Part One

AJ McLean had wrapped it up for the evening and contemplated stopping at the bar for a few beers before heading home. After a tough day at the studio working on his Johnny No Name tracks,he felt entitled to a little relaxation.

He caught sight of Tone` Hampton at the elevator station. He found her dark hair, foxy looks and nice body bewitching more than once. Older women had always intrigued him. At 32 years old, she look a day over 25.

Man, she was hot, he thought, checking her out. She had worked at Jive Records for more than two years and had not said more than a dozen or so words to him on a personal basis that entire span of time. He had always observed her from a distance, noting her as he would any desirable female, but let the attraction stand as a transient occurrence. AJ found a great many women tantalizing- some in which he gladly fucked their brains out- that he had no inclination to pursue.

For some reason tonight, he felt like he and Tone` should get to know each other.

"And where are you going?" he asked, intercepting her from entering an available elevator.

"Home," she replied. Tone` eyed AJ with caution. His handsome looks caught her off guard. Rumors of his womanizing exploits spread through the studio offices like wildfire .AJ had earned the label, "Studio Stud." The female sector had boasted of his physical endowment, his outstanding ability in bed. No encounter was left scared, no detail over looked.

She thought he was nice to look at, but declined and invitation he might extend. Her predicament with her supposed boyfriend Shawn left her in a quandary. Should she consider breaking it off with him or not? He wasn't interested in having a girlfriend. He was far to dedicated to sports. Sure, after the game, he was ready to fuck, but her inability to shift gears from boredom to total submission left her perplexed.

It wasn't as though he no longer excited her. Shawn was fantastic in bed. If only his devotion to basketball weren't as complete, she would have no reason to entertain thoughts of ending their relationship.

"No plans for the evening?" AJ was doing his best to spark conversation.

She shook her head, wondering if he had deliberately blocked her path. The elevator she was about to take was gone, leaving her to choose another. If only she could get to the down button.

He took a step forward, closing the distance between them. She could smell his enticing aftershave and, more importantly, his manly scent. "A pretty woman like you, with no plans? Come on, I don't buy it."

Tone` smiled. AJ might be a two-timer, but it had been a long time since someone had paid her a compliment. Shawn wasn't prone to giving them. If he approved of her appearance, he got a hard-on. That was the only indication she received. Hmmmmmmmm. She had always thought AJ was cute. His aftershave seemed to enhance his manliness.

AJ saw evidence of her warming to his charm. Her grin and gentle laughter told him he had pressed the right buttons. Surly he wasn't going to let her get away now, not when he was so close to having her. "You can't spend it alone. I won't allow it."

"Oh? What makes you think I'm not on my way to see my boyfriend?"

"If you had a boyfriend, he'd come to the studio once in a while, wouldn't he?"

She smirked. That would be the day. Shawn professed to never having the time.

Her lack of a response was read as encouragement. "You ought to join me for some drinks?"

"Why?"

His dark eyes flashed sexy signals. "Because you want to."

"You're certainly sure of yourself," she said softly. His aggressiveness aroused her.

He boldly stepped forward, barely an inch from touching her. His raspy voice pierced her resolve. "You know how much fun it would be...and it's what you want to do."

Tone` felt her nipples harden as he spoke, followed by a stirring tightness between her legs. She didn't realize how easily someone AJ age could effect her. Her perception was never this strong. Common sense advised her that it was best to avoid him, yet she could not deny thee temptation he represented. Her loyalty to Shawn was being tested to the limit.

AJ put his hand on her lower back then let it drop until the bridge of his fingers encompassed her ass. "Come on..." he whispered, brushing his lips to hers. "Come on... you know you want to..."

The heat in her pussy began to climb. She hadn't thought of cheating on Shawn before...and, yet the powerful longing between her legs dictated otherwise. She was dominated by a furry of hormones that raced through her body. She couldn't ignore the reality that he'd gotten her wet...He did so effortlessly. She experienced a vibrating weakness.

His fingers dug into her butt, prompted by urgency. His dark pupils were filled with naked desire, bidding her to obey. The tightness in her pussy caused her entire body to tingle. His grope accentuated the sensation.

"Come on..."

Tone` choked with desire. "Okay...for drinks. Your place?"

"Good girl." AJ was pleased with himself He was going to enjoy every minute of it... and from the way she gazed at him, she was going to make sure he did, too.