WONKA POV
2 months ago
I was so upset when Iris said she didn't want to join me in America. I wanted to spend time with her. I wanted to tell her how I felt. I wanted to show her the world.
I went to America to meet with some investors. I was planning on expanding my candy stores here. I wanted Americans to know and taste the magic of my chocolates. This has been a dream of mine since I started making chocolates.
I was in a restaurant, where they told me there were going to be. When I entered, I saw that it was really fancy. I walked to the table and saw 3 grown man.
"Mr. Wonka. Is a pleasure to meet you. We are the Johnsons. Robert, Sam and Nicholas." Robert said as Introductions were made. "and this is my assistant, Caroline."
I saw a brunet lady by his side. I knew the Johnsons were a group of family members who love to invest. I had known that having partnership with them was success for sure.
"Pleasure to meet you all." I said. We sat and drank. I'm not really into drinking alcohol. I prefer sweet stuff.
"Let's talk about business" Sam said.
"Yes, well. I want to expand my chocolates to this country. Open stores, sell them on stores. Everything. " I said.
"Well... Candy is a hard business. There is a lot of competition in the market." Nicholas said drinking his wine.
"But not candy like mine, sir! Here have a taste." I said giving him chocolate. "It's made with giraffe milk." I said.
"I don't think PETA will allowed that." Sam said.
"But not all chocolates are made of that. This one grows hair." I said.
"Parents won't allow their children to eat candy that can be dangerous." Robert said.
"But it is not dangerous, it is magic!" I said.
"There is no such thing as magic, Mr. Wonka." Robert said.
"Now, we have another meeting. We will pay for dinner. I'm sorry for you to come all the way here. Goodnight Mr. Wonka." They said and left.
I went to the bar of the restaurant and ask for a drink.
"Make it sweet, I need sweet in this awful day" I said. They gave me a drink made of chocolate. A chocolate Martini.
I drank like 5 of those. I was feeling what I call woosie. Or what they call drunk. I was drinking my sixth drink when a blond came and sat with me.
"Hello Mr. Wonka" She smiled. I looked at her. She was pretty. Blond hair and smelled delicious. Like a mix of sweet and expensive perfume. My head was not working right.
"Hey" I manage to say.
"I am Amber Johnson. My daddy is Robert Johnson. I heard about you. You are the magician who makes chocolates" she said.
"Yes .. but I don't feel too magical tonight." I said.
"Oh Mr. Wonka. Why is that?" She asked, getting closer.
"The girl that I love, just likes me as a friend. And your father doesn't want to invest in my business, which was my dream for a long long time. Today is such a bad day." I said sad. "I have failed."
"Oh Mr. Wonka-" she started.
"Call me Willy. My name is Willy". I said.
"Willy... Tell me about this girl. Is she prettier than me?" She asked touching my cheek.
Her hands were touching my face and hair. It felt good. Or was it the alcohol making me feel these things? I had never been this close to a woman before.
I looked at the girl. She was wearing a short backless sparkling dress. She was wearing heels that made her long legs longer. Her perfume smelled expensive.
"Ma'am you are really pretty. But Iris is Iris. She has those soft curls that lands exactly on her shoulders. Brown hair and soft brown eyes that looks like Chocolate. And she has this little freckles on her cheeks that looks like sparkles. She doesn't smiles much, but when she does my heart does something like many flips. It's so weird." I said thinking of my Iris.
"She is one lucky girl. But she doesn't likes you as a man, just a friend. Right?" She asked.
"Yeah... I'm just a friend to her." I said sad.
"You deserve someone who can see the real man you are. Someone who can make your dreams come true. I can make you really happy. In every single way." She said kissing my neck. That felt really good. Something in my pants moved. I turned around and kissed her.
"Let's go to my hotel room. I'm sure we can talk business. After I make you happy I could talk to my daddy so he can give you a chance." She said kissing my neck. Making me moan a little.
"Yeah." I said. I paid and she took me to her hotel. I had never been with a girl, so she took all the control. She got naked and wow! She had a really great body.
She made me really hard and then we had sex. My body felt really good but my heart didn't. Was this normal?
After we finished.. she told me something that made me sober up.
"Now we are dating. " She said.
"Wait, what?" I asked surprised.
"Yes! Do you actually think my daddy will consider you just because we fuck? No sweety... Daddy will do anything to make his one and only princess happy. Just her boyfriend. So, if you want to accomplish your dream. You have to be mine. Understood?" She said.
"But Iris-" I said.
"Forget her! She doesn't like you. You have to understand that. You can even fall in love with me in some point. I will make you really really happy. Besides... I know you really enjoyed having sex with me." She said kissing me again, getting on top of me, making me hard. Again. I kissed her and then turned her and now I was in top of her. We had sex again.
After we finished.. she made me hug her. But I just could think of Iris.
The next morning, we had breakfast with her father and mother and we talked business again. They decided to visit my store and factory.
Amber wanted me to spend another month in America and then we were going to go back home.
I missed Iris but I couldn't tell her that I'm doing this to be successful and I could be worth and give her the world she deserves.
AUTHOR NOTE: WOW GUYS! YOU GUYS ARE SO GOOD ON GUESSING WHAT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN. HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER. REMEMBER THIS STORY WILL GET MORE MATURE. SO BEWARE!
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