Stark Warning

Chapter 3

3 months earlier

Kevin

The red head girl said something I that didn’t catch. The music was deafening, and her words were slightly slurred.

We’d been drinking for hours and she was already drunk. I was only slightly tipsy. It took a lot of alcohol to get me drunk. She’d come on to me the minute my friend Brian and I had walked into the Club 101.

She was medium height, with short red hair, and green eyes. Not particularly pretty but her DD sized breast had give me an instant erection. 

She told me her name was Rita, and we’d danced and had a lot of drinks. Brian had disappeared with a hot brunette.

“How about another dance?” She asked leaning forward, her erect nipples pointing at me.

I didn’t answer. My eyes were fixed on her enormous breasts that strained against the thin fabric of her tube top. 

She leaned over looking down at my dick, fighting for release from my pants.

“Someone wants some air,” she purred, “let’s make it happen.”

Without warning, she slid under the table and began fumbling with my fly. 

I looked round. The club was semi dark, and no one seemed to be paying us any attention. Finally she released my dick from my pants. I heard her gasp at the sight of it. Her warm mouth found my dick and she began sucking hungrily.

“Fuck.” I moaned.

She sucked as if he life depended on it. I slid my hands down her tube top and began caressing her nipples with the palm of my hands, then rolling them between my fingers. She moaned against my dick and sucked harder. 

We were both moaning softly. Finally I came. She stood up, cum dripping from her mouth.

“Let’s go to my place.” I said hoarsely.

Not caring about Brian, and barely able to walk due to another erection, I led her to my car.

The minute we entered the car she hiked up her mini skirt and straddle me. Thankfully I had a good supply of condoms in my car for such emergencies. 

She slid my rock hard dick into her warm, wet pussy, moaning with pleasure. I ripped open her top and took an erect, pink nipple into my mouth.

“Aaaaaaaahh.” Her moaning increased as she slid her pussy up and down the length of my dick. I placed my hands firmly on her hips and began to move her up and down. 

Our breathing got faster, our moans louder. The car rocking as she bounced wildly on my dick.

I switched to the other nipple, teasing it with my teeth. She sobbed with pleasure digging her nails into my back.

Finally with a deep groan we came together and she collapsed on me panting heavily.

“I need more.” She said breathing heavily.

“And I’m going to give it to you.” I promised, starting the engine.

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My dick still ached from the wild sex we’d had as I drove to work the next morning. The girl was definitely an adult film star. I’d been with a few so I knew.

She’d left before dawn, but not before taking my number and giving me hers.

I’d accepted it but had no intention of calling her. It was a one night stand. Nothing more. I didn’t want anything permanent for now. Perhaps not ever.

I had a reputation as a playboy. Partying, womanizing, and spending huge sums of money. 

But that was expected. I was a billionaire after all, and a very handsome one. 6 ft., dark hair, dark eyes, and a muscled body got and maintained by hours in the gym. 

Rich and handsome, of course I was supposed to be a playboy. And it was a reputation I’d enjoyed.

Girls fought each other for me, people in town did everything to get invited to the many parties I was fond of throwing. I was proudly a playboy and with no intention of slowing down.

The only things I took seriously were keeping in shape, and my job as P.R.O of WilGas, the biggest oil company in the state.

I had been at work for nearly two hours before Brian came to see me.

“Hey Kev, what happened last night? How’d it go with the red head?” He asked sitting in the visitors chair. He was my best friend and assistant.

“We had a ball. How about you?”

He made a face. “ My brunette fell asleep before I’d dropped my pants.”

I laughed. “ So what’s up this morning?”

He looked serious. “You’ve heard your dad is appointing a new co-CEO?”

I shook my head. The previous co-CEO had died of a heart attack some months before. I knew my dad, founder and CEO of WilGas, was shopping for his replacement, but I had no idea he’d found someone.

“So who is the lucky old devil?” I asked.

“The lucky young devil, is Mark Rommel.” He replied.

I gaped. Mark Rommel? The guy was my age, twenty- seven, and not as qualified. 

“Are you kidding me? I asked incredulously. “ How can dad appoint Mark when I’m here? What has he got I haven’t?”

Brain shrugged. “ Search me. But that’s what he’s planning to do. He’s going to announce it on Monday.”

“Are you sure? It may just be a stupid rumor.”

“Nope my source is legit, Mrs. Gomez.”

Dad’s secretary. If the information came from her, then it was damn legit.

I swallowed nervously. Choosing Mark over me would be a huge slap in the face.

I tried to make sense of it. The co- CEO was usually someone older, the last one had been in his sixties. If dad decided he wanted a younger person then it should be me, his son.

“Maybe your dad feels Mark is more responsible.” Brian suggested.

“That’s crazy! I’m responsible. What makes him think I’m not?”

Brian raised his eyebrows and smiled mockingly.

“Shut up!” I growled. I knew he was thinking about our wild partying last night.

I stood up. “I’ll talk to Dad. No way is Mark Rommel getting co-CEO while I’m here.”

“Don’t let him know I told you.” Brian warned. 

I made my way to my dad’s office and stormed in, breathing fire.

“How can you think of appointing Mark Rommel co-CEO when I’m here?” I asked him. 

“Good morning to you too Kevin.” He said dryly.

“Why are you making Rommel co-CEO?” I demanded.

“Because my co-CEO is dead and I need a new one.” My dad said, staring at me coolly.

“Then that should be me.” I said, “If you’re going to appoint a young guy I should be the one.”

”I need a new competent one.” Dad retorted.

“He’s standing right here.” I said beating my chest, “ I have a business degree from Princeton, I’ve been the company P.R.O for nearly a year, brought in loads of investors, especially females,” I smiled slyly, “ Mark went to community college, he’s worked here for less than three months and the guy is a wet blanket, so why choose him me?”

Dad leaned back in his big executive swivel chair, arms folded across his chest, and regarded me with his sharp grey eyes.

“Why? You want a list? Ok. He doesn’t spend nights partying, he doesn’t have multiple women around him, he doesn’t spend thousands of dollars buying gifts for friends. He is responsible. I need that. I don’t want anyone making a mess of my company.”

“Come on dad that’s not fair! I’ve always taken the company serious.” I protested. “Whatever I do in private I make sure it never affects the company. You know that.”

And it was true as irresponsible as I may be, I’ve never let it affect my job. I’ve never mixed business with pleasure.

“I know all about your private affairs which is why I’m choosing Mark.” Dad told me.

“But I’m your son!”

“Nepotism kills business. I don’t want my co- CEOs name appearing in the paper because he has a threesome with a couple of adult film stars.”

I blushed. He had to bring that up. 

“That was five years ago. I was in college then. Besides, I didn’t know they were p**n stars. You don’t have to keep throwing it in my face.” I pouted.

He sighed. “Look Kevin you are my son and I’m proud of you. I really am. You’ve done great work here. But a co-CEO needs to be level headed and responsible. I’m not seeing that in you yet.”

“Give me a chance to prove myself.”

“How?”

“I’ll change. Starting from today. No more late nights, parties, or women. I promise.”

My dad looked skeptical.

“I mean it. I’ll change. Put me on probation for a six months.”

He seemed to be considering it.

“Please!” I pleased.

“Three months. I’ll give you three months. Let me see how much this means to you. But one whiff of scandal and you are out of the company for good.” Dad declared.

“I won’t let you down.” I promised.

“You better not.” He warned.