Infatuation - Blacked

Sia was overwhelmed with excitement when the news reached her that her favorite DJ, who was also an international celebrity, was scheduled to stay in the five-star hotel where she worked as a receptionist. She couldn't believe her luck and wondered if she would have the opportunity to meet him up close.

Her anticipation grew throughout the day as she awaited his arrival. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw his luxurious car pulling into the hotel driveway, escorted by his entourage of bouncers and assistants. As they entered the lobby, Sia felt a pang of disappointment; the DJ was surrounded by scantily-clad women, and his entourage kept her at arm's length.

Determined to make contact with her idol, Sia persistently found ways to approach him throughout the evening. She caught his eye when she playfully tossed her mane of curly hair and flashed him a shy smile, effortlessly weaving the sleaziest of pickup lines into her flirtatious banter. Her attempts were continually thwarted by his minders whose sole purpose seemed to be keeping Sia away from their precious charge.

Undeterred, Sia continued her pursuit, attracted as much attention as possible with strategically placed twerks and suggestive poses. Her plan worked when one of the bouncers walked off to tend to an 'urgent matter' leaving an opening for her to make her move.

Unable to control her excitement, Sia approached the DJ cautiously, careful not to spill her drink on his designer suit. Her deepest desires coursed through her veins as she looked into his eyes, trying to convey her admiration for his music without sounding like a fangirl.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the DJ broke the ice, "So, interested in my music, huh?" He smirked, leaning in closer to share a dirty secret with her, "Well, I have a little something special for you if you can wait until later." His words sent shivers down Sia's spine as she eagerly nodded her assent.

As the night progressed, Sia couldn't believe her luck when the DJ invited her back to his suite. Excitedly, she followed him up to the room where he revealed his latest twelve-inch vinyl to her, not as an enticement to sleep with him but as a gift for making the night unforgettable.

With a gleam in his eye, the DJ handed over the record with a flourish and pressed play on the turntable. The bass-heavy beats reverberated through the room as Sia watched a besotted grin spread across his face. In that moment, she knew she had won not only his affection but also a place in her heart forever.