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by Sarah J. Brooks


  “Thank you so much, Robert.”

  Robert had to let Scarlet go before him because his cock had become engorged when he saw Scarlett’s huge tits as she stood up and interrupted Lauren from talking. He really couldn’t believe just how much his body had reacted to all the women they interviewed that day. Robert knew for a fact that Drake was going to really love the seven women they ended up choosing. He probably would have loved all twenty of the women they had interviewed that day.

  Chapter 15

  “Wow, now those are some beautiful breasts. What size are those?” Samantha said as Scarlett walked into the room.

  Only another woman could be so forward and ask such a question. Robert was one hundred percent sure that he would not have been allowed to ask such a thing.

  “That was a little rude...” Robert whispered.

  “Oh no, don’t worry. I get asked about them all of the time. I don’t mind. They are double F’s.”

  “Ok, yeah those are some great tits”, Sam said as Scarlett sat down.

  “Thanks.”

  “Tell us a little more about your company.”

  “I own a big advertising agency in Atlanta, Georgia. We do mostly print work but have recently started to branch out and do some films. Georgia offers huge discounts to companies who want to film in our area so it seemed a logical expansion of my company.”

  “That sounds like a busy company, are you sure you would be able to adjust your lifestyle for Drake if he chose you?” Robert asked.

  “Well nothing in life is certain, but I believe things work out the way they are supposed to. If Drake and I were meant to be, then we would make things work in our relationship.”

  Scarlett was by far the most mature of all the women they had interviewed that day. She might not have been the oldest of the interviewees but Sam really liked how Scarlett presented herself. Everything about Scarlett was put together and elegant. It was hard to find anything about her that Sam didn’t like.

  “That is a very good way of looking at the world. Why do you think you are able to see things so calmly when you have no control over them?” Sam added.

  “Well I’m probably the oldest woman here, I’m twenty-nine. I’ve had enough time to live some of my life and really see what was important and what was not. Last year my father passed away from a heart attack and then my mother died shortly after that. I never take people for granted because I understand how quickly they can be gone.”

  “We are sorry about your loss. That sounds very difficult. How were you able to get through it all and still have such a positive attitude?” Robert asked as he wrote down some notes.

  “I’ve always been a positive person. I think that people who like to be negative are just unhappy with themselves.”

  Scarlett and Robert continued to talk about all the rules and Samantha looked through her bio book. It was interesting to see just how normal Scarlett was, yet she was drop dead gorgeous. Not only did she have huge FF size breasts, but Scarlett had a tiny waist and beautiful skin. Her long brown hair was waved with curls and she had on a very stylish pink A-line dress. Sam couldn’t help but admire Scarlett’s sense of style. If they had met outside of the game, Sam was sure her and Scarlett would get along fabulously well.

  The interview with Scarlett lasted longer than any of the other interviews of the day. Robert wasn’t sure if that was because Scarlett was so articulate and easy to talk to or if it was just out of pure exhaustion and neither he nor Sam wanted to get up and walk Scarlett out of the interview room. Scarlett was also fun to talk to and seemed like a very interesting woman.

  “Um, I did have a question about rule number seven.”

  “Sure, what is your question,” Sam answered.

  “It says that each player needs to commit to staying in the home of the billionaire until the game’s final decision has been rendered. Will the game’s final decision happen next Saturday or next Sunday? I’m just trying to make sure I have my business affairs in order.”

  “It will happen on Sunday. It is very important that all the women stay until the last day. Drake may decide to do some final competitions, parties or any number of other games before he makes his final decision.” Sam responded as she stood up to walk Scarlett out of the office.

  “Great, I’ll plan accordingly.”

  Sam really did like Scarlett. She looked a lot like Sam but with giant breasts. Sam also liked that Scarlett was closer to Drakes age. Neither Sam nor Robert liked the idea of setting Drake up with a very young woman. It would be too difficult for them to have much in common. Drake was in a different spot in his life than a woman who was 19 or 20 years old would be so it just didn’t make sense to even interview any of those younger women.

  There had only been two women that were under 21 years old that had been referred to them. One of the women was a professional athlete and was training to be in the Olympics. The other woman was an actress who spent a lot of time filming. Sam cut both of the women almost instantly after she had their first interview. There was no way those young girls would be a good match for Drake.

  Scarlet on the other hand, she seemed like almost the perfect match for Drake. Sam actually felt bad that Scarlett had to even be involved in the game; Sam thought for sure Drake was going to choose Scarlett.

  Robert didn’t know at all who Drake might choose out of the women. He didn’t even know how they were going to decide which of the women actually made it into the house. They were all so nice and Robert thought any one of the twenty women they had interviewed would be a very good choice for Drake.

  “We will be making the phone calls in the morning about who will be invited to the house. Please have yourself ready to come to the house by noon if we give you a call,” Robert said as he stood up.

  “Great, I’ll be ready.”

  Sam let Robert walk Scarlett out while she started to go through her notes on each of the women. They had interviewed a total of twenty women in the second round of interviews and Sam had her list of seven women to make. Although she kept one spot open for Roberts’ favorite pick, Cynthia; she didn’t leave him any other picks. Hopefully, they would just agree on another woman and Sam could count that one as his pick.

  “How are we going to decide?” Robert yelled as he walked back into the interview room.

  “I know they are all insanely beautiful and really smart, Drake will be lucky to have any one of these women.”

  “Let’s start off with both of us making a list of our top seven girls and we will just see how close our lists are. Perhaps we will agree on most of them and it won’t be as hard as we think it’s going to be.” Robert really did hope they could decide quickly, he wanted to get home and fuck his wife.

  All the interviewing of hot women had put Robert in the mood to devour his wife when he got home.

  Robert had always been the optimist of the group. He was sensible, financial responsible and an optimists. He really was a good catch and his wife Cindy was a lucky woman. Sam wished she could find herself a nice guy that had all those qualities; except she also wanted a man who loved to get a little freaky between the sheets. Sam was all business at work, but when she was on her own time she liked to get pretty wild. It was a good think Drake didn’t know very much about that side of her; he would work even harder to get her to give in to him.

  Chapter 16

  “That was completely exhausting”, Sam said as they packed up their things. “I’m glad we were able to finally agree, though.”

  “Do you think Drake will like our picks?” Robert said as the two made their way to the elevators.

  “I’m sure he will. Let’s head to his house and give him the basics on each girl. I also want to make sure the rooms are all set up and he actually has food at his house. I don’t think I’ve ever been over there when he had a fully stocked refrigerator.”

  Sam sent a text message to Drake to let him know they were on their way over. There was nothing worse than arriving at his house and find
ing him screwing some woman on his dining room table. That had happened before and Sam didn’t want to have to see that again.

  “Did he have someone come over and help with the preparation of his house?” Robert asked.

  “Yes, I hired someone. Half his house was empty. It really was unnecessary for him to have such a big home. But you know Drake there was no talking him out of it. He wanted the best of the best, even if that meant he had a house that was too big.”

  “Well, you know what Drake would say,” Robert paused. “Bigger is always better.”

  Sam couldn’t help but laugh. It was true, that was something Drake liked to say all the time. He said it about office furniture about office space and even about his own home. Money wasn’t an issue for Drake and he didn’t think about the cost of things at all before making a decision. To him, it was most important to have the best of everything.

  Sam and Robert went straight into Drakes house and unloaded the groceries they had purchased. They made sure to buy a lot of extra food to ensure all the women would be accommodated if any had special diets.

  The next item they needed to get complete was checking on the women’s rooms. Drake’s house had ten bedrooms so it wasn’t really an issue to have them all staying at his house. The actual issue was that most of those rooms were totally empty at the beginning of the week.

  Sam had hired an interior decorator to fill the rooms with furniture before Saturday, but they still needed to go through each of the rooms and ensure they had everything they needed.

  Each bedroom had its own bathroom and there was a king size bed as well. But as they started to go through the rooms Sam and Robert noticed that several of the rooms did not have linens in their bathrooms or sheets on their beds. One room didn’t even have pillows on the bed.

  They went to work and reorganized the rooms to ensure each room had a little bit of everything they needed and that none of the rooms were totally bare. It took them much longer than expected.

  Sam hated that she had hired someone to do the setup of the rooms and they had not been finished. It was one of her biggest pet peeves when it came to hiring people; not finishing the job correctly. Sam made a mental note to call the woman they had hired and chew her out in the morning.

  By Midnight, Sam realized that Drake still had not texted her back and she became worried. She hoped he wasn’t getting cold feet about this week long event. They had gone to so much work to get the women there. It was impossible to imagine what they would tell the women if Drake decided to back out now.

  “I’m going to call Drake again. He hasn’t responded to my text from a couple hours ago”, Sam said as she left one of the bedrooms and headed toward the stairs.

  As she dialed the phone, she walked down the stairs toward the kitchen for one last walk through of the area. But as the phone rang in her ear she heard Drake’s phone in the house. Sam followed the ringing toward the den.

  “Drake, are you here?”

  Same flung open the double doors to the den and found Drake sitting in a chair and a beautiful blond woman bouncing up and down on his cock. She faced the door and looked at Sam as she stood in the entryway. The woman didn’t seem fazed at all by the fact that Sam had just walked in on them. The woman did slow her bouncing for a moment, though.

  Sam shut the door and stood on the other side as she hollered in toward Drake. She had seen enough of Drake’s sex scenes to last a lifetime; she didn’t need to see another one.

  “You do know your game starts tomorrow, right?”

  “Yep,” Drake answered

  “Are you still good with everything?”

  “Yep. All good. See you in the morning.”

  “Alright, Robert and I are going to head out then.”

  “Sounds good, have a good night.”

  “Tomorrow we are going to go over your rules for this week,” Sam yelled into the room.

  “What? I don’t have rules.”

  “Oh yes, you do. This week won’t go well at all if you don’t have a few rules to follow. I’ll be over in the morning to go over them. Try and actually get some sleep tonight.”

  Sam turned and went upstairs to grab Robert. It was certainly not the first time she had burst in on Drake fucking some woman and it probably wouldn’t be the last time either. It did bother her that he took sex so lightly, though. Sam thought he should really try to build some sort of connection with women and not just screw them and leave them. But hopefully, things would be better after he found a woman through his weeklong game.

  Chapter 17

  “Good morning, sleepy head. Time to wake up; we have a big day today. You are going to meet your future bride”, Sam said as she stood over Drake in his bedroom.

  Drake heard Sam but tried to pretend like he was still sleeping. He hated to get up in the morning when he had been out late. Although he did get up without a problem when he had work, but if there wasn’t anything important to do then Drake wanted to sleep until at least eight in the morning.

  Sam had entered Drakes room at seven in the morning and it was just too early considering Drake had just went to sleep at four o’clock.

  “Drake, I’m not joking. It’s time to get up. We have a lot to get done today.”

  “What time are the women coming over?” Drake managed to ask as he slowly sat up in his bed.

  “The women will be here at noon. We will have a welcome lunch and I’m trying to organize some ice breaker games. Then I will leave you guys to get to know each other and relax around the pool for the evening. Your first date will start the tomorrow then.”

  Drake closed his eyes again and lay back down.

  “Drake, what are you doing? You have to get up. Aren’t you excited at all? We found you some of the hottest and most intelligent women in the world. You should get your ass up out of bed and at least pretend to be interested.”

  Sam felt herself getting frustrated with Drake and she just wanted him to pay attention to what they were talking about. In just a few hours Drake would be left alone in his house with seven women, it was essential that he understood the rules. The game wouldn’t work well if Drake didn’t follow his rules. It wouldn’t work well for him or for the women.

  “I’m interested Sam. Trust me I am very excited. This is my excited face” Drake made a crazy looking face.

  “Stop, Drake, I’m serious. Robert and I worked really hard on all of this.”

  “Alright. Tell me what you want me to do.”

  “We need to go over your rules. Can we do that?”

  “Sam, you do know that it is my game and I don’t have to follow any rules, right?” Drake said as he got up and walked to his bathroom to pee.

  Sam couldn’t help but notice his erect cock as it pressed on Drake’s boxer briefs. It was quiet the sight to see. She had seen it before while walking in on Drake getting a blow job, but it looked especially impressive when another woman’s lips weren’t in the way.

  “You need to follow some rules Drake or the game will just be chaos. Can we at least talk over them a little bit?”

  “Sure.”

  “Alright, first of all there is not outside sex. I don’t want you having sex with any other women than the ones who are in the house already. That means if one of your one night stands ends up on your doorstep you need to tell them no. I want you to concentrate on these women and only these women. Understand?”

  Sam was pretty sure that Drake wasn’t listening at all, but she had to keep going with the rules. There needed to be some sort of order or none of the women would want to stay. Drake was going to have to put a little effort into keeping the week organized, whether he liked it or not.

  Sam shook Drake and tried to get him to acknowledge that he had heard her.

  “Sure.”

  “Are you even listening to me?”

  “Yes, please continue on.”

  “Ok, here is the list of safe words that the women wrote down. If you are doing any crazy sex events please remember th
ese words. You don’t want anyone to feel unsafe. If they say their word you have to stop.”

  “Safe words Sam, really? That’s not my kind of thing and you know it.”

  “It's just in case. Keep these around.”

  “Ok, what else? What other rules do you have?” Drake seemed amused by Sam and all her rules for him during the game.

  He knew she knew him better than to think he would stick to some rules that were set out for him. Drake liked to do things his own way, it was better for everyone that way. Although, he did think that Sam was adorable as she talked so seriously about this week of fun he had planned.

  Of course, Drake hoped he would find a woman that he could have a relationship with. Drake wasn’t holding his breath though. It would take a pretty amazing woman to keep his attention for more than a day or two.

  “No date can last longer than twenty-four hours. Please make sure you stick to that schedule. They can last less than that, but not more.”

  “Understood, Captain. Anything else?”

  “You need to make an effort to spend time with each of the women at some point on each day. You can do that over meals, a party, some sort of sex game. Pretty much whatever you decide, but please make sure you are interacting with everyone. We want all the women to feel like they had an equal chance with you.”

  “Oh, I choose sex games. Alright, is there anything else?”

  Sam could tell that Drake was getting tired of talking about the rules and they would need to move on soon. She didn’t feel totally confident that Drake had actually listened to her at all while she discussed the rules, but hopefully he did. His rules were pretty straight forward and Sam thought Drake wouldn’t have a problem following them.

  “You should start thinking about the games and other activities you want to do with the women. I suspect you will get bored in the house very quickly if you don’t think of a lot of really fun games to play.”

  “Sex games?” Drake asked with a sly smile.

 

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