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Pictures of me and Kade outside the venue, his hands on my waist and us leaving together. God. We looked like a real couple. “They know Kade is your new client.” Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. The elevator feels too small, too hot, too freaking crowded. My lungs almost give up as I see another headline flash across my screen. COULD THE BLACK OUTCAST BE DATING HIS BROTHER’s BEST-FRIEND FOR REVENGE? DIRT BIKER KADE BLACK’s GIRLFRIEND IDENTIFIED AS MANAGER. CLIENT-MANAGER ROMANCE? My eyes squeeze shut. I wasn’t thinking when I asked him to pretend for me, I should’ve ended things there.

This song is good too. Slow laugh With a slower pace Let’s walk, hold both hands tightly So that the end can’t be seen Slow clouds Always like this We goin’ SLOWMOTION SLOWMOTION, yeah Iyah and I are enjoying the song when I felt someone looking at me. I sharply looked on the direction where I felt it and saw a guy wearing all black. He’s trying to blend on the crowd. I recognize him as one of the men chasing me when I arrived in Korea. D*mn! What is he doing here?! I’m sure he’s not alone. I muttered. And he saw me talking to Iyah. Sh*t! Then I messaged Miko to come on our table.

Her panties were black boy shorts. The song changed to Diddy’s “Your Love” and Jaida kissed the small of Mak’s back. Money flew through the air as Mak rocked her hips from side to side, getting lower with each movement. Trey Songz sang about being face down when you woke up—Mak was face down; her ass is in the air. Jaida slapped it and it wobbled nonstop. My dick throbbed and I bit back a groan. Mak quickly popped her head up and covered her mouth as though she was embarrassed by what Jaida did. Nice. It wasn’t quiet anymore.

Kisses, kisses So nou, ke dinako tsele tsa mafifi And we both know, nna le wena re etsana dizzy We go easy when we busy lerato la pelo yame please don′t go Hao nkatumela I can't help it, you just turn me right on Eish OMG, he just asked me what I′m doing I said LIB To all the haters, chillang bikinyanya RIP So sutang hie Palamonwana se e fitlhile You used to like it when you call, we would stay up all night You say that I'm yours and I said that you′re mine You send me lil' kisses and your pretty lil′ hearts you blow my mind Nobody else just me and my B-A-E and we K-I-SS-I-N-G ooh Come give it to me one more time (He likes my) kisses, kisses, kisses She love my kisses, kisses, kisses, kisses

*Yeah, I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more I'm gonna take my horse to the old town road I'm gonna ride (Kio, Kio) 'til I can't no more I got the horses in the back Horse tack is attached Hat is matte black Got the boots that's black to match Riding on a horse, ha You can whip your Porsche I been in the valley You ain't been up off the porch, now Can't nobody tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing

Everything is like a giant black T.b.c

' 'All we need now is a song for you to sing,' I replied and without missing a heartbeat I added, 'it should be a love poem or something. DJay seemed to think about it for a moment before he grinned impishly at me and Lee. He winked and then began to edge back away from the Afanc while singing, "lavender's blue, dilly, dilly lavender's green. When you are king, dilly, dilly I shall be queen," his voice wasn't half bad but pairing it with his dream-illusion of him being a pretty young maiden and not the muscular big guy that he was was almost too much.

I Am So Important' gets one over me… And everything goes black.

So badly! My thoughts are brushed away by Kyrah singing along to the chorus and I can't help but admire the way her lips are moving. "Just a kiss on your lips in the moonlight, just a touch of the fire burning so bright. And I don't want to mess this thing up, I don't want to push too far. Just a shot in the dark that you just might be the one I've been waiting for my whole life. So baby I'm alright, with just a kiss goodnight," she sings and turns to glance at me and I smile at her warmly and she smiles back.

*Dahlia* *DAHLIA* *DAHLIAAAAA* *I’m horny* *Like really horny* *I can’t get in the mood with anyone else. You have to save me* *I’m dying, actually dying and I have proof* I stared at my phone in horror as another message came through. This one was a photo. Every instinct I had screamed at me not to open it. Nothing good could come from opening a photo sent by Jace Blackmoor at midnight after he’d just told me he was horny. *Don’t click it,* Mena begged. *For the love of the Goddess, don’t click it.*