BRAXTON'S SEX ADDICTION

Braxton walked out of the studio, his manager following him closely from behind, he collected the bottle water from his manager and opened the lid cover then placed the rim on his lips and started drinking the water.

After drinking the water he gave it back to his manager and wiped the corner of his mouth with his towel.

"Everything ready for tonight?" He questioned him, his manager quickly unlocked his iPod and started scrolling through her notes.

"Everything is set and in perfect order, hopefully the concert goes well as planned." Amanda, his manager, stated.

Braxton covered his nose with a nose mask and covered his eyes with a sunshade.

"If that's all then I have somewhere to go." He said and walk out of the front door. He pulled his car door open and ignited the engine then drove off.

"But Braxton....." Amanda didn't get to finish her sentence when the car hit the road.

"Gosh, i wonder when he'll get serious for once." She mumbled to herself and shook her head. She dialed a number on her phone and placed it on her ear.

"Yes, Amanda , are the lights fixed? Yes he....he is not here right now. I'll be there shortly." She spoke inside the phone and put the phone back down.

Braxton is a sweetheart to many people, some fantasize that he is their husband while some want to have sex with him.

A single look at his sapphire colored eyes of course you'll trip for him as well.

Braxton I know to be a playboy, yes he doesn't stay with one woman anything longer than a month.

He has turned himself into a celebrity playboy that any women and gay men want to f%%k.

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Alicia checked her watch for the tenth time and sighed.

Tonight is the concert of Braxton, her favorite celebrity, her dream man.

She has been a fan since Braxton started her career as an artist.

Not to talk about the amount of money she used in buying his albums and CDs, she is popularly known among Braxton's fans as the biggest fan.

She stood up from.her chair and picked up her bag,she cat walked out of her office, her eyes still on the watch.

"Director, you're yet to sign the contract." Her Secretary reminds her.

"I'll sign it tomorrow or they can try out another company." She said unbothered and walked inside the elevator. She pressed the downfloor and rested her back on the elevator.

In her head she already calculated how much time she had left. Ten minutes to take her bath, thirty minutes for makeup and ten minutes to get dressed.

She was the kind of woman that likes doing everything to the top. She hopes that maybe one day Braxton will notice her.

Alicia walked out of the elevator and pressed her car key then the car beeped, she opened the door and got in. She dropped her bag on the opposite seat and drove out of the parking lot.

Few minutes later she drove inside her house, ignoring the maids that were watching her as she ran like a mad woman. She ran upstairs inside her room and pulled off her shirt and unzipped her skirt then walked inside the bathroom naked.

She got inside the cold shower and started washing her body, as she washed herself Braxton's sexy face popped into her mind.

"Why are you so sexy?" She whispered to herself.

Exactly two minutes later she walked out of the shower with her towel wrapped around her body, she sat down before her mirror and touched her cheek.

She squealed in excitement and squeeze her body lotion on her palm and started rubbing it on her body.

Her phone ranged and she picked it up, she placed it on a loudspeaker and continued with what she was doing.

"Alicia, where the fuck are you! I'm waiting for you at my house, remember girls night." Her best friend Serena shouted from the other end of the call.

"Ouch, i'm so sorry babe but there will be no girl's night today, i'm preparing for Braxton concert, i have found tickets if you want to go." She said and continued with what she was doing.

"What! You chose Braxton over your friend? I can't believe you!" Serena yelled angrily and hung up on Alicia. Alicia glanced at her phone screen and shrugged.

"You'll not understand." She said and continued with her make-up.

Braxton slammed the girl down on his hard cock, the girl moaned loudly, her hands wrapped around Braxton's neck.

"Oh yea, f%%k me hard, fast like a bad boy you are." She moaned.

"Shut your mouth bit.h, you're not in the position to order right now." Braxton groaned. He was thrusting harshly inside the girl, even though she could feel it.

"I'm close." She announced, just as Braxton was ready to reply to her , his phone went off. He picked it up and placed it on a loudspeaker.

"Braxton, where are you? Your fans are waiting, you're twenty minutes late already Brax." Amanda, his manager, said from the other end of the call.

"F%%k." He cursed under his breath and pushed the girl away from his body.

"But Braxton....."

"Shut up!" He yelled.