Later that morning, the calls requesting interviews with her began. On each show, Cristal talked openly about some of her experiences with drugs and alcohol, how it affected her work, and that she planned to seek help. Media groups dispatched crews to get footage of Cristal waving as she entered the facility. Social Media pages and accounts were created and maintained with updates on her progress, and Cristal even blogged about the experience.
Being clean and sober did wonders for her voice. The fear of losing it all returned her work ethic, and hearing all of her labelmates telling her to her face that she was a bitch that they refused to work with improved her attitude. And with a new attitude, Cristal began to write songs again while she was in rehab.
She did a duet with Scarlet, who wrote the music and produced the upcoming release and her labelmates, P Harlem, Monte Cole and Lola Luv, gladly contributed to her new release. There was even talk of inviting her on the tour with them, but that was mostly RJ trying to talk it up. That night at The Four Kings would be the start of her comeback.
Venus arrived at The Four Kings with Sterling, two of his men and their women, to see the show. Since she was in good with management, Venus was able to get a table in the front. Her connections were also the reason that Venus was so sure that not only would Cristal be performing, but The Regulators would take the stage as well.
RJ sat in his office waiting for Venus to get away and come to him. He had seen her on the monitor when she arrived, and he had seen to it that Venus and her guests were seated and would be taken care of during the show. While he waited, RJ thought about the sex they had during the weekend they’d spent together.
In his mind’s eye, RJ watched Venus spread her legs while he fingered her clit and felt it getting harder. Venus moaned. He ran his tongue along her lips, proceeded to lick and suck her clit. When her back arched, Venus grabbed RJ’s head and began grinding her hips as the movement of his tongue increased. She felt her body trembling at its core.
“I don’t wanna cum … yet.”
Venus rolled off of RJ, got on top of him and lowered herself onto him. They stared into each other's eyes as Venus rode him slowly and he felt her muscles tightening and releasing around him.
“I’m gonna cum!” Venus screamed, “Fuck me, RJ!”
RJ complied with her request until they both collapsed from exhaustion.
RJ remembered Venus curling up in the fetal position, smiling and then touching his face. It was almost like he could still feel the sensation of running his hand over her soft and smooth skin, admiring each curve, and breathing in each nuance of her body.
There was a knock at the door, and it brought RJ out of the trance that sex with Venus had him in. He looked at the monitor; it was Kelsey, a member of security that worked the front door. RJ buzzed him in.
“Sorry to bother you, RJ, but there’s a young lady at the door asking for you,” Kelsey said.
“Is she on the guest list?”
“No. But she was pretty adamant that despite her name not being on the list, that you would let her in.”
RJ laughed and looked at the monitors. “Which one?”
Kelsey glanced at the monitors. “I don’t see her, but she is a bad mutha fucka.”
“What’s her name?”
“Said her name is Fantasy.”
“Let her in.”
“You got it,” Kelsey said and turned to leave.
RJ thought about it. “She’s your responsibility tonight, Kelsey. That means you stay with her.”
Kelsey smiled, because he couldn’t think of a better way to spend the night. “You got it,” he said and turned to leave.
“That don’t mean you need to be all up on her. You’re security, you see that she is safe and that she is taken care of.”
“You got it.”
“Talk to Monique and tell her to find her a good spot to watch the show,” RJ ordered.
“You got it,” Kelsey said and turned to leave with a big smile on his face, because now he could watch Fantasy with a good view of the show.
Kelsey left the office, but quickly knocked on the door and stuck his head back in. “You have a guest,” Kelsey said and then he held the door for Venus as she walked in.
“Hi,” Venus said as Kelsey closed the door and gladly went to see about Fantasy.
“Hi. You look nice,” RJ said of Venus in the black Michael Kors velvet bodycon dress that clung to her like it was her own skin. He stood up and came around the desk.