Chapter 7

• Three weeks later
• Giovanni
• I walk into the Darkroom, the hottest underground sex club in the state. The club has a decent amount of patrons performing some sex act. Carina, a waitress, saunters over to me in a skimpy black number.
• “Business or Pleasure Big daddy?”I chuckle, amused; she always calls me this.
• “Business Carina, I see you finally got your breasts done, very tasteful.” she blushes and smiles, then wraps her arms around mine.
• “Thank you; my regulars love it. I’m sure you will too.” She winks at me. I smile, she’s been flirting with me since William hired her two years ago, but I tend to keep my hands off women who get paid for sex, not that I think it’s wrong; I just like the idea of a woman wanting me for me.
• “I bet I would; where’s William?” She pouts at my shuttle rejection.
• “You’re no fun as usual. Do you believe I’m too young to handle all that dick?” She grabs my trunk, which surprises me, but it instantly hardens.
• “See, it likes me.” It seems to be liking a lot of things it shouldn’t. Especially a woman I have no business thinking about but has been haunting my dreams for the last three weeks. Ever since I tasted... that sweet, creamy nectar, her ass in my hands, my face buried. I clench my fist as my cock hardens some more; I should have never shown up to her apartment.
• I should have never kissed her or tasted her. I ran after seeing Gianna’s phone call, but I drove over there that night with every intention of fucking my daughter’s best friend.
• “So, are you going to let me ride your ride?” Carina's voice pulls me from my thoughts. I smile at her and gently remove her hand.
• “Not tonight, Carina, some other time.” she huffs and sighs.
• “You always say that.” I chuckle, then stroke her face, lean in, and whisper.
• “Little girls who throw temper tantrums can’t get big daddy’s dick.”
• “Fine, but I would f**k the soul out of you; come on, William is upstairs.”
• “Oh, I don’t doubt it; I need my soul tonight, though.” She laughs as she leads me upstairs to William’s office. She knocks on the door. I hear moans and slaps; great; I had to come right when he’s in the middle of fucking.
• “What?” He shouts, annoyed at the intrusion.
• “Big daddy’s here!”
• “I can come back!” I announce, prepared to leave, but before I can turn, the door flies open; William pops his head out.
• “It’s all good, Gio, my man.”
• “William.”
• “Come in, come in” He opens the door; he’s naked, two naked women I have seen before but can’t remember their names, sit on the couch. He grabs his robe and slips it on, then sits between them. I step into the room and close the door behind.
• “I see you’re sampling the merchandise again.”
• “Sampling, no, my man, this is indulgence.” He grabs one of the women and sticks his tongue in her mouth; they kiss for a couple of seconds before he pulls away. I chuckle, amuse.
• “A good drug dealer never indulges in his own product.” He laughs a hearty laugh and slaps her ass.
• “Good thing I’m not a drug dealer, I sell something way more potent, p*ssy.
• “Always the wordsmith William.”
• “That I am, now sit down, tell me, why you’ve graced me with your presence tonight. Last I heard, you were in New York.”
• “Yes, I had to take care of some business.” I ran to New York immediately after leaving Brandi’s apartment. I should have been gone 4 weeks, but the work ended early, and I couldn’t spend another week there just to avoid her.
• “So what can I do for you, my old friend?” I have known William for 20 years, invested in his first underground sex club, never tried it because I was happily married and not into buying sex. Six years ago, he introduced the idea of Blackout, a membership for the rich and secretive who wanted to indulge in sex without their identities being compromised.
• “Ah yes...a month ago, I had a blackout session.”
• “Yes, it was your first time in a couple of months. You asked for someone experienced; we provided it. Was it not to your liking?”
• “It was amazing, one of the best I’ve ever had.” I can still remember being in her; ugh, I need to feel her again, then maybe I’ll forget all about Brandi.
• “Great! We pride ourselves on making our members happy.”
• “I am pleased, but I was wonder….I know it’s not regularly practiced by. Could you possibly get me the same woman from that night?” He stares at me shocked, I have never asked of bedding the same woman since he introduced me to the club. After the initial shock passes, he burst out laughing, slapping his leg.
• “Finally found a pussy you can’t get enough of, Gio.”
• “Something like that.”
• “Something like that.” I can’t tell him that she feels familiar to Brandi, who I’ve been lusting over. If I can’t f**k Brandi, that woman is the next best thing.
• “I can get you that woman. It wouldn’t be too difficult, but what’s in it for me?”
• “You keep me as a member of your salacious club.”He bursts out laughing when suddenly.
• Knock
• Knock
• Knock
• “What is it now!” William shouts.
• “William, some chick says she’s here to see you,” Carina responds.
• “Which chick?”
• “Brandi Marshall.” My eyes go wide with shock. Brandi? I can still remember how she tastes. Shit, I can’t see her right now; I’m already thinking about her more than I should. What is she doing here? I look at William, who has a smug grin on his face.
• “Show her in.”
• “I’ll be in the restroom.” I hurry to my feet and dodge in the bathroom, push up the door and stand by it. I hear the door open and close, followed by the sound of heels.
• “Mr.Powell, a nice establishment you have here.” William chuckles and replies.“Thank you.”
• “When you invited me to deliver the contracts you needed to sign, I had no idea you were inviting me to a whorehouse.” He gasps; I know he is out there putting on an act. How dare he invite her to a place like this? I’m going to punch him in his face.
• “This isn’t a whorehouse; we sell dreams and fantasies, not the run-of-the-mill pussy you find elsewhere. This is pussy paradise.”
• “I’m sure; here are the contracts, please sign.” She replies, sounding unamused.
• “Didn’t see anything you like?”
• “Hardly”
• “Maybe you need to look harder, or you need someone to show you.”
• “Is that someone you?”
• “It could be..” She laughs. Is she buying this bullshit? I can’t believe he’s trying to f**k her.
• “Did you invite me here expecting me to take one look at them fucking downstairs, and it would make my pussy soaking wet? Then I’m come up here and spread it wide for you?” My dick hardens at the mention of her spread wide like I had her on the counter. I grit my teeth, no way he’s fucking her.
• “I was expecting you to turn back like a scared little girl and slap my face the next time you saw me. But you came in, so…you two leave.” The heels of the two women William had sex with earlier depart, then the door opened and closed. What is the planning? He remembers I’m in here, right? Brandi wouldn’t f**k him, would she? Ever since that night in the car, I have no clue what she would or wouldn’t do.
• “Come sit on daddy’s lap.” I hear him say, I’m prepared to run in and shoot him, but I stop as I hear her Heels click the ground as she approaches him. I am ready to tear the door open and drag her out of this club. I stick my head out; I see her legs and her ass in a tight skirt. I have always known she was beautiful, even if I wasn’t interested, I have eyes. Yet I’ve never known she was as sexy as she looks now. My cock hardens, f**k.
• BAM
• She stops at his desk and slams the papers she’s carrying.
• “Unfortunately for you, my father died; he didn’t abandon me; I have no interest in riding your old cock. Now hurry up and sign.” Unfortunately for you, my father died; he didn’t abandon me; I have no interest in riding your old cock. Now hurry up and sign.
• “Old?! I’m forty-nine!” Shit, I’m older than him; why am I laughing? She doesn’t have a thing for older men, so why was she masturbating thinking of me? Was it because she saw me naked? Has she realized how old I am and no longer wanted me?
• “Have you finished signing the document? I want to get out of here.”
• “Still playing hard to get.” She ignores his question. Williams sighs and grabs his pen and signs. He hands her the paper; she turns, I pull my head back behind the door.
• “I’ll crack you one of these days.”
• “We’ll see about that.” Those are her last word before I hear her heels leaving, the door opens and close. I walk to the toilet and flush it, then slowly exit the bathroom.
• “That girl you recommended, Giovanni, has been blowing my mind.” I take a seat resisting the urge to pummel him. After all, he’s my good friend surely he has a reason behind this madness.
• “I recommended her for your hotel, not someone to fuck. Why did you invite her here?” He grins, and I can see that flicker of mischief in his eyes.
• “I like her.” The urge to punch him grows stronger.
• “She’s off-limits, William.”
• “Oh? Are you fucking her?” He asks, one eyebrow raised.
• “Of course not!” I shout a little too loudly. I grunt, guilt filling me because I want to f**k her so badly, clenching my jaw, I exhale sharply.
• “She’s Gianna’s best friend; as my friend, I hope you won’t corrupt her.” Although she fingered herself in her car in front of my house, she isn’t that pure. Still, that compared to William’s word of anonymous debauchery was nothing. He stares at me for a moment and then sighs.
• “Fine, for the sake of our friendship.” I relax,  knowing William is usually a man of his word.
• “So that woman.” I haven’t forgotten why I am here, and Brandi’s presence makes the need to see her much stronger.
• “Fine, I’ll set it up; if she says yes, you’ll have your night, but I need a favor.”
• “What kind of favor?” I eye him suspiciously; if he brings her up, I’m going to knock his teeth out.
• “My grand opening for my hotel is in two nights. It is my first; I need you to show your face and welcome me to the world of real estate.” I sigh, I'm not too fond of parties and networking, but it’s difficult to change business and be taken seriously. Even though they are some of his biggest clients, these pretentious old fops will still try to act like they are better than him.
• “Fine, I’ll be there; just get me that woman.”