Trey The bleaches aren't crowded, but there are enough people in the stands for the team to not feel like they're complete trash this year. I notice William sitting at the top of the bleachers by himself, his eyes set on the field. We sit a little farther down. "You think she went to rehab?" Kiara whispers. I kind of expected she'd ask that. Her and Lucinda seemed to bond that day, even though Lucinda clearly pushed her away. I get it, she wants to believe Lucinda got help. But unless she really wanted it, she probably went back to the trailer after leaving the hospital. She already turned down our help, so I'm sure she did the same with the doctor. "Or he just didn't want anyone to see what he did to her," I reply honestly. She frowns, but stays silent. It's time for kickoff! The teams rush onto the field, with the cheerleaders attempting to pump up the crowd. The kicker sends the ball soaring into the opponent's territory, and the players scatter in every direction.

Kiara After completing the final step of the revision process, I send my manuscript to three different publishing houses. The thought of being rejected again lingers in the back of my mind, whispering doubts about my future as a writer. I mean, if it happens, I'll still have some time before I run out of money, but what happens if I don't get a book contract before I'm broke? I'll end up on the street, begging my parents to move back in while I hear Lavender and Jordan fucking every night in the next room. The thought curdles my stomach, the ramen I just ate threatening to come back up. No! I've been through enough with that whole situation, I will not allow them to ruin my life any more than they have. I just have to believe my writing is good enough this time. I glance up from the couch as Trey strolls in with the biggest grin on his face, like he hasn't just worked six long hours at his restaurant. Business seems to be booming since he followed my advice and redid his me

Kiara I stop thinking about the moves and let the music guide me. The energy in the room is infectious as I start moving in sync with everyone else. When I dip and raise myself off the floor, I catch Trey watching me from across the room, a smirk playing on his perfect lips. Damn, I almost forgot about him. I think about just stopping, but I might as well finish the song. With him watching me, I feel bolder, sexier even. I continue performing the moves with assurance, my eyes locked on him the entire time. His amusement gradually morphs into lust as he watches me twirl and sway my hips. My body hums with need under his heated gaze, but I manage to keep my focus. The people dancing around me hype my head up with whoops and cheers. "Attagirl!" "Okay, we see you!" It's been a long time since I've had this much fun. I'm actually grateful that Trey brought me here! Candy and I never did things like this, but we'll definitely have to start...if she ever comes back from New Yo

Trey "That's it, Cupcake. You ride my cock so well." I grab the nape of my neck and bring her down to kiss me. Nipping at her bottom lip, she eagerly opens for me. Our tongues engage in a ravenous battle for dominance. Ultimately, I win and explore her mouth while she rides me harder. At the club, she showed me how much those hips don't lie, and right now the way she's rolling them around as she bounces, I'm in fucking heaven! "Oooh, that feels so good, Trey," she moans, getting lost in the pleasure. She quickly changes positions, steadying herself on her feet and bounces on my cock like she has lost her mind. The sound of wet sex takes over the room. As her huge breasts bounce in my face, I kneed them in my hands, squeezing and pulling on her nipples. Loud moans spill from her lips, and from the way she clenches around me, I know she's close. "Come for me, again," I demand with a growl. I pinch her bud hard and she screams, throwing her head back, as another orgasm crashe

Kiara I grasp the keys to my new apartment in my hand, the weight of them signifying the end of my stay with Trey. Maybe I'll just wait until the weekend to tell him. After all, I still need to retrieve the rest of my belongings from storage, and Trey would probably be willing to assist. It's not like we can't continue to hang out after I leave, it'll just be...different. Strictly friends again. I'll just need some time to get over him first. The parking lot of "Lux Temptations" is full, so I park in a lot down the street and walk over. The head waiter, a bald man in a tuxedo, awaits me at the host station. "Hi, I'm looking for-" "Come right this way. Trey wants you to wait in his office until dinner service is over," he says gruffly. "Oh okay..." I trial off, still trying to figure out how he knows who I am. I walk through the restaurant and go into his office, closing the door behind me. Sitting down in the big, comfy chair, my mind drifts off thinking about how I'm