Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. I do not make money from these stories. Please do not copy and plagiarize my work.
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Miami, Florida
Steam rose from the within the bathroom, leaving a foggy surface over every piece of glass intact. As the days had went passing by in Miami, Luke had found himself caught in the crossfire of a truly lustful romance with a special woman. Keeley Hazell had proven herself to be more than a reliable friend and connection in his journey. The things she had done to him were enough to almost make him forget about the woman his heart belonged to. Being in Miami with a loving woman such as her was almost something of a vacation, despite the tasks at hand they were in town to complete. Luke couldn't resist Keeley as the days began to pass by. They slept together in the same bed, as well as taking a shower together as they were doing now. With the fog covering every glass surface throughout the bathroom, Luke found himself moaning as the former glamour model pleasured him with her mouth. Keeley sat on her knees, closing her eyes and bobbing her head up and down his cock.
Falling in love was never a simple task for Keeley, but she found herself moving closer and closer with this man. Though she had come to Miami with him on his quest to find Lucy, Keeley was beginning to feel the temptation of trying to lure Luke's heart all to herself. She knew it was wrong, but she was also well aware that his entire mission was something of a long shot. Neither of them had anything to lose in this game and were risking it all, but Keeley knew Nigel Taylor much better than Luke. Anyone who had escaped his web of power knew just how far the man would go to take something that he desired. It was a hard pill for Luke to swallow, but Keeley knew she would have to tell him eventually that seeing Lucy again probably wouldn't come to reality. Even now as they spent their time in the same city, Keeley found herself reluctant to make phone calls and ask questions. Luke wanted her to call Nigel's brother Sebastian so badly, but she didn't want to. Keeley knew it was greedy of her, but she wanted Luke all to herself at this point.
Moving from the shower back outside, it didn't take long for them to dry off their naked bodies. Their morning had started with a nice hot shower, but now Keeley was prepared to truly kick the heat up a notch once she had wiped her body clean. Like a true woman in charge, she ordered Luke not to put his clothes on after they stepped out. He left the bathroom while she took a blow drier to fix up her dirty blonde hair. Their hearts were racing back in the shower, giving her all she needed to know that temptation and lust was in the air. Keeley prided herself on her skills of seduction. For her, it had been such a long time that she had grown close to a man she felt that love was possible. Weather Luke didn't want to believe it or not, she knew deep down he was the right man for her. If only she could persuade him to end this little quest trying to win back a woman who was now the 'trophy whore' to another man. With her hair done from the blow drier, she stepped back into the living room of their hotel suite, eyeing him down.
"Luke..."
She spoke in a low, sultry tone while gazing back into his eyes. Luke raised his head, smirking to her as he replied with her own name.
"Yes, Keeley?"
That was all she needed to hear to make a move on him. Once she had heard his voice calling her name, Keeley knew exactly what she was about to do. Pushing her hands over his chest, Keeley kissed his lips. Her tongue slithered past his teeth, dancing along his as Luke initiated their kiss into one of bitter tenderness. His hands moved to the front of her body, pushing his palms over her big breasts to feel her hard nipples poking against him. Keeley moaned into his mouth before pulling the kiss apart. She didn't want to speak another word. All she wanted was to feel his throbbing rod inside of her. She placed her hands on his shoulders, hinting to him that she wanted to do it right here, standing up on the floor. Luke didn't quite catch onto her subtle hint until she wrapped her legs around him. He responded by hugging his left arm around her and using his right hand to hold her up by placing it over her buttocks from below. Keeley used both of her hands to reach down and grab his cock, shoving it right into her juicy opening hole.
"Take me, Luke! Oh god, take me hon!"
Her words called out to him with an eager sense of desperation. He seen it within her eyes, as Keeley wanted this so badly. Luke groaned as he felt his cock slide up into her and then he began to buck his hips while standing up and holding her. She wrapped her legs around him tightly, squeezing them around his back while his right hand fingers sunk down into her left ass cheek. Keeley shoved her chest up against his, allowing him to feel the full firmness of her big breasts rubbing against him. Each time Luke made a thrust, she attempted to grind her hips down. It was somewhat difficult to do this while they were standing up, but she didn't care. She needed him so bad and was now receiving that wonderful feeling of every inch of his long cock pumping into her.
"Ohhhhh, yes! Yes!! YESSSSSSS!!!"
Luke heard Keeley's voice raising, becoming louder with each spoken word as he continued to drive his cock into her. He maintained the position of holding her while standing up. Keeley kept her legs wrapped around him as she tried to push herself downward to force his thick dick to pump into her tight pussy. After several movements between them, Lucy eventually fell to the floor and Keeley bent her knees over the carpet while she remained on top.
"Oh god, ohhhh!!"
His cries were heard to Keeley but she ignored him. All that could be heard besides their breathing and moaning were the faint sounds of their bodies slamming together. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. The sound echoed through the room while Luke's eyes were fixated at the glorious view of Keeley's large breasts bouncing up and down before him. Over and over, she continued to pound her cunt down to impale his cock inside herself her. She ran her hands down to his stomach, pushing down as she felt her orgasm fast approaching. Licking her lips, Keeley closed her eyes and raised her head before groaning aloud as the height of her pleasure was now fulfilled.
"OHHHHHHHH, YEAH! MMMMMMM, THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT!!"
She came to a stop followed by a few seconds of silence before Luke joined her in screaming as he reached his climax.
"Fuck, FUCK!! OHHHHHH, KEELEY, YESSSS!!"
The way he screamed her name as his cock exploded within her had brought much joy to Keeley. This was something they could get used to, she considered in the back of her mind. Keeley could no longer deny her feelings that had blossomed for this man over the short time they had spent together. She knew that she had fallen in love with him, regardless if she had the courage to confess her feelings at the time being. They still had a job to do here in Miami, but Keeley didn't care as much as Luke did. What was the chance that all of this running around chasing love was for a loss? He had to know deep down that the likelihood of Lucy returning to him was slim to none. Keeley knew just how hard it was to get away from Nigel. She only hoped in the following days maybe Luke would change his mind and perhaps they could make this friendship into something of a passionate relationship.
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London, England
The plane had touched back down landing in the early morning, as Peter Morris was now back in his home country ready to negotiate on behalf of Nigel. This was his first job as an agent since joining the Perfect Kiss Modelling agency. It was on Nigel's word that he was to meet with Melissa Debling and negotiate a contract for her joining the company. With the current state of the glamour business world in shambles, it only made sense that one of the lasting big names in the industry would want to join the vast growing empire. Times had changed in the last five years, beginning when the lad magazines began to close shop and go out of publication. Much of the glamour modelling business was dead at this point, but under Nigel's company he was carrying the last torch of a decaying industry into his own. If not for Nigel's attempts to resurrect the industry, it would be well and truly dead.
Peter considered the reason why Melissa would want to join Perfect Kiss. It had to be over the current landscape of the modelling industry, he believed. The days of working as agent for various glamour models had long come to an end. Gone were the times he and Luke managed several girls over a decade ago when the industry was at the height of it's game. There wasn't much left anymore but it didn't matter. All Peter cared about in the end was having this job and the privilege that came with it. When it came down to choosing his future over a friendship, he didn't feel the regrets for betraying the man whom was his best friend. That was all in the past and only the future mattered in the end for moving forward. When it came time for his retirement, he planned to have enough money to settle down in the U.S. with a comfy home in a quiet place.
In Westminster, the Perfect Kiss building awaited the arrival of Melissa for her meeting with Peter. Since joining the company as an agent, he had his own luxury suite in the hotel attachment of the large building. Many of the models took advantage of the rent free suites that were offered to them for staying. The top floor was the penthouse suite where Nigel stayed along with his favorite two 'trophy whores' as he called them. A high class security team covered every floor of the building, creating a network of tight surveillance. What Peter did not know was just how dedicated Nigel was to keeping a controlling grip over all operations. He had his own inner circle of a handful of people in management whom kept tabs on every activity among the business, going right down to keeping a file on all the agents. It didn't matter that Peter knew it or not, he was being watched at all times by someone else in the company.
The meeting room set for them was on the first floor. Peter sat with a suitcase on the dark red mahogany wood table while he waited for Melissa to arrive. Checking the silver watch strapped over his left wrist, the time would be short. He had already been informed by an assistant that she had arrived to the building, only now waiting for her to enter the room. The room itself was decorated with white painted Greek statues, matching the white color of the walls. Over his body he wore a button up white shirt underneath a black pinstriped suit jacket and wore denim blue jeans. Peter didn't always wear full suits, as he took comfort over fashion style as his choice of wear. His hair was short, while he kept the signature big black mustache he was known by. After a few minutes, the door across the room came open and the sound of high heels clicking and clacking over the floor were audible. Peter glanced up to see a short blonde haired woman wearing a black one piece dress with straps on both shoulders offering an ample view of her heavy cleavage. There was no mistaking Melissa Debling to his eye.
"Good day to you, Melissa."
She turned, glancing to him with her big brown eyes before smiling.
"Hello Mr. Green, it's a pleasure to be here with you today."
He gave her a nod, surveying her lovely body as she pulled a chair out and sat across from him. Once Melissa had firmly sat down, Peter was prepared to begin negotiations with her.
"So, I take it that you've approached Perfect Kiss in hopes of becoming a model alongside this company. Is that correct?"
Melissa smiled before nodding her head in agreement. After a moment, she replied back.
"Yes, that's correct. I've heard good things about this place. It's been some time since I've had a contract with an agency or magazine. I usually run everything myself."
