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A week passed without Eden. The first night was torture, and I slept in her old bed. Gigi had changed the sheets, so Eden's scent was gone, but I still found comfort in cuddling the pillow she'd once set her golden curls on. Still found relief in touching myself atop the mattress where she'd often pictured me naked. Still found satisfaction in climaxing right where we'd climaxed together not that long ago. Silver Silk, my evening wear line, was officially announced a few days after Eden's…-
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One hour later, Eden was packed and prepped to go. I didn't take her to the elevator; instead, I snuck out while she was in the shower and locked myself in my office. I couldn't watch her go. My heart ached at the thought, and to have to witness those sad but beautiful green eyes charging with tears...no, it was better this way. Better to remember her naked, wrapped in my arms, sweat dotting her forehead, cheeks flushed from the effort of her climax. Her cries of pleasure still echoed in my ears,…
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"Fuck this," I said, raising my head slowly, spinning. Spiraling. Instant regret flooded through me, making my limbs heavy and stiff all at once. I couldn't move, but I wanted to, I needed to. I had to get to her. This wasn't how this was supposed to end. Why did I think I could let her walk away like that, with so many things unspoken? So many emotions left buried, tucked away so they wouldn't be identified? Why did I stay silent when I wanted to scream at the unfairness? I chortled; who…
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Eden texted a little while later, and I heard the emotion through each word. My hand trembled as I read. Eden: I need some air. Going for a walk. The agency said I had until tomorrow to leave before they sent someone to fetch me, so if that's okay...? I'll stay out of your hair, I promise. "Stay out of my hair?" That rubbed me the wrong way. She was never in my hair. Well, her fingers were, sometimes, when I was going down on her, burying my lips between her lips as she moaned her need for…
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I knew what I had to do; I just didn't know how to do it. The public apology was the easy part. I'd witnessed enough celebrities doing it that I'd taken note of what to say, what not to say, and who to share it with. It was the no more Eden part that wouldn't settle in me. The part that implied that I had to cut her loose and move on without her. A few years ago, hell, even a few months ago, that'd have been easy for me. I didn't form attachments, didn't get into relationships. No one could handle…
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I got dressed and returned to my office in time for my lawyer to call me again. For him to dial my number once in a day was bad; twice signified something truly awful was up. We knew what that awful thing was: my behavior. My decisions, ruled by my desire; my desire, ruled by Eden. I hadn't spoken to Mickey on such a frequent basis since the beginning of my career, when he questioned my decision to ally myself with shady sponsors. He wouldn't complain now; he was paid thanks to their involvement…
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Her fingers met with my barely-there underwear in a matter of seconds. She wasn't waiting for permission, she was taking it. Not that I'd planned to deny her, anyway. It was too late. How I loved when my sweet, docile Eden pried out of her shell and showed her dominant side. How I enjoyed when she— "Oh," I let out as her fingers found their way under my panties, right into the wetness I hadn't even realized was gathering, waiting for her to arrive. "Good oh?" Her mouth was close to mine,…
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"But I can't let you do that, Eden." She looked at me like I'd asked her to jump out the window with me. Which, clearly she would have done, considering what she'd told me. We'll fall together. In hindsight, that was true, but if I had any way of preventing her from being tangled up in this mess, I'd make it happen. While I still had the resources, that was. The instant this article came out, I'd lose almost everything. A large chunk of what made me me. "Silver," she breathed, her bosom heaving…
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House Arrest: 3 Weeks Massiah Aoki dropped me and the food off at the crib and dipped. I ain't know she was gone leave. If I knew she wasn't planning on staying I would've found a way to keep her around. I wonder if she knows that she's lowkey hurting a nigga. I've been wanting this girl for years and she ain't never give me the time of day. I just watched as she dubs niggas left and right. That shit kind of helped cause I fucked- but it ain't do much justice cause even though I know what not to…-
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Aoki The Next Day Illoni talked me into coming to the Furious Four house with her. I really didn't want to come because I had a feeling that Massiah would be here. It's been two years since I've been here. I can't believe I let her talk me into coming with her for this nigga. Mainly because Melody is here, as always. "You smoke?" I look up from my phone to see Quan holding a blunt. I shake my head and go back to looking at my phone. I've been scrolling through Twitter the whole 30 minutes I've…
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