#thicc daddy flo

[littlepieceofsh]

Absolutely.

[workinprogress14]

“Alexa, play Turn Around by Flo Rida”

[freshstartbaby]

NOT THAT SERIOUS 1.

Eleven - Khalid ft Summer Walker

The sun was slowly diseapring, giving his place to the moon. Hopefully, the weather was still hot in summer evening. Summer evening were always hot in Chicago.

Since the sun took off his shift, there was a light breeze that Gemma loved. It reminds her of her childhood moments. When she was playing around with her brothers in the neighborhood, only remembering they better be home when the streets lights were on.

Gemma used to thought this little breeze has a particular smell. A pleasing mix of warm concrete and food cooking. To her, it was the smell of happy moments and little life joy.

Her fingers were playing with pages while she was checking her order book. she got up and got close to her kitchen window to let the breeze carress her face and make fade her anxiety away.

She had a lot on her mind lately.

Cracking slowly her neck, a raw bone sound rang, making her feel better. She felt ready to begin the cakes order she got for the day after. When all the ingredients were on the wood island she put her apron on.

« Six eggs » she whispered to herself

She didn’t have the time to open the first one that her phone started ringing

•Adam Wilson 💍 is calling

Gemma looked briefly at the screen. Not bothered enough to stop what she was doing to take the call. Not wanting to see his name written on her screen. Even if she had empty hand she didn’t want to pick up.

« Oh now you want to call «  she said with a sarcastic smirk. She had push on that mental button. You know that dangerous one ? The one when you stop caring.

When the fifth eggs was in the bowl, the phone stopped ringing. Making Gemma less irritated. She kept on following her recipe making sure to take her time to have a perfect result when her phone noticed her a text message.

•Florian Munteanu : Have you ate ?

The young woman kept doing her task, but took a minute to respond

« Hey Siri ! Send a text to Florian » she said out loud

« What would you like to say ? » the voice answered

« No and hello to you too »

« Your text to Florian says: no and hello to you too. Do I have to send it ? »

« Yes »

He had this bad habit not grating her properly that mess up with her every time. By the time, she was sure he was doing it on purpose. Few second went by before her phone rang again.

•Florian Munteanu is calling

A little smile came across her lips. Gemma put down the wood spoon she was holding and grabbed gently so her phone.

« Good evening sir » she said softly. Didn’t want to sound too happy but not to cold either.

« Look out your balcony » his voice said on the same tone

Gemma’s eyes went up looking though her small flat directly on her balcony. Nothing. Her left hand find her hip.

« First of all you really need to grate people, that’s a major issue with you »

A soft smile took place back on her lips when she detected a chuckle on the phone. Damn she love that sound.

« Second of all, there is nothing on the balcony » she continued

« Come on it, I’m down stairs « 

She wanted to take her time. Making him wait a little. But her foot betrayed her. And in less than six second, she was already opening the balcony door.

The breeze crashed on her face, harder that time, making her have goosebumps. Putting her free forearm on the cold fence she looked down and couldn’t fight a bigger smile.

Gemma looked at Florian few long seconds, feeling her heart beat more faster and blood warm up her cheeks, before speaking again through the phone

« What are you doing here ? « 

«  I am hungry. You are hungry. Do the maths.»

Gemma laughed kindly, amused about what she just heared.

« Well-« she started again

« Oh and that’s smile. I wanted to see that smile too. » Florian said, slowly leaning on his grey shinning car.

Oh if she could jump out of the balcony to. To nothing. She better think straight and stop smiling that hard.

« I’m busy, I am making an order for tomorrow » Gemma answered looking at the horizon

Few seconds droped, making the growing tension between these two thicker. He knew how much Gemma loved to have him beside her but at the same time, how uncomfortable she was to have a man, who wasn’t hers in her house. But looking at the circumstances, and how much time he been spending time between this four wall, he gave it a shot.

« I could help. I can be handy you don’t have no idea » he said trying to sugar coat her.

Gemma’s eyes felt back on the tall man, feeling his elicit tone, raising her heart’s rythm a new time.

« I’m on a baby shower pack, fourty guests. Are you ready fo that ? » she warned him. It’s gon be a lot of fun for her, she absolutely loved what she was doing. But was he ready ?

« I was born ready sweetheart » Florian said, walking to the block door and ending the communication.

When Gemma understood that Florian had end the phone call, she ran to the bathroom, refreshing her curls, putting on lip balm and perfume. She wanted to put on something more presentable under the apron and showing less skin but the ring door stop her.

On the small road to her front door, she grabbed a chewing-gum and throwed it in her mouth. She didn’t want to look good for him. She just wanted him not to see her as a crackhead. Just to keep the myth alive. She turned her door key and opened the heavy door revealing the trouble maker.

When the door was opened enough to see each other, deep brown eyes and hazel ones met and locked without a word being said. Gemma chewed her inner cheeks, leaning on the door so Florian could come in. He stepped in, never leaving her eyes even if her moisturized legs was calling him.

When he entered in the place, his body was so close to her that his smell went straight to Gemma´s nose. With that she took time breathing the rough and sensual cologne.

Now in the flat and eyes still fighting, Florian saw Gemma closing the door without watching it. Earring the door locked he came closer and grabbed her chin with his thumb and index, making her squeez her eyes. He took his time, contemplating her features, as if he doesn’t watch her every night on her Instagram picture since they met. Don’t judge him, he was a huge fan.

Finally he kindly pecked her left cheek making sure to take his time to let the gesture show how much he was caring about her. Her body leaned naturally into his and she let her arms find his strong back.

« How’s my gem doin ?» he asked still close to her face and wrapping one arm around her shoulder to got closer to her

« I was great until your call » she whispered in a playful tone

« Of course » replied chuckling « what’s under the apron » he continued slipping his hands on her hips

« Chill out, I’m fully dressed « she said pushing him back and showing her outfit hidden by the protection « don’t take your dream for reality » she answered finally going back to the kitchen

« That’s too bad, I’m into that kind of surprise» he said following her with a large smile on his face

« You should try keep some stuff to yourself « she responded already out of word with the man.

His only answer was winking at her before washing his hands in the kitchen sink.

___

Florian was a dissipated help. But he was still one. Once they finished the cake order, they decided to call an Uber eat. They were in the mood for something fat and sweet.

When the food arrived, they sat on the island chairs next to another talking about their week, sharing news and stories. The discutions kept flowing as both of them haven’t catch up the day before.

Feeling already full and like she needed a shower, Gemma excused herself to go use the restroom, leaving her phone on the island.

Florian kept eating, taking good care of his little friend’s leftovers and enjoying the sound vibe from her speaker.

It’s was near 3 am and he had a busy day, but he didn’t felt tired at all.

Florian was a project manager in a developer agency. It made him laugh sometimes looking at his position. Indeed he wasn’t a big fan of technical side on web. But during his commercial studies he met some classmates and got curious with their project. He liked it so much that he asked to join the course. Now He was happy to do a job he was enjoying every single day.

Today was full indeed. Customers meeting, team meeting, late afterwork and now Gemma. He enjoyed those type of moment with her, unplanned ones. To be honest, he never dare to voice it out loud but she was the best thing which happened to him since a long time.

He stood up, putting empty bags in the trash and cleaning the island so everything was fresh. Suddenly the music stopped making his face frowned for a second when he understood that someone was calling Gemma. He came back on his step and leaned on the island, checking at the screen

•Adam Wilson 💍 is calling

He looked at the light screen, palms on the island, wondering if he should answer.

Of course not. Why should he do that. That’s a bitch move. There were no reason for him to answer that phone. But at the same time, he wanted that guy to free his place. His time was over.

When the screen phone went black again he cracked his right thumb, making a bone sound and letting his tempting thoughts go way.

After ten minutes Gemma came back in the kitchen all clean, fresh face and dressed in her oversized black shirt of B2K.

The sight made Florian want to laugh because the shirt looked like he have been trough war.

« Stop making fun of me in my house, that’s direspectful » she said grabbing the end of her drink and sipping it with her straw.

He wanted to tease her again but her phone started ringing again. They both looked at the screen, watching Adam’s name move on it. When Gemma stepped forward to grab her phone, Florian took the opportunity to take place behind her and trapped her body against the island.

The young woman wanted to decline the call but Florian presence made her look back at him with a wondering face still facing the furniture.

« He called you few minutes ago » he said grabbing her hips « you should take it before he dies from blue balls, he must be horny as fuck to call you at this time »

She hit him with her elbow, making him hide his right part ribs with his hand and laughing at the act.

« Don’t be so violent with me, you know I like when you’re soft »

« Technically he can call me whenever he wants. On the other hand you, your Gemma’s house curfew is ringing, you know the drill. » She said patting his torso with both of her hands now facing him

When Florian usually come to her crib at evening, the night can be very long. To her the time seems to fly, but he used to stay over 3 or 4am. Feeling guilty about the situation, she decided to make him leave at 3 am. Even if she was having a good moment, it was clear that if Adam was having a girl over his flat till 4 am, she would not appreciate it at all. So even if Florian was a very good company rules were rules.

« I know, I know » he replied putting his hands up. « You saw ? I even clean the mess » he pointed at the clean island

« Don’t make me congrat you for doing the bare minimum, it’s lame » Gemma rolled her eyes at the sentence

« You ain’t got no heart »

« Oh really ? »

« Dead serious » he said looking at her with a straight face even if he was deeply making fun of her

« Alright then » she went to her fridge « let me eat the Oreo donuts I made by my own hands and saved for you » she said taking the box out of the fridge

Florian looked at her with a challenging sight.

« You didn’t finish your food, you don’t like Oreo and you made them for me. You wouldn’t do this « he said feeling confident

« Try me » she replied sucking the chocolate off her finger.

Florian watched her carefully. Trying to save that scene in a particular box of his brain before stepping toward her in a low pace. His tall figure dominated hers when he was close enough.

Grabbing a donut he took it in front of Gemma’s lips.

« Go on, I’m watching » he told her

She blank slowly her long lashes. Not sure about what to do when she eared a text notification taking her back to earth.

« Sir, take your stuff and go home » she said exhaling

« You know I like your cakes « he answered taking a bite « but do you know which one I’d really like to eat ? »

Speechless by what she just eared, Gemma showed her front door, mentioning to Florian to leave.

Laughing about how she acted, he put back the donut in the box and kiss her temple, letting some sugar coat on it.

« Good night sweetheart « 

« Send me a text when you’re home » she said loud enough so he can ear her when he passed the door

« Yes ma’am »

___

Gemma watched Florian’s car left the parking. She left her balcony when she eared his car making a acceleration sound. « He is going to kill himself one day » she thought. She check her front door and her turned off lights before going to bed. Once she was under her thick blanket despite the temperature, Gemma took her phone and unlocked it

•Adam Wilson 💍: 1 message

The last thing she wanted to do was open it. But she got admit she dismissed him all evening. Now she was the bad guy. Maybe she was since few months now. Her thumb tapped on the screen taking the decision for her before she started asking herself too much questions.

•Adam Wilson 💍

We should talk. I don’t know for you but I feel like things are going pretty weird.

Gemma read the text. Every word and every ponctuation, making sure she understood well. She read it a last time before lock her phone and put it on her night table and cover herself.

« I don’t want to talk. » she whispered to herself

___

« Thank you so much for all of this ! It looks delicious «  the young lady said closing the box in her hand

« Oh no thank you for your order, I hope you will enjoy every bite « Gemma replied happy to see her customer smile

« Oh we will for sure ! « 

« Don't forget to take pictures and to send me feedback so I can keep on improving my style »

« We will ! »

Gemma weaved back at the pregnant woman and got in her car removing her mask. She grabbed her phone and unlocked it before checking one of her to-do list boxes. She wanted to open her Instagram app when she changed her mind real quick

« You know what just call him. « she told herself trying to find some courage

Once again, her thumb moved faster than her mind wanted and the tonality already started ringing

« Looks who is back from the dead » Adam said on monotone voice

« Hi Adam « Gemma answered trying to sound as normal as possible

« Woaw you the one ghosting me but you're the one using my first name » he continued on a playful tone

« How you been Mr Wilson » she said wanting to move on

« Everything's good on my side, what's up with you ? I barely have your news this week »

« I'm ok, working a lot I guess. And you seem to want some space so I respected that « she cleared her throat looking at her window car

« Did I tell you such a thing ? « Adam said in a serious voice

« That is what I understood from your late behavior. But it's ok I totally understand I mean I'm the type of girl that wants to have my own space sometimes. »

Some seconds went by before Adam talked again

« I called you last night »

« Yea I saw your calls and your texts but I was bu-« 

« Doing what ? « He cuted her

Gemma stayed a little surprise about how he cuted her and the tone he used

« I was making an order »

« Alright so you couldn't take time to reply to your boyfriend while baking one damn cake. »

Gemma's eyebrows frowned hard on her face hearing the last part of the sentence. She didn't reach him a lot this week, she could hear that but talking shit about her work ? That was not going to pass

« I beg your pardon ? « She asked again to be sure he wanted to go on that way

« I - «  he stopped himself to continue collecting his thoughts. « It's just that I didn't know that we were begging for attention now. »

« I’m kind of lost, you the one acting hella cold when I text or call you, but at the same time I'm not showing you enough attention. Alright I see how it is. »

« Look maybe we should see each other to talk about that, I don't really like the way that convo is going »

Gemma stayed silent. She saw very clearly where this conversation was going, but she didn't like how things were expressed.

« We haven't see each other for almost two weeks, I miss you » few seconds dropped once again before he continued « don't you miss daddy ? »

Gemma tried to suppress the sound of her chuckles. She missed him a little, she could agree on that. But what made her laugh was the daddy thing. It remind her one conversation she had with Florian

---

« What did you say ? » Florian asked so surprised that it stoped him from taking a bite from his burger

« I'm not into it, it just doesn't work for me » Gemma said dipping her fries in her pepper sauce

« Na I don't believe you. Have you tried it ? » he replied few minutes later still shook by what she said

« Yes ! » she answer moving her hands and rolling her eyes

Florian wanted to ask so badly with who because the person she had tried it with could change everything but he rather not. He didn't want to sound disrespectful. So he just frowned his mouth showing her that he was skeptical about her statement.

« Go on try it on me » he said ready to laugh again

« Mister Munteanu, I have a dad, and you're not him so just forget about it, I dont know it's like-« 

« I feel like you are going to say some bullshit » he said putting back his drink on the table, not wanting to spit it everywhere

« Listen ! It's like you calling the girl you are baging Mama beacause you're having a good time, it make no sens for me»

Florian licked his pink lips, letting his head fall back. To him it was just not the same thing. But feeling like she was too stubborn to change her mind, he moved on to another subject.

« That's what your having when you have sex ? A good time ? « He said looking at her with a large and judging grin before sipping his drink from his straw making sound on purpose

Gemma growned before hiding her face with both of her hands. She finally started laughing, tired of having every word judged by the man beside her.

---

« You're right it's been a long time since we caught up »

« Could you come to my place ? »

« I'm kind of busy for the two next day but I saw a cute restaurant spot in town, we should try it if you’re down for it ? »

« Alright I guess, look I have to go, text me the address « 

« No prob » she said checking her eyes lashing in the mirror

« Alright love you »

« Me to-« 

The call ended before she could finish what she was saying. She looked at her wallpaper screen without really watching it, already lost in her thought. It would be harder than she thought.

She couldn’t believe the mess she was into.

—-

Hey 👋🏾 😅 it’s me, with only one chapter 💀

Anyways I hope you will enjoy it no matter what, and I swear the chapter two is already well began !

Sorry for any mistake you could find

Love you

[sundermunder]

[celestianstars]

Sex with Florian on a private airplane. Could be Mafia! Florian or regular Florian

Ok but yeS

I mean look at him flexing and thirst trapping ugh 😍

“It’s private for a reason printesa. Nobody is gonna hear us.”

Yeah righttttt

He’s sitting next to you, scrolling through his phone, nothing out of the ordinary and then halfway into the flight he reaches over to place his hand on your thigh

His fingers are drawing circles into your skin and like magic your legs fall open cause his touch is too relaxing

You don’t stop him when he ventures further up your thigh

He teases you, runs his fingers directly over your center but doesn’t give you any more

Not until you’re quietly begging him for it

Then he’ll pull you into his lap, letting you grind against him through his sweats

He kisses you feverishly, his hands exploring your body, gripping you, pushing you down against him more, giving you that friction you both need so much

And then he’s taking that thicc dick out of his pants and you’re bouncing up and down on it and he’s smiling up at you

Flo slides two fingers into your mouth and grunts when you start sucking on them

“There you go, now you’re quiet huh, need daddy’s fingers in your mouth so you don’t scream.”

He spanks your ass when you start slowing down your pace and leans forward to suck and bite your nipples

You can barely think after awhile when he’s got you splayed out across the seats, fucking into you deep but slow, savoring how your tight little hole feels

Stopping just before you cum to eat you out for a bit before sliding right back inside you

Cumming inside you and telling you to stay like that the rest of the flight until you get to your hotel omggg

The thought of that would get him hard all over again

I mean what a nice welcome into the mile high club am I right!

@themyscxiras @lady-olive-oil @crushed-pink-petals @dc41896 @amelatonin @bibicarson @breddiefrooks @thorohdamnson @captainsamwlsn @valkyriesnymph @angry-student-student

[littlepieceofsh]

Cleaning my phone from 22

[littlepieceofsh]

Oh my fuckin gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaad baby finally back on our big screen ❤️❤️❤️❤️

FLORIAN!!!!!! Oh my god!!! I’m so hyped for this cast!

[littlepieceofsh]

MY BIRTHDAY BOY 🤍

[littlepieceofsh]

Can you let us breathe. Come ooooooon 🤍

[littlepieceofsh]

Yes sir.

[littlepieceofsh]

No caption neeeded.

[littlepieceofsh]

Yes.

[littlepieceofsh]

If someone could translate that podcast 🥲

Not me listening the whole thing even if I don’t speak or understand one German word 💀

[littlepieceofsh]

He knows, like he knowwwwws

[freshstartbaby]

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▶️ FRESH START

Start , Main characters

Un, Deux , Trois, Quatre, Cinq

🪞APPARENCES

Start , Main characters

Chapter 1, Chapter 2 , Chapter 3 , Chapter 4

🥶 NOT THAT SERIOUS 

Gemma’s Moodboard , Florian’s Moodboard

1, 2

🫐 ONE SHOT

Ride Talk

Psalm 22:24 

A night in Budapest

Same hearts, different places

🫧 REQUESTS (open)

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Wassup beauties, to be tagged in my next work, please send me an ask 

Take care

[freshstartbaby]

Chapter 3

PREVIOUS PART

Lux - Easy

“Save appearances and you save everything.”

« I quitted the job ». Those words were resonating in Florian's head. He tried to think about anything else, like the man he just killed and make sure he didn't forget any clue. But he couldn't. He was thinking about this sentence and what it really means.

He kept washing his hands, trying to remove the blood from it. Whose blood was it ? The man who snitched on him. Yea, Florian said he will take care of it, so he took care of it.

It was supposed to be a quick and clean job and it started that way. A single head bullet. But Florian lost his cold blood when had to make the body disappear.

He thought about Rebecca's last sentence and things became messy. His moves became less precise and more animalistic. So now he was in his bathroom, trying to get rid of some blood.

Once he was done, he took a shower and got back to his bedroom with his towel around his waist. First he sitted and then he let his upper body crash on the bed. His eyes started to close slowly when he heard some heels steps on the floor.

« Flo is that you ? » a voice said in the hallway

Florian opened his eyes when the door moved and revealed his wife.

« Hey » she said softly « I didn't know you were home »

She laid down on her husband's side and left a peck on his lips before putting her head on his bare chest. Florian put a hand on her back and grabbed it slightly.

« Your mum called, her, your father and your brothers will be there in few weeks» she said quietly

« That's a good news» Florian said, eyes still closed

« You left early this morning » Elizabeth said caressing his arm with her fingertips

« Yea, I got few things to do » he said shutting back his eyes

Things to do. Business to handle. Elizabeth was used to those kinds of answers. She was aware of illegal stuff his husband and her own family was in. So she was satisfied with this kind of answer. The less she knew, the better it was. But deep down, she knew something else was bothering her husband.

Suddenly, she blamed herself for thinking that way. She had this feeling for some years now but come on, it had been less than three days that he was just out of jail. He must have a lot on his mind. Maybe he needed time to re adapt.

Her fingers kept traveling on his skin. Seeing him that way gave her naughty thoughts. Indeed they had some business to catch up on their own. Even if she could have conjugal visits, it wasn't the same. Now that he was out, they could go back on trying having a baby.

Maybe it would work this time.

But Elizabeth also thought about how many times pregnancy tests were failed.

She sat up straight in a second. She seated up and started going towards the bathroom

« I got you a new phone, he is in the living room » she said to Florian before closing the bathroom door and locking it.

His eyes opened quickly when he earned the lock. He knew what she was doing when the door was locked. He knew it for years now.

In fact, once the door is locked, she will go to the cabinet. Grab the gold little box. Drop white power on the flat surface in two or three lines. Sniff it. Put some on her upper gum. Put back the little box where it was. Flush the toilet. Wash her hand and exit the bathroom.

And it was exactly what happened.

Florian got up feeling powerless about the situation. He got dressed and went to the living room. Once he grabbed the new phone Florian crashed on the couch. He needed to send a text to Rebecca.

While the phone was turning on, Elizabeth was back in the living room. Without his eyes leaving the screen Florian told her

« Now that I am back, maybe you could get back on at least trying to consume less »

—-

On her side Rebecca was visiting her family with Youri. It's been few months since she hasn't. And with everything that's going on she felt the need of being surrounded by hers.

Her mother, her father and her siblings were there. Rebecca would rather her father not to be here but she could tolerate his presence. To be honest the bold personalities of her mother and her relatives would make him disappear in the conversation.

Rebecca has a little sister of 24, Brianna, and a little brother of 22 David. Even if they didn't see each other often they were very close.

Brianna was one of the very few person Rebecca used to confess. She was a very good listener and gave very good advice for her age. She wanted to become an artist, indeed she was very talented with photography and had a very unique style in painting.

David was affecting more discipline. He was ending his last year of college and wanted to integrate the army. Which was bothering a lot his mother and his father.

For his mother it was because she knew she wouldn't handle it if her only son was coming back home in a coffin.

For his father it was different. It was because he always had despise black people who were stupid enough to wanted to fight for a country who didn't want them. He used to be an activist himself and had very little thought about a lot of things.

Not that all of them were wrong. But it has the power to upset Rebecca. Actually she had two triggering subject with her father: the art of being a good black person and interracial relationship.

Rebecca always found it funny that her father had so much passion when he was talking about being a black person with dignity, when she knew very well he wasn't a good person at all.

When grew in her 20's she understood that being an adult was a tough thing and that nobody was perfect. But she also remembered well all the day and night when her father was beating her mother almost to death. She remembered the bruised face of her mother, the moment when she couldn't even talk because of the pain. And with all of that in mind the big speech of being a good black person was just empty.

During the dinner when he was speaking, Rebecca couldn't help but look at him with lousiness. If he could only shut up. His presence was bothering her so much.

Her biggest regret in life was that she couldn't convince her mother to leave him. He didn't deserve one percent of that lady.

« The things is that black women think that white men can make them integrate the society more easily, give them a statut, that's why they neglected black men » Robert said

The conversation was not running about this subject at all and an awkward silence took over the place. Rebecca looked at her mother, warning her with a look that she wasn't letting this type of shit go away.

« Robert, could you, please, do not make those types of statement in front of Youri » Rebecca said in a calm voice

« Why ? Because his father is white ? That's not my problem he needs to know the truth »

« Ok let change the subject » Brianna said while taking a sip of water

« No no please Robert, what truth are you talking about exactly ? » Rebecca said

Robert looked at Youri then back at Rebecca

« Look we have a very clear exemple here, you have a baby with a white man. But the least that I know is that he is not really around since a good time. And nobody wants to talk about it. If a black man would have acted like that the whole world would have blamed him. Moreover look at you, showing of about your son talking German like it will make him more white than he is, or making you more white that you already sound»

« Robert ! » Maya finally said looking at him like crazy

He had gone well too far.

Rebecca looked at Youri making sure that he didn't understand everything. He looked a little bit lost about the situation and looked at her wondering what was going on.

« First of all, this is the last time I allow you to talk about my son. I hope that it is clear enough because if you even try to pronounce his name I would beat you ass with my own hand. My relationship with Florian is very messy. But you know what ? Men are trash, I have learnt that a long time ago. It is just that some of them won't be by your side and others will try to kill you with their own hands. Like you used to do it so well. I have picked my poison. » Rebecca said

« Ok stop, let's end this con-« Maya said trying to calm the situation now that everyone has said what what's on their mind

« And for god sake stop thinking black women need men to be someone, we clearly need no one to shine-«

Rebecca was cut by the buzz of her phone

Henry Cavill:

Hi Rebecca, I hope you and Youri are alright. Just letting you know that I'll be in NYC in two weeks. I hope we can spend some time together. Call me when you got time

Take care

Hen

She blew heavily at the end of the text. It wasn't exactly the good moment. She deleted the message and put her phone back on the table.

Everyone was looking at her.

« You know what, never mind, just forget everything that I have said »

Her phone buzzed another time. She rolled her eyes hoping that it was Henry again.

Unknown:

Becky, this is my new number.

Kiss Youri for me.

See you soon

This time Rebecca doesn't look upset. She blinked slowly and saved the number before putting back the phone on the table. The text wasn't signed, but she knew from who it was obviously.

« Should we start the dessert ? » she said looking at her mother with a small smile.

Everyone seems to relax, happy that at least one of them would end the conversation.

Rebecca is a resentful woman and never has a good relationship with her father. But since she had troubles with Florian, it seems like his father liked to use it against her. And against Youri. It was driving her crazy.

It really killed her that he could come to Youri. Sometimes she asked herself what would have happened if she wasn't weak that night.

—-

Few years ago

It was near 2:00 AM. Rebecca was sitting on the carpet of her living room. Working on some project she has been thinking about lately. She rather put her time in some ideas than being in her empty bed.

She felt lonely. She often felt that way lately. But tonight the feeling was coming at her strong. Headaches, goosebumps, freezing, tears ready to drop for any stupid reason.

She inhaled the smoke of her cigarette when her door rang. Her eyebrows frowned at this sound. She put down her cigarette and got up before walking through the front door.

Her heart dropped when she looked in the door's hole. What the hell was he doing here. A cold sweat took over Rebecca's body in one second.

« Becky, it's me, open the door » Florian said close to the door

Rebecca's breath wasn't stuck in her throat. She hasn't talked or even seen him for months now. And it was better that way. They weren't together anymore. Their friendship had died with their relationship. And now he was a married man. There was no reason for them to catch up.

« What do you want ? You're not supposed to be here. » Rebecca said, the door still closed

« We need to talk Becky »

« Stop calling me that way, you should go home »

« Please, let us have this conversation. We can't keep avoiding it. »

« I don't have anything to say. Really, you should go home »

« Really Beck ? You don't have anything to say »

« I don't. » she tried to say putting her hand in front of her mouth so he can't eared her crying

But it was a lie. One of the biggest she had said this year. She felt over sensitive tonight. And it's the night he found to show up, finally.

She had a lot to say and she was weak.

« Well I have and I miss you. » Florian said behind the door

Her cries became harder after this sentence. Pain was taking over her. She missed him too. So much. If he only knew.

Rebecca quickly wiped her tears and tried to fix her face when she finally opened the door.

Now face to face, she could see him perfectly in his all black nike jumpsuits and his open camo puffy jacket. Hood on his head, she almost had forgotten how much she likes his face. 

Now face to face, he could finally face reality and see how badly he hurted the woman he was in love with.

He was so ashamed. He had done this. He was the reason why tears were all over her pretty face.

Their body crashed. While Rebecca buried her face in his torso, back to crying, Florian hugged her back tightly and caressed her head.

« I am so sorry baby. I am so sorry »

You left me. I trusted you. You broke me.

It's what Rebecca wished she could say. But the noises she made while she was crying stopped her. She started breathing hard.

« Hey I'm right there baby. Look at me, look, I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. I'm yours. » Florian said, lifting her chin with one of his hands so she could look at him in his eyes.

I'm yours. In contrast to Rebecca, it was the biggest truth he told. Since he left her few months ago, there was not a single day when he was sure that it was a mistake. A huge one.

He looked at her puffy eyes, still releasing tears. How could he have done this to her. Few seconds dropped before their lips met.

Naked in Rebecca's bed, catching their breath, lovers stayed silent. Realizing the mistake and the consequences of their act. They were both lost in mixed feeling.

For Rebecca, it was the disgust and a kind of release. Disgust because she never thought one second in her life that she could have sex with a married man in purpose. She wasn't like that. At least that is what she thought. She promised herself it was the first and the last time something that serious arrived. But it was too late. It already was the one of too many times.

Release because of what he told her. He was hers. He told her he was hers. What they had wasn't insignificant at the end. She felt a little bit better knowing that she hasn't wrongly judged what they had for years.

For Florian it was different. He felt soothe and trapped. Soothe because he had Rebecca back. He knew it wasn't going to be an easy task. But he had her back. Since the day they stopped talking, everything was just wrong. He needed her by his side. Trapped because now he had to put a mask in front of the most important people of his life: family and love.

That night, Florian came to Rebecca to have a discussion and try to get her forgiveness. But what they have done that night was just about to bury them a little bit more.

—-

« You know, you're daddy ain't wrong » Maya said softly sitting down

« Please Moma can we not do this. « Rebecca said

« I know your daddy isn't blameless. Actually he has made a lot of mistakes, and I'm in the best position to tell you that. »

Rebecca put down the glass she was wiping and looked at her mother, waiting for the next part of her speech.

« But you need to find a solution baby. You can not wait for Florian to commit to you until forever. You have a son together, and we haven't seen him for years. What does that mean for you ? Are you even still with him ? »

« It's complicated Moma »

« He used to be there at every single thanksgiving since you two met, he knows us, he has a baby with you, the least he can do is show up sometimes. »

Rebecca took another glass, trying to keep it together. She knew all of that. She knew it damn well. And she was kind of ashamed of the situation

« Look, you need to fix this situation or tell us the truth. If y'all not together anymore you can tell me baby. It doesn't matter for us. What matters is you being happy and getting full support of us. What's matter is Youri understanding that relationship are not meant to be this way »

Rebecca stayed silent, hardly swallowing. She knew this part of her life was a big mess, and she didn't need her family to put pressure on her for that.

« Look baby, you're a beautiful woman. I'm sure you could easily find someone else. What I mean by that is don't stay trapped in this hole. Fix it or move on. »

Maya was ready to leave the kitchen when she stopped. She looked back at her daughter before saying.

« I want to see him the next time you come, or don't come back at all. »

——

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