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I know the chapter is so  lame don't judge me. I feel this chapter should be more 🎭  dramatic. So I apologize I've failed. Plus this is one of my favorite Hindi songs.
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Don't know where Ira' s voice came from,"Oh this is not happening, it better not be happening."

Calvin looks flawless with his suit and tie. He looks like he's taking advantage of looking like the current bachelor.

With his red hair and banquet of flowers. Red roses to be exact. Calvin smiles," It's been a while "

If 6 years is a while. I wonder how long a decade is to him? Ira seems to be trying to understand his presence.

Why is he here? Why now?

She crosses her arms, " What are you doing here?" People always thought she'll be happy if she ever saw his ass again.

People thought wrong. 

"I was invited  by your mama." No shame in his voice. His English accent hitting all kind of buttons.

If this is how he's affecting me. How is he affecting her?

Here's the thing Ira refuses to tell anyone beside me who her baby daddy is. So no one understands the underhand drama that's going on.

Ira turns to her mother. "Why you had to do that for?"

Her mom clears her throat unfazed. " Ira you guys were the closest of friends. While I was accompanying your father on a business trip. I saw him so I invited him over."

Calvin speaks, "I decided to move back over here."

Ira rapidly blinks, " Everyone understands why I'm leaving? Yes."

Everyone nods. Everyone low key guessed who the father was as soon as red started to show on Israel's Afro.

"Isreal!!" He rushes to his momma side.

"Momma's gonna go now. Behave yourself ok?" He nods.

She turns to the rest of us.  "Can someone watch after him. While I'm gone?"

Uncle Tray's ugly mean munchkin daughter volunteers. She loves him for some reason.

Calvin frowns. "So you moved on huh? "

She smirks at him," Warren and me are happy together. We love our child too. Yes I guess you can say we moved on."

Wtf Warren please. He's been trying to get with her. For the past two years, but she blows him off. Warrens a nice guy though not denying that.

And moved on? Yeah sure if you call moving on becoming basically a nun in training.

Wait, who am I to talk?

Hurt passes on Calvin's face

Ira heads straight for the door. "You girls coming or what!?"

We already know who we are.

On the way to Ira's soccer mom van. Getting in,"Where are we going?"

"Clubbing Bollywood  🎥🎬 style what else?"

Then she puts the pedal to the medal.

A/n
Maybe I've should've just told you to skip this chapter it was lame.

Ira is obviously drunk and all it took was five minutes. She bobs her head while she hops over to me.

Attempting to ask my girl a question. "Girl why did you lied to Calvin for?"

"If his dumb ass can't do the math and figure out what Israel is to him. He obviously ain't my baby daddy. My baby is smart."

"But seriously you don't even give Warren the time of day. So why use him?"

She shrugs slightly," he's the closet thing to an daddy to Israel, so you do the math."

Warren has been there for Isreal since he was born.  I guess I get it.

She pushes me a little, "You are young strong and beautiful. Under a lot of stress. So bottoms up!"

Everything she just said was true. Raising my glass to the air,"Bottoms up!!"

And so it begins

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Lots of bottoms up later....

"Excuse me but I think you had enough."

I turn around to the voice, " I had no such thing."

My fiancee puts my drink down. "Sweetie you had enough, trust me."

My lips form a pout." I am not yours so don't call me sweetie. I have Yuri."

Granted he's posing as my boyfriend.

My fiancee smiles. Totally ignoring my statement. "I got to get you home now. Okay?"

"Nope." I slap his hand away. "You have to beat me in a challenge first."

He sounds frustrated. "Paisley, we really don't got time to be doing this."

What is he afraid of. What's the worst thing that can happen.

"Then I got no (burp) time to go with you."

"I can really just pick you up. You know?"

"And I can really scream rape and cause a commotion, do you want that?"

Why would I say that. Rape is not something to be saying like that. It's definitely the alcohol.

"Fine what is then?"

I smile and burp. "A drinking game who goes down first."

His eyes widen," But.. but.. bu-"

My head goes sideways. "No buts."

The bar tender seems to have heard and sets bottles already.

Him whatever his name is, "Fine bottoms up." And gulps down the first shot.

Smirking, "Since were going to be here for a. While I should probably learn your name."

He offers his hand. "Zephy, Zehphen Cahill." Shot

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Many gulps later.

He takes my hand. " I lose, let's dance."

"I win like I said, fine."

He takes me to the dance floor. I guess my mind is to hazy to recognize that me ,Paisley Daniels who prides over being a virgin and not being a tease.

Is grinding on this man, twerking.  Whatever type of dancing that involves body contact. So close to private parts.

I turn to Zephy fluttering my eyes in seduction. "I'm really thirsty right now."

He gives me a confused look that manages to show in his eyes. Which are clouded with lust, "But we were drinking, and you have a glass in your hand."

He doesn't got a clue. I grab his tie and push his lips onto mine. At first there's resistance but then there's aggression mixed with recognition. He feels familiar super familiar.

It feels fantastic.

I stop breathless "Let's take this somewhere."

"I want to but are you sure?"

"I'm positive." I kiss him. Shit I'm positively insane.

He stops me."You're drunk, you don't know what you're saying."

I do know what I'm saying. "I know all of what I'm saying."

"Paisley Daniels you are a Queen."

"And today I want to make you my King."

And so I did.

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Yes I tried it. I can't do sex scenes. I've been gone for a while I decided I really need to finish this book. I want it to be finished by January. It's been two years with this same book. I need to finish and let it go. How was today?