Harrison's POV
It's been three days since I told my assistant to get me any lady for a contract marriage. He still hasn't gotten back to me. Being the CEO of the biggest company in London. My company produces the best AI games that are mostly played in the world. It's all my Dad left before he decided to join his ancestors. He actually decided because he killed himself.
I checked my fiance's location and I saw the United States. I placed a call through
" Hey hun, how are you doing?" she sounded sweet.
" I'm fine, how are you"
" I'm tired babe, I've been shooting since yesterday night.
" Really, where exactly?" I asked. I needed her to say United States, I needed to know about it.
" California"
This is the third time she'd be lying to me. As I was still on the call, my spy in the US just sent me three reasonable pictures on my laptop. And there was my fiance, kissing and munching on someone's lips. It was a disgusting sight. I'm not really surprised, she has no idea I own this company.
" Hello, babe are you there" I had no idea what to make of her. I really love Serena, a lot. Like really really. But she's been sleepy around like a lost dog. A woman with no standards…I'll make her realize, I don't play with emotions.
" I'm busy. Bye, "I said and hung up. " California eh, indeed" I stood up and straightened my suit
" Alexa how do I look" I said to the AI
" You look good, but I can't say for certain"
" At least you're not in California. What on my schedule for evening"
" You do not have anything to do this evening" she said
" Alright then, I'll be off.
I left the company and luckily, my assistant called.
" Took you five years," I said. "Did you find her?"
" Yes boss, I found one".
" What's her name?"
" Eleanor," he said.
" Eleanor? Fucking lame. I'll meet both of you tomorrow in skylone". I said and hung up. I hope this contract marriage is really a good idea. At least mom would stop asking for a wife all the time. I wondered if that was how she ended up with my dad. Driving out of the underground parking lot, I drove straight to mansion Mason. I named all my Mansions and this is the one I go to whenever I want to be alone
I only have few maids there unlike skylone. Mason is located in a private area which had absolute silence. I drove in and soon entered and went straight to my room. Sitting on the couch, I checked my phone again to go through the pictures. They were up to 9 now, the people Serena has been sleeping with. Even if she did wanted to fornicate, she could have taking the ring I used to propose to her off.
" Wait a minute" I said to myself as I zoomed in on the picture. " She wasn't wearing my ring" I threw my phone somewhere and I know I'll soon be full of rage.
" Fuck this Lady" I took my car and went to the nearest club. I took little shots of vodka. Didn't even ask the bartender what they were. After drinking a little more, I tried searching for a suitable lady, but the ladies here are what I'd call worn out. They all looked pretty thanks to the makeover.
"Sir, would you like anything? You shouldn't just sit like that in a club" a female bartender said to me. Now she was what I was looking for.
" Well then, I'll have a room"
" Now that's more like it," she said pouring me some drinks. I drank one and looked straight into her eyes.
" If you don't mind, can you show me the way there? I want a VIP room" I said
She smiled then smirked. She looked at me and I fixed my gaze on her perfect eyes that glowed in the club lights.
" Let's go," she said, taking a key and leading the way. She let us pass a lot of rooms and finally, we came to a grand room. It's nothing compared to my room but it was terrific.
" Here you are" she said
" And would you like to warm my bed up for me" I walked close to her and locked the door. Continued " miss….."
" Caro" she completed.
I moved very close to her until her back reached the wall.
" I'll get straight to business" with that, I kissed her neck, Making my tongue find its way up to her earlobe.
"Hmmm" she moaned.
" I've not even gotten started" I said against her ears and allowed my breath to caress her skin. I took my hand away from the wall and lightly caressed her waist and dug my hands into her top. Still having my tongue do its thing and my hands on her breasts, I needed more, I wanted more. Drawing her close to me, I took her to the bed and climbed on her. She looked at me and it was easy to interpret. I then captured her lips in mine. Slipping my tongue in and out. Carol was a good kisser. I felt her tiny warm hands on my jeans. This woman wants more and I'll give her more.
Breaking the kiss, I took off her top and bra and sucked her breasts. Her breasts weren't really firm, but they were sweet to suck.
"Hmmmmm"
"Hmmm ohhh"
I fucked my tongue on her nipple, taunted the other breast with my right hand, I searched down her pant and she was all wet.
" You're ready for me Carol '' I said as I looked into her eyes. My hands soon found its way to her warm soft clits. Sucking her breasts and playing with her that way made her body arch against me. She dug her hands in my back, begging me to go on.
"Ahhnnnnnnn" she moaned as I inserted a finger into her pussy. I watched her face twitch but I wasn't planning to spend the whole day with this lady.
"I'll give you what you want" I pronounced and shifted her jeans a bit down. Pointing my dick straight to her pussy, I paused and looked at her. She was so full of pleasure. So indeed, I heard her plea. She screamed with my first thrust and that made me smile.
" You're so big" she moaned… I guess I was giving her enough space for talks, I started going deeper and deeper and as my thrust pace increased, I groaned.
" Fuck" she felt to tight and warm. And that squeezed my dick from within.
" Don't stop, please," she cried. Of course I don't take orders but I'm vulnerable to this. I turned her around to kneel while I gave her a doggy. She might not have a really saxy body but she was hot.
I pulled her hair as I fucked her passionately. I can't count the amount of time she had cum on me but I definitely hadn't cum yet. It was an interesting sex.
Fucking her that way satisfied my pleasure but she could never make me cum.
I let out a great groan as I got out of her and she collapsed on the bed, gasping
" Thanks Carol" I said and went to the bathroom. After washing off and cooling down, I wore my dress. And sooner enough, she was also all dressed. I looked down at her and smiled. Of course I had to tip her.
After giving her some money and paying for the room, I bid Carol goodnight and left the club.
" Now that was satisfaction" I said as I drove back to my house. It's been a hell of a day for me.
After getting home, I slept straight up
***
I woke up from my assistant's call. Whatever he had to say better be meaningful enough to cost my sleep.
" Good morning boss, the contract.."
" What contract?" I said slightly confused..
" Your marriage contract. You said you'd come see her early this morning."
"Ohhhhh" that was right. I totally forgot about the girl he said he found. " I'll be there real quick" I say and hung up
With a big sigh, I wondered what type of woman he had brought for me. I better find out. He called her Eleanor… well we'll see.
She might be more useful than I thought.
The sound of "Here comes the bride" echoed through the church of St Paul. A lot of people were seated in the church, waiting for the bride to come around. Eleanor was in the changing room, fighting her corset with Lina."Damn, this is tight. I could have chosen a much better dress. All in the name of fashion. What if I fail to breathe and I faint in front of my husband? Ish.""If you fail to breathe, I will pour you water. Just in case.""Emill," Lina warned."What? Have you forgotten what she did to me on our wedding day? She hid my tie and made me use a bow tie.""And it was perfect but you don't trust your best friend. That is what is wrong with you. Anyway, if you pour me water, you would owe me 5 million dollars. I would collect it from you. I know you know that.""Eleanor, you still want to bully me on your wedding day? Jeez. People change, why didn't you?" Someone knocked on the door and Emil went to pick it up. "You're not supposed to see your bride before the wedding. They s
Writer's POVHarrison went back to his hotel and tried to think about what he could do for Eleanor. It was a hard task. He knew Eleanor wouldn't just agree to see him just like that. There was nothing he could think of buying that would be catchy to her.He went to bed, hoping the next day would be very good.*** Eleanor walked back and forth to the room. "Again, who invited Harrison? This isn't a joke. Why would one of you invite Harrison without my permission? Why?"Her mother sat on a chair, knitting stockings. "As much as I hate the boy, he still looks handsome. Did you ask him the type of cream he was using?""Mother, this is not funny. Do you know how I felt when I saw him? I was going to lose my mind. Why would you do such things behind my back?"No one was answering her. She sat in the chair, frustratingly shaking her leg. "Well, I think he's a changed person. I heard he built a house for orphans on the streets. It is also said that he is a good man and he let out all his slav
Writer's POVHe held the child's hands and looked around as she led him to a hallway. "Magny? Where are you? Come out now. We have a visitor, he says he bears annoying Harry's name."Harrison laughed. The child was something. He found the plastic horse on the ground. He bent down and showed her the toy. Tada" "Yay! You found Magny." She hugged him. That was when Harrison perceived it. "Thank you, Uncle Harrison. I'll see you later, okay?" She said and ran off. He stood still. He could never mistake it. She smelled exactly like Eleanor. Exactly like Eleanor, he was sure of it. Come to think of it, her hair was also gray and her eyes belonged to Eleanor. If he wasn't hallucinating, then he was running mad. He closed his eyes and turned around. "I need to get them now. Mia, nice, go find Harry. Look for him, I didn't say you should hide and seek…" he heard the voice and the clacking sounds of shoes coming his way. He quickly hid in a corner.The fact that he was there wasn't the probl
Writer's POV*Five years later*"Brother, look at this model. She also sent you a message and you still haven't replied. Why? Do you want to live like this forever? This isn't some Disney movie. I am married and you are not. People are talking," Nikki protested to her brother who was packing his bags. He wasn't paying attention to Nikki and he wasn't interested in doing so. "Brothers I am talking to you, do not ignore me.""Nikki. People are different. Some people love marriages…some don't. I don't. I need to get to the office. I am trying to lead by example."Nikki pursed her lips. "Is this because of Eleanor? Are you still punishing yourself for that? You know you deserve it but this is enough. It's been five years and you are not getting any younger. You need to find someone to get married to and have kids. Who would take care of your company when you are gone?"Harrison was dressed and tired of Nikki. He would do anything to drive her out of his house but he didn't want to push h
Writer's POVHarrison walked around the house, screaming and throwing things apart. How would he explain it to her? She wouldn't even want to hear him out. He was done. He had to accept the fact that he would never have her again. There was no magic for him to perform.*Two hours earlier*Harrison was mild and sad, wondering and planning how he was going to meet Eleanor and get the shit out of her. Someone knocked on his door. The guards opened. For a moment he thought it was going to be Eleanor but instead, it was her friend, Candy.He knew Candy was Eleanor's friend so he thought it would be easy if he sent Candy to Eleanor so that Eleanor would at least mind meeting him."Good morning Mr. Tolstoy. How are you?" Of course, he wasn't fine. All he wanted at the moment was to see Eleanor. "I am fine," he lied. "Eleanor isn't here at the moment and Jay already took his leave. I thought he told you all that?""Oh, dear. I wasn't sure about what he was telling me on the phone and why Elea
Writer's POVEleanor Carol dressed up in black. Luxury Black. She did her makeup and made sure everything was pitch black. She took her bag and headed out of the house. Her destination was a place she didn't want to visit but Emil just reminded her how brutally she was of that place. She entered Tolstoy's apartment. The guards didn't stop her. Every clicking sound of her shoes emitted danger. She wasn't smiling. She went in and went straight to the stables. She didn't care if Harrison was home or not. The moment she saw Magny, the horse neighed happily. I hadn't seen her for a long time. She smiled. At least something was still capable of making her smile. She related the horse. She was taking him home. She found the men that used to be there. They already knew her face so they let her be. Perhaps they had no idea Hendrix was in prison. She caressed the horse and calmed it down. It must have been so lonely staying there alone. There was no Hendrix to take care of him so she was goi