Trouble With Us

Preview The Trouble With This (Book 3)

Chapter 1.......initial

I've been described a great number of ways and as called more names than I could begin to imagine. Yours or anyone else's opinion but for a select few has no impact or baring on my life.

Call me an asshole, womanizer, tyrant, shark or a straight up bastard and I would tell you that I'm all that and more. I make no apologies for the way I act and the things I do. I learned a long time ago that the world doesn't meet you half way. You have to take what you want.

I have destroyed lives, families and companies for my own personal entertainment and financial gain. Some might say I would run over my own mother to get ahead. Not that my mother and I are not close but still I can't see me doing that......maybe

I did however push my wife off a cliff and spend time in prison if that counts. I bet that got your attention, didn't it. All you need to know about that facet of my life is the bitch had it coming to her.

None the less I have risen to the cream of the crop. I have successful company which makes me more money than I spend in a day. I own the biggest penthouse in New York City at one57 in which has been referred to as millionaires playground. I sit as king in my world living life according to my rules.

After the events of my dearly departed wife who can kiss my ass I have three simple rules when it comes to women. The first is when it's done it's done. We walk away no strings attracted. I do not cuddle, hold you or ever spend the night. I know I am exceptionally good in bed and anything past your orgasm doesn't matter to me in the slightest. By the time I have cum I'm already moving on to who's next.

The second being there will be no double dipping at anytime. Never will I be with the same chick twice. No mater how beautiful and worthwhile you think you are I have already gotten what I want from you. You are nothing more than a faceless sexual fling by the time I've zipped my pants.

The third is I do not want to get to know you. I don't care about your hopes or dreams. We are not friends and acquaintances or anything of this matter. I care less about you than last weeks garbage. You may have told me your name but I guarantee you I didn't remember it five minutes later. To be blunt you are a hole for me to fuck and do what I want with.

You may think this is a real shit way to treat women and in my younger years I might have agreed. The thing of it is I'm am always up front with each chick first and tell them my rules. Yet you all play along in an endless line up. I don't even need to try as someone is always more than willing. To me women are good for one thing and one thing only....sex.

As far as business I would be the first to tell you that I have little to no ethics. If I want your business I will figure out a way to take it from you. It's a game to me which I intend to win at any cost. The more hostile the take over is the bigger the rush, the stronger the high. Other than a good orgasm there is little more that I enjoy than knocking someone flat on their ass. Holding what once was someone else's over their head and proclaiming it as mine. The choice to come after your company can arises from three things.

Naturally financial gain, sometimes boredom and even spite. I'll make no compensation once I own your company. Depending on how it suits my purpose or even my mood I may keep it or dissolve it regardless of how it may effect your employees. The fact they may end up homeless, divorced from the strain or alcoholics because they can't cope...not my problem. Employees are nothing more than collateral damage as long as I get what I want.

I see everything in black or white void of emotion. It is all about the almighty dollar and getting exactly what you want. I have worked hard to earn my reputation and at the end of the day it's a matter of who is left standing holding the most. I am in the business of making money and not friends. I never once claimed to be running a charity.

I associate with a great number of people but that's only because they serve a purpose. People bring unnecessary problems and complicate things with useless emotions. Instead I prefer to knowingly manipulate them into doing what. I can count on one hand those who I truly love and care for. My parents, my brother and my best mate Mac.

You may see me as jaded, cynical, and even a heartless monster. In truth I would agree. Yet at the same time you envy what I have. Others aspire to be me. Many are intimidated by who I am. Make no mistake I am the one in control. Like I said I make no apologies.