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you?”
    I moaned.
    “Touch your breasts for me.”
    “I am baby, I am.” I moaned.
    “Damn you are turning me on.”
    I don’t know why he wants to be at work rock hard, but Justin was really into phone sex.
    “I am about to come baby.” I moaned and panted into the phone, “I can’t hold back any longer.”
    “Come for me, make that cherry melt baby.”
    I moaned and panted harder and louder as I pretended to orgasm and ended it with me screaming his name over and over again—my performance was Oscar worthy.
    I could hear Justin’s breathing deepen, then he suddenly stopped short, “I’m sorry, but I think that I have the wrong number.” He said, ending the call.
    Justin has made it a habit to call me for phone sex when either of us was out of town and even though I thought it was silly, I did it to make him happy.
    The following morning Tony and I met in the lobby of the hotel for breakfast then we took a taxi to B.E.D in order to meet with Qwin and his people for a final meeting and payment before the party. I was surprised at how short Qwin was compared to what he looked like in his videos, but I knew how clever cameramen could be with shooting smaller men from below in order to make them look larger. I learned not to trust the cameras after going to a DMX concert some time ago.
    As I went over the plans for the party with him and his manager were busy talking to the owner of B.E.D to let him know what time the vendors would start showing up tomorrow to decorate and get the place set up.
    “I’m sorry that I’m late.” Someone said from behind me, turning around I did not stumbled when I saw a familiar face that I hadn’t expected to see ever again.
    With an extended hand the dark haired brick house introduced herself as Qwin’s publicist, Tasha.
    “Wow, it is nice to finally meet you.” I smiled shaking her hand.
    With familiarity in her green eyes she said, “It is nice to put a face behind a voice.”
    We knew one another, and she was not who she said she was.
    “I was just explaining to Qwin and Mr. Tomlinson that he will make his entrance from the left behind a set of sheer red curtains.” I explained pointing to the area while trying to regain my composure.
    “Okay sounds good.”
    After explaining the details of the party to the group I left them alone to discuss any further details that they needed me to know and I sat at the bar next to Tony who was on the phone with the caterer.
    “What’s wrong love, you look like you’ve seen a ghost.” He asked.
    “Nothing, I guess I’m still a bit jet lagged.” I lied, “How is everything going with the vendors?” I asked.
    “It’s all good, I’ve changed a few menu items, but I doubt that they will realize it.”
    “Just make sure you give me the final price when you are done.” I said as I looked up to see Tasha headed my way.
    “Everything sounds great, Jovanna and here is your check.” She said handing me a check.
    Checking the amount I thanked her and walked the trio to the door.
    Shaking Qwin and his manager’s hand I told them that I’d see them tomorrow night for the party. Before leaving Tasha turned to back to me and smiled, “You look good.”
    Pretending not to know what she was talking about, “Excuse me.”
    “Don’t worry I won’t say anything, I just wanted you to know that you look good and it was nice seeing you again.”
    “How do you remember me?” I asked after making sure that I was out of earshot of anyone else.
    “I have a good memory. I always wondered what happened to you and now that I see that you are doing well, I feel much better.”
    “I try not to think about it.”
    “It is hard not to think about it.”
    “You look good too, Tasha.” I smiled.
    Embracing me she whispered, “Don’t worry, your secret is safe with me.”
    With a soft kiss on my cheek she entered her rented Benz and drove off leaving me feeling exposed.

5
    Santana
     
    T he migraine had taken over my mood as I sat in