Pour it Up (Urban)

C H A P T E R VII : Remy's Mentality.

"9:00 p.m. 4525 Collins Avenue Eden Roc Miami Beach Hotel suite 305....$5,000 don't be late."

    It was around 8:00 when Satin received a message from her Blackberry. She was hoping to kick back and relax since she didn't have to work at K.O.D, but it seems Ford Management didn't think so. Satin shuffled through her closet, shifting through various pants, skirts, dresses, and shirts. Finally deciding on an outfit she threw the dress onto the bed and walked out her bedroom and to the bathroom.

     Satin let the shower water run down her body as she washed her hot spots. Twenty minutes later she emerged from the shower, wrapped a towel around her body and walked two inches over to the left where the sink was located. She reached up and began searching inside her medicine cabinet. Within a half of second her hands connected with the toothbrush and toothpaste and she began to brush her teeth. 

      Five minutes later she emerged from the bathroom. Satin walked down the hall and rounded the corner to her bedroom. Satin shut the door and walked over to her round, custom made King-sized bed. As she sat on the edge, she began to lotion up her body with her favorite scent from Victoria Secret. Satin stood up and moved an inch over and grabbed her cheetah printed matching bra and pantie set, and slipped it on. Beginning to feel sexy, she let her finger tips slide up her body and let them dance in between her hair as she walked toward her walk-in closet.  

        To look the part Satin knew she had dress it, and anyone who was anyone that lived in Miami knew that Eden Roc wasn't your regular hotel. This was the hotel that catered to the elite of Miami. Satin shuffled through her closet in search of something sensual and sexy. Something she knew that would not only enhance her physic but paint it. Something that would want to make her client rip into her the moment his eyes graced upon her. Satin eyes lit up when her hands connected with the two-piece dress. "That joker ain't gon' know what hit him. . ." she whispered as she held the dress away from her body and looked at it while walking out the closet. 

        Satin placed the dress on her bed and walked back to her closet in search of some killer shoes to compliment her Pouring black dress.  Looking through the countless of boxes of expensive shoes she found the perfect pair. With the pumps in hand she ran out the closet, shut the door and skipped excitedly over to the bed and began to dress. Putting on the finishing touches to her face, and a pair of banging gold earrings, she walked over to her nightstand, opened it and began to shuffle through it in search of a condom. Finding her tool, she threw it in her black studded clutch, and zoomed out her room. Satin rounded the corner of her apartment and walked into the living room. She grabbed her keys off the coffee table and headed for and out the door. 

        Satin raced down the stairs of her apartment building and into the parking lot towards her car. She hit the unlock button and got inside. The engine of her Challenger SXT Plus sent chills through her body. Even though it's been a year since she flat out brought it, it still gives her chills. "God I love this car."  she said as she pulled out the parking spot and drove away. 

        As she drove through the street, preparing to enter onto the highway, Satin fiddled with her touchscreen radio. Settling with Power96, she let Partition by Queen Bey blast through her speakers. Twenty-minutes later she was out her codesac and downtown Miami in front of Eden Roc Hotel. Satin pulled into a parking spot and cut the ignition. This was the starting point of her night.  "Remember Sat....Don't do nothin' that you don't wanna', no matter how much money they pay, make the money don't let it make you." she said aloud as she gave herself a pep talk. Satin took a quick look into her rear view mirror. Satisfied that her RiRi Mac red lipstick didn't smudge, she quickly grabbed her clutch purse, stepped out the car and hurried toward the hotel.