Business And Pleasure

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Carter Held The Door Open For Lisa As They Walked Into A Restaurant Called Katsuya Hollywood. It Was A Japanese Restaurant That Lisa Loved Going To. Though Dior Warned Carter About Lisa, He Couldn't Help Himself. He Was Already So Attracted To Lisa And He Wanted To Get To Know More About Her.

Lisa's Outfit

Carter's Outfit

Once They Were Seated, They Started Looking Through The Menu Together. Lisa Couldn't Stop Staring At Carter As He Scrunched Up His Face At The Menu.

"Something Wrong?" She Asked, Holding In Her Laughs.

"Nah...Well...Yeah. Nothing On This Menu Looks Or Sounds Appetizing." He Said. She Giggled.

"Do You Want Me To Make A Suggestion?" She Asked.

"Go Ahead." He Said.

"Well...The Creamy Rock Shrimp Is To Die For. Plus, That's A Starter So I Recommend That." She Said. He Nodded His Head.

"Aight Then. This Shit Better Be Good. I'm Trusting You Ma." He Said.

"It Is...I Promise." Lisa Said. All Through Dinner, Lisa And Carter Talked And Got To Know Each Other. Carter Didn't Tell Lisa Everything He Told Dior, But He Told Lisa Just About Enough And Vice Versa. Lisa Was Adding Some Lies About Her Past, But Carter Was Believing Everything That She Was Saying.

"So...What Do You Want To Do After This?" Carter Asked.

"What Do You Think I Want To Do?" She Asked, Leaning Her Head To The Side. Carter Studied Her For A Minute Before Shrugging His Shoulders.

"Ion Know Ma. That's Why I Asked." He Said.

"Hmm...Well How About You Pay For That Check And Let's Get Out Of Here." She Said. Carter Nodded As He Pulled Out His Wallet And Paid For Their Meal. They Walked Out Of The Restaurant Holding Hands And Headed Back To Lisa's Apartment.

"So...What's Your Relationship With Dior Sanders?" Lisa Asked, As The Walked Into Her Apartment.

"She's My Publicist." He Said, Taking A Seat On Her Couch.

"Really? Well You Couldn't Have Done A Better Job Choosing A Publicist. Dior Is Amazing At Her Job." Lisa Said, Sitting Next To Him. Carter Was Shocked To Hear Lisa Say All These Nice Things About Dior, Only Because He Knew Dior Didn't Like Her.

"So...You Know Dior Personally?" He Asked. 

"Not Exactly. I'm Not Really Her Biggest Fan." She Said, Honestly.

"Can I Ask Why?" He Asked, Curiously. Dior Didn't Tell Him Anything So He Was Hoping That Lisa Would Shed Some Light On The Situation.

"Well...I Dated Her Brother Last Year And It Just Wasn't Working For Me. I Broke It Off With Him And Ever Since Then...She's Hated Me." Lisa Said.

"Damn." Carter Said. He Didn't Believe A Word That Was Coming Out Of Lisa's Mouth, But He Didn't Say Anything.

"Enough About All Of That. Back To Us." She Said, Straddling His Lap. She Leaned Down And Kissed His Lips While He Placed His Hands On Her Ass. Though Lisa Was Partially Lying About Everything She Had Told Carter...She Was Feeling Him And She Knew He Was Feeling Her Too.

*

"Ahhhh Dion!" Erica Screamed. She Was On Top Of DJ, Riding Him Like Her Life Depended On It. DJ Had His Hands Behind His Head As He Watched Her Bounce Up And Down On His Hard Shaft. They Had Got Into It An Argument Earlier That Morning And One Thing Led To Another...And Now They Were Fucking. They Had Been Going At It For Awhile Now, But Neither Of Them Were Complaining. DJ Thought Erica Got Some Bomb Ass P In Between Them Sexy Ass Thighs Of Hers. He Grabbed Her Waist And Started Moving Himself Inside Of Her And That Drove Her Crazy.

"Oh Fuck! Yesss! She Moaned. She Dug Her Nails Into His Chest As He Pulled Her Down And Gripped Her Ass. DJ Started Fucking Her Harder And She Got To Screaming All In His Ear.

"That's My Damn Ear!" DJ Said. Erica Giggled.

"Sorry." She Said. She Kissed His Lips As She Started Moving Again. She Closed Her Eyes As DJ Gripped Her Ass And Continued Moving Upward Inside Of Her.

"Dionnnn! I'm Cumminggggg!" She Screamed. He Slapped Her Ass When He Felt Her Walls Tightening And She Released Yet Another Nut.

"Shitttt!" DJ Groaned As He Came Right After Her. He Wrapped His Arms Around Her Body As She Laid On Top Of Him. Their Breathing Was Heavy As They Laid There In Silence. Her P Was Still Throbbing And DJ Felt It Because He Was Still Inside Of Her. Erica Placed Soft Kisses On His Cheek As She Tried To Get Off Of Him, But He Held On To Her Tighter.

"Be Still. Your Body Warm As Hell." He Said. She Laughed.

"We Have To Get Up. We Got To Get You Packed For Your Tour." She Said. He Groaned. He Knew She Was Right, But He Wasn't Trying To Get Up Right Now.

"We'll Get Up In A Minute." He Said.

"Fine, But Guess Who I Seen The Other Day." She Said.

"Who?" He Asked.

"Lisa." She Said. He Chuckled.

"Fuck That Hoe Ass Bitch. Where You See Her At?" He Said.

"She Was At Carter's Music Video Shoot. She Got Picked To Be His Leading Lady." She Said. DJ Shook His Head. He Already Knew That Lisa Was Going To Try And Get On With Carter, But He Hoped That Carter Was Smart Enough To Look Pass Her Good Looks And Really See Her For The Hoe That She Is. He Highly Doubt That Though. Not Only Was Lisa Really Beautiful, But She Was Also Really Convincing.