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Kendrick's POV:

As I walked up to the scene of the shoot, I saw the photographers mouth drop. I couldn't help but blush.

" Where did you get this from? " he asked me.

" I made this a while back! I thought it would be fitting for the occasion! " I chuckled.

" Good ass choice. Bad ass! Go ahead! " he said, grabbing my hand, walking me up to the scene.

I started to pose, and the shoot just took me away. For those moments, I forgot about everything that was making me angry! I grinned at the photographer as I twirled around in the flowy jumpsuit. I looked over at Bre who was snapping pictures herself. After 10 more minutes, the shoot was over.

" Here's the deal! The company really likes you. They think that your naturalization is what makes your photos. They are wanting to put you on a few billboards, magazines, and articles. Fashion designers are also trying to get with us! But that won't be necessary! " Brandon said as we walked to my dressing room.

"And why not? " I asked curiously.

" Your style cannot be duplicated. Only you know what you want and how you want it! "

" I guess that's true! I never thought about it that way! "

" Well, you should more often! " he said walking away winking at me.

I walked into my dressing room, got undressed, and walked out of the building. Bre and I decided to go for lunch! We went to this small restaurant named Benson's! They had the best hamburger's anyone could imagine. They were juicy, tender, and just GOOD!

We walked inside, and was seated by the host almost immediately.

" My name is Amanda! I will be your server for today, so what can I get you to drink? " she asked.

" Sprite! " Bre said.

" Sprite! "

She walked way to go put the orders in!

" So tell me what the fuck is going on! " Bre demanded.

" After we came back from Texas, shit was never the same. He's very abusive, and he talks to me like I'm a damn child! The situation is handled though! "

" So, you gonna' kill the man? "

" I might! I don't want it to come to that, but if he can't get his shit together, that's what's gonna' happen! "

" What about Omari? " Bre asked.

" I got that covered! " I assured her.

" I don't know about this Ken! " she said, shaking her head.

Later that night........

It was much after 12 when I got home. I knew that it would be some shit tonight, so I just decided to sleep on the couch. I walked to the room and grabbed my covers, and went back to the couch. As I snuggled in, I heard Jay's footsteps coming down the halways. I sighed at the thought of him.

" Why you late? " he asked me.

" Jay, I don't wanna' argue with you! I'm tired, and I ain't got the time! "

" Aight then! " he said, lifting me off of the sofa.

He walked me to the bedroom, and tossed me on the bed. He had on nothing but underwear. He climbed on top of me, kissing my neck, sucking and licking on it! I let out a soft moan before he pulled away!

" I missed you! " he smiled, but his breathe smelled like straight alcohol.

He continued to suck on my neck and kiss me. He ripped my shirt off, and started to kiss my chest. His tounge trailed from my chest to my navel! He unstrung my pants, and took off my underwear. He lifted my legs and buried his face in between my cakes! He smothered his tounge around, dipping in and out. Spitting on it making sure that it was wet. He pulled down his underwear and entered.

As he entered, I breathed a long gasp. He thusted very slowly as I moaned. He was rock hard because I could feel his dick throbbing on my walls. He started to pick up speed, and I started to tense up.

" Don't do that baby boy, enjoy it! "

That didn't make me feel any better, but I put my ego to the side, and let go. That's when shit started to go left! He started doing things that I never saw him do before. He picked me up off of the bed, and pinned be against the wall. He was grinding himself inside of me and that shit felt so good. It made me go crazy.

" I'm sorry baby boy, let me make it up to you! " he said, picking up speed.

He was hitting my spot, and without even touching myself I came all over his stomach. He laid me down on the bed, I crawled up onto my pillow, and I quickly dozed off.

Jay's POV:

Once Dre was sound asleep, I walked into the closet, and I grabbed something to wear. I had sobered up a bit while we were doing it! I headed to the bar where I laid my problems and sorrows. I knew this was bad for me, but even though I had all of the resources around me, this is where my mind led me.

" You're late! " Amaiyah chuckled.

" I know! I don't think I wanna' drink tonight! " I assured her.

" Oh come on, I made a new drink, and it was just for you! " she said, whipeing down the counter.

" No, I really don't....... "

" Please? "

" Alright, but only one! " I replied.

I took the first drink, and it was pretty good. I told myself that I was done, but I was far from it. I had continued to chug each one down, next after next. My vision, blurred, and all I saw was Amaiyah carrying to what looked like an employee's lounge. I saw her get on her knees, and unbuckle my pants. She grabbed my thickness, and she went to work. I won't lie, it felt good at first, but I got this feeling that I knew I would get soon. I felt guilty! This experience is making me think of all the wrong I had done him. I knew that this had to end, and I couldn't go home like this. I was weak! I let her finish what she was doing as she swallowed my babies. She smiled and I just smirked. I walked to my car, got into the backseat, and I dozed off.

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