The Royal Contract

The woman declined another mouthful. Instead, she took the wine from the center table and drank a few sips. He followed her lid and drank half of his wine while watching her.

He could not understand the fascination of these models to starve themselves to death to maintain those skinny figures. But who was he to judge when he liked how they looked and felt underneath his touch.

“You have nothing to worry about.” He whispered into her ears as he leaned closer to her, putting his hand on her exposed knees, letting it glide up toward her inner thigh. “I will take care of that.” Letting his lips graze on the side of her neck.

Soon, her hands wrapped around his neck, permitting him to proceed with his plans. “How do you propose to do that?” A challenge or an invitation that he gladly accepted.

“Simple.” He let his lips answer her as he kissed her, devouring her while his hands started exploring her body. Like every other man, he had needs that required fulfillment.

His other hand grasped the strands of her hair, making her tilt her head to the back, giving him more access to her shoulders. He moved the strands of her skimpy silky dress down on her arms, and slowly, it glided smoothly off her, exposing her upper body to him. “You have a lovely body.” He complimented, skimming his hand at the side of her perky breast before going down on one of them, making her moan in pleasure.

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On the other hand, she also began working on his shirt, slowly removing the buttons starting from the top. He hissed when her fingers traced his chest, enjoying how her soft palm caressed his skin.

He pulled her up from the sofa, making her stand before him. Then, with just a little tug, her dress fell to the floor, leaving her in just her sexy thong, another fascinating thing about models as he enjoyed his view.

Then, she stepped closer to him, straddling him on the sofa cushion. Without waiting for an invitation, he buried his face in her chest, enjoying the feeling of her soft mounds on his lips.

But as he kissed her along her chest while his hands held her thighs, pulling her closer to him, the sound of shoes approaching from the other side of his house alerted him of another company.

He could only think of one man who would be bold enough to interrupt him when he entertained a guest in his house. It could only be his friend who thought of himself as untouchable because he knew he could get away with it.

“Woah! I did not mean to interrupt.” But on the contrary, Mike walked into his living room, sat on the vacant chair, and looked at him, not caring if he was in the middle of fucking someone.

However, in their underground world, it was nothing ordinary. Sex, guns, and killing were part of their daily lives.

“Don’t mind him. Stay.” He whispered to the woman in his arms when she was about to move, testing if she was like some girls he had dated.

But apparently, she was as she stayed and only looked at the other man without inhibitions. She did not even bother to cover herself up. However, he had already known she was no different from most girls who only wanted something from him.

From the moment she had sent sexual signals during dinner, he knew she was just another easy prey. But he still liked playing with her.

“As much as I want to stay and watch how she would fuck your brains out, I have no time. I am a busy man.” Mike said as if he was bored. “But we have something important to talk about.” He continued. “I heard about your plans from the grapevine.”

Hearing his words, he knew that what he would like to discuss was a sensitive issue with grave urgency. Therefore, no one else should learn about their conversation.

“I am sorry about this. But could you wait in my room while I deal with this?” He gently touched her face and pulled her for a soft kiss. He might be cruel to his enemies, but he could never hurt a woman unless she could be the enemy. Besides, he still needed her for the night.

“That is ok.” His date said as she gradually stood and picked up her clothes. “But don’t take too long.” She whispered, giving him one last peck on the lips before moving away.

“Well, that is one hot date,” Mike commented as they watched her disappear in the hallway.

“Why are you here, Mike?” He asked again, not wanting to make speculations about his visit.

“I thought we are laying low against the Hamiltons?” Mike finally spoke up, knowing that they were finally alone. “What changed, Gerald?”

He remembered telling his friend they would have to stop attacking the company when the investigation was still hot. But he failed to inform him that he had resumed his plans.

At the same time, he had not told him about his current position with the Hamilton family. Still, he would hold on to that information until he found the right time to divulge it, not only to him but to the entire business community.

However, he believed he could include him in his plan to take over the company. It was not exactly a secret anymore as Alex had discovered that he had already bought several shares in their company.

Still, he underestimated the Prince, thinking he was just a dummy that Ethan used to run the company.

But now that Ethan was sick, he thought he could easily manipulate Alex under his fingers. But he had proven him wrong when he quickly caught his hand on the cookie jar and immediately stopped his attack on the company.

But he was not going to give up yet. He was not done with them, not quite close.

He knew that even though Ethan had admitted he was his son, he had no plans of adding him to his will. But it did not matter anymore. He still intended to get what was his rightful share and more.