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@kvglion
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Lion watched the time. He left the Castellanos estate and made his way to get Jazmina. He would entertain her with some lunch.
When he got there, he pulled up and texted her that he was outside and waiting. He looked at her and smiled when she appeared from behind the door. Lion watched as she got into the car. Lion leaned over and greeted her with a peck on her cheek.
"Hey beautiful." He sat back and fixed the shift of the car before zooming off.
@justxjazmina
Lion dropped Onta off and headed back to his place. He texted @justxjazmina to let her know that he would be home soon. Once he got there, he took a shower and took himself another shot. He invited Jaz over for the night so they could have more private time.
He wasn’t the type to just hit it…of course he wanted to hit, but he was not only interested in her body, but also her intellect as well.
Lion wasted no time taking charge. He placed the palm of his hand on her lower stomach and gently pushed her down so that her back pressed against the pool chair.
“Relax for me.”
He adjusted himself and Sam sat across from her. He raised her satan dress which only sat right there at her thighs and raised them up with his hands as he took the straps of her panties and pulled them down her legs and off passed her heels.
“From now on when you’re around me, which I hope will be again, I want you to come without these.” He smirked. “Only around me.”
“…Yes sir,” Jaz responded as she laid back on the chair. His firm hands glided up her legs and gripped the straps of her panties, slipping them off. She bit her bottom lip. Such hunger this man had. She liked that.
Upon hearing his request, she took another sip and responded seductively, “Well, sir… I’d be happy to oblige to that request… as long as I have a good enough reason on your end, of course.” She poured another glassful, looking forward to finding out what happened next.
He smiled, something only she could pull out of him. He heard enough and couldn’t wait any longer. His head found his way between those legs and he cradled them upon his shoulders as he directly french kissed her rose. He imagined they were her lips against his. He hungrily gripped her thighs and pressed them against either side of his face.
A gasp escaped Jaz’s glossed lips upon feeling his mouth on her, almost spilling her drink. She took one more sip and set the glass down, not wanting to break his crystal champagne flute. Putting her full attention on him, she indeed enjoyed the view, her long caramel-colored legs around his neck like the finest winter scarf as her honey dripped on the tip of his tongue.
His hands planted firmly on her ass cheeks, gripping tighter. As the pleasure intensified, she placed her hands on the back of his head and leaned back, her eyes to the heavens as she cried out to the moon.
He feasted for what seemed like forever. He had to get every drop and had to have her cum on demand when he wanted.
“Take your straps off ya shoulders. Take this off.” He tugged her clothing. While she was undressing, he took his shirt off. He took her legs and pulled her forward to meet his waistline. Her frontal was literally pressed against his bulge in his shorts. Lion unbuttoned his bottoms and finally let himself loose.
His erection, aroused by her naked body, instantly shot up. He got his shorts all the way off before planting himself back in between her legs and into her warm glaze. A deep moan manifested itself and he found himself deep within Jazmina. From there it was over. She had him where she wanted him and he had no issues with being held captive.
“My god…” Jaz thought to herself as Lion undressed in front of her. Needless to say, the clothes didn’t do him justice. Every defined muscle, every inch of body ink, every bit of his natural state was in her clear view. And there she was, with only her gold waist chain on her body.
The next few seconds felt like it was in slow motion. The way he slowly inched inside was enough to get her off at first contract. Her flower was sensitive, so she literally could feel all of him. Taking a deep breath, she indulged in him, giving in completely to the moment with every single stroke he gave her.
“….. Shit….”
They fell asleep, buttnaked by the pool. Lion was resting on the pool chair and she was on top of him, cuddled up. It was perfect. The warmth of the California air was just the right temperature. As the sun came up, so did Lion. His timing was swift clock work thanks to him being trained. He glanced down at a resting Jazmina, she was knocked out. It could have been one or two things or both. Lion contributed or she was losing sleep because of the tough job she obtained or both. Poor thing was out of there, and it was cute, she snored just a little. It wasn’t too loud, but that soft snore that Lion clearly didn’t mind. It was evident this young lady has been losing some sleep. The sex last night didn’t make things better. Lion felt kinda bad, because he knew how hard it was on the women they trained.
He hated to wake her up. “Jazmina.” He called out to her and kissed her softly on her head. “Jazmina…wake up mammacita.”
Once she opened her eyes, he smirked. “Time to move around.” His loyalty to the Castellanos family was pure. He was never late, and was always on time. It was bittersweet. He loved what he did, but hated he had to let Jazmina go. He could stay like this for a while, but duty called. “I’ll fix you up a quick bath and breakfast. How that sound?”
Lion dropped Onta off and headed back to his place. He texted @justxjazmina to let her know that he would be home soon. Once he got there, he took a shower and took himself another shot. He invited Jaz over for the night so they could have more private time.
He wasn’t the type to just hit it…of course he wanted to hit, but he was not only interested in her body, but also her intellect as well.
Lion wasted no time taking charge. He placed the palm of his hand on her lower stomach and gently pushed her down so that her back pressed against the pool chair.
“Relax for me.”
He adjusted himself and Sam sat across from her. He raised her satan dress which only sat right there at her thighs and raised them up with his hands as he took the straps of her panties and pulled them down her legs and off passed her heels.
“From now on when you’re around me, which I hope will be again, I want you to come without these.” He smirked. “Only around me.”
“…Yes sir,” Jaz responded as she laid back on the chair. His firm hands glided up her legs and gripped the straps of her panties, slipping them off. She bit her bottom lip. Such hunger this man had. She liked that.
Upon hearing his request, she took another sip and responded seductively, “Well, sir… I’d be happy to oblige to that request… as long as I have a good enough reason on your end, of course.” She poured another glassful, looking forward to finding out what happened next.
He smiled, something only she could pull out of him. He heard enough and couldn’t wait any longer. His head found his way between those legs and he cradled them upon his shoulders as he directly french kissed her rose. He imagined they were her lips against his. He hungrily gripped her thighs and pressed them against either side of his face.
A gasp escaped Jaz’s glossed lips upon feeling his mouth on her, almost spilling her drink. She took one more sip and set the glass down, not wanting to break his crystal champagne flute. Putting her full attention on him, she indeed enjoyed the view, her long caramel-colored legs around his neck like the finest winter scarf as her honey dripped on the tip of his tongue.
His hands planted firmly on her ass cheeks, gripping tighter. As the pleasure intensified, she placed her hands on the back of his head and leaned back, her eyes to the heavens as she cried out to the moon.
He feasted for what seemed like forever. He had to get every drop and had to have her cum on demand when he wanted.
“Take your straps off ya shoulders. Take this off.” He tugged her clothing. While she was undressing, he took his shirt off. He took her legs and pulled her forward to meet his waistline. Her frontal was literally pressed against his bulge in his shorts. Lion unbuttoned his bottoms and finally let himself loose.
His erection, aroused by her naked body, instantly shot up. He got his shorts all the way off before planting himself back in between her legs and into her warm glaze. A deep moan manifested itself and he found himself deep within Jazmina. From there it was over. She had him where she wanted him and he had no issues with being held captive.
Lion dropped Onta off and headed back to his place. He texted @justxjazmina to let her know that he would be home soon. Once he got there, he took a shower and took himself another shot. He invited Jaz over for the night so they could have more private time.
He wasn’t the type to just hit it…of course he wanted to hit, but he was not only interested in her body, but also her intellect as well.
Lion wasted no time taking charge. He placed the palm of his hand on her lower stomach and gently pushed her down so that her back pressed against the pool chair.
“Relax for me.”
He adjusted himself and Sam sat across from her. He raised her satan dress which only sat right there at her thighs and raised them up with his hands as he took the straps of her panties and pulled them down her legs and off passed her heels.
“From now on when you’re around me, which I hope will be again, I want you to come without these.” He smirked. “Only around me.”
“…Yes sir,” Jaz responded as she laid back on the chair. His firm hands glided up her legs and gripped the straps of her panties, slipping them off. She bit her bottom lip. Such hunger this man had. She liked that.
Upon hearing his request, she took another sip and responded seductively, “Well, sir… I’d be happy to oblige to that request… as long as I have a good enough reason on your end, of course.” She poured another glassful, looking forward to finding out what happened next.
He smiled, something only she could pull out of him. He heard enough and couldn’t wait any longer. His head found his way between those legs and he cradled them upon his shoulders as he directly french kissed her rose. He imagined they were her lips against his. He hungrily gripped her thighs and pressed them against either side of his face.
Lion dropped Onta off and headed back to his place. He texted @justxjazmina to let her know that he would be home soon. Once he got there, he took a shower and took himself another shot. He invited Jaz over for the night so they could have more private time.
He wasn’t the type to just hit it…of course he wanted to hit, but he was not only interested in her body, but also her intellect as well.
Lion wasted no time taking charge. He placed the palm of his hand on her lower stomach and gently pushed her down so that her back pressed against the pool chair.
“Relax for me.”
He adjusted himself and Sam sat across from her. He raised her satan dress which only sat right there at her thighs and raised them up with his hands as he took the straps of her panties and pulled them down her legs and off passed her heels.
“From now on when you’re around me, which I hope will be again, I want you to come without these.” He smirked. “Only around me.”
Lion dropped Onta off and headed back to his place. He texted @justxjazmina to let her know that he would be home soon. Once he got there, he took a shower and took himself another shot. He invited Jaz over for the night so they could have more private time.
He wasn’t the type to just hit it…of course he wanted to hit, but he was not only interested in her body, but also her intellect as well.
After handling the girls after the party, Jaz received a text, an invite from Lion to come over for the night. She graciously accepted, mostly because he piqued her interest. Not only was he physically attractive, but he seemed very intelligent as well. So, she wanted to know more. She freshened up, quickly gave Duan a call to give him the breakdown of the party, and then headed over.
Driving her Jeep to the address listed, she parked and walked up to the door, ringing the bell. Jaz made sure to dress to impress, wearing a simple black dress with matching Louboutins and simple diamond cross. “Okay… here goes,” she said to herself.
Lion came to the door and stood there to marvel at Jazmina’s appearance. “Damn.” He smirked as he let her in. Words couldn’t be formed at the moment, the girl knew how to dress and she knew how to look good. “Wow.” For once, a lady could actually make him speechless. “You about to come up out of that.” He said boldly. “Like….now.”
Closing the door, he poured her a glass of champagne. “You didn’t have no trouble getting here huh?”
Jaz chuckled at his bold declaration at the door, but lowkey, she was most likely thinking the same. “Actually, I found your place rather quickly,” she responded, accepting the glass of champagne. “One of my girls actually live about three blocks down.”
Stepping in, she looked around a bit. Home was very neatly decorated, with some beautiful art on the walls. One in particular caught her eye. “This is nice,” she said. “Basquiat, right?”
“She knows art,” he smirked. “Yes, I have a few of them upstairs. He’s actually one of my favorites besides Frida…you know I have to have some of her in my home.”
Lion was Dominican, but his family had all kinds of Cuban inside of them. Thought he didn’t know his family, he did know that he was born in Cuba. “I love art…it connects me to my heritage. That’s all I have really. I don’t have parents or any close family to really know about my culture , I had to research myself really.”
Lion shrugged, “Art has always been an interest of mine.”
“Well, at least you have something of your homeland. Always important to know your roots,” she responded, looking at him with a smile. “Far as I know, my father was a Black man from Queens, and my mom was Korean. At least, that’s what the system told me. I was actually thinking of getting an ancestry test done one day.”
Looking a little bit more, Jazmina was impressed. He seemed very well rounded for sure, plus he could hold a conversation. She might want to have him around a little more often.
After the two of this discussed more art , they sat outside by the pool area...this was an area they were comfortable in; its how they met. Lion would be lying if he said that he wasn't attracted to the young lady. They had more in common than he thought before once he got to know a little about her interest. They both didn't like to be an open book, but they were comfortable enough to share what they felt was important for one to know, its not like they both didn't know what they did for a living.
Jazmina was different, not like the other women he encountered. Even though there was more things to talk about, they couldn't help themselves by talking about what they knew the best.....the streets.
"I think the only smart thing Duan has ever done, was keep you around. He'd be pretty foolish not to." Lion referred to them working together. "Word on the street is that he is in there for longer...kinda heard Onta and Chris talking. Surprisingly, Chris didn't say too much...he wanted to kill him, not sure if you knew that or not, but it's also being said that it's his brother who framed him. You know him?"
“Hmm… yeah I’m not privy to that part,” she said. “As close as we are, Duan still keeps me in the dark about a lot. But I can’t say I’d be surprised.” To be honest, Jaz always told Duan about his reckless behavior, but he rarely listens, and that’s why he’s where he’s at now. And of course it’s Jaz that has to hold it together.
"Carlos Rivera...toxicity at its best and I'll leave it at that." Lion poured the two of them another glass.
"I'm sure he will be out soon." Lion left that conversation in the air. The last thing he wanted to talk about what the nigga that had any dealings with Jazmina. Surely enough, once Duan would get out, he would find out quick that Lion don't intend to leave Jaz be...nah, he wanted to see what this was going to form into. He wanted her for himself.
"You like to tease don't you?" He noticed how she drank in front of him, how she pressed her lips onto the glass making sure to leave a little bit of drip on her lips just so she could lick it off. It instantly made his erection grow. He watched how she squeezed her thighs tight. That drove him...
"Leave your knees open." He smirked.
Lion dropped Onta off and headed back to his place. He texted @justxjazmina to let her know that he would be home soon. Once he got there, he took a shower and took himself another shot. He invited Jaz over for the night so they could have more private time.
He wasn’t the type to just hit it…of course he wanted to hit, but he was not only interested in her body, but also her intellect as well.
After handling the girls after the party, Jaz received a text, an invite from Lion to come over for the night. She graciously accepted, mostly because he piqued her interest. Not only was he physically attractive, but he seemed very intelligent as well. So, she wanted to know more. She freshened up, quickly gave Duan a call to give him the breakdown of the party, and then headed over.
Driving her Jeep to the address listed, she parked and walked up to the door, ringing the bell. Jaz made sure to dress to impress, wearing a simple black dress with matching Louboutins and simple diamond cross. “Okay… here goes,” she said to herself.
Lion came to the door and stood there to marvel at Jazmina’s appearance. “Damn.” He smirked as he let her in. Words couldn’t be formed at the moment, the girl knew how to dress and she knew how to look good. “Wow.” For once, a lady could actually make him speechless. “You about to come up out of that.” He said boldly. “Like….now.”
Closing the door, he poured her a glass of champagne. “You didn’t have no trouble getting here huh?”
Jaz chuckled at his bold declaration at the door, but lowkey, she was most likely thinking the same. “Actually, I found your place rather quickly,” she responded, accepting the glass of champagne. “One of my girls actually live about three blocks down.”
Stepping in, she looked around a bit. Home was very neatly decorated, with some beautiful art on the walls. One in particular caught her eye. “This is nice,” she said. “Basquiat, right?”
“She knows art,” he smirked. “Yes, I have a few of them upstairs. He’s actually one of my favorites besides Frida…you know I have to have some of her in my home.”
Lion was Dominican, but his family had all kinds of Cuban inside of them. Thought he didn’t know his family, he did know that he was born in Cuba. “I love art…it connects me to my heritage. That’s all I have really. I don’t have parents or any close family to really know about my culture , I had to research myself really.”
Lion shrugged, “Art has always been an interest of mine.”
“Well, at least you have something of your homeland. Always important to know your roots,” she responded, looking at him with a smile. “Far as I know, my father was a Black man from Queens, and my mom was Korean. At least, that’s what the system told me. I was actually thinking of getting an ancestry test done one day.”
Looking a little bit more, Jazmina was impressed. He seemed very well rounded for sure, plus he could hold a conversation. She might want to have him around a little more often.
After the two of this discussed more art , they sat outside by the pool area...this was an area they were comfortable in; its how they met. Lion would be lying if he said that he wasn't attracted to the young lady. They had more in common than he thought before once he got to know a little about her interest. They both didn't like to be an open book, but they were comfortable enough to share what they felt was important for one to know, its not like they both didn't know what they did for a living.
Jazmina was different, not like the other women he encountered. Even though there was more things to talk about, they couldn't help themselves by talking about what they knew the best.....the streets.
"I think the only smart thing Duan has ever done, was keep you around. He'd be pretty foolish not to." Lion referred to them working together. "Word on the street is that he is in there for longer...kinda heard Onta and Chris talking. Surprisingly, Chris didn't say too much...he wanted to kill him, not sure if you knew that or not, but it's also being said that it's his brother who framed him. You know him?"
Lion dropped Onta off and headed back to his place. He texted @justxjazmina to let her know that he would be home soon. Once he got there, he took a shower and took himself another shot. He invited Jaz over for the night so they could have more private time.
He wasn’t the type to just hit it…of course he wanted to hit, but he was not only interested in her body, but also her intellect as well.
After handling the girls after the party, Jaz received a text, an invite from Lion to come over for the night. She graciously accepted, mostly because he piqued her interest. Not only was he physically attractive, but he seemed very intelligent as well. So, she wanted to know more. She freshened up, quickly gave Duan a call to give him the breakdown of the party, and then headed over.
Driving her Jeep to the address listed, she parked and walked up to the door, ringing the bell. Jaz made sure to dress to impress, wearing a simple black dress with matching Louboutins and simple diamond cross. “Okay… here goes,” she said to herself.
Lion came to the door and stood there to marvel at Jazmina’s appearance. “Damn.” He smirked as he let her in. Words couldn’t be formed at the moment, the girl knew how to dress and she knew how to look good. “Wow.” For once, a lady could actually make him speechless. “You about to come up out of that.” He said boldly. “Like….now.”
Closing the door, he poured her a glass of champagne. “You didn’t have no trouble getting here huh?”
Jaz chuckled at his bold declaration at the door, but lowkey, she was most likely thinking the same. “Actually, I found your place rather quickly,” she responded, accepting the glass of champagne. “One of my girls actually live about three blocks down.”
Stepping in, she looked around a bit. Home was very neatly decorated, with some beautiful art on the walls. One in particular caught her eye. “This is nice,” she said. “Basquiat, right?”
“She knows art,” he smirked. “Yes, I have a few of them upstairs. He’s actually one of my favorites besides Frida…you know I have to have some of her in my home.”
Lion was Dominican, but his family had all kinds of Cuban inside of them. Thought he didn’t know his family, he did know that he was born in Cuba. “I love art…it connects me to my heritage. That’s all I have really. I don’t have parents or any close family to really know about my culture , I had to research myself really.”
Lion shrugged, “Art has always been an interest of mine.”
Lion dropped Onta off and headed back to his place. He texted @justxjazmina to let her know that he would be home soon. Once he got there, he took a shower and took himself another shot. He invited Jaz over for the night so they could have more private time.
He wasn’t the type to just hit it…of course he wanted to hit, but he was not only interested in her body, but also her intellect as well.
After handling the girls after the party, Jaz received a text, an invite from Lion to come over for the night. She graciously accepted, mostly because he piqued her interest. Not only was he physically attractive, but he seemed very intelligent as well. So, she wanted to know more. She freshened up, quickly gave Duan a call to give him the breakdown of the party, and then headed over.
Driving her Jeep to the address listed, she parked and walked up to the door, ringing the bell. Jaz made sure to dress to impress, wearing a simple black dress with matching Louboutins and simple diamond cross. “Okay… here goes,” she said to herself.
Lion came to the door and stood there to marvel at Jazmina’s appearance. “Damn.” He smirked as he let her in. Words couldn’t be formed at the moment, the girl knew how to dress and she knew how to look good. “Wow.” For once, a lady could actually make him speechless. “You about to come up out of that.” He said boldly. “Like….now.”
Closing the door, he poured her a glass of champagne. “You didn’t have no trouble getting here huh?”
Lion dropped Onta off and headed back to his place. He texted @justxjazmina to let her know that he would be home soon. Once he got there, he took a shower and took himself another shot. He invited Jaz over for the night so they could have more private time.
He wasn’t the type to just hit it…of course he wanted to hit, but he was not only interested in her body, but also her intellect as well.
Different Types
Once Lion got his boss settled, he went to make a quick run to the bathroom.
After relieving himself, finally, he started to make his way back to the pool area when he saw @justxjazmina standing alone.
"You look like you don't want to be here," he chuckled. "I feel you."
“Nah, just me and Duan,” she responded. “Grew up in foster care until I left when I was 16. Life was hard, but you know, I survived. So I can’t really complain.” Jaz was a person that didn’t want to dive in her personal life. The past was just that… the past.
“As for this, it was pretty much day one. Duan and I both had to hustle for what we wanted. We make it work… well, mostly me since he got locked up. But it’s all good though.” She smiled. She definitely didn’t look like what she been through. A true hustler, but still a good person trying to make it and hold shit down.
"Damn, well hard knocks look good on you." He smirked. "I had similar upbringings. I wasn't bout to stay in no home, I was already pushin sixteen, so, I made my own decision and left, went into the streets, got mentored by Chris, and its been up ever since. 18 years."
Christopher wasn't looked at as a father figure for Chris...more like brother. The two were the same age...35. Chris was in a better position of course, and though he couldn't take Chris in himself, his father did that for him; as he was young himself. The two boys grew up together, but with Lion taking the shadows by protecting his brother, and been protecting him from day one.
"Chris and I just have an understanding you know. I owe my life to that family, just like you owe yours to the streets, cause the streets take care of us; you know? Especially with you lookin' the way that you look?" He let his hands smoothly run over the course of her thigh, he wasn't ashamed, her legs were screaming for him to do more than that. "I'm liking what I see"
Jaz glanced down as Lion rubbed up and down her thigh, his palm towards her cookie jar. Glancing back up, she responded, “I agree with you. You see, I have a mantra I go by. It’s not the bad shit that you deal with, but how you overcome that… that means everything, ya know? And… you got to align yourself with the right people. That helps.”
She looked over to the bottle of champagne on the side table and poured a glass. Jaz then pressed the glass gently against her lips, looking seductively at this God of a man. “Oh, and by the way… I like what I see, too,” she said sweetly.
Lion shot her a little grin, he didn't smile too much, but when he did, there had to be good reason. He loved a good laugh, but it took special people to do that. Here, in front of him, was a stranger...and she managed to get that out of him. "Let me give you my number...after this party, if you not busy, you should come through. I got my own place...no Castellanos around." He joked. "I'm not trying to push up on you or anything, I just wanna dine you a little, if you want me in between your legs though, I don't mind that either...but not pushy, not pushy." He assured with a smile.
He watched her lips, the way they were pressed against the glass.
Different Types
Once Lion got his boss settled, he went to make a quick run to the bathroom.
After relieving himself, finally, he started to make his way back to the pool area when he saw @justxjazmina standing alone.
"You look like you don't want to be here," he chuckled. "I feel you."
“Nah, just me and Duan,” she responded. “Grew up in foster care until I left when I was 16. Life was hard, but you know, I survived. So I can’t really complain.” Jaz was a person that didn’t want to dive in her personal life. The past was just that… the past.
“As for this, it was pretty much day one. Duan and I both had to hustle for what we wanted. We make it work… well, mostly me since he got locked up. But it’s all good though.” She smiled. She definitely didn’t look like what she been through. A true hustler, but still a good person trying to make it and hold shit down.
"Damn, well hard knocks look good on you." He smirked. "I had similar upbringings. I wasn't bout to stay in no home, I was already pushin sixteen, so, I made my own decision and left, went into the streets, got mentored by Chris, and its been up ever since. 18 years."
Christopher wasn't looked at as a father figure for Chris...more like brother. The two were the same age...35. Chris was in a better position of course, and though he couldn't take Chris in himself, his father did that for him; as he was young himself. The two boys grew up together, but with Lion taking the shadows by protecting his brother, and been protecting him from day one.
"Chris and I just have an understanding you know. I owe my life to that family, just like you owe yours to the streets, cause the streets take care of us; you know? Especially with you lookin' the way that you look?" He let his hands smoothly run over the course of her thigh, he wasn't ashamed, her legs were screaming for him to do more than that. "I'm liking what I see"
Different Types
Once Lion got his boss settled, he went to make a quick run to the bathroom.
After relieving himself, finally, he started to make his way back to the pool area when he saw @justxjazmina standing alone.
"You look like you don't want to be here," he chuckled. "I feel you."
Laying at the pool was how Jaz cleared her head about a lot of shit. With Duan possibly being locked up longer than originally planned, and everything going on with this Mike character, she had a lot to think about as she drank and read her book. She was in her own world until…
“You look like you don’t want to be here…”
Looking up, she was greeted by this tall, bearded, light skinned brotha with hella tattoos. He was fine as hell, but he could sense the energy. So, she softened up a little.
Giving a bit of a smirk, she peered from above her book and responded, “… I guess you could say that. But nothing else is poppin, so… yeah. “
The gentleman looked back to make sure Onta was good before sitting on the edge of an empty pool chair. "Only thing poppin' to me is all this ass everywhere." He looked around and noticed that some women were there doing their "jobs."
"You can tell the workers from the ones who are only here to be seen." He ran his hands together. "You one of Mike's girls? I know that might be a dumb question, I don't see you up in nobody else's face."
“….I work with him, yes,” she responded. “Actually, I’m working with him through my ace, Duan. But he’s locked up, so I’m here helping out with the girls and all that.”
Jaz was not the type to have to try hard. That’s the other girls’ ammo. With Jaz, it came naturally. Her aura just drew people in without much effort, and she used that to her advantage. That’s how she worked.
“So… you didn’t see anyone you liked? We do have a variety,” she said as she put the book down.
"Ahhh there she is...the hustler." He smirked. "I do see somebody I like, but her ace locked up, I don't want any issues."
Classic Leo energy...Lion was very assertive, given the name, he wasn't afraid to step out on risk, thats why he was hired, oh, and of course he was a hitman too, but that was the least of this young ladies problem. She was so damned sexy and he was drawn to her...she stood out from all the other women, which was why he approached her in the first place.
"I work for Christopher Castellanos, I'm watching his nephew Onta while he is here on Vacation, guess you can call me a Soldier...but to answer your question directly, I'm looking at her right now." He look his sunshades off and stared right at her.
Jaz licked her lips and smirked. “Ahh, assertive type,” she responded. “But, with you working with Castellanos, I guess you have to be.” No lie, her crossed legs crossed a little tighter.
“And for the record, my ace is my best friend. Grew up together. Fool around a bit, but no strings.”
Turns out, she was the assertive type, too.
The situation was this: Yes, she and Duan had a connection that no one else got. Yes, they fucked when needed, but it was strictly out of carnal necessity. No romantic feelings involved. Duan did his thing with other girls. Hell, he tells her himself. As for Jaz… well, she had her fun too.
"Is that a green light?" He put his sunshades in his pocket. "If so, let me take you over to our cabana, let you meet a few people.
He extended his hands to hers to accept.
Jaz was familiar with the Castellanos camp, so that was not a problem at all. She was cool with this girl named Joia, who was tight with them. Plus, for a young one, she was wise beyond her years and carried herself accordingly. Plus… she had her Glock in her purse if necessary.
Jaz took his hand and got up from the lounger. “So… I never got your name,” she said.
"Lion!"
Onta called out to him, as they approached, he supplied the name for Jazmina...and that was really his name.
"Si?"
"No nos quedaremos mucho tiempo, tengo un poco de tiempo a solas. ¿Quién es ese?"
"Jazmina…Duan…"
"Duan." Onta smirked. "Duan, Rivera eh?"
"Ahh...Duan está encerrado"
"Sí, esa es la perra que mi tío está tratando de apagar."
"No es su problema… ella es genial, creció con él y conoce a Chris… sé de lo que hablas antes de juzgar, lo sabes."
Lion was no pushover, he's been working for Chris for a long time, even though he abided, he was going to speak up if he needed to.
"Jazmina, forgive me." He smirked. "You look gorgeous, come sit, come sit." Onta took her hand. "So you work? Yea? Duan está encerrado, ¿qué te tiene haciendo?
Onta questioned.
Lion, sat down beside her, and wrapped his arms around her, out of instinct.
Jaz could definitely tell that this guy was going to be a trip, but not a bad one. He seemed entertaining.
“Bueno, mientras él está encerrado, básicamente estoy a cargo de las chicas que ves aquí,” she responded in their native language. “Además, cualquier otro negocio que él y Mike necesiten. Tú sabes cómo es.”
If there’s nothing else you learn from Jaz, it’s this: she is one that could adapt to any situation without breaking a sweat.
"Respeto eso, respeto eso." Onta shook her hand. "Bienvenidas, babygirl, drink up."
He ordered shots for everyone.
Lion got one off of the tray and handed it to Jazmina first, and then he got his. The two clinked shot glasses before drinking up. "Casamigggggos....." they all sang as they laughed.
"Want to go somewhere private? I want to talk to you without the distractions."
Jaz smiled as she took a shot. The tequila stung a little bit, but it was hitting. And then she was asked to talk in private. She nodded her head. Walking past, she told one of her main girls to make sure the others were all good and did what needed to be done. She wasn’t ruling with an iron fist, but she was firm, and the girls respected that.
“So, what would you like to discuss, Lion?” Jaz asked as they were alone. Neatening up her skirt, covering her bikini bottom, she simply waited for an answer.
"Whatever you allow us to discuss." He smirked as they found an empty Cabana on the adjacent side of the pool. "I been working for the Castellanos family since I was in my teens...me, and about three others. Been knowing the man all of my life. How long have you been doin this?
You got family?"
Different Types
Once Lion got his boss settled, he went to make a quick run to the bathroom.
After relieving himself, finally, he started to make his way back to the pool area when he saw @justxjazmina standing alone.
"You look like you don't want to be here," he chuckled. "I feel you."
Laying at the pool was how Jaz cleared her head about a lot of shit. With Duan possibly being locked up longer than originally planned, and everything going on with this Mike character, she had a lot to think about as she drank and read her book. She was in her own world until…
“You look like you don’t want to be here…”
Looking up, she was greeted by this tall, bearded, light skinned brotha with hella tattoos. He was fine as hell, but he could sense the energy. So, she softened up a little.
Giving a bit of a smirk, she peered from above her book and responded, “… I guess you could say that. But nothing else is poppin, so… yeah. “
The gentleman looked back to make sure Onta was good before sitting on the edge of an empty pool chair. "Only thing poppin' to me is all this ass everywhere." He looked around and noticed that some women were there doing their "jobs."
"You can tell the workers from the ones who are only here to be seen." He ran his hands together. "You one of Mike's girls? I know that might be a dumb question, I don't see you up in nobody else's face."
“….I work with him, yes,” she responded. “Actually, I’m working with him through my ace, Duan. But he’s locked up, so I’m here helping out with the girls and all that.”
Jaz was not the type to have to try hard. That’s the other girls’ ammo. With Jaz, it came naturally. Her aura just drew people in without much effort, and she used that to her advantage. That’s how she worked.
“So… you didn’t see anyone you liked? We do have a variety,” she said as she put the book down.
"Ahhh there she is...the hustler." He smirked. "I do see somebody I like, but her ace locked up, I don't want any issues."
Classic Leo energy...Lion was very assertive, given the name, he wasn't afraid to step out on risk, thats why he was hired, oh, and of course he was a hitman too, but that was the least of this young ladies problem. She was so damned sexy and he was drawn to her...she stood out from all the other women, which was why he approached her in the first place.
"I work for Christopher Castellanos, I'm watching his nephew Onta while he is here on Vacation, guess you can call me a Soldier...but to answer your question directly, I'm looking at her right now." He look his sunshades off and stared right at her.
Jaz licked her lips and smirked. “Ahh, assertive type,” she responded. “But, with you working with Castellanos, I guess you have to be.” No lie, her crossed legs crossed a little tighter.
“And for the record, my ace is my best friend. Grew up together. Fool around a bit, but no strings.”
Turns out, she was the assertive type, too.
The situation was this: Yes, she and Duan had a connection that no one else got. Yes, they fucked when needed, but it was strictly out of carnal necessity. No romantic feelings involved. Duan did his thing with other girls. Hell, he tells her himself. As for Jaz… well, she had her fun too.
"Is that a green light?" He put his sunshades in his pocket. "If so, let me take you over to our cabana, let you meet a few people.
He extended his hands to hers to accept.
Jaz was familiar with the Castellanos camp, so that was not a problem at all. She was cool with this girl named Joia, who was tight with them. Plus, for a young one, she was wise beyond her years and carried herself accordingly. Plus… she had her Glock in her purse if necessary.
Jaz took his hand and got up from the lounger. “So… I never got your name,” she said.
"Lion!"
Onta called out to him, as they approached, he supplied the name for Jazmina...and that was really his name.
"Si?"
"No nos quedaremos mucho tiempo, tengo un poco de tiempo a solas. ¿Quién es ese?"
"Jazmina…Duan…"
"Duan." Onta smirked. "Duan, Rivera eh?"
"Ahh...Duan está encerrado"
"Sí, esa es la perra que mi tío está tratando de apagar."
"No es su problema… ella es genial, creció con él y conoce a Chris… sé de lo que hablas antes de juzgar, lo sabes."
Lion was no pushover, he's been working for Chris for a long time, even though he abided, he was going to speak up if he needed to.
"Jazmina, forgive me." He smirked. "You look gorgeous, come sit, come sit." Onta took her hand. "So you work? Yea? Duan está encerrado, ¿qué te tiene haciendo?
Onta questioned.
Lion, sat down beside her, and wrapped his arms around her, out of instinct.
Jaz could definitely tell that this guy was going to be a trip, but not a bad one. He seemed entertaining.
“Bueno, mientras él está encerrado, básicamente estoy a cargo de las chicas que ves aquí,” she responded in their native language. “Además, cualquier otro negocio que él y Mike necesiten. Tú sabes cómo es.”
If there’s nothing else you learn from Jaz, it’s this: she is one that could adapt to any situation without breaking a sweat.
"Respeto eso, respeto eso." Onta shook her hand. "Bienvenidas, babygirl, drink up."
He ordered shots for everyone.
Lion got one off of the tray and handed it to Jazmina first, and then he got his. The two clinked shot glasses before drinking up. "Casamigggggos....." they all sang as they laughed.
"Want to go somewhere private? I want to talk to you without the distractions."
SF
Different Types
Once Lion got his boss settled, he went to make a quick run to the bathroom.
After relieving himself, finally, he started to make his way back to the pool area when he saw @justxjazmina standing alone.
"You look like you don't want to be here," he chuckled. "I feel you."
Laying at the pool was how Jaz cleared her head about a lot of shit. With Duan possibly being locked up longer than originally planned, and everything going on with this Mike character, she had a lot to think about as she drank and read her book. She was in her own world until…
“You look like you don’t want to be here…”
Looking up, she was greeted by this tall, bearded, light skinned brotha with hella tattoos. He was fine as hell, but he could sense the energy. So, she softened up a little.
Giving a bit of a smirk, she peered from above her book and responded, “… I guess you could say that. But nothing else is poppin, so… yeah. “
The gentleman looked back to make sure Onta was good before sitting on the edge of an empty pool chair. "Only thing poppin' to me is all this ass everywhere." He looked around and noticed that some women were there doing their "jobs."
"You can tell the workers from the ones who are only here to be seen." He ran his hands together. "You one of Mike's girls? I know that might be a dumb question, I don't see you up in nobody else's face."
“….I work with him, yes,” she responded. “Actually, I’m working with him through my ace, Duan. But he’s locked up, so I’m here helping out with the girls and all that.”
Jaz was not the type to have to try hard. That’s the other girls’ ammo. With Jaz, it came naturally. Her aura just drew people in without much effort, and she used that to her advantage. That’s how she worked.
“So… you didn’t see anyone you liked? We do have a variety,” she said as she put the book down.
"Ahhh there she is...the hustler." He smirked. "I do see somebody I like, but her ace locked up, I don't want any issues."
Classic Leo energy...Lion was very assertive, given the name, he wasn't afraid to step out on risk, thats why he was hired, oh, and of course he was a hitman too, but that was the least of this young ladies problem. She was so damned sexy and he was drawn to her...she stood out from all the other women, which was why he approached her in the first place.
"I work for Christopher Castellanos, I'm watching his nephew Onta while he is here on Vacation, guess you can call me a Soldier...but to answer your question directly, I'm looking at her right now." He look his sunshades off and stared right at her.
Jaz licked her lips and smirked. “Ahh, assertive type,” she responded. “But, with you working with Castellanos, I guess you have to be.” No lie, her crossed legs crossed a little tighter.
“And for the record, my ace is my best friend. Grew up together. Fool around a bit, but no strings.”
Turns out, she was the assertive type, too.
The situation was this: Yes, she and Duan had a connection that no one else got. Yes, they fucked when needed, but it was strictly out of carnal necessity. No romantic feelings involved. Duan did his thing with other girls. Hell, he tells her himself. As for Jaz… well, she had her fun too.
"Is that a green light?" He put his sunshades in his pocket. "If so, let me take you over to our cabana, let you meet a few people.
He extended his hands to hers to accept.
Different Types
Once Lion got his boss settled, he went to make a quick run to the bathroom.
After relieving himself, finally, he started to make his way back to the pool area when he saw @justxjazmina standing alone.
"You look like you don't want to be here," he chuckled. "I feel you."
Laying at the pool was how Jaz cleared her head about a lot of shit. With Duan possibly being locked up longer than originally planned, and everything going on with this Mike character, she had a lot to think about as she drank and read her book. She was in her own world until…
“You look like you don’t want to be here…”
Looking up, she was greeted by this tall, bearded, light skinned brotha with hella tattoos. He was fine as hell, but he could sense the energy. So, she softened up a little.
Giving a bit of a smirk, she peered from above her book and responded, “… I guess you could say that. But nothing else is poppin, so… yeah. “
The gentleman looked back to make sure Onta was good before sitting on the edge of an empty pool chair. "Only thing poppin' to me is all this ass everywhere." He looked around and noticed that some women were there doing their "jobs."
"You can tell the workers from the ones who are only here to be seen." He ran his hands together. "You one of Mike's girls? I know that might be a dumb question, I don't see you up in nobody else's face."
“….I work with him, yes,” she responded. “Actually, I’m working with him through my ace, Duan. But he’s locked up, so I’m here helping out with the girls and all that.”
Jaz was not the type to have to try hard. That’s the other girls’ ammo. With Jaz, it came naturally. Her aura just drew people in without much effort, and she used that to her advantage. That’s how she worked.
“So… you didn’t see anyone you liked? We do have a variety,” she said as she put the book down.
"Ahhh there she is...the hustler." He smirked. "I do see somebody I like, but her ace locked up, I don't want any issues."
Classic Leo energy...Lion was very assertive, given the name, he wasn't afraid to step out on risk, thats why he was hired, oh, and of course he was a hitman too, but that was the least of this young ladies problem. She was so damned sexy and he was drawn to her...she stood out from all the other women, which was why he approached her in the first place.
"I work for Christopher Castellanos, I'm watching his nephew Onta while he is here on Vacation, guess you can call me a Soldier...but to answer your question directly, I'm looking at her right now." He look his sunshades off and stared right at her.
