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After solving the problem with Justin I head back to my floor for my meeting with Paris. As I reach the door my hand stops at the handle I notice those locs, her strong biceps 'No it can't be.'   

I clear my throat making her turn around and I instantly feel my eyes water and my heart clench. I notice she doesn't seem so surprised as if she expected this to happen.

She gets up and my gawd does she look like a mountain that I wanna climb, She reaches her hand out "hi Catalaya, Im Paris Paris Scott" it takes me a few seconds to take her hand, "h-hi I- I'm hey Paris" clearing the lump in my throat, I gesture for her to take her seat.

"I love your work it's beautiful and I can tell your designs are dear to your heart it's as if you've been designing for a certain woman" 'yeah you' Paris thought to herself. Or so she thought.

My breathe hitched 'did she just say what I thought she just said?' Paris has an 'oh shit' look on her face realizing she didn't keep her thoughts so private. I can't speak if I do I don't think ill finish the sentence.

"Look I'm sorry about the club and Danay she really is a friend I don't know why you left I uh I like you and not just as a friend I'm attracted to you I wanna get to know you, we can be professional I don't want her I wan- I want you.."

Tears are falling from my eyes no-one ever expressed feelings for me only hate, she gets up and walks over to me cups my face wiping my tears away. Looking into her eyes I see something I've never seen in someone eyes love.. I see love.

I see her leaning in I wrap my arms around her neck pulling her closer to me, I can feel her breathe on my lips I can smell her scent. It's mixed with lavender and strawberry it's intoxicating our eyes meet I feel my pussy tingle. She closes the gap between us and I feel the softest lips touch mine it makes me dizzy.

This isn't a kiss of lust this is a kiss of passion our lips move effortlessly together her hands resting on my waist, she pulls me closer to her making me let out a moan making her slip her tongue inside my mouth. She's exploring every inch of my mouth I pull on her locs earning a groan from her.

I can feel my wetness filling my panties she lifts me up and sit me on the table standing between my legs I move my hands down her jawline. I feel her hands go under my shirt making our skin come in contact, this make me let out a breathy moan. Causing her to push herself to my center, I run my hands under her shirt

Feeling a 2..4..6 pack digging my nails into her stomach making her moan a sound I will remember forever. I feel something poking me? Holy shit she has a penis or she's walking around with a strap. This makes me draw back from the kiss we both are breathless.

Meeting her eyes they're darker her breathing is irregular she looks scared, I grab her face and give her a soft sweet kiss. She smiles into the kiss afraid to look down for what I'll see I begin to move my eyes towards her lower region and sure enough I see a huge dick print.

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