Sexy Saturday (The Billionaires Temptations Book 6)

by Annalise Wells

  I grab a glass of champagne from the bar. “One hell of a place you have here,” I say.

  “Well, we wanted to give everyone the chance to fulfill their desires, if you know what I mean.”

  “I do! God, it’s so frustrating to find a good place to be able to let it all go with no questions asked,” I reply.

  “So, you’re looking to come here more often?” he asks.

  “If I don’t, I think my fiancé has a different thought on the matter,” I say as I point to the councilor’s wife.

  “He won’t get anywhere with them. They are cold and frigid. I am a much warmer woman than both of them put together,” the councilor says in a feminine voice.

  “How do you manage to keep this place so quiet,” I ask.

  “Tut, tut, never ask questions. But as you are standing here alone… we own the whole area, even the cops in this region are in our pockets.” He smiles. “It costs a fortune, but we have a good supply to keep everyone happy.”

  “It must be one hell of an operation,” I say sipping on my champagne.

  “It is, it takes all four of us just to keep on top of it all.” He sighs. “We do all the hard work, and the wives take care of the money.”

  “How very trusting,” I say, obviously smiling.

  “When I say take care of the money, I mean the daily handling. The money is safely locked away.” He sips his drink.

  The councilor next to him puts his hand on his shoulder. “Are you going to chat all night, or are we going to party?” he asks.

  “Oooh, I have been summoned. I must run along,” he says. “What is your name, anyway?” he asks.

  “Belinda,” I say.

  “I hope we meet again, someday.”

  “I am sure we will!” I laugh.

  I watch the two councilors walk off hand in hand to another room. I turn back to Alex who is busy chatting with the councilors’ wives. I walk over and pass Brent and Brooke. They’re in conversation with the other two councilors. They seem more interested in getting some pussy than talking to Brent…

  “Hi there,” I say as I put my hand on Alex’s shoulders. The wives smile and nod.

  “And what have you three been chatting about?” I ask. “Were you thinking of a little playtime?” I say winking at the brunette.

  “God no. We are not into any of this disgusting scene. We only come because we have to.”

  “That is so bad,” Alex says.

  “We know. We get dragged here two or three times a week, and they call us frigid for not joining in,” the brunette says.

  “I hope you are getting some action somewhere else,” I say.

  “We do okay.” She smiles.

  “They told me you handle the money side of things, that must be a hell of a job,” I say sipping from my glass.

  The brunette laughs. “They think they’re smart. They pressure all these new builds for millions, and then they leave us to deal with it.” She laughs. “Who are the smart ones, really?”

  “Well, you two.” I say. “Definitely.”

  “I don’t know why they carry on doing it, there’s more than enough cash in the vault,” the red-haired wife comments.

  “The bank must be happy with your deposits,” I say giggling.

  The red-haired woman laughs. “It’s not in a bank. We have our own vault.”

  “Really?” Alex asks.

  “We have to. We can’t trust the banks.”

  “It must be well hidden then,” I say as I empty my glass.

  “You call in the middle of the golf…” the red-head starts to say. She stops herself from saying more.

  “I think we’ve chatted enough,” the brunette says.

  “Come on Alex, we should be heading off,” I say as I kiss him on the cheek.

  “Don’t you just love his eyes?” I say to the wives.

  The brunette smiles. “They are dreamy, another thirty minutes and I might have succumbed to his charms.”

  “Maybe next time, he’ll fuck you,” I whisper.

  “Maybe he can fuck me, as well?” the red-head says, obviously tipsy.

  I giggle seductively. “Maybe he, or we… can fuck all of you.”

  “Birthday suits don’t always keep up with the modern fashion.”

  Brent

  “It’s not always from the north where a cold blow comes from.”

  We all slump back in the seats of the limo. It was quite an event, although it could have been much worse… and we could have gone much further. Thankfully, Bell had asked if we could stop, and I for one, was pleased she had. It was a surprise it was her and not Brooke that had made the request. Maybe Bell is mellowing?

  “Did you get any useful information from them?” I ask.

  “The two gays are so into each other. The one in leather is the chatty one and just said it costs them a fortune. Oh, and the cops in this area are on their payroll,” Bell explains.

  “We got more information from the wives, sort of,” Alex says. “Or should I say, Bell got more information. I was getting nowhere.”

  “Well, the other two councilors are basically going along for the ride. They accept the money and enjoy the high life,” I say.

  Alex looks at us all. “So, there we have it! The gays, or maybe just the one dressed as a woman… is the ringleader, and all the rest are just pawns in a massive game of swindle.”

  “There is one thing Alex and I forgot to say, and this follows on from what Britney said,” Bell says.

  “What’s that?” I ask.

  “We have an idea where the money is,” Bell explains.

  “Yeah. Somewhere around the golf course,” Alex adds.

  “We can’t just go walking around a golf course looking for a door to a secret place,” I say.

  “Maybe we need someone else’s expertise on that,” Bell says.

  “Who?” Alex asks.

  “That’s Ty’s and Joseph’s specialty, breaking and entering.” She smiles. “With a lot of help from Bob.”

  “Now, we just have to wait for them to arrive,” I say.

  “And Beau, we have to pin them to not paying any dues or following regulations, not to mention paying the police,” Bell says.

  Alex looks at Brooke. “Brooke. What do you think about all of this?”

  “I say we frame the pricks and steal the money,” she says laughing.

  “I can’t believe you just said that,” Alex comments.

  Brooke giggles hysterically. “I did say champagne gets me into trouble.”

  The limo pulls from the hotel as we drop Alex and a giggling Brooke back at the entrance. Bell cuddles close to me on the rear seat.

  “Why did you want to stop?” I ask.

  “I felt a little jealous.”

  “Jealous of what?”

  Bell puts her hand on my crotch. “I could see him twitching, I knew you were getting excited.”

  “I was strictly thinking of you, and when that blonde came over, I panicked,” he says.

  “You didn’t look as if you were panicking,” Bell says.

  “She had my wrist and was forcing my hand up her pussy,” I reply. “What else could I do?”

  Bell leans close to my ear and whispers. “I never finished sucking your cock.”

  “We’ll be home in a few minutes, so you can continue,” I say, giving her a wink.

  We step out of the limo. I slip him a fifty for waiting. He tips his cap and drives to the end of the street. The large gate opens, and we step inside the archway and can see Bob and Britney sitting on the wall. They are deep in conversation, but from what I can see, Bob seems slightly distracted.

  “Hey guys, how’s it going?” I ask.

  “Bob has just taken me for dinner, we had huge hamburgers,” she says.

  Bob smiles. “Can I speak to Brent and Bell for a moment?”

  “Sure honey,” Britney says as she kisses him on the cheek and runs into his office.

  “I can sense there is something on your mind,”
I say to Bob.

  Bell looks at me puzzled. “What’s wrong?” she says.

  “Can we get away from the windows, and back under the archway,” Bob says as he walks into the shadows.

  “What’s gone wrong?” Bell asks.

  “Well, I’m not certain, but I think someone has been messing with my computer,” he says worriedly.

  “You mean physically or hacked?” I ask him.

  “I’m not sure. It was left on locked, and when we got back, the programs that were running were minimized. I was sure I left them full screen,” he whispers.

  “Who would do that and why?” I ask curiously.

  “It can’t be the councilors, they have no idea who we are,” Bob says.

  “We can’t do anything now, you’ll have to keep your eyes open as we all will. This is all we need, at the moment.” I look at Bell.

  “I will check in the morning, but I am going to have to shut the system down for tonight,” Bob says.

  “That’s okay. I think we have to wait for Beau and the others anyway, especially from what we’ve learned this evening,” I explain.

  “Okay, I will see you guys in the morning,” Bob says.

  We walk into the apartment. It’s worrying what Bob’s just said. It could be anything, but until he finds out what it is, we have no way of knowing if he’s mistaken. Maybe there’s someone who’s been snooping.

  “Make yourself comfy on the couch,” Bell says. “I am just getting something from the kitchen.”

  I pull off my shoes and rest myself on the couch. Bell walks in the living room with a grin on her face.

  “What’s up with you?” I ask.

  Bell shakes her head and smiles. Bell pulls at the belt on my pants and pushes them eagerly to the floor. She looks into my eyes and provocatively pulls off my shorts.

  “You seem weird,” I say.

  Bell smiles, her eyes widen as she takes hold of my cock.

  “Are you feeling okay?” I ask.

  Bell nods emphatically. Her fingers wrap around my shaft as she starts to stroke my cock and caresses my sack.

  “Ooh god, you are right to keep going from where you left off,” I say. Bell huffs and puts her hand to her mouth as she giggles.

  She tightens her grip, and I feel the pulse starting to engorge my cock, again. Her strokes finally begin to bring me to a full erection. Bell stares into my eyes and winks seductively. She runs her finger over the sensitive skin under my shaft. I close my eyes and rest my head back on the leather. I hear a small “plink, plink,” noise, but think it’s just a creak.

  I glance down as Bell lowers her head. I can’t wait to feel the…

  “Whoa, Jesus, your mouth is so cold,” I say.

  “Surprise,” she says. Bell lifts the glass full of ice cubes she had in her mouth.

  She lowers her head again and swallows the full length of my hard shaft. I feel the coldness of her swirling tongue against the length of my shaft, and the icy tip of her tongue pushes against the hard skin on the head of my cock. The slit sends icy sensations flooding through my loins as I grab hold of her dark hair.

  My body shudders as Bell runs an ice cube over my erection, I feel the cold trickle of melting ice running down my shaft. Her mouth begins to warm and the cold turns to hot as her head bobs over the head of my cock.

  I lift my hips a I can’t help but picture Bell’s pussy. Bell shoves her head hard onto my cock, her lips tighten around the base of my shaft as I feel her throat gagging for air. She pulls her head back and gasps for breath.

  “You didn’t get this attention at the swinger’s club!” She giggles.

  “Hell no,” I reply.

  Bell quickly increases the tempo of her stroking hand. Her fingers grasp my shaft tight as I feel the throbbing increase. I suck in breaths through gritted teeth and groan in ecstasy.

  “Jesus, fuck, Bell!” I say.

  “That’s the plan,” she murmurs.

  The final traces of the cold from her mouth have left my cock, I now feel on fire, and the throbbing and aching fills my loins. Bell strokes harder and faster as I rock my hips up from the couch. My legs begin to tremble, and I feel tingles flooding from my balls and the head of my cock.

  “My god, Bell. I am so close.”

  “Cum for me, cum for me real-good.”

  I feel my body about to release me into an eruption of orgasmic, please. “Oh shit. I am going to, I am, oh god,” I scream out.

  I thrust my hips forward as my body lets loose the seed from my loins. “Oh, sweet lord,” I scream. As I say the words, spurts of hot white cum shoot onto my shirt.

  I gasp for breath as my spent shaft slowly starts to soften. “What were you thinking of?” Bell asks.

  I smile. “It was you… all the way!”

  “It’s not always from the north where a cold blow comes from.”

  Bell

  “A little bit of guilt never hurt anyone.”

  I wake as Brent is on his cell phone to Alex. It’s early, and I am wondering why he is calling at this time. Brent finishes the call and puts his phone back on the side table. He rolls over and kisses me.

  “Good morning,” he says.

  “What did Alex want so early?” I ask.

  “The cavalry is coming today,” he says.

  “What do you mean the cavalry?”

  “Beau, Shona and the rest of the gang, they are arriving today,” Brent says.

  “I thought it was in a day or so,” I reply.

  “Well not now. We should get up and make sure everything is okay for them,” Brent says excitedly.

  “Just calm down will you, it’s really early,” I say as my head hits the pillow again.

  Brent pushes me from the bed. “You know what this means? Yep, it means we can push forward and put these suckers away.”

  “Jesus, I suppose I better jump in the shower,” I reply sleepily.

  “I will turn it on for you,” Brent says as he runs to the bathroom.

  He’s like a man possessed this morning. What’s wrong with him?

  “Are you feeling okay?” I ask.

  “Yeah, yeah, just excited that’s all,” he says. “You want breakfast? I will go and make it.” Brent runs from the bedroom and I hear him running down the stairs.

  He is acting weird this morning. Really fucking weird…

  I finish showering and get dressed. I walk down the stairs, and the table is set. Juice, coffee… and pancakes.

  “Did you bang your head or something?”

  “No, no, come on let’s eat.” He hurries me, passing my coffee over.

  “Brent relax, you’ll have a meltdown by nine o’clock if you don’t watch it,” I say laughing.

  Brent takes a deep breath. “There… I am calm.”

  “If I didn’t know you better, I would think you were thinking of Brooke when I made you cum last night,” I say grinning.

  “No, no, no, definitely not, nothing happened with us. All I saw was her hard nipples.”

  “Maybe that was enough?” I ask.

  “Not for me, I prefer yours, they are much more oomph. It’s hard to explain,” Brent replies.

  “Okay then. Let’s calmly eat our breakfast and then we will get ready to meet the others.”

  “Good plan,” Brent says as he bites into his pancake, smiling at me as he chews.

  I shake my head. Men are all the same.

  “Did Alex say what time they are coming?” I ask.

  “Around lunchtime,” he replies. “He says he will collect them from the airport and bring them here.”

  “We can double check everything before they arrive,” I say.

  “Oh, Joseph will be earlier, Stacey and him are coming by car, they have been out of town,” Brent says.

  “How much sooner?” I ask. I hear the sound of a car horn from the window. I look into the courtyard and can see Joseph and Stacey waving at me.

  “About ahhh, now,” Brent shouts.

  I run down the stai
rs and throw my arms around Stacey. “God, it’s so good to see you again,” I say.

  “Same here. And nice place you have,” Stacey replies.

  “Come on upstairs, and we will fill you in,” I say.

  Joseph and Stacey enter the apartment. Brent is just finishing the dishes “A man’s work, huh,” Brent says laughing.

  “What’s happening? Joseph asks. “I hear we have a situation.”

  I sit on the couch and give Stacey and Joseph the low-down on what has happened so far. “We have four bent council officials who are putting the blocks on any new build until they receive a payoff. We’ve kept everything under wraps so far, but next weekend we want to open,” I explain.

  “Keep going,” Joseph says.

  “We haven’t approached these councilors about the club. We wanted to frame them, but we found out they are super-crooked, and the way we can finger them has all changed,” I say.

  “And the short of it is?” Joseph asks.

  “We want to steal their money as well,” I say laughing.

  “Sorry!” Brent shouts as he drops a plate onto the kitchen floor.

  “It’s a lot to do in just over a week,” Joseph says.

  “I know, but we only found out last night.”

  “Has Bob looked into this?” Joseph asks.

  “Not yet, and that was the other thing, Bob thinks someone has messed with his system.”

  Joseph laughs. “Impossible!”

  “No, he is serious, but we don’t know who or why.”

  “He will have to try and find out before Ty gets here, we can’t have anyone looking at what we are doing,” Joseph says.

  “Have you got any thoughts on this, Stacey?” I ask her.

  “I am game, go for it. I just want to see the club.” Her eyes light up.

  “Time for a tour then,” I answer.

  We walk in the rear door, Janey and some of the girls are already rehearsing on the stage. “Wow, this is unreal,” Stacey says, mesmerized.

  Brent hits the button behind the bar, and the Mad Hatter and the Alice start to move.

  Stacey grabs hold of Joseph’s arm. “Did you see that?” she asks as Joseph laughs.

  Susan comes from behind the stage. “Is there another bathroom? The one in the change room is blocked, and the guys are still working on the others.”