My boring life

James POV

I'm so bored in the house today. I can't imagine I spent the entire night all alone. This was so unlike me, I mean I always have women roaming inside my big fancy house. It was a mansion, and I was just living alone, so it was fun when women were all over me. I loved women. I was totally obsessed with them.

Furthermore, I am a successful businessman and that is why women loved me so much. Since I showered them with money for the services they rendered me. I was so lucky after all because money was not a problem for me. With money, life was so sweet because one could always get what they wished for without even struggling.

I used to find my women at the club. Then I took them over to my house. Since there was security all over the house, no one could ever steal anything from my house, that is why I never worried about anything. They feared me anyway.

So, this morning, I decided to go over to the club to get a girl from there. I want to review all of them first before I can decide which one I will spend this entire day with. The weather today was rainy. I really hated this weather because it reminded me of my past. The past I was trying really hard to forget.

I notice low-class people. I mean people without cars struggling in the rainy weather to get to work. The cold was too much, and I could not picture myself as one of the people struggling to get to work in such weather. I would probably die before reaching to work.

One of the people gets my attention. I see this young lady struggling to walk. I noticed her cute body and curves. I bet she must be gorgeous. I decided to give her a ride to wherever she was going.

She directed me to her workplace and I just drove to where she directed me. I noticed she was so pretty. I wanted to pounce on her straight away, but I just controlled my emotions. She looked so innocent anyway, not like the women I was used to, 'the club women.' Who were so courageous? I bet she doesn't have a boyfriend yet because it looks like she was so committed to her work and had no time to date.

“I am Mia Gilbert's” I remember her telling me her name. It was so beautiful, as beautiful as her face and body. I just wanted to see her again. I was eager to know more about her, and to spoil her with my money because she was so poor, and it was evident that she wouldn’t resist me.

I give her my business card and I tell her to call me whenever she feels like it. I know she will call me. I will surely be waiting for her call. My intention is just to spend the night with her, no feelings attached. I never want to fall in love again because the last time I did I was left and it really heart broke me. My money could not even save me from the heartbreak. That is why I swore I will be exchanging women like clothes. I just give them cash, and they give me what I want in return. This was the life I was enjoying now.

I drop her and I retire back to the club. Drinking alone at my fancy house was not sweet at all. But here, with plenty of women in here, it was always so much fun.

“Hey, pretty lady,” I say to one lady. She was so pretty, and I immediately decided that she was the one I will be spending the entire day with. Being a cold rainy day, I will surely need some company.

“Hey handsome.” She says as she starts touching me while rolling her eyes and striking her tongue out. She was so sexy and I could not resit her anymore.

“How about you spend the rest of the day with me at my house.” I go straight to the point.

“Sure, how much will you pay me. Money talks, you know.” She demands.

“Name the price and I will pay you this instant.” I reply.

That is how I normally acquired my ladies. So easy and simple. Money talks, for sure.