He held her against the wall as he pounded into her. She cried out, whimpering against him as her hands pulled his head towards hers. She thrust down on him one last time as they came together. He growled in her ear as he broke the kiss. His hands holding her waist as she shuddered on top of him. As she climbed down, they washed each other up and walked out of the shower.
“Where are you headed today?” She asked with a smile on her face.
“I am going to go see Mr. Durell.” He answered, “Then I am going to work.”
“Did Mr. King fix the contract?” She smiled brightly.
“Yes, he did.” Marcel answered and walked out to the bedroom with a towel around his waist. As he got dressed, he remembered the contract was in his jacket. He kissed Ebony and slapped her ass as he left.
As he walked to the offices of Mr. Durell, he ran into Danny on the way. He noticed that Danny had been following him. Finally stopping he turned and looked at him. Approaching him, he pulled himself up to his full height and his eyes glared at Danny.
“Look, what the fuck dude?” Marcel finally said to him. “What is it that you want?”
“Lil L sends his regards.” Danny finally said, “He hopes there is not an accident with Ebony.”
Marcel saw red and went to hit Danny, before he came to his senses remembering that he had a family to take care of now. His head was spinning as he wanted to bust this mother fucker down to send a message to Lil L. Danny stepped back knowing that he was about to get his ass beat.
“You ain’t worth it.” Marcel finally said as he stepped back and went into the building to drop off the contract.
When he came back outside, Danny was gone and Marcel headed to work. When he got there, he noticed the front door was open. As he felt the panic set in, he ran inside. He saw Mr. King at his desk with a gun in his hand pointed at Danny. Marcel noticed the knife at Danny’s feet.
“This little bitch though he would rob me.” Mr. King started. “I guess it is time for that story Marcel, please sit and join us.”
Marcel saw that Mr. King was red from the anger he held inside. He sat in the chair next to Danny as he moved the knife towards him and picked it up, closing the blade. He looked at Mr. King as he began.
“A long time ago,” Mr. King began, “I knew your mother Hetti Marcel. She was my father’s maid. She was always so nice to me. One night I came home from a party and heard noises from my father’s library. As I looked in, my father was raping your mother.”
Mr. King stopped and shook his head. He hung his head as his hands held the gun steady. He looked between Marcel and Danny. He took a deep breath and continued.
“She got pregnant from that rape.” He nodded to Marcel. “I took care of her without my father knowing. He dismissed her as soon as he found out. I found an apartment in the projects where you grew up Marcel. Since I had my own money, I could help your mom out until she could get on her feet.” He paused to let things sink in with Marcel.
“When she gave birth, she had a set of twins, just like Deon and Deborah.” Marcel began to understand why Mr. King was taking care of him so well. “The twins were separated because she could not take care of both of them. So she kept one and the other went into the care of the state.” He looked directly at Marcel.
“Both of the boys grew up in the same neighborhood and eventually Hetti took the other one in as much as she could as a son.” Mr. King took a deep breath and looked at Danny, “So boy, when you go back to your almighty Lil L, you let him know, he not only killed Marcel’s mother, he killed his own. Now get out and don’t ever come back.”
Marcel sat in shock as he looked at Mr. King. They were half-brothers. Marcel knew now why he was so close to him. He noted that Danny ran out of the room without a word. Marcel sat stunned as there were not words to say. Everything started to make sense. His heart dropped as he looked at his older brother and shook his head. It was always funny how things worked out in the end.
Epilogue
With no more secrets in the mix, Marcel began his record career with Mr. King working with him. He had just dropped a record and was waiting for it to come out. He had not told anyone what the song was about. One day at work, he heard his beats and turned it up without thinking and the rap came out for the kitchen to hear. His voice boomed as the words flowed from his lips.
Comin from the hood,
We grew up as brothers.
Not knowing we were blood,
We had our backs for each other.
Yeah Lil L,
I know your name well.
Yeah Lil L,
You can go to hell.
Loyalty only kicks it so far,
Where were you when I did that bid?
You stayed in the shadows,
With the hood to keep you hid.
I would have stood by you
Through thick or thin.
Because there is no blood out,
There is only blood in.
You a mother fucker,
Thinking I would not call you on your games.
I’ve grown up,
You still the same.
Comin from the hood,
We grew up as brothers.
Not knowing we were blood,
We had our backs for each other.
Yeah Lil L,
I know your name well.
Yeah Lil L,
You can go to hell.
You drew the line in the sand,
When you shot Johnny Boy from the hood.
Expecting me to run like a bitch,
Instead of standing like a man as I should.
So as you snake your way through,
The dust and debris,
Don’t ever think I will forget,
And allow you to come up with me.
Cause I know it was you, mother fuker.
Who came to my crib, my home.
Blasting without a thought,
It was then you hit our moms.
Yeah mother fuker,
I just flipped the switch on you.
Calling you out across the airwaves,
So all know the lot you drew.
How twisted your mind is,
As you sit in a heap.
Remember mother fuker,
What you dig you reap.
I’m not gonna shot you,
I’m gonna give you what you deserve,
An audience with the hood you still live in.
Cause you can’t out run where this song will be heard,
And I am gonna move on.
To my own untouchable world.
While you choke on your own blood and disappear.
While I am catapulted into my new world.
As Lil L sat on the stoop of his home listening to the same song, he never heard the gun shot that took his life.
Billionaire
Married to Money
By Lady Aingealicia
Billionaire Tease
Shelly had been put through the paces with Rex Holden, the president of Veriton Industries. He had shown her how to improve upon what Adrian and Zander had taught her about selling the vacations for those who could afford them. She had worked very hard from the ground up of company and was doing very well for herself in the industry. She had found her calling and could be very happy with her income if that is what she wanted. She was still waiting to meet Colby Veriton, the CEO of the company. He had eluded her from the time she started working for Veriton. That was about to change.
Travel Plans
Shelly packed her suitcase. There was supposed to be a grand ball in Rome for those in the company who had sold over $500,000 in the year. Shelly had gone above and beyond that limit. She had never been out of the country and was not sure what to pack. She had done her research on Rome and knew that she wanted to do a great deal of site seeing with the CEO of the company, Colby. She was not sure how she would get away from Colby. She knew that they had adjoining suites so it should not be that hard for her to slip
out, provided that Rex would not want to use her for the evening.
She sighed, she never knew that the cost of her rising in the company would include her ass on a regular basis. Rex was true to his word and would only take her from behind when he wanted to. She had learned to enjoy it when he would take her, especially when another man was in front. She had turned into exactly what she had expected on her climb to the top, the company sex kitten. That is how she saw herself, a sex kitten. She always purred when the men touched her. Sure she got payment in return, her paycheck increased because she would always get the best clients, however for that there was a price.
The price was that she was almost a standing joke. She knew what was said around the water cooler by the sales people and by the secretaries. She did not mind, she was the one with the new Mercedes and Penthouse on the water. All her bills paid, furs, diamonds, and a full wardrobe. Still she wanted more. She wanted a villa and not to have to work for these things. She knew that she could get that from Colby Veriton.
She did not hear the door open, she did feel the arms go around her and the lips upon her neck as she cooed. She knew Rex’s touch by now. He would hold her around the waist and lift her skirt, tracing his nails up the back of her legs. He knew how to touch her and where to touch her to get her motor running. Without thinking she spread her legs and placed her hands on his strong arms. Pushing his hands down towards her clit. He grabbed her hands quickly and placed her fingers between her thighs.
“Play with yourself.” He whispered in her ear as his tongue flicked out sending shivers through her body.
Her fingertips found her clit that was growing and began to rub as he lifted her dress and moved it to lay across her back. His hand spread her cheek and he placed a finger in her quickly as she gasped. Twisting his finger around inside her, she bucked back and played with her hard nub quicker. He placed a second finger inside her and probed deeper as she fell forward on the bed, her knees placed so he could enter her. She heard his zipper as she cried out from her orgasm.
Placing the tip of his hardness against her juices that ran between her lips, he moved the tip back up and found her glory hole. Slowly he pushed in as she gasped and grabbed ahold of the covers. He moved back and forth with deliberate thrust and pushed further in. His hands went around her waist and pulled her back. She gasped at his hunger, she tried to pull away as he held her fast. With one final thrust, he went all the way inside her.
She bit her lip and closed her eyes. Her hands grasped at the covers and her mouth formed an “O” as she whimpered. She pushed back to meet his thrust as he went deeper and deeper with each movement. Her breast rubbed against the satin sheets beneath her as she felt herself starting to cum again. He moved his hands around to her clit and slowly rubbed as her juices lubricated his fingertips. Her back arched as stars formed in her head.
“Yes, just like that.” She cried out, “Fuck me harder. Make me cum.”
He flipped her over while still inside her. Her crystal blue eyes looked into his grey eyes and she arched her back as his hands stayed on her waist. Pulling on her nipples, she made them hard as her body responded without encouragement. Her long legs wrapped around his waist as she pulled him into her all the way and held him there while she felt his cock spasm inside her. Shelly cried out loudly as she exploded with him. His breath came quickly while his hands held her still. With one flick of his thumb, he rubbed against her engorged clit and her body arched fully.
He smiled as he pulled out of her. Sitting down by her shaking body, he traced his hands over her nipples. Smiling, he looked at her and winked.
“You packed?” He asked as his hands moved along her belly.
“I am yes.” She sat up on one arm and looked at him.
“Look, I know you are probably not coming back with me.” He finally said. “I am okay with that. We have had fun.”
“Yes.” She said looking down. “We have had fun. It is nothing personal.”
“I know, I knew when I brought you here.” He nodded and stood up heading to the shower. “I just want you to be with me until old man Veriton gets ahold of you.”
“Tell me about him.” She stated as she joined him in the shower.
Her mind raced as Rex told her about Colby Veriton. She was looking for a clue how to become irreplaceable in this man’s life. Yet she found nothing in Rex’s words to enlighten her. He had built the business with Rex from the ground up after they had found a need for the wealthy and exclusive vacations that only they could provide. Colby stayed in Rome and Rex had moved to the states so they could run the company on two continents and then began to open offices all over the world. Rex and Colby had been college buddies. Neither of them ever married, they preferred to have mistresses rather than a woman that could take what they had worked so hard for.
Introductions
Rex and Shelly were the first to arrive at Colby’s home. When they arrived, Shelly could not believe her eyes. He lived in a castle that he inherited. She now understood why he never married. She also wondered if he had heirs. Shelly could not get much information from Rex about Colby. Just the basics and mostly about the company. She knew that Rex was not happy about the thought that she might be staying on in Rome if she played her cards right. He had grown comfortable with her being at his beckon call. If he needed a booty call she was right there.
As the car pulled up to the front of the castle and stopped, the door was opened and she was greeted cordially by the staff. The butler explained to Rex that Mr. Veriton had gone to the villa to get preparations for the party that was to happen over the weekend. He liked to be hands on and everyone in the company knew that. Shelly was shown to her room and left to unpack and get ready for the rest of the day. She looked and could not believe how amazing her room was. It was the largest room she had ever seen.
There were priceless photos that hung on every wall, a four poster bed that had been hand carved to match the dressers that had been set up in the room. She walked around the room and opened a door to find that there was a walk in closet with clothes inside. She was not sure who the clothes were for. She ran her hands over the dresses and looked at the sizes. They were all her size. This shocked her. She knew that Mr. Veriton knew everything about his employees.
“I see that Colby has already begun to spoil you.” A woman’s voice stated. “I figured he would since you are his top seller.”
Shelly turned to see Gwyneth standing in the doorway. The woman’s silver hair was pulled back in a tight bun. Her light blue eyes flashed. She stood with her hands clasped in front of her. She looked Shelly up and down, trying to hide her distain for the girl. It was no secret that Gwyneth did not like Shelly.
“He takes very good care of his employees.” She continued. “Yes, Shelly these are all for you. I am sure while you are in Rome, this will remain your room.”
“Gwyneth,” Shelly started, “I did not expect you to be here for this. I mean, well…”
“What, because I am simply a secretary I would not be welcome?” Gwyneth smiled, she had never seen Shelly misstep before or trip over her words.
“I am sorry.” Shelly took a breath to regain her composure. “I did not mean, well, I am just surprised is all.”
“Why don’t you come with me and we can have some expresso?” Gwyneth responded and turned to leave.
Shelly followed behind Gwyneth in silence. She saw that Gwyneth knew the house very well. They went to the garden and sat at a table that had already been set up. Gwyneth spoke in Italian to the butler and he nodded and went into the house. Shelly looked over the lay out of the gardens and saw they were well kept. Soon the butler had come back with cakes and expresso.
“I love these gardens Shelly.” Gwyneth took the expresso in her hand and sipped. “Careful dear, it is a bit stronger here than in the states.”
Shelly smelled the strong aroma of the expresso that had been perfectly brewed she was sure. Taking a small sip, she saw what Gwyneth meant by the streng
th. She looked at the cakes. They were perfectly decorated in pastel colors. She waited for Gwyneth so she could follow suit. The only good thing Shelly’s mother had ever taught her is to follow when unsure how to act in a situation.
“They are beautiful Gwyneth.” Shelly answered. “Have you been here often?”
“I have, yes.” Gwyneth nodded, “I came to Rome on vacation when I was 18 and met Colby. I have been working for him ever since.”
“I see.” Shelly responded.
“Along with Rex, I helped him build this business Miss McCloud.” Gwyneth paused and looked at the busty blonde. “I only expected you to last a week, you have surprised me.”
“I hope pleasantly.” Shelly smiled.
“In some ways yes. I see your accounts and the money you bring in.” Gwyneth took a sip, “I may not agree with how you land the accounts, however I will admit it works. I will ask you what will you rely on when your looks go?”
“I hope to retire before that happens.” Shelly answered. “I have been saving.”
“Might I suggest you learn to invest wisely, rather than save.” Gwyneth stated. “You are a smart girl Shelly, act like it. I see through the blonde hair and the boob job. You have a brain.”
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