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as alwayssss, thank you all for being so patient with me! I haven't had much motivation to write lately, but you all deserve this! Now, some may be mad or some may get their questions answered lol! You all had many questions and speculations of who was who and etc. soooo enjoy! I love y'all! make sure to vote & comment! 💞🎀
OMNISCIENT
If you see me walking down the street And I start to cry each time we meet Then walk on by, walk on by Make believe that you don't see the tears (That you don't see the tears, let me grieve) So just let me grieve (In private, 'cause each time I see you) In private, 'cause each time I see you I just can't help myself (I can't help it) I think about how tight we used to be (Just break down and cry) I break down and cry Oh, baby, walk on by (Walk on) Hmm
In a luxurious penthouse in North Carolina, Taraji lounged on a plush couch, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts. She inhaled deeply from her cigar, the rich aroma filling the room as she exhaled slowly. Music blared from the speakers, the beats pulsating through her veins. Ever since the New York scandal, Taraji had been seeking solace in this familiar ritual, attempting to drown out the chaos that had engulfed her life.
But this time, she was in the same state as her lover, the one who had captured her heart and soul. Fantasia. Just the thought of her name sent a shiver down Taraji's spine. Their connection was undeniable, a force that transcended distance and time. Taraji couldn't help but wonder if Fantasia was thinking of her too, if she longed for her touch as much as Taraji did.
As the music continued to play, Taraji's mind drifted back to the night they spent together, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. The memory of Fantasia's soft lips on hers, her gentle touch, sent a wave of desire coursing through Taraji's veins. She yearned for her, craved her, but she also knew that their love was forbidden, a dangerous game that could destroy them both.
But Taraji couldn't deny the pull she felt towards Fantasia, the magnetic attraction that drew them together. She knew she had to see her again, to feel her warmth, to taste her sweetness. And so, with a determined glint in her eyes, Taraji made a decision. She would go to Fantasia, no matter the cost.
TARAJI
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