Bedroom Rodeo: A Billionaire Romance

by Sarah J. Brooks

  “You think both you and Lauren will make it into the house?” Sam asked as they walked down the hallway.

  “For sure. We bonded and I know Drake will like us both. Maybe he would even like us both together if he’s into that kind of thing.”

  “Oh, what man isn’t?” Sam asked jokingly.

  “I know. Right? Every man I’ve ever met is totally into it when I ask if he’d like to have a threesome with one of my friends.”

  “Do you often ask if people want a threesome?” Robert jumped in when the two women entered to room.

  “Sure, I like women and men. I think all people are beautiful and we should enjoy each other the best we can.”

  “So, you wouldn’t have any problems if Drake wanted to have two or even three girls in bed with him?” Sam asked curiously.

  “No way, all these girls are super cool. I think Scarlett and Sophia would be the most fun, though.”

  Sam took a moment to write down some notes. She agreed with Lauren that both Scarlett and Sophia seemed like a lot of fun in the bedroom. But she wasn’t sure they had enough substance to really keep Drake interested.

  “How old are you?” Sam asked as she started to flip through the bio book.

  “I know everyone always thinks I’m super young, but I’m actually twenty-three.”

  “That is super young” Robert said as he smiled at the young blonde.

  “Oh, I know for someone like your age, I probably seem young, but I feel like an old soul,” Lauren said. “Oh, I mean… I don’t mean you’re old or anything. I was just saying that someone a little older than me would think I was very young. Oh, gosh, I’m sorry. I hope you know what I meant.”

  Robert just smiled and they continued on.

  “Do you think you are emotionally stable enough to make it through this whole week? There is going to be a lot of chaos with the other girls in the house.”

  “Oh yes. I was in a sorority. I know how girls can be when we are together. Most girls really like me so I don’t think there will be any problems.”

  “One of the important aspects of this week is going to be your sexual relationship with Drake. Do you have any concerns about that?” Sam asked as she handed Lauren a copy of the rules.

  “Oh no, I remember all the rules. I like rule number seven that says each player will need to use her sexual skills to win Drake over. I’m going to show him how flexible I am.”

  Lauren grabbed both of her legs and put them behind her head. Her dress flew up and she exposed Sam and Robert to her very tiny underwear. Lauren giggled throughout her show of flexibility. Sam couldn’t help but think Lauren might not be ready to live in a house with all these other strong women for a week.

  Lauren had not been through as much in her life as many of the other women, that would be a downfall to her success in the house; or at least that was what Sam thought. Drake liked to fuck women like Lauren but it would be hard for him to take her seriously. And Sam didn’t think that Lauren was put together enough to keep Drake entertained for more than a night. On the other hand, Sam didn’t want to populate the house with a bunch of high maintenance intellectuals, she did want the house to have some variety.

  “I’m glad you remember the rules. Do you have any other questions about them?” Robert asked.

  Both Robert and Sam looked at each other as Lauren giggled again. She seemed to giggle and laugh pretty much the entire interview. It was hard to take her seriously, although she certainly was fun to be around. Sam remembered that having someone who was fun had been one of Drakes requirements. She thought that Lauren certainly would fit that description very well.

  “Nope, no other questions. Thanks again for having me, guys. I’m super excited to be here,” Lauren said as she jumped up and again hugged Robert and Samantha.

  Sam certainly wasn’t the hugging type of person and undoubtedly not with strange girls. She preferred to keep herself distant, well, except when she was testing out a woman’s comfort level with other women. But Sam really only did that for Drake, she wanted to make sure all the women where a potential match for him. There was no use bringing a woman into the game if she wasn’t going to be adventurous in the bedroom.

  Sam motioned for Robert to take Lauren out of the room; mostly because Sam didn’t want to have to hug her again when they got to the end of the hall.

  “Robert, thank you again for inviting me. What time will you guys be calling in the morning? I’ll make sure I am up and ready to talk to you.”

  “We probably will call around ten o’clock or so.”

  “Oh gosh, this is so exciting, I really can’t wait. I’m going to be up all night thinking about Drake and just how much fun this is going to be. I think all the other women are fabulous, though, and I totally understand if you don’t pick me. But at the same time, I really do hope that you pick me. I think Drake will like me too and…”

  “Lauren, let the man finish his work. They will call you in the morning,” Scarlett said gently as she interrupted Lauren.

  “Alright. Thanks, Scarlett, good luck on your interview,” Lauren hugged Scarlett as she said it.

  “Well I guess it’s your turn finally, Scarlett,” Robert said as he motioned for her to head down the hallway to the interview room.

  “Thank you so much, Robert.”

  Robert had to let Scarlet go before him because his cock had become engorged when he saw Scarlett’s huge tits as she stood up and interrupted Lauren from talking. He really couldn’t believe just how much his body had reacted to all the women they interviewed that day. Robert knew for a fact that Drake was going to really love the seven women they ended up choosing. He probably would have loved all twenty of the women they had interviewed that day.

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  “Wow, now those are some beautiful breasts. What size are those?” Samantha said as Scarlett walked into the room.

  Only another woman could be so forward and ask such a question. Robert was one hundred percent sure that he would not have been allowed to ask such a thing.

  “That was a little rude...” Robert whispered.

  “Oh no, don’t worry. I get asked about them all of the time. I don’t mind. They are double F’s.”

  “Ok, yeah, those are some great tits,” Sam said as Scarlett sat down.

  “Thanks.”

  “Tell us a little more about your company.”

  “I own a big advertising agency in Atlanta, Georgia. We do mostly print work but have recently started to branch out and do some films. Georgia offers huge discounts to companies who want to film in our area so it seemed a logical expansion of my company.”

  “That sounds like a busy company, are you sure you would be able to adjust your lifestyle for Drake if he chose you?” Robert asked.

  “Well nothing in life is certain, but I believe things work out the way they are supposed to. If Drake and I were meant to be, then we would make things work in our relationship.”

  Scarlett was by far the most mature of all the women they had interviewed that day. She might not have been the oldest of the interviewees but Sam really liked how Scarlett presented herself. Everything about Scarlett was put together and elegant. It was hard to find anything about her that Sam didn’t like.

  “That is a very good way of looking at the world. Why do you think you are able to see things so calmly when you have no control over them?” Sam added.

  “Well I’m probably the oldest woman here, I’m twenty-nine. I’ve had enough time to live some of my life and really see what was important and what was not. Last year my father passed away from a heart attack and then my mother died shortly after that. I never take people for granted because I understand how quickly they can be gone.”

  “We are sorry about your loss. That sounds very difficult. How were you able to get through it all and still have such a positive attitude?” Robert asked as he wrote down some notes.

  “I’ve always been a positive person. I think that people who like to be negative a
re just unhappy with themselves.”

  Scarlett and Robert continued to talk about all the rules and Samantha looked through her bio book. It was interesting to see just how normal Scarlett was, yet she was drop dead gorgeous. Not only did she have huge FF size breasts, but Scarlett had a tiny waist and beautiful skin. Her long brown hair was waved with curls and she had on a very stylish pink A-line dress. Sam couldn’t help but admire Scarlett’s sense of style. If they had met outside of the game, Sam was sure she and Scarlett would get along fabulously well.

  The interview with Scarlett lasted longer than any of the other interviews of the day. Robert wasn’t sure if that was because Scarlett was so articulate and easy to talk to or if it was just out of pure exhaustion, but neither he nor Sam wanted to get up and walk Scarlett out of the interview room. Scarlett was also fun to talk to and seemed like a very interesting woman.

  “Um, I did have a question about rule number seven.”

  “Sure, what is your question,” Sam answered.

  “It says that each player needs to commit to staying in the home of the billionaire until the game’s final decision has been rendered. Will the game’s final decision happen next Saturday or next Sunday? I’m just trying to make sure I have my business affairs in order.”

  “It will happen on Sunday. It is very important that all the women stay until the last day. Drake may decide to do some final competitions, parties or any number of other games before he makes his final decision,” Sam responded as she stood up to walk Scarlett out of the office.

  “Great, I’ll plan accordingly.”

  Sam really did like Scarlett. She looked a lot like Sam but with giant breasts. Sam also liked that Scarlett was closer to Drake’s age. Neither Sam nor Robert liked the idea of setting Drake up with a very young woman. It would be too difficult for them to have much in common. Drake was in a different spot in his life than a woman who was 19 or 20 years old would be, so it just didn’t make sense to even interview any of those younger women.

  There had only been two women under 21 years old that had been referred to them. One of the women was a professional athlete and was training to be in the Olympics. The other woman was an actress who spent a lot of time filming. Sam cut both of the women almost instantly after she had their first interview. There was no way those young girls would be a good match for Drake.

  Scarlet. on the other hand, seemed like almost the perfect match for Drake. Sam actually felt bad that Scarlett had to even be involved in the game; Sam thought for sure Drake was going to choose Scarlett.

  Robert didn’t know at all who Drake might choose out of the women. He didn’t even know how they were going to decide which of the women actually made it into the house. They were all so nice and Robert thought any one of the twenty women they had interviewed would be a very good choice for Drake.

  “We will be making the phone calls in the morning about who will be invited to the house. Please have yourself ready to come to the house by noon if we give you a call,” Robert said as he stood up.

  “Great, I’ll be ready.”

  Sam let Robert walk Scarlett out while she started to go through her notes on each of the women. They had interviewed a total of twenty women in the second round of interviews and Sam had her list of seven women to make. Although she kept one spot open for Roberts’ favorite pick, Cynthia; she didn’t leave him any other picks. Hopefully, they would just agree on another woman and Sam could count that one as his pick.

  “How are we going to decide?” Robert yelled as he walked back into the interview room.

  “I know they are all insanely beautiful and really smart, Drake will be lucky to have any one of these women.”

  “Let’s start off with both of us making a list of our top seven girls and we will just see how close our lists are. Perhaps we will agree on most of them and it won’t be as hard as we think it’s going to be.” Robert really did hope they could decide quickly, he wanted to get home and fuck his wife.

  All the interviewing of hot women had put Robert in the mood to devour herwhen he got home.

  Robert had always been the optimist of the group. He was sensible, financially responsible and an optimist. He really was a good catch and his wife Cindy was a lucky woman. Sam wished she could find herself a nice guy with all those qualities; except she also wanted a man who loved to get a little freaky between the sheets. Sam was all business at work, but when she was on her own time she liked to get pretty wild. It was a good think Drake didn’t know very much about that side of her; he would work even harder to get her to give in to him.

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  “That was completely exhausting,” Sam said as they packed up their things. “I’m glad we were able to finally agree, though.”

  “Do you think Drake will like our picks?” Robert said as the two made their way to the elevators.

  “I’m sure he will. Let’s head to his house and give him the basics on each girl. I also want to make sure the rooms are all set up and he actually has food at his house. I don’t think I’ve ever been over there when he had a fully stocked refrigerator.”

  Sam sent a text message to Drake to let him know they were on their way over. There was nothing worse than arriving at his house and finding him screwing some woman on his dining room table. That had happened before and Sam didn’t want to have to see that again.

  “Did he have someone come over and help with the preparation of his house?” Robert asked.

  “Yes, I hired someone. Half his house was empty. It really was unnecessary for him to have such a big home. But you know Drake, there was no talking him out of it. He wanted the best of the best, even if that meant he had a house that was too big.”

  “Well, you know what Drake would say,” Robert paused. “Bigger is always better.”

  Sam couldn’t help but laugh. It was true, that was something Drake liked to say all the time. He said it about office furniture, office space, even about his own home. Money wasn’t an issue for Drake and he didn’t think about the cost of things at all before making a decision. To him, it was most important to have the best of everything.

  Sam and Robert went straight into Drake’s house and unloaded the groceries they had purchased. They made sure to buy a lot of extra food to ensure all the women would be accommodated if any had special diets.

  The next item they needed to get completed was checking on the women’s rooms. Drake’s house had ten bedrooms so it wasn’t really an issue to have them all staying at his house. The actual issue was that most of those rooms were totally empty at the beginning of the week.

  Sam had hired an interior decorator to fill the rooms with furniture before Saturday, but they still needed to go through each of the rooms and ensure they had everything they needed.

  Each bedroom had its own bathroom and there was a king-size bed as well. But as they started to go through the rooms, Sam and Robert noticed that several of the rooms did not have towels in their bathrooms or sheets on their beds. One room didn’t even have pillows on the bed.

  They went to work and reorganized the rooms to ensure each room had a little bit of everything they needed and that none of the rooms were totally bare. It took them much longer than expected.

  Sam hated that she had hired someone to do the setup of the rooms and they had not been finished. It was one of her biggest pet peeves when it came to hiring people; not finishing the job correctly. Sam made a mental note to call the woman they had hired in the morning and and chew her out.

  By midnight, Sam realized that Drake still had not texted her back and she became worried. She hoped he wasn’t getting cold feet about this week-long event. They had gone to so much work to get the women there. It was impossible to imagine what they would tell the women if Drake decided to back out now.

  “I’m going to call Drake again. He hasn’t responded to my text from a couple hours ago,” Sam said as she left one of the bedrooms and headed toward the stairs.

  As she dialed the phone,
she walked down the stairs toward the kitchen for one last walk through of the area. But as the phone rang in her ear she heard Drake’s phone in the house. Sam followed the ringing toward the den.

  “Drake, are you here?”

  Same flung open the double doors to the den and found Drake sitting in a chair and a beautiful blond woman bouncing up and down on his cock. She faced the door and looked at Sam as she stood in the entryway. The woman didn’t seem fazed at all by the fact that Sam had just walked in on them. The woman did slow her bouncing for a moment, though.

  Sam shut the door and stood on the other side as she hollered at Drake. She had seen enough of Drake’s sex scenes to last a lifetime; she didn’t need to see another one.

  “You do know your game starts tomorrow, right?”

  “Yep,” Drake answered

  “Are you still good with everything?”

  “Yep. All good. See you in the morning.”

  “Alright, Robert and I are going to head out, then.”

  “Sounds good, have a good night.”

  “Tomorrow we are going to go over your rules for this week,” Sam yelled into the room.

  “What? I don’t have rules.”

  “Oh yes, you do. This week won’t go well at all if you don’t have a few rules to follow. I’ll be over in the morning to go over them. Try and actually get some sleep tonight.”

  Sam turned and went upstairs to grab Robert. It was certainly not the first time she had burst in on Drake fucking some woman and it probably wouldn’t be the last time either. It did bother her that he took sex so lightly, though. Sam thought he should really try to build some sort of connection with women and not just screw them and leave them. But hopefully, things would be better after he found a woman through his week-long game.

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  “Good morning, sleepy head. Time to wake up; we have a big day today. You are going to meet your future bride,” Sam said as she stood over Drake in his bedroom.

  Drake heard Sam but tried to pretend like he was still sleeping. He hated to get up in the morning when he had been out late. Although he did get up without a problem when he had work, but if there wasn’t anything important to do, then Drake wanted to sleep until at least eight in the morning.