"Call him."Prince commanded, the longer I took the harder his strokes became. I shakily reached for the phone. A sudden shockwave a pleasure shot through my body caused me to drop it back onto the reciever and my breathe to hitch in my throat. He slapped me on the ass commanding me to pick up the phone again.

"God!!" I screamed out and tried to brace myself on the carpet in vain but it didn't work. I don't know how he expected me to do this while we were fucking, he tricked me into doing this I swear. He told me to come to the studio to sing a few backup vocals. Next thing I know, my skirt is up. Only shorts around Prince, no more easy access clothes.

He flipped us over and pulled me up into his lap. I bit my lip trying to keep a moan from coming out as the phone rung.

"Hello." Michael's soft voice answered.

"Hi Michael, look we need to ta-" I turned the phone away from my mouth, trying to pull myself together as Prince started sucking on my neck.

"I need to t-talk to you about something."

"Are you okay?" Michael asked, worry in his tone. Which made me feel bad about myself. I covered the phone with my hand.

"I can't do this Prince." He dug his fingers into my hips and started nibbling on my neck, making my eyes rolls into the back of my head.

"I'm breaking up with you."  I moaned.

It went silent on the line "Your what?" his voice shaking a little.

"I got her now." Prince yelled with a chuckle. He pulled away from my neck and grabbed the phone. He guided me down onto my back and started slowing down his strokes. It felt so good it was almost painful how slow he was going. I clawed his back just begging for him to speed up. Prince smirked and pressed the speaker phone button and set it on the ground next to us.

"Jasmyn we had a deal." Michael yelled at me through the phone.

I opened my mouth to speak but some inaudible moan came out. I felt Prince smirk in my neck.

"Deals off pal." He picked me back and so that I was straddling his lap once again. The only sounds in the room were our bodies slapping against eachother and our moans fillign the air.  I reached to the side and picked up the phone, moaning into it. Prince smiled at me and kissed on the cheek.

"We were supposed to go to the American Music Awards together."

"Take Diana." I blew a kiss into the phone and hung up, tossing it to the side. I wrapped my arms around Prince's neck trying to brace myself for my nearing end. I came so hard, my body twitched and my eyes rolled into the back of my head.

I fluttered my eyes to meet Prince's gaze. "Woah."

"Daddy knows." He smirked and slammed his lips into mine., his tongue exploring my mouth.

"Oh shit." I pulled away, breathing heavily. Prince shushed me by slamming his lips back into mine. "We gotta go we got a reservation in 30 minutes." He kissed all over my neck and bit into my shoulder.

"Oh no no no no, no no no no no no, you see, what I had planned after this." He kissed me roughly again. "shouldn't take more than 2- 3 minutes tops."

"Oh, 200 more seconds of passion." I pecked him on the nose and ran my fingers through his sweaty hair. "We gotta go Susannah is gonna suspect something."

"I'm sure she suspects a lot between us."

"True true." I nodded. "But your brother is in town and you have to show him a good time."

He pouted. "Ok fine, but were showering together."

"So what I can't wash my ass by myself?'

He closed his eyes and sighed heavily, clearly irritated. "I love it when you talk dirty to me."

"I don't shower with guys. I have things I need to do in the shower that I don't need you watching unlike some bitches I have to clean between my ass cheeks."

"Please keep going my erection almost dead."

"It's not magically clean back there it takes work man."

"And she's gonna keep going." he mumbled.

"Then there's that awkward place between my butt and my pu-" He placed his hand over my mouth and shushed me.

"And it's dead. It's dead and you killed it."

I pursed his face together and gave him a kiss. "Aw my sweet baby boy." I nuzzled my nose to his  "My cutie pie."  I cooed and hopped up, pulling my skirt down and smoothing it out.  I held my hand out to him to help him up.

"I call shower first."

"Ok." I nodded and looked around. He started to walk out but noticed that I wasn't coming behind him.

He sighed knowingly. "You wanna record don't you?"

I scratched the back of my head. "Well I mean i'm in here."

"Jasmyn you just told me to get ready." I walked out the booth and grabbed my purse pulling out my notebook.

"Just a few things it won't take more than an hour."

"An hour!!"

My eyes went wide and I looked around for a minute. I pushed past him and moved the chair out the way to search under the rug.  After not finding anything I turned back to Prince.

"What are you lookin' for?" he chuckled.

"Whoever the fuck you yellin' at." He smiled and took a deep breathe, running his fingers through his hair. He kissed me on the temple and pinched me on the cheek.

"Nobody now you can have the studio all to yourself after dinner"

"But-"

"After dinner mama." He walked out and I titled my head watching him leave.

"I'll visually violate you until then!!" I yelled.

"So does everybody." He yelled back. I scrunched my face up. Everybody? Guys too?!? I cringed at the thought and followed behind him.

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We made it to dinner. It was really late at night. It was Prince and Susannah, who had been staring at me all night.  Prince's brother, Duane,  and me. I was giggling and talking with Duane, and I obviously didn't want him in any romantic way, it was just casual conversation. However the way Prince was staring at me all night. I don't know if he thought that.

"Really now? So you like working for your big brother?"

"Well I don't really consider him the big brother if you know what I mean." He laughed and I placed my straw in my mouth with a smile, so he wouldn't be alone in his joke.  Prince clenched his jaw. I don't make short jokes about Prince. It's dangerous territory.

"Ain't that right Skipper?" He laughed and I saw a vein pop out of Prince's head. I shook my head mouthing for him to stop. He cut his eyes at me and turned back to his brother.

"Don't forget whose payroll your're on." Prince laughed sarcastically and smirked.

"Damn." I coughed setting my glass down.

"So." I started trying to change the subject. "How about those Celtics. They won the Finals this year."

"What do you know about basketball?" Duane laughed. I raised my brow at him.

"Excuse me."

Prince choked on his wine a little bit. "Uh oh."

He knew how I was about this. Boys swear because i'm a girl that I know nothing about sports and it pisses me off.

"Why would you assume I don't know anything about basketball?"

"I mean your-"

"A girl? That's a little stereotypical don't ya' think." I took a bite of my food and crossed my legs, irritated with him. "Some of us know more than the interior of a kitchen."

He apologized and we went back to talking about him being head of security for Prince. I didn't really wanna continue talking to him after that but I did. Just to be nice. I look out the corner of my eye and I could see Prince glaring at me again. It was a look of bitterness. My mouth went dry and I tried my best to brush it off but I couldn't and thankfully our dinner arrived. As we were eating, Prince and Susannah were whispering to each other and rubbing up against one another, and I gave the same glare he gave me earlier. He smiles at me and took me to the side.

"What's the deal?"

"I dunno Prince, what is the deal?" He laughed at me and tucked his hands in his pockets.

He looked me over and held his hand out to me. I took it and we went back to the table to find them all missing. I looked through the glass to find all of them waiting outside, Prince and I walked out hand in hand. He was telling me a joke about his brother and as soon as we hit the door a camera flashed.

"Ok." I blinked my eyes back into focus. "That was uncalled for."

"Isn't it always."Prince rolled his eyes. As soon as we approached where the group was he let go of my hand. I frowned a little at him. He usually didn't care when she was around, but as of lately he has and it's freaking me out.

He's grown closer to her and a little bit more apart from me. It's scaring me a little. I know she's his girlfriend and all but he's mine.

I think he's mine.

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