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taraji x fantasia 15
TARAJI
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NORTH CAROLINA
It's not about where I've been (it's not about where I've been) It's about where I'm trying to go (trying to go) By the time I'm gold and sand I want the world to know Ooh, I was here I was right here in the darkest hours You believed in me 'til I believed in you All this time your love, my love, pulled me through (oh, oh) I just wanna kiss your face I just wanna hold you tight (ooh) All the joy in my heart All the joy inside Super, I was always my own (super) Superpower Ooh
As I walked into the spacious yet beautiful restaurant, I was greeted by the sound of Fantasia's angelic voice singing softly in the background. The atmosphere was serene, with just the right amount of ambiance to set the mood. It seemed almost too quiet for a regular evening—had Fantasia rented out the entire place just for me?
A waiter approached me with a warm smile, ready to assist.
"Good evening, are you Ms. Henson?" the waiter inquired as I entered the restaurant. Without hesitation, I affirmed that I was indeed Ms. Henson. In response, she offered to direct me to where Ms. Barrino was seated.
However, I couldn't help but notice that she didn't mention Fantasia's full last name, Barrino-Taylor. This discrepancy puzzled me, as Fantasia had always been prompt to include her married name in professional settings. This deviation from her usual practice caught me off guard, leaving me curious about her reasoning behind it.
As the waiter led me to the back of the restaurant, my eyes fell upon Fantasia standing there, holding a large bouquet of black roses. A small smile graced her lips, and my heart skipped a beat at the sight of her.
"Hi, baby," Fantasia greeted me in her trademark raspy yet soft voice, her words sending a wave of warmth through me.
As Fantasia stared me up and down, her head tilted to the side and her bottom lip trapped under her top lip, I couldn't help but notice her allure. With her low-lidded eyes, she exuded a captivating sensuality that I found irresistible.
she is so damn sexy
I couldn't deny the attraction, but I also sensed there was more to her expression than just physical allure. Was she on that type of timing? The thought lingered in the air, adding an extra layer of tension to the moment between us.
