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“And on that charming note, let’s eat before I lose my appetite.”
ChapterFifteen
When Unwanted Guests Crash The Party
YOUR SAY:
Today, I’m diving deep into the unexpected and controversial relationship between the scandal-ridden rockstar, Kaan, and his social media strategist, Meg Martin. Now, when I asked you, my dear readers, what you thought about this budding romance, I must admit I wasn't prepared for the range of reactions I received. Some of you were surprisingly supportive, while others unleashed their inner critics in the most scathing ways imaginable. Let's take a look at a few of my favourite responses:
@RockinReviewer817: "Kaan and Meg? More like Kaan't and Meg-iculous! He needs to focus on rehabilitating his career, not getting tangled up in a social media romance. Has he learned nothing from his past mistakes?"
Ouch! @RockinReviewer817 isn't holding back, are they? Clearly, they believe Kaan should be focusing on his music and not his love life. But hey, love knows no boundaries, right?
@PopCultureEnthusiast: "Can we talk about how Meg Martin is the true rockstar here? Turning Kaan's social media mess into a love connection takes skills. She's a genius or just plain desperate."
Oh, the shade! @PopCultureEnthusiast isn't convinced that Meg's intentions are entirely pure. Could there be more to this love story than meets the eye? Only time will tell!
@LoyalKaanFan93: "I don't care who Kaan dates, as long as he puts out some music soon. We’ve been waiting too long! Love can be inspiring, so if Meg brings out the best in him, I'm all for it! Rock on, Kaan!"
Ah, the eternal optimist! @LoyalKaanFan93 believes that love and inspiration go hand in hand. They're willing to support Kaan's relationship, as long as his music remains on point. True fans are always there through thick and thin!
@SkepticalObserver: "Meg Martin must be a gold-digger because only a gold-digger would willingly enter Kaan's chaotic world. Good luck to her, she'll need it!"
Well, well, well. @SkepticalObserver isn't mincing words! They clearly think Meg is only in it for the money. Not sure if I believe that one, to be honest.
@SwooningForKaan: "OMG, have you seen Kaan? That man is the epitome of sexy! I’d happily trade places with @MegMartinissingle. She is one lucky lady!"
I hear you, @SwooningForKaan. You certainly have your priorities straight!
There you have it, folks - just a taste of the colourful comments I received about the Kaan-Meg Martin love saga. One thing's for sure: this relationship has set tongues wagging and keyboards clacking!
I’m Pippa Ellis, and this is Fame and No-sense.
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For several minutes, the only sounds at the counter are the soft clinking of chopsticks as we ate in silence, lost in our own thoughts.
Well, I’m lost in my own thoughts anyway.
For starters, what does it mean when a rock-star tells you that he belongs to you?
Is it a genuine declaration, or merely a string of hollow words meant to captivate me?
I glance up and catch him gazing back at me. In that split second, our eyes lock, and heat burns my face. I push my fork aside and sit back in my chair, and muster up the courage to ask him to explain himself. I open my mouth to speak but to my utter dismay, instead of words, a loud, less-than-discreet burp escapes from me, shattering the silence.
I cover my mouth and look away, hoping to hide my faux pas. Kaan, lets out a deep belly laugh at my response. “A woman who can burp like that is definitely a keeper.”
I raise my eyebrow at him, feigning offense. “Are you saying I’m not ladylike?”
“No. no. I’m saying you’re a lady of many talents. And belching just happens to be one of them.”
“Kaan, can I—”
Kaan reaches out and grabs my hand with a firm grip, stopping me from saying anything further. “Let me stop you right there, Nutmeg. What I said before… the groupies, the sex, you need to know it’s not like that with you. I want more. There’s something so real and so raw about who you are that makes me think of you and only you. It brings out something primal in me.” He wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. “I don’t understand it myself. But I do know what I want, and what you want as well.”
I’m unwilling to admit that I knowexactlywhat he’s talking about. “I have no idea what you want, Kaan Korkmaz, but I will concede that perhaps you’re not the complete asshole that I had you pegged for.”
“I think you actually called me a ‘washed-up has-been with a massive chip on his shoulder’.”
