THE DEAL

I'M TO NOTIFY YOU THAT THERE MIGHT BE SMUT IN THUS CHAPTER. IT'S NOT TYPICALLY AN LGBTQ NOVEL BUT THUS WILL BE WHY I TAGGED IT AS ONE.

I'm not this kind of writer to write things so erotic. I'll have a very uncomfortable time writing this. So, no criticism about it. But I just hope you help me with better ideas other than smut for this chapter/episode.

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In the company of Proud beauty, everything was already set to make even the richer people envious and the poor dangerously jealous of the magnificent stand out of the entertainment city of New York.

People, staffs setting and arranging the conference room for the meeting to be held. Water bottles all lined up neatly, next to the proposed projects, in each of the tables.

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"Ah! Aaaaahhhhh!!! We have meetings now, I think we should continue later." a voice hoarse enough to make a lustful man lusting said.

"You still use meetings to run? So pathetic. You still haven't changed a bit Ashley." a feminine voice still lustfully said.

"You always have your way. Just immediately after the meeting, a hotel is good for this, not an office." she pointed.

"Sure, I'll let Bucky take you to the five star hotel, what do you think?" the lady, a bit older asked.

"Sure, whatever!"

Ashley managed to push that lady out of her body. it was so together that she was afraid it would stick together.

And the most annoying, of all the places, she dared choose the restroom. Though it's a VIP restroom. But, can she not respect her image that she's eager to maintain yet, not scared of ruining?

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"The chairwoman is coming!!!" was echoing till it got to the conference room, which is much farther than the staff's office.

Elegantly and majestically with her profound shape, the model's walk, fitting her steps, walked into the room, filled with executives shareholders, whole sellers and many of them in the room. they all stood to welcome her, bowing respectfully to her.

She settled down on the first and only seat at her roll at the front. The way she sat above all, illuminated her wonderful, spectacular face, that can put the most beautiful in the world to shame.

"Let's start!" she said, as if she was commanding the heavens and the earth, with her authoritative voice. Her type is the example of NEVER JUDGE A BOOK BY IT'S COVER. Her face makes you think she's that naive little girl, begging to be loved.

Project after project was tackled, and celebrities files kept piling up to be looked at.

Even the most popular celebrity Gerard Brown Skye's file was also there. It was an honor that could make a D-list celeb popular just by holding her product, all in the name of advertisement.

The meeting ended at mid-afternoon. A tiring, yet fruitful meeting.

Still in the room, Bucky came in after knocking twice.

"What is it?" she asked without looking at him. Her face, still glued to the files she was reading.

"Mrs. Carpenter..."

"Ahhh!!! That old woman thinks I'm a sex toy or something?" it wasn't a question, but she expected him to answer.

"If you refuse her..."

"You're not helping matters at all. I know the consequences if I ditch her. Can't believe I'm still powerless after all my achievements..." she banged at the table "Ahhh!!! This is frustrating."

"If you enjoy it, why are you delaying?" he teased, trying to hold a laugh.

"If not for the fact that you've worked for me for the longest, i wouldn't have hesitated to slit your tongue out of your throat." the death stare told Bucky to shut his ever teasing mouth.

"Let's go, for today." she stood up, and made her way to the VIP parking lot.

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Ashley wasn't surprised at how exquisite the hotel looked. She has been to places more and more expensive.

"Crescent." she said to the receptionist.

Startled for a moment. No matter how often Ashley visits, the receptionist can't help but stutter. Being popular isn't always that easy. Ashley can't help but to always think.

After handing her the key to the room the receptionist mentioned, she went to the room, wanting to turn away.

As she made her first few steps, she stopped and fiddled with her bag for a while, before fishing out a chewing gum. Eating the gum, enjoying the tasty flavor of strawberry she went to the hotel room.

The room was dark, with candlelight brightening up the room.

"Aren't you a little old for this? Who told you that I'm here for romantic dinner dates?" she said as soon as she entered. she was already used to this place, going to the switch, and switching the lights on.

But the lady inside, wore a flamboyant look. While in her ever enchanting red night robe.

Others may find the sight alluring, but, Ashley, found it deadly, like it would attack her at any moment.

"Haven't I told you that you look extremely ugly in red?" she asked.

"What are you talking about? Even my husband says I'm dashing."

"Yeah yeah, men in love." she said, sarcasm ever lingering iher statement.

They both stood and stared at each other for quite some time before Crescent could finally speak.

"Well, are you just going to stand there and look at me all night? C'mon, we have business to get down to."

"Dispose of that annoying red robe." Ashley instructed. And within the split of seconds, the only thing remaining on Crescent's body, was the exposing underwear that it was better she wore nothing, than she wore something like that.

Crescent made the first move to approach her, kissing her with just their lips touching. Seeing that Ashley wasn't making any move to open her lips or deepen the kiss, she pulled away.

"What's wrong? Don't tell me you're tired of this?"

Of course, I'm tired of these. Who wouldn't be? She thought Inwardly. Sighing, she said. "isn't your husband not doing good enough in bed?"

"Where's that coming from, En?"

"I mean, did you just marry him just to give birth..."

"He does. He's good in bed. I would go on and on without getting tired of his d*ck."

"Then..." she again was interrupted.

"But I love the taste you give me. I love it so much that I can't get enough of you..." she said as her hands made way to her buttons. Making sure her hand was touching the bra Ashley was wearing, she tore open the remaining buttons like a tiger.

"So, don't just ask..." goes down her zipper to zip it down in the process, tearing it. "I just love your skin. What are fuck buddies for, if don't help each other?"

Her hand going down Ashley's panties, about to probe in, Ashley held her hand.

"Exactly? Why not men but girls?"

Crescent."Not just girls, your kind of girl."

And just like that , biting and sucking began. Being the bottom is one thing and being the top is another.

More moans and body slapping against each other was heard. They had long since made that deal to became fuck buddies, with crescent's intention of wanting more.

Fingering made apparent to the sex. blowjobs done, and handjob, each struggling to dominate the other. None was the top nor the bottom.

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There!!!! I can't go farther than that, use your imagination in this. I'm getting more and more nauseous as the case maybe.

Sorry, if I didn't meet your expectations.

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