Chris POV
Man that night was amazing I just can't seem to let it fade from my memoryJust the feeling of me plunging into her waters as she rain on my dick just made me extremely hard
"Damnit!" I grunt to myself noticing my hardness is very apparent through my work pants as I sat behind my desk interviewing each model I have chosen to model my clothing
"Mr. Brown, Ms. Justine is here." My assistant says making me even more excited
"Please bring her in." I said unable to contain my excitement as she walks through the doors I got up and made my towards her to greet her
"I am Mr. Brown founder and CEO of Black Pyramid and you must be Ms. Justine Skyers?" I ask knowing I was correct
"Yes I am its a pleasure to meet you Mr. Brown I'm glad you had chose me as one of your models." Justine says her smile literally glowing as we took our seats
"Please call me Chris, but how long have you been into modeling?" I asks wanting to get a feel of her and her personality
"I'm still fairly new to this, but I been around to the point where I've seen the dark side." Justine said which intrigued me
"What do you mean the darkside?" I asks her response peaking my interest
"Girls doing drugs like coke just to maintain a certain bodyweight, throwing up everything they've eaten back up so they won't gain any pounds, and etc." Justine said which had me wide eyed
"Society really is affecting people even famous people." I spoke as Justine nods her head in agreement with me
"I agree, but nonetheless I'm very impressed with what you're trying to do expand your markets reaching out to every race and ethnicity there is breaking racial boundaries especially as a black man." Justine said especially when she bite her lip saying the last part
"Not now CJ." I spoke to my lower region feeling myself rise in my fitted slacks
"And what's that suppose to mean Ms. Skyers?" I ask arching my left brow as I lean closer over my desk very intrigued by this conversation
"Well as a black man or person of color, you have to work twice as hard and prove that we belong just as much as Caucasians do since we are still not seen as equals." Justine says crossing her right leg over her left as her purple dress rose up slightly exposing more of her chocolate skin
"Ahhh." I sigh lowly trying to control myself and my urges to jump across this desk and fuck her against my window, letting the whole city get a view of her being such a dirty slut for me
"Is everything alright Mr. Brown?" She asks with a very concern expression etch on her face
"Yes I'm quite fine just very tired work is never done." I lie as we both laugh
"I can understand as a man of business you have to make sure everything goes right." Justine says her eyes sparkling with another meaning hidden behind that statement
"Of course I have to see to it that no detail even the smallest ones go unnoticed." I said my voice dropping in octaves as I watch her adjust her dress a little bit before staring back into my eyes
"I understand completely Mr. Brown." Justine says her eyes in cat like slits giving me a daring glare
"Well Ms. Justine its a pleasure meeting you and to welcome you aboard as one of my newest faces of Black Pyramid." I say standing up to shake her hand as she gasps with a smile on her face
"Thank you Mr. Brown for this opportunity I swear you won't regret it!!" Justine says with such enthusiasm
"I would certainly hope not." I say with a chuckle as I put my hand on the middle of her lower back to lead her to the door
"I'll see you at the party yes?" I ask her to confirm if she would come
"We'll see Mr. Brown." Justine purr as she struts away her hips swiveling as she walks away putting me in a trance as I stare at her round, plump ass
"Mr. Brown." My assistant called out snapping me out my daze as I returned to my office drowning myself in paper work ready to go home

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Yes Mr. Brown
Teen FictionAll it took was one look and now... I'm on my knees "Whats my name?" He asked "Mr. Brown"