Kate had been avoiding NbaYoungBoy's calls and texts since the drug bust. She couldn't believe she had been caught up in such a mess, and she didn't want to jeopardize her career any further. But when he showed up at her apartment unannounced, she couldn't help but let him in.
"I'm sorry," he said, his eyes sincere. "I didn't mean for anything bad to happen."
Kate sighed. "I know you didn't mean to get caught. But I can't keep getting mixed up in your drama, Kentrell."
He stepped closer to her, and she could feel his breath on her skin. "I just want to make it up to you," he whispered, his lips brushing against hers.
Despite her better judgment, Kate let him kiss her. She felt a rush of desire, and she couldn't resist him. They stumbled towards the couch, their hands roaming each other's bodies.
But just as things were heating up, Kate's phone rang. It was her manager, reminding her of an important meeting the next day.
Reluctantly, she pushed Kentrell away. "I have to go," she said, grabbing her purse.
"I understand," he said, disappointment evident in his eyes. "But can we do this again? Just one more time?"
Kate hesitated. She knew she shouldn't get involved with him again, but she couldn't resist the temptation. "Okay," she said, her voice barely a whisper.
As she walked out the door, she couldn't help but wonder what she had gotten herself into.
