“Very…” she moaned when he pushed his thumb in deeper and began fucking slowly, working his thumb at a pace that countered the rhythm she was fucking him.
“Oh shit, more…”
He smirked and thrust in faster, feeling her pussy clench harder, signaling her orgasm was right there.
“You better pull this nut out of me…” he demanded and she fucked him harder. They came back to back with her tipping over the edge first, but Asao was right behind her. He lifted her off his dick and tossed her onto the bed next to him and brought her into his chest right before his mouth crashed into hers.
When he pulled back, Asao lifted and extended an arm toward the nightstand where he reached for another condom.
“You did your thing, now it’s time for me to do mine.”
They were in for a long night, which meant a late morning, but it would be worth it.
23
Kolby rakedher fingers through her hair and plastered on a smile before she unlocked her door and granted entrance to Samari. If things went well, she would have a guaranteed source of income to keep her bills paid.
“Hey girl, come in.” Kolby offered the greeting and Samari smiled, entering the townhome. When the text came from Asao stating she had a meeting today, followed by an address that took her to The Falls, Samari asked with who. She immediately agreed when he simply stated Kolby.
They had discussed that Kolby was being considered as an addition to Track Killaz which Samari had no objections to but she wasn’t sure what they needed to meet about.
“We can sit in here.” Kolby motioned toward the living room and Samari nodded, taking in how nice everything was. The decor was teal and white with a velvet sofa and love seat that sat on brushed gold legs. It matched the glass and gold tables decorated with candles and abstract glass pieces.
“It’s cute in here,” Samari complimented before she settled on the sofa while Kolby took the space on the love seat angled to the right of her.
“Thank you. I was trying to be fancy,” she said, looking around her place before she focused on Samari. “Did Sao tell you why we were meeting?”
“No, he just asked me to come.”
Kolby nodded and rolled her eyes. “I should have expected that. He’s making me do my own pitch.”
“Pitch?” Samari frowned.
“Yeah, you know my history with Cobra, so you kind of know what I do, even though he wouldn’t let me be on your team.”
“He wouldn’t let you?”
“No because you were his top selling artist and he didn’t want to let anyone who had some damn sense get close to you. That meant peeping you to game.”
“Gameas in how he was stealing from me?”
“Pretty much, but that was then, this is now. We’re not going to get caught up on that. I want to be your label rep, which means I’ll manage you instead of Niles.”
“Niles know you’re trying to take his job?” Samari stated with a grin.
“He knows, trust me. His mean ass threw it my way and said take that shit.”
Samari laughed. “Damn, it’s like that?”
“Not the way you’re thinking. Working with Asao is different. Niles literally doesn’t have to do much for him personally. He handles the business and moves in the background, but he can’t do that with you. He’ll have to be hands on and that’s not really his thing. When I asked, he had no objections ,and truthfully, you need me. I know what your career should look like.”
“I don’t want someone else telling me what my career should be,” Samari was quick to say.
“That’s not the plan or how I mean it. If you say yes, we’re a team. Regardless of what I know about this industry, the final decision is always yours. We worktogether. You tell me what you want, I make it happen. That goes for press, performances, looks, everything. You drive, I’m shotgun, but I do know my shit, Mari. I’m not bullshitting you, and if nothing else, you can trust Asao doesn’t play about you so he wouldn’t let me bullshit you even if I wanted to.”
Samari took in everything she said and nodded. “Okay, I’m cool with that.”
“You sure?”
