You have always been told that money can be the root of all evil.
But is it really?
Daniel Richardson has always been around wealth. Having been raised by rich strangers, living in a home where he was only spoken to when he was seen. Years later, th...
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Most individuals in San Diego were kept occupied by social gatherings as the summer came to an end and the evening temperatures decreased. Daniel insisted he had a surprise for Maria, so they left the engagement celebration of Matthew and Angela early. They couldn't be late for that one. She stretched out and held his hand as they parked in The Fortress's garage. Daniel thought everything would go as planned because he had worked on it for the past two weeks. They frequented the club because Maria enjoyed it. He or she would schedule unique activities for them to see or try on different nights. Soon after their first night together there, he funded her membership so she could come and go as she liked.
He never worried about what would happen with her there without him because the rules of their relationship were clearly established. She shared his enjoyment of watching, and Daniel had to admit that when she first texted him to let him know she was there, he was overjoyed. She sent him a barrage of text messages about everything she was seeing, everything she was experiencing, and how much she wanted him by her side while he tried to quickly lock up the center. By the time he arrived at the club, she was almost on top of him and had already pulled him to a room she had reserved.
But tonight would be different; for the first time, he would invite other people to play with them. After giving it some thought, he realized that he could give her this and that she was too worried to ask for it directly. It became simpler for him to ascertain Maria's demands as he and she grew to know one another better. He took great delight in fulfilling her fantasies, but for some reason she hesitated with this one.
He parked and gave the valet the keys to his Lamborghini. While Maria like his bike, she preferred the Lamborghini. When the valet finally reached her, she was waiting for him with a wicked smirk on her face after the valet had opened the door.
"Mr. Richardson, what are your plans for tonight?"
"Do I detect a hint of impatience in your voice, Ms. Cox?" As he pushed her through the entryway, he whispered in her ear.
The trip up was agonizing. His hands kept straying up the skirt of her short navy dress while he chatted with the on-duty guard because he couldn't control himself. She didn't even flinch when he pulled back her thong and inserted a finger, which is a testament to how brave she was.
"Have a wonderful evening."
Daniel led Maria out of the elevator and into the club, saying, "Thanks, you too." She clung to his arm as they made their way to the room they would use tonight through the hallway. It was Aurelia's private room, not a space they had previously occupied. He knocked again as they approached the door while Maria stared at him bewildered. Antonio Saludez was in front of them as the door opened.
He extended his hand and remarked, "Good to see you Daniel, Maria," assuring them of his presence.
Matt, Aurelia's other husband, was relaxing in a little seating area in the corner with a drink. They were both wearing suits. Matt's three-piece suit was a light beige, while Antonio's was a dark tone. His appearance was more relaxed than Antonio's since his shirt was undone, revealing the tattoo of Aurelia's name that extended up his neck. While Matt stood to shake their hands, Maria smiled, but he could tell she was hesitant, so he pulled her close.
