URBAN: Chosen By A Kingpin (76 page)

“Now you two, get the fuck over there and start giving me a love scene or some shit.” River barked.

“Look, put the gun down and we can try to figure something out here, I’m sure…” Jeff began.

“Ohh shut the fuck up, playboy. You know you want to do it, so just shut the fuck up and do what I say.” River pointed the gun towards Jeff.

I lay back down and closed my eyes. River came over and pushed Athena and Jeff’s head towards my body. They both begin to kiss awkwardly. Scared out of my mind, I tried to ease my way around them two until River pointed the gun right at me now.

“Don’t even think about it.” She came over and adjusted my body between Athena and Jeff as they continued to get into their kissing.

“Stop.” River told them. “I want you both to crawl on your knees towards Priscilla and start licking up her body from the feet.”

Taking turns as they climbed between my legs as River filmed everything. I opened my eyes looking for Jeff’s assistant again.

“I hope you don’t think that lil’ blonde secretary is going to help you. She is locked in the closet in the next room. Now get back to business at hand.” River put the camera on a stand and started taking off her clothes. She went to sit on the end of a barstool with the gun still in hand. She used the gun to run over her nipples. For some reason this was beginning to turn me on.

I allowed my body to be devoured by both Jeff and Athena as I watched River play with herself. I moaned louder as I grabbed Athena’s hair and pulled her up to kiss me. My juice still on her lips. “Sit on my face.” I had whispered to her. I never been with a girl before but I was curious and wanted to use this as an excuse to explore. Athena sat on my face while Jeff continued to eat me out. I noticed River get off the barstool. She walked over towards us, still with the gun in hand. She bent down over top of Jeff and began to suck his nice big thick dick. She took him in, all 10 inches. I could hear her slurping it up. I grinded my pussy harder on to his mouth as I pulled Athena more onto my face. We were all moaning now.

“Stop.” River instructed. We all sat up and froze. “I always wanted to be a porno star. How about we play the positions that I want?” She giggled. “I guess you all have no choice considering I’m the one with the gun.” She paused. “I will lie down and I want you sir to fuck me, while Priscilla rides my titties with her pussy. I want you to fuck my nipple.” She licked the tip of her gun then looked over at Athena. “And you, while the gentleman is here fucking me, I want you to stand above me. Priscilla will eat your pussy while you stand. Now move it.”

Doing as we were told, it felt like one forced orgy. It felt good in a way. We all seemed to be turned on; moaning came from all places. I could feel Jeff stroking hard inside of River. With each stroke he did, I felt it on my clit as I rode her nipple to ecstasy. Athena was grinding her pussy on my face and seemed to really enjoy it.

All of a sudden we heard commotion coming from the doorway. I looked over and seen four police officers standing there watching us with Jeff’s secretary. “What the fuck is going on in here?” All of us being embarrassed, the head police officer spoke first. “Well, since it seems there is nothing bad happening here and a video camera is set up filming, how about we all join in?” He joked.

“Whoa, wait. Whose gun is this?” another officer yelled as he pointed a gun to us.

“It’s hers.” Jeff’s assistant pointed towards River.

In a state of panic, I grabbed Athena and ran towards the officers before River could react to what was going on. My life was flashing before my eyes and I was not ready to die. I have so much to live for.

I saw Jeff was comfortable in the nude, so he stood up slowly with his hands up. I looked down and saw 10 inches of all man. Not knowing whether I should run out of the building naked, or jump on Jeff, I licked my lips and turned my attention away from him.

The police officers began over towards River. She broke down crying as if she was the victim.

“Mam, you are under arrest, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law…” River was given her Miranda rights and hauled off to be booked, and not by a modeling agency.

After everything was said and done, I was back at my office with so much going through my mind. What was interesting was that I was kind of turned on by this fiasco. I wondered if maybe it was the lack of a sex life, or a new found interest in filming pornography.

Ring. Ring. Ring. Grasping me from my naughty thoughts, my phone began to sound. It was Jeff.

“Hey Jeff.” I said meekly into the phone. After all it has been two days since the incident and two days since I have heard from Athena or Jeff.

“Um, hey.” He said.

We sat there in awkward silence.

“Sooo…” I began. “You called me to just listen to me breathe or are you calling so we can discuss something?”

Jeff chuckled. “Well, I was actually calling to talk about a new business venture I am interested in.”

“What would that be?” I asked. Not really interested in any more shoots for the moment.

“Well, I want you to meet with Athena and I at my office at three. I cleared my scheduled already, so I am not taking no for an answer.”

Did he just say him and Athena? I didn’t know they were keeping in contact. I honestly at this point want nothing to do with that shoot anymore. Traumatized from being held at gun-point, I had to admit that I was more turned on by Athena. My sex-drive kicked into overdrive.

“You AND Athena? What am I missing here?” I inquired.

“Now that, you will have to meet us to find out what has been transpiring these past few days.” With that Jeff hung up the phone.

I looked over at the clock on my desk. If I decided to meet up with Jeff and Athena, that would leave me about two hours to prepare myself to face them. I don’t know about them, but I have never been more humiliated, okay, I stand corrected, the time Derrick in the restaurant came to mind.

I got up and fixed myself a cup of coffee and looked out of my 31st floor window. The city is so beautiful. I love looking out at the skyline while I ponder my life. So many opportunities out there, you just have to want it bad enough.

Fuck it. I grabbed my keys, and purse and headed out to meet with Jeff and Athena. What do I have to lose? You only live once, and I do not plan on living this one life in fear.

SIX MONTHS LATER

“Just like that. Nice shot. Now get a little closer.” Jeff directed. “Natalie put your tongue on the side of his neck, make it seem as if you are lusting after him.”

I stood to the side and watched Jeff work the camera. “That’s right. We got it.”

I clapped my hands as I walked from behind the curtain. “Well done. I think this will make the cut.” I stated.

“I agree.” Jeff responded.

“Whew, that was hot. I’m ready for some action now.” The male model said.

I smiled at him. I am glad that I no longer have any feelings towards Derrick because he has now become my client.

“Well you might as well go take a cool shower because we have to get ready for our next client. Now move.” I playfully smacked his arm.

Who knew that meeting six months ago would change our lives? Jeff, Athena, and I decided to open up an erotic modeling agency, only casting models that are into porn, fetish modeling, or bdsm. This was right up our alley.

At first when I was asked if I wanted to partner with Jeff in opening up a new studio, I was excited thinking this could be my big break into the industry. But when Athena came with the idea to make it into a porn studio, I backed off of the idea until Jeff convinced me there would be no actual porn going on, just erotic scenes to take portraits for publishers like Playboy, Maxim, Pink Kitty, and other adult magazines and DVD covers. Now that piqued my interest.

Life has been grand since. We have been getting so many clients, and even Athletes significant others are coming to us for exposure. Nothing sells more than sex. Who knew a one-time meeting would lead into a lifetime change.

What is so funny is that Derrick had heard what happened to me on the news and immediately contacted me to make sure I was okay. At first it brought back old feelings but I realized that we were better off living separate lives. About two months ago, we held a casting call for amateur male models so we could show new faces and just so happen, Derrick walked in. At the time I was not there, only my partner Jeff.

When Jeff came to show me the pictures of the models he took for the day, I was stunned when I saw Derrick’s profile. I could have easily turned him down for opportunities but I could not deny the fact that his face was the perfect face to have as our new male model.

Athena is our star model. I mean she works the camera like no other. She has recently landed a starring role in a new web series for Playboy TV. I am excited for her. She brings us new clients all of the time. Her and Derrick actually hit it off and have been dating for the past month. I warned her about his ways but she assured me she will be okay and so far he has not shown any display of jealousy regarding her career. I guess that is because he is also in the same field and now understands it more. I just hope everything works out for them. I honestly do want to see him happy.

Jeff has partnered up with Maxim magazine and is now creating his own magazine called B.A.R.E. I am also co-owner. I wasn’t going to brag but I must tell you that Jeff and I are officially a couple. We do everything together. This is the happiest I have been in a long time.

We are actually already talking about marriage. Some may say we are moving quickly but I know Jeff is who I want to be with. We just match so well. Even Athena agrees that we are the perfect couple. One day I hope to have at least two children, a dog, and three goldfish. Our companies combined are bringing in seven figures a year. I could not ask for a better partner in crime, lust, and love.

As far as River, we have not heard anything new about her case. The incident was all over the news. For a few weeks, I was thinking about relocating out of state but realized you cannot run from your problems, you have to deal with them head on. It came out that River was diagnosed with a metal disorder. I felt sorry for her in a way. I just hope one day she overcomes her illness. Some good did come out of that encounter. Two of the officers who were there to arrest her are now clients of ours. Life is funny like that at times. River made us all discover a side that existed that we never knew did. Look out for us; we will be on a screen near you soon.

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THE BILLIONAIRE’S LIES

Shantel Johnson

© 2016 Sensual Ink Publishing

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Tara immersed herself in the coolness of the waterfall. It felt good on her hot skin. She threw back her head, allowing the water to flow through her curly brown hair and down her back. His hands gripped her waist and she giggled at his touch. He slid his hands down further into her bikini and she gasped at his touch. Her eyes opened to the beautiful mixture of brown and white, like marshmallows on top of hot chocolate, both sweet and steamy.

“What are you doing?”

She could hardly breathe, but it was in a good way.

“Is there a problem?” He asked still caressing her bottom.

“No and yes! This is a public place …” she gasped. “We can’t.”

Her creamy brown skin against his tanned body made for a delectable desert she couldn’t wait to dive into. She couldn’t deny the way he made her feel at that moment was beyond comprehension and far from being cognizant or even caring about their surroundings. Her body gave into his touch, and she joined him, grinding her body into his.

“I think we can.” He said, pleasuring her with his hands. “I think we can do anything we want baby.”

“Ohhhhh!”

“Tara! Tara!” Blake screamed.

Tara jumped.

She tried to shake the memory that had temporarily held her. She wanted to continue but stopped. The moment had been ruined. She shut off the water and grabbed a towel for her hair when Blake opened the bathroom door looking disappointed. The look she had come to recognize more often than she could count.

“Tara. I told you dinner was at six and you’re still not ready.” He was of course already dressed in his Grey Italian suit. She would have been turned on, except the frown on his face ruined the moment for compliments or admiration.

She gave him a look of her own… simple and yet significant,
I don’t care look
. Then turned from him and squeezed more water out of her hair.

“I’ll be ready Blake. I promise.”

“Alright”, he said. “Mom gets furious when we are late and I just want to have a good Christmas.”

His mom…his mom got on her last fucking nerve. His mom ran everything. His mom hated her.

Mrs. Eleanor Fitzgerald, the matriarch of the Fitzgerald family came from a long line of Fitzgerald’s dating back to the early 19th Century. They were forerunners in the automotive industry and billionaires before their time. Eleanor was the youngest of 4, all of which had perished and she had only two children, Blake and Amelia, his sister. According to Blake, Amelia couldn’t deal with her mother’s constant overbearing ways and relocated to Paris some years ago. Blake remained and did as his mother instructed.

***

Another year, another Christmas with the Fitzgerald’s. Tara had to admit, they through a pretty lavish party. The place was decorated in a silver and gold theme. A 6 foot white tree stood at the center of large foyer, filled to capacity with gifts. She glanced around the room, only recognizing a few of the guests, some she had seen before, most of them she had not. As much as she wanted to, she didn’t fit in with Blake’s family or friends. It took her a long time to admit it, but they never really accepted her. Not because she wasn’t wealthy, because she had her own money she made from modeling. Not because she wasn’t classy, smart or sophisticated, oh no…it was much less than that. It was because she was African-American and Blake was white.