Chapter 10: Chapter 10

“You like that?” I nodded not able to make out a word. He swooped me about to straddle him on the couch before he groped both boobs fully in his two huge hands and squeezed. I pushed my chest into his hand seeking more.

I looked down his lap where my butts were nestled on and saw my juice seeping through my pussy down to his lap.

I was arching all over. I have not yet reached my release and right then what he was doing to my breast, was causing more arch to my inside, especially in my core.

“Let's do something about that” he whispered his eyes following mine to my dripping cunt.

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One hour later, when we finished role play, and him making me cum all over this face while he face fucked me, we climbed down to the red face Antonio who exclaimed at seeing me and pleaded on how he was scared I had gotten lost around the huge house.

It was already evening and I was anticipating going home. We trudged to another part of the house where I saw a big-chested lounge bearing different assortments of drink ranging from D’lupes to Romania. I was once more mesmerized. I knew the names and qualities of drinks, because I followed Mandy to most of her big goons parties and saw what they took.

“I have to go soon. I promised my best friend to meet her at home for an assignment today”

He nodded and filled a glass with a drink for me. “I will have my driver drop you off at your place after. Go ahead and have your drink” I took a sip of the drink and cringed inside. It tasted so bland and soured. What do these people that live their lives taking this kind of drink, see in them?

“Valeria, I really like you and would like it if you would sign the document soon.” he took a long sip from his skelpter and looked at me. He was bending over the counter looking at me as I sat on the barstool. I could catch a glimpse of his hairless chest as he talked. “As I said earlier, we will both enjoy the dividends of this arrangement”

I nodded again and decided to ask him the question that had been on the tip of my tongue since reading that document “ Why this? Why would you cheat on your wife?”

He looked at me like I had suddenly developed horns. For once I was tempted to check myself out if truly I haven't developed an alien speck.

“What made you think of such a question?”

“That is not an answer” I knew he was trying to waylay the question. But I wasn't going to let him get away. I demand an answer so I would know what I'm up against.

“I have no wife. Only a son” he said and gulped down his drink “ I lost her twenty years ago to the cold hands of death” I gulped and dropped the glass on the counter abruptly feeling guilty for my unwarranted interrogation.

“I am truly sorry about that. And sorry for raising old dust. I just...just___”

“It's okay, it's nothing. It's been a while, so I hardly think about it anymore. Besides, it's a wise thing on your side to ask. It shows you have some nuts and conscience in there” he said rather flippantly and picked up the bottle to fill his glass.

“So what about your son?”

“My son.....he’s great. He's settled in Seattle where he runs one of my conglomerates. He comes in from time to time. I think he would hop in tomorrow or next” he informed me.

“Oh, okay” I wanted to ask him other things but I held on to my tongue not wanting to appear too nosy on the first day.

“Look, Valeria. This relationship” he mentioned to us “ is for mutual benefits. I have done a little research on you and I think I can do with what I have of you. So I would suggest we keep it at that, please. After I lost my wife long ago, I promised myself not to be involved in other relationships of the heart that would ruin the memory I have of her. I intend keeping to that” he said with conviction.

I don't know why, but I was heartbroken by his admission but all the same, I nodded and looked away from him. “So there have been others before me?” I didn't know where the question came from but I needed to ask it.

“I never do contracts. I meet a girl, maybe at a club or maybe an event. We hang out one or few times and that would be it. This is the first”

As if that is supposed to make me feel any better “Oh, okay. Whatever you want Mr__”

“Cameron. Call me Cameron. There is no need for the formalities after all” he said the words in a way that made my stomach crawl in a new want. In other words, I guess he meant after all I have seen your red pussy and you have seen my large balls and oversized dick so what are the formalities for?

I stood from the chair and dropped the drink. I have to leave before I made a fool of myself and really beg him to take me there on the lounge. He hadn't made any move to fuck me yet. All he did was drive me crazy with his mouth and hands and left me wanting more, without further moving to assuage my erupting needs.

“I have to go now”

“Yea. I will have Tom pick you up after school tomorrow by two. So you have it known now. By then, hopefully, the contract would be signed and sent to me”

“How am I supposed to do that?”

“Scan it”

I shook my head to shake off the plight. Of course, I have to scan and send, so I can have a copy too. “Fine”

He led me out from the lounge holding to my waist protectively as though I would disappear from his presence or run off to Hades. Whatever reasons he did, I couldn't tell.

“See you then” he smiled and waved at me when I was inside the car. I nodded and looked down at my jittery laps as the car pulled away from his courtyard.

A long time from when we left his house, I still couldn't shake the feeling of what happened back there from my heart. I thought of everything right from the foreplay to his revelations. The fact about how he feels being with another woman would taint his former relationship with his dead wife, was looking over disconcerting to me.

And ousted with that, he had a son who could possibly be older than I am too. How does he take his father’s actions and how would he feel if his father tells him he now had a pet?.

More especially, since he stops by the house most times, what if he sees me? How am I supposed to react to his presence? Lord! This is all messed up.

He would probably look at me like some radical gold-digging bitch who was there just for his Daddy's money, not to mention he was far much older than I am.

Why am I even bothered with all this? It's not like I forcefully imposed myself on his Dad. By the way, the man wasn't some wobbly invalid. He was a full-blooded hot-ass male and from his body stature and face, I could make out he wouldn't be past his 50’s.

I don't have any regret. He might be old, but still, he was far hotter than most of my aged mate guys out there, and healthier too. I had everything and more to gain. So if his son doesn't like me, it was his cup of coffee, he can go speak with his Dad.

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The air was dense due to the summer season. I looked out the window to the billowing wind and grimaced. I fear there might be an incoming storm. They had broadcasted it last week that sometime this week, there is likely to be a storm. But then they had said probably. There was no certainty. But, from what am seeing now, the weather wasn't looking delighted in any way.

I went back in to meet my phone ringing. It was my sister.

“Valeria?”

“Hy big sis”

“What the fuck is wrong with you? You had us all worried why wouldn't you pick up your phone?”

“I'm sorry Harriet. I've been very occupied with school stuff”

“At least you shouldn't miss our calls and our voicemails and not return them. Mum wouldn't let me breathe” I rolled my eyes. I know how dramatic she can be.

“I think you would need to come and leave with me in ___”

“No! No Harriet. I am not a child. I won't do that. I will soon graduate from school. I need to be close to school now more than ever, thanks” I was getting pissed with their incessant need to make it look like I was some little whiny child that needed to be kept close by.

“Sweet, it's for your own good. You always leave us worried about your welfare”

“ Thanks for your care, Harriet. But I'm fine. I swear. I promise not to miss your calls again. Please”

She exhaled. I know I can be a pain in the ass, especially to her, considering how hard she works and I feel bad for all that. But, I can't live with her. Not now that I have a solution to my dependence “ One last chance Vally. One last Chance. I have a lot going on and your safety is the last thing I would want bothering me right now”

“Thanks. I have to go bye” I huffed out and flung my phone across the room to the couch. I can't wait to be finally independent and not have them dictate my life like some football match.

My phone started ringing again. Perfect. Who else would want to give me an earful? Maybe my mum this time. I rushed over dedicated to using my last chance judiciously. I picked up the phone to see Mandy’s number dancing on the screen.

“Where are you?”

“Home”

“Perfect I'm coming” she hung up. Just as I was about to toss back the phone, another call. What the fuck happened this evening?

I picked “Hy” I experienced calm, as the familiar voice registered to invigorate the turmoil inside.

“Cameron?”

“Yea just wanted to make sure you arrived fine” I rolled my eyes. Like his driver coming home wouldn't prove that.

“Yea”

“Cool. Okay, change of plans. My son came in this evening unexpectedly and I had told him about you. He wants to meet” I stiffened. His son wants to meet? Why so soon?

“Okay, when?” I asked.

“Tomorrow evening. So instead of coming from school, my driver would pick you up from your house say by 7. Is that okay?” like I had a choice.

“Okay”

“Cool, stay safe” With that he cut off the call.

I stared at my phone for what seemed like ages trying to process what he just said. Why will his son want to meet his father’s pet?

What is wrong with this family?

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