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Kevo grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the table in front of him, lit one, and took a slow drag. Then he exhaled and sighed.

“Draft a contract and send it. I’ll have my lawyer look it over. We can talk from there.”

“Sounds good.”

CHAPTER 12

MYOME

Iknocked on the door in front of me and pushed it open without waiting for a response. I whistled as I took in the right wall of Drix’s office. There was a large couch with a series of gold and platinum plaques on both sides.

“Jesus, Berlin.”

“Hey, baby.” He stood up from behind his desk and circled around to me.

“How do you have so many plaques with only one album out?” I asked.

“Every plaque up there is from writing and producing. Niggas act like it keeps them in my good graces to make sure I get one when their songs hit. I’ve never put getting one as a requirement in my contract but I keep getting boxes in the mail, so…” He shrugged. “The five I have from my own music are still boxed. I think they’re going in our studio at home.”

“That’s insane.” I walked closer to the wall and looked at some of them.

He chuckled lowly as he came up to stand at my side.

“You’ll have some of your own soon enough.”

“You think so?”

“I know so.” He tapped me on the ass. “To what do I owe this lovely surprise?”

“Just wanted to see how the label was coming along.”

“And what do you think?” He turned toward me.

“I think it looks amazing.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” I glanced at him. “And your office is beautiful.”

“Thanks.” He glanced around the room. “My mom did a lot of the designing and picked the furniture and shit out.” He exhaled.

“It looks good.” I looked around the room again.

“You know what’ll make it look better?”

“What?”

“You on my desk.” A wicked grin crossed his face.

He didn’t wait for a response. He put his hands on my ass and jerked me in. I threw my arms around his neck and he leaned down to press our mouths together. He cupped my ass then lifted me. I grabbed the back of his head while I kissed him and he walked us to his desk. He set me on my feet and immediately reached for the button on my shorts.

“Should we be doing this in here?” I asked against his mouth.

“Why not? We own the building.” He rubbed his nose along mine and kissed me again while he yanked my zipper down and started to push my shorts down my legs. He lifted me onto the desk and bumped my legs wider to house himself between them.

There was no slow lead up. I didn’t need one. Drix grabbed my throat with one hand and his erection with the other. He ran his dick between my folds three times before tapping it on my clit and lining himself up with my entrance. I was panting before he even pushed himself into me.

He leaned down to kiss me briefly then let my throat go to grab my legs. He jerked me further down the desk and held my legs straight up against his front. He kissed one of my ankles then the other while he slowly stroked into me. We stared ateach other while he lazily slid in and out of me. My walls gripped him while I got wetter and wetter. He licked his lips.