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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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RomanceCatalaya 23, has detached herself from her home life to discover herself and chase her dreams, she doesn't believe she can be loved but will meeting Paris change everything for her?