Finesse: The Dark Art

Finesse: Chapter 1 - Hotel Antics

Unedited* Excuse my mistakes
Adult Content.
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Chapter 1 - Hotel Antics

"Fruit salad, two continental breakfasts with extra croissants, and four bottles of Dom Perignon"

Stassia completes her order at the hotel reception, still wired from the club.

Turning to me she says "Kami, let's take a picture for the Gram"

Here I am playing third wheel again. Wing person has become my official title – the gooseberry. Stassi, my best friend and queen finesser. Slim thick with ass for days, financed by men, self made and paid. Her long silk golden hair's like a lion's mane perfectly blending with her caramel toned complexion. Those hypnotic marble grey eyes of hers that pierce through your soul seducing you like a succubus. She's charming and oozes the type of charisma that has men, particularly rich men, falling at her feet. She moved into my neighbourhood when we were little. We've been inseparable since. The British Thelma and Louise. Kami Carter, that's me - Stassi's cheerleader, supporter worker and most avid follower amidst her other nine million Instagram followers.

It's around three in the morning. Here we are with Dan and Biggs ordering room service in the lobby of the Hilton Park Lane central London. I'm forever single but Stassi has a long term boyfriend - David. This minor detail doesn't stop her pursuing her new plaything - Dan. He's a hot badboy from the ends; the cool guy, the trap star. Tall, slim, sugar brown skin, a captivating smile and apparently a big dick. He's balling and willing to spend – just Stassi's type. He's the guy every girl wants, so of course she has to have him. He's a fuck boy and she's a fuck boy whisperer.

His tag along friend Biggs on the other hand, is not much of a looker but has an attractive personality. You forgive his slightly crooked teeth and puberty moustache on account of his humour and effervescent character. It must be these traits that enchant his five million online followers. I guess the fact that he's also a well-known club promoter would have many girls throwing themselves at him right now. However, he's not in the least my type and I don't give up the goods because of social media hype and 'likes'.

Order complete we head to the elevators and wait for one to arrive. Excitement is written all over Dan & Stassis' faces, like giddy children the night before Christmas. He stands rubbing his hands together as if he's fresh out of prison and she's the first decent meal presented to him in years.

"I'm so hungry I can eat you right here" Stassia says to him slurring her words.

"Yeah I can tell by the way you're licking that Lollipop" he replies grimacing.

She licks the lollipop slowly and with intent. In her temptingly see through pink dress, minx fur coat and six inch killer Louboutins she replies

"It can't give me that vitamin D like you can though"

She pulls him closer their lips lock and tongues dance - both of them forgetting we're standing right there next to them like two spare parts.

Biggs and I look at each other both of us instantaneously realising exactly how long of a night this is going to be. He shakes his head and I roll my eyes. We smile.

Ding. The lift arrives, the doors open - it's empty. We hardly step inside before Dan and Stassi are at it again. Just get to the room quickly I think to myself as the elevator stops. A random old, balled head guy stands looking at us. Unable to control themselves Dan and Stassi run out of the lift. They head down the corridor pushing each other, laughing like naughty school kids running away from the head teacher and trying not to get caught. Biggs and I continue to the room.