6|Forgiven.

Toby.

"Hey, its Yasmin. Leave a message after the beep!" Yasmin's answering machine responded. "Baby, please, pick up my calls. I'm on my way to your house right now." I pleaded.

After the day that they published in papers that Toby Daniels of the Daniels' industries was getting married to Ruby Coker of the Coker Hospitals, Yasmin definitely saw the viral articles because it was carried by all the blogs. For good two days now, she had been refusing to talk to me, she didn't pick my calls and even ignored me when she met in public. That was so unusual about her, we've had issues before but it was always me giving the attitude and not her.

The whole attitude was foreign to me because she was hardly ever angry with me. She always treated me like an egg and never wanted to loose me so she did everything and anything I wanted and always tried to please me.

I didn't like her as much as she does, but I still didn't want to loose her. I haven't met anyone who could satisfy me as much as Yasmin could and trust me I've met a lot of women, both home and abroad and she still stood out. So yes, this was about my sexual selfishness in a way.

I entered Yasmin's address into the GPS and started to drive to her house.

Twenty minutes later, I was packed outside her house. Yasmin doesn't have a rich background but she stayed in a big rented house in a rich estate with two of her friends. Their fame made them look richer than they actually were but they really aren't overly rich like social media portrayed. They were very comfortable though.

Yasmin's dad was actually a late musician who lived in england and hardly asked of his daughter even before he died. He paid for her upkeep though, but never had a cordial relationship with her. Abigael, Yasmin's mom was only one of his numerous mistresses so Yasmin was ultimately an illegal child born out of wedlock.

I pressed the door bell for the fifth time before I heard footsteps coming to open the door. The door opened and it was Queen, one of Yasmin's friends and housemate. She was also an upcoming actress but also does runs.

That's one thing that differentiates Yasmin from them. She was already a famous actress and doesn't need to sleep with men to get roles like her impatient friend did. Well, I guess I was even enough money bag for her so why would she need more guys when I'm worth hundred rich guys or even ten politicians?

Her friends have always been jealous of that, I know, because they always throw themselves at me whenever I visited which was once in a full moon just like now.

"Oh, its Toby Daniels." Queen slurred hugging me. I was not surprised at her actions, scandals about her are always about sugar daddies or she dating someone's husband or even fucking to get a role in a stupid movie.

"Yes, it is I. Good afternoon, is Yasmin home?!" I asked wanting to get out of her sight as soon as possible. In times past, Queen had actually tried to seduce me, she still tries, she's that gross.

Even though I admit that I was a womaniser. She was so not my type, she's so average for me. I never do women who sleeps around and fucks every man just for cheap money and fame. She dates and sleeps with anything that has a rod between its legs as long as the man has some change. I read somewhere that she even went to fuck a dog in Dubai! Over my dear body will I fuck a woman who had sex with a dog.

I just had to hope that Yasmin wasn't like her, I wouldn't want to contact an STD because I always did it raw with her.

"Oh! I should have known that you are here for Yasmin not me! I mean what do you see in that Yasmin girl? I am way prettier, curvier and bustier than she is. Trust me when I say my hole will take you better than hers can." Queen said shamelessly with that tiny voice of hers all the while kissing my chest through the fabric I was on.

I would never understand why she always thought that I would be here for her in the first place, was she mentally deranged or something? She probably thought she was been seductive but it was only grossing me out.I gently pushed her out of the way and ran quickly towards Yasmin's room. Thankfully, it wasn't locked. I locked it as soon as I got into the room.

"What is your problem?!" Yasmin asked bluntly.

I looked at her, she looked as sexy and hot as always , Yasmin was never one to be caught -'unfresh',- she was in a cleavage revealing crop top and a little shorts.

"It's your Friend and her ways." I said with a hint of humour as Yasmin and I bursted into laughter. She probably forgot that she was supposed to be angry with me.

"I thought you'll be used to it by now. I can't forget the day that she actually begged us to have sex with her and make it threesome. Like who does that?! She's so shameless." She joked shuddering at the memory while I laughed.

Yasmin was the only girl I knew that laughs about such issues, most women would have fought their friends and cut them off for seducing their man but not Yasmin. She just laughs it off knowing that I don't deal with such ladies. I admire that in her too, she overlooks my scandals with other ladies too. My kind of woman.

As soon as the laughter died down, the serious and angry face crept back unto Yasmin's face as she folded her arms underneath her boobs thus pushing it up the more. That simple action turned me on.

"What are you doing here, Toby? Why aren't you with your 'wife'?" She asked bitterly, I couldn't help but notice the venom behind her words but I was sure that it wasn't directed at me.

I sighed, not knowing where to begin.