Free Last Train For Paris by Ebony Garris, Blake Karrington

album would be dropping within a month. Could this day get any worse. She just wished she could disappear for a minute. She dug into her Louis Vuitton speedy duffle and took out her stash. She decided to bring some with her last night just in case she needed to relax before seeing Sean. Paris needed something to take the edge off. She had way too much going on. She shuffled a small mound of the white substance on her pinky finger and quickly lifted it to her right nostril. It was way easier to do it this time than the night before. She didn’t feel an immediate sick sensation but instead she felt light and easy. She pressed her head against the headrest and drifted to sleep while the town car took her home.
    Miles paced the hardwood floors of the loft. He searched every damn nook and cranny of Harlem and Brooklyn and Jihan was nowhere to be found. After finally tracking Jihan’s mother down he found out that he was tying up some loose ends in Atlanta. Supposedly he had come up on a good opportunity out there and was starting a new business down there. Miles immediately knew what happened. Jihan played him. He took his money bounced and said he did the job and really didn’t. Miles wasn’t going to let this shit go down. Jihan didn’t know who he was fucking with. He just had to come up with a strategic plan. Things just didn’t add up. If Jihan didn’t kill Tammy someone had to, there were reports that she was found dead in her hotel room. There were so many holes in this mess that Miles was up to shit in problems. On top of it all Paris didn’t come home the whole night. Had she read the note and decided to leave? Miles needed to get away and quick. He started to pack his things until he heard the front door open. Paris walked through the door determined that she was going to make things right between her and Miles. She made her way to the bedroom to find Miles packing his things. Was he that upset? “Miles where are you going, let’s talk? I can explain.” Paris cried out hoping Miles would hear her out. Miles stopped packing and thought to himself she must not know. I’ll just play along. “Talk about what?” Miles said maintaining his composure with a stern tone to make it seem like he was the victim. Paris explained that she had a long night after rehearsal yesterday and she just needed to get away. She told him that she went to the Plaza for a private spa session and stayed the night. “I was going to leave a note but I was rushing out and I was going to just hit you on your cell but I got carried away in my massage. I’m sorry babe it won’t happen again.” Paris said as she hugged Miles. “Well just don’t let it happen again I was worried about you, not to mention I had a huge announcement for you.” Miles said as he kissed Paris on the forehead. “Yea I had a storm of paps after me when I was leaving the Plaza and I was wondering what all the commotion was about…that is until I checked my blackberry and saw your announcement, I guess I’m the last to know.” Paris said with a smirk on her face. Miles pulled her closer and said how excited he was for the world to know that she was his girl. They embraced and indulged in a kiss as Miles begin to undress her. Paris would have loved to have sex with Miles that is if she didn’t just fuck her ex the night before. She couldn’t do this, but she also couldn’t deny Miles he would become suspicious. She had to make a decision and quick. Before she could make one she was naked and Miles was entering her. She had no choice. She just buckled up and paced herself for the ride. After it was over the two rushed into the shower and headed to their photo shoots in perfect bliss, it couldn’t be better.
    Sean made his way out of the Plaza hotel and hauled a taxi. He had to go after his girl. He could understand Paris being confused they hadn’t talked with each other in a minute let alone had sex. But he knew she still wanted to be with him. He never