Two weeks have passed quickly. Between the constant parties and events I had to accompany Dimitri to, the days began blurring together. Callista should be here in a week, and then my liver, brain, and body can have a break. I have also called Eric lately, but he has yet to answer. Could you clarify that situation? As far as I knew, we left things off in a good spot. Tanya has been at home with her son, getting him ready for summer school, with Roy wrapped around her finger. Reign was coming around increasingly since he was back in town from business, and Callista was now away. "So," Tanya sighed, "What did we want to do today?" "I dunno," I shrugged, "Dimitri, Roy, and Reign seem busy with work on the balcony office." "They're closing a deal," Tanya clarified. I glanced at her devious smirk, to which I returned in kind, "Do I hear some trickery on your part?" "Bitch," she scoffed, "You've been listening too." I raised a brow in cockiness, "You're one to talk." "What's that
Once we were situated at Ivy's loft, I could see that both were awaiting my story. It was all a rushing whirlwind for me as well. I'd never thought in a million years that Callista would have called me that night. I felt she needed something. It turned out that something was me. We sat on her bed, quietly overlooking the beautiful skyline. It was nice being back in the States. Don't get me wrong; Sydney was beautiful. I didn't go because I like Callista or anything. I did it because of Ivy. Callista knew to use her as a bargaining chip in convincing me to come along. "So?" Tanya broke the silence, "What the Hell happened?" I took a chug from my champagne glass. The thick curb chain 10k gold bracelet on my wrist shimmered against the fiery orange setting sun. I have an accompanying 20k gold thick rope chain around my neck that I couldn't help but play with. Callista bought me this. So much money they could sling without a care in the world. I understand why Ivy wanted it all.
Anxious nerves bellowed inside me when we got to the private airfield and boarded Callista's private jet. "I don't have my passport," I told her. "Don't worry about it," Callista hushed while sitting on my lap. She didn't waste time, did she? "I'll buy you a new wardrobe, look, jewelry, the works. You'll want for nothing. I need you to be at my beck and call whenever I need you," she smiled. I wrapped one of my arms around her warm waist, pressing her cleavage against my face. I licked the hot skin between her breasts while pushing her down against my hard-on. Her head arched back as I seized her hair within my grasp. She gasped, dropping her glass of champagne on the floor beside us. I lifted her onto the small table in front of me and began to unbuckle my jeans. A slight movement out of the corner of my right eye stopped me. It was the stewardess. However, she didn't look shocked; it seemed like she could use a smoke break. She was beautiful. Her perfect, tight brown cur
Once we made it to the Four Seasons Resort, everything became a blur. How I got to the room and showered is beyond me. I don't remember the last time I slept. I came out of the refreshing extra-large shower into the main room of the suit. I saw Callista closing the front door, holding a Gucci shopping bag. "I brought some of Dimitri's clothes for you to wear until now," Callista placed the bag in my arms while walking past me. A stinging slap on my ass accompanied her passing. "Since the distributors are here, they're sending designer suits and clothing to the room and should be here soon. We'll also be shown jewelry," she added, "If there's paparazzi, we need to be sure that you're dressed properly." I nodded in response while pulling a free black silk shirt from the bag. "Once done, we're going to a business meeting downstairs in the restaurant. I need you to look exquisite and refined. I also have a hairdresser coming to get you cleaned up for the occasion," she continued
We went downstairs to The Mode Kitchen & Bar. Three men in the back corner wearing black business suits were waiting patiently for our arrival. I followed a few paces behind her. She wanted me there, but mainly for security, so none of these men tried asking her back to their rooms. She sauntered to a chair and made herself known with a bottle of the hotel's finest champagne. "Offer still stands, gentleman," Callista started, "Now I know the price is something you're not sold on. Look at it this way: You'll make it all back because of what you see outside these gorgeous walls-the ocean. Everyone who lives here wants a boat, yacht, or sea vessel. They can't help themselves." "Even so, what profit do we gain by purchasing a lot at this ridiculous price?" one of the men asked. She rolled her eyes in annoyance, "I never told you how much to sell them for once you purchase them, darling. That's entirely up to you. Now, the longer you wait, the higher the price goes." The three me
"Two weeks went by, and all we did was party and fuck. There is so much alcohol and cocaine I can't even remember all of it. There were so many paparazzi, though. I didn't realize what status they held within the socialites," Eric boasted, "I mean, look, You're both on the I*******m account along with Dimitri and this other guy. It's screaming scandal all over." Tanya and I looked at each other in shock while Eric took out his phone and showed us proof of his words. "What the hell? I never saw cameras or paparazzi anywhere!" I shouted. They can't be within five hundred feet of you, but that doesn't mean they can't hide and take pictures from six hundred," Eric said. "That's ridiculous," I shook my head. "Oh no," Tanya's eyes widened in horror, "If this is all over the place, I know Cameron's seen this. Now I know why he's so happy to stay with a rich friend and his family for the summer." "This is wild," I shook my head, handing Eric back his phone, "What else happened?'
Everything was bright. Painfully bright. I covered my face with both hands from the binding sunlight breaking through the dark thunderous storm clouds. I sat up, my head still slightly swirling from yesterday. Oh, yesterday. I looked back to see Tanya asleep on my left and Eric on my right. I shook my head in disbelief. What was I thinking? Oh, that's right, I wasn't. Can you blame me? The sex was unbelievable. I wish I hadn't been so intoxicated. Water. Need Water. I crawled off the bed, unintentionally taking the sheet with me. "Ugh!" I cried as a stinging slap hit my ass. I turned back at the two of them. Eric's eyes were shut, only there was a big smile on his face, Tanya was biting her lip with a devious smile. She was the culprit. "Bitch!" I gasped before kissing her. She flipped me onto my back, sliding up between my splayed legs. Her gentle fingers traced my forearms up to my wrists. Our hands entangled with one another as she kissed me once again. I felt another ha
"Hello, Dimitri," I greeted., "What can I do for you?" "Tonight, I want you to come over." "Bossy aren't we?" "Callista is taking your friend to dinner. Roy is taking the other out as well. You're mine tonight." "Pardon? What makes you think I'm not busy?" "Don't play hard to get, you know what I want." "What exactly do you want?" "Come over tonight and find out. I'll reward you with a nice gift." "A gift?" "Yes, be a good girl, and come over tonight. I'll make it worth your while since I know you'll make it worth mine." "Hmm." "Don't make me wait or the gift will no longer be part of the deal." "Really? So you only get what you want?" "What I want is to cum inside of you, but first I want your cum on my tongue." I froze. A tight sensation hit deep within me followed by a flushing rush release from me. I was so wet just from his words. The thought of fucking him did still excite me despite how he used me. Part of me did trust him. "Okay," I caved. "G