Part 8 (1/2)
”Hi, it's nice to meet you,” Courtney said, smiling at Brittani who was halfway paying attention. ”Dior, you look absolutely gorgeous on your cover. I'm so proud of you,” Courtney said, putting her attention back on me.
”You say the sweetest things to me, thank you.”
”With that face and your body, you make it easy.”
”Courtney, put your number in my phone. We have to stay in touch. You're fabulous for my ego.”
”You're so funny, Dior.”
”No, I'm so serious. I need a girl like you in my life.”
”Sure, it would mean everything to me to be your friend.”
”You keep saying all the right things we'll be friends forever. So enjoy the party and I will be in touch.”
”I'll be waiting to hear from you, thanks again!” she said waving bye.
”Dior, stay away from that little girl.”
”Why?”
”Because she really is sweet and she doesn't need to be corrupted by you.”
”That's not funny, Brittani.”
”I wasn't trying to be. We go way back. I got nothing but love for you but it's no secret how we get down, especially you. That little girl isn't ready and probably never will be, for what she would learn from you.”
”Every time I run into her she makes me feel good. Everybody needs a person like that in their life. I'm glad I ran into her and I am going to call her. This night is turning out to be almost perfect.”
”Why only almost? I can't think of nothing that would make it better.”
”When Lorenzo gets here then it will be perfect.”
”Lorenzo, who the h.e.l.l is Lorenzo? I've never heard you mention that name before.”
”He's the guy that made all this possible. He promised he would be here and surprisingly I'm disappointed that he hasn't shown up to share this night with me.”
”Wow, so am I! I hope he does show up 'cause I can't wait to see this Lorenzo dude, especially since he got you waiting for his arrival...interesting.”
”What's interesting is who just walked through the door, look.” I pointed my finger towards the entrance and shook my head. ”If he came to embarra.s.s me I swear I'm leaving.”
”Are you crazy, you can't leave your own party. Make his a.s.s leave!”
”Brittani, as tempting as that sounds, let's not get it twisted. I'm on the cover of a booty magazine and that's Sway Stone. Who do you think they care more about?”
”I get your point, but you still can't let him run you out of your own party.”
”You're right and I'm not. Come with me, I'ma go ask Phenomenon if he knows when Lorenzo is coming.”
”So Phenomenon is cool with Lorenzo, is he the one that hooked you up with the video?”
”Pretty much.”
”Now it's all making sense. So what does this Lorenzo guy do, is he in the music industry?”
”He definitely has dealings with the industry but I'm not sure exactly what he does. He seems to have his hands in a few things since he's always too busy handling business to talk to me.”
”I see somebody has gotten under your skin. And I'm glad because anybody is better than Sway.
”Hey Phenomenon, have you talked to Lorenzo tonight?”
”Yeah, I spoke to him on my way here.”
”Did he tell you what time he was coming?”
”Oh, he ain't gonna be able to make it. He got some other s.h.i.+t going on.”
”Really, well that's cool,” I said walking off feeling like I had just got stood up for the prom. This bizarre sense of devastation came over me and I didn't like it at all.
”Are you okay?”
”I'm fine Brittani,” I snapped. ”This is my night to s.h.i.+ne, f.u.c.k Lorenzo! Let's go have some fun.” I dragged Brittani to the middle of the dance floor. Kanye West's new song was playing and my body swayed to the music as I tried to escape thinking about Lorenzo and lose myself in my own world.
”I always loved the way you move,” a voice that I was way too familiar with whispered in my ear. His hand held on tightly to my body as if it never stopped belonging to him.
”What do you want, Sway?” I asked turning around to face him.
”The same thing you want,” he said, gripping under my chin firmly. He then took my hand and led me to his table without any resistance from me. I saw Brittani shaking her head in disapproval but I welcomed going back into Sway's world.
When we sat down, his bodyguards stood in front of our table, acting as a wall to s.h.i.+eld us from everybody. ”I know you've missed this,” Sway said pulling out a vile of c.o.ke. And he was right. I hadn't snorted any c.o.ke since we were together. Sway always had access to the best quality of drugs which was a perk I lost when I wasn't with him. ”Here,” he said rubbing the white powder under my nose and over my lips. He then gripped the back of my hair tightly and put his tongue down my throat. As he eased up I began kissing him back.
After Sway dipped his finger in the c.o.ke I sniffed it off. He kept dipping and I kept sniffing. Before long he had my b.r.e.a.s.t.s out my dress licking each one, going back and forth and finger f.u.c.king me at the same time. While he did this I kept snorting c.o.ke as if making up for all the weeks I had been without it. I couldn't decide which one was bringing me the most pleasure, the foreplay or the c.o.ke play.
”Are you ready to feel this d.i.c.k inside you?”
”Yes,” I purred, ready to ride him right here in the booth.
”Then let's go.”
”Can't you put it in right now?”
”What I have planned for you we can't do it in here. Now let's go.”
I pulled my dress up and down and wiped off as much of the white stuff from my face as possible. But it didn't matter, Sway's bodyguards surrounded us so people could only catch slight glimpses as we made our exit to his awaiting car. During the ride back to his crib, we continued to snort c.o.ke and drink champagne. He even gave me a couple pills that I swallowed wanting to take my high as far as it could go.
”I want you to suck my d.i.c.k,” Sway demanded pulling down his pants. He took some of the c.o.ke and sprinkled it on his d.i.c.k which had me crawling over to him quickly. ”Yeeessss,” Swayed groaned as my tongue teased his d.i.c.k before my mouth took over.
By the time we reached Sway's penthouse my dress was practically off and I couldn't wait to f.u.c.k. But Sway had a different agenda. The moment the front door closed I was. .h.i.tting the floor of the s.p.a.cious mosaic marble foyer from the powerful impact of his backhand slap. ”You didn't think I was going to take you back without punis.h.i.+ng you first.”
”Sway,” I muttered, looking up to the gla.s.s chandelier that had water features. I had never really noticed that but while I tried to ma.s.sage away the sting Sway left on my face I focused on it but not for long because he didn't let up. Sway tore off my dress before grabbing me by my hair. He lifted me up, dragging me across the floor like a rag doll into his bedroom. This certainly wasn't the first time Sway had put his hands on me but normally it would be one quick hit to remind me to stay in my place but this was different.