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Authors: Matthew Fabiola;L. Ramsey Joseph

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I got back to Jazzy’s room just in time to let Lanell inside.

“Thanks for coming. I’m sure she’s going to be surprised, but happy to see you.”

“No problem. Where is she?”

“She’s in the bedroom, asleep. Do you want me to wake her up?”

“No, let her sleep. I’m kind of tired after that flight myself, so I’ll go in there and join her in a minute.”

“NICE!”

I paused.

“I mean that’s cool.”

I got a little too excited thinking my plan had already worked. He laughed before he spoke again.

“Thanks for calling me, Jamar, I appreciate that. I’m going to unpack my bag and get some rest in case she wakes up soon. I don’t wanna fall asleep on her while we’re talking.”

“Okay, I’ll talk to you later.”

I watched as he approached the door to Jasmine’s bedroom.

“Hold up, Lanell.”

I waited for him to turn around before I finished.

“She really has missed you and I know she loves you. You’re all she ever talks about.”

Okay, so that last line might’ve been a stretch from the truth but it was for a good cause.

The next morning I was the only one up and needed some new clothes, and wanted to get out of the room. As I exited the bathroom Jasmine screamed so loud that she made me jump.

“Damn, Jazzy, you could wake the dead up with that scream,” I said as I covered my ears.

I could tell she wasn’t expecting me to be up because she looked confused and I knew why. I told her all about how, why, and when Lanell arrived. I was relieved that she wasn’t pissed that I invited him, because that could’ve went either way depending on her mood. I convinced her not to worry because I could see in his eyes, and hear in his voice when he talked about her that he was still in love with her. Instead of going out shopping, I decided to say in and have dinner with Jasmine so she wouldn’t be alone with her thoughts while Lanell slept.

Before we ate I gave her a heads up that Breeze saw her stuff in my garage and knew she was planning on moving, so she would be prepared in case he tried something crazy. She didn’t seem that worried about it because she laughed it off. After dinner Jazzy decided to face Lanell while I finally went out to get something else to wear since we were staying longer than I thought we were. Jasmine and I both were scheduled to work that day, but neither one of us called to say we weren’t coming. I think as much as we loved our jobs, we were both getting tired of it.

I figured Tyree’s money hungry ass would fill in for me, especially since he lost all of that money thanks to me. He assumed the bank would replace it since it was fraud but since I never really called the bank he’d be waiting a long time for it. By the time I shopped, gambled a little bit, posed for some pictures, and talked to some fans I was exhausted and my feet hurt. Since they were still in the room I slept on the couch again. The following morning Jasmine woke me up early because we had a busy day. Lanell wanted to show us the house he planned on buying before they had their fight, and was still considering buying it since they made up and decided to give their relationship another chance. I thought it was a bit fast since they had been back together for only a few hours, but who was I to judge; besides living anywhere away from Breeze was a great place for Jasmine.

When we pulled up to the house he had in mind I was very impressed. Not only did it look like a famous person lived there but I had no idea there were houses like that in Las Vegas. I thought it was all hotels, clubs, restaurants, and casinos. When I heard the price though I wondered how long it would take for them to come up with a reason why we had to leave. When Lanell said, “We’ll take it,” I liked him even more, and was thrilled for Jazzy. Her problems were solved, so now it was time to solve mine which I knew wouldn’t be as easy.

Lanell and I went to a sports bar for some drinks and an early dinner while Jasmine was rehearsing for her show that night. He was not only intelligent but he had a sense of humor. Of course when he talked about the players and games that were playing on the many different televisions throughout the bar I just nodded and wondered what songs Jasmine would perform to. After her show, which was amazing we were all invited to a big party where everybody who was somebody in Las Vegas would attend. I was excited and couldn’t wait to mingle with the rich folk.

 Gina arranged for a limo to take us there which started the night off right. I was blown away as we pulled up to the mansion. It looked so expensive that it made Lanell and Jasmine’s 3.5 million dollar house look like a middle class home. Inside was just as fabulous. I wanted every painting I walked pass, and all of the furniture too because the owner had great taste. Out back we noticed two panthers in a huge cage walking around, and looking at all the people like they were just waiting for their chance to have a late night snack. Of course, I would be the one to get caught talking about them by their owner, Anthony Rondell.

Anthony was hosting the lavishing party at his home and as soon as I saw him I was infatuated with him. He was the finest man I had seen in a while. He looked to be in his mid-thirties, 6’0, 185lbs, athletically built, chocolate complexion, brown eyes, and a bald head with nicely trimmed facial hair. He was definitely my type and from my view he didn’t have an ounce of fat on him except for the fat budge in his pants. While we discussed his “pets,” I assumed his wife would join us, but the longer we talked I could see it in his eyes that he was down. Jasmine helped out with the awkwardness that I got myself into by introducing all of us.

He knew exactly who we all were and what we were known for, and offered us to stay in his hotels for free. When he handed me his card, and asked me to join him for a drink with that sexy smile of his I knew what time it was. Of course I said yes. I didn’t want to be rude, and I wanted to see what the night had in store for me. He walked me over to the bar, and had the bartender fix us two Long Island iced teas. We talked for almost two hours. I learned a lot about how he got into hotel management to owning the Brutus franchise. He also told me a little bit about his family, and what he likes to do when he isn’t working. We were interrupted a few times by people coming up to him to say hi, or to thank him for inviting them. I felt bad because most of the people were there for him, but he was giving me most of his attention.

“Sorry about that Jamar.”

“It’s cool, I understand.”

“Good, so where were we?”

“You asked me if I was single.”

“That’s right and you replied it’s complicated. See I was listening.”

He smiled which made me smile and caused my mind to head into the gutter. If he only knew I was picturing what was under that suit, and what I would do to him.

“So why is it complicated? Either you’re single, or you’re not.”

“Well, I consider myself single, but technically I’m in a relationship and living with someone who I’m about to break up with.”

“You’re about to break up with him? Why is that?”

I liked how he threw in “him” letting me know, he knew what was up.

“He’s been cheating, lying, got a chick pregnant, and from what I heard plans on leaving me soon anyway. You know typical asshole.”

He laughed like I had just told a joke.

“Why are you laughing? You think that’s funny?”

“No, no, I’m sorry. That’s just a lot to take in, and you’re so nonchalant about it. The way you said it was cute.”

“Well, I’ve had some time to dwell on it, but anyway I didn’t mean to vent, so enough about me. What about yourself, are you dating anyone?”

“I wish I could say I’m dating someone, but no I’m single.”

“Why is that? I would think you get hit on all of the time.”

“I do, but mostly by women, which if you haven’t figured out by now isn’t my cup of tea.”

“Oh, I see.”

“Plus, the guys that I meet are usually only interested in what I can buy them, or they get tired of me working majority of the time so it never works out.”

I just looked him up and down and wondered who would be crazy enough to leave him. The cufflinks on his suit alone looked more expensive than my entire outfit. After a few moments of silence he spoke again.

“So where are you staying while you’re here in Vegas?”

“Jasmine gets to stay in the penthouse at the Black Oasis, so I’m staying with her until tomorrow evening.”

“I know you’re not sharing a bed with her and Lanell.”

“No, of course not, before he got here I was going to share her bed; but I ended up sleeping on the couch.”

“A fine young man like you shouldn’t be sleeping on a couch. You can stay here tonight if you like.”

“Where would I sleep?”

“You can stay in one of my many guest rooms, or you could just sleep with me,” he said the words I was waiting to hear. I hoped he’d respect me in the morning, but I was leaving the following evening so it didn’t matter either way.

“The second option sounds better.”

He threw his drink back, put the glass down on the bar, and then looked at me like he was ready, so I did the same.

“Okay, come on, let’s go.”

“What about the party, and your guest?”

“What about them?”

“Don’t you have to socialize, and entertain them?”

“Fuck these people. They aren’t my real friends. They only want to brown nose, and try to get me to either invest in something, or donate to something. These people are boring as hell. I’d rather be entertaining you, so follow me.”

While we walked to his room he was giving me so many compliments, and telling me how good I looked. Anthony even went as far as to tell me he fantasized about me, and got off to my movies. I’ve heard that before but something about the way he said it wasn’t just flattering; it actually turned me on even more. He spoke lusting fluently to the point that I was pre-cumming in my boxer briefs, especially once he started telling me the things he said he was going to do to me. I was enjoying everything he said as we approached his bedroom. I wish I could’ve seen my face when we walked into his master bedroom. I had never seen anything like it. It was definitely over the top. You would’ve thought an Egyptian Prince slept there. On top of it he had a California king sized bed which was my first time seeing one so I couldn’t wait to fuck on it, and sleep on it.

“Do you have some shorts, or something I can wear? I wasn’t expecting to stay over.”

“Don’t worry about that baby. You don’t need to wear anything.”

He walked over to me and without asking or hesitating, he started undressing me. I didn’t mind and wasn’t going to stop him, and he knew it because I was fully hard. Once I was completely nude he picked me up and laid me down on the bed. He got on top of me and started kissing me as if he had waited a long time to do so. It felt good and made me throb and jump between my legs. After a few minutes he stood up to undress himself. His body looked delicious. All of the cuts and rips got me really excited. I couldn’t wait to slide inside his phat muscled ass. He walked over to the edge of the bed and stood there.

“Come here,” he demanded

He waited until I was in front of him before putting his hand on my head to lead me down to where he wanted me. I had no problems taking direction and knew what to do from there. I started sucking on his nice dick right away. He went from a nice six inch on the soft to a huge ten inch thick dick in a matter of seconds, he was definitely a grower. His dick was too big for me to deep throat all the way, but it didn’t stop me from trying my hardest. He loved my skills because he kept moaning and saying, “Yes baby” as he softly rubbed the back of my head. A few times he would stop me and make me look up as he bent down to kiss me for a few seconds. Once he was orally pleased he switched it up. It caught me off guard because he picked me up and turned me around so my ass was on the edge of the bed facing him. At first he just started to rub and massage my ass cheeks as he stood there and enjoyed the view.

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