His Little Secert

Part 2 Kelena

#HisLittleSecert

Part 2 🔥🔥

I'm the most pure supreme bitch that ever stepped foot on your door step.
To your husband, I am his companion
To your father, I'm his sweet little girl
To your side nigga, I'm that bitch
To your boyfriend, I'm a rare breed.

Kelena Loveless....

The name just rolls off your tongue doesn't it. I come second to none.

I love the thrill of seduction...
It gives me a rush a bitch can't explain.

Have you ever been in love?
Been in love with a piece of flesh that made you so fuckin' crazy that even you wouldn't believe you?

Sebastian "Slim" Barrymore

Not only did he fuck my love box into remission but he made love to my mind . He had a way with words that will make your panties drop once he blew his breathe on you.

Now how did we end up in my kitchen??? While his wife throat was slit??? Grab some wine and a blunt it might be a while.

I was running late for a very important meeting with Tom Ford. My process of starting my own lingerie line was starting to pay off. "Eye Kandi" I called it. It entailed a 3 pieces of lingerie that made men melt which were, the matching bra and the panties of your choice with fish net knee highs.

As I approached door, there he was. Looking edible and chocolate as he wanted to be. Talking on his cellphone and didn't pay attention to where the hell he was going...

"Yes Shelia, please forward—" he said as his hot Carmel latte with extra Carmel sipped on my Soft pink blouse.

"What the hell— excuse me but can you watch where you spill your coffee! You ruined my damn shirt!" I yelled pissed

"Oh damn, my bad beautiful" he spoke as he eyed me intensely

"Damn right, your bad" I said rolling my eyes and going to the elevator

Luckily, his coffee didn't spill on my Sketches or else I would've gotten ghetto in 2.5.

As I hurried toward the elevator, I felt a feet steps on the down of my heels. Hurry with no time, the elevator door closed causing him to take the one.

Walking up to the office suite, I let the receptionist I was there and went to the bathroom to remove my blouse.

Thank god for black satin lace, it complimented my white Armani blazer well. I applied more lipstick to my lips and made sure my curls were perfect.

I walked into Mr. Tom Ford's office nervous as fuck but I had to sell it.

"Sorry for the delay gentlemen." I said as I studied my breathing

"Please begin...." the executive director said

As I pitched my best self to the board of executives. I noticed them eyeing my black satin lace. It was then, I told them that it was one of my designs. However, the truth was it was a brand new bra from Victoria secret I haven't wore. I modeled this bra like Tyra Banks competing for Namoni Campbell's title.

After modeling and showing my work. They loved it and decided to give me a shot. As they escorted me out the meeting room, there he was again.

"Kelena, this is my son Sebastian. Sebastian this is Kelena our new designer. Show her around will you?" The Co-CEO said

"Sure thing pop" Sebastian said

I was stuck there as my feet was plastered to the floor.

"What happened back there? I deeply apologize" he said before kissing my melanin toned hand

"It's fine, no point taken" I blushed nervously