Last Train For Paris by Ebony Garris, Blake Karrington Read Free Book Online Page B

only other celebs there were the Kardashian sisters if you consider them on celebrity status. But there was a slew of paparazzi’s out flicking every chance they got. Miles wanted to make sure Paris’ image wasn’t tainted by the media before she even dropped her first single. “So you ready to record tonight? You aint nervous are you?” Miles asked Paris with a little sarcasm in his voice. “Not at all I was born to do this.” Paris said forking a mouthful of salad into her mouth. “Well let’s get out of here and make a hit record ma.” Miles said as he got up and motioned for his assistant to take care of the check.
    Paris and Miles drove deep into Hollywood past the Beverly Center and pulled up to Westlake Studios. Making their way into Studio A Paris could feel her anxiety fall to the pit of her stomach. Miles had told her she would be working with an accomplished super producer named Boogie from NYC who refereed to everybody as cat. For example instead of saying this guy or that dude he would say this cat or that cat. Crazy but cute at the same time. Paris was nervous at first but after hearing the track she knew that she was going to kill this song. Boogie hooked her up with a hot remake of the old Eveyln Champagne King classic “Love Come Down”. After a long night the song was almost complete and both Miles and Boogie were surprised that Paris got it that quick. Miles motioned for Paris to come out the booth. "Hey Boog can I get a sec with Paris just got to go over some contracts and stuff, I know you don't want to sit through that." Miles said. "Oh no prob I got to go meet up with these cats in studio B real quick anyway for my session after this so just hit me when you all are done." Boogie said as he made his way out the door. "Was that last run okay at the end I don't want to do too much... it was too much wasn't it?" Paris said uneasy about her vocal choices. "No your vocals are fine but you seem a little tense, it's normal for you to be nervous but I just want you to loosen up a bit." Miles said using his great hustler antics to lure Paris into smoking another woolah. "Well I would love to loosen up and I think I know what will help me loosen up." Paris said hoping Miles would get the idea that she wanted to smoke without her having to ask him. Just like clock work Miles asked "Do you wanna smoke again? That seemed to help you and ME last night." Miles said smiling remembering the great sex they had the night before. Paris shook her head and the two headed out to the tinted range to be sure that no paps would get a hold of them. After smoking what Paris thought was weed she was definitely feeling right. She went into the studio and finished the track and to no surprise it came out perfect. Miles was a born perfectionist and believed nothing was done until it was perfect. Miles and Paris finished up at the studio at nearly six AM and Paris banged out four tracks for her upcoming album. They were scheduled to go back to the city later that night and Paris was happy to get back to the city. Not only did she have some appearances to make but she also was excited to meet her new stylist and go shopping. She heard that she was a sweetheart and she was hoping maybe they could become friends. Hell they already had two key things in common and that was a love for shopping and spending Miles' money, what else did a girl need. Little did Paris know they had more in common than just that.
     
     

Chapter 7
    C.R.E.A.M
     
    Jihan boarded his plane and he had to admit he was sad to leave St.Barts it was so peaceful there. But NYC was home and he had some unfinished business to take care of there. He was happy that Miles transferred the money into his account so that he could go get some new equipment. He knew that this new job would call for some serious work, research, and machinery if you get the drift. This new job he was on made Miles’ money seem like chump change and he was excited to finally say that this