Iman SHOOTS HIS SHOT at Delicia and She Can’t Handle the Heat π³
When two people feel an undeniable pull toward each other, life suddenly gets messy. That’s exactly what happens when Iman decides he can’t keep his feelings bottled up any longer — not for Shayla, not for Delicia, not for anybody. But what starts as a “simple conversation” quickly turns into a full-blown emotional explosion neither of them is ready for.
A Conversation Delicia NEVER Wanted to Have
Delicia opens the door thinking she’s about to have a normal, polite, boundaries-respecting conversation. But the moment Iman steps in, she can tell something is off. His posture is solid. His eyes locked. He didn’t come here to clear the air…
He came to shake her world.
“What exactly do we need to talk about now?” she asks — already frustrated, already defensive.
Iman sits, steady and calm, like he’s about to deliver a locker-room speech during halftime.
“I just wanted you to look me in my eyes so I could tell you… I really like you.”
And just like that, the air leaves the room.
Iman Drops the Bombshell
Iman doesn’t stutter, doesn’t blink, doesn’t back down.
He lays it out flat:
“It’s not a thing. I really want to be with you.”
Delicia nearly combusts on the spot.
She tells him no. She tells him this is crazy. She tells him she needs him to stop liking her because this entire situation is a walking, talking disaster waiting to happen.
But Iman just leans back, analyzing the moment like it’s game film.
“You only want me to not like you for a reason,” he says. “But now that I’m not with her… there’s no reason.”
That’s when Delicia snaps.
“You have some NERVE!”
And honestly? She’s right.
The Shayla Problem: A Messy Triangle No One Wants
Delicia tries to put logic back into a conversation that lost logic 10 minutes ago.
Iman was JUST with Shayla.
Shayla, who is Delicia’s friend.
Shayla, who is still crazy about him.
Shayla, who would absolutely lose her mind if she found out what’s happening here.
Delicia waves her hands, pacing like she’s trying to air out the chaos in her head.
“Do you know how crazy I would look? How crazy SHE would feel? I already feel wrong for taking that money from you and not telling her!”
Guilt is eating her alive — and she wants Iman gone before temptation makes her do something she’ll never recover from.
But Iman is not moving.
Chemistry They Can’t Ignore
Iman hits her with the line that takes their situation from messy to dangerous:
“Don’t ignore what we’re feeling. Our chemistry.”
Delicia stops cold.
Her eyes widen.
Her voice cracks.
“What WE feeling? I’m not feeling NOTHING!”
But the shaking in her voice betrays her. The tension in the room is thick — the kind where two people keep denying something everyone else can clearly see.
Iman, calm and steady, leans in:
“I don’t think this is something to chill out about. We need to talk more.”
And that’s exactly what she doesn’t want.
Delicia Tries to RUN From the Fire
She shuts it down — or at least tries to.
“Iman, I am NOT going here with you. EVER. That is my friend! This is crazy!”
Every word she speaks sounds like she’s trying to convince herself more than him.
But Iman has already crossed that invisible line. He’s too close. Too honest. Too… intentional.
She turns to walk away — but then he says it.
“Just kiss me.”
The man is fearless.
The Moment Delicia Loses Control
The room freezes.
Her breath catches.
She can barely think straight.
Because even though she wants to push him away… something in her heart pulls toward him. And that scares her more than anything.
She stumbles over her words, trying to retreat from the fire he’s lit.
“I know it’s a lot going on… why don’t you just come back tonight and we talk?”
She doesn’t even realize what she said until it escapes her mouth.
Come.
Back.
Tonight.
Iman hears it.
Feels it.
Sees the truth she’s trying to hide.
“We got a lot,” she mutters under her breath — flustered, confused, overwhelmed.
Iman steps back with a look that says:
Yeah… you’re feeling something too.
Iman Leaves — But the Damage Is Already Done
As he walks out, Delicia rubs her forehead, pacing like someone who just opened Pandora’s box. She knows she let something slip. She knows this is going to complicate everything.
She also knows:
If Shayla finds out?
This won’t just be drama.
It’ll be war.
Delicia leans on the wall, whispering to herself:
“Oh my God…”
Because now she’s emotionally tangled with a man who just blew up his own relationship and is now about to blow up hers.
What Happens Next?
Will Delicia give in to the chemistry?
Will Iman show up later that night like she accidentally invited him to?
Will Shayla sense something is off?
And how long before this triangle explodes right in front of everyone?
One thing is clear:
Iman didn’t just shoot his shot…
He fired the whole clip.
And Delicia?
She’s not handling the heat — not even a little.
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