in the back of her closet out of sight. Then they both walked back into the living room and sat on the couch. India poured two glasses of Cristal from the bar and brought them over to the table.
Whitney picked up her glass as she asked, “So who’s this trick that you want me to fuck?”
She laughed as she replied, “His name is Travis St. Croix and he’s a real asshole.” “I made a mistake about four years ago and gave him some cat at a company masquerade party at our annual regional marketing convention.” “He remembered me, or so he thought it was me and got me on this assignment down here.” “He then came to me and told me that he knows about my secret call girl thing, so he threatened to expose me to the board of directors and the CEO if I don’t get with him.” “After all of that, he had the audacity to tell me that he’s in love with me.” “Can you believe that shit?” “The reason I brought you in on this is because I want you to show up and turn his ass out, making him think it’s me, then I’ll come in and catch him with you so we can convince him that it wasn’t me at the party four years ago. “If we can pull this scam off…I’ll be free from his blackmailing ass.” “Can you do this shit for me, girl?”
Whitney reached out her hand as if she wanted something.
Smiling, India strolled over to the closet where there was a safe. She unlocked it and took out an envelope, which contained $25,000 dollars in hundred dollar bills and handed it to Whitney. She opened it and with the tip of her finger, strummed through the crisp bills, smiling and then put it in her purse as she replied, “This’ll be so damn easy…just leave it up to me.” “No dick can resist this sweet juicy punany when I throw it on um!” I’ll have his ass crying like a baby when I’m finish breaking his weak ass off and your freaky ass shit will stay in the closet, okay girl?”
India winked her eye as she replied, “Now, that’s what I’m talkin’ bout!” “Handle this and I promise you…I’ll get you more in the future…trust!”
8
The evening was finally approaching and it was close to party time. India had just finished dressing when she went to check on Whitney. When she looked at her, she was gorgeous as she stood there with her black burnout velvet bra with lightly lined under wires, adjustable straps and back closure. She wore a matching mesh G-String with garter belt and Lycra sheer black stockings. She had on the cutest black triple cuff ankle stilettos that were a strappy style with buckles at the three cuffs. The heels were at least four inches as she stood there like a glamorous model. Her hair was shoulder length and was flawless and her make-up was equally in place. As Whitney continued to observe her beauty in the mirror, India said, “Let me set the stage,” picking up the room phone and quickly dialing Travis’ room. She dialed his number and waited for him to answer. After about three rings, he finally picked up.
“Hello…Travis.”
“Well, India this is a pleasant surprise, is everything alright?”
“Yeah…everything is fine.” “I just wanted to know if you were serious about what you said.”
Puzzled he asked, “What are you talking about, India?”
“Look, I’m coming over there right now…when I come…make sure all the lights are out and wait for me, okay?”
He smiled as he replied, “I don’t understand…I”
She quickly interrupted him, “I’m gonna break you off…just let me have you…”
She quickly hung up the phone laughing as she looked at Whitney and instructed her to go to Suite 2406. Whitney gave her the thumbs up as she sauntered over to the door, opened it and went toward the elevators.
Travis went quickly into the bathroom to freshen up as he thought, “She must have come to her senses.” “I’m gonna fuck her ass good.” About ten minutes later, there was a knock at his door. He remembered her instructions and he quickly turned all the lights out, making his suite very dark. The only light available was from the runners in the hall. He waited for two seconds then he answered, “Come in!”
As his guest sensuously strolled into his suite, she smiled carelessly and noticed that the room is pitch black as previously suggested