,” Ahsha threw back. Simply being in each other’s presence had Ahsha’s skin tingling. Their chemistry was so strong that it was almost potent. A dangerous mix that was about to explode at any moment. Sexual tension had been building for the last five weeks and it was getting harder to ignore.

“Aww you wanted to work at my station,” Derek mocked.

Ahsha chuckled. “I was assigned by your teammate. Don’t flatter yourself.”

“Nice looking out, T,” Derek joked, giving his best friend a fist bump.

Terrence sighed loudly and stood to his feet, “I will leave ya’ll to sign autographs. Try to stay out of trouble,” he added.

“You never stop do you,” Ahsha questioned, a small twinkle in her eye as she stared back at the baller.

“You don’t want me to, do you,” Derek shot back, his leg bumping hers under the table. He wasn’t lying either. As much as they downplayed their constant flirting and the obvious chemistry, Ahsha didn’t want him to stop. Since the first day they locked eyes, there was an instant pull that had only worsened as the weeks went by.

Their banter was interrupted by Sloane and Pete, who had surprised their daughter at her first appearance as a Devil Girl. “I didn’t know you two were stopping by,” Ahsha shrieked, running around the table to hug her parents. When she was a small girl, they made sure they attended every recital, performance, fundraiser, or whatever their baby girl had going on for dance. They were her biggest fans and supporters.

“Surprise! Thought we would stop by to see you and plus your dad wanted to make a donation,” Sloane hummed, wrapping her arms around her daughter.

“Hey sweetie,” Pete threw in, kissing Ahsha’s forehead. “This place is jammed pack and it looks like you’re about to get a lot of fans at your table.”

“Yeah, they really come out for the Devils and the kids love the games and free stuff, of course,” Ahsha added.

Pete noticed the tall player sitting behind the table. “Derek Roman,” he began, walking towards the player with his hand outstretched.

“Uh oh, you know your father won’t stop talking if it’s about sports,” Sloane chuckled, giving Derek a small grin before turning her attention back to Ahsha. “I’m going to find the donation table. I’ll see you later, baby.”

“Thanks for stopping by,” Ahsha replied, before turning around to see her father and Derek in deep conversation.

“You know, basketball players turn into great tight ends if they have the right training. We could really use you with the Raiders,” Pete joked, slapping Derek on the shoulder.

“I wish I could help but I’m not into the heavy hitting. Gotta keep my body healthy if I want to see my kids grow up. But it looks like you all did great in the draft this year. Bet you’ll do well this season,” Derek said, not even noticing Ahsha standing in front of them. “That new QB is badass.”

“He is,” Pete agreed. “The Devils seem like they’re on the right path too. Maybe there will be two championship teams in California this year.”

“I sure hope so.”

Ahsha cleared her throat. “Sorry to interrupt your convo, but we have fans coming.”

“Oops, well you heard the lady. Nice meeting you, Derek. Guess I’ll be seeing you at the games,” the father said, shaking Derek’s hand again. “Talk to you later, honey. Better go find your mother.”

“Bye dad.”

Derek waited until Pete disappeared into the crowd. “Meeting the parents already,” he gloated, taking his seat. Fans were beginning to line up at their table.

“That wasn’t by choice,” Ahsha responded. “My dad just likes to see you play.”

Why did she even say that? Derek would use that as ammo against her. “Word? Hmmm, that means I’m in good with dad. Now I have to work on getting in good with you,” Derek teased, the seriousness in his voice causing butterflies to form in Ahsha’s stomach. This was the first time Derek had openly admitted that he had any interest in her.

Thankfully, two children interrupted them and Ahsha didn’t have to respond. “Can we have your autograph, Mr. Roman,” a small boy asked, holding his basketball up to the table.

“Sure, little man. What’s your name,” Derek asked, walking around to the front of the table. He kneeled so he was on his level.

“Nathan.”

“Nathan,” Derek nodded, writing a message on the ball with a sharpie. “How old are you?”

“I’m seven,” he gushed, excited that he was talking to someone he looked up to in sports. Ahsha’s heart began to melt as she watched Derek bring a smile to this kid’s face.

The other child stepped up to the table with a poster. “Can you sign this…please,” the girl asked, her cheeks puffing out as she smiled back at Ahsha. No one had ever asked for her autograph and it shocked her to see a small girl smiling up at her like she was the best person in the world. The moment almost made her tear up.

“Sure, what’s your name, sweetie,” the dancer questioned, grabbing her sharpie and walking around the table.

“Denise,” she giggled, placing the poster on the table for Ahsha to sign. “Thank you!”

Denise’s smile widened when Ahsha placed the signed posted back in her hands. She had no idea who Ahsha was but the fact that a Devil Girl signed something for her was enough to make her happy. “Oh, you’re welcome. You have fun out here today. Maybe I’ll see you over at the bouncy house.”

As the two children ran off with their signed items, Derek and Ahsha returned to their seats. “Cute kids,” Ahsha said, breaking the silence. “Who knew you would be so good with children?”

“D-Ro loves the kids,” he beamed. Children always put Derek in a great mood. Surprisingly, he didn’t have any of his own but he enjoyed their innocence and honesty. Kids were never out to hurt you or take advantage of you, something he didn’t get from adults in his life.

The rest of Derek and Ahsha’s time at the autograph table was spent taking pictures with fans and signing posters and apparel. That didn’t stop the baller and dancer from flirting or stealing a look. They even sat a little closer than they needed to and Kyle noticed right away.

“You and Derek seem to be getting comfortable,” Kyle said as Ahsha came over to relieve her from the photobooth station. “Could you two be any more obvious?”

“It was a small space,” Ahsha quickly stated, embarrassed that they had been caught once again. “Swear you and Bobbi read into stuff too much.”

Kyle sighed, rolling her eyes dramatically before calling her friend out, “You aren’t a good liar, Ahsha. He likes you and you like him back. No one’s judging you for it. Good thing you don’t have a boyfriend though. Because that would only last a hot second with Derek Roman on your heels. Just saying,” the blonde shrugged. “I better head over to my next station. Have fun with the kiddos!”

Kyle’s words seemed to echo in Ahsha’s head as her eyes wandered over to the station next to her, where Derek was working. The man was fine as hell and she couldn’t deny that, plus the way he carried himself added on to his sex appeal. Looks didn’t matter when a man couldn’t be faithful and Ahsha knew Derek had hoes. Women waited for him after games and he even had a reputation for missing practices due to his ‘bad boy’ behavior. He had even been suspended for a few games the last season. Derek wasn’t the type of guy you took home to your parents. At least not the man Ahsha thought she knew. The person she had yet to meet had a big heart that had been broken a few times. Which was why he built a wall around it and put on a façade. Sure, Derek was cocky but on the inside of all of that he could be selfless.

Feeling eyes on him, Derek slightly turned his head to find Ahsha staring at him. This time she didn’t even try to hide the fact that she had been caught.

……………..

Two Days Later

The Devils organization had their downfalls but fans couldn’t complain about the luxuries they got as a fanbase. Like every offseason, the Devils held a game of Reds vs Blacks, where the Devils’ roster played against each other. Dancers even joined in on the fun and were split into teams to compete against each other in a dance battle. Season ticket holders were invited to get a sneak peek of the 2002 Devils basketball team and dance squad. This was one of the highlights of the year for dedicated fans.

“Here comes your man,” Kyle whispered to Ahsha as they sat on the court cheering for the ‘Red’ side. The crowd cheered as Derek dunked the ball. “He’s showing off for his lady.”

“If you don’t stop,” Ahsha muttered through her teeth. “You play too much.”

That didn’t stop Kyle, who was just like Bobbi when it came to teasing their friend. “Uh oh, he’s looking this way. I dare you to blow him a kiss.”

“I’m not doing that!”

Kyle laughed at her friend’s shyness and turned her attention back to the game. The ‘Red’ team won by ten points, while the ‘Black’ team dancers won the battle.

After the game, Derek approached Ahsha while she was walking out of the locker room with Kyle. “Hey, wanna celebrate the win?”

“You’re acting like it’s a big game,” Ahsha chuckled earning a slap in the arm from Kyle. “Ow!”

“I’ll talk to you tomorrow, hun. See ya later, Derek,” Kyle gushed before leaving the two alone.

Derek arched his brow, “Hmm, well you don’t have any excuse to not come now.”

“I never said I was coming.” The constant push and pull between them definitely made things hotter. Sexual tension was building by the second and they both could feel it. As dangerous as this could be, Ahsha was intrigued. Why? She didn’t know. “If you can keep your hands to yourself, we can hang.”

“I’ll be a good boy,” Derek said with a mischievous grin. “I promise.

They ended up at a small bar across town. It was one of Derek’s favorite spots when he wanted to be away from the glitz and glam of the city. In this part of town, he wasn’t bugged about autographs. Ahsha was shocked about how laid back the place seemed, the total opposite of Derek’s usual antics.

“Wouldn’t think you’d like hanging out here. It’s so…”

“Quiet,” Derek finished as they began a game of pool. “Yeah, I know. I don’t always like to be around all the action. This place is pretty chill.”

“Hmmm,” she hummed in return, concentrating on the pool game that she honestly didn’t know how to play. When her first attempt at a shot was a fail, Ahsha threw her hands up in surrender. “Confession: I don’t know what the hell I’m doing?”

“I think that’s pretty obvious,” Derek answered, getting behind Ahsha to fix her form. “Hold here and here.” Placing her fingers in the correct spot on the pool stick, Derek moved in closer. “Don’t grip it too tight, loosen up a bit.”

Who knew a game of pool could be this erotic? Derek’s cologne and the feeling of him resting against her back, was almost too much to handle.

“Now shoot,” he muttered in her ear. Ahsha shivered as her bottom bumped into Derek, giving her the first feel of what the Roman Emperor had to offer. “Nice shot.” Ahsha’s breath hitched when his hands grazed against her hips.

…………..

Too bad neither one of them could even focus anymore. That bit of intimacy had them both hot and bothered, though they tried their best to hide it. They finished the game and Derek decided to take Ahsha “somewhere beautiful” after she mentioned loving city skylines. “Where are we going,” the dancer questioned, not recognizing the scenery.

“Stop your worrying. I’m not trying to kidnap you,” he chuckled, driving up the last hill until they reached the location.

A gasp escaped Ahsha’s lips when she saw the view of the city from the overlook. Though she was born and raised in Los Angeles, she had never been to this spot. It was a secluded area that even the most adventurous people didn’t know existed. The beauty of the city below them was breathtaking.

“Wow…. this is beautiful,” Ahsha beamed.

“Yeah, pretty amazing, huh,” Derek added, unbuckling his seatbelt and climbing into the backseat of the convertible. He helped Ahsha climb over the seats and join him on the trunk of the car. “Plus, a lot of people don’t come up here. I come here to clear my head sometimes.”

“So, this isn’t a spot you take all the women you’re pursuing,” Ahsha joked, playfully elbowing Derek’s side. “I’m kidding.”

Derek laughed along with her. “No, you weren’t. But no, I don’t usually bring anyone up here. People don’t find the beauty in stuff like this. At least not the people I know… or knew.”

Not knowing how to respond, Ahsha nodded and relaxed against the trunk.

“You getting shy on me,” Derek asked after they were both silent for a few minutes.

Honestly, being this close to Derek and getting to see a different side of him, did make Ahsha nervous. There was no way she would admit that to boost his ego even more. “I don’t have a shy bone in my body, Roman,” Ahsha lied, glancing over at him.

“Sure, Davenport,” Derek teased, biting his lip. “You say one thing but your actions say another.”

Shaking her head, Ahsha replied, “And what are my actions saying?” She didn’t even notice that they were sitting much closer. “Since you think you know everything about me.”

Derek leaned in, their faces now inches apart. “I can read body language.”

Hormones were raging and all the tension that had been building over the last few weeks was about to explode. That shyness that Derek spoke of wasn’t there when Ahsha pressed, “What exactly is my body saying then?”

By this time, they were both close enough to feel the heat rolling off their bodies. Derek’s eyes traveled to Ahsha’s lips as he made his move. Once their lips touched, the sparks flew instantly. Slowly moving his lips against hers, Derek’s hand caressed her cheek.

Caught off guard by her own actions, Ahsha pulled back, taking time to reflect. This was the same guy she vowed not to get involved with when she first made the team. A vow she was certain she couldn’t keep anymore. Ahsha leaned back in and pulled Derek’s face to hers, this time deepening the kiss. Their tongues moved slowly against each other, both getting a taste of the sweetness they had been yearning for. Ahsha’s back collided with the car as she pulled Derek on top of her. The cool breeze traveled under her jean skirt. Derek quickly settled between the dancer’s legs, their lips still connected.

Ahsha’s panties were soaked. Breaking the kiss, Derek’s lips fell to Ahsha’s neck, applying deep kisses to the sensitive skin. His teeth grazed her collarbone, making a path to her raised skirt. Their eyes locked and Ahsha’s heart began to thump against her chest. She hadn’t had sex in months and that wasn’t by choice. Maybe Bobbi was right and she needed a good lay to loosen her up. Derek’s hands caressed her opened thighs. Licking his lips, the baller’s head disappeared between her legs. A low moan escaped Ahsha’s lips when she felt her underwear being moved to the side and Derek’s tongue sinking into her slick folds. The sensation sent her hips forward causing Derek to hum. People weren’t lying when they said Derek had a mean tongue game. People. The fact that people around town talked about the man’s sex game was a problem. This was trouble. The type of trouble Ahsha needed to stay away from, even though she was attracted to him. Very attracted.

Suddenly, reality began to hit the dancer. Derek Roman was laying in between her legs, his face in all her glory while they were laying on top of his bright red convertible. She was literally acting like a damn groupie right now. This wasn’t her and giving Derek the only thing he wanted from her wasn’t smart. She needed to stop this before it went too far, no matter how good it felt.

“Derek…Derek,” Ahsha moaned, pushing on the top of Derek’s head. “Stop.”

Honoring her wishes, Derek sat up, “What’s wrong, you okay?” The expression on Ahsha’s face had him worried. Did he do something wrong? What made her change her mind so quickly?

Not even able to look him in the eye, Ahsha replied, “Just take me home, please.”

This was only the beginning.

Thank you so much for reading! I hope you all enjoyed chapter 3. Next chapter coming your way soon.

Derek & Ahsha FANFIC Series: The Reality Check (EPILOGUE)

*Authors Note: Chile… I know it’s been 84 years! You ain’t gotta tell me lol. The Epilogue is finally here… and took so long because I honestly didn’t know how to end it. Thank you to everyone that not only encouraged me, but always showed support. I appreciate it more than you know. Catch up on the rest of the series here: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 & Part 5. Following the arrest and shooting of German… just where do Derek & Ahsha stand? Hope you guys enjoy the epilogue of my first mini series. Make sure to let me know your thoughts. WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT INCLUDED (AND MOST LIKELY SOME TYPOS - I’M TIRED)* All characters belong to James LaRosa & @betnetworks.*

It had been a little over a year since the series of unfortunate events had taken place. With the whole shock of Chase Vincent shooting German Vega right after he had been sentenced to life without parole… Ahsha was no longer sure of how much more she could take of what life was throwing at her. However, with the endless support she had gotten from not only her parents and friends but from the love of her life… she was able to stay strong and finally rid herself of any lasting pain.

The thought of building a future with none other than Derek Roman himself, was all that kept her going… that and the fact that she was now captain of the LA Devil Girls.

“To us!” The handsome player cooed, raising his glass.

“To us…” Ahsha replied. Her intense gaze matching that of his as she lifted her right leg and began to slowly caress the player’s finely built leg and thigh underneath the table.

Such a risqué act only caused the cool atmosphere of the Soho House in West Hollywood, to intensify. The subtly sexy ambiance only added to the fire building within the both of them. Derek’s eyes narrowed in on hers as he could feel her foot nearing closer to his hardening manhood.

“You sure you wanna play this game, Miss. Hayes?” He simply asked before taking a swig of his Cristal. “You haven’t even taken a sip of your drink yet.”

The couple looked exceptionally stunning this night in particular – both matching in black from head to toe. Derek in his Armani V-neck sweater, paired with his Armani jeans, BOSS watch & black Balenciaga’s. Whilst Ahsha wore a short Christian Dior jacket dress accompanied by her Givenchy sandals. The player had insisted on the both of them dressing to the nines, and although Ahsha wasn’t the flashy type… she had to admit, when they both made an effort to look good for not only themselves but for one another – it only kept the spice within their relationship going.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about Mr. Roman.” Came her mock innocence as she continued to massage her favourite place. “Besides, I don’t need a drink to get me started, Daddy.”

“Well, don’t start something you can’t finish. I already wanna take a bite out of you right now.”

“Mmm… well, what’s stopping you? I mean you rented out the entire place for us Derek.” She coyly spoke, admiring their surroundings before turning her attention back to her date. “Therefore you can take as many bites as you want…”

“I’ll hold you to that.” He mused, now rubbing on her raised leg beneath the table.

“Deal. But seriously baby… this night couldn’t have been any more perfect. Dinner was beautiful. This place… beautiful. What did I ever do to deserve all of this?”

“It’s the least I can do, Ahsh. We’ve been through a lot, but nowhere near as much as you’ve been through over the last year. And as your man… I need to constantly remind you that I’m here, and that I’ve got you.”

“And I know that baby but…”

“But nothing. Do you realise how special you are Ahsha?”

“Derek…” She playfully rolled her eyes, starting to feel shy before the player reached over grabbing both of her hands.

“I’m serious Ahsha. Do you realise how much you mean to me?”

“Of course I do…”

“Come with me…” The player’s simple request caught Ahsha off guard, whilst sending chills down her spine at the same time. Her eyes remained on his as he stood up from the table and reached for her hand.

The couple walked hand-in-hand as Derek led the way.

They both stood before the stunning view of Los Angeles, completely in awe.

“Damn.” Was all Ahsha could say as she rested her head against the player’s chest.

“Right.” Came his simple reply. Arms wrapped tightly around her mid-section.

“I’ve lived here all my life, yet never truly take the time to appreciate its beauty.”

“I pay attention to her beauty all the time.” Derek whispered in her ear before softly biting on it.

“Her? So, L.A is a her now?” She laughed.

“I’m talking about you.”

“Now when did you become this soppy Derek Roman?” The dancer beamed, slightly turning her head around to face her man.

“The moment you bumped into my life.

The seriousness in his voice instantly caused the two lovers to remain silent as they simply soaked up the beauty of the moment. For Ahsha, hearing those sweet words only made her want to christen the entire restaurant over and over again with her soulmate. Words could not describe how she felt whenever Derek let down his guard and opened up about his love for her. But for Derek, uttering such words meant something else…

“My whole life, I’ve been surrounded by people who wanted something from me… and I gave, because I wanted them to stay.” The player continued as he slowly lowered himself down to one knee, causing Ahsha’s eyes to widen.

“De… Derek… what are you doing?” Her lips began to quiver as she felt her vision begin to blur. She was now looking her man dead in the eye as he remained down on one knee. However, the moment he pulled out a black box revealing the 10-carat diamond encrusted engagement ring… her knees buckled.

“You… you never wanted anything from me, but me.” He softly spoke, feeling his emotions starting to get the better of him. “I told you I’d either be the best mistake you ever made, or I’d change your life.” By this point, Ahsha was already trying her hardest to keep her sobbing quiet… but she just couldn’t. She placed her thumb underneath his eye, wiping away the small tear that began to roll down his cheek as she continued to listen. “Well it turns out you changed mine.” Taking a deep breath, the player finally asked the magic question… “Ahsha Hayes will you marry me?”.

Ahsha could no longer hold back her emotions. Her tears profusely fell as she stood whimpering before her man. The more she cried, the more Derek felt himself losing it. Her tiny body continued to convulse as she tried to get her words out.

“Yes… Yes, Derek Roman I will marry you!” She proudly stuttered, ugly cry and all.

And with that said, Derek immediately slid the stunning piece of jewellery down her ring finger – placing a tender kiss on it afterwards. Ahsha stared down at her engagement ring in complete awe, still shaking before cupping her man’s face and kissing him for dear life.

“Thank you…” The player broke their kiss as he whispered against her lips, placing one hand on the back of her neck. “Thank you, Ahsha.” The was no mistaking the sentiment in his voice or the tears that continued to fall from his eyes.

“No… no. Thank you baby.” She tearfully replied, as they locked lips once again.

The two lovers were an emotional wreck. Thoughts of everything they had endured over the last year only caused this moment right here to completely break them. Neither of them would’ve ever imagined for this moment to happen after going through such a difficult time. However, just when they thought love had failed them… love had different plans.

“So, you’re going to be my wife huh?” Derek grinned. Hands now making their way down to her plump backside.

“Me… a wife? Derek Roman’s wife of all things? Ugh!” The dancer gushed. “I guess so…” Her infamous naughty grin formed, as the sensual tone in her voice went unnoticed.

“Shit, never thought I’d see this day either. Me a husband?” He scoffed, his gaze intensifying. “How the hell did you get me so sprung Miss. Hayes?” His dark pools narrowed in on hers, as the grip he had on her ass tightened.

“Mmm… I could ask you the same damn thing!” She retorted, caressing his sides. “And you better start getting used to calling me… Mrs. Roman!”.

It was just like these two to go from sharing such an emotional moment together, to wanting to strip one another butt naked and get to work. There was no in between whenever it came to their love… and that’s what made things so special and exciting.

“So about taking those bites…” Derek continued, backing her towards the large windows.

“Uh uh, Derek. We can’t.” She weakly giggled, trying her best to resist the player… however the way he began working at her neck – protesting almost seemed pointless.

“Weren’t you… the one that… wanted me to take… as many bites as I wanted?” He questioned between tongued filled kisses against her neck and jaw. “Besides… we’re the only guests here tonight, beautiful.” His sweet torture continued. Now against the windows, the player began to caress Ahsha’s bare upper thigh with one hand whilst the other cupped the side of her face.

“Mmm… I know baby. I know.” She breathlessly tried to reason. “But what if… what if a member of staff walks in on us?”

“Well then they’ll have two beautiful views to see!”

And just like that, the player swiftly moved his fiancée’s lace thongs to the side… slowly sliding his thick fingers into her tight wet heat.

“Ughhh… De…rek” The dancer stifled a moan, only to Derek’s pleasure. Her grip against the back of his head tightened.

“Can’t be too loud baby… someone might walk in on us.” Smug bastard. Ahsha thought to herself as her fiancé continued to rub into her wetness. By this point she could no longer hold back. Ahsha felt herself grinding into his fingers. She purposely moved in a way that her clit would be stimulated even more.

“Mmm, Mrs. Roman… you’re gonna get yourself into more trouble.” He cooed into her ear, still running his fingers through her honeyed sex. The gyration of Ahsha’s hips against his hand only drove him crazier. He could literally feel his stiff dick pressing uncomfortably against his jeans. Any longer and he’d rip right through them.

“That’s a risk… I’m willing to take.” She whispered into his neck, taking a bite. And with that said… Ahsha wasted no time. She went straight for his belt, unbuckling them. “Show me why I should marry you.” She purred as her tiny hand reached deep inside his boxers, taking hold of his thickness and pulling it out.

For a moment, they both stood in silence. Only pants and soft groans could be heard as they watched one another pleasure the other. The faster Derek sunk his fingers in and out of Ahsha’s pussy, the harder she stroked his dick. The fact that her hand could barely fit around him, turned her on even more. Words could not describe how badly they craved one another. And though Ahsha had concerns about the members of staff walking in on them before… she no longer gave any fucks now. Flicking her tongue against Derek’s lips, before tugging at them with her teeth made him melt right into her. Their tongues touched a few times before they finally locked lips. Sloppy, aggressive and nasty it was. Ahsha moaned into his mouth as he tilted his head even more, giving his tongue the perfect access to hers. Her plump lips felt like heaven against his.

“Fuck…” He breathlessly spoke, breaking the kiss. “I’ll show you…” His deep voice sent chills down her spine as he began to descend on her. Back on his knees for the second time that night, the player instantly hiked up his fiancée’s jacket dress as he pulled down on her thongs. Ahsha gasped as Derek grabbed her left thigh and placed it on his shoulder, but before she could even react… she felt his slick tongue sink deep in her delicate folds.

“Shiiiiiit…” She whispered as her eyes rolled back. With the way Derek was working her center, Ahsha literally felt like passing out.

“Mmm…” The player groaned as his languid licks turned into intense sucking. He simply couldn’t get enough of his soon to be wife.

“Derek…” She whined once again, placing her hand on the top of his head. It took everything for her not to scream out loud… however, Derek just wasn’t letting up. She could feel herself begin to come undone! “Baby I can’t… I can’t!” She called out.

Just the words he wanted to hear. He kissed and licked on her a few more times, before tearing his mouth and face away from her womanhood. With the most devilish grin on his face… the player instantly stood up with both of her thighs in hand, and placed them around his waist.

“Think you can handle this for life?” Derek cooed as he made Ahsha slowly sink down on his thick dick.

“Ughhh…” She cried out, holding him even tighter. “Yes… God… Yes!”.

The two lovers had no time to go slowly. They locked lips once again and began to go wild. Derek pumped into his woman for dear life, whilst Ahsha simply tried to hold on. Every time she would begin to get louder… Derek would silence her with more tongue filled kisses.

“Fuck, Ahsha!” The player groaned as he felt the pressure down below begin to build.

“Right there, baby! Right there! I’m cumming…” She was literally in tears. No feeling could ever compare to that of her man deep inside of her. They simply fit together like a key to a lock. He was the love of her life, and any chance to make love was a gift to the both of them… no matter how risky it was.

“Shit!” He yelled, unable to control himself as his warm juices erupted into Ahsha like a volcano.

“Mmm…” The dancer weakly uttered. Completely satisfied, resting her head on her fiancés shoulder.

The newly engaged couple stayed joined, exchanging a few love gazes and kisses as they continued to come down off their high. However, the moment they could hear footsteps nearing closer… their eyes shot wide open and they instantly jumped apart, trying to fix themselves up as fast as possible.

“Ahh… Monsieur Roman, Mademoiselle Hayes…” François Kacemi - the decadent owner of the restaurant approached the young couple feeling very proud of himself. “I trust you both had an amazing meal?” He continued in a heavy Moroccan/French accent, before noticing the very out of breath couple.

“Most definitely, Mr. Kacemi.” Derek quickly responded. “We’ll have the bill now, thanks.”

“But… dessert? You didn’t have your dessert?” François urged with a raised eyebrow. Having Derek Roman dine at his restaurant was an honour, and he wanted to pull out all the stops.

“Oh, trust me Mr. Kacemi… we’ve had more than enough.”

Ahsha didn’t miss Derek’s double meaning, and felt even more guilty.

“Mademoiselle Hayes… rien pour toi?”

“Oh… I’m trying to watch my figure, Mr. Kacemi. But I promise, Derek and I will be back very soon.” The dancer sweetly reasoned, earning a smile from the owner. He too was in awe of Ahsha’s beauty and charm.

“Please call me, François. And no problem… I shall see you both next time. Thank you for coming.” He smiled, knowing exactly why the young couple were in such a rush to leave.

After paying for the bill… the newlyweds left the restaurant and began their journey home.

“Damn that was close.” Derek spoke.

“You’re going to get us into trouble one day, Derek. That’s the last time I listen to your ass. No more sex in public.” Ahsha replied as they headed out the doors.

“Yeah okay, Miss… “I can take as many bites as I want.” Hayes.” He shot back.

…..

Finally arriving back at the mansion… the two lovers headed straight for their room, and got themselves settled in for the rest of the night. All they wanted to do was relax, cuddled up in bed. However, something was secretly bothering the dancer and she had to put herself and mind at ease once and for all.

“Ahsh… where you goin?” Derek spoke as his fiancée got up from his chest, slowly leaving the bed.

“I just need to use the bathroom quickly, babe.”

“Aight. Don’t be too long… Daddy needs some lovin.” He grinned.

“Do you ever stop?” Came her reply, as she playfully rolled her eyes.

“I’ll stop when I’m dead.”

“Ugh…” She scoffed, throwing one of the pillows at his head. Her raspy laugh filled the room as she rushed off to the bathroom.

“You better run!” He laughed.

Almost 10 minutes had passed, and Derek had barely taken any notice as his attention was on the sports highlights. However, once Ahsha walked back into their bathroom with a strange look on her face… the player instantly turned to her direction.

“Baby… you okay?” He asked, slightly getting up.

“I guess the sayings are true…” She softly spoke.

“What?”

“God’s timing is the best timing. Things happen for a reason. Always trust with your gut instinct…”

“Ahsha… what are you talking about? Is something wrong?” Derek began to panic. Now wasn’t the time for Ahsha to get cold feet. They hadn’t even set a date yet.

“Nothing is wrong, Derek. Everything… everything is so right.” Tears began to fall from her eyes, as she pulled out a pregnancy test from behind her back.

“Ahsh…” His eyes widened.

“Looks like we need to set a date and get married pretty soon, before I can’t fit into any wedding dresses.” She laughed through her tears.

“Ahsh… are you? Are we?” The player could barely speak. As if tonight hadn’t already been emotional enough.

“Yes. We’re having a baby, baby.”

Derek left the bed and walked over to his fiancée. He simply grabbed the device from her hand and read the results for himself. Positive the Clearblue pregnancy test showed… and just like that, the player’s eyes began to get watery and he pulled his soon to be wife into his arms.

“Two gifts in one day, Derek…” Ahsha’s voice cracked as she looked up at her man.

“I told you I’d change your life, just like you changed mine.” He spoke, kissing her forehead afterwards. “You’ve made me the happiest man in the world, Ahsha.”

“Not as happy as you’ve made me. Thank you, Derek. Thank you for everything.” She looked down at her flat stomach.

The player raised her chin up and sweetly kissed her lips. “This is the beginning of forever. I will always protect and look out for the both of you.” Placing a hand on her stomach… “Can’t believe we’re having a baby… ”. The two swooned at the thought of the newest addition to their growing family.

“A little bean of our own.”

“Mmm… I probably put two little Romans in you, knowing how I put it down.” He joked, earning a smack from Ahsha. “Ouch! Mama hit Daddy, baby. Hurry up and get out here so that you can protect me!” He continued, only causing her to laugh.

It was never anything short of an interesting/eventful moment for the two lovers. With their love finally sealed… they both had the rest of their lives to look forward to now.

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1 year later…

Just 4 months after finding out that they were expecting their first child together, both Derek and Ahsha tied the knot in a beautiful Malibu wedding in front of their family and friends. Ahsha’s baby bump was virtually unnoticeable, though she could’ve sworn that she looked like a “whale”. Her husband insisted that she was the most beautiful woman in the world regardless. The newlyweds then ventured off to Fiji for a 2-week honeymoon, in order to get away and enjoy more alone time together… as they knew once they came back, their focus would be on starting their journey together as parents.

5 months later whilst at the mansion… Ahsha’s waters broke at 10:00pm at night, whilst Derek was busy in their gym working out. Once she had finally gotten his attention, they immediately rushed off to the Cedars-Sinai Medical Center and alerted their immediate family members. Pete, Sloane, Kyle & Terrence eventually arrived at the hospital beyond excited.

After just 7 intense hours of labour… Derek & Ahsha welcomed their new born healthy baby boy – Dru Ahmir Roman to the world, at just 6lb 5oz. The two new parents were completely overjoyed, in love and emotional as hell. Derek could barely keep it together. After witnessing the love of his life deliver their beautiful baby boy… he knew his life was complete. The proud grandparents & godparents couldn’t get enough of the little charmer also. He had Ahsha’s eyes, with Derek infamous smirk already… though he resembled Derek’s grandfather a tad bit also. They were all in love and couldn’t wait to watch baby Dru grow.

Present day….

“You’re growing up on me way too fast, Dru Dru.” Derek spoke as he opened the car door, and placed his baby boy in the back seat… gazing at him. “Looking just like your momma, and granddaddy.” He chuckled. However, the moment Baby Dru’s expression changed… he laughed out even harder.

“You’re definitely your mother’s son indeed. Don’t make that face at me.” He continued in amusement, whilst Ahsha walked over to the car carrying a few a Dru’s things, to see what was so funny.

“Hey… what are you doing to my lil man?” She smiled.

“Just telling lil yella, how much he looks like you when he makes this face.” Derek couldn’t stop laughing, as he fixed their sons seat-belt.

“Boy please… that’s your son all over!” Ahsha rolled her eyes. “You make that face when 24/7.” She laughed, leaning in to kiss their baby’s little lips repeatedly. “And stop calling him lil yella.”

“What? That’s what they called my pops back in the day haha. And hmm… I guess he does look like me a little huh? Probably gonna get all the ladies like daddy did too, aye Dru?” Derek teased tickling his sons sides, causing Ahsha to raise a brow at him… whilst the sounds of Dru’s tiny raspy laugh filled the car.

“Excuse me?” She said with enough bite in her tone.

“Haha, you know I’m playing baby.” He lightly tapped her ass. Kissing her cheek afterwards. “I’m all yours. Don’t worry.”

“Dru… you better tell your daddy to stop playing with me.” She cooed at their son once again, causing him to sense his mother’s words and make that face again.

The two parents burst out in laughter once again. They honestly couldn’t believe that they were parents of this gorgeous little boy. Sloane & Pete had asked to have baby Dru over the weekend, and though they were both slightly sad to see their baby go… they knew his was in safe hands and secretly couldn’t wait to spend some much-needed quality time together.

However, this alone time could possibly result in yet another little Roman as Derek was on a mission to start his own mini basketball team with his lady love.

After everything they had faced… both Derek and Ahsha were truly content with their lives. The Roman’s were stronger than ever.

Baby Dru Ahmir Roman – at 4 months (sporting his infamous look).

Photo cred: IG - Blackmomsblog

“Nothing on earth can stop you if you truly love someone. Love gives you that strength to face all hurdles of life, fights against all odds and still emerges out to be as beautiful as it was when it started.“

Reality Check.

*Authors note: After surviving his gun shot wound from Chase… German Vega was sent to a maximum security jail, to which he was left completely paralyzed from the neck down… never to be heard from again. Welp. Thank you all for reading my mini series: The Reality Check. I hope you have all enjoyed reading this epilogue & this series. Thank you all for being so patient once again. Remember to let me know what you think. Much love, Dom.*

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Rainfall Chapter One

SURPRISE! Aside from my upcoming fic with my sister @wicked-gamesofdersha “Addickted”, I have also been working hard on my sequel to Rain On Me. Now I normally don’t do this, but considering how long Addickted will be, I decided to get an early start on the story coming right after it, and giving you guys the first full chapter! So with that being said. Welcome to Rainfall!

Derek and Ahsha were the golden couple of LA and the tale of their love story is very popular around the Devil’s arena. They have been through hell and back but they realized overtime that they are stronger together than apart, and life was great. Being married for 15 years had it’s ups and downs and it was believed that the couple could get through anything, until now. Newly divorced for two years, living in two different sides of the world, with the children still in LA, the couple have chosen to move on without each other. But when a new job opportunity lands Ahsha back in LA with her two girls and at the mercy of her ex-husband who’s now the owner of the LA Devils Organization and basketball team, the estranged parents are forced to be around each other everyday. With distance no longer a factor, help of both of their girls, and a new love interest for Derek underway, can the couple get back to the way they were despite the obstacles? Will revelations, and new developments in both of their lives threaten to tear them apart forever or bring them closer together? You’ll find out soon enough!

This story will continue once Addickted is finished, but for now, enjoy chapter 1!

“Faithy wake up”

The sounds of Faith’s baby sister Ava Hope’s sweet voice trying to wake her up filled the room. The seventeen-year-old doesn’t budge and turns her head the other direction. Ava doesn’t stop there. She nudges her shoulder then shakes her a bit.

“Faithy”

“Come on Ava I’m trying to sleep”

She moans. The tiny 11-year old walks over to the other side of the bed where Faith’s face now was. She proceeds to nudge her again but a little less gently this time. Faith groans under her pillow throwing her head under it. Ava now remembers how stubborn her sister was when it came time to wake up for school. She knew her last attempt would work this time. She hopped on top of her sister’s queen and began jumping as high as she could. As she jumped she cried out,

“Wake-up! Wake-up! Wake-up!”

Not being able to bear her sister’s antics, she finally gave in.

“Alright alright! I’m up”

“Prove it”

Ava tested making her last jump on the bed then plopping down. Faith raised her head to sit up all the way.

“Satisfied?”

“Yes”

Ava smiles at her big sister, leaning over to peck her cheek. This has been a particular routine for them since Ava could walk and talk.

“Good morning”

“Morniiiiing!” Ava says excitedly.

“What time is it?”

“Almost 6:00AM”

“Have you done your morning tasks?”

“Yes” Faith precedes without taking a breath.

“Brush your teeth?”

“Yes”

“Outfit picked out for school, washed your face, figured out what hairstyle you want today?”

“Yes mom” Ava teased.

“I’m doing it again aren’t I?”

“Yeaah, kinda”

Ava laughs while Faith face-palms herself. Ava grabs her hand from her face.

“I’m sorry”

“Don’t be, I kinda like it when you act like her”

“Why is that?”

Cocking her eye-brow.

“Because it makes me feel her presence still here in the house”

“Ava, she left us, she didn’t want to be here, if she did, she’d still be in this house with us”

“I know you want to believe that Faithy but it’s never that easy, we don’t know what happened between her and Daddy” Ava explains.

“You don’t know, but I do”

“Maybe that’s true, but things can change”

“It’s been two years” Huffing and puffing shaking her head.

“She could come back”

“SHE’S NOT OKAY!” Faith says harshly.

“Ok” Ava said in a low tone letting her sister know her feelings were hurt. Faith notices her facial expression and the tears building up in the rim of her brown eyes, the eyes that symbolized her mother, Ahsha Hayes. Ever since the divorce, Ahsha’s presence in the girl’s life was very rare.

It had only been two years since her and Derek divorced and she moved out of LA, right away. Shortly after that she accepted a job in Atlanta and hasn’t looked back since. She could never go that long without seeing her kids so to avoid seeing Derek, they created a yearly arrangement. Since she chose to give Derek primary custody of the girls, their arrangement was he would have them during the school year and Ahsha would keep them for the summer and Christmas considering it was Ahsha’s favorite holiday to celebrate. But even with this agreement, it put a strain on her relationships with Ava and Faith. Ava missed her mother very much and even though she would never admit it, Faith did too. Truth was that, Faith resented her mother for leaving without an explanation and giving up on her dad and their family so easily. The problem with that point of view is she really didn’t know the full truth behind her parent’s separation and it was only a matter of time before she will learn how wrong she was.

She wasn’t sure how long she’d feel this way but in the meantime she wanted to keep her baby-sister close, well taken care of and away from the drama in spite of their family being apart. It was the two of them and had been that way for a while now. Faith reached for her sister’s hand pulling her into her chest as a tear fell from her eye and landed on her shoulder. She comforted Ava rubbing her back, holding her tight as the tears fell effortlessly.

“I just want things back to what they used to be”

“I know”

“It’ll never be the same, will it?” Ava sniffles, pulling away from Faith.

“Ava listen to me” Faith lifts up her chin.

“I know it feels impossible right now, but it’s going to be okay. Things are really tough now with mom and dad not being together but we’re going to get through it. Our family is going through a transition and I know it isn’t easy for you but one thing I need you to understand is you have me, I’m right here. Were in this together, no matter what, okay?”

The sister persuades. Ava nods her head in understanding. Faith kisses her forehead.

“Go finish getting ready”

“Ok” Ava said getting off her sister’s bed making her exit. Faith ran her fingers through her brown curls, inhaled and flipped the covers over heading to her bathroom. She showered and dressed quickly, styled Ava’s hair for the day and they both headed downstairs for breakfast.

Ava sat in her seat with her backpack behind her chair while her sister fixed her a bowl of cereal. Breakfast had always been Ahsha’s thing and having a large family breakfast didn’t feel the same without her so they stopped doing it entirely.

“Honey Nut or Lucky Charm?”

Faith asked.

“Honeey please!”

Ava playfully replied. Honey nut was her favorite.

Even with the divorce and her mother not always being present, she always managed to appreciate the other good developments in her life, as hard as it was for her. Faith reached for the bowl, poured the cereal and milk into it and gave it to her sister. As Ava was diving into her breakfast while Faith was making a pot of coffee and toast, Derek appeared in the room. Wearing his usual Armani suit and tie, he greeted his girls.

“Good morning my girls”

He announced pecking Faith’s cheek and kissing Ava’s hair.

“Morning Daddy! You look nice, why are you always so dressed up?”

“Because work is a professional setting so I have to look this way sweetie”

“What’s professional mean?” The girl pry’s.

“It means I have to look the part”

Grabbing his cup of coffee and plate of toast to sit down, pinching her nose before sitting. Faith follows behind him and takes her seat as well with her orange juice, her cutie orange, toast and grape jelly and a bowl of Lucky Charms.

“So cupcake how’s your studying going for the SAT’s?”

“Well, as to be expected. Still kinda nervous to take the exam though”

“Have you tried any of the practice ones yet with your study group” Taking a bite out of his toast.

“We did two yesterday after class but, idk dad I feel like I might need more practice”

“Maybe you can try talking to one of your teachers about getting a tutor who could better assist you”

“Yeah, maybe. I’ll ask Ms. Paige today then”

Faith tells him, drinking a few gulps of her orange juice. Derek pauses, taking some time to enjoy his coffee before speaking again. Ava’s in her own world playing on her mini-iPad and taking huge bites out of her cereal.

“Ava put your IPad away until you finish your breakfast”

“But I wanna play with it while I eat my cereal”

“It’s too close to the bowl that’s how it will get damaged. If your milk spills it will land on it and it won’t work anyway”

“But daddy I promise I won’t get any milk on it” She pouted.

“What did I just say Ava? Put it away, now” In his stern voice. & she did what she was told and put it in her backpack. Derek turned back to his oldest off-spring.

“How are your college applications going?”

“Really great dad! I found three schools in New York that I really like!”

“I thought you were only looking into school’s in L.A.?”

The teenager rolls her eyes at her father’s forgetfulness.

“Come on dad you know I’ve always wanted to study in the city”

“I know you want to go to the school in the city, I just figured you meant L.A and, close to home”

“I did at first but now, I think a change of scenery would be a really great experience for me”

“That’s too far from Long Beach” He shuts the idea down.

“It’s a plane ride”

“Plane ride half-way across the country Faith”

“Okay and! I can always come visit. It’s not like you don’t have the money for that” She retorted.

“That’s not the point”

“Then what is? You know you said you wanted me to expand my horizons and now that I want to, you’re not okay with it. I don’t understand! Why are you so hell bent on keeping me here?!”

“Now that’s enough, I understand you’re upset but don’t cuss in front of your little sister”

Derek tried to reason. Like a typical parent, Derek couldn’t stand the thought of his child being far away for school and its obvious that isn’t what Faith was aiming for. And even in a disagreement he didn’t want Ava exposed to this kind of family interactions. All she knew was love, not hate or anything negative and he wanted to keep it this way for a long time. Right now Faith was in the moment so she was letting her emotions get the best of her.

“NO! It’s not fair, mom got to leave why can’t I?”

She shouted. Those words cut deep for Derek and her little sister to hear. Ava put her hands over her ears and yelled,

“Stop yelling at each other!”

Faith and Derek made eye-contact with each other than Ava and then back at each other again. Faith remained quiet sitting back crossing her arms, then tended to her cereal. Derek softened up a bit realizing how unreasonable he was being. It was no secret he wanted her going to school close to home but a part of him also wanted her to explore on her own, find what she’s passionate about, what she likes, doesn’t like, make her decision about her future on her own, like he never got the chance to do. Everything was chosen for him, he didn’t want to do the same thing to his daughter. He placed his palm over hers.

“If you want to go to New York for school, I will get you there, just… think about options in LA too, okay?”

“Okay” Faith agrees looking up at her dad with a half-smile.

The father and daughter would probably fuss and fight about this again but for now, the conversation was done. Ava looked over at her dad and sister as she finished up her cereal.

“Faithy?”

“Yes Ava”

“Are you and daddy okay now?” The curious girl questioned her sister. Faith chuckled at her sister’s concern.

“Yes little one, daddy and I will always be okay”

Rubbing her shoulders to put her at ease. Her and Derek were not going to always agree but at the end of the day, that is her father and she loves him, and that’s’ what Ava wanted her to remember. The little girl nodded in agreement with a smile. She pulled her chair out to put her bowl in the sink while Derek and Ava engaged in another conversation.

“Big day at the arena today?”

“Very, were putting in our final picks for new director of the devil girls and auntie Kyle and I will choose who gets the position after”

“That sounds inventive, how many do you have to choose from?”

“Eight. Kyle will pick our final four, show them to me and from there, we will choose one person to run the team along with Kyle as the head captain”

“Aaaaah so another Jelena on our hands!” She jokes patting her dad’s back. He laughs nervously.

“I sure hope not cupcake, besides, your aunt J is an mother now, finally retired from the dancing lifestyle so Kyle took over once I became the owner of the Devils organization”

“Like she wasn’t wanting this for a lonngg time”

She sang making fun of her aunt’s desire to be in charge. Her dad was amused at her comment as she began peeling the skin off her orange.

“I don’t even know why you and Kyle are going through the process when you already know somebody who would be perfect for the job. Why not just ask you know who to move back up here so she can do it?”

Putting a piece of her orange in her mouth, waiting for her dad to respond. He froze. There was only one person he knew would be good for this job and he knew exactly who his daughter was talking about. As she continued to eat whilst noticing Ava had gone back upstairs to finish getting ready, her phone buzzed. She pulled it out and saw three missed text messages, then her phone rang. She didn’t need to look at the caller id to know who was blowing her up. She picked up the call.

“Hello”

“Hi cupcake!”

“Hi mom”

The daughter says loud enough to where her dad heard her. Right away, he downed the rest of his coffee and got up from the table to pour him another cup but he didn’t go back to the table.

“I’ve been calling you! Why haven’t you returned my calls?”

“I’m sorry mom! I was having breakfast with Ava and dad”

“Oh! How’s my baby girl doing anyway? Where she at?”

The mother cheers. Due to her busy schedule in the ‘A’ and the distance, her time with the girls was always cut short so any chance she had to speak and spend time with them, she took it.

“She’s good, she’s upstairs getting ready for school, do you want to speak to her?”

“Yeah I do but I also called with some news and I need to talk to your dad, is he around?”

“Uhh yeah, hold on a sec” She said to her mom putting her hand over the speaker.

“Uh-uh , no!”

“Come on! She wants to talk to you”

“She can talk to Ava”

“It’s important dad, just talk to her”

Pleading with him. Derek took another sip of his second cup of coffee. Continuously shaking his head.

“No I have too much going on right now I don’t have time to talk”

“You don’t have time to talk or you won’t?” She whispered.

“Both!”

“Dad!”

“No Faith” He refused. She sighs with her hand still on the speaker and walks over to him.

“I know you don’t want to talk to her but you’re going to have to at some point. You have two children together, you were married for 15 years, you can’t ignore her forever. Come on dad, please”

She begged him placing a hand on his shoulder. He groans loudly then raises his eyebrow at his daughter knowing he was about to regret doing this. She stares back giving him the “You know what to do” look. He retrieves the phone from her hand putting it on his ear.

“Hello”

“Derek?”

“Yea it’s me wat’s up?” He asks her.

“I didn’t expect you to answer”

“Believe me I wasn’t either, unfortunately I’m here under false pretenses. Anyway what’s going on?”

“How are you?”

“You didn’t call me to talk about that” He scoffed.

“So what, I can’t ask my baby daddy/ex-husband how he’s doing?”

“Ugh what do you want Ahsha? I don’t have time to play guess who with you”

“I see how it’s going to be, fine. I called to discuss something really important with you”

Taking her times to deliver the news. The more he listened, the more annoyed he got.

“Spit it out Ahsha damn!”

“Sorry! Okay well I just recently accepted a job and well, well…”

“Well what!” He screamed out of frustration. The ex-wife tried to elaborate but she just couldn’t get the words out.

“Well, it’s in, it’s, okay here’s the thing”

“You know what I really don’t have time for your sudden sense of amnesia” Cutting her off.

“I’ll tell you what, when you figure this all out, call me back. Until then, this conversation is over, I gotta go. The kids are going to be late for school”

He states before hanging up in her face. He slightly slams the phone down on the counter, now glaring at his daughter rubbing his temples.

“Well don’t look at me!” Faith voiced shrugging her shoulders.

“I told you I didn’t want to talk to her”

“I know you did but I thought that since you two haven’t spoken in a while that things might be different”

“There was a reason for that. We haven’t spoken in a while because I don’t want to talk to her. Only time we speaking is when it has to do with you or Ava. If it’s not about ya’ll then I don’t want to speak with her. So next time baby, please listen to your father’s request”

Making things crystal clear to her.

“Alright dad, it won’t happen again”

“Thank you, now go get your sister so I can take you to school”

“Ok” She obliges in a sad tone. The teenager was disappointed with her first attempt to get her parents to speak to each other but she wasn’t giving up just yet. She has plenty of time.

“Ava! Dad says it’s time to go!”

“Cominnnnnng!” The girl dashes downstairs, past her dad and sister out the door.

———–

Grant Elementary School

Growing up as a Roman definitely has it’s perks for the two girls. Derek went to private school’s all through his childhood while Ahsha switched from several public schools in her childhood area of living. Derek hated going to private school so he told himself that if he ever had children, he would give them the choice of public or private. Easy enough, both girls chose public schools. Ignoring the fact that she was Derek Roman’s youngest child, Ava had a life of her own, at least in school and she made the best of it. Even though she was only in the 6th grade, she had quite a bit going on. Like her mother, she wanted to be a dancer so she was the top ballet student at her school, had straight A’s like her sister Faith and played soccer as her sport of choice. She was very likable among the students in her grade and to her dismay, everyone knew who she was. Ava was different compared to her sister when it came to her image as Derek Roman’s child.

Yes, this was a fact and she could never ignore this but that’s not the only thing she wanted people to remember her by. She was her own person with her own aspirations, goals and dreams and she let that be known whether they brought up her parents or not. It didn’t make a real difference. She may have been likable by many but that didn’t mean she befriended everyone. She knows there’s people out there who are against her for the simple fact of her being Derek Roman and Ahsha Hayes daughter. She didn’t trust many but there was only one person she did trust and kept close. That person was waiting for her best-friend to arrive in the classroom. Ava sped quickly through the hall way with her backpack in tow, finally making it to her homeroom. She looks around, spots her best-friend Kiyah and walks over to her seat, right beside her.

“Sorry I know I’m late”

“Bell hasn’t rung yet, you’re good! However, I would like to know what took you so long!” Ava’s bestie implied.

“My dad was running a little late getting us to school”

“Why is that?” Kiyah interrogates while reaching down in her backpack for her red apple.

“Aye! I know you got one for me!”

“When don’t I have one for you?”

“Good-point! Haha!” Ava cracks up in laughter. Kiyah reaches back down in her backpack and gives Ava her apple. They’ve been friends since they were babies and their favorite fruit is apples. Ever since kindergarten, no matter the circumstance, they always ate apples together and that stayed a tradition when they began elementary school together. Kiyah was also a ballet dancer as well so they were inseparable. Kiyah takes a bite out of her fruit glaring at Ava so she knows to finish her story-telling.

“My mom called”

“When?! This morning?”

“Yes Ki, just when we were finishing up breakfast”

“Soooo what happened!” Kiyah quizzes her best-friend. Ava takes two bites of her apple in her mouth before speaking, pulling out her notebook.

“Well I didn’t get to see everything but I went upstairs to grab my backpack and homework and my mom called Faith’s phone asking to speak to my dad”

“What could your mom possibly want with your dad?” Kiyah seriously considers the thought.

“Not sure, but I did hear her say she needed to talk to him about something really important, but they were off the phone before I got a chance to figure that part out”

“You think she wants him back?”

“Who knows Ki, a year ago I would’ve said yes but they fight so much it’s hard to tell. At this point, I really don’t know. What I do know is that I want my family back the way it was. They were never supposed to get divorced” Ava shrugs her shoulders with tears at the brink of her eyes, trying so hard to keep it together. Kiyah knew better. She slides over in her seat to rub her back.

“They’re only fighting because they still love each other”

“How can you be so sure?”

“Look at my parents. They were divorced longer than yours and now they’re remarried with a baby on the way! The same thing could happen to your parents. They miss each other but they’re not ready to admit that, they’ll get there though. Just like mine did. Don’t give up yet bestie, they’ll come around and you will all be a family again” Kiyah reassures her.

If anyone knew about a family being torn apart it was definitely Kiyah. Her parents were high school sweethearts who had her at a very young age and then got married. They were married for 18 years but then Kiyah’s mom got involved with another man along the way after her dad began to drown himself in work and neglect everything else that mattered to him including his family as a result of her grandma’s death. Her dad divorced her mom right away and Kiyah resented him for a long time when he didn’t decide to stick things out and forgive her mom. People make mistakes and that’s all it was, a mistake. Eventually, her mom and dad reconnected a few years after their divorce, resolved their issues and reunited. With her new baby brother on the way, Kiyah couldn’t be happier to have her family and she wanted the same thing for Ava. So right now, these words were giving Ava exactly what she needed, hope.

“Maybe your right, guess we just have to see how things play out. Time heals all wounds” Ava said. The clock turns to 8:35AM and the bell sounds, letting them know the school day has officially started.

———

Back at Jordan High School

Faith was an hour and a half into her first class of the day, writing in her note-pad and waiting for her best-friend Alicia to come back from the bathroom. She glanced away from her pad long enough to see the newcomer coming into the classroom. Walking in, she couldn’t help but stare at him for a split second. There’s no ring on my finger, I can look. Light-skinned, fresh-cut, muscular arms, toned-chest for sure and about as tall as the basketball players on her school’s team, possibly six-foot exactly. She smiled to herself trying to tear the thoughts she was already thinking out of her brain. She looked around the room just in time to catch the newcomer gawking at her. Immediately, their eyes locked and her whole world stood still. She tried so hard to look away but the gravity was pulling at her feet. They continued to stare each other down. She giggled to herself as he gave her an innocent wide smile. Her gaze session was interrupted by her rowdy best-friend’s reentrance.

“Oooo girl! I tell you, if a man was a woman for a day, he’d never want to get off the ground. Mother nature! She’s such a bitch! Killing me! Faith did you hear me? Faith! Hellooooo!”

Alicia expresses loudly, snapping two fingers in Faith’s direction.

“Huh!”

“Girl where was you just now, daydreaming about the pipe!”

“ALICIA!” Faith screeched.

“What? Ain’t like I’m lying! You know I’m speaking truths here and if your so called man knew better, you’d be getting it on the regular like me!”

“We are taking our time, besides he’s the one who told me he wanted us to wait”

“Oh please! Anytime a nigga says that, they are already hitting something else”

Alicia says being completely straightforward with Faith. Faith would never admit it out loud but she did have a point.

“Come on Alicia, Trey would never cheat on me. We have other things in our relationship to satisfy us, unlike you and Morris who bang like bunnies every chance you get and have nothing in common”

“We have an amazing sexual connection; what else do we need hmm?”

“Ooooh idk, an intellectual connection where you guys can get deep with one another?”

“WHY? So I can be all womanly and let him take advantage of my emotions, soo he can reaaad into my soulllll. I wanna invade your every being baby girl blah blah nah that’s all you Fai” Mocking her best-friend. For as long as they’ve known each other, Alicia has always had issues with committing fully to one guy, and she doesn’t believe there’s that one guy out there for her. So It didn’t surprise Faith when she talked like this.

“Quit your dramatics, there’s nothing wrong with commitment or being a virgin”

“The only virgin hereeeee is you! We need to change that”

“OMG no we don’t, cut it!” She rejected throwing the pen her direction. Pulling out another pen, she began to write in her note-pad again.

“All I’m telling you is this, once you get a taste, you’re never gonna wanna give that shit up! I’m just warning you now”

“I’m sorry! But you clearly have bumped your head against that wall and forgot who my father is”

“Girl bye! Your dad used to be the biggest player of the Devil’s before he fell head over heels in love with your mom. He got the pussy then and I’m sure even divorced, he’s getting it now!” Faith almost fell out of her chair hearing those words come out of Alicia’s mouth. It never stopped to amaze her how crazy of a best-friend she had. Loud, proud, feisty as hell and no filter what so ever. Even at 17, she gave zero fucks about what anyone had to say and she’s been speaking her mind and rocking with Faith since they were 10 years old. Everything going on in Faith’s life, good and bad, you can believe that Alicia knew about it. But regardless of that, she never wanted to think of her dad being with any other woman besides her mom.

“I seriously can’t wit your ass!”

“Bump and grind ain’t never hurt nobody Fai”

“You’re a mess!” Faith banters.

“Yeaaaahhh but you love me!”

“Eeeeeehhh that remains questionable”

“I see you got jokes!”

“Who’s joking here?” Faith laughs tapping her pen on her desk.

Alicia stayed mad for two seconds then laughed along right with her because she knew she was kidding. Their laughter was interrupted by their teacher’s voice.

“Faith, Alicia you two stop it back there please. Now we have a new student with us today that I’d like to introduce”

“Sorry Ms. Paige”

“Thank you ladies. Now as I was saying, we have a new student to the class. His name is Carter. He just moved here to LA from Chicago. Carter welcome. Please feel free to sit anywhere you’d like in the class”

“Thank you Ms. P”

The new student responds, walking to the back of the classroom to find a seat quickly. His new seat ironically ends up being close to the back, two seats away from Alicia and Faith. He puts his bag down and takes his seat.

“Okay class, please turn to page 84 in your textbooks” Their teacher instructs. While the teacher is up front-talking, Alicia is in the back eyeing the guy from head to toe.

“Oooh now there’s the guy who’s gonna knock Trey out of the ball park right there!”

“What are you talking about Alicia?”

“New kid! That’s a nice piece!”

“He’s aight” Faith shrugs nonchalantly.

“Come on he is fine wine!”

“Shhhh! Don’t you have a man?”

“Welllll yes, and he would appreciate my good taste, thank youu” Alicia winks at her best-friend.

“Ha! I seriously doubt that but whatever floats your boat girl”

“Ohh no but he’s not for me, this one is all for you. He’s going to have your panties before Prom, mark my words. Trey will be no more” Alicia challenges.

Faith leans over to her best-friend and whispers,

“If he can get that far”

Smirking to herself before looking behind her to see him, staring intensely at her again. He gives off a devilish grin winking at her as she turns her head back to her desk. New kid on the block and he was in for the chase of his life.

————-

Devils Arena- Derek’s Office

Derek was going through his many piles of paperwork with a lot of things scattering his mind at the same time. Being the owner of the team was a lot different compared to actually being on the team. With Pete fully retired now, he needed two people to take over the team, Terrence and Derek were the usual prospects. As business partners, Derek was the owner of the team and Terrence took over as head coach along with Kyle, who’s the captain of the Devil girls. Besides Pete, Kyle and Terrence were the only two people Derek trusted the most so he knew he made a good decision going into business with them both. The three of them all placed the team as their top priority and concern and were excelling in that department. But of course, with business booming, there was still much work to do on Derek’s personal life, especially after what happened between him and his ex-wife Ahsha. This was the first time they had spoken verbally to each other in months and as much as he didn’t want to admit it, it was definitely bothering him.

He’s been keeping busy with the team and office duties while trying to figure out why this was happening but he honestly didn’t know. Shortly enough, he was about to find out. He ran his fingers through the paperwork and his best-friend/business partner walked in abruptly, suit and tie.

“Yo D you got a minute?” He motions his hands waving Terrence in, not looking away from the paperwork in front of him. Terrence closes the door behind him then reaches over his desk to give him a document.

“What’s this?”

“You know the new player Daniel,”

“Yea, what about him?” Leaning back in his chair.

“He’s using again!”

“Are you kidding me! How do you know?”

“Well he failed another drug test and his attendance for practice has been very wishy-washy. One day, he’s here, the next he’s not” Terrence explains.

“I tell you if it ain’t one thing it’s another” Derek sighs.

“If he keeps this up were gonna have to let him go”

“Nah T, we can’t do that just yet”

Derek disagrees.

“He’s making us look bad Derek, the whole team is at stake”

“I understand you in that, but do you know how many times people said that about me?”

Derek questions him. Terrence already knew the answer to that. Back when they were Devil players, Derek was a wild card. Partying all the time, late to practice, always laid up with some hoes, and drinking and snorting all the coke he could fit in his nose. It took a person believing in him before he chose to do better for himself and he wanted to give his rookie Daniel the same amount of grace.

“Can’t even count on my fingers! Ha!”

“Exactly my point. Look, you and I both know how this works, if we kick him off now, people are gonna talk. But if we participate in just a little bit of rehabilitation with him, results will differ”

“Aight so what do you suggest I do?” Terrence asks him.

“Talk to him one-on-one. See where his head and mind-set is at first. Then talk to him about how we can help him get off these substances. If he doesn’t agree to get clean, then we pull the plug”

“I’m on it”

“Good” Sitting back down in his chair clapping his hands together. Before walking out, Terrence looks back at him.

“You alright D?”

“I’m straight, where’s Kyle at?”

“In with the girls” Stating simply.

“Go get her and tell her I need her in my office”

“Sure thing boss” Terrence joked around before going to get her out of the dance studio. Few minutes later, she walks in, clipboard in hand, wearing black pants, a red dressy blouse with some brown pumps.

“You wanted to see me?”

“Yes, come in. Shut the door behind you” She does what is asked of her.

“Who do we have for our final picks for new director?”

“All listed right here”

Giving him the paper. He drags his eyes across the material fast as she’s speaking to him.

“It was four but now I cut it down to two”

“And those two are?”

“Here” Kyle replies hesitantly giving him another sheet of paper that stopped him immediately. On the paper there were two names and two pictures for the top two, but only one of those names struck a nerve. He paused for a long time.

“Yo-You told her she could apply?”

“Uh-uh, first of all, I didn’t tell her anything. Secondly, she asked about some information regarding the application. I gave it to her, nothing more to that, that’s my answer to that question”

“But you knew I wouldn’t be okay with this!”

Derek yelled.

“Whoa you need to slow your role D-ro. I had nothing to do with this. If she wanted to apply, that was her choice to make, not mine. I don’t see what the big deal is”

“You know what the big deal is Kyle come on!”

“Oh so what! You two are acting like children, I’ve waited long enough for you two to get it right but enough is enough!” She argues.

“Hire the other girl!” Derek orders her before snatching the paper back in her hands, walking back to his desk.

“Derek you can’t be serious!”

“As a heart attack!”

“You know this is wrong”

Kyle tries to guilt-trip him.

“Even if we offered the job to her, she’d never accept it anyway” In an irritable tone rolling his eyes.

“Shouldn’t that be my decision Derek?”

A loud female voice spoke in the room. Kyle and Derek turned their heads so fast they could’ve broke their necks. They didn’t have to hear that twice to know who said it. The man and the blonde turned around to see her best-friend and his ex-wife, standing in the doorway, wearing a black and red striped luscious dress, hair curled down to her back, hand on her hip and black five-inch heels complimenting her curvy frame. Derek couldn’t believe this. It all felt too real, but he believed he was dreaming. He was far from dreaming, and it was time he faced reality. There she stood, in the flesh, she was back.

Hope you guys enjoyed the intro to Rainfall! We will resume after Addickted! Also: First Chapter of Addickted will be up soon!

Nef… what have you started? Lol. Our babies are not living in Holy Matromony anymore. They have two kids. And Derek can’t even stand to talk to her? Jesus be a fence @msnefie-honeylove21 lmao.

I am looking forward to finding out exactly why they ended. If it’s for a petty ass/stupid ass reason (someone not being able to keep their legs closed or their dick in their pants)… I am fighting someone.

Seems like DEREK did a great job raising their daughters, since Ahsha felt the need to up and leave. I’m not sure how I feel about her granting Derek full custody, if I’m being honest. When a mother passes up on the opportunity to have full custody of their kids following a divorce… it rubs me up the wrong way.

We all know that Derek is an amazing man & lover… so off course it’d be ideal to have full custody. However, as a mother… it should be no questions asked. Unless you on drugs, or are financially or mentally unstable - there should be no reason for you to neglect your CHILREN like that. Yes, I’m aware she gets them on holidays… but that’s still not the same.

Lemme find out she out there being a hoe in ATL. Lemme find out she’s making extra cash out there on that skripper pole in Diamonds of Atlanta (V Live)! Lmao.

With that said… their daughters have grown up nicely. Faith better not turn out to be like Cousin Faith tho! Tell Carter to keep his dick to himself. Shouldn’t be fucking at 17 no way! I see she has the right attitude and morals though… so kudos to you Glen Coco.

And finally… the new director of the Devil Girls.

Look! When Derek summoned Kyle and found out that Ahsha applied… I was shocked too. Now, if his hard headed ass would’ve listened to her when she tried to call… HE WOULD’VE KNOWN. Mind you, Derek is better than that. And the way he handled that phone call was shameful. However, if she cheated on him… I take it back lol. But back to what I was saying… I was surprised, but loved that she did this lol.

Derek was being petty for telling Kyle not to hire her. Not only is she the mother of your kids, but she was once AND STILL IS… the love of your life. But that is besides the point. Clearly she is the most qualified candidate for the position, therefore personal feelings should be left aside. Business is business after all, and Knucklehead Roman should understand this. But when Kyle was basicially reading him his rights, only for Ahsha to walk in…

I wasn’t ready lmaoooooo! Shit is about to go down.

I give them 2 minutes before they start fucking again, lmaooo.

Nice job, Nef!

The Secretary : ‘ When are you coming home’

Derek was familiar to the building , too much familiar for him. He was happy why he was here though. The empty box between his arms. It’s not that he wasn’t liking her apartment. In fact , he was proud of what she succeed to build around her independncee. She was a hard worker, someone really down on earth and her apartments was reflection of that. It wasn’t a little shabby studio, that she can’t barely afford. It was a good investeent that she made and a very valuable deal. With the paper in his pocket, Derek was the best one to know this. He knocked at the door , waiting for an answer. Of course it was Aunt Viola “ Well hello Mr Derek ” she saluted him , with a smile . Derek politely dropped a peck on one of her cheek before entered. The all flat was all over the place and obviously Ahsha didn’t wait him to start to pack. It was a first for her, something she never done before with any of her boyfriend , especially not that fast but there she was , leaving her apartment to fully live at the loft , with her six month boyfriend. She came out from her room, the overflow was all over her face. “ Babe , finally you’re here ” she yelled . Ahsha ran to him , raise on her toes and kiss her man on his lips. Then she grabbed his hand, dragging him in her bedroom. She was really needed those extra box. The room was a big mess , just like Ahsha. She seems to be disorganized. “ I have to sorting what I keep here , bring to the loft and what goes to donation” said Ahsha , but without look at him. Derek knew Ahsha will be in this statement. “ Why don’t you bring everything ?” Derek asked. He remembered the first time he visit her apartment, after their first date . When they made love for the first time. He saw that Ahsha was having two differents closet “ Because I don’t know how much space you made for me in your closet. I don’t want to invade your space” “ Ahsha…baby I made extend the closet yesterday. All your clothes will fit perfectly ” he replied . He knew it was well deeper than the closet. Ahsha was nervous , and stressed. Not a good stress, more like the kind of stress who make you back away. Maybe Ahsha didn’t really want to move in with him. When he asked her , and gave her a pink card , he was offering her a key for the loft. Her own one. It was important for him because even if Ahsha was already having access to his loft, she has the key for being his secretary , now she was having her key as his official , serious and adorable girlfriend. What was surprising had been Ahsha’s reaction. The man thought she will be over joy , seeing each other made another step in their relationship such as live together and fully sharing their daily life, by having a domestic life. But the woman had been…shy showing her feelings . He dropped the box and came closer to her, hugging her . With a finger under her chin he lifted her head , facing her “ What is the real issue here ? You don’t want to move in anymore ” Her inner dilemma was clear all over her face. It wasn’t the first time they were talking about it. But her mind and heart were telling something else. Of course she was completely pleased by his proposition and that he was ready to fully have her around all the time. She wanted this kind of life , waking up next to him every morning, taking meal , cuddle for hours , cooking together… She would love to live with Derek. But her mind was telling her that she was offering her heart to break . It was a simple equation , be closer to him , like share the same space , will just increase everything she was feeling, will multiply her expectations and dreams. The everything will be just bigger. If their relationship will take a bad turn , not only she will have to deal with a heart broken but also be homeless. “ No Derek I do want to move in , it’s just ” started Ahsha. Like said before, they already had this conversation “ If you said that it just made six month that we’re together and that most of couple don’t move in together after six month ….” “ It’s true !” interupted Ahsha “ That isn’t reasonable at all. Yes we’re good together , and everything is doing fine but what will happen if it doesn’t. When you will be tired of me or when we’ll have a fight. No one will be able to calm down in his own place. Let’s not forget that if you broke up with me , I will live in the street ” Hearing her worries , Derek was understand it more. A lot more. He was happy that he reach a level where Ahsha can easily confess him her insecurities and like always , he was here to cure them. Her well being , security , protection will always pass beyond a lot of stuff. “ If anything of this happen , we’ll handle it as adult do. ” he spoke “ The loft is big enough , there is three floor baby. Run away from an argue never gonna be the solution to fix that argue. And if anything goes wrong between us , you will never be homeless. This…will always be yours” He pulled out the paper in his pocket. It was a secure assurance , for all of them. A security to 300 000$ . The propriety act of the apartment. “ You… you bought my apartment ” stutted Ahsha, shocked . Aunt Viola could stay here. “ But… How.. I don’t know babe. We still don’t fully know each other . What if you discover something you don’t like about me ” Her last sentence made him think about what he was hiding from her. But he didn’t need to think about it for too long because his sudden silence clear Ahsha , it was what she truly wanted and desire “ It’s very complicate for me , I’m new in this too baby but let’s do this. What matter the most is my heart and he is telling me to live with you ” proudly confessed Ahsha. Derek didn’t need more, he sweetly and softly kissed her , sealing the deal. The couple spend the all afternoon packing Ahsha stuff. Derek wasn’t too much satisfy by how slow they had been because he wanted to stop by a furniture store for Ahsha to buy some stuff. Maybe she wanted another decoration and the man wanted her to feel comfortable in her new home , her home. But Ahsha love the loft how it was and didn’t want to change a single things . She was already feeling home in Derek intimacy. No need of pink and gross carpet . Just one thing and it was her only exigence. After 9pm , she was fully installed. All the box they bring empty or almost. Derek asked her if it was missing anything and indeed it was. They went down stair , Ahsha having her exigence between the hand. She walked next to the elevator and placed on the wall of entrance the picture she made print and frame coupe months ago. When she made a step behind, Derek saw it , the memory of their first Christmas together and the magnificent footage of Ahsha , sit at the feet of their Christmas tree , in the middle of her petticoat and the gifts. He smiled, happy and pleased. He was too humble to even show off about the incredible woman he was having. She was as beautiful from the outside and the inside . His place, before completely empty of sentimental memory on the wall was now having his woman in the entrance. It was official , they moved in together. Even with secrets between them

When she first started , on her first day , when the secretary arrived for her first day , Derek was already in his office , doing something. She had been mortified , because she always thought for being his secretary , she should have be here before him. And which bad impression that arrive late on her first day. But Derek was a special boss. He wasn’t one of those coming at 11am and leaving two hours after. In his office , he was working, not pretending to work and before , he was a morning person. He preferred arrive early , before most of his employee have a full day and come home at 3pm. Before…he was living an empty house , now, Ahsha was at the loft and it wasn’t needed an explanation for him toleave the house a little more late now. This day , he was having a video conference with Dubai and with the differents hours , it was still really early in New York. His beautiful goddess was still asleep , in the middle of their bed now. He kissed her forehead and smiled. Next time he will see her, she will be all dress up and in a working outfit. And indeed , when Ahsha walked in the office, a hour later , she was looking differently than in her little nightie and naked legs. She was wearing a purple blouse , who the colors was fitting perfectly with her melanin. A black skirt tigh as always and some heels. She installed herself at her desk , turning on everything. The morning routine didn’t change, expect a little something. Ahsha took her tablet and entered in the glass office. Now, she walked to his seat, leaned and dropped a small peck on his lips. Or what was suppose to be a peck because the kiss, without it been inapropriate last two more second. After all , she hadn’t see him since yesterday night, for such an deeply woman in love, it was an eternity. Around, nobody was paying attention to them having affection marks, they were used to , expect one person who doesn’t need to be name. Every morning , from his office, he was looking at their good morning kiss , and always , every morning wish it was him. It just feed his inner rage. Ahsha placed herself in front of his desk , standing and reading him his schedule . When she was done, she was ready to leave when her man , who was now her boss said “ Please sit , I have something to tell you ” Ahsha had a little smirk , surprised. Normally , the seats at his desk was reserved to his employee, his partners , his visitor , anyone expect Ahsha. She actually never sit in those two chair. Not that they weren’t comfortable but it wasn’t her place. She hesitated but do it anyway. And it didn’t miss , once she was sit , in front of him , all she could feel was the boss/and employee dynamic, with his position of strength behind his desk. “ Am I fired ” Ahsha joked , but a part of her was really asking. He wouldn’t do that to her right. And a part of Derek was wondering if Ahsha was seriously think that he was capable of doing such a thing “ ” Haha you’re funny. I have something to tell you , in the professional area “ he announced , even his voice was different. Not the kind of voice he was using when they were home or in intimacy. Anytime it was about business, Derek was Mr Roman again. Ahsha felt it , it was serious , even if her spot in the company wasn’t in danger , the quality of it was about to change ” I’m listening “ whispered Ahsha , nervous. Just being in this seat have reasons to be nervous. ” Since you’re the one who lighten me about the potential of Hit The Floor , and that after pick up the show for our network the fan have showed an amazing support and involvement. In our days you know how important social media and efficient those plateform are to interact with fanbase. After the long hiatus and the negligence of the network , I really want that we have other policy. They deserve better . I want them to trust us with the show. The filming on the next season is about to start . I want a website , with everything . Exclusive information , regular interview and photoshoot of the cast . If anything happen on set , I want this website to post it. Of course it will host the promo and teaser. I want you at the direction of this website" Ahsha heard every single things Derek was saying and she was one hundred prucent agree with the idea , until the last sentence. He wanted her at the lead of it , and that she was really not sure. When she walked in , it was as secretary. And to be honest , she didn’t want people think she has the job because she is his girl , since she was having no qualification in it “ You want me to create it ? ” she repeated . She was in the defensive because right now she needed her boyfriend to tell her she was capable of do it. And Derek wasn’t this kind of boss. Yet , he temper his ways and remember he was talking to the woman he was loving “ Yes Ahsha ” started Derek “ you’re very intuitive and have this amazing ability of being attentive to what people need, waiting for. That is what I’m looking for the show and their fans. I want them to be involve in the production as much that we can do it. Receive a new information every day. You’re the best to do it ” “ Alright ” she simply concluded. She was still in shocked of the work proposition . She wasn’t expecting this at all . For being his secretary , if she wouldn’t have been the object of it, she would have probably be the one helping him to take the decision. In some way…she was really excited . Derek didn’t lost his flow “ You gonna need to hire an all team. I have a list of people we’re already work with if you’re interest…” he stopped, changing of ton. Serious and very strict again “ Ahsha I really need that things are clear between us. At work, I’m your boss , at home you’re my girl . I expect that the work is done well , seriously and effectively. I will have no second thought of taking the appropriate decision if it isn’t the case. Even if you’re my girl” In another words , you better work or I fire your ass. Ahsha didn’t take it wrong , she always respect the kind of working man he was. Herself didn’t want to have privilege because of their relationship. He couldn’t propose her the job in a better way. At the end, Ahsha was facing an incredible opportunity that she was now fully exciting. She wanted to dive into the work now. She couldn’t hide her smile “ Oh and one more thing ” added Derek , in a funny way “ You’re fired…as my secretary. To be re hired as the director of Hit The Floor branch of the Roman Company. Here your new contract , you can contact your lawyer to see if anything please you and are in your best interest. You have a date limits of seven days to think about the offer.” On the desk , Derek made glide couple paper in her direction. Ahsha didn’t needed to think about the offer, or even contact her lawyer to study the contract. She just stand up , grabbed a pen and signed. She was having a blind trust in Derek. And the man was even more exciting that it was sealed that easily. Him too stand up and went to join his girl. He surround her waist with his two arms , hugging her. “ Thank you babe , for this opportunity ” she whispered between his lips “ You’re very welcome. I have something else to tell you . In the personal area ” “ Tell me ” “ I’m going to Japan next week” The man felt his woman tense , in his arm. It was meaning two things . First of all , Ahsha couldn’t go with him since she just accepted a job , the second, he will be away, at the other side of the world, literally speaking. Ahsha tired her best to expel the fact that Derek is a businessman , all the stereotype about those kind of man , but the reality was catching her. Derek was having a business trip , those business trip Ahsha heard about so much

The hot water was flowing from the shower head and he fully passed his head under it. Closing his eyes. It wasn’t nothing better to wake up. A day at work was ahead the Roman. What he didn’t expect was to see a visitor when he opened his eyes again. His new roommate was awake now. She covered her naked body with a bathrobe silk and entered in the bathroom. She heard the water , she knew the shower was occupied and yet , Ahsha didn’t want to go in another bathroom. She wanted this one. With the warmth of the room , she had no difficulties to let her bathrobe slide from her shoulders and fell on the floor . She pushed the shower door . Derek sense the breeze coming and opened his eyes. Right in from of him , his girl , completely naked , from head to toes. He was facing her front side, her breast , her stomach , her womanhood. “ Are you done ? I need to wash my hair ” spoke Ahsha. How she can be seductive and temptress was enough to drive any men. How Derek was suppose to say no to that . And Ahsha was having no idea of taking a no. If he stare at her , her too stare at her man. Her eyes went to up and down , scanning his body. Following the water covering, flowing on his chocolate plastic. His large and muscular shoulder , his bump chest . The nasty witch in her even last on his nipple , picturing what she wanted to do to them .She felt thirsty , wanted to lick the drop of his abs. Ahsha was having ,o shame of staring his manhood , not on alert like she was used to see it but , no matter what , it was a good pairs of d*ck and balls. Here was the benefit of living together. He grabbed her arm and pulled her into the shower. His girlfriend smile , Derek was always hungry to enjoy of his woman , in any kind. They weren’t even thinking about having sex. With all the sexual activities they had the night before , they had their dose. They were suppose to head the office in couple time. Ahsha took the star sponge and rubbed his chest . Every of her gesture was delicate. Ahsha was such a delicate woman. As man , all you want to do to her is taking care of her , cherish her , like the rare flower she was. She lifted her head, kissing him “ I thought you wanted to watch your hair ” teased Derek , and yet , he stole her another kiss. At this tempo , they never gonna go to work. She backed her body against his strong one, their nakedness touching each other. She was loving being close to him. She wrapped her arm around his neck. Some loving was so good for the heart . Derek was the last one to complain. He broke the kiss and turned around, looking for the female shampoon The secret of why her hair was so sweet , always smelling good was in that bottle . It amused Ahsha because she knew how much her man was loving her hair. Especially when it was about grab them during the act. He pour some gel between his palms and dive his fingertips in her hair. More than apply the shampoon, Derek was giving her a great massage . He has no idea what he was doing to her skull. He finished and she let her passed her head under the water flux. After a second , from white of foam, her hair re become brown again. They know they needed to go , but none of them wanted it . They could stay in this shower for a long period. Dereh took her chin , diving in her mouth literally. He entered her mouth with his tongue , searching for her sweetness. Ahsha closed her eyes and automatically she was transported into another space . Somewhere, where only Derek was existing. When his lips was the sweetest thing in the world . When his touch , like right now down her back was bringing her closer. Derek was the best kisser she ever had. The best lover she ever had. The best boyfriend she ever had . Time of chilling under the shower was over. Both have responsabilities. Ahsha broke the kiss , before they go too far . She walked out , followed by her man. She gave him a towel that he wrapped around his waist , while Ahsha took a bathrobe. She tight it up when she felt Derek’s right behind her , his face in her neck “ I could get use to this really fast ” he whispered , making her smile of happiness. Her was already used to be home, to be in their bed, to take a shower with him. He didn’t lie saying her life will be a dream .

It was making a week now. Seven entire days that Ahsha moved in and that the couple was living together. For most part, they were getting along with everyone habit . It was a big step ahead because they did learn some more stuff about the other , never suspected. Like even with all those week end Ahsha slept at the loft , she didn’t notice that Derek was a really athletic man and with his physic it was the best logic. But Derek was having neither a work out session the morning , before Ahsha even wake up or late the night , in his private weight room. Those session was just real gold for the girlfriend , having her special show. Before, Derek was never getting some food upstair but his precious woman make him discover the pleasure of eating midnight snack , on the bed in front of a good show. Once Ahsha remembered the first time she came , how she had been impressed and surprised of the card key , the elevator and the impossible way to come in without. That even for delivery , you have to activate a code , that the person down stair need to type to come in. It was high security measures and with the strongbox on the 3th floor it was a good reason. Derek also explained that with being so solo , cut of the world , his loft was like a kingdom , a peace place with no groupie coming at the door. That reason was Ahsha’s favorite. No one was sending him thongs. The man laughed , when Ahsha asked him if one day she could invite her snoopy cousin. Of course she can have girl night. It was her place too. What Ahsha didn’t know was that she never suspected anyone expect him, his mother and her have a card. It was the middle of the afternoon , on a sunday. Ahsha made a delicious salad for lunch , which was welcome for the athletic man who worked out all morning. He was dead tired and was taking a nap . She checked on him one last time , since he was sleeping over two hours but Derek was like a little boy , on their bed. The girlfriend carefully closed the door and descend the stairs. One of her show was about to star. She laid on the couch , with a small plaid on her legs when she heard a noise…the sound of the elevator opening. Right the way…it sent Ahsha on alert. Her heart began to beast fast , she almost jumped out of the couch. Already , she was shocked and was having the all signs of being affray. Derek had been very clear, no one can enter without a card. She wasn’t expecting anyone and didn’t put the delivery code. She stand , on alarrm , facing Derek’s secret. It was a person , a young black man, probably the half age of Derek… Derek! The stranger could be his son. He was the half of his age ! Young ! Black ! And was ovbiously having a intimate link with Derek since he was one of those person on earth having a card key to his loft . And when their look crossed , it was having no doubt that the guy came to see Derek. His father ? Even if they were having an eyes contact , the two person wasn’t seeing the same things. In front of her , a guy. Somehow , Ahsha could see that he was link to Derek. Her blood start to boil when she analyzed every step of the situation. He was black , from a black man and to who else will he enter like in was his house. He wasn’t a business partner or anything due to the work. It was the damn sunday !! Nobody is making business on sunday. She never saw him. Heard about him . Even saw him in picture. He was young , like maybe 19-20 . It increased the possibility because Derek would have him at 20 , with wasn’t crazy at all. What was crazy was this guy , staring at her , probably being the storm who gonna shake her all entire world. Of course, it had been too beautiful and perfect to be real. Derek , such a fine ass man , with great values toward women , such an amazing power to please a women , of course he was having a secret baby mama. The thought of the lie sicken Ahsha , she felt it in her throat . It hit her so much that she would have prefer Mac Tyson would’ve punch her in the stomach. She had been so on a cloud that she missed all the sign. She never snoop on his phone. Or even ask him where he was going. She didn’t harass him to know who was breathing at the phone this single day , at the beginning of their relationship or why he needed such a big amount of money ,in the middle of the night. She thought dreamed about the conversation she heard once. But right there , in front of her , was a living proof. Him… hadn’t say anything either. Could barely walk . He was sweating , shacking , blade. When Derek descend the stairs, he saw his worst nightmare happening. Devon , close to Ahsha . He ran in the step yelling “ AHSHA!!!!!” For a second, the world stopped but Derek’s reaction bring everyone on earth again . He was already seeing his girl being hurt , because he knew what Devon was capable of. He knew it well too much. He support his shit since well too long and if Devon even touch Ahsha , Derek wasn’t sure of how it will end up. Bad… Obviously. Especially while he was in this statement. Derek knew what it was meaning. He placed himself between his woman and Devon , in a protective mood. But Ahsha didn’t give a damn about this and how he wanted to appears like the perfect boyfriend , the perfect man while he was a bastard to her eyes. From shock now Ahsha was upset to the most “ Go upstair !” he ordered her , with a big voice. In which planet was he living huh ? He has a baby mama , a secret son and had the nerve to raise his voice. “ Are you fucking kidding me !” Ahsha screamed , even louder. She just couldn’t understand how her life and relationship take a twist in two minutes. She under esteem Derek statement at the moment. He was dead serious. If Ahsha wanted to argue, they can do this after. He just wanted to have Ahsha safe , and ASAP, in the next minute. Devon in Ahsha’s precense wasn’t suppose to happen. All the woman was seeing was that Derek wanted to run away from his responsabilities and delay this confrontation , between the three of them . Devon, Derek and her. She didn’t move from a centimeter “ Who is he !!” “ Fuck it Ahsha ! Just go uptairs. NOW !!” Derek insisted . He won’t win at this game. Not at all. Ahsha wanted answer and he better give him some , immediately “ WHO THE FUCK IS HE !!!” repeated the woman . Why was she so stubborn! He won’t leave her the choice. He grabbed her arm and dragged her away. She resisted, even if she was having no chance. Ahsha just refused to be that kind of girl , being affray to upset her man . She wasn’t affray at all. Affray was the last word to define her at the moment. She was seeing in red , completely with anger and disgust. She was looking like a crazy , fighting against Derek’s grip. She didn’t even try to analyze the all situation. All she saw was a dude , who can be Derek’s son. Which was meaning Derek was already involved into another relationship , the parenthood, with another woman ! “ You have a baby mama !! Is that your secret !!” Derek avoid her accusation , being to busy to put Ahsha away. He forced her to mount the stairs , to walk to their bedroom and it’s only there Ahsha released her arm. The man was understand her anger and excessive reaction. He would have react the same way. If it wasn’t worse. So he guessed all he can do was to sit on the board of their bed , and cashing the shoot! Ahsha stayed stand , right in front of him. She was furious. In rage. Really close to slap him , while she never been a violent type of crazy girlfriend. “ You’re disgusting !!! ” she started , and it was just the beginning “ Really Derek !! A baby mama ! You have a son!!! OMG!!! I can’t believe this.. I should have listen to my guts!!! I knew something was too perfect!!!! I should have run away , far away from you at the minute I felt something for you. They all told me ! all warned me !!!! And yet , I decided to chose you. To be with you ! Even if you’re an ass half time. And now this is what I get !! YOU HAVE A FUCKING SON !!! Is this amuse you Derek ! How many time did you lie to me to be with your family Look at me !!! At least look at me ! Look at what you’re doing to me !!” To appears like calm , reasonable , it was an epic failed. She was walking all round the bedroom , wondering when she let this happened to her life. She felt humiliated ! Completely. And it was nothing on what will wait for her if the press have this information. Derek knew he was wrong, and even if her word was hurtfull he decided to stay calm. Which annoyed Ahsha. He was looking down, rubbing his hands with one another. He did what she asked , and looked up. He saw in her , the intention to break up. It was unforgivable, he was hurting her like never , and was hating himself . But she deserve the truth “ He is not my son ” he whispered. Not sure on how Ahsha will take it , and it didn’t miss. For her , it was just another lie “ So who the hell is he then ” she fought back “ And why does he have a key to the place. OUR PLACE !! You told me the loft is my home now Don’t you think I deserve to know who has access to the loft ” “ And it’s !” Derek replied. He knew from what she was going through but he wish it doesn’t change how she was seeing their relationship. But it was too late “ Answer me! And right now. Who is he !” Her anger was far from dropping. Ahsha wanted him to say it. She needed those words to come out from his mouth for then…be completely over with Derek. What she didn’t know was that , Derek wasn’t about to tell her what she wanted to hear “ His name his Devon ” confessed Derek, he wasn’t facing her tough , he was facing his background, where he was coming from and the grief of his own father “ When my dad just started his company , we’re still living in Chicago. Our neighbor was one of his best friend , and with his wife they had Devon. He passed away and asked to my father to take care of his family. My father took this promise to his last breath , even when he succeed. When he passed away , he asked me the same thing. I made them move on in New York , I found them an apartment, jobs but.. That kid is a mess . He has absolutely not motivation or goals. I tried , really hard to be like a mentor to him but never seems to work. I just finished by giving him money , to him and his mother . He doesn’t want of my help and after some period I just stop trying. He is a drug addict , an alcoholic , aggressive and impulsive. He barely 20! The other day , when you brought me that money , it was to pay his bail. He had been arrest for assault another guy ” It froze the young lady. She wasn’t expecting this at all. Like really not and from how Derek spoke. He didn’t lie. From being very upset , Ahsha was now without emotion. She was still collecting the last information she got and put the puzzle together. When it was done , she realized how unfair she had been to insult him like that, to talk to him like that . She let her body fell next to him , sitting on the bed. Her proximity felt good, Derek will lie saying the opposite. Seeing her in her past statement wasn’t something he wanted to see , ever again. The disappointment in her eyes had been the worse “ Why was you so crazy back there ” she asked “ He is high and in miss. He can be very dangerous and I didn’t want you to be near to him. He never came here before. Like never. I gave him a card years ago and he never came. He probably want some money. I will give him some cash , he will leave, and then we’ll discuss about this ok ?” The emergency for Derek was to get rid of Devon , for he can have a certain peace of mind, sure that Ahsha was safe , for they can have this big conversation. He know that he hide something from her and might have a consequence to their relationship. He just wanted them to sit and talk about it. Derek didn’t want to lose Ahsha. But the woman was having another logic. He stand up and walked to the door when Ahsha stopped him “ Wait Derek don’t…” she said “ If you give him money, you know what he is going to do of it. If we call you , telling you we found his body in a street because he died of an overdose , you’ll feel gulity for the rest of your life. I know you and I know you won’t live with this. I will lie saying that we don’t need to talk , that everything is fine. Even if he is not your son , you hide this from me , it’s still a betrayal ” “ Ahsha…” “ It’s Derek !! Take care of him , you owe this to your father. We’ll talk about us later” Derek gave up the Devon cause a while ago , all his matter was Ahsha. His priority was her. Ahsha was a cause he wanted to fight for , the cause his heart was beating for “ I already tried to help him. He doesn’t want to be helped” “ Maybe you’re using the wrong way. Giving him money and feeding his addiction isn’t help. Did you ever think about propose to live with you , here ? Maybe your money isn’t what he want. Maybe he is looking for attention , affection, care and consideration” That , was the reason why he was loving her so much. She was just a good person, with a good heart. At the moment , Derek felt like he wasn’t deserving her . If he needed to chose, of course he will chose Ahsha , but he made a promise to his father. He just didn’t know how keep it But Ahsha was “ What do you propose ?” Derek told her “ Tell him to say couples days here, with you Show him that you want to be more than the guy signing a check ” But to his reaction , Ahsha knew Derek wasn’t loving this idea . He frown his eyes brow and was already shacking his head “ No ” he started “ I don’t want you guys to be in the same space , the same room. He is really impulsive and aggressive ” “ Maybe I should go back to the apartment then ” It sound heavy in the air. It was just making a week that she moved in and she was already wanted to do some step back. A huge one for Derek. It was a stroke. In the middle of his heart. She wanted to back away , have some distant . For him , it smell like a break up “ Baby… don’t leave me ” he begged “ I’m not leaving you. But you have this to handle and sincerely , I need some time to figure out what I want to do for our relationship. I need some space to clear my head ” It killed him , literally . She barely looked at him , just walk away. He knew that when he will descend the stairs again , Ahsha won’t be here, and for a while.

A week after On the kitchen counter, Ahsha’s phone vibrated, making a huge noise, ready to scare her. She didn’t stop what she was doing, getting the aliment out of the fridge. She already know who was it , and already know that she wasn’t ready to talk to him yet. Since couple days, they were exchange via small text and message on voicemail. Ahsha was having a hard time to see how pathetic it was but couldn’t do otherwise. The hurt was well to real , such as the feeling if regress. A week ago she was moving in with Derek, everything was perfect and now she just came back from the loft , taking some clothes in a bag , in order to extend her days in her own apartment. It was difficult for her to not cry ,but she couldn’t cry all the time. A witness of her dispair was her roommate. Aunt Viola came out from the room and ran behind the kitchen counter. “ Angel you don’t need to cook. We can order for change” she said. She saw how her niece was , she didn’t need to be bother by making dinner. It was the only thing making the niece have a releave feeling that day. They went for some Italian food and 20min after it was delivered. Ahsha expected that it will be like every night. They will just sit in front of the TV and dinner. In the perfect silence. Aunt Viola knew how her niece was the last one talking about how she was feeling but it couldn’t continue like that. Like the universe was agree with her, Ahsha’s phone vibrated again, on the coffee table this time. Ahsha quickly looked at what it was because it wasn’t a call. Voicemail “ You will have to talk to him eventually ” announced Aunt Viola Ahsha knew it, she just didn’t want to hear it. Going like this , her couple were going nowhere. She just wasn’t ready to decide which direction she wanted to go. She was completely lost in her own feeling. A week ago , she had been sure of loving him, of wanted to be with him now she was confused. It was the first time he broke his promise, and instead of make her life a dream , it was now a nightmare. Ahsha wasn’t sure if she wanted to see how many more nightmare was coming. “ Listen Ahsha” started Viola “ Not talk to him and don’t work this out is the best way to kill your relationship. Ok he screwed this up but it could have been really worse. It’s not like he has a secret son with a crazy baby mama. He didn’t cheat on you or betrayal ” “ He betrayed my trust Aunt Viola ” replied Ahsha , a little bit on the defensive. For her, she was perfectly legitimate . “ How many time he lie to him to see this Devon huh ? I was with him , day and night yet Derek never mention Devon even once ! He didn’t lie but he hadn’t been completely honest with him. He was hiding thing from me” She didn’t want to talk about it because everytime she was thinking about it , instead of being optimist, all Ahsha was seeing is that how Derek hurted their couple. “ But look at the situation ” fought Viola “ It’s kinda delicate” “ And this is exactly why I wish he would’ve tell me. If he can’t confess me something so deep about his life what does it make of me ? The girl he is fucking ?! ” “ Ahsha ” More the niece was exposing her feeling, and less Viola found reason to blame her to be that mad. It was deep. More deep that hide a little secret . Ahsha shaked her head , she really didn’t want to cry today . But letting go was what burry in her heart wasn’t easy “ You don’t get it Aunt Viola…I love him. Every piece of my soul is in love with him. He is more than just a boyfriend. I want him to be my husband. The father of my children. But if he can’t tell me such a thing that just mean we’re not that deep for him. We don’t have the same expectation for our couple. I wish be the kind of woman by his side, the kind of girl he can come to when he has something heavy on the heart. I want to be more than just his girlfriend. I want to be his best friend, his confident , his everything. If he can’t share with me something like Devon , then he doesn’t see me like this. And it hurts…” She tried to remain strong but her voice cracked “ It…hurts to figure out that you’re not that person for the man you want to spend your life with” “ Oh baby ” whispered The aunt. Yes , it was deeper than a little fight or argue. Her pain touched Viola . She pushed Ahsha closer and hugs her. Her head on her aunt’s shoulder , Ahsha couldn’t keep the tears from rolling. Intensely and strongly. For a long time. But Viola’s comfort felt good. Her little sweet words in the ears, rubbing her back, Ahsha finally fell asleep. Which was for the best, because it broke Aunt Viola heart to see her daughter hurt like that.

She has no idea how she end up in pyjama, on the couch, with covers but when her sleep had been disturbed but she was. She opened her eyes and she knew it wasn’t time to wake up. Emotionally, it was hard. She needed to rest and sleep. But couldn’t. She looked at her screen. One message . She placed her phone against her ears, listening to her voice “ Hey babe” Derek said to the phone “ I know you don’t want to talk to me , or talk about us. I’m just leaving you this message to tell you that I’m leaving to Japan tomorrow. Since you needed space , it couldn’t come in a better time. I don’t know when I will get back , depend on the business so I hope we can figure this out when I get back. Ok bye. I love you ” Bad idea! Really bad idea! Hear his voice, learning that he was leaving, know that he was still loving her made her cry again. It opened a scarf in her. Ok she said she wanted some space and needed some time but Derek flying for Asia was an all different thing. She didn’t want him to be that away. Japan!!! Like at the other side of the world!! She felt selfish because she didn’t want to see him , but she didn’t want him to be away either. How was they suppose to work things out with him being in another country. Those damn business trip. He was leaving, while their couple was facing the hardest crisis they ever knew. Ahsha remembered all those warning about dating a businessman and there she was. That too, she wasn’t sure of be able to handle this in the future. Because she was mad at him , Derek will find a reason to release his…frustraction on some girl else. In japan , where Ahsha probably never gonna know about it. Those insecurities, Ahsha really didn’t need them . Instead of call him back, she texted him . Otherwise her voice will betrayal her ’ I got your message. I hope you fly there safe. I love you too, no matter was is happening between us lately, I do. I just need some time Derek’

Derek had to deal with so much that he wasn’t even controlilng his own life. It was a feeling that he was hating , he love control so much. The situation with Ahsha hadn’t change , or was getting worse. She was still not returning his call , was texting him some time but they never sit and talk. He felt powerless because he wish Ahsha was giving him a chance to explain himself. Instead, she was giving him the cold shoulder, that he deserve and he knew it. Not knowing where his relationship with her was going was putting him , in a stranger phase with himself. He screwed it up and probably fucked his only chance to end up with a great woman. Inside, Derek was angry against himself. Outside , he has another problem. Well present and letting him no rest. Devon. And it was a piece of work. Ahsha was right , giving him money wasn’t helping. It was just a way to keep Devon at distance, still saying that he was doing something for him. He kinda needed to face the betrayal he has for his own father. Derek promised to his father that he will take care of Devon and his mother and obviously he failed. The task , hadn’t been easy though. The boss offered a job at the Roman Companies and Devon show up just twice, the second time completely drunk. How many time he tried to talk to him , telling him he was worth more than the life the streets was giving him but Devon never really understand. Derek always showed up to the police station , when the young boy got arrested, avoiding him prison but they never talk about his reasons of his aggressivness or his need to punch someone. Derek tried to make the issue fly away with his money but after he just show up at the loft , walking on Ahsha. One of the hardest part , was to be here during his worse day. After Ahsha leaving, Derek told him he refused to give him money. It was an euphemism to say that Devon didn’t react well. He had a complete anger crisis , yelling , screaming, insulting Derek. He even tried to hit him and have a fight expect that Derek was in his full form and was having largely more strength. The older man needed to lock him in a room , for he calm down. There was the beginning of an all process. During days , Devon refuse to eat, talk, or even take a shower. When he finally got off the room, Derek could see all the symptom of the miss . Devon was really not good, not at all. It was an easy view and Derek was glad that Ahsha wasn’t around. Chills… vomiting, sleeping issue, curvatures. The more impressing was the brutal change of mood. He could pass from being in cries , fighting his remorse and old demon to anger and rage. Hearing him , Derek found something they were having in common. They both had to deal witht he death of their father. Devon was angry against the life for have been taken his father. No one teach him anything , even if the Roman tried their best. He felt abandoned and unfortunately was feeling good only when he was under influence or assault someone. At the end of the week, even if Devon was still weak , he was drained of drugs. That day , Derek went to shopping, getting him some stuff and clothes that he put in a bag. He wasn’t running from his responsabilities, but Devon needed help. Serious one. By professional. He parked right in front of an establishment, to the biggest confusion to Devon. “ Why are we here ” he asked, always on the defensive. He never used another ton with Derek. That kid was having too much anger in himself that it must be exhausting “ You’re going to rehab” announced Derek , dead serious “ They have a program of three months. After this , you’re convene to present yourself to join the army. I signed you in ” “ You did what !!!!!! ” Devon screamed. Wasn’t he a little bit extreme. Derek wasn’t thinking so. Devon situation was extreme. He was just 19, was suppose to start his life and yet , he was playing with it “ What is wrong with you !” “ I’m not going to give you one more dollar! You fucked up Devon , completely ! You need help and you need the army. You’re a mess that no one want. You need to learn discipline, responsabilities , respect , how to be a man and that isn’t thing you will learn in the street. When , and only when you will come back , I will finance every project that you have ” Devon was seriously can’t believe this! Suddenly, he had been taken away from his freedom. It was big decision, life choice that he didn’t took himself. For the simple reason that he never been mature enough to take them. Now , a real man was taking decision for him. Instead of give him money , Derek was giving him a life to get his shit together. It was that or nothing “ It’s because of that girl isn’t it ” Devon replied “ You didn’t care about me before ” Derek could sense the disdain in his voice and it was a subject that Devon shouldn’t have to bring up up. His existence was the reason why Derek and her was in such a bad place . If he hadn’t show up , Ahsha wouldn’t have take couple of her stuff in a bag to spend more time in her apartment “ I always care about you, I just didn’t know how show it. That girl teached me how . She teached me how to love , care and be a man who take care of his girl. You might want to be love some day . But no woman deserve a man who can’t get his shit together. So now get your black ass out of my car , I have to catch my flight” Even if it wasn’t the most emotive and affectionate way to show it, they did made a step. If Derek didn’t care about him, he wouldn’t have send him in rehab, care about the value that he need to have , or propose to finance a business. By giving him money , always accepting his behavior and fix his mistake, they just threat him like a baby , who will never learn. Right now , Derek was giving him more than money . Devon got it. He even smiled , going out of the car. That problem was fixed and Derek breath , released. Even if there was still having a weight on his heart. Ahsha. And it wasn’t about to be easy. Especially now that he was flying to Japan for business

With the last event, Derek being in Japan, her being back to her apartment , the difficult pass her relationship was going through, her heart was well too broken for Ahsha to focus on her work. She was too sad, too much hurted but she will need to focus on what matter the most now, her meeting. More than being her boyfriend , who hide a good part of his life , Derek was also her boss and he warned her that she needed to do the job well. She couldn’t screw it up with this meeting. It was her first step in her new functions. Right there , was having a bunch of people , waiting for her. Today she needed to be a boss. And Ahsha had no idea how do to it. She was nervous as hell , at the board of cry because it just strengthen what she was already feel. She wished he was here , with her , having motivating word and a good luck kiss. Ahsha had didn’t know how much she was needed Derek , even in the professional area and yet , he wasn’t here. ’ Come on Ahsha ! Put your big panties on !’ Her independence and feminist were talking to her. It was what push her to enter in this room. She was having all of her idea in her mind, collect all she wanted to do. She receiving anyone who was in the meeting table once before, hiring them. Now it was the time she was telling what she was expecting and try to install a dynamic of group. She wasn’t the kind of wanted her team to work each on their own desk , if they wanted to work in cohesion , they needed to share ideas together. At the beginning she was really nervous , but when she saw that her team happily serve themselves with the break first she bought , drinking tea and coffee , eating croissant and donuts , it completely change the mood. They were comfortable. Which put Ahsha comfortable. Her too was eating with them . “ So the fan of the show has been complete neglected and with this website, the ultimate goal is involve them into every step of the production. They had been very devoted, and it’s a way to give them something back. So first thing is about the impossible lack of communication the old network was having. It need to change” she talked , very assured How the fan base had been in the dark, for long period was something that Ahsha didn’t want on the Roman Network. It was her first objective and what needed to be fix right the way. They deserve better , needed better. “ I want a non stop communication policy. Permanent. Every day , I want the website to release something. They are really close to the cast member and the creator of the show so I thought about this. What about , on each day of filming, someone is posting a small sentence describing their days on set. Without spoil of course. Maybe saying something like a fun fact , or a through back , feeling about scene they just shoot ” “ That is a great idea ” said Mitch She smiled , happy that they were listen to her , taking note. It was a confirmation that she made a good choice when she hired them. She was launched , far away to think about her problem with Derek. Now it was work , and to be honest , she was loving what she was doing. Of course it was a lot of responsabilities , but so much blossoming “ I also want it to be visual. I want exclusive photo of set , their lives on set , how everything work. I know they have dance rehearsal, or filming rehearsal. That will be good track to follow. Andy , you’re a photographer , this is why I hired you , you’re leaving for LA in two days ” The dear Andy , wasn’t expecting this. But he couldn’t be more pleased for the job. Derek had been very generous with the budget , Ahsha calculate and was entering in it. “ You will be working with Mathias , our reporter. I thought it will be nice to have photoshoot and interview of the cast member, together, separetely. I know that couples and relationship are ship by many fans. We can surf on this. How they build their on screen chemistry , how they shoot steamy scene , talking about their personal feeling toward the relationship . You see my point ” Once again , an idea who will please fan of this. Lance, made a try “ It could be cool , if there was the possibility of visioning the old episodes on the website. It can be a way to extand the fanbase. For those who doesn’t know the show, they can catch up. Fan can watch it as many that they want ” “ I love this ” said Ahsha , really enthusiath “ Social Media is key. The twitter should be on the website as well , I want a news tweet every four hours of the day . Can be a branch , on the right or left side. Trey , you will be handle the twitter account. Maya , I think the Youtube channel is perfect for you . We can post about bloopers, collect snap from the cast member. I know there is an Afterbuzz, making review and doing reaction to each episode after the viewing but I watched couple and don’t found them objective enough. Focus on just one couple , or just one aspect. I think you will do a better job. Being more fairfull , especially if you’re receiving cast member ” “ I’m on it Mrs Hayes !” sang the young Maya. There was no one better to social media and communication that this generation “ Please call me Ahsha ” replied the new boss “ Ahsha , I have this idea” said Mitch “ What about we’re having games. It will make the fan interact and be more involve. The price can object from set , a phone call from a cast member , being one of those person appearing in the background” “ We’re doing this ” concluded Ahsha , pleased of the concept “ Now I wanted to discuss about the design of the website. The devil colors are red and black , I want the same on the website. Something cool , maybe the basketball court” Again , it was something welcome by her team. Ahsha had no idea to be nervous, everything went well . It distracted her from Derek and their situation

It was now making 17 days that the couple hadn’t see each other. Before his departure, Derek took a week off to take care of Devon. So since 10 days he wasn’t even on the american ground. He was having more work than he thought and instead of being couple days, he needed to stay a little longer. The Japan was an incredible country , something that he was sure she never saw and wished could bring her here. To discover another culture. She was such a curious nature that she will love it. Even if she was scared to take the plane. Derek and Ahsha still hadn’t speak directly to each other , even if the exchange of text and message on voicemail was more often. Coming back this day , Derek was pretty sure to have a message from Ahsha. Indeed he was. Hear her voice became the only thing he was holding to about their relationship. It was 6pm here and he decided to call her back , answering her message with another one. It was 3 am in New York , she was probably asleep. He just wanted to see how her first meeting had been . Derek hadn’t forget that it was today . It ring but….she hand up “ Allo” she whispered, with a tired voice of course. She was definitely sleeping but it wake her up and this night , she decided to answer “ A..ahsha ?” the grown man stuttered , he didn’t expect her to answer. They hadn’t speak directly since over two weeks “ Is that you ?” he thought dreaming. Was she ready to have this talk In New York , Ahsha slowly stand up from he'bed/couch ’ , taking the cover with her. She wrapped her all body in it and went on her balcony. Some fresh air won’t hurt , she didn’t want to wake up her Aunt either. It was too advanced in the night to have her full voice , but her whisper was audible perfectly. Her too was chocked to talk to him “ Yes , it’s me ” she said , on the phone “ How are you ?” “ I’m fine and you ” The woman can sense that he was really glad they were on the phone, he was hurry to answer her. Derek had no idea how much time he was having , converse with her so yes, he was enjoying of everything bite of it “ I’m ok. How is Japan ?” insisted Ahsha. She was nervous. It was kinda weird to be nervous just talk to her boyfriend but she was affray of what will come out of this conversation. She hadn’t the energy to argue with him. She didn’t want to be angry or mad at him anymore. It was asking too much , she just wanted to take a big breath but some disagreeable subject needed to be approach. “ It’s ok. Ahsha we seriously need to talk ” Derek tried. He didn’t want to force her but , just like her , the situation was unbearable “ I agree” started Ahsha “ I don’t want to fight. I just want you to understand my position in this Derek. You didn’t lie to me but you hide something from me. Something so important that you mentoring a young man with so much issue , a promise to your father. It make me question my position in your life” “ Ahsha you’re all to me… I’m mean that ” said Derek. He didn’t fully listen to what she just said. He thought she needed to hear this words while she wasn’t. Ahsha wanted to know the reason why Derek didn’t feel free to tell her “ Why didn’t tell me then ? ” fought Ahsha “ I didn’t know…when or how ” Derek have rarely needed to justify himself to anyone. Expect his mother or his father. He never been in a position of begging for something. Right now , he was begging Ahsha to give him another chance. Him too was having his own scare and insecurities. He had been well aware of the image he was sending, how it had been the source of Ahsha second thoughts, now he was suffering of it. All those reasons people gave her , Devon was just one more complication “ I know what people are saying about me Ahsha. Where all your insecurities are coming from. You always had doubt about me , about us. We’re nothing like any other couple. When was I suppose to tell you ? When I first touch on that jet ? Or when I was crazy jealous at the thought of you going on a date with Brian ? In that limo when I confessed my love or at our first official date ?!” The tone of his voice raise just a little bit, without he noticed but enough for Ahsha to catch it. She closed her eyes , trying to calm down but it failed “ ANYTIME DEREK!!” she started “ How many time did you lay down next to me without telling me ? How many time you saw Devon or send him money without telling me ? How many time did you touch me without telling me. What I want to know is why. Why hide this from me and more precisely why prevent me to be there for you in this. What exactly are you waiting from me ? Which kind of relationship do you want. Who am I for you ? The person you fuck or the one who share your life ? ” Now , the man was understanding. It never been about a bad timing to tell her. It was a big revelation for Derek because with what Ahsha showed , like hesitating about moving with him , having affectionate gesture at work, he never suspected , her feeling were so deep and strong. Just like his. They were matching, just needed to find a way back to this “ You’re the person I’m sharing my life with ” He answered “ Ahsha you’re all to me, more that I ever dreamed about. You’re the closest person I’m to right now. If I hadn’t tell you it isn’t because you don’t mean anything to me. You’re more than my girlfriend , you’re a full partner , a friend , a confident. I spent so much time alone that… I’m new to all of this” “ You’re not alone anymore babe , I’m here. And I want to be here for you. It’s ok to be vulnerable. For being your girl is my job to make you feel better and help you in anything you been through ” “ I miss you my princess ” ’ Don’t cy… Don’t cry Ahsha ’ she said to herself. Her heart was still broken . Both of them. It was definitely a hard period for their couple. After the argue and issue, they needed to add to this , the distance and his life style. They still had a lot to talk about and settle , but Ahsha was happy for them to had this conversation. She remembered the word of Mrs Roman . Mary asked her to be patient with her son , because he never experienced a relationship . The miss was real and painful. Now that they have talked, Ahsha wanted to be in his arms, smell his scent , kiss his lips. But one thing hadn’t change. He was in Japan “ I miss you . But this is more complicate than that Derek. Everything is so complicate between us. And honestly I can’t handle this anymore.I need time . To think about us” She didn’t want to lose him , certainly not but Ahsha had to think about , what if they weren’t meant to be. What if she couldn’t learn how to trust him anymore. Was it worth it “ Ok ” just replied Derek. He knew simply word couldn’t fix the damage done but it seems like Ahsha doesn’t even wanted to try “ When are you coming back ?” asked Ahsha “ I don’t know when I’m coming back ”

’ When are you coming back ’ ’ I don’t know when I’m coming back’ Those last sentenced they exchanged was haunting her mind, deeper , her spirit. It had been days ago, close to a week and also the last time she talked to Derek… ’ I don’t know when I’m coming back…’ It was coming repeataly in her head. He said this , with the kind of voice who was assuming he had nothing to come back to. Ahsha couldn’t blame him after her own doubt about the future of their relationship. She said she wanted some distance. Some time alone. Some silence to clear and yet she was having all this. Derek was far…really far. In Asia. She thought found some peace , but she truly mistaking herself thinking that. She wanted to be honest with her heart and it was easy to accept the last event. The trust was gone and Ahsha had no idea how pick it back. Where find it back. She felt like the all world stopped weeks ago, the day she meet Devon and figure out that Derek was hiding a huge part of his life. Yes it wasn’t a side chick, or a baby mama but the betrayed was the same. Her entire relationship with Derek wasn’t sure anymore and the worse to live wasn’t even discovering his secret, it was the days after. Her couple was in stand by, that she herself made but truly…she wasn’t happy of it. Yes she was hurt but it was having something deeper than just the pain and the hurt. During the day it was easy to pretend, she was busy with her new functions , working , eating dinner with her aunt. But when the light were down , it was like her own life was taking a totally direction. She wasn’t ok. She was hearing those constant voice in her head and double thought about forgive him or not. When bed time was coming, it was mostly with couple tears on the pillow that Ahsha was falling asleep. The feeling building a hole in her heart was the miss… She was missing Derek like a crazy. Like every breath is difficult. No matter what happened, how she was feeling, the stronger was the love she was having for this man. It was completely hurtful to realize that your couple took a direction that you doesn’t want , Ahsha didn’t want secret between them. But it was even more hurtful to know that even with flaws, the perspective of living without this man and this relationship was like dag a knife in her heart and soul. She needed to be with Derek. She know this now . Facing the fact to be separate of him , not knowing if tomorrow they will be together opened her eyes and soul. She wanted him…no matter what. They will find a way to work things out. She has no idea on how, but they will. They needed to. It was a survival question. Her body turned once again in the couch, disturbing her so light sleep. Ahsha opened her eyes, disappointed to see that the night was still really advanced that she didn’t make a full night of sleep. She couldn’t even remember when was the last time she slept over 4hours. Not recently. Not since Derek was in Japan.The couch wasn’t uncomfortable , not at all , but it wasn’t where her sleep was belonging to. It was a big revelation for Ahsha. So , that it hit her , like she just saw in clear water. That was the reason why she was having insomnia. She pulled away the cover and almost jumped out of the couch. She was wearing a small top and a short , a classic pyjama . With the bag she came with , she searched for a jogging and sneakers. She put her coat , took her phone and the pink card. Time was to come back to him , even if he wasn’t there. In the middle of the night, and the silence of most people sleep , Ahsha walked out her ex apartment. She ran in the stairs, once in the street she raise her hand to call a taxi. At this time… there were absolutely no traffic. The woman arrive to the loft couple minute after. She will lie saying she wasn’t nervous. She was. She perfectly knew Derek wouldn’t be here but her coming back at the loft was saying a lot. It was representing her want to remain with him , to continue their relationship, to love him even more after the difficult step they just had. She was sure at one hundred purcent that it was what she wanted but she couldn’t say she wasn’t nervous about which kind of challenge the life, the fate him, herself were gonna to throw them. She was also pretty sure that she will never get over her heart being crush and broken by Derek Roman. Still Ahsha mount in the elevator and entered in the loft. As she suspected , it was all about him, and them. Even in the darkness Ahsha saw the photos of their first Christmas together in the entrance , they put those photo on the wall the day she move in. Even if he hadn’t be here since weeks, the air was having his smell. More she walked in, and more she was diving in her couple life again. She saw the couch , when they were used to cuddle during hours. The kitchen , where him or she were cooking the dinner after a day at work.She mount upstairs , almost running, now she couldn’t wait. The bedroom. Where they were the most intimate. Ahsha took off her coat, her shoes, her jogings, her top. In underwear she went to the closet , his. She found a tee shirt. A regular one expect that it was special. She put it in front of her nose and it was having his perfume. She pulled it on and went on the bed. There…the feeling was more intense. The sheets, the pillows, the cover were all covered by him. It was like Ahsha could imagine him right next to her. She took a pillow between her arms it strengthen the sensation of having him between her arms. There, with the memory of her man , Ahsha have no difficulties to fall asleep and even less to sleep the all night The flight had been long and all Derek was dreaming about was to fell in his bed. He was on the american ground since less than 30 minute and all he was thinking about was Ahsha. He even thought about go to the apartment, but figure that wake her up , in the middle of the night , when what he truly desire was her to jump at his neck was not only insane but rude as fuck. He decided that the next will be a better option. Maybe after hours of sleep , he will feel more ready to face Ahsha. Like expect , the loft was empty. He didn’t mind take his suitcase up stair. That too. It will wait tomorrow. He mount to the second floor…in his bedroom. There , he thought about dreaming. Maybe he shouldn’t have take this last glass of scotch in the plane. Asleep, peacefully in her beauty and natural, Ahsha, the woman of his life was in their bed. He was charmed of her beauty of course but also pleased of what it was meaning…She was here. At the loft. He couldn’t look away from her. Derek was like in a trance. The impossible and intense love he was having for the woman in the bed right now let him unable to move, to speak, to breath. He wasn’t even thinking about make a step ahead. But he needed to touch her , to know if she was real. He approached, carefully and sit on the bed. The air coming out of her lugs, the warmth coming out of her beauty were a proof that she was really there. Not only in the bed, but in his shirt. He caressed her cheek, slowly. She was still so sweet. Last time he saw her face , her eyes were closed but right now, they were wild opened. She was awake. And seeing him , Ahsha too was wondering if it was the miss playing her a bad joke. But it seems real .His touch , on her cheek was real “ You’re back” she whispered , and in the dark , it was even lower than a whisper. Derek was back in America, in her life and in her space. “ So do you ” he replied, with the same tone. Ahsha was back…with him, for him. It was more than just coming back from Japan or from her apartment. They knew they were both back in their relationship “ It’s home ” said Ahsha, looking in the deepest of his eyes and soul. Their couple where was their hearts belongs

Thank you for reading, Merci d’avoir lu

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Yessssssss!!!!! Been waiting on this a month and some days feels like. Just kidding. Will read and comment later. ❤️

For Better or For Worse Chapter 2 Sneak Peek

Friday Morning

The next morning since didn’t have to work today Ahsha woke up and hopped in the shower, she put on her Nike shorts and sports bra, she decided to go outside and go jogging.

Derek was coming outside to check his mailbox and he saw Ahsha so, he had to say something to her he couldn’t help himself so he screamed her name and she turned around to meet him half way.

“Hello Ahsha” Derek says”

“Hi Derek” Ahsha replies

“How are you?” Derek Asks

I’m fine and you?” Ahsha says

“I’m okay” Ahsha plainly says

Derek looked at her toned body from head to toe he loved those sexy curves and he just got lost in her beautiful eyes and, those plump lips he was totally amazed by her beauty.

“Ahsha will you go on a date with me?” Derek he asks

“Yes I would love to” Ahsha says smiling

Derek was so excited that she said yes.

“Okay so tomorrow night at 7?” Derek asks

“Yes” Ahsha says

“Okay I’ll see you tomorrow night then” Derek smirked

“Yes you will” Ahsha says

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Slam Dunk Chapter 1 (Sneak Peek)

Welcome to the sequel for Dribble, and the third sequel for Defence! Slam Dunk takes place nine years later and there is a lot of catching up to do. Derek and Ahsha have ended their seventeen year marriage and are in the middle of a divorce and are joint parenting their four children. Will these four children be able to fix their parents relationship? Find out in Slam Dunk.

For now this is the sneak peek. Only because my sister and I are working on a new series that we’re super excited for you guys to read!

I really hope you guys enjoy this sneak peek!

“Mom, can I stay over Dad’s for dinner?” Mackenzie asks Ahsha who just came in from a long day at work at the dance studio. The mom had been working on choreography at her dance studio and was in need of a well deserved nap.

“Yes sweetheart. Where is your brother?”

“He’s hanging out with Daddy. Do you want to speak to him?” The nearly eleven year old has a sly smile on her face as she looks at her great aunt, Katharine who is sitting on the chair in the living room.

Ahsha tenses up at the mention of Derek’s presence and she finishes putting the papers into their appropriate files.

“No Ken, it’s okay. I can just talk to Carter later.”

“Ken, is that your mom?” Derek asks as he strolls into the room with Carter at his side, the two just finished watching basketball. Ahsha tenses up.

“Ken I’ll call you back.” She insists to her daughter who is barely paying attention.

“Yeah, here dad!” Mackenzie cheers and practically throws the phone into her father’s hands. Derek chuckles at his daughter and shakes his head.

“Thank you Ken.”

Derek and Ahsha have not spoken to each other in two years and had just finished with the finalization of their divorce. “Hey.” Derek answers the phone, letting out a light chuckle at Ahsha’s incoherent rambling on the other end of the phone. He hopes that she says something to him over the phone.

“Hey. Derek, I need go. I’ll be at the mansion to pick up the kids around eight, if that’s okay.” She blurts out and smacks herself in the head for talking, grabbing her laptop.

“Yeah, it’s fine Ahsh,” Derek answers and his eyes widen at the mention of his ex-wife’s nickname, Ahsha’s heart skips a beat. “Remember, you’re always welcome over for dinner.”

“Thanks Derek. I really need to go, I’m in the middle of something important. I’ll talk to you later.”

“Okay. Talk to you later.” Derek retorts.

“Bye.” Ahsha says and quickly hangs up the phone. She feels her heart racing once again and feels tears rushing to her eyes. She quickly wipes the tears away before they turn into full on sobs.

“You already cried over him last night. When are you going to stop?” She asks herself, unable to stop the tears from flowing this time.

Her phone rings once again and her heart races as she closes her laptop. She grabs the phone and realizes that Kyle is calling her phone.

“Hey Carebear!” The blonde answers excitedly. Little does Ahsha know, Kyle is making her way up to her condo now.

“Hey.”

“Carebear? Spill it.” Kyle drills, sensing the tone of her best friend’s voice.

“I’m fine Kyle.” Kyle’s phone cuts off and she knocks on Ahsha’s large white door. Ahsha jumps up and opens the door for her best friend.

Kyle walks in and gives her best friend a tight, comforting hug.

“Sister intuition told me you weren’t fine which is why I came over. Now spill it.” Kyle says as she lets her best friend go and takes a seat next to her on the chair, putting her Celine bag on another chair.

“Derek invited me over for dinner and I don’t know if I can go. Kyle I’m not even over him yet.” Kyle nods her head in understanding and rubs Ahsha’s back.

“I know it’s been a year since the divorce and I know how hard it is seeing him everyday and not being able to still jump in his arms and tell him you love him. It’s okay to still be upset. Getting over him is going to take some time, take as much of it as you need but don’t rush it.”

“I still love him.” Ahsha admits for the first time since the day of the divorce being finalized.

“And that’s okay, love.” Ahsha wipes her tears away and wraps her arms tighter around Kyle, holding her close.

Ahsha’s phone rings once again and she sees Derek’s number pop up on the screen. Kyle gently rubs her back as she picks up the phone.

“Hello.” She answers, hiding the fact that she is upset and hears her babies talking.

“Mommy can you please come for dinner? We’re having chicken parmgon.” Chloe answers.

“Chloe it’s parmapon.” Lillianna answers, causing Mackenzie and Katharine to crack up at her.

“Sweetheart it’s Chicken Parmesan.” Mackenzie says before taking the phone. Ahsha sits at the other end of the phone chuckling at her girls.

“Mom can you please come for dinner?”

“Please mom?” Carter says, standing next to his older sister while his father is still busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.

“Pleaseeeee?” All four kids beg, warming Ahsha’s heart.

“Fine I’ll come to dinner tonight. Auntie Kyle’s coming too.”

Kyle’s face has confusion written all over it. “Okay mommy! I’ll talk to you later, bye!” Mackenzie answers before she quickly hangs up the phone, seeing her father walking into the den.

“What are you guys doing?” Derek asks, noticing Mackenzie and Carter’s nervous expressions. Chloe and Lillianna look at each other with their eyes wide open.

“Nothing!” The twins say at the same time.

“Chloe and Lilly are up to no good like always.” Carter says, causing the twins to give him the side eye.

“They look just like Ahsha.” Katharine says out loud as she looks up from her phone, laughing harder as the twins simultaneously roll their eyes at Carter.

“The act just like her too.” Mackenzie chimes in and sits next to her great-aunt on the chair.

“I’m going to take the chicken out of the oven. Dinner should be ready in about fifteen minutes.” Derek tells everyone and leaves the den.

“Kids.” He scoffs as the thought of Ahsha coming for dinner dances over his mind.

Back at her apartment, Ahsha is now tapping away at the emails on her laptop while a million and one questions escape Kyle’s lips.

“What if you two get back together again?”

“Kyle.”

“Ahsha. I’m just asking Carebear, it’s so obvious that you still love him.”

“How so?” The mother asks as she stops typing up the roll sheet for tomorrow’s hip hop class. The conversation strikes a nerve and she tenses up.

“Shall we talk about when he walked in here with the twins yesterday? You couldn’t stop staring at him.” Kyle says as Ahsha looks down at her lap.

“Yeah. But.”

“There’s no buts Carebear. Plus you told me twenty minutes ago that you still love him. Let’s go, I’m hungry.” The blonde chuckles and wraps her arms around her best friend.

“I’m not driving.” Ahsha tells her. The two best friends head out the door and get into Kyle’s car.

En route to the mansion, Kyle starts to ask questions again. “So are you excited to finally talk to Derek?”

“I don’t want to talk to him Kyle,” Ahsha replies bitterly. “The last time he and I had a full conversation, it was the day I divorced him.”

Kyle stays quiet and continues driving. “What?”

“Nothing.”

“What, Kyle.”

“You don’t think you guys gave up too easily? I get that he was hurt about Mary pretending to change and then using him the way that she did and that he decided to shut down. You shut down on him too.”

“Kyle I really don’t want to discuss why he and I divorced. I am trying to move on.”

“Move on or keep stuff from me? Carter told me that you still cry in your sleep. I know today wasn’t the first time you’ve cried.” Kyle takes a glance at Ahsha before she pulls up to the red light.

“I’ve done it once or twice.”

“Not counting tonight. Last night, two nights ago?” Kyle asks, seeing Ahsha crumble.

“Yeah.”

The blonde stops the car at a stop sign and looks over at her friend again. “Like I said, It’s okay to still be upset babe. You two have been divorced for a year, no one says you have to heal overnight.”

“It’s easy for you to say when you’re married and you two are going strong, Kyle. Do you know how bad it hurts to see him everyday and know that what we had is gone?” Ahsha asks as tears fill the rim of her eyes.

Kyle pulls into the driveway at the mansion and hugs Ahsha after putting the car in park. “I can’t go in there crying.” Ahsha jokes and wipes her eyes.

“I’m right here, remember.” Kyle tells her and grabs her hand.

“Thank you, Ky.”

The two get out of Kyle’s car and walk to the door of the mansion. Kyle knocks as Ahsha stands there somewhat frozen in fear of what the evening holds. Max barks in excitement as he smells Ahsha’s scent. He usually smells her scent on the kids’ clothes which makes him equally excited as well.

Katharine opens the door and beams as she sees Ahsha. “I missed you!”

“I saw you at dance earlier Kath.” Ahsha chuckles and hugs Katharine back.

Max waits for Katharine to stop hugging Ahsha before he jumps on her and then jumps back down. “Max!” Ahsha coos and plays with the large pit bull dog who is very excited to see her. He excitedly rolls over and lets her rub his stomach.

“Mommy!” The twins scream and run to their mother. Ahsha perks up and stops rubbing Max.

“Hi my babies!” Ahsha coos and kisses Chloe and Lillianna all over their little faces. They let out their little laughs and hug their mom.

Ahsha puts the girls down and notices Lillianna’s hair is out of its ballerina bun and into a regular ponytail. “Where’s your pretty bun?” Ahsha asks her daughter.

“I took it out.” She replies laughing and hugs her mother again. Lillianna Amaya Roman is known as the hugger and is the exact replica of her mother all the way down to her little attitude.

“Auntie Kyle!” Lillianna screams, making Kyle laugh.

“Lilly pie!” Kyle happily cheers and picks Lilly up, kissing her all over her face.

“What about me?” Chloe says, crossing her little arms.

Little Chloe Imani Roman is Derek’s exact mini me with nothing of Ahsha in her little personality.

“If you aren’t your daddy’s twin.” Kyle says and tickles Chloe whose loud laugh echoes through the foyer.

“No! I’m Lilly’s!” Chloe replies as Kyle kisses her cheeks. Kyle places both of the girls down and notices Ahsha and Katharine in conversation.

The twins run off to go tell Derek that Ahsha and Kyle arrived. Ahsha and Kyle take off their shoes and place them next to the door with every one else’s shoes.

“Hi mom!” Mackenzie calls out and rushes to give her mother a hug.

“My big baby!” Ahsha says and wraps her arms around her oldest child.

“Your favorite baby.” She reminds her mother as Ahsha kisses her forehead.

“No, Mackenzie. I think Carter’s my favorite.” Ahsha says as she sees her son coming into the room to greet her as well.

“Hey!”

“It’s not my fault I’m mommy’s favorite.” He replies as he hugs Ahsha as well. Ahsha presses a kiss to her little boy’s forehead and holds both of her children close to her.

“I love both of you.”

“We love you too.” The two siblings reply at the same time. The three let each other go and they go to hug Kyle.

“I’m your favorite, right Auntie Ky?” Mackenzie asks, batting her big brown eyes.

“Yes you are, my sweet Kenzie.” Kyle tells her and kisses her forehead, wrapping her arms around her goddaughter.

“Me too?” Carter asks, seeming hopeful. Kyle laughs loudly and hugs her godson.

“Yes you too, my handsome.”

Derek walks into the living room with the twins at his side, he looks at Ahsha and suddenly forgets what he has to say. He is taken aback at her beauty.

Even in a pair of leggings, a Loyola Marymount hoodie, no makeup, and her hair up in a bun, Ahsha Hayes could still be the most beautiful person to Derek.

“Dinner’s ready?” Katharine asks, noticing Derek and Ahsha looking at each other without breaking their gazes.

Katharine and Kyle look at each other and wink. “Yes.” Derek answers when Lilly bumps his side on purpose. She and Chloe look at each other and laugh loudly.

“Let’s eat!” Chloe cheers and rushes into the large dining room, pulling Lilly with her. “They still love each other!” Chloe excitedly whispers.

“I know!”

Everyone follows behind the twins, unaware of their whispers to each other.

Taking their seats, Ahsha notices that she is sitting in between Mackenzie and Kyle.

Derek says grace and then everyone passes around the food. The parents each help the twins with getting their chicken parmesan and spaghetti on their plates.

The dinner table was filled with small conversation as everyone enjoyed the delicious dinner prepared by Derek. Ahsha internally sighs, appreciating the taste of Derek’s cooking all over again, not realizing how much she missed it. Chloe and Lilly were the first to finish and were excused from the table to go play. The kids finish eating and leave the table while everyone shares stories about their day.

The sound of her ex-husband’s deep voice was enough to send Ahsha’s heart beat into shock once his turn for story time came around.

“Well guys I have to go. I have a presentation that I have to prepare for class tomorrow.” Katharine tells everyone.

“Go ahead Ms. high schooler.” Ahsha teases, making the teen laugh. Katharine gives Kyle, Ahsha, and Derek hugs.

“Goodnight guys.”

“Goodnight. Let me know when you get home.” Derek calls out, finishing his Sprite. Ahsha and Kyle finish eating their food and are stuffed.

Chloe and Lilly run back into the dining room. “Daddy what’s for dessert?”

“Apple pie and ice cream in thirty minutes.” He answers. The two run back into their playroom right after they get the answer they were looking for.

The table falls awkwardly quiet as the three adults sit in silence, not knowing what to say next.

“Excuse me.” Ahsha says and gets up from the table feeling hot, dizzy, and nervous. The young mom wanders upstairs and straight into her large, spacious, old master suite without even realizing her actions. She heads straight to the bathroom and starts to use it. Looking to the left to grab toilet paper she notices that there is barely any toilet paper left.

She uses what she needs, gets dressed again, and goes about her business in the bathroom.

After she washes her hands she plans on getting more toilet paper but remembers she cannot reach. “Okay, jump.” Ahsha says, speaking to herself jumps as high as she can to grab the toilet paper.

“Dang it.” She says and continues to try and reach the toilet paper.

Derek finds himself checking up on Ahsha who has been gone for a while. He makes his way to the master suite and hears Ahsha trying to reach the toilet paper and chuckles at her failed attempts.

“Do you need help?” He asks, sending an entire army of butterflies to her stomach causing her to jump a little. She opens the bathroom seeing Derek with a smirk on his face.

“I got it.” She replies, realizing that her tone came out somewhat harsh when she sees his face change.

“Sorry I didn’t mean…”

“It’s okay. Here, let me help you.” He tells her. He comes behind her and wraps her arms around her waist, picking her up so that she can reach the basket with the toilet paper. She grabs a roll and Derek gently places her back down on the floor, slightly hypnotized by the smell of her perfume.

“Thanks.” She tells him and looks up at him, realizing that she cannot look away from his dark brown eyes.

She notices what is happening and excuses herself. “I’ll see you downstairs.”

“Ahsha, wait.” Derek calls out as she strolls out of the bathroom. She stops walking and turns around. In one swift moment Derek wraps his left hand around the back of her neck, rests his right hand on her backside and presses his soft lips to hers.

@msnefie-honeylove21 I hope you enjoy our little mini twins (Chloe and Lilly) ;)

msroxy

Awww I LOVE THIS, BUT CAN’T BELIEVE THEY DIVORCED KNOWING THEY STILL LOVE EACH OTHER, BUT I SEE THE KIDS GO GET IT TOGETHER CAN’T WAIT TILL THE NEXT CHAPTER THIS GO BE GOOD

shesolovely25

@msnefie-honeylove21 Ooooh this is going to be good, they know they still want each other smh. can’t wait for the full chapter !!

errin261

I LOVE THIS!!! Can’t wait to read more!! @wicked-gamesofdersha

The Secretary : ‘ The Beauty and the Businessman VS The young girl and the Beast ‘

The bell of the elevator announced the opening of the door , and yet , neither the man or the woman really pay it attention. They were too busy making out like two teenagers. Derek put his hand on her hips , leading her out of the elevator and refusing to be away from her . He kissed her neck, softly , with mouth kisses as a generous smiled appears on his woman face. He was driving her so crazy…that it was insane. They had an incredible night , nothing too fancy , they just went to the burger place who welcome their first date and drink some double lemons lemonade after a day at work. But anytime they could spend together , they were taking it with great pleasure. If she wanted to be honest , it was the greatest relationship beginning Ahsha ever had, the most promising. They were together not since so long, three months but it was so intense and passionate . Before , Ahsha never thought about want this relationship for a long period after just 90 days. It was certainly due to his maturity and calm he was adding between us. He was a really secure attachment figure . Even with his wild side . He backed her against the wall coming closer to her. This time, Ahsha was the one taking the initiave, because her too couldn’t keep her hands to herself. She grabbed his jaw , bringing it on her own lips. The woman didn’t want it to end either. She lifted her thigh to his hips and wrapped one of her legs around his . Of course, the man came to take the flesh of it in his hands, lifting it higher. They were about to go down , there, in the middle of the corridor . Derek had enough “ Come on girl !” he said , breaking the kiss “ Let’s go to the loft ” Derek was the devil , sincerely , it was Ahsha’s personal sin and the struggle against the temptation was her personal duty on this earth. She wanted to go with him… Derek was trying to convince her since they left the restaurant, for they go home, at the loft, where they were passing most of their quality time as couple, their passionate life. Derek just wanted them to live there, fully time “ Babe I can’t ” Ahsha started but she saw her boyfriend pout right the way . He wasn’t the most reasonable sometime . He was like a capricious child, wanted his girl to sleep at his place “ I just can’t… I don’t have my towel , or a pyjama, or even my clothes for tomorrow and we’re tuesday , it’s the middle of the week Derek ” “ You’re gonna tell me you can’t sleep at my place for a towel ? ” he asked “ You think I don’t have extra towel ? ” Ahsha bite her lips , she really needed to find a better excuse. For her, it was just more simple “ Derek please ” she begged , trying to get a kiss. Things she did, since her man couldn’t refuse her anything. In Derek’s mind , it wasn’t how he was thinking. “ I just don’t understand why I can’t have my girl sleeping at my place ” Derek spoke “ I’m 40 years old baby , and I feel like being a teenager begging to have his girl to sleep over” Usually Ahsha was coming the friday night , with her stuff and leaving on the sunday night, just like a divorce child will do . Every other nights, Derek was driving her back to her apartment.And at the beginning it was something he was fine with , but now it’s was just weighing . Their amazing connection made Ahsha understood where he was coming from . Half of her was agreed with him. She pulled on his shirt and kissed him , in a reassure way. At first , it was suppose to be , it clearly turned into something definitely more sensual , leading to some hot make up . She introduce her tongue in his mouth , speared his lips , diving in. NOW it was about to be get nasty…. A huge noise interrupted them , surprising them , affray them , they parted in the hurry and Ahsha faced her Aunt, at the door step “ Can’t you find a bed to do that Ahsha ” reprimanded Viola For not feel like a teenager , it was definitely too late. She was so embarrassed at the moment that she wish be able to hide in a hole. Was it too late to go with Derek. The man just dropped a last peck on her lips, say hello to Aunt Viola and called the elevator . The two women entered in the apartment . “ So how was the date ?” Aunt Viola asked , suddenly all excited Ahsha couldn’t believe what just happened, live with her Aunt was like live with a young friend roommate . She was just like her Dania and Andrea cousin , nosey for some gossip about the HIT couple “ It was fine Aunt Viola ” Ahsha simply answered . “ Why was you discuss about in front of the door ” “ Since how long was you listening ?” laughed Ahsha , sincerely Aunt Viola was a piece of work. She was here, all day , doing nothing , preparing her divorce and living through Ahsha’s love life “ Long enough ” Viola smiled “ He wanted me to go back to the loft , and have the night there ” Ahsha was still having the conversation she was having with Derek in the mind and the issue it was bringing out. She was wondering how long it will stay latent before it explode to her face. Since she got really close with her aunt, Ahsha feel free to share it with her “ I didn’t want to go because…” she started “ You’re scared” finished Aunt Viola. She always had been the kind of woman with a good instinct and intuitive. She was an expert in relationship , if anyone can be and she saw clear into Margaret’s marital issue. “ You’re not gonna make me believe that you refuse to have the night over his place because of your towel or it’s a week night. You’re putting yourself some boundarie in other to control your feeling for him ” Ahsha was shocked of how true and deep her Aunt was right about her “ Everything is happening so fast …” continued the niece “ It’s juts been three months and he told me I love you on Christmas. He made me this beautiful declaration and ever since, I can’t think about anything else. I’m falling hard for him Aunt Viola, I’m not kidding. I love him , deeply. I want to be with him , for the rest of my life and have a family , with him. It’s so intense and passionate between us , I never felt that way for any of my exes and even less that fast. I feel like it will be safer to just slow down. The true is , I want to move in at the loft . But I’m telling to myself, more nights I spend over there , and more it will increase everything ” What Viola was loving so much in Ahsha it was that she was filled of sense, of reasoning and self reservation. Her niece was a smart girl , an incredible independant woman that her and her sister raise her well. She was a loving nature , loving love and right now, she just needed to be less responsible “ Love is a scary thing baby girl ” spoke Viola “ But Derek is 40, he isn’t in his 20 and you have to take this in consideration. Maybe for him , three months doesn’t have the same value than it have for you. Especially if he never really been into a serious relationship before . But he made you a declaration , to you. Maybe he want you to move in already. He is crazy about you Ahsha , enjoy of it . It’s not safe , but doesn’t feel good ?” It made the niece smile. It was crazy how her Aunt was right . She went to the couch , her bed now and sit on it . She remove her heels, ready to go in her bedroom and get herself a better outfit to sleep “ Did you read the last chapter of ’ The Beauty and the Businessman ’ ” asked Aunt Viola , a little excitement in the voice “ Aunt Viola , this isn’t a book , it’s my life that it’s about ” She wasn’t mad at her aunt or anyone who was reading it . Ahsha was getting mad at the person who was writing this and the person who was helping the first person to write about them. She wasn’t the kind of post photo of him and her on her instagram or tweet about her relationship , even if she was obvious that she was with someone. Have the most intimate secret expose in the press was something else. Something she didn’t want and unfortunately she needed to be strong and just do with it. Paparrazi will always be there. “ Anyway…” said Viola “ You look gorgeous ” “ What do you mean I look gorgeous ” exclaimed the niece. Ahsha took her heels in one hand and walked to the kitchen counter , where her Aunt was. Viola gave her the paper and indeed , the ’ Beauty and the Business man ’ chronicle was there , no surprises but what was surprising was the image joined it. Ahsha recognize the footage, Derek took it . It was her , sit on the floor on Christmas night , in the middle of the gift and her petticoat , at the feet of the Christmas tree. She loved that photo , and all the others they took that night with her Nikon Camera. She decided to go print them and frame them. It was beautiful memories that she wanted on walls “ Damn it !” cried out Ahsha , at the board of the cries . She was emotionally drained right now, after the happiness of the holidays gone, the return at work , Ahsha really didn’t want to think about this person…selling secret and betrayal “ How did they even leak ! I wanted to surprise him with them ! I wanted to print the photo , have them frame then him and I could put on the wall our first Christmas together. It was OURS ! Our moment. Now the all world see those picture before my own man did . Great !” Aunt Viola didn’t know what to tell her , or answer. For once, she didn’t have anything to reply and look down.

“ Do you know what this is about ? ” asked Laura “ I don’t know ” answered Mark “ All I know is that everybody received a convocation to attempt staff meeting ” After the Holidays fever and the New Year celebration , it’s was time to go back to work. And Derek hadn’t forget a thing about what happened . Since Ahsha was against massive firing , he needed to mark the mind in a different way. So he organize conference leading by a judge, lawyers and old inmates , association’s director in the hope of raise awareness on the risk of harasment , bullying and victimization. Beyond the fact it happened to Ahsha and the all building knew it was the reason behind this intervention , if it happened to Ahsha , it can happen to anyone. Derek Roman knew how rough this world was , how competitive it was but inside of the Roman companies, with all the advantage and privilege their contract were offering, they didn’t needed to act that way . It wasn’t a behavior he wanted in his house. Even Ahsha had to attempt to the conference and she was a line behind those two women , gossiping this day at the cafeteria , accusing to have slept to get the job “ I have been sentenced to 4 months in jail ” said one of the woman on the stage. Looking at her , nothing could have say she had been in prison and the worse was that , she wasn’t the kind to be able to survey a day behind bars “ I was spearing some rumors , like ’ she slept with the boss ’ ’ She is a slut’ . I was doing this for fun and thought that it wasn’t such a big deal. I, myself had been victim of those kind of rumors in high school . Because I wasn’t hitting anyone , or not being physical with her , I thought it wasn’t violent. But psychological abusement is has big deal than physical one. It’s only when we were on the court room , and the judge talk about how much psychique damage I created in her, there I realize how far I went. So … I have been sentenced. Mark my word , as simple and little you think rumors are, they are actually really violent who can send you in jail” The joy was definitely on Ahsha’s face when she saw her two bully changed of colors. It’s was a triumph because hit it them, they could have go in jail for a simple rumors

Later that day , Ahsha was scheduling the next few days of her boss/boyfriend . As simple it can seems, it was asking a lot of manipulation and back and forth with her tablet and the main computer on her desk. She needed to have couple contract print for Derek can personally study them and change anything who needed to be change. Right now, Derek was in his office , and the wall in glass was giving him a view that he was loving, seeing his woman , work, in calm. He finally finished to sign the authorization several departement needed and was ready to give them back to Ahsha, for she speared the dudes herself. He stand up and walked out of his office, to go to Ahsha’s desk. He just put the paper on her desk. “ Thank you ” Ahsha sang , in a smile. The charming smile Derek was loving so much. “ Your very welcome ” he answered her. She stand up , ready to go at the floor down , distribute the authorization. Perfect… Derek enjoyed of when she passed next to him to put a hand on her hips and pulled her closer to him. He leaned , ready to kiss her but all he received was the bump of her cheek. Derek looked at her, and he clearly saw that Ahsha knew his first intention and it wasn’t a kiss on the cheek “ We can’t kiss here babe ” whispered Ahsha , uncomfortable “ Why not ?” Truth be told , he was on the defensive. It was something that he noticed in Ahsha’s behavior when they were at work. Usually when he wanted a little bit of affection , she had something to do or needed to go . She wasn’t into the small peck they occasionally having. First he thought she was ashame of him but after meet her family , he thought they made a step ahead. He knew it might hard for her to go to him since what happened with the co worker and how she had been threaten , because of their relationship. But with the declaration Derek made , the Beauty and the Business man chronicle , they weren’t a secret to anyone “ Because everybody is looking at us ” she added Anytime he was near to her he was forgetting the all world so it was an effort for him to look in their environement and indeed , every single person of the floor was neither pretending to be busy or clearly staring at them. Whisper were starting and not discreet look . He was too old for this kind of bullshit, and in fact , his staff should be too . How could he be 40 , and not allow to kiss his girl anytime he wanted . Fuck no “ Does anyone is uncomfortable with me being with Ahsha ? ” he spoke , at loud and the ton of his voice attrak the all attention. That and his protective position , wrapping Ahsha’s waist but facing his employee. When it was about Ahsha being with Derek, people had a lot to say . But when it was Derek being with Ahsha , suddenly , the crowd was voiceless. And it annoyed the grown man “ Can I get an answer !!” he yelled , most of them jumped , even Ahsha and yet , she wasn’t affray of him. He reached a point that , if they have something to say about their relationship , they needed to have the guts to tell him , to his face. It wasn’t too late for fire someone if they weren’t making her comfortable enough to kiss her own boyfriend. It wasn’t about get nasty and all , but as grown adult , she should be able to touch her man lips if she wanted , work field or not “ No…” “ No Mr Roman ” A bunch of them were looking down , answering . And Derek really felt like being in high school. And in every high school , there was a rebel and his name was Brian “ We have nothing against this ” he started , in a really assure voice. There was no doubt that his ego was going to the roof now. “ It’s just , some might not like to see kisses and caresses all day while they are working” What Brian didn’t know is that , at this game, Derek was a player, maybe a better than him. Ahsha was nervous about what her man will answer and the tension between the two man was in the atmosphere, people could sense it. They stared at each other. Brian looked at him and Derek looked at Brian, their alpha spirit definitely on. “ We’re all adult here , we all know what is going on between two person where they are in a relationship ” Derek replied , looking at Brian but talking for all of them “ Ahsha is my girl so yes I’m kissing her and yes I’m caressing her without it’s being inapropriate so…y'all gonna do with it , or you can take the door ” If Ahsha wanted to be honest , the pride hit her ego at the time . Was is twisted to even find this sexy. She didn’t wait to figure out. She placed a hand on his jaw and made his head turned facing her. She raise on her toes and went for a kiss , capturing his lips. Not for a sweet and little kiss , for the appropriate , it will start tomorrow. Ahsha made his lips opened when her tongue entered in his. It last some tongue second and when Derek broke the kiss , a little shy , the woman was proud of her petty move. She even passed a finger on her lips , taking off the saliva from it. And there were flames flowing in Brian’s blood. He was jealous as fuck “ Brian, in my office ” ordered Derek The all floor went back to their occupation and Ahsha went to distribute the authorization. That he like it or not, Derek was still his boss and when he was asking him to go to his office, Brian hadn’t the choice. He followed the boss , watching him walk to his office , sit behind his desk. The guest just stay next to the glass walls , wondering what the man in front of him have to tell him. It was obvious that they were in competition and now , Brian was in stranger territory “ Please sit ” said Derek, and once again , Brian hadn’t that much choice Ahsha never talk again about what happened. Never said names but Derek wasn’t an imbecile and didn’t need his girl confession. After handle most of it , he needed to go the personal. He was well aware of Brian asking her to go on a date , and when it didn’t happen , he had been sent in Virginia . It wasn’t a coincidence that rumors started when he came back. In front of him , a man who ever thought about being intimate with his girl and Derek couldn’t take it. He needed to handle him , personally. They’re both grown man , now was the time to have some bulls “ I know that you highly contribute to the diffusion of the rumors saying my girl doesn’t deserve her position” started Derek “ I’m actually not ” interupted Brian “ Like you said , everybody is an adult here , and adult just know how analyse what is going on in their environement ” Derek closed his eyes, trying to keep his strengh in him and don’t punch his face. He was a coward for not admit it . But the boss didn’t need a confession “ That is even better then ” he started “ Because now we can consider you as an honest and nice co worker. Because now…you can take care of her. Let’s be clear about one thing , if anything happen to my girl , you’ll be responsable , if anyone is trying to get her in any kind of way , you , gonna be responsible. If she is in tears , you’re gonna be responsable. If she lose a damn shoes, it’s up to you to give her another one. As simple than that , you’re responsible on how my girl is feeling her life at work and assure that she is fine. If I learned anything that I don’t like , you’re not just fire but I will make sure that you’re down in this business. I will destroy any hope of success in this world for you and you will be lucky I allow you to sell fries ”

New day at work but Ahsha hadn’t been in the office the all day . She was busy in the four corner of the city , having a big press conference to organize followed by a photoshoot for the come back of the Magazine to set. Normally she wasn’t doing this , but since Stella was absent , Ahsha was the one who had been called. The only advantage was to finish the work earlier , like a lot earlier. 3pm. Ahsha decided to stop by the Jamaican market. She wanted to make Derek discovered one of the meal who filled her childhood and was proud of where she was coming from. After her buying , her arms were filled of bags. The secretary reach the Roman loft and having an elevator as door, a card as key was truly helping in those moment when you just coming from errands. She didn’t fight with any lock. She was all smiling and happy, when she noticed a pairs of shoes , not a simple shoes , heels, which was announcing a female presence while it wasn’t hers. More Ahsha penetrated in the loft and more it was looking like a cliche. A purse too was there . Hearing some noise from downstairs , the woman , indeed in the location descend the stairs. To Ahsha’s surprise, it was truly not what she thought. Like not at all . It surprise her so much that she left the bags fell on the floor as she jumped on herself. “ Mrs Roman ” she exclaimed , shocked to see her boyfriend’s mother , right there . “ Sorry Darrling, I didn’t want to scare you ” smiled Mary. From there , Mary knew why her son chose this woman . Ahsha was a true beauty , and her natural was making her even more beautiful. One more thing , when her visage express the surprise , even inch of her skin moved , unlike if the botox would have freeze her face . She came closer to Ahsha and even help her to pick up what she bought. If Ahsha wanted to be able to look at her in the eyes , or say a word without stutter , one sentence needed to turn all over in her mind ’ Forget that she is at the lead of a multi-millionaire industry , Forget about that Ahsha , forget ’ She said to herself , and it work. Ahsha raise her head , facing her maybe mother in law “ Thank you ” she slowly said , standing “ That a lot of good thing that you have here Ahsha ” Mary complimented , noticing the flavor of the aliment. “ I was thinking about make a good meal for Derek to come home ” “ That is a really nice attention , Am I help you ? I love to cook ” Mary proposed The truth was , Ahsha was scared to death to spend even just one minute with Mary Roman . She felt like it was not delicate . Yes Derek introduce them to each other , and to what she knows, Derek was talking about her and their relationship where they were on the phone. But since her last visit , Mary and Ahsha hadn’t see each other. The secretary wasn’t sure Derek knew if his mother was in town. So be here , having a moment with her , without Derek know feel like a betrayal or a bit too much intrusive. The reality , Mary Roman wasn’t a woman you say no. In fact , she hadn’t even wait for Ahsha’s answer and she walked to the kitchen . When her son girlfriend joined her, Mary was already having apron on her. Ahsha couldn’t say , Mary was one of those crazy boyfriend mother , against any other woman who come close to her son. She wasn’t the kind to feel threat. “ What are we cooking angel ?” Mary questionned “ Pepper chicken tight with some plantain, rice and red beans” It sound delicious. The young woman felt uncomfortable to give orders to Mary , telling her what to do and how do it , but Mary was always happy to learn , from anyone. She was busy , doing her part when Ahsha was preparing and seasoning the chicken. She hadn’t any problem to dig her pretty manicure nail in work and touch the dead animal. To that , Mary saw another quality in Ahsha “ How thing is going between you and Derek ?” started Mary. Deep in her , Mary wish Ahsha wasn’t feeling assault , but she was Derek’s mother. It was her job to make sure of Ahsha’s intention , especially now that she was getting more and more of Derek’s attachment “ I’m sure Derek told you ” simply said Ahsha. She wasn’t sure Derek will be agree to talk about this with his mother “ It’s always good to have both side of a story darling ” Mary encourage. The mother interest was that no one , neither her son or this young woman is getting hurt and suffer stuck into a relationship that they in fact don’t want . Ahsha saw it like that , which help her to open up “ Well of course it’s not perfect but I’m really satisfy of how thing are going. I’m really in love with him and love what we have. It feel actually really good to fall asleep into someone arms, to be cared and appreciate, to give love to ” Mary looked at Ahsha and saw the stars in her eyes when she was talking about her son. No doubt that the woman was sincere. But a lot of person was always really sincere about their life style “ You love him.. ” the grown woman repeated “ but not his money . I will go straight to the point Ahsha , are you with him for his money ? ” Ahsha immediately stopped what she was doing and Mary stopped her cut. Both women look at each other. Of course Ahsha knew Mary wanted to know this , she just never thought she will ask her , just like that. And the reason was obvious , Derek’s mother wanted to see her reaction “ I’m not with him for his money” firmly answered Ahsha. It was the best way she found. “ You won’t get offend then if I’m asking you the authorization to start a tax investigation about you ” Damn…she was going too far. Seriously ! But Ahsha didn’t fall in her trap. Mary Roman was an intelligent woman and to be honest , Ahsha wish be like her at her age. The secretary just go back to her cooking, saying “ I won’t. I will call my banker counselor tomorrow for he can fully cooperate ” “ It won’t be necessary . I’m sorry Ahsha ” spoke Mary , in a such sweet voice , even a smile of the visage “ I’m sure you understand my worries and undelicate suspicious” Ahsha smiled her back, she wasn’t upset or mad at all. Indeed she was understanding. The continue to make dinner, in a nice atmosphere. Just like that , Mary felt like being the one opening up “ Derek’s father and I had been together since the high school ” she confessed, while putting the table , helped by Ahsha and she was the first one surprise “ Derek always thought it will come to him that way. When it didn’t happen in high school or college , he just gave up on it. Derek isn’t use to love so…be patient with him sweetie”

That his own mother was telling her that her son never had been into a serious relationship and that she wish everything was happening good between them , was showing a lot. Mary was having hope in this couple. It warmth her heart. Behind them , the door opened and Derek was finally coming home

“ Mother ” he called out , “ Ahsha ! What did I do to deserve coming home to my two favorite women ” “ Absolutely nothing , that is for sure” mocked Mary Roman , coming hugging her son “ Go fresh yourself , dinner is ready ” “ Ahsha come with me ” he sweetly ordered her , proposing his hand to take . Mary Roman rolled her eyes, they were definitely too cute “ Boy can’t even watch his hands without his woman ” she laughed The truth was… Derek didn’t had his kiss and he couldn’t get it in front of his mother. He wanted some sweet love from Ahsha that he hadn’t see the all day. In the stairs he whispered “ How did it go ?” “ Fine, I guess ” anwsered Ahsha , her voice really low. Once they were in the bedroom , away from his mother view, Derek backed his lady against him , softly kissing her. They couldn’t last but at least he had a good welcome kiss

He gave her an appointment in a little Starbuck and it wasn’t surprising she was late. From all he heard about what was going on in her life , Brian can forgive her late. She wasn’t the kind of woman he was usually meeting but in the situation he was into , he hadn’t that much choice. He made the all office to find her number. The person he was waiting for finally showed up in the street , walking in the coffee shop. She searched him and Brian raise his hand , showing her where he was “ Thank for meeting me ” he said “ Do you want to order something ?” “ No thank , Starbuck coffee are in my forbidden list. Caffeine is bad for the baby ” Wendy touched her little belly , doing well too much like she was 9 months along while we can just say she was pregnant . Brian didn’t even sketch a smile. He was giving completely zero fuck about her pregnancy or how she attempted to trap a rich businessman. Key word attempt. She can pretend all she wanted ,her real situation wasn’t a secret , and won’t be . “ Why did you want to see me exactly ?” asked Wendy. The girl was so in miss of attention and meeting that she was willing to meet and go out anybody out of the Smith company. “ I was hoping you can tell me some information about the time you was working for Derek Roman and the circumstance of your firing” Brian was just having one goal, revenge. Now that he speared the rumors , he needed to attack Derek , in a front offensive . And for that , he needed some weapon. Wendy was a little surprise of his demand “ What do you want to know ?” she replied , not digging too much . It wasn’t a trait of her personality , otherwise she would have see her situation coming “ You were his assistant” Brian started “ there wasn’t closer position, was he seeing anyone when you was working for him. Did you ever walk on a woman in his loft , and had to send some gift from him ” “ No” anwsered Wendy , and she wasn’t lying. She was a lot of stuff but not a liar. The hope of Brian , having Derek seeing someone in the same time he was sleeping with Ahsha just drown. He wish Derek cheated on her or something , tell it to Ahsha and break their couple like this . But he was determined “ Why did you get fired if you might I ask ?” There …he was having something and at the change of expression on her face , Brian knew he hit a sensitive spot. Very sensitiv “ I think it have something to do with Ahsha ” started Wendy . She thought about the day Derek fire her , how he found her a new job but she always had a bitter taste in the mouth “ I don’t like gossiping but it was obvious Ahsha wasn’t happy I was around. I’m sure she asked him to fire me for whatever was happening between them and he done it. And to be honest , firing me because his girlfriend wasn’t happy that pretty girl was around him , it isn’t a good reason enough , while I was a good job. I could have sue him for abusing firing” “ Yeah” smiled Brian , loving the sound of it " You could have sue him

Usually , the work was exciting and very stimulating. Everyone was always busy and doing their own thing . The developement of new idea was a must , especially in the business and the Roman Company reach a level of being so good at what they were doing , they needed to compete with themselves. Ahsha searched for her tablet , reading the program of the meeting. Each director departement were reunite in a monthly meeting with Derek to present the progress they made and the one they were thinking about for the next period. To be honest , this meeting wasn’t the most exciting thing in her work. It was lasting hours and hours , and she didn’t know where was the purpose of her being there since most note she was taking, Derek wasn’t reading them when she gave it to him. When she arrived in the meeting room , everyone was already here, around the huge table . She sit at her place, right the boss sit who didn’t last to join her . If Ahsha was comfortable now with her man , his personality at work didn’t change in his relation with other. When he walked in , he didn’t even smile or say a hello . He was allowing anybody to have right at his true personality and instead keep them at distant. The meeting start with the fashion department and it didn’t miss . The Boredom attacked the young secretary. More people were talking and less interesting it was . Her eyelid were suddenly heavy. Ahsha didn’t understand why she was feeling so tired while she has a full night of sleep. She really fought against fall asleep , it wasn’t because she was the boss girlfriend that he won’t fire her . Derek was in his usual statement , not giving anyone any attention.To be honest , he was hating this reunion , was here just to pretend care. Most of the time , the goal they were giving to each other , they reached it. But this little noise was a little annoying. Under the table , he gently place one of his hands on her bare thighs, begging her to stop . Which Ahsha did . She thought Derek will remove his hand but it stay there. The grown man was missing of a distracting and the touch of the warmth was now fulfil this role. His palm , still under the table travel on her skin , making some line , after some circle. It actually relax him . Her bump flesh was something he was loving to touch. But he didn’t think about which effect it will have on Ahsha. Because the woman wasn’t relax at all. It was the all opposite. She turned her head to him , the muscle in her neck tensed as she try to keep her composure . His face wasn’t saying anything in particular, he was looking right in front of him , pretending to listen the person who was talking . He doesn’t even seems to do it on purpose. Purpose or not , anytime his hand was getting higher , it increase the heat in Ahsha. She could bet that the blood in her thigh was making some bubble right now. Maybe if the young secretary was focusing on what was said and not was her man was doing to her , she won’t be in trouble. Expect that it was too late for the trouble . She was deep in it. She didn’t see why Derek can torture her while the both of them could play that game. She didn’t touch his hand , she was getting use to his caresses but one of her hand end up on his lap , high , much higher than Derek was on her. At her touch , above his pants , Derek had a little reflex , going back in his chair , shocked.. Now he know how it feel. His reaction had been definitely less discreet that his lady one and Ahsha smirked, without look at him. If the woman wanted to play , she surely gonna get it. He stopped being nice, stopped his relaxation , stopped his back and forth. Instead, he glide his hand under her skirt. Damn…he was petty and not playing cool. Because with this move , Ahsha was even more sensible to his touch. His hand was literally between her thigh and it didn’t eave her inner thighs insensitive. If her boyfriend wanted to turn her on , it was definitely happening . And the all context was making it even more sexier. Did he lost his mind and forget that they were in the middle of a meeting . Surround by person they were working with . They were getting in big trouble , sincerely and it won’t end up well. Especially that Ahsha refused to be beaten that easily. Maybe Derek under esteem her and it will be one of the most laughable thing that he moan right in front of every body. She went for a direct approach, and completely grabbed his manhood thought his pnats and massaged it. She felt his d*ck and balls moved under her palm and this time Derek stared her , right the way , giving her a look asking her if she completely lost it. Ahsha answered him , looking at him back but with her angelic smile. She was so beautiful that the man tend to forget that his cutie and beautiful baby girl could also be a sexy and sensual femme fatale . Who was having no shame being call bitch in the bed or have his manhood in the bottom of her hand.Their ego were responsable of their freaky and spicy moment in the intamacy. Like right now , when they were doing foreplay in the middle of a room crowd of people. He thought they will stop here, but Ahsha was far from having done. Her skillful fingertips unzipped his pants. Her hand dive in the middle of it , under his boxer and right now she was truly having his penis in her hand. He was already really arouse , maybe not thick enough but it was surely coming. He hold his breath , looking away from Ahsha , trying to have the most neutral face but it was a complete fail “Mr Roman are you ok ?” asked one of the man , in the room . Ahsha stopped but didn’t remove her hand “ Yes.. I’m fine . Go on ” he answered and his voice wasn’t so sure like it usually is. Inside of the woman , it was a real triumph. Men too have a weakness with the sex. They were so much easy to please , and drive crazy. Because it was what Ahsha was doing. Her hand moved up and down , stroking the head of his stick , in the small space that his boxer was leaving her. It was a hard work for her wrist , usually she was well more free and his thickness couldn’t even fit in his underwear. Ahsha never thought meet a man , with this kind of anatomy messing with her mind so much that she was like a horny and hot butt girl , masturbating her man under a damn table. The rest of the audience go on , like nothing was happening and they were far to know what was going on . Since Derek confront his staff about them , Ahsha feel free to do whatever she wanted , in front of anyone she wanted. When the sexual adrenaline was in her blood stream , the secretary wasn’t thinking straight. All she was having in mind it was this delightful sensation of him coming inside of her. It was feeling so good. She was responsable of her own excitement , her own arouse because she was pretty sure she wet her panties. Another person who was sure of the statement of her slit was definitely her man. Derek knew , like always , he already knew . He put her panties to the side and introduce two fingers in her p*ssy. He was damn right and lubricate enough to receive some finger fuck. Because he was just testing how receptive she can be, the man now dig his finger, deeper in her. That time, it doesn’t remain discreet. Hopefully it got stuck in her throat but Ahsha still made a noise that everyone heard in the room. “ Hmmmmmmmmmm!” But she couldn’t control all of her reaction . Like how her eyes rolled in the back of her head , the shock and pleasure mix . Her breath irregular. She seems like she just had been hit…by anything. And only Derek know. The volume of his d*ck completely double when he was feeling every inch in him was pushing him to fuck the hell out of his woman. “ Mrs Hayes ?” Trevion asked “ You’re alright ? ”

Derek wanted to be guilty for her answer. He make the back and forth between her tight walls and her water intensified. It was a good sign. A really good one. The kind of sin his d*ck was loving because it know it can dive in and make the both of them enjoy of sex . It was petty too , and the man was loving being petty with his woman “ Yes… Yes ” repeated Ahsha , a little panicked that a moan come out of her mouth. She knew Derek , he is capable of making her cum right there. She tighten the grip around him , reminding him that she was still having his d*ck in her hand “ I just got a little heat wave ” “ I think we should adjourned the meeting ” announced Derek , loud “ It seems like I myself got heat by some…fever” The person in the room didn’t suspect anything. None of them actually saw what was happening . Men and Women just pick up their stuff, collect their paper and tablet , stand up and left the room. If a second ago , the heat wasn’t in the air , now it was palpable. The all atmosphere was filed by flame. At the minute they were alone , it was having no reason to hide anymore. They attacked ! Like starving predators jumping on their prey. When everybody left the room , they stand up too and Derek grabbed his girl , literally speaking. He was having her waist in his hands and lifted her up , putting her on the meeting table. Ahsha enjoyed of almost be at the same level than him to have his jaw between both her hands. She pushed his mouth on her , opening it with her tongue. She had absolutely no time to play it nice. Impulsive sex was too damn good to have it half way. She has no time to waste and her womanhood was completely agree with the mind. Just like his manhood was in coherence with his mind. It was the reason why sex was so fire , they were in osmosis. The kind of chemistry and chemical attraction who can explode anywhere, anytime. Derek keep himself busy , really busy . He finished what the woman start earlier. Even if couple was at work, now the inhibition are took off . The size of his sex , in the perfect thickness to stretch the hell out of her. He pulled out pants and boxer , letting it fall to his ankles. The fact they were alone but at work , in a room of the building filled of people they were working with wasn’t to forget , but itnsome sense it was extremely exciting. Derek was fan of the fierce sex appeal Ahsha was having sometime. He clearly won the all package with someone so sweet and lovely and yet nasty and naughty . So sensible to his touch . The man was always bringing too much sensation and emotion in her anytime they were having sex. She was on the kiss , how her tongue was caressing his and how his saliva was sweet in her mouth . She never stopped to make their lips dances on each other , pushing him always closer. For her , he was never close enough. And he was more close than she though. She felt a little breeze , even with the heat between them when his fingertips passed under her skirt , lifting the small material , just enough for make her panties slide . He remove them , fully and threw them somewhere on the floor.He didn’t want to be bother when he is fucking his girl. He needed full opening and was already picturing it. He grabbed her knees , raising her legs and pushing her closer to the board of the table , in a fast and strong gesture… It surprised Ahsha and she broke the kiss in a laugh. Of course he couldn’t wait ; neither her though. He opened her slit , with the head of his thick d*ck , diving it always a little deeper between her warmth and so damn tight walls. The best feeling ever, for Ahsha , feeling his member filling every inch of her , was the best thing ever. The pleasure came out , just like how he was coming into her. Slowly and intensely. The adrenaline as walready here. The anticipation of the ecstasy to come was already here. And it invade her. She closed her eyes, moaning , as her back arched against the hood of the table. The man was just getting starting though. Only the beginning for him. Now that his head, the most sensitive part of him was in the deepest of her , he can focus on this. He trust out , just enough , to trust in again , a little , in order to increase her water and have a better place for a…. more savage trust game. Even slow and just on the surface, he was taking pleasure a watch his d*ck come in and out of his woman , a little more covered by a small film of her. The way her body was answering was a huge part of what Derek was loving in this. He saw her bite her bottom lips , and it was the best of the compliment .He knew what it means. She was retaining her screams. Time was go to get things to the other level. They hadn’t the time , or the want to get it all emotional. They weren’t even naked. It was about a straight fuck and Derek could be a lot more savage. He stroke in her , powerfully this time, digging his all lenght in her , snatching a scream to Ahsha. “ Aaaarg !!!” “ Imma fuck this shit up Ahsha, I’m not even joking ” he groaned . It was all about him right now and how his ego was about to push him. He was still having both of her legs in his hand ,and he used it as leverage. He inched himself , with the only strength of his hips as he pushed her against his hard stick. He never stop rubbing her , faster , deeper, and harder. That man wasn’t good . Ahsha knew it. Derek Roman will be the dead of her , she knew it. She was loving the D well too much , well more than society was accepting and to be honest , she didn’t care. If women were at her place , like getting her life , in the middle of the day , at work , they will feel like her. They would understand how delightful it was to physically receiving his stroke. She was a junkie. An addict. Ahsha was in a complete addiction of the sex and her man . The friction between the most intimate part of their skin felt so precious and yet , like some poison. It inflame her blood , and Ahsha wasn’t sure of what she was sense , feel or even see. She was having the symptome of the overdose coming. Derek was having a good sight of their…connection. He could see his d*ck , entered in her p*ssy , coming out, and everytime , a white foam was joining the intercourse. Derek groaned… “ Damn baby , You know I love when you do that ” The thought of cream her vagina, increase it by the simply agitation of his thick menber in her , drove him wild. He made her body shake , her entire body as he trust like a crazy in her. He was still having her legs up , keeping her in position and they started to shake too. The waves was building in her stomach. Between both of their sexes , Derek saw the sea coming and what a beautiful image. The milk come out of her, increasing the man’s pleasure. His ego was flattered , extremely pleased. Enough to climax too. His nails dive in the flesh of her legs , just like his d*ck was drown in her. Impulsive sex was the best. For the most clean , maybe not , now that the meeting table will be forever marked by their secretion. They were really nasty ….

It was pretty rare that Aunt Viola was absent but she had some appointment with her lawyer in town. So rare was the time the couple was at Ahsha’s flat. And just like her, was comfortable at the loft , Derek was comfortable here. It was simpler , more cozy , more intimate. Her little couch instead of his big sofa was as great for cuddle and make out. Ahsha quickly switched her working outfit for a legging and a shirt. She bring together her hair and made a messy ponytail. She went to join her man who was lay on the couch. With no shame or restriction , Ahsha took her book from her coffee table and sit on his stomach. Completely . She crossed her legs on his abs “ Hey! Your fat ass can at least warn ” laughed Derek. He wasn’t mind at all , like really not. She was so weightless that he was barely sense her and it amuse him her back and forth up and down because of his breath “ Say what ?!” exclaimed Ahsha , shocked that he just say that . If she was weightless for him , her tiny and small body unable to press on him , it wasn’t a way to show it. Never say to a woman she is fat. His gentleman way should have know it “ You heard well , this fat ass ” teased the man pinching the flesh of her ass. Ahsha hit his shoulder , he was so silly sometime. Could barely believe he was 40. The girlfriend turned around, giving him her back without left his stomach and dive into one of her Christmas gift , a book series , not even on the market yet . Ahsha was a good reader and love read some books. So Derek thought she might like have this series , having all the book without having to worry about the next step. The story was a sexy and sexual thriller , very intruiging and captivating. Ahsha was already in it when Derek said “ Did you read this week Beauty and the Business ?” asked Derek It did attrak Ahsha’s attention because in the all world she wasn’t expecting that Derek was reading this chronicle about them. She thought , the both of them was annoyed with this. And it was the fact , but Derek was reading this in order to keep tag on what was say about them , trying to have enough to make it stop for good . If he wanted the paper to cancel this chronicle , he needed to know about it. And this week was kinda special “ No I haven’t but Aunt Viola is crazy about it. I got review all the time ” “ Read this ” Ahsha turned around again , facing him this time. She exchange her interesting book with some gossip. This time, no image of them just a Special Edition , exposing someone else for once “ The Beauty and the Businessman Vs The young girl and the Beast ” read the title Ahsha. Under it , a photo of Wendy , sun glasses on , in a coat but we can clearly see her little belly. She wasn’t kidding saying she was pregnant “ Ladies and Gentleman , we’re having two stories for the price of one. If we’re having a true fairytale in one side , in the last chapter we were telling you how lovely and sweet had been the holidays for the Roman/Hayes couple . We even lighten some lights on how the businessman covered his Queen of fabulous gift, and the attention was reciproque. There is no doubt that the couple is living a real dream. According to our little mouse in the glass towel , Derek confront his entire staff , publicaly and officially claiming his girl and their relationship . They even kissed and the less that we can say is that , the all floor saw some love. No doubt that Ahsha catch a prince and she might be not couscious how lucky she had been. Because it’s an all other story , at the other side of the Roman Companies. Wendy Anderson, a young and…ambitious woman has the other side of the story. Just couple weeks after being hired in the Smith Companies , and certainly some hot make out session, here too we hadn’t any doubt how hot it had been , the little young moment found herself pregnant. If she was expecting a fairy tale just like Ahsha , she got it wrong, and not a little. Nathan Smith , the CIO , wasn’t the most happiest to figure out he knocked her up and the runnaway of nightmares begans. First humiliation Wendy knew was the demand of do a paternity test. The baby who wasn’t big enough at the time, it’s after a month that the procedure had been allowed. The result , 100% positive. Nathan Smith , you are the father! It didn’t stop there since now Wendy is living into an apartment bought by Smith but where a juicy contract was waiting for her to be sign. It was the completely opposite of what she expected because it contain a lot of close like report anywhere she is going , the obligation to be back at 9pm , the prohibition of work and other outrageous things like the future education of the baby and the right she has as a mother. A situation putting the future mother in a huge psychology ditress , for sure she wasn’t expecting that being pregnant by a millionaire and it even said that she is thinking about ask a big check and disappears , after the baby born. One thing is sure , Ahsha had the good part of the fairy tale ” To be honest , Ahsha was a little release that the light wasn’t fully on them. If it would have been the case , she will have double thoughts about how they can even know for Derek’s confrontation with the staff . Because the real attention was on Wendy . And to know how much some details were true, it must be for Wendy too. “ Wow…” Ahsha said , shocked “ That is some real stuff ” Her female solidarity was having compassion for Wendy. Indeed , Ahsha could have been in her situation. Last time she saw her, she remind Ahsha to do a pregnancy test and get test in order to have some more secure sex. Now she was happy with Derek while Wendy was living a nightmare . Truly. The contract they were talking about was something horrible to bring a child into. Far from what Wendy planned when she told her she was pregnant. Her was already seeing herself taking advantage of her pregnancy to live the lavish life, get some gifts and money. “ This contract seems…real ” she added and Derek saw the worry in her eyes. Of course Ahsha was having compassion for Wendy. Her point of view was different, from his position “ He protect his interest ” Derek spoke “ Wendy isn’t the first woman who try to steal him with a baby. She is the first one succeed it. If her intention are humble , the situation between them might change. I doubt that Smith ever fall in love with her but he will threat her better. Now… her only way to show it is to respect the contract she signed ” She understood his explanation , really. And when Ahsha remembered how Wendy spoke about her baby and Nathan , the boss had a strong move. Wendy was just a gold digger who had been trapped in her own game. A baby was in the way, it was changing a lot. In fact , she was in Nathan and Derek side. A woman can be as dangerous than a man can be hurtful. Ahsha was glad that Derek didn’t fall in it…or. She bite her bottom lips , wondering how he will take it but went for it “ You know…” she started , caressing his torso , under his shirt “ When Wendy came to me, telling me she was pregnant I first thought it was by you. Could it be possible ?” “ You’re asking me if I had sex with her ?” replied the man , perfectly aware of what she wanted to know “ Yes!” yelled Ahsha , loosing her patience. She wasn’t here for his bullshit “ Did you ever touch her! I’m not kidding!” “ Calm down crazy bitch ” laughed Derek , teasing her ribs which made her explode in laugh “ I swear , on my mother head that I never slept with that girl ” In fact…she never doubt about it. Have the certitude was good though

What woman have to do to look pretty ? Ahsha was making it a routine now that she was with the sexiest man in New York. She chose a little cocktail dress , in a dark purple and some heels. Once ready , she thought that the man himself will pick her up but instead a car with a driver. Ahsha was a little doubtful and wanted to text Derek but he was probably just getting out of his meeting. She arrived at the famous restaurant , Derek wasn’t kidding at all. Automacally , someone welcome her “ Derek Roman ?” the woman asked, really impressed. It will be her first time she dinner in such establishment “ Mr Roman is waiting for you Mrs Hayes ” answered the stranger. He carefully , with the biggest politesse in the world , asked for Ahsha’s hand and lead her to the table. Indeed , Derek was here and seeing Ahsha , he stand up . He softly captured her lips , for a small kiss before pulled out her seat . Yes… Ahsha was impressed. “ You’re incredible beautiful baby ” complimented Derek. There , lighten by the candles flame , her beauty was absolutely breath taking. A man knew he was appreciated when his girl make the effort to dress up , put a sexy dress and heels , just for dinner , even after an all day at work . And as always , Derek making her a compliment made appears some butterflies in her stomach. Sometime , she couldn’t believe she was having his favor. Well beyond the life he was making her live, Derek was a really affectionate man, always taking care of his girl and his relationship. Like right now , organize a sweet and romantic dinner “ Thank you ” Ahsha said “ This all restaurant is so romantic ” Everything in the environment was reunited to have a lovely night. The lights were dimmed , the service excellent, a little music in the background , some red and pink roses as decoration on each table , a long white tablecloth above a table for two. It was a concept , and something who is working for couple. “ I’m glad you like it ” Derek smiled , taking her hand in his above the table. The moment felt unique and very lovely. They started their dinner and were so in their bubble that the couple didn’t notice the world around them and the stranger who invited himself to their dinner. Indeed , when Brian passed in front of the restaurant and saw them , the nosey man decided to enter. He precisely asked for a table close enough , far enough to not being seen. At first , Brian saw Derek and Ahsha in the room and wanted to crush their night. He thought about just show up , with a damn excuse like work and obligation and like that oblige the two of them to shorten their date. But he stayed stand , near to their table since so long that a waites came ask him if he wanted a table. He has no idea what he was doing but he took the table and hide like a vulgar coward behind his menu , spying on Derek and Ahsha. Without he know it , he stayed well more than necessary . Nearby, Ahsha was enjoying of her man and the delightful moment they were having. Their personal lady came to take their order “ I’m going to take the Saumon with the roast potatoes ” Ahsha spoke “ For me this is going to be the faux filet” added Derek The woman disappears just to re appears couple minute after with their plate. Even the food was delicious and to the level of the establishment. Everything was so perfect and the jealous was into Brian’s throat. Even the glass of Stoch he ordered wasn’t helping to swallow the pills. From the outside, from where he was Ahsha and Derek was looking like the perfect couple , happy to make one of their night a good moment. Brian was particularly staring at Ahsha and how she was looking at her significant other with stars in the eyes; the same brown eyes who looked at him when she accepted to go on a date with him. Her charming smile she was having right now was exactly what sold the promise Ahsha made him that day. The view of their couple was just an insult to Brian and his pride. They were there , playing the perfect couple and fooled him. Just the sight of them , was making Brian to want to destroy them even more. And he might don’t need too much effort. At the other side of the room , a baby started to cry , really loud . If it would have been quickly control it wouldn’t have been a problem but the cries of the little infant didn’t cease. So that it reach every women instinct it the room and even Ahsha felt the need to just stand up and go comfort the baby. The mother , who was having a date , probably with the father , took the little baby in her arms , rocking him or her while she tried to continue her dinner. If the two parent weren’t bother , it wasn’t the case for the rest of the couple. It just killed the mood and the romanticism. Derek turned his head, facing Ahsha. When his girlfriend was having some compassion , him seems annoyed “ I don’t get how you can bring your baby at the restaurant ” he said , trying to forget the sound behind and still enjoyed his meal. Ahsha looked at the baby in the arms. “ You can’t really leave him at home” Ahsha answered “ He isn’t older than what…four months” “ So what ?” fought Derek “ I don’t think a romantic restaurant is a place for a baby. They should have leave him with the nanny ” Obviously, they weren’t agree on that point and it might be the source of their first disagreement. If there is anyone who didn’t miss a bite of it , it was Brian. His observation plan was taking form. If he wanted to reach his goal , he needed to know their weakness to exploit them after. It was some gold for him. Now , he was taking sip of his drink with all the satisfaction in the world. “ Derek !” Ahsha exclaimed “ A baby isn’t an accessory that you leave at home , when you don’t want it ” For Ahsha, since she had been reduce to go buy a pregnancy test , do it alone and hope don’t be pregnant , the secretary thought about the pregnancy , the maternity , the parenthood. She knew what she wanted, and what she doesn’t wanted. She wanted to be a good mother , involved and lovely. Just like her mother had been. A child was a really big deal , changing the woman she is. “ So you gonna tell me we won’t have an intimate and conjugal life when we’ll be parent ?” Derek replied His vision was close and different of Ahsha’s one. He had no idea which kind of father he will be, or how he will adopt the parenthood but one thing was sure for him , he didn’t want to be reduce to just the father of her child. It was important to maintain a level of intimacy in the couple. To remind they love each other and exist in more way than just parent. It was the straight road to the divorce. Ahsha hadn’t the time to enjoy of the fact he talked about them , having children together because she was too focus on why they weren’t agree “ I don’t want my child to be raise by the nanny Derek. I want to be present for my baby. That they know who is their mother ” “ So you’re a bad mother because you leave your baby at home in order to have some time with your husband ?” Derek said “ Is it too much to ask to have couple night or date to ourself ? If you think you do , well we have a problem Ahsha” “ We clearly do Derek ” After this last sentence…it was just the radio silence. They both didn’t know how interpret this , how much it was having an impact on their future but Brian knew it for them. He heard everything and understood everything. It was clear like some water. Not only they were having divergence of opinion but they were barely listening to each other when they were. That was what Brian was looking for to exploit In the car , Ahsha was watching the city scrolled at the other side of windows, still silent. Derek was in the same statement , focus on the road. He thought about the argue they had, what launched it and how they endeed it. They were having some communication issue and Derek would have never think about it. He thought about the reason again , and this time he even smiled , close to laugh “ Why are you laughing ?” asked Ahsha , on the defensive. Her was really down and seeing him almost didn’t care was hurtful “ That we just had our first fight , about a subject so serious that children and their education are who can completely change the future of our relationship amuse you ? Huh Derek ?! ” There, he couldn’t contain his laugh , which make Ahsha see in red. One of his hand left the wheel to take one of Ahsha’s one. He kissed the back of it , trying to calm her “ I’m laughing because our first fight is about children and their education” explained Derek “ It couldn’t be cutest ” “ We still had an argue. Aren’t you affray that our honeymoon phase is over ?” “ Nope I’ not ” smiled Derek “ Every couple fight. You know what come after the honeymoon ? The marriage phase ” Finally , Ahsha smiled. Her man was always having the good word . Yes they had a fight , and it was probably not the first one but he promise her to make her life a dream and as long he was keeping this promise , they will be just fine.

“ Babe can you come , I can’t sleep ” begged Ahsha , in a tired voice. It was close to 2am and Ahsha tried , turning around like a crazy in the bed but nothing help, she just couldn’t sleep in his bed when he wasn’t. And her boyfriend was having a certain technique to make her sleep. Derek heard his girlfriend from the stairs while he pose the game

“ I’m coming honey ” he answered

He completely stand up from his couch and turned off the tv. It was bedtime anyway. Ahsha had no shame to need her ‘daddy’ to sleep. In all kind of sort, they couldn’t live without the other. Ahsha was already on the bed , waiting on his body to join her. Which didn’t last . Derek lifted the cover and glide himself in . He wrapped her upper body with both of his arms and Ahsha rested in her favorite place in the world, him. She was fully backed against his hard chest. His smell invaded her noise, the warmth of his muscles and yet , all he was having for her was sweetness. He kissed her forehead , and Ahsha knew it began. Derek multiply his kisses , on her cheek , on her nose , on her neck , right under her eyes her chin. At this moment , she was feeling love and cherished. Didn’t more to be in heaven and Morpheus got her. She was in her Insconcient , in a light but peaceful sleep. She wasn’t sure about what she heard and what she doesn’t, if she made up or not

“ Where is your mother ” the male voice , and Ahsha could recognize him, even in her sleep “ I give her enough money to take care of you , of the both of you…”

Thank for reading , Merci d’avoir lu

Reblogging to read later

@mimiayna I can’t even fathom what happened during the meeting in the board meeting. These two clearly don’t care when and where they are intimate. I guess when that feeling hits it hits right😏. And then Ahsha moaning was enough to end me. Derek read Brian for the filth that he is. He let him know who’s in charge and if he has a problem with Ahsha dating him he could hit the door. I was so proud of Derek for this. It was way over due. Brian is messy and is going to be trouble and Wendy needs to focus on her baby and not other people’s relationship. And what is this phone call about Derek got. Please don’t tell me he had a side chic with a 👶🏽. Poor Ahsha’s world is about to be turned upside down.

I can’t believe either that those two get in , right in the middle of a meeting. He is the boss though , he do whatever he want , cleary , even if it means empty an all room to fuck Ahsha on the table. Derek have no time for Brian’s bullshit , he doesn’t even look for if he is guilty or not, he had been very clear, if anything happen to Ahsha , he will be responsable. Even the most random things. Wendy is a mess, her live is so miserable that she want Ahsha’s one. I haven’t say that lol , this phone call can mean a lot of stuff , like he has a baby mama , or not. The answer is definitely in his past . And Ahsha certainly doesn’t expect what is coming. She thought she was safe from Wendy and her pregnancy but a storm is definitely coming turn upside down . Thak you for reading love, I’m happy you liked it. Hope you’re ready for the next …. @sparkle77

For Better or For Worse Chapter 1

Ahsha finished packing the rest of her remaining things and put them in in her car. She had so much to do including her modeling career, and with the help of her friend Jasmine she always put her in a good mood and knew when she was and wasn’t okay. The car ride was silent until Jasmine broke the peace.

“Ahsha what’s wrong”? Jasmine spoke

“Nothing just tired I have so much to do including moving into my new house I’m just stressed out Jas” Ahsha replied

“Don’t lie to me Ahsha” Jasmine mumbled

“Jas I’m not lying” Ahsha smartly replied

Ahsha knew her best friend Jasmine would get the truth out of her but she just didn’t want to talk about her painful breakup with her ex-boyfriend. (James Carter)

“Whatever you say Ahsha” Jasmine said

They finally arrived at Greenwich Houses it was a beautiful neighborhood with nice houses the ladies were ready to unload everything.

*Derek Roman pulls up*

Ahsha looks up and sees him get out his cherry red Lamborghini he finally gets out with a tight muscle shirt on and with his marvelous biceps. Obviously he was coming from the gym and he notices two beautiful women getting stuff out of her car and putting her belongings in her house so he walks over to the both to greet them.

“Hi Ladies” Derek Says

“Hey There” Their reply

“So are you two new to the neighborhood?” Derek says

“Why’d yes we are but I’m only helping my bestie move in” Jasmine replied

“Well I’m Derek Roman I’m your neighbor” Derek greets the two women.

“I’m Ahsha Hayes nice to meet you Derek” Ahsha replies

Derek and Ahsha couldn’t keep their eyes off of each other he kept biting his lips at her and suddenly she got turned on.

“Well I just came to say hello” Nice meeting you ladies

He walked off but he had to turn around and give Ahsha one more glance and he smiled to himself he was already falling in love with her.

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