Sitting in my club with a bunch of investors–which I don't need– isnt exactly what I want to be doing.
"Hello sir what can I get you?" Brianna– the fakest of the club–purrs? I'm not sure it sounds like she's been smoking a lot
"Give me a whiskey neat" I grunt not bothering to look at her
"As I was saying I want to buy into your business" one of the investors say
"What's in it for me" I reply already knowing that if they bought in my company would lose millions
"Well you would be making 1 million a month-"
"I'm already making 1 million a month actually more than 1 million if I wanted I could buy you"
He nervously laughs "I know sir but think about it, it would only cost five- hundred-thousand to actually make happen" he says like that's the best thing in the world
"So I'd only be getting five hundred thousand?"
"No Mr.rossi you'd only be getting 250 thousand–this Cazzo di merda actually thought that was better? No he's lucky I'm not killing him yet– but of course we could double that in a couple year"
Hell no years in a couple years I rather not be sitting on my ass while I spend money only to get 40% of the money back
"How about I give you 10 dollar and you can bank it and in 10 years you would make more money off that 10 then you would with that offer" I sarcastically smile
Brianna comes back with my drink leaning over the table so I get a view of her breast–which I didn't want to see– gets up and walks around the table only to sit on my lap, just as I was about to push her off a feminine voice stops me
"Get the fuck off him zuia" a thick Italian voice says
I turn around to be met by my beautiful wife Her plump pink lips, and her bright grey eyes. Looking her up and down my eyes zone out on her heavy breast which seem to be entertaining the other guys and some girls.
I stand up letting brittany or whatever her name if fall on the floor I walk over to my wife and gently grab her by her neck, pulling her closer to me Claiming her lips.
I bite her lip asking for entrance–which she denies like the stubborn bitch she is– I squeeze the sides of her neck putting more pressure on the sides, she gasps allowing me to deepen the kiss. We get cut off from our steamy makeout by these cunts of business men who are still looking at her
I swear to god they wanna die.
"How was the business deal in China" I ask as I bring her down to sit on my lap
"Hmm it was good you they now work for us" she smiles whilst playing with my hair
"Ehm as much as I like whores this one is a little distracting" one of the business men say
Just as I was about to reply my wife cut me off
"Leccami la figa, Testa di cazzo"
I will lick her p-
"Anyways" he clears his throat awkwardly interrupting my not so clean thoughts
"We are kind of in the middle of a business pretty lady so we need you to leave unless you wanna have some fun" he winks
"We can definitely have some fun tonight, where are you staying" what the hell is she up to
"The Hilton" he smirks
"I will see you tonight" she winks
"Now leave" she yells, she loves when people are scared of her it makes her feel powerful
"I missed you Mi Amor" she says gently kissing my neck
"I got a call from your dad he wants us to visit tomorrow, he says he has a surprise" she mumbles into my neck giving me goosebumps
"Mhm I have other things to do tomorrow night Love." She lifts up her head looking into my eyes giving me a confused look
"Like what" she asked not aware of anything happening
"Well I have this mistress coming over to my secret penthouse and we will be busy all night" I joke, there is no way in hell I'd cheat on her
"Oh? Please dont come home smelling like cheap whore, I have my side piece coming over to OUR house, he's upgraded to almost main piece" she cheekily smiles showing her dimples that I'm obsessed with
The one thing I hate about her is over the years I still have a hard time telling whether she's lying.
"Hey—I lightly slap her— I was joking" I childishly pout
"I wasn't" she giggles
I flip her onto the table infront of us so she is on her back, i grab her hands and pin them behind her back so she is unable to move
"Tell me you're joking" I demand
"But I'm not, I was going to send you off to your dads alone so I could bring him over" she smirks
"And here I thought about getting us a dog" I smirk back
"ViNnYyYy, I was joking you know I would never miss the opportunity to see your dad and let me tell you, you definitely have his looks" she giggles
"What's that supposed to mean" I ask a little angrily that shes think about MY dad that's pretty much a father to her
She better not be into that stepdad shit.
"I'm just saying he's a DILF"
"I'm a DILF" I grumble
"No your a daddy not a dad"
Yet. hear me out I could child trap her She would have to stay unless she runs away which is not a possibility
"We could have kids" i pose
"You know it's funny, when we first met you were an ignorant, cocky, rude womanizer who used woman more than your brain" she laughs making me pout that shes bringing up the past
I was a huge dick
You have a huge dick
Fuck yeah I do
"Who didn't want marriage, kids-"
"Is there anything good you have to say about me are you just going to be rude" I glare
"As I was saying you didnt want kids but now you have matured into a lovable idiot who wants a future with kids and i manage to tie you down" she finishes with a smile
"Yeah by trying to kill me in my sleep" I groan
"You called me a bitch and told me to go back to where I came from, your lucky that all I did was punch you in the balls"
Like i said major dick
"But now you are married to me and you cant leave" I smile
"I guess I'm with you forever" she giggles
"Mhm I want 9 kids" I mumble against her neck ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________
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This book will get more interesting and also this book is going to be short
