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thought,
this shit is crazy. I know better than this.
“Well, Peterson, Blessing. It’s been very nice chatting with you, but if you’ll excuse me.” She turned around, “And Peterson,” she threw over her shoulder, “I just spotted your favorite girl, going into your favorite fetish tent.”
    “Excuse me, Bless.” Peterson said as Collyn made her way back around the grounds. She was pissed that whatever attraction she had for Bless, she couldn’t seem to shake. Yeah she loved men and treasured dick, but no matter how rich he appeared to be, he was a trick, and the number one rule that her mother raised her with was tricks were off-limits.
    Making her way through the half-naked crowd, Collyn sat down at the makeshift bar under the tent where there was live dance hall music. Although this was a high-class orgy, with people having their fetishes fulfilled all around them, the crowd in here was clothed. This was the one place the guests could go if they were taking an intermission from fucking and wanted to get their swerve on.
    “You drinkin’ or thinkin’?” the bartender asked her.
    She smiled, “Both.”
    “Well,” he said, “I can listen to one and go get the other.”
    “Well, thank you.” Collyn laughed. “But I’ll just have another glass of Moët.” She slid back on the stool and enjoyed the music.
    The music reminded her of Kingston, Jamaica, her mother’s hometown. She closed her eyes and envisioned herself walking through the Caribbean sand. As she heard the bartender pouring her drink, “Thinking about me?” poured over her shoulder. She knew it was Bless.
    “Not quite,” she snapped.
    “You’re too pretty to lie.”
    Collyn laughed. She hated that he was so persistent, because it made it that much harder to resist him.
    “So, do I get this dance?” he asked.
    “I don’t mix business and pleasure.”
    “Ai’ight, then place me on the side of pleasure.”
    “I can’t do that.”
    “Why not?”
    “Because I’m the only one here who’s not for sale.”
    “Give it to me for free.”
    Collyn crossed her legs, her erotic pearl pounding like a drumbeat. “And suppose I have a man?”
    He spun her around toward him. “Fuck your man.”
    Dead silence. There was nothing much to say after that. At least nothing Collyn could think of right away. She looked in his face and could see he was undressing every part of her body
…again.
    To him she was stunning, and every luscious curve of her exceeded perfection. Bless could only imagine that holding her in his arms would be the epitome of giving him something he could feel. Unable to resist, he slid his index finger down her full cleavage.
    “Didn’t I tell you about touching me?” Collyn warned.
    “You want me to stop?”
    After a moment of dead silence Collyn said, “Look, there’s a lot of pussy out there and you paid a lot of money to have it here, so why don’t you go and enjoy?”
    “Do you really want me to go out there and fuck one of them?” He gazed into her eyes and stroked her cheek.
    Although Collyn found herself envisioning Bless’s smooth lips wrapping around her thick nipples, she didn’t respond to his question. There was no way he realized what he was asking her to compromise. Acting on his gesture and giving into the electricity of his warm touch heated her body with would’ve gone against every principle she ran her business with. But perhaps this wasn’t about business.
    Collyn grabbed his hand and led him to the dance floor. Though she had on four-inch stilettos, he was still significantly taller than her.
    Lady Saw’s “Chat to Mi Back” was playing and the dance floor was packed.
    The tent was air-conditioned, yet the beat of the music and the dance movements made the cool air nonexistent. Collyn placed her arms around Bless’s neck and he rested his hands on her waist.
    “You like to run, huh?” he asked her.
    “What are you talking about?” Her dance moves proved that she was every bit West