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Billionaire’s Drilling
A Romance Novel
By: BWWM Publishing
Chapter 1
There was blood spattered everywhere as she lay there. Maisey’s right leg was twisted underneath her and her neck seemed to have been cut at several places. Ariel, as she looked from as close as she could, brushed off a tear that had barely touched her cheek yet; she gazed at her sadly as Jack loaded their dog’s corpse into the back of the van to take her away.
Their shepherd’s untimely demise didn’t faze the couple much. Dogs don’t seem so precious to people once they’ve seen humans brutally murdered. And just as Jack got into the car; a Mustang sped up to the house and parked right in front of his car. He got out and walked heatedly towards the car as his stepbrother Jon stepped out and loudly greeted him.
“Long time stepbrother,” Jon said.
“Aren’t you always a surprise, I see you’re in shape… quit drinking did you?”
Jack observed him from head to toe; he didn’t quite resemble the man he once knew as his little stepbrother. His face had become rugged and he had a lot more scars than he used to. His eyes gave away the fact that he still battled with substance abuse, but he still had that familiar boyish smile.
“Me? Quit? Have you completely forgotten me?” Jon came closer and wrapped his arms around his big stepbrother. “I’ve missed you… and pa” he said it with a pause.
“I’ve missed you too, come inside you little brat, let’s talk about what in God’s name you’ve gotten yourself in to this time”
Jack put his right arm around Jon’s shoulder as they walked towards the doorway when Ariel called, “Jack! Maisey’s still in the car!”
“Well look who it is! Almost didn’t see you there Ariel, hope my stepbrother is keeping you happy,” Jon said in a weirdly flirtatious manner. He eyed Ariel’s well-grown voluptuous body as he gave her a mysterious smile. She was a white woman, and she had defied everyone when they said she couldn’t marry a black man. She had a very appealing body and her eyes were a light shade of green. Her most prominent feature was her breasts which were firm and shapely, and went well with her slim waist.
Ariel looked at Jack and then at Jon, “Hello Jon, it’s nice to see you after so long.”
“I need to take care of this real quick,” said Jack as he broke away Jon.
He hurried towards the car and called out to Jon to make himself comfortable inside till he comes back. Jon noticed Ariel as she escorted him through the door as she told him how their dog had been killed last night by someone in the neighborhood who had threatened the dog for trespassing and attacking him at several occasions, which Ariel could never believe. Maisey was a docile and caring animal, she wouldn’t hurt a fly.
Jon listened carefully as he noticed the attractive young woman in front of her and responded with ‘tsk tsk’ every now and then as Ariel told him how their little dead dog had died. ‘I hate dogs’ he thought to himself, ‘I would kill every last one of those motherfuckers’ thinking about the incident that happened to him in his childhood.
He was shaken out of his thoughts when Ariel asked whether he would like something to drink. As she went in to the kitchen to fix him up a scotch, on the rocks, as Jon had requested, he took a good look at her full behind before he turned to scan the living room. Every inch and every corner was a lot better than the kind of places Jon has spent his last 6 years in, and Ariel was a lot better than the kind of women who had kept him company. Knowing his stepbrother’s perversions, he knew he was in for quite an arrangement later on, as always.
He got up and looked at the comfortable furniture and the heavy carpeting. He had decided that when he leaves this place, he will be taking some of the goodies with him, with his stepbrother’s consent or without it. ‘Jack would understand, he always understands’ he thought to himself while smiling.
Ariel came into the room to see an 8 mm caliber pistol lying flat on the sofa where Jon had been sitting. She stood there shocked and frightened as she turned towards the living room and saw Jon come hurrying towards her, with a menacingly devious smile on his face.
Chapter 2
They all sat on the dining table as Jack and Jon reminisced on the years they spent together and cracked jokes. Ariel was still a bit shaken up by the incident that happened earlier, ‘why does he need to carry a gun? Who does he need safety from?’ the fact that they both laughed so hard about how Jon had given her a good fright was getting her down as well. ‘It’s a gun, I can never get used to a gun’. Questions kept running in and out of her mind as she toyed with the string beans on her plate.
Jon suddenly spoke up, “I guess you guys are wondering for quite a while now, why I am here”
“It’s about time,” Jack looked at his stepbrother smirking.
Jon coyly looked across the table at Ariel and said, “I am looking for a place to stay for a couple of days.”
Ariel and Jack exchanged looks and Jack spoke up, “how come?”
Jon moved in seat uncomfortably and started to explain, “… well, the gambling den... things kind of turned on me and. I lost a huge investment that cost me everything… I would’ve gone to dad but you know how I left things with him.”
“You lost all your money gambling?! How could you be so stupid Jon, how long will it take you to understand that,”
Jon cut him off as he tried to explain how it wasn’t his fault, but Ariel knew it probably was. Ariel started clearing up the dinner table as her husband and his stepbrother went on discussing. She didn’t trust Jon, and she knew the accounts he was telling were not the complete story. She had also noticed him staring at her a little too long and she felt uneasy whenever he stared at her. So she decided to keep her distance and keep to her daily tasks as usual.
Later that night she lay in bed with her husband, brushing her fingers through his hair as he kissed her neck and tickled her lightly every now and then. She was waiting for the right time to talk to him. Jack slipped his fingers under the covers and touched her bare belly, and she winced and started to turn towards him. He came close and as he reached for her lips she beat him to it, and bit his lower lip a little too hard. He winced a bit but then leaned into a passionate kiss as he tumbled over her and flipped over the covers to bare her body. He was wearing only a thong, and as he started to brush his hands from her ankles up her knees, and then, between her legs, a soft moan escaped her lips.
He came on top of her and started to massage her breasts as wrapped her arms around his shoulders and looked him in the eyes.
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�I could eat you all over” Jack whispered in her ears and his breath tickled her neck only slightly. He started to kiss her neck bone and the move towards her shoulders, keeping his hands committed to massaging her nipples.
“Eat me… now,” he whispered back and he started to kiss all over her breasts. He rolled his tongue around one of her nipples and then closed in to bit it hard as she winced and cried out his name.
He started suck at her nipples one by one as his hands moved towards her thighs. He spanked her thighs lightly and kept sucking her huge and shapely breasts. Her nipples were starting to get sore when he finally moved down to licking her belly and then her navel. His hands closed in on her from behind as he grabbed on to her butt and dug his face right between her legs.
She moaned loudly as his lips touched hers and started to like it all over. He started rolling his tongue right around her vagina, till she started to wince and moan and she rolled around in bed. She reached out to hold his face in and pushed it further as he dove right and planted his lips right on her luscious clit. He started to suck and she went wild, as she wrapped her legs around his face and used her feet to push his face farther in between her legs.
She moaned loudly as licked and sucked her for more time than she could keep track of. And then finally she felt the tension building up. Her whole body convulsed in fits of pure pleasure as a string of orgasms took over her and her whole body started to shake.
She was only at the end of the last one when he jumped on top of her and started to rub his member all over her vagina. He touched her clit with the head of his penis and his pre-cum fell right over her vagina’s lips. And he bit his lips and took a good look at his sexy wife, before he shoved his penis into her and fucked her blind.
He slid his penis in and out twisting her into every position he wanted and made sure he always had a good view of her voluptuous breasts or her massive butt. Her body shivered and convulsed many times as he took her on the floor, against the wall, from behind, and then on her back.
After a few passionate hours, Jack rolled over to his side and lit a cigarette as Ariel wrapped herself up in the sheets.
“How long will he be staying with us?” she asked softly after a good few minutes had passed and Jack had settled into reading his digest.
“Jon? I don’t know could be a couple of weeks I guess…”
“Will he keep that gun?”
Jack let out a cackle and kissed her forehead, “I’ll ask him to keep it away, he wouldn’t hurt you Ariel, he was just messing with you, and he is just weird that way.”
Jack tried to comfort her but she sat up, “he has a problem with gambling,” she said with urgency in her tone, “he could be provoked to do a lot of things and in this neighborhood… he could easily get someone to help him! The house alone is insured for a billion dollars, he might not hurt us physically but...”
“Relax… calm down… what is up with you?” Jack gave her concerned look.
“I just think we need to be careful, we can’t risk everything this way… It would be just,” Ariel was still speaking when Jack cut her off.
“You don’t need to worry yourself honey, it’s alright. Maisey’s accident is getting to you that’s all, you’re just overwhelmed,” he said softly while gently stroking her hair. “I’ll talk to Jon, he won’t be staying here longer than a week, that gambling little shit is not here to hurt you honey”
Ariel had a gut wrenching feeling thinking of all the possible things that could happen in the coming week if things go sour between Jon and her husband. Jack covered himself up in the blanket, satisfied with his decision, but Ariel couldn’t get herself to sleep.
She got out of bed the next morning feeling tired and started with her daily routine chores. Jack and Jon got up almost two hours later and sat down for breakfast. Jack was quite for a long time before he spoke, “Ariel and I have to go to her mother’s house this weekend for her cousin’s wedding, I suppose you can lodge in till then. You’ll have to find someplace else to stay after this week. We won’t be in town for months.”
Jon put down his fork and clenched his jaws; all of a sudden there was a weird tension in the room.
“Why didn’t you just throw me out on the porch last night?” he asked Jack through gritted teeth.
“I am not throwing you out, you’re a grown man now you need to look out for yourself, and I have responsibilities I need to take care of.”
Jon scoffed; “Fine, I’ll be out before you know it big stepbrother,” he said bitterly and left the table.
That night Ariel decided to make a drink for Jon and bring it to is room, she prepared everything just the way she recalled he liked it. She felt guilty after what had happened at breakfast, the stepbrothers didn’t speak to each other all day and even though he crept her out to the bone, he was still her husband’s stepbrother and he was going through a tough time.
She walked towards the guest room’s doorway with his scotch on the rocks in her hands and slid open the slightly parted door. Inside, a body wrapped up in a blanked drenched in blood was lying on the bed.
Chapter 3 - Ariel
Ariel let out a loud shriek turning away just as she spotted Jon coming out of the bathroom.
“Wha... Who is that under the banked? Whose blood is that?”
Jack was not home and Ariel suddenly felt the panic creeping up her spine, she heard noises from the bathroom; water running. She looked at the red stained sheet and blanket that covered the lifeless form lying underneath it.
The bathroom door creaked open and Jon stumbled out, drunk to the bone. He looked at Ariel and gave her an irritated look. Ariel noticed he had been crying, his eyes were puffy and his eyelashes still wet.
“It’s wine! You guys never spilled some wine?” he uttered in smashed voice.
Ariel scanned the bed and started to calm down, it really was wine.
“I was having a go at the 12-year old whiskey I bought from the store downtown; I usually handle my drinks better.”
“That’s... Okay... I was just startled… I thought I’d bring you a drink and your door was open... And...” Ariel was still gathering her wits.
“I’ll help you clean up once I am sober, in the morning maybe. I am sorry, if it’s ok, I’d like to be by myself for a while,” Jon was speaking in a low, drunk and tired voice. Ariel looked at the drenched blanket once again thinking of how the stain will set badly by morning and it would become impossible to remove it, but she chose to pick her battles wisely.
“Don’t worry, I’ll clean it up in the morning, if you want dry sheets there are some in the closet,” she said as she turned around to leave Jon sitting on the wine soaked bed staring into space and shut the door behind her.
Later that night, Ariel rolled in her bed as she tried to get some sleep, she couldn’t. Her mind kept drifting off the sad state she had left Jon in earlier that evening. Jack lay beside her, sound asleep. His chest rose up slightly and fell down again with every soft breath he took, Ariel noticed the table clock on Jack’s beside table striking 3 AM. She decided to get a glass of wine to help her sleep.
She got out of bed and picked up the book she was reading, sliding into her robe she crept out of her bedroom as quietly as possible. Downstairs, the kitchen light was left alit as always and water was trickling drop by drop from the sink. She got herself a bottle of wine from the cabinet and a glass, and went into the living room.
As she poured herself a generous serving of her favorite red wine, she heard strange noises coming from the kitchen. Taking a sip from her glass she set it down on the coaster she had placed on the table, and headed towards the kitchen to see if she had left something running. The kitchen was empty, nothing was left running and there weren’t any weird sounds coming from anywhere. Puzzled, Ariel started back towards the living room when she heard the strange sounds again; somebody flipping pages… no, somebody was crying.
She turned to face Jon’s room in the opposite direction and slowly started w
alking towards it. She lightly knocked the door and it slid open. As she stepped inside she saw Jon sitting at the same place she had left him earlier, sobbing uncontrollably, and covering his face with his hands. Ariel hurried inside and sat next to him, he turned to look at her and the devastated look in his eyes gave away the fact that something terrible had happened.
“Jon? What’s wrong? Why do you look so worried? Is everything ok?” she didn’t really know how to hide the panic in her voice.
“You don’t know what being worried is…” he said blankly
“What do you mean? Has something happened?” she inquired
“Have you ever had the most important thing you have taken from you even temporarily? When you know you can save everything if you had enough power, but you don’t have that power anymore… you have to watch your whole life taken away from you in a flash... like it never was…” Jon spoke slowly and painfully with tears rolling down his cheeks every once in a while. “Fortunately for you guys I’ll be out of this place in five days and you won’t have to bear with me, where’s Jack?”
“Sleeping,” Ariel replied awkwardly, she was offended by the way he bitterly spoke every word but she knew he was drunk and in some kind of trouble he refused to confess.
“I wish I could sleep, when was the last time you had a good night’s sleep Ariel?” Jon was excessively drunk and it was apparent by the way he was talking.
“Uh… I don’t know…” she said
“It’s blessing! Being able to sleep every night in peace… most of us don’t enjoy that luxury,” he was talking to himself more than her, she felt concerned about him.
Ariel wanted to know what was bothering him so much, his losses were huge she agreed but he was plummeting into a pit of depression, she considered it for a while as Jon went on talking and decided to talk to Jack about it in the morning. It seemed like Jon needed his help.
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