A fucking hoeKathleen paced up and down in the living room with a sour mood. Henry just left the mansion on a sudden business trip. Not that she was annoyed about it though,it was the argument they had before his departure that was making her boil in anger. That was by the way; she had ample time to execute her plans... "Let's see how you will continue fucking that bitch if she is fired.." She sneered in contempt.The sound of the door opening diverted her attention from her thoughts. Quinn walked into the room with cautious steps. "My my... Just in time, aren't you? Let's have a chat, Quinn...".Quinn served her a cup of espresso at her request and stood respectfully in front of her. What did she want to talk to her about? Maybe scold her or scratch her face? Multiple scenarios flashed across her mind as her eyes alternated from Kathleen to the floor. "Sit" Kathleen requested calmly. "I'm fine,I can stand" Quinn declined politely. "That wasn't a request,it was an order" Kathleen's c
Your cock is all I needSilence was all that greeted Henry when he went into Quinn's room. Where was she? He pulled out his cellphone and dialed her number, it wasn't going through. His gaze darkened as his suspicion heightened. He breezed out of the room in a hurry and was greeted with the figure of Kathleen with her legs on each other on the couch. "What are you doing here?" He asked impatiently. "Trying to figure out why my fiance is asking me what I'm doing in his home" Kathleen replied nonchalantly. "Where's Quinn?" He asked, ignoring her response. "How I'm I supposed to know?" She stood up and walked over to him. Resting her hands on his chest, she muttered seductively, "I know you must be tired. Why don't I help you rest?" She bit her lower lips slowly. Henry tried pushing her but she held on fast. "What do you want?" He asked impatiently. "Your cock, I fucking want you inside me. When was the last time you fucked me? Answer me!" Henry didn't respond. Different ideas cr
Intimacy between playboys"So what you are trying to say is that Quinn left?" Jake asked amusedly. He was pleasantly surprised when Henry showed up at his cafe. How long had it been? A year or two? Whatever, he had thought there was something serious bothering his close buddy. The expression on his face when he came into his office was alarming. Jake had suspended his work and came down with him for a drink. But this? How was this important? Henry saw the look on his friend's face and knew what he was thinking. "You don't understand; I'm not sure if I can do without her" He gulped down his glass of tequila. Jake nodded slowly,he understood. "Are you screwing her? Man,what about your fiancee?" Jake knew he wasn't a faithful type,but Henry was different. Though Henry played with different girls,it was girls from wealthy homes. A maid? It sounded ridiculous... "What about her? She can go to hell for all I care" Henry slurred. "You guys are engaged,you know you need her" Jake wasn't sure
Fucking her employer's fatherRita wasn't to be bothered about any repercussions; Alexander wouldn't allow anything happen to her. They were currently on her bed in her bedroom. The lights were turned off as she lay satisfied on his chest. Their little affair started long way back, since she was employed. She always donned a disguise to look like a man. She had her reasons though... A good reason... 'Sigh' She turned to get a comfortable position and drifted to a dreamless sleep.***********Henry squeezed his face as he recoiled in disgust. "Are you actually avoiding your own fiancee? You have been engaged for years now... Do you want the business to dwindle. You brat!" His father shouted at him. He was confused at his train of thoughts. He was annoyed at this unfilial son of his. It was his reckless attitude that made them send him away to live independently. Couldn't he be more wiser and help the family's business? Would he be satisfied if their Conglomerate went bankrupt? "Aaah.."
Getting a hard on just by thinking about her.Henry twirled around on the swivel chair in his office. He was frustrated; why was his father giving him troubles? He had been thinking of a way to dispel the engagement between he and Kathleen. However he couldn't come with a suitable plan; it wasn't an easy feat at all. His ringtone sounded at that moment."Who the fuck is calling me?" He groaned as he glanced at the caller ID. "Jake?" "Yes,me." Jake's voice sounded right outside the door. "The heck man!" Henry clutched his chest dramatically. Jake had a weird habit of calling someone when he was close to the person in fact. If he was already here, then what was the use of calling?"Sorry, couldn't help it." Jake shrugged and plopped himself on the chair opposite Henry's. "Why are you here?" Henry asked with an uninterested look plastered on his face. Recently,Jake always showed up at his office unannounced. When asked why,he always claimed it was because he missed him."I missed..."
It was a bright morning,and Quinn decided a jog wouldn't be a bad idea. She stretched her limbs slowly as she stood up from her bed. Wait, she had a business meeting with the CEO of the Corporation she was to sign a deal with.In order to become powerful, partnership with big companies wasn't a bad idea. "It seems my morning jog has to be cancelled for now." She smiled. Her mind wandered to her daughter; why hasn't she come to greet her? It was so unusual for Emelda not to pester her. What was wrong with her little pumpkin?She breezed out of the room and headed straight to her daughter's bedroom. Without Knocking,she pushed the door open. "Emel..." Her words stuck in her throat when she saw her daughter. She was crumpled up on the bed as she lay shivering."Emelda!!" She screamed as she rushed straight to the bed, her heart beating faster than normal. She placed her hand on her daughter's forhead, "Shit, baby..." She shook her daughter gently.Emelda was unconscious,and Quinn franti
"Book a flight for me. I have to leave for California today." Kathleen instructed her assistant.With a bow,he left the office to carry out her orders. She massaged the nape of her neck. She so missed her fiance.What she needed at that moment,was a good sex.When last did she get laid? Months... However,she was annoyed at the fact that Henry didn't call her all those while.'Doesn't he miss me at all?.' She wondered.She was annoyed and decided to berate him when she got to California.She fondled her breasts; she really needed to get laid ....'Fuck.'==============Kathleen walked into the mansion and was met with silence. Where was Henry? It was late at night and he wasn't home yet?Well,she will wait for him. It's not as if he was missing.She headed to the master's bedroom. She needed to get a bath and get ready for his arrival."No man can resist the moves of a seductress,no?" She chuckled and breezed into the bathroom.She was in the bathtub enjoying her bath and didn't hear
Was that slut back?Couldn't she even take a bath before confronting him? Henry shrugged and plopped himself on the bed."Don't you dare ignore me Henry!" Kathleen was really angry this time."I've been putting up with your stupid behavior for sometime now. What do you take me for?" Her eyes were getting red. She was trying to hold back her tears."Continue putting up with it then." Henry shrugged."What? What did you say?" Kathleen fumed. Was that what he was going to tell her? This fool..."I said what you heard. And I don't think you have hearing issues, Kathleen." Henry murmured quietly."Really? You are a bastard Henry! A big one at that. Fucking me and thinking about your little slut?" Tears cascaded her cheeks rapidly.She felt cheap... How couldn't she compare to Quinn in his eyes? She was rich... She could offer him all he wanted.Then??.."Hey, I want to rest. I fucked you as you wished. So can I sleep now?" Henry switched off the lights and closed his eyes."You know what?