Manic Monday: The Billionaires Temptations

by Wells, Annalise

  “Evening Scotty,” I call as I walk past the bar.

  “Good evening Beau, you want a glass of the good stuff?” Scotty asks.

  “Give me a bottle of that twelve-year-old you have and two glasses, please Scotty,” I ask.

  “Right you are Beau, coming right up,” Scotty replies with a kind smile.

  “Joseph, how long have you been here?” I ask.

  “About an hour. And it’s been dead, there’s been no more than these five tables since I’ve been here,” he says.

  “Anyway, the new club with the two girls? Cool huh?” Joseph winks and smiles knowing my ways.

  I flash him a picture of Shona on my phone, “Hang on will ya, there’s no rush for business. I want to know what you think of my new girl?” I ask as Scotty places the bottle and glasses on the table.

  “Shona, she is kinda cute, and I can tell what you see in her,” Joseph replies.

  “I think she could be the one for the long haul. And no other woman has pleased me as much as she has, I can tell you,” I explain.

  “You mean in the sack?” Joseph answers.

  “No, generally as well, she is fun to be with and very caring. She has a real tender, sweet, soft streak,” I say to Joseph.

  “Well, if she likes you as much as you like her you should try and hang on to her,” Joseph replies. “Not your ex.”

  “Well, that’s what I want to do, I care for her a lot.” I fill the glasses with the twelve-year-old that Scotty brought over.

  “Just think how confusing things could get once they know the full truth,” I say to Joseph as I slide his glass across the table.

  “Now that is a very tempting thought, all I have to do is dress like you, and I can sample what you are up to with her?” Joseph says.

  “You better not be serious!” I say, giving him a stern look.

  “Come on Beau, I wouldn’t do it to you, but it leaves you free to sample others if you like… she won’t know the difference now,” Joseph says with a huge grin.

  “Geez, don’t go down that road for fuck’s sake. It’s already confusing enough for me, never mind anyone else,” I answer, “Shona has a friend Cally. I want you to meet her,” I add.

  “I know… Cally from the club,” Joseph replies looking up at the ceiling, “wow!”

  “Don’t do anything silly, for fuck’s sake,” I say.

  He might be catholic but he’s not always practicing.

  “I’m a good guy, and I won’t just use and abuse her. I think she has had enough of that shit,” Joseph says, “talking of that, the jerk off that fucked up at the club, where is he now?” he asks.

  “He won’t be a problem for a while put it this way. I know a greedy prison warden who owes me a favor,” I explain.

  “I hate to say it but good riddance, I’m not sure what went wrong with him to be the way he is,” Joseph comments.

  “He is too much fucking trouble, and there’s no way we can trust him with your side of the business,” I say to Joseph.

  “Talking of that, this new club. You sure it’s safe for the enterprise?” Joseph asks.

  “I’m deadly sure, there are so many high rankers who visit the old club, we will have them in our pockets before you know it. Just make sure none of the dealings come back to me, we have too much to lose with what I am doing,” I add.

  “Rest assured, I will tie things up so tight there, that no one will know what goes in and what comes out of it financially. And the money we shove in will come out as clean as anything,” Joseph explains.

  “So, you going to tell Shona about that side of your business?” Joseph asks.

  “Are you fucking stupid, I want to keep her not drive her away,” I explain, “never let her find out, for fuck's sake,” I add.

  “Of course not,” Joseph says looking at the bar to make sure no one can hear us.

  “So how long do you think it will be before the club can be open?” I ask, changing the subject.

  “Once you have a location, I can get the workers to work on the basement and the lab. Then we can be operational in a couple of months maximum,” Joseph explains.

  “We can’t open before then?” I ask.

  “Well, the club side we can get done in around three weeks from finding the location. But we have to do the lab in stages. That’s no real problem,” Joseph says.

  “We will do it way before then. I don’t want to delay the club, for the girls. Plus, it’s coming up to bonus time in the city, so there will be mountains of cash floating about,” I explain.

  “Well we will just get the workers working around the clock,” Joseph explains.

  “The only thing is the location, that may be the biggest problem,” I say with a straight face.

  “Maybe not, I had a tour of the Docklands and I saw some old steelworks. It’s only a medium sized place, but it was backed onto some other buildings. So, we could have a second exit. Club on one side and the other business with the entrance on the other side.”

  “I like you’re thinking,” I reply as I refill my glass.

  There is no way Shona or Cally could know of our side enterprise, there was just too much at stake. And if it came to light, there would be quite a bit of shit flying about. And not just for us, but some real high flyers who are fully committed to us.

  I was sure Joseph could make it work. Because if there was one person who could keep a secret it was him. And even in the height of an interrogation he would keep his mouth shut. I know that for a fact because it happened when he was working abroad, and he has kept our secret with him since, well forever.

  There aren’t many people who really understand our bond. We’ve been through a lot, from when we had nothing and were living on the streets. Right up to build up my side of the business and when Joseph was on tour. Then when he came back and started his new venture… his very fucking secret venture.

  “Right then Beau, are you going to make an honest woman out of Shona?” Joseph asks.

  “Well, it’s been in my mind, so you never know, it can definitely be a possibility.”

  “So then, enough of that. what are you going to do about Cally?” I ask.

  “I’m not sure, she is great, and seems pretty much the same sort of girl as Shona. And you never know, she may be a keeper,” Joseph says.

  We both smile and sip our drinks. I’m lucky to have him as my best friend.

  “Great conversations please me.”

  Shona

  “New beginnings are always weird.”

  Beau had asked me to go over the plans for the secret club. And he wanted Joseph to be there but he was out of town, and that was the reason why he was not able to show up on the two occasions we were supposed to meet him.

  “I am here to see Beau,” I tell the receptionist in the lobby.

  “Sure, he says to go into his office once you have arrived, he is in the conference room with some suits,” the receptionist answers with her kind smile.

  I take the elevator to the second floor and head to Beau's office. It is quite sparse, but it has the ambiance of a spa and would be a perfect place for a deep body massage. I roam around the office while I’m waiting and place myself in Beau's chair. The chair of so much power and so much wealth.

  I can see every area of the office from where his desk and chair are located, and I can see him in the conference room. He is pacing around the table and pointing to the whiteboard where Taylor is explaining things, to eight guys… all in dark suits.

  Damn, they look like government issue suits.

  I stand and look from the glass wall of the office, Beau looks in my direction and waves that he will be around five minutes before he is finished.

  He looks beautiful. Dressed in a crisp, gray suit and an amethyst tie.

  I sigh deeply as I watch him control his meeting and it makes me feel hot the way he can control everything, even me; he is so masculine and domineering. God, it just makes me melt just thinking about it.

  Damn! Sex
on his desk, now that is a total turn on.

  I slip into his private bathroom and lift up my skirt. I will surprise him when he gets back and I will remove my panties and drop them on the desk in front of him.

  Beau finishes his meeting, and I watch as the guys march in twos toward the elevator, damn they look dangerous as fuck, and they are not bankers.

  “Hi Beau,” I say as I kiss him on the cheek.

  “Glad you could make it,” he replies with a frown on his face.

  “Bad meeting?” I ask as I rub his shoulders. He sits in his chair.

  “Nah, it was something Joseph should have handled, and he is out of town, so I had to fill in for him,” Beau explains. “It’s not for me to do, and I don’t really want to get involved, especially here,” he adds as he relaxes from my shoulder massaging.

  “They look like government suits,” I say with a giggle.

  “I wish it was as simple as that, but it’s not a worry. Either they like it or they don’t. And they will just have to wait for Joseph,” Beau says as he stretches his shoulders under my probing fingers.

  “Well then, Beau Boy, how do you want to proceed with this new club?” I ask.

  “Well, things are gonna move quickly like my jazz club, but this one is a little more in depth because of the nature of the business. And we have to keep it under the radar till we get clients in. Then, once they’re hooked we will have protection from the government,” Beau explains.

  “Yeah, I understand, Cally is keeping quiet about it as she has to leave Tina’s place which needs to be sorted, too,” I reply.

  Fuck he’s hot in a suit!

  “I’ll ask Joseph to sort that once he’s back in town. I don’t really want to show my face there again, to be honest,” Beau says.

  I reach into my bag and grab my panties in my hand and place my hands on my lap.

  “I have brought you something to munch on for lunch,” I say with a smile and a wink.

  “You shouldn’t have!” Beau replies in sarcasm.

  “It’s the least I can do after you have been so nice to both of us,” I say as I throw my panties onto his desk.

  “Hmm, nice lunch, do you think I will be able to eat all of it?” he asks with a devilish grin.

  “You can save some and have second helpings if you are a good boy!” I stand up from my chair.

  “What about if I want to be a bad boy?” Beau asks with a naught glint in his eye.

  “Even fucking better,” I say, “now is this the switch for the frosted glass,” I add as I lean over and flick the switch.

  The office wall turns opaque, and the outside world is unable to see into the office. Finally, we are alone and no one will have any idea what we are doing behind closed doors.

  “So, you hungry, hot stuff?” I lock his office door.

  “I’m starving!” He holds my panties to his nose and sniffs like a bad, bad boy.

  I begin to take off my high heels, and Beau stops me, “Leave them on, I’m feeling nasty,” he says as he places his leather belt on his desk.

  I step closer and unbutton his shirt, and he pulls it from his shoulders as I open his pants and zipper. He steps free from his pants, and I run my hand over the bulge of his cock in his shorts.

  “Mmm, you feel starved,” I reply as I turn my back to him, “unzip me please,” I add.

  He does it quickly. My dress drops to the floor, and I rush to remove my bra; my large breasts immediately receive attention from Beau. God it’s pure delight as he squeezes my tits. He takes them in his mouth and nibbles at my nipples until they bud and become hard.

  “Who is a nasty boy then?” I say as I squirm my breasts in his face.

  Beau grabs his belt. and loops it through the buckle. Then he pushes my hands behind my back and shackles my wrists together. He pushes me over his desk, and my large breasts lay flat on the cold glass; he taps my foot, and I spread my legs.

  Beau caresses my back and runs his hands across the soft skin of my ass; I feel pain as he slaps my cheek and I feel a warmth rush to the point where he struck me.

  “Oh, Beau, you are naughty today, you must have all your lunch,” I murmur.

  “Quiet! Now, don’t speak,” he whispers in my ear.

  Fuck I’m in Heaven…

  Again, a pain shoots from the cheek of my ass as he slaps me; his hand runs under my body and he rubs his fingers against my pussy. I tilt my head and sigh as a warmth washes over my body. Beau slides his fingers into the moistness of my pussy as he pulls on my long hair.

  “Eek,” I squeal as my head tilts back from his tug.

  Beau drives his finger even deeper inside me as he tugs more on my hair. His fingers probe my pussy, and I feel my legs tremble. I shake my wrists, and the leather digs into my skin.

  Next, Beau stands behind me, and I can feel him as he rubs his huge cock against my wet pussy and slips the head between my soaked lips. I want to scream with pleasure, but he has ordered me to be quiet.

  “Close your legs, I want to feel the tightness of your pussy,” he says as he pulls on my wrists.

  I close my legs together, and my pussy clamps tight on his huge cock.

  Beau’s cock pushes and pulls at the tightness of my wet pussy; his cock driving deep inside me as his hips thrust harder and harder. I can feel a burning sensation from my wrists. Beau pulls tighter on his belt and my arms raise up from my back. My shoulders burn as Beau lifts my arms higher. Oh, my pussy aches in ecstasy as he moves his cock harder inside me.

  My body tenses, and I feel like a virgin again as my sex wraps around Beau's huge cock. And my body writhes on the desk, and I feel fires of lust building side, just for Beau. His rhythm increases, and his hips slap against my ass. My pussy is being satisfied as he fills me so well.

  I place my ass back toward Beau as he pulls on my wrists, his cock drills deeper inside me, and I can feel that I’m close to exploding. I rock my hips, my wanting pussy forcing itself onto his massive cock. God, I am close.

  “Fuck me, Beau, I want to cum,” I let out in a breathless moan.

  Beau continues in silence as he starts to reach his finish. My legs begin to tremble and wobble as a waft of sensations flow from my core and spread like wildfire through my entire body.

  Beau yanks at my wrists and lifts my arms as my shoulders twist. I want to scream in pleasure as I feel my body heave from him.

  In a rush, my body releases me and I can feel Beau cum too. He yanks at my wrists as his thrusts shorten, his body releasing into my virgin-like pussy.

  “God, yeah! Oh Beau…”

  “Great conversations please me.”

  Beau

  “Brothers are naughty… wow!”

  Joseph had arrived back in town, and we were at the location for the new club. The owner was trying to play hardball, but he has no idea who he is dealing with.

  “So then, how much are you asking for this place?” I ask Tom the building owner.

  “Six large ones,” Tom replies with the dollar signs flashing in his eyes.

  “Are you kidding, even the rats won’t stay in this dump,” Joseph explains.

  Tom stands and looks at us and scratches his head.

  “Beau?” he says as he looks at Joseph and Joseph points to me, “Geez, I’m terrible with names and faces, five mill, that’s my last offer,” he adds.

  “I’m not sure, there is a lot of fucking work that needs doing, and we have to add a basement,” I reply.

  “It has one,” Tom says.

  “That isn’t in the plans,” Joseph asks.

  “Well, it was built over an existing factory, and having all the plans done properly was too much effort,” Tom says with a sly smile, “what they don’t know won’t hurt them!” he adds.

  “Can you show us?” I ask Tom as I smile to Joseph.

  Tom leads us to the back of the factory and rolls a large wall out of the way.

  “Well that is sneaky,” Josephs says as he looks at the wall.

  “Damn g
overnment, if they found the basement my building taxes would have increased, and the thieving magpies would’ve landed me a thirty-year back tax bill for downstairs,” he explains.

  Tom led us downstairs and flicked on the switch. I was expecting just one or two rooms, but it stretched on, and from what I could estimate, it went to the confines of the buildings to the rear.

  “Jesus Tom, this is bigger than up top?” Joseph says.

  “You’re not wrong, and it has separate rooms, all twelve of them,” Tom replies smiling.

  “Who owns the buildings at the back?” ask Tom.

  “I do,” he says as he looks at Joseph and then at me, as if he’s confused who to speak to.

  “You selling them?” Joseph asks.

  “Well, I was gonna hang on to them, you know with all this development that’s going on, I can make a killing there. But never say never, if you know what I mean,” he says with a wink.

  “Can you access down here from the other buildings? Joseph asks.

  “From that one only. I thought about the advantage of that when I built the place. Because two exits can really come in handy for someone who needs to move quickly,” he says with a smile.

  “How much for the lot, the whole caboodle?” I ask.

  “Well, the ones out the back I was looking at half a mill upward, and there’s six of them. And the five mil for this place should be eight mill total,” he says as he rubs his hands together.

  “Back to you in a moment, we will just have a look and be right back,” Joseph says.

  Joseph and I walk around the basement, it’s more than ideal for what we want, and I am tempted to have the club down here rather than upstairs. It’s entirely hidden from the outside world, and you only need one door for access. It’s also large enough for Joseph’s enterprise, just block off the far end and have a doorway and you're ready to go. No one will find the place unless they know where to look.

  We walk back to Tom who is still there rubbing his hands.

  “Tom, today is your lucky day, I like the place and I am feeling generous. So, seven million for the lot, no fuck it; seven point-five million, I like you, you can keep secrets,” I say.