Taraji, whose marriage of four years ended in divorce, is facing a significant decline in her acting career. As a result, she suffers the loss of her home and seeks refuge by moving in with her best friend, Fantasia.
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After my alarm woke me up, I turned it off and took a deep breath before getting out of bed.
As I moisturized my legs while sitting on the bed, I heard a soft knock on the door. Fantasia entered the room and gently opened the door, took a seat beside me on the bed, and began rubbing the lotion in on my legs as they rested on her lap.
"Good morning", Fantasia smiled.
"Good morning!", I smiled back. I looked at my phone to check the time. I have 34 more minutes til I have to leave and head to this little interview.
"Be safe when you get on the road", Fantasia said. She put some lotion on her hands and rubbed it on my feet.
I am worried because Fantasia has never applied lotion on me before, so I am curious about what she has on her mind. "Are you okay?", I asked concerned.
"Yes", she chuckled. "Why?"
"Something just feels off", I said.
"Besides us having sex. Everything's perfectly fine", Fantasia slid my heels on my feet for me.
"Damn..", I mumbled. The fact I have no memory of that night actually makes me upset because I know it won't happen again.
"What?", Fantasia questioned.
"I wish I could remember...", I said lowly. I looked up at Fantasia and she shook her head.
"Want me to remind you?", Fantasia gazed at me. She slid my heels back off and put them on the floor.
"Don't even play with my emotions like that", I laughed. I put my heels back on and took a deep breath.
"Take them back off", Fantasia said sternly.
Am I dreaming? Is she being serious right now or is she just trying to lead me on...?
"Fantasia, don't play with me right now. Deadass", I stated. I don't have time for her games, cause I'll seriously let her just slut me out. I already told her my true feelings.
She asked me how much time I had before I needed to leave, all while giving me a scrutinizing look. "How much time do you have before you have to leave?"
"30 minutes..", I told her.
"Take it or leave it", Fantasia said. She took her robe off and dropped it on the floor.
"I thought-", Fantasia put her finger over my lips and then got onto all four and arched her back.
Now, we all know Fantasia has a big ole ass, so just picture it...
As I stood at the foot of the bed, I couldn't help but wonder what had come over her. Just the other day, she was in a fit of panic, but now she seemed to be all over me
