URBAN: Chosen By A Kingpin (73 page)

He did as I said. “Now again, Augstina, come over here.” I ordered her. She started crying but did as I asked. I began taking off my clothes until I was completely nude just like these two.

Unsure of what was going to happen next, Roderick pushed himself against the headboard and tried not to move, afraid that I was going to let the gun go off. Augustina was now in front of me. I aimed the gun to her forehead.

“Lay back on the bed.” She did what I asked. “Stick your tongue out.” Again, she listened. I climbed on top of her and began sucking her sweet brown nipples. “Is this what you enjoyed putting in your mouth, Roderick?” I asked.

He didn’t respond, so I aimed the gun towards him once again. “I said, is this what you like to suck on?” He shook his head no.

I continued to lick and suck Augustina’ nipples and surprisingly she moaned. I eased my vagina up to her tongue that she kept stuck out as I had requested. I slowly rocked my twat across her tongue, causing me to rock my hips as it felt good to be touched this way.

“Mmm, make that tongue harder for me.” I said as I grinded on her tongue, nose and lips, causing me to cum back to back. I could tell Roderick was enjoying the show as his dick perked up. I reached over and grabbed his dick and began sucking it, still with the gun in my hand.

After we all were satisfied and relieved of this sexual fantasy, I told them to stand up and sit on the floor. Afraid, they still did what I asked. We all sat on the floor together now. Roderick was right. I haven’t been taking my medication for the Bipolar disorder I have been suffering from since I was a teenager. I don’t know if that was influencing my decision on my next move, but they always say make you last move, your best.

I began to play "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe", deciding that Moe, was going to be who was to get shot first. The Moe stopped at Roderick. Boom. I shot him at point blank range. He fell backwards, eyes still to the ceiling. Immediately Augustina began screaming, so I aimed the gun at her and demanded she shut the fuck up or she was going to suffer a long hard death.

Again, I sang the nursery rhyme; only thing is, it was supposed to stop at Augustina. Fuck it. I shot her anyway. No way was I going to shoot myself first before I shot this whore. I could hear sirens in the distance; I guess the shots were too loud for her quiet block.

I waited a few minutes until I saw flashing lights outside of the house. Deciding to take the honorable route, I decided to take myself out. Boom. I am leaving this Earth with a smile on my face. Not all love stories end happily ever after. I love Roderick enough to have him die with me so we can be together forever in our afterlife.

As I could hear the police enter the home, my eyes got blurry, and I was still mumbling "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe".

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LOVE & TEMPTATION

Shantel Johnson

© 2015 Sensual Ink Publishing

“Yessss, daddy. Mmmm I love the way you finger-fuck me. Don’t stop.” Breathing heavy, I arched my back farther so my fiancé could go deeper in me.

“Work that pussy on daddy’s fingers baby. Come on.” He looked into my eyes as he worked his magic fingers in me.

“Derrick, I’m gonna cum, I feel it daddy. Oh Godddddd, I feel it. Keep working it daddy. Yesss. Yesss. Yessss…..”

On the verge of a big orgasm, I could hear my name being called….

“Hello, Ms. Ellis? Ms. Ellis, please pick up your line. There is a call on line one for you. It’s Mr. Foxx from Sunrise Studios.”

My assistant yelled from her desk. Distracting me from these sexual flashbacks that I have been having lately, I quickly straightened myself up. This is the call I have been waiting for. I have been trying to get my client Athena a session with Mr. Foxx’s studio for over four months. His studio is the highest rated in the entire North East. Every model or actor, who is now famous, has at one point had a session done with Sunrise. Their studio is known to go above and beyond the regular photo session; they also market your portfolio to casting directors for more opportunities with clients. If you were wanting to be someone in the entertainment business, Jeff Foxx is the man to see.

“I’m taking the call now, Heather. Transfer him back to me.” Assuming my assistant, Heather, transferred the call, I went to pick up the line but the phone did not ring on my end. “Heather, did you transfer to my line? The call did not come through.”

I heard my assistant giggling which pissed me off. She has a habit of messing up on important business due to her excessive flirting with the businessmen within the company. I guess seeking promotion into a trophy wife instead of being an assistant. I went to my doorway to look into the general office area. “Heather?” I screamed highly irritated now. The smile was instantly wiped off her face.

“I’m sorry Ms. Ellis, Mr. Foxx was in the middle of a joke and I did not want to be rude by cutting him off. I’m transferring him back now.” She looked at me apologetically. I was so tired of her antics. She has one more time to act out and her ass is fired.

Hearing the phone ring back inside my office, I glared at her before I turned around and slammed my office door shut. I hate when my mood is ruined. Now I have to put on a front on the phone.

“Mr. Foxx? This is Ms. Ellis. It’s nice to finally get ahold of you. You’re a busy man. I thank you for returning my call.”

“Ahh Ms. Ellis, the pleasure is all mine. I find that you must always respond when business opportunities arise. That’s how I made my name in this business.” Mr. Fox had a smooth, relaxing baritone voice; sexy as hell in other words. Taking me out of my previous mood, I smiled thinking about how handsome he must be with a voice that deep.

“Well I thank you again Mr. Foxx. I apologize about my assistant. She tends to be a little winded with the phone conversations. I will take care of that immediately after our call ends.”

“Ms. Ellis, please call me Jeff. We are both business minded people so no need for the formalities. About your assistant Heather, don’t get on to her too much; after all it was I who initiated the prolonged conversation. I wouldn’t let her go without hearing my famous joke.” He chuckled. “I do apologize for the hold-up. So what can I do for you?”

I almost forgot the business proposal I had for him. His voice was really a turn-on. I need to focus and get back to the business at hand. It has been so long since I have even been on a date. It seems all I do now is work long hours into the wee morning at times. It really depends on the demand of my clients. As of right now I am managing seven models and three actors. My public relations office is fairly new in the Tri-State Area. We have only been established for two and a half years but between the other two publicists and I, we have been making a great name for ourselves.

“Thanks Jeff. Well I was contacting you for a possible photography session with a client of mine. Athena is in need of a spectacular portfolio by the end of this week. I know this is kind of late notice but she has a casting call with NBC as a prospective costar for a new show to begin airing in three months. Do you think somehow you can squeeze us in? I will owe you tremendously. Whatever you want, just please help me out. I do not want to disappoint my client.” I hoped he could hear the desperation in my voice. This would be the one that took my company to a whole new level in the entertainment industry.

I could hear him ruffling through some papers. “Well Priscilla,” he began. “I actually have a slot opened for this evening if you and your client are available. I have a board meeting with my staff that will end at seven, so if you both could meet me at ten p.m. sharp, then we could finish up by no later than two.”

“I’ll take it. Do we come to your studio or do you have another place in mind?” As I’m listening to everything Jeff is saying, I’m also texting Athena to let her know to clear her schedule for the rest of the day. It was now 11 a.m. and we have a lot of running around to do in order to be ready by ten.

“Email me a picture of her so I can get a feel for what I am working with. I will have my secretary call you with the information to bring and the location to meet me at. She will contact you no later than 3:00 p.m. by way of text.” He paused. “Now I must warn you, I am a perfectionist. So I take my time doing things. Be prepared for a long night.”

“I thank you again Mr. Foxx. I will be awaiting your exact instructions via text. Is there anything else you need before we meet tonight?” I grabbed my client folder and purse from the desk.

“Yes there is one last thing Ms. Ellis, I asked you to drop the Foxx. Just call me Jeff.” With that, he hung up the phone. I ran out of the office bypassing Heather as she attempted to apologize once more.

Pulling out my cell phone to call Athena, I noticed a dark colored Honda parked behind my all black Infiniti. The person seemed to watch me as I approached but put their head down as I got closer to the cars. I shrugged it off. I work on Fifth Avenue so there are always people around sitting in cars or doing something weird. After realizing Athena’s phone went straight to voicemail, I unlocked my car door and made a call to my assistant Heather. She picked up on the first ring.

“Ms. Ellis, did you leave something? I can bring it to you.” She sounded out of breath.

I rolled my eyes. She probably was busy flirting when the phone rang. “Heather, I need you to contact the Affirm studio and let them know that our meeting for this evening will have to be rescheduled. I have something important to do.” Since it took her a while to get things correct, I allowed her time to write my exact directions down. I pulled out into traffic from the parking garage. I looked in the rearview mirror and noticed the car that was behind me, waited a few seconds and then followed behind me. Suspicious, but nothing I will concern myself with. I have more important things to worry about right now. Shit. I just remembered that I left the contract papers at my office on my desk.

“Heather, I also need you to bring the documents that are on my desk to me tonight. I finally landed a slot with Mr. Foxx’s studio. Tonight was the only available time he has so I really need you to come through for me. Do not screw this up.”

Beep. Beep. I looked down at my phone and seen Athena calling in on the other line.

“Look, I have to go but Heather, when I text you the time and location tonight, I need you to follow through. This is your job and I am sure you enjoy the pay. Therefore, do not fuck this up like you did the last one. Gotta’ go.” I quickly hung up the phone and clicked over to Athena.

“Athena, please tell me that you did what I asked and cleared your schedule for tonight. I know sometimes you do not get all my texts messages.” I rolled my eyes because I knew she always received my messages, it’s just that she feels as if being with her boyfriend is more important at times. In this business, we do not have time for significant others, it’s either you want to make it or you don’t; no in between.

“Yes I did. I’m ready when you are.” It sounded like she was rushing around wherever she was. “I’m just now leaving from the A train so…”

“Where are you?” I cut her off. Since I was out driving to her house anyway, I figured I could pick her up and then we could get our hair, nails, and some shopping done as soon as possible.

“Well I just got off at Union Station.”

“Great. Stay where you are. I will be there in less than ten minutes.” I quickly ended the call, not even waiting on a response. I hate rushing around because I tend to lose focus on other things like my damn dinner date I had with my sister. Which reminds me…

Ring. Ring. ‘Hello, you have reached Trisha Ellis. I am unavailable to take your call because I am out doing more important things with my life than waiting by a phone for you to call. But, if you would please leave a message, I will get back to you shortly.’ Beep.

“Hey Trisha, its Priscilla. I’m sorry, but I’m going to have to cancel on our dinner plans for tonight. Duty calls. I will call you over the weekend to make up for this. Love you.” I shook my head. That girl and her voicemail always made me smile on a bad day. I love my baby sister so much. Being ten years younger than me, she literally was a baby to me.

Finally reaching the location Athena was to be at, I double parked alongside other cars. I guess I pissed a lot of people off doing that because all I got was car horns, and middle fingers. I looked in the rearview mirror to see who the idiot was behind me whose horn was blaring. He could have gone around but he chose not to. I guess he will stay there until I am good and ready. I began blaring my horn in retaliation to his horn. I looked back in the mirror and seen him start to ease out into traffic. That’s when I saw it. The car again; the one who was behind me at my office.

What the fuck?

“Sorry, I didn’t see you pull up.” At the same time Athena entered the car. Still fixated on the car behind me, I eased into traffic to see if they would follow. Sure enough, the car eased out as well.

“Hey Athena, sorry about that. How are you doing?” I kept looking out of the rearview mirror.

“I’m fine and yourself boss. Is there something wrong?” At this time, she looked back through the window.

Surprisingly, the trailing car had turned off. Weird. I do not know what that was about. “Yes, everything is fine.” I finally glanced over at her. “You look cute today.” She had on a red lace blouse, with true religion denim jeans, and red Steve Madden pumps. She had her hair in a cute bun centered at the top of her head. Her make-up looked flawless as usual. She barely wore any make-up on her young and fresh face. Her skin was the color of ivory soap. Smooth as the finest silk. She had the looks that most women would pay their surgeon for and her Hazel color eyes made those around her feel as if they were in Heaven. I choose clients based off of exotic looks. The normal, around the way girl meets the hood type of look is what I love. It’s more edgy. Athena, on the other hand was something different for me. She was born Albino to a Jamaican father, and an Irish mother.

I had found Athena from doing a search on Instagram. Her look was something different, and I knew I could market her as a top talent. Luckily she was not far from NYC, so I booked her a train ticket to get here from Philly. I put her up in a hotel room for a few days, did a few shoots with her with upcoming photographers, but nothing really popped off for her yet. With Jeff, I knew things would change immediately. Although Athena went on a lot of auditions, a lot of casting directors were not casting for albino talent. I honestly think she has a great look and with the right network, she will be a star. She kind of put you in the mind of Gabrielle Union, but very pale.