Manic Monday: The Billionaires Temptations

by Wells, Annalise

  “Is that irrational enough for you, or do you want more proof?” she says as she walks towards me with a look of steel.

  “Kelly, just look at yourself,” I say as I block the doorway to prevent her leaving.

  Kelly stands in front of me, tears begin to roll down her cheeks, and she stares into my eyes and snarls.

  “I am staying here, and I want a monthly allowance. Fuck if you want to leave, just leave,” she says as spittle flies from her mouth.

  I have had enough of her and want to leave her, but I want her to leave here because I can’t stand it any longer. She has reaped her rewards many times over and she should be grateful.

  “That is not gonna happen, you have no claim against this house and you know it, I think you should just grab all of your stuff and leave,” I say, as she tries to push her way past me.

  “You are a male chauvinist pig, you are like all the others and when I thought you were different, you use me and abuse me, and then when you are finished you just throw me away with the rest of the garbage,” she replies as she swings her hand towards my face.

  Her hand strikes me on the side of the face, and a stinging pain shoots through my cheek as my head swings to the side.

  “Damn you, Kelly, you have gone too far now, if you don’t get your stuff together with some dignity, I will throw your things out of the window,” I reply as I rub my cheek.

  “Well I am not leaving. So, if you want me out you will have to physically throw me out!” Kelly says as she plants her ass on the couch.

  I look at the situation and can see. Kelly has only got concerns for the money, she is not bothered about anything else, and she just has a me, me, me attitude and needs to wake up and smell the coffee.

  “Kelly, I can quite easily arrange that. And if you want to be thrown out, I will get you thrown out, but you are gonna regret it,” I reply as I walk back towards the kitchen.

  I feel like I need some fresh air, but I am not going to walk out of here. Kelly will probably lock the doors behind me and then where will I be? So, if anyone goes it has to be her, just as I want. I have created all of this and I want it back.

  “I will give you till this evening to get your stuff together or I will make the call,” I say as I stand in the hallway.

  “We shall see,” Kelly replies as she sits there staring into space like a lost puppy.

  “Believe me, Kelly, there is no, ‘we shall see.’ Just make it happen or else,” I say as I walk towards my office, “just thank your lucky stars, because the situation can get much worse than this and you know it,” I reply as I open the office door.

  “You are wrong, deep down you know you are wrong,” she replies quietly.

  “Kelly, I may be wrong sometimes, and I may not be the best at showing some of my emotions, but I know, this is gonna happen, and the sooner you accept the fact, the better for both of us.” I close the office door behind me and I’m glad the conversation is done and dusted.

  “A woman’s scorn…is so annoying!”

  Shona

  “Mhm, ohhh, yes!”

  I feel better today, thank God. All that shopping might have helped. But in truth David did it.

  I lay on my couch, and think about everything that has gone on, or that is going on in my life. I yearn to feel a man who loves me, and who I can love back… THAT’S SINGLE!! I miss the sensuality and the close moments that real couples share with each other on a regular basis.

  I have plenty of encounters yet these hold no emotion, except with my Monday Beau. All the other clients just consist of actions, and my body is on autopilot with all the John’s that I meet. I just rest my head and let my mind wander and then I feel something bushy against my leg.

  “Hey Brandon, where have you been?” I ask, “you are one fucking lazy cat, you know that?” I add as I laugh.

  I watch as Brandon curls up next to my leg and goes to sleep. I close my eyes and picture myself in a situation where I am with a partner, the image of my fantasy man has no real face and can be anyone I know or someone who I have not yet seen…

  I am wearing a long black dress and the car is being held open for me, I slip my legs out of the car and a hand is held for me to steady myself. I take hold of the handle and exit from the limousine.

  “Are you ready for this?” my imaginary man asks as he holds his arm for me to hold on to.

  “I have always been ready for this!” I reply looking sheik.

  I have never been bothered with the fairy tale ending, or at least I have never pictured myself having a long-term relationship. You know the ones which are only written about in books and in movies. I am just a normal girl who works hard for her money and hopes to find someone at the end of it all.

  I hang onto mystery man’s arm, as we walk the red carpet towards the building where a sea of camera flashes awaits us. I hold my hand in front of my eyes as I become blinded by the flashes as they fire into my face.

  “Look at the floor, the flash will not hit you in the eyes,” mystery man explains as he uses a sexy tone.

  “Ah, okay beautiful,” I imagine myself saying, as I tilt my head forward and follow his lead.

  I am not sure why my imagination has chosen a limousine or someone who appears famous or wealthy, maybe it is because everyone I work with is stinking rich.

  We enter the grand hall and I can imagine tables upon tables, full of fine, silver cutlery and crystal glasses. We approach the table and my mystery man holds my chair for me as I sit down.

  I can picture that everyone’s eyes are focused on us as we sit there together.

  “Why are they all staring?” I ask mystery man.

  “They have never seen a woman as beautiful as you, that is all,” he says as he touches my leg under the table.

  “Ah, I see, but they are making me feel uncomfortable,” I reply as I place my hand on his leg and gently squeeze.

  “Shona, do you want to leave?” mystery man asks.

  “If we can, I feel closed in in this situation,” I reply as mystery man takes my chair.

  We head out of the hall and leave all the rich John’s drooling at what they can no longer buy… me and my mystery guy are out of there.

  I open my eyes and look at Brandon, he is still curled up and purring next to my leg. I close my eyes again and continue my fantasy as me and my gorgeous mystery guy are about to exit the building.

  We walk out of the door and I am no longer wearing a black dress, I am in jeans and a sweatshirt. And we are walking in the park. I have my hand firmly linked through mystery man’s arm and I am not letting go. We stroll around the park laughing and joking as mystery man buys us hotdogs. I picture him wiping mustard from the side of my mouth with his napkin as he stares deeply into my eyes.

  “I am having so much fun Shona,” he says as we head towards the river.

  “Me too, I have always dreamed of this,” I reply as I smile and hold his arm tightly.

  “So, where should we go from here?” mystery man asks.

  “I am easy, I just want to be next to you,” I reply in love with him.

  I feel a pain in my leg and look as Brandon sinks his claws into my leg.

  “Ouch, you little shit, Brandon!” I say as I shake my leg, “you have just nearly ruined my dream!” I add as he moves over only slightly, unsympathetic to my cause.

  I lay back down and close my eyes and me and mystery man have left the park, we are now lying in bed…

  “Good morning, sleepy,” he says as he hands me a flower.

  “Hi there sweetheart,” I reply feeling aroused by his presence.

  “You look beautiful this morning,” he says as he walks from the bedroom, “I will be back in a few minutes.”

  I picture myself kicking at the bed sheets and shouting “yippee” and all that sort of girly, romance stuff. I am in bed with my mystery man and it's morning, and he has not said here is your money and goodbye!!

  I can hear a noise coming up the stairs and mystery man walks ba
ck in with a tray.

  “This is for you,” he says as he places a cooked breakfast on the bed and leans forward to kiss me.

  I can feel his lips touch mine and I can smell his masculinity, he lifts his hand and caresses my face as our lips part and our tongues wrangle.

  “Now come on, eat up you need your strength,” he says as he walks to the shower looking as sexy as ever.

  I sit and eat the breakfast he has prepared for me and can see him through the open door. I watch as the water cascades over his body and he rubs himself with the soap. His muscles ripple as he lifts his arms over his head, and I can see his tensed pectoral muscles.

  I happily watch the show as I eat my toast and eggs, and sip on my juice. I watch as my mystery man steps from the shower and wraps a towel around him. He walks into the bedroom and I can see the strength in his arms as droplets of water run down his body.

  “So, you feel satisfied and happy?” mystery man asks as I finish my breakfast.

  “I have never felt better, that was wonderful,” I reply.

  “Shona, that is just the beginning, there is a lot more in store for you,” he replies as he removes the tray from the bed.

  “What have I done to deserve all of this?” I ask him.

  “Shona, you don’t have to do anything to deserve all of this, apart from being yourself,” he replies, “that is more than enough for me,” he adds touching my face.

  “I have a question though?” I ask.

  “Go ahead, you can ask whatever you like,” he replies as he sits on the side of the bed.

  “Who are you? And what is your name?” I say eager to learn.

  “Shona, you know who I am, and you know my name,” he replies.

  It’s my Beau Boy! Oh, God.

  I open my eyes as Brandon jumps from the couch and I hear the phone ringing. It’s David.

  “Hi Shona, how are you feeling?” he asks.

  “I was daydreaming that I was with my mystery man, I was having a fantasy of just being with him in and, you know, loving and caring situations,” I reply.

  “So, no sex then,” he asks with a chuckle.

  “No David, no sex, but we were in bed, and he made me breakfast!” I reply as I curl my legs up underneath me.

  “Shame, you could have released some tension,” David says.

  “Fuck you, David, you are just rubbing it in now,” I say in a fake and angry tone.

  “Now who is being bitchy,” he replies, “oh, woe as me, you have hurt my feelings,” he adds with a huge laugh.

  “I was just asking him who he was and my fantasy man said that I know already,” I explain.

  “See, what have I told you? Girl, you never know where love will come from,” he replies, “did he say who he was? Hmm, or did you recognize him? he adds.

  “No, that is the worst part, Brandon stuck his claws into my leg and you were calling, I never had chance to go any further,” I explain to David.

  I hear David sigh and say, “Your damn lazy cat, we have just missed out on the juiciest part of you dream!”

  “I know, right?”

  “Mhm, ohhh, yes!”

  Beau

  “Caught red handed and red faced!”

  I sit and watch the screen as the market does its thing, the price is going up but I have to sell at the right time or everything I have planned will not work. I look at the market’s reaction to the news and can see that shares are being bought in Wescon, but the big money lies in Cooper, and I have already purchased five million in shares. God, it makes me hot when a deal comes together like this, especially when I know I have the upper hand on throughout the marketplace.

  I spin around in my chair and rest my head back against the cool leather, there is only one thing better than this. My Monday girl… Shona. Just thinking of her fucking, drives me absolutely wild, and fuck she can get my temperature rising faster than anything.

  “How do you want me to please you today?” I imagine her whispering in my wanting ear.

  “You surprise me Shona,” I reply as I run my fingers through her long hair.

  “Ah, so you like everything I do for you?” She grabs my tie and runs it through her fingers.

  “Yes, I love everything you do, you make me so fucking horny, my Monday girl.”

  I look at the screen and can see Wescon stock is still rising, and no one has paid attention to Cooper. They will all have egg on their faces when they realize they have gone the wrong way and will be fighting to buy Cooper shares. God, it feels good.

  Shona tugs at my tie, and slips it over my head and proceeds to open my shirt. I can feel her nails as she runs them down my chest and stomach and pulls at the belt on my pants. I look down as Shona pulls slowly at my zipper and pulls my pants to the floor.

  “Wow, Beau Boy, I can see you are all ready for me,” she whimpers as she runs her tongue up the length of my semi-hard cock.

  “Fuck, Shona, you always make me hard,” I reply as I rub the back of her head.

  Shona grabs hold of my cock and draws her hand down, I watch as she teases the head of my cock with her tongue. I can feel her hand slowly start to stroke my cock as she places her full lips around the head and moves her head perfectly down my shaft.

  Holy fuck! I think to myself as I look at my screen, Wescon shares are going crazy, and by a quick calculation, once I sell Cooper’s shares I will make triple what I thought originally. Shit, this is a good day.

  “Jesus, Shona, this is just the icing on the cake,” I say as I feel Shona’s head bob up on down on my hard cock.

  “I am always here to please you, you know that,” she replies as her hand moves faster and her grip becomes tighter.looks at me with her ‘come fuck me’ eyes.

  “I want to suck your perfect breasts,” I say to Shona.

  Shona stands and drops her dress to the floor, and I reach to caress them as she leans in towards me. I grab her breasts and suck on her nipples, wanting her as I feel her hand on my cock. She slowly masturbates me as I push her tits together and tease each nipple with my tongue.

  Fuck! My cock feels so hard for Shona, and all I want to do is fuck her here on my desk; I just want to feel her naked body next to mine.

  I look at my screen and can see the time approaching, the report will be released on the hour, and there are only a couple of minutes to go.

  “Take me now, I am ready,” I imagine Shona saying as I pick up my phone.

  “Robin, are you ready?” I ask.

  “Ready to rock and roll Beau,” Robin my assistant asks, “this is gonna be a day to remember,” he adds.

  I look at the screen and the newscaster is on the TV making the breaking news. Fuck I’m overjoyed as they announce the contract is awarded to Cooper.

  “Robin, dump that stock now,” I say, “and that is me done for the day, I am heading home,” I add with a Cheshire grin.

  God, I love my job!

  “Will do,” Robin replies as he hangs up the phone.

  There will be more deals tomorrow, but for now, I am off home with thoughts of Shona still in my head.

  I arrive home and I’m happy with how the day has perfectly come to a close. Even thinking of Shona while the deal was falling into play made me so hot. I imagine being with Shona but I don’t want just a quick fuck, I want to savor every last moment with her. I switch on the TV and flick through the channels, I just want to relax after a blood-raising afternoon and find I have landed on one of the sexy porn channels. It’s a public holiday on Monday next week. I might be able to see Shona earlier than usual.

  I scroll through what is available and can see the same old thing, a small girl, a blowjob, and a fuck. Been there, done it and bought the T-shirt, I thought with a smile on my face. Just as I start to hit the off button, I see a title that catches my attention.

  “Tantric Temptations,” sounds interesting. I click on ‘Play’ and begin to watch, and suddenly, I imagine myself in the same situation with Shona.

  I can see on the scre
en they are taking it slow and building up the arousal and the temptation. It’s more than fucking hot as the girl wears an ethnic style skirt and bikini top. Wow, she looks hot and I can picture Shona wearing something like that.

  I sit on the couch and become fixated on the screen. I kick off my shoes and hit the remote to dim the lights. I find I am becoming hard watching and thinking of Shona. I watch as the ripped porn guy slips of the girl's skirt and reveals her bikini bottoms, she turns to the camera and the outline of her pussy is clearly visible and making my cock rise. He slips off his pants and stands there in his boxers as he rubs his cock against the girl’s hips. She caresses his chest and rubs her hand across his shorts to tease, with his cock bulging against the fabric.

  I find the scene highly erotic and can imagine myself rubbing against Shona the same way. I slip my hand inside my pants and slowly run my hand over my cock. I can feel it getting warm as I begin to become erect as their breathing intensifies on the screen.

  The porn guy stands behind the girl and I watch as he caresses her breasts and slips his fingers inside her bikini top. She tilts her head back and lets out a moan, resting it on his shoulder as she moves her ass against his bulging cock. She places her hands on his hips and pulls him forward as his cock rubs against her.

  I feel my pants stretch as they get too tight and my cock is now fully erect, standing in a stature like a unique artefact in a museum. I stand and let them drop to the floor. I sit and imagine myself standing behind Shona as I caress her breast and run my other hand down towards her pussy and slip my fingers inside her panties. I can feel the velvety touch of her skin as my fingers begin to caress her pussy.

  My mind goes back to the film as porn guy slips off the girl’s bikini top and bottoms, she turns and slips off his boxers to reveal his cock as it twitches before her eyes. Then he lays on the floor as the girl rubs oil across him and sensually massages his balls and cock. She lies on top of him and rubs her naked body against his. Fuck, yeah!

  I feel relieved that Kelly has moved out so I can have my own privacy. I grab my cock and begin to stroke myself as I imagine Shona rubbing oil onto me and rubbing her body, grinding it on mine, the touch of her pussy pushing against my leg and my cock. I feel my cock stir as I stroke myself, I watch the screen and replay their actions and replace them with thoughts of me and Shona.