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Crème de la Crème: 24

Evie

Last night ended on a bad note for Ashton and I. His mood seemed to be completely turned off once I brought up Adrianne and I made no effort to try and lighten it because whether or not he liked it, he needed to hear it.

There were only two women working at Ashton Martin and the CEO managed to sleep with them both? Hell no. Once this trip is over we had to go back to normal. 

Even though being touchy feely has become the norm for us. Our relationship needed to be strictly platonic and none of the extra thing that’s been going on. 

I wanted us to be friends, last night showed that we’ve made it a long way from where we started. But, now that the bickering and nasty looks somehow turned into kisses and sensual touches. 

I knew we still had a long way to go since we still couldn’t see eye to eye.

It’s not like he’s pushing for us to be together, he wants to fucks to say the least. I knew if I came out and confronted him about it, he’d somehow give me a thousand reasons why that wasn’t the case and then he’s accuse me of overreacting.

Our disagreement last night made me realize that, I’m not down with fucking my boss, I’m not down with being someones fuck toy and for some reason I cannot explain by me, I’m definitely not down with Ashton fucking with Adrianne.

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Crème de la Crème: 23

Ashton

Hearing Evie tell her story made me feel some kind of way, a way I’ve never felt before. I really felt bad about her upbringing, I have never experienced some shit like that.

My mother was too loving and too overprotective to even let some shit like that happen to me and my brothers. I can only imagine what Evie was feeling when her brother went away to prison.

Shit, Aaron gets on my nerves but I don’t know what I’ll do without my bro. I watched a few tears fall from Evie eyes. I sighed deeply before grabbing her arm and pulling her body into my side, wrapping my arm around her shoulder.

Reluctantly, she laid her head on my chest.

“I’m sorry that shit happened to you. No kid should ever have to suffer like that.” I said.

She slightly shrugged “It happened, there’s no changing the past now.” she muttered.

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Phálin

      “So what are we going to do for Tiler’s graduation party?” I said speaking lowly into the phone as I continued straightening up my station. 

“I mean... she’s extremely conservative so there’s limits on what we can do. I probably won’t ever know why she’s so damn modest, like girl, let a titty hang out or somethin’” My sister replied then following up with a laugh. I had to cackle along with her because it was funny and true at the same time. Our younger sister Tiler wasn’t big on showing skin or dressing provocatively. Baby girl will cover up any chance she can and it low-key irks me. Her body’s beautiful just like her, so on occasions, I think she should show it. 

“I’m saying! Maybe not a titty though Kai, that’s still our baby sis’ and I’ll be damned if she end up on social media with her titty out. Niggas will get boxed that day.” 

“Girl niggas gotta get boxed now, to be honest. She’s beyond gorgeous and these young, rock head ass boys really be staring at my stink. She be dodging they ass though and I like that about her. I told her guys in general will say anything to fuck and that’s real.” Kairi scoffed after she said that and I can see why. Her last boyfriend was the epitome of an “ain’t shit nigga.” In the beginning, he was nothing short of amazing to her. Gave her everything she wanted even though she was already a spoiled brat, but also showered her with love and affection. Had her sprung ass thinking about marriage with him, but when she gave him her virginity, that thought left faster than it came... just like him. Ol’ boy was gone the next morning and didn’t speak to her since then. The moment I got the phone call and her sobbing was the first thing to hear, I immediately wanted to fight. She protested not allowing me to get him beat up because of the love she had for him, and I obliged. And though she won’t admit it, he’d left a scar. She’s guarded and cautious of who she gives her time to now and I can’t blame her. 

“I know, Kai. These niggas aren’t shit. That’s why I don’t deal with them in that aspect anymore.” 

Our conversation continued until I was finished cleaning my station and making it neat as it was before. I picked up my iPhone 6s, pressing the home button to see what time it was. 

“7:48pm, that isn’t bad.” 

After locking my phone, I gathered all my belongings before heading out the door. 

Empero 

“Where’s shorty at? She was supposed to been here, Ailan.” I shook my head as I looked at Ailan, who’s facial expression showed she was just as clueless as I was. She told me her “friend” wanted me to snap a few photos of her to add to her portfolio and me being the nice muhfucka I am to Ailan, I said yes. She smiled embarrassingly as she excused herself to go and call this friend of hers. Ailan was like the little sister I’d never had, so I’d developed this soft spot for shorty. Whatever she needed and couldn’t get herself, I would step in and get it for her. Our first encounter made it that way though. I spotted her outside of this flower shop flicking it up with her camera and after watching her on some creepy shit, I approached her. She was very vocal about her interest in photography and we hit it off from there. Since I was already an established photographer, I became her mentor. We became close throughout the process and since then, she’s been my sis. 

“Empero! Nigga!” Ailan yelled from behind me which made me turn around. I ain’t even know her small ass returned yet.

“Ay lil’ girl, don’t raise ya’ voice at me. Is your friend here?” I questioned while adjusting my camera then stepping in front of it to check out the angle. 

“I’ve been calling your ass and you wanna be day dreaming n’shit, but she told me she’s pulling up.” She rolled her eyes and looked down at her phone. I walked towards her and snatched that shit, causing her to look up at me so ugly. 

“You mad funny looking right now shorty. You ain’t getting this shit until you go do some work though” I placed her phone in my back pocket and she sucked her teeth before sitting down at her computer. I’ma assume she’s going to go edit something and that was fine with me, as long as she’s working. 

“I’m here! I’m sorry that I’m late you guys.” A short girl about the same complexion as Ailan shouted while walking towards me with a smile. I eyed her as she came closer. She couldn’t be no older than 19 so I didn’t let my eyes linger for too long, but no lie, lil’ mama was gorgeous as fuck. Pretty young thang and I know those young niggas was on her. She’s a catch so I can see why. 

“Let this be the first and last time, baby girl. ‘Cause I was real close to telling Ailan to tell you not to even come.” Her smile was now replaced with a frown but I high-key didn’t care. This was a favor and she’s not even paying for this shit so the least she should’ve did was be on time. I grabbed my camera once she was ready and began snapping photos of her.