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Sample Sunday: Undivided Attention

Here’s one last sneak peek before release day (JUNE 21st)

Note: NSFW


HEAVEN

“What made you get this suite?” I asked moments later.

“Nic and Wayne are home, and I wanted you to myself.”

My insides warmed, but I played it cool. “I find that hard to believe.”

“Why?”

My gaze fell to his phone, which was illuminated with another call from Puma.

“I’m done with the calls and texts. Nic knows what to do.”

I wasn’t easily convinced. With a shrug, I replied, “We’ll see.”

Fame’s eyes darkened and a low chuckle fell from his lips. His gaze wandered down my body, landing on the waist of my robe. He reached for my hands and pulled me from my seat. My pussy was right at his eye level, earning a pleased grin from him. He untied my robe and his eyes widened. Underneath the cozy threads I wore a black lace one piece. The lingerie was part of the care package AngelFace Cosmetics gifted me after the shoot. Selimah Angel planned to launch a lingerie brand at the top of the year. After unwrapping an all-black box adorned by a pink ribbon, I knew I wanted to wear this for him. Judging by the yearning in his eyes, I made the right choice. 

“Key,” I whispered, using my index finger to lift his chin. “I want your undivided attention.”

“You have it,” was his immediate response. The firm grip he had on my ass weakened my knees. 

My heart raced and my skin warmed when his hand moved from my ass to between my legs. It didn’t take long for his thumb to find my clit. He pressed then rubbed slow circles that had me tossing my head back while grabbing his shoulder for support. Using his other hand Fame lifted my leg, placing my foot on his thigh. His thumb moved faster as I rocked against him. I lost my rhythm when two fingers slipped into me and curved, hitting the spot needed to make me unravel, like a loose thread.

His other hand traversed my body until he landed on my erect nipple. I moaned in delight when he pulled my nipple through the thin fabric. He continued pulling and tweaking until my moans grew louder. My hips bucked and my left leg nearly gave out as an orgasm shot through me.

“Don’t fall,” he warned. I lowered my head to meet his gaze. The moment our eyes locked, I instantly regretted it. He smirked at the gushy sounds coming from my center. “You hear her?”

I nodded.

“I love that shit,” he crooned. 

His admission paired with the motion of his fingers had me on the brink of yet another orgasm. My stomach tightened and my throat dried as I pushed out a whimper. I kept my eyes on him as he stroked my pussy, making for an intense experience. He licked his lips with glimmering eyes as I made a mess on his hand. Without hesitation, he removed his fingers, keeping his eyes on me as he put the same cum-coated fingers in his mouth. I bit my lip, hating how turned on I was by the sight. 

Fame’s phone vibrated, breaking me from my orgasm-induced spell. My gaze fell to the table where I saw the culprit behind the call. 

Gabrielle.

My lips parted and my belly knotted. Fame looked at me, unfazed by the call coming from his ex… or was she still in his life? Had they reconnected while I was on tour? He hadn’t confirmed whether they ended their situation or if they had become more discreet. When we agreed to start this fake relationship, all I asked was that he didn’t embarrass me. And so far, he hadn’t. 

Why was I so bothered by her call?

“Are you gonna get that?” I asked with a hiked eyebrow.

“You said you wanted my undivided attention.”

Was he testing me?

Fame was the type to be well-versed in mind games. I had no doubt he was seeing if I’d caught feelings for him. I could see him checking if I had the propensity to get jealous over his harem. I would never give him the satisfaction. However, I couldn’t deny to myself that I was unsettled by her presence in his life.

Licking my lips, I nodded. “I do.”

With that, he sat back in the seat, then removed his shorts. My mouth watered when his dick sprung out. 

Fame nodded toward his lap. “Come here.”

Before I straddled him, he unclasped my leotard and chuckled at the wetness between my legs. 

I gasped while lowering myself on his girth. The tightness in my stomach persisted when he grabbed my neck to pull my mouth to him. Our lips parted and tongues met with hunger. His hand remained at the back of my neck, holding me in place while we kissed until we were breathless. His girth filled me with pleasure as I slid down onto him.

“I missed you, baby.” Fame’s husky voice had my eyes rolling up and my stomach knotting.

“I missed you too.” My voice was whiny and thick with emotion. I hated how loose he made me feel. I was ready to share how badly I missed him and not just the sex. Pursing my lips, I tried holding back my moans.

“Mmm,” he groaned as I bucked my hips. Fame held my waist while thrusting into me. I panted, succumbing to an intense orgasm. 

Fame continued kissing me, not giving a damn about me being winded. And maybe I didn’t care either because I kissed him back just as hard. 


"There’s always another story. There’s more than meets the eye.” — W.H. Auden

Since making his first appearance in the rap duo Fame & Fortune, Keyan "FAME" Martin consistently found himself under the scrutiny of celebrity gossip. His personal life was dissected for public consumption at every turn. Without feeling compelled to address rumors, Keyan navigated life with an unyielding confidence, shrouded in a steel armor. That was until a chance encounter on a random night out with an unexpected acquaintance weakened his armor, thrusting them into another tidal wave of rumors.

Following a heated online feud with a label mate, Emory "HEAVEN" Thomas aimed to gracefully return to the limelight. However, as she reintroduced herself with new music, she unexpectedly becomes the focal point of public attention, now linked as Fame's latest romantic interest. A seemingly innocent invitation sets her world into a frenzy, putting her relationship with the notorious heartbreaker under intense inspection.

When interest in their relationship draws the attention needed to advance her career, Emory and Keyan agree to fake date for a year. Initially, the agreement appeared straightforward, given their complex histories that deemed them unsuitable for love. Then, suddenly, during their shared quiet moments and confidences, adhering to the terms of their arrangement became challenging. Soon, the obstacles that once prevented them from being together became insignificant.

Will Emory and Keyan call it quits before their agreement unravels explosively, or will they submit to the emotional consequences of their choices? Find out in The Other Side Of Fame.

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