Dior Sanders, A Very Successful And Well Known Publicist, Always Put Her Clients Needs Before Hers, But What Happens When Dior Falls For One Of Her Artists?
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King Was Beating Himself Up Badly As He Thought Back On When He Slept With Lisa A Few Days Ago. He Knew He Had To Tell Dior What He Did, But He Didn't Know How. He Loved Her Too Much To Lose Her, But At The Same Time....The Guilt Was Eating Him Alive.
"I Have To Tell Her." He Mumbled To Himself. "I Just Have To." He Walked Out Of His Man Cave And Headed Downstairs To The Living Room Where Dior Was Working On Some Of Their Wedding Details.
"Babe? I Need To Talk To You."
"Okay Hold On Just One Second." Dior Said, Emailing The Florist About Her Flower Arrangements. "I'm Trying To Order The Flowers For The Wedding And Since Your Mom Is Allergic To Hydrangeas, I'm Just Going To Go With Roses." King Felt Ill As He Stared At The Woman Who Had His Heart.
"This Can Wait." He Said Quickly, As He Turned To Leave.
"No, No I'm Done Babe. I'm Done...What's Up?"
"Um...I...Uh...What Time Is Everyone Coming Over Tonight?" He Asked.
"Seven Or Eight I Think. Why?" King Gulped, Trying To Figure Out How He Was Going To Come Clean About His Recent Infidelity. "Babe? What's Wrong?"
"Dior...I-" King Was About To Come Clean, But He Was Cut Off By The Doorbell Ringing.
"Oh That's The Caterers! Right On Time." Dior Said, Going To Open The Door. King Took That As A Sign That Now Wasn't The Right Time To Come Clean To Dior, But He Was Making A Mental Note To Tell Her Before The Night Is Over With.
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"Babe? Blue Or Red?" Dion Asked, Looking For Something To Wear For Dior's Dinner Party.
"Neither. I Already Picked Out Your Outfit For Tonight." Dion Smirked As He Walked Up To His Girlfriend, Grabbed Her Face, And Kissed Her Lips Hard.
"Damn Girl. What Would I Do Without You?" He Asked.
"Probably Out Being A Thotty Like You Use To Be." She Teased, Wrapping Her Arms Around His Neck.
"Yeah Probably." They Both Shared A Laugh As He Lifted Her Up Off Of Her Feet And Started Kissing Down Her Neck.
