Model of the Day: Trent Crews

Music.Lust.Odyssey, Pt. 4

Silence. Absolute silence was the only thing within the room other than Lloyd himself. He had returned to his Atlanta home for a short vacation, and had plans on taking some studio time soon. At the current moment, he was deep in thought. Thinking about how exactly he should approach his situation with Yung Berg. He wanted him, that was for sure. But recently, he wasn’t sure if the feeling was mutual. Before, he thought he only desired to hook up with guys on occasion. But now this was who he wanted to be. This was the life he wanted to live; and he couldn’t think of anyone he wanted to be with more than Yung Berg. He’d fallen in love with him, but he was sure the feeling wasn’t mutual. He was almost certain that Yung Berg only saw him as a sex buddy now. However, Lloyd’s feelings weren’t new. He’d always had a lingering desire for him, but never imagined the situation would come out like this if he acted on it. Everything was happening so fast. For an instant, he thought of just casting him aside and moving on with his own life. He erased the thought immediately. Although he quickly jumped into this, he planned on staying in it as long as he could. This was a serious situation for him, and all he wanted right now was some clarity.
After about a solid hour or so, he turn on the TV to break the silence. At the same time he turned on his phone. His personal line, of course. A typical stream of missed text messages came through. None, however, from the one person he was waiting to receive one from. He had only a few voicemails so he took time to check them.

The first was from his friend ,and assistant, Nic. “Yo, you know who it is. I know you taking some time to unwind by yourself and whatnot; Nothing major, just call me when you get a chance, bro. a’ight,” In anticipation for the voice he so longed to hear, he saved it and moved on. “Aye yo young’n. This Wayne. Hit me back playa,” said Lil Wayne in the second message. This took his mind off of Yung Berg immediately. His turned his attention to calling Wayne back right away. As the phone rang, he began to feel a little more relaxed. After what seemed like no time at all, he answered. “What’s good li’l dude,” Wayne greeted him. “Wassup man, I ain’t even doing too much of nothing. Just trying to come down for a while before I get back to work,” replied Lloyd, making his way for the kitchen. “So I take you free, is what you saying, right?” asked Wayne. “Pretty much, for the next two days or so,” “Well since I make my schedule, I’m coming to get you, today. I told you, you owe me a night out; but I kinda feel like making it more like a day. We can go by my place, and you know it’s about a million things to do over there,” “I’m with it, but I’m sure I can drive there,” “All it takes is one call from just about anybody and you’ll be gone faster than it takes you to get here in the first place. I’m your ride, you ain’t disappearing on me this time ha ha,” Wayne said in a sarcastic voice. “That’s cool too! Just me, my boy Wayne, and yo’ people,” said Lloyd. “Yeah, so I got somebody coming for you now,” he replied. “How’d you know where I was?” Lloyd asked. “I know people. Just go ‘head and get yourself ready man,” said Lil Wayne before hanging up. Lloyd grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and proceeded to get himself together.

In an hour’s time he was prepared to leave, as his ride pulled up outside the house. After taking time to say goodbye to him mother and cousin, he left the house. Wearing only a cavalli jacket, sun glasses, and a cap to keep a low profile, he went to the truck and got in the back. After a quick greeting with the driver, he got relaxed and put on some music. It was very unusual for him to listen to his own music, but for some reason there was one particular song he wanted to hear. He tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the smooth ride.

“I’mma catch you in the shower while you dripping wet..” played the song from his most recent album, in his ears as he began to drift into his imagination. “Rub your till you dry, put your body on the counter. You gone say Do that daddy…” the song continued. He was envisioning himself back at the Bahamas, which was a place he loved to visit. He felt completely at ease. He was so deep into the feeling, it almost felt real to him. He sat in the cool, tranquil waters, alone at first. The water was a perfect temperature, and it caressed him softly. His eyes were still closed, even in his imagination. He then felt the subtle warmth of another body, slowly pressing against his own. He welcomed the body, and didn’t speak. The person had a very firm body, and began to gently grab him by the waist. Lloyd nearly melted into him as he gave in effortlessly. He was feeling cool and serene and wanted the moment to last. The melody carried on “This is the year of the lover…” He finally opened his eyes and saw the strong, solid chocolate arms that were holding him. Definitely not Yung Berg and he didn’t notice, or really care for that instant. He leaned his head back, with his face incredibly close to the other man’s. His lips pressed faintly against the other’s. The car came to a sudden halt, throwing Lloyd completely out of his zone. “Sorry for the abrupt stop, sir, but we’re here,”

Taking a moment to adjust himself, Lloyd grabbed his bag and left the car, forgetting to even thank the driver. He turned off his music and shook his head a few times to adjust back with reality. He’d always had a very vivid imagination.

It sounded pretty busy within the mansion, and before he even made it to the door, Lil Wayne himself was welcoming him. “What’s good, boy!” he said to him. “Nothin’ much man. Thanks for the ride, by the way,” “Nu’n major. Told you I had you,” replied Wayne gesturing him through the door. There were about 6 people in the front of the house alone, all of which took turns exchanging shakes and “Wassup’s” with Lloyd. He sat his stuff down in Wayne’s own bed room, and took a seat on the bed. Strangely, he was one of few that Wayne let in there. “I just been down there shootin’ 100’s and drinkin’” laughed Wayne, changing out of his jeans into a pair of basketball shorts . “That’s cool with me,” said Lloyd, springing up once more to follow him back out. As he was following him down stairs toward the back of the house, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He grabbed it to see who was texting him. To his surprise, and somewhat relief, it was Yung Berg.

“I gotta see you baby. I know I haven’t been as good as I could, but I care about you alot. I don’t want to rush it but I really am feeling you,” it read.

Lloyd wasn’t sure what to make of it. Yes, Berg said exactly what he wanted to hear everytime but he wasn’t sure if he’d seen actions to back it up. But Lloyd couldn’t help but feel queasy with nervosity anytime he had to interact with him, even through a text. He was hooked on him, and he knew it. “I love you…” he began to type, but erased it immediately. He’d gotten ahead of himself. “Thanx” he decided to type instead, and sent it. Finally, he went and joined Wayne and the rest for drinks.

They enjoyed themselves for at least 10 hours, before everyone started to leave. It was easily 2 AM; and yet again Lloyd had one too many drinks. A negative trend was starting…

The mansion was empty, other than Wayne himself and Lloyd by 2:35. For one reason or another, everyone was gone. Even the others who lived there. “Man, I had fun I really did bro, but I gotta go,” said Lloyd, only slightly slurred this time. “Yo’ eyes much bigger than ya stomach, young’n” said Wayne with a chuckle. “Come on, we got plenty room around here. Just crash with ya boy,” said Wayne helping him up. Lloyd silently obliged. They got the room, and he laid down in Wayne’s bed. Within a moment, he felt a very strange urge. He sat to an upright position, and just as he did, a short stream of vomit fell from his mouth to his shirt. “Oh shit!” said Wayne. “Get to the bathroom, bruh,” he said grabbing him by the wrist.

Lloyd kneeled over the toilet and finished throwing up, at which point he fell into a heap next to the shower. Wayne entered, carrying all the items he’d need to get cleaned up, as well as fresh clothes. “Take some time and get it together. I’ll be out here man,” he said as he exited, and closed the door. Immediately, Lloyd removed nearly all his clothes and was left in his underwear which was about the only thing left clean on him. He turned on the shower and removed those as well. He took a moment to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth out. After which, he stepped into the shower. The cool water somewhat shocked him back into mental solidarity. He soaped himself up, and washed off. His hair was wet so he opted to take down his braids.

Fresh, immaculate, and sanitary, he stepped out of the shower. However, his equilibrium was still slightly off and he jerked backward, causing him to slip. He landed on his side, unharmed. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself as he got up. “You need help in there,” asked Wayne from the outside. “Nah, I’m good,” he replied. He slipped once more on the wet floor and continued, “Well, maybe I kinda do,” Wayne entered and took his hand, as he attempted to get up. He grabbed the fresh t-shirt on his way out as Wayne helped him.

They arrived back at the room and he took a seat on the bed, still wrapped in only the towel. “Well, I’m tired; so I’m gon’ catch you in the morning bro,” said Wayne. Lloyd turned off the light after he left, and laid back in the bed. He was alone, so rather than get dressed he took off the towel and just went to sleep.
It’d been about an hour, but after what only seemed like moments. Wayne reentered the room. He quietly approached the bed, Lloyd laying completely naked upon it. His dick stiffened in his shorts as he gazed at him in the dark. He was never one to pass up an opportunity, so he took a huge leap, and grazed his hand against Lloyd’s round ass. Lloyd was awake now, but didn’t speak. Wayne then proceeded to grab his ass, at which point he was sure Lloyd was awake. He then took things a step further and mounted him on the bed. Lloyd was still laying on his stomach. Wayne leaned into him and licked his ear lobe. “Tell me this ain’t what you want,” said Wayne. Lloyd was so unclear as to how Wayne knew he’d enjoy this but he didn’t disagree. Wayne’s erect dick was pressed against Lloyd’s back in his shorts, as he continued to whisper to him, “Damn you so sexy,”

Lloyd turned over and they began to kiss. Lloyd wasn’t sure why he was doing it, but it felt ok to him. Lloyd’s hand went into Wayne’s shorts. He was a moment away from grasping the stiff cock that awaited him, when his phone rang. They abruptly broke their kiss, as the lit-up screen illuminated the dark room. The ringtone pierced the passionate silence. Lloyd quickly snatched it up as it rang. The contact read, “Y.B.”

Beyonce ft. Lady Gaga- Video Phone (Remix)

I love this video. It's not as hot as I thought it would be but it makes me like the song better. i like it cuz it's way different than anything I've ever seen Beyonce do. I LOVE IT

Beyoncé - New Music - More Music Videos

Rihanna Vs. Chris Brown

Seems like it's the clash of the Exes. Rihanna and Chris both have new videos out. personally i think Rihanna's vid is better.I also like her song more. Chris' song is good and the video is ok but he does a tad bit too much unnecessary dancing at the end of the video which kinda threw me off lol. He can dance, don't get me wrong, i just didn't think that dance was needed. I'm only posting Rihanna's vid Because the only video i could find of Chris' was a shitty youtube vid. lol I think Rihanna's is better anyway, so here you go:

Rihanna - New Music - More Music Videos

Korean Woman Fails Drivers Test 950 Times!!!!

This Lady is a fucking MESS! The lady in the picture up above is, Cha Sa-Soon, a 68 year old Korean woman who just now passed her written test for her drivers license... on the 950th try!! She needed a minimum of 60 points out of 100 and barely passed with exactly 60 points. She has spent more than $4,200 in application fees for the test and has been failing the test almost daily since April, 2005! I don't know about you all, but I'm HAPPY she doesn't live in America. She shouldn't be able to legally drive if she failed the test damn near 1,000 times. And on top of that she only got 60 points. I admire her commitment, because If I failed the test 10 times I would stop, so for her to go back 950 times is crazy. I hope she Never comes to America. That bitch can't drive and I know we're gonna see her in the news for Killing some people while driving. IF she ever get's her license that is.

Beyonce Is a Beast Live!

Do yall love Beyonce? Cuz I do! lol take a listen to her acustic verasion of Sweet Dreams

Sweet Dreams (LIVE ) - Beyoncé

Model of the Day: Tyson

Today's Model is Tyson. FINE AS FUCK! my kinda man. I wish he was around to dick me down lmao. enjoy

BEYONCE KILLED IT!!!!!!!

OMG! Beyonce is the BADDEST bitch in the biz! There is NO ONE, I repeat, NO ONE sounds as good as Beyonce live. She sounds better than her own damn recorded songs. HOW IS THAT??? it's called talent lol. here is a video of her performance at the EMA's. i really just want everyone to hear her voice. SHE MURDERED THIS SONG! tell me who sounds better than her now? i love B!

Beyoncé - New Music - More Music Videos

Lady Gaga- Bad Romance Video

I got say, Lady Gaga has no shortage of her usually weird self in this video. this song is hot as fuck and i am in LOVE witht he vid. hope you injoy this VERY talented girl!

Model of the Day: Elmo Jackson

Ok so this was supposed to be fore yesterday (Nov. 10) but I couldn't find these pictures fast enough. Lol that's what I get for waiting till the last minute lol. Later, Dolls!

Music.Lust.Odyssey, Pt. 3

The month of January brought a number of events for Lloyd. Most significantly, his birthday which was only three days into the new year. He was currently in Atlanta, and had done alot of partying the previous night in celebration of the new year. So, in his private suite at the Glenn Hotel he was staying in, he once again slept well into the morning; resting his head on the firm smooth chest of his friend, and recently lover, Yung Berg.

He'd been awake for thirty minutes before he actually decided to get up. He wanted to savor the feeling of being in the warm caress of his sleeping partner. A small ray of sunlight shone through the curtains and streamed across his body, at an angle, which topped off the perfect morning setting. He finally built up the strength to let go of his lackadaisical bliss, and lifted his head. Berg didn't stir, but remained in his deep slumber. Lloyd sat to an upright position at the edge of the bed. After taking time to stretch, he went to the bathroom.

Leaving everything behind him on the floor, he turned on the shower and got in. The water splashed down on his body, and pulled him out of his tire completely. As he stood and let himself adjust to the temperature, he began to think. He'd been with Yung Berg since three days prior when he had his appearance on 106 and park, but somehow the conversation he'd been wanting to have with him since that day hadn't come up. He figured he'd have to bring it up eventually but didn't want to mess things up this close to his birthday. However, despite when he was going to do it, he knew it was inevitable. Just as he'd began to pour a liquid body wash down himself, Berg knocked at the door.

"So you just gon' come in here like that without inviting me?" asked Yung Berg, with a laugh.  Lloyd, completely exposed, smiled at him in return. Berg walked up to him and grabbed him with one hand around the waist. Lloyd leaned toward him, dripping small drops of water onto his t-shirt which was the only thing he was wearing aside from his boxers. "So you comin' in or what?" asked Lloyd, followed by a kiss. With a smirk Berg replied, "Sorry Mr. Polite my people just gave me a call, and Im'a have to get on up out of here, but I'll be back before Saturday. No stress" Slightly let down, Lloyd put his emotions to the side and quickly retorted, "'iight cool Christian. It's all good. I got a lil' bit of shopping to do anyway. You know, with the b-day around the corner and all"

"Cool!" said Yung Berg, in an almost relieved manner. "Well it look like im gon' be hoppin' in the shower at Tanzie's" he said, referring to one of his 'entourage' members on his way out of the bathroom, " 'Cuz you know she got all my essentials," "Do me a favor lil' daddy," said Lloyd. Berg looked back into the door. "Close the door for me," Lloyd finished. With a quick slight shrug, he did so and Lloyd continued his shower, alone.

By the time he emerged from the bathroom, bathed and redressed in fresh underwear and tank top, Yung Berg was gone.  He proceeded to finish readying himself as his usual string of calls began to come in.

It had been officially two days since he had seen or heard from Berg; and it was his 23rd birthday. Practically everyone Lloyd knew had wished him a happy birthday, but him. Even worse, half of his birthday and half of his plans were already gone because it was 12 noon. He was currently treating himself to his own birthday present, which was another tattoo on his arm. With about ten minutes left before was to leave the tattoo shop, he received a call; but this time, on his personal line. "Hello," he answered puzzled as to who the strange number was. "What up lil' dude. You know I couldn't forget to say happy birthday to my main man Ladi," said the familiar voice. "Wayne! What's good man?" said Lloyd in surprise. "I heard you was in Atlanta, and i'm here too so my thinking was that I should stop through ya' party tonight," said Lil Wayne on the phone. "Oh, ok ok, that's wassup. Well then let me just hook you up with the information and all that," replied Lloyd. In such surprise, he was almost distracted from his worry about Y.B.

Several hours later amongst blaring lights, blasting music, and hordes of fans, family, and friends he was enjoying his celebration which was well under way. He was dressed completely in white, with a fitted cap to match and looked for the most part festive. About halfway through the party, his surprise cake was rolled out and everyone began a chorus of "HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU," Elated he smiled as they sung to him, and stepped forward on the stage to blow out his one large candle. Into the microphone he spoke, "Now I know usually you ain't supposed to do this, but I wanna say my wish out loud. I'm gon' wish that everybody in here feel just as good as I do right now, ALL year," However, this was not completely true. He still felt tense; definitely due to Yung Berg's absence and the fact that he hadn't even heard from him.

It was about midnight when Lil Wayne approached him "Where you headed after this party?" he asked, half shouting against the loud environment. "Probably to get something to eat and back to my hotel eventually. I gotta leave for LA in the morning," said Lloyd. "Why don't you come by my crib for a minute? You know I got a place down here I stay in when im here," replied Wayne. "Ok, that's cool with me," said Lloyd. He'd planned on leaving soon, so he left with him after telling Nic to take the limo back to the hotel with everyone else he arrived with.

In a strange turn of events, before he'd arrived he fell asleep in the back of the car they were riding in, as a result of his partying tire and also drinking. "He too beat to be going anywhere. I'll just hook back up with him later," said Wayne taking notice. Then, he ordered the driver to take them back to Lloyd's hotel.

When they arrived, Wayne tried to wake him up and help get him into the hotel, to no success. To get assistance, he called down Nic, who immediately came to help. They soon got him up to his room and onto his bed, where he almost immediately fell asleep. Afterward his phone vibrated, but he didnt check it. Only minutes after he was asleep again, in walked Yung Berg holding a large bag which he sat by the front door.

Without even as much as a 'hi', he began to undress and rolled Lloyd over on his back which woke him up.  "Wassup baby," said Berg, quickly kissing him. "What you… mean," said Lloyd in slurred words. "I'm here. You didn't think I forgot, did you?" said Berg, down to his pants and socks now, still kissing Lloyd's chest and neck. "You missed the party. I wanted you there," he replied slowly. "But I'm here now…. and about to show you exactly why you save the best for last," said Yung Berg. "No, dude…. You wasn't there," said Lloyd, still slurring his words and resisting Berg's tugging at his clothes. "What you mean no? I'm what you wanted right? You just drunk," Berg shot back. "Not like this," said Lloyd, but finally just giving in.

Not nearly as excited as he would normally be, Lloyd undressed completely and began to kiss him back. "Yea that's more like it," Berg droned. He turned him over. "Let me get that ass birthday boy," He then spread his ass open and began to tongue him slowly. Resisting the urge to give in to the pleasure, Lloyd grasped his pillow. Berg plunged his face deeper, swirling his wet tongue in his ass and now stroking his long hard dick simultaneously. He switched positions, laying on his back so Lloyd could bring himself down to his face. He continued to lick him, and inserted one finger while doing so. "Yea, you like daddy tongue don't you?" he asked him. He began to suck his ass now. Practically fucking him with his tongue, he made sure to keep him wet. He thrust his finger in and out yet again before turning him over once more.

He got on his knees behind him and, after putting on a condom, slapped his ass a few times then proceeded to put it in him. Grasping his round soft ass, he forced his dick in and held it there for a moment. "What you like?" he asked Lloyd. He squeezed his ass cheek and asked him once more, "You like that dick, don't you," "Damn, man! Yea," said Lloyd.  "I know you do," said Yung Berg fucking him at a steady pace. As his thick cock went in and out, Lloyd pushed his ass harder and faster into him. "Ok, somebody tryin' to step it up for they birthday," said Yung Berg steadily keeping up with him. He speeded up his pace and was slapping into him roughly. "Take that dick, boy," he said, taking control of the situation. Every thrust seemingly more pleasurable than the last, Lloyd moaned in pleasure.

To his absolute displeasure, after what only seemed to be ten minutes of intense sex, Berg began to slow down. "Hate to take a shortcut, but I gotta make this a quick trip baby," he said to Lloyd. "Are.. you.. serious?" said Lloyd, his voice skipping a beat every time Berg rammed his dick into him, "Damn, yea this shit feel good but… Serious as… FUCK!" said Yung Berg, beginning to cum.

He pulled out after climaxing and removed his condom. He then went to gather his clothes. "So you just gon' leave?" asked Lloyd. "I told you baby, I gotsta be out!" he said in return.

Almost shocked at the idea of being walked out on, Lloyd spoke no more. "Should've brought home a damn groupie or two," he thought to himself. Left with nothing to do, he grabbed his phone. As it happened, the vibration from earlier was a text message. This one, being from "Lil Wayne" as it said in his contacts. It read:

U owe me a nite out, fam

Weezy

"I think Im'a take you up on that one sooner than later," he said to himself. He then went to the bathroom to clean himself up.

POPRAH IS BACK!!!!!

Omg I can't believe this! I ended up watching the newest episode of "I want to Work for Diddy 2" on accident. And I'm glad I did!!!! I wasn't gonna watch this season but now that they have brought Poprah back, I'M ALL IN! I loved her in the first season and she's gonna make the second season a HELL of a lot better. You guys better watch! :D I'm so happy

The show airs on VH1 at like 8 or 9. Idk. Find out yourself lol.

School Prom Canceled Due to Lesbian Couple

A 17 year old girl named Cynthia Stewart, a junior at Tharptown High School (Alabama), asked her schools principal if she could bring her girlfriend to the prom and she was told no. Her principal then forced her to remove a sticker she wore on her shirt that said "I am a Lesbian" and told her that she didn't have that much freedom of speech at her school.

The ACLU demanded that school officials allow the girl to bring her girlfriend to the prom and refrain from further violating her First Amendment rights. Sometime later the school prom was canceled.

Ain't that a bunch of bullshit? They would make the whole school suffer just because they're homophobic? I feel like they should be happy the girl even asked, cuz I damn sure wouldn't have. And they wouldn't make me leave the prom cuz I payed my money just like everyone else. That principal needs to be fired or something. That's just what I think.

Katt Williams is Now a Burglar!!?

Ok I love me some Katt Williams and when I first saw this story on www.Mediatakeout.com I didn't believe it but now it has been confirmed. Katt Williams got arrested on Sunday night and charged with Burglary and criminal trespassing. He broke into a guest house and with a crowbar and stole $3,555 in cash and rare coins. He was later released on bail of $41,150.

Katt says it was "a misunderstanding between me and two detectives". Lol, sure Katt, that's what it was.

Model of the Day: Ray Armstrong

I haven't posted a none nude male model in a while. Lol, where here he is, Ray Armstrong. His eyes are to DIE for. They look pretty simular to Tyra Banks' eye color. Anywho, ENJOY!

If You Had 1 wish...

If you had one wish, what would you wish for? I've always thought about this and I find that most people don't think of what I think of at first. Most people say money, power, or things like that. But I've always said that I would wish for an Unlimited amount of wishes. Then I'm pretty much set for life lol. Why does no one ask for that? It's like peoples brains don't work fast enough or something. Haha

Anyway what would you guys wish for if you had one wish? And don't steal my idea!!!!! Lol

Tyra Talk: The Tapeworm Diet

NOW, I have heard it all! Today on Tyra, this woman was on a diet that involved eating a tapeworm and using it to lose weight. Now everyone knows what a tapeworm does when it's inside of you. If you don't I'm gonna tell you. It eats your insides and the stuff you eat. Making you lose weight. And it can come out in your poop. Well it won't come completely out but you'll have a long ass thingy hanging out your butt. EWWW! And I hear it painful to have inside of you. But, hey, I've never had one and don't plan on EVER getting one. I think it's insane for someone to WANT to do that to themselves. Once again, "to each, his own". The diets these days are getting crazier and crazier. But this is just ridiculous.

Fierce and Love, Dolls!

MTO Fishing for Stories on Beyoncé... AGAIN!

www.Mediatakeout.com has a picture of Beyoncé and her bodyguard leaving some place together and of course, they reach as deep as they could to make a story out of it. What is the story you ask? They are hinting that Beyoncé is Cheating on her husband with her bodyguard. Because his lips look red and she is covering her mouth. WTF? Since when is covering your mouth the sign of cheating? I've seen a couple pictures recently of her covering her mouth. I think it's just because of wherever she is. And the guys lips don't look that red to me. They look normal as hell. MTO always got some shit on Beyoncé that are just so dumb, but this takes the cake. They're doing entirely too much to try and make her look bad. Smh, just calm down MTO.

Maybe it's Not Disaster : /

Well maybe I was wrong about these two (still gonna keep my eyes on em). Maybe they really did fall in love after only a week or two. Did you guys see the wedding special last night on the E! Channel? Well I did and of course those Kardashians gave us DRAMA, Honey! They look like it could last for a while but I just can't get over the fact that they don't really even know each other and their married. But "to each his own right"? I've decided to not judge their relationship so harshly, until the divorce comes around. Lol, well maybe they won't get divorced and have one of the longest lasting relationships in Hollywood... but while I live in the real world I won't believe it. Lol but I'm happy for the both of them.

The show last night was really good and the wedding was beautiful.

Wendy's Hot Topics: Toni Braxton

Omg I knew no good would come from Toni Braxton kissing Trey Songs like that. I mean, the her husband was right there in the audience looking at her. Today Wendy spoke on how, according to Essence magazine, Toni Braxton and husband of 8 years have split. You better believe I think it was because of that kiss. She was so out of line with that kiss. If you're married for 8 years and have 2 kids you don't have any business kissing someone like that. And I understand it was supposed to be just for the performance but that was NOT just a performance kiss. That body language and the way they did it... smh, idk. It did not look right to me. But like Wendy said, there is two sides to every story. Maybe he did something that made her do it. But really she is wrong all day long, in my eyes.