Free The World of Cherry by Kay Brandt

my being that she's near, and could show up any minute without warning. She knows I don't want her in my life, and yet somehow a closed door can't stop her from coming in. The lack of an invite would only inspire her to find a crack in the seams and before I can stop her, she's back and there's no way of ever getting her out. This girl moves fast, and could care less about the damage she leaves in her wake. What she's after isn't sex but money, the more dangerous of the two desires in my opinion. She is a horrid, devious bitch and for a spell she was my lover. When I left her, I made it clear we were not to stay in contact. She and I created a toxic brew and I have no use for such a devious whore hanging around. Talia's type of trouble isn't worth the momentary thrill of fucking her again. Still, she haunts me and when I saw her image, dark eyes and pale skin reflecting the red and blue spotlights cascading down on the dance floor, I was captured by it. Her stare only on m e— her moving target to pierce and stin g— and all I want is for her poison to be out of my body. Something about her pulls me closer, through the sweaty, dancing bodies of the members before I am face to face with a girl I want nothing to do with. Her gaze has caught mine and suddenly no one exists, just she and I lost in another time and space. I can feel time standing still with unbearable silence and her hands on my shoulders and then her mouth on mine. A kiss that shouldn't happen manifests, instantly recalling the taste of her tongu e— a taste I can't live without.
    “ Cherry ! ” Avery rushes to me, hormones on fire .“ I know I said I didn't want to make an order tonight, but I don't think I'm going to last if I don't. I'm contemplating screwing Katherine, and that's a red flag. I need to kiss on one of your girls. It's last minute, but is there any way ? ”
    Reality has rescued me from the vision, thankfully. As if a breath of life was forced into my body, I'm free of the bad vibe and Talia is nowhere in sight .“ Avery, my dear, I've got you covered . ”
    “ Thank you, my darling ! ” Avery is a thousand times relieved .“ I'm going to mingle with the sexy bar girls while you set it up. Oh, and it can be a one-way thing. Having only her pussy is fine. She doesn't have to reciprocate this time. I'm so horny I could come in my panties just rubbing against her skirt . ” Any sex-starved woman knows exactly what she's talking about.
    “ I know the feeling , ” and I really do, despite the abundance of cunt exchanging I've had today. She kisses my cheek before going in pursuit of libations and carefree flirting. It might be one of the cocktail girls I set her up with. As much as I want to please my members, it's a rule that last minute pairings are subject to availability. Not that the girls who serve the drinks as opposed to performing are any less gorgeous or talente d— they are the ones I save for more infrequent activities, like a spontaneous splurge on fine jewelry you may never wear but want, because it's beautiful and needs to be in your collection.
    To make arrangements, I head to my office, stopped in my tracks by a very buzzed Devon .“ How's the tequila treating you ? ” Standing in spiked heels is no challenge for the leggy super model. She is an obvious expert at posing and slinking down runways in extreme designer footwear. Her lanky stance is taller than mine, and it's been awhile since I've had a lover I could spread out beneath me and lie within their frame. I imagine her legs wrapped around my waist and the scintillating challenge of having to make a choice between riding on her mound or kissing her face.
    “ Cherry? I have a question for you , ” Devon smiles, hovering a few lovely inches over me .“ Do you have a second ? ”
    “ I certainly do, young lady. How about in my office ? ” I know that look Devon gives me, and I fear I might just sit her on my desk instead of the couch, but this is not the right