Chapter 1

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There is nothing like a bourbon crawling down one's throat. Relaxing on the cozy seat at the end of the day, in one of your favorite chilling spots with a girl kneeling down and working her way with your cock is really something. Vincent lay there with his eyes closed and his cock wrapped around a woman's mouth and never did he feel this turned off. The so called female was merely trying to please him. She was so focused on pleasing him by displaying her talents that she was starting to irritate him.

"Why don't you take a break?" Vincent held her head and pushed it aside, away from his cock. He has been with so many women, he understood very easily what they were trying to accomplish. The girl pouted and crawled away from him. She turned towards Chris who was seated across the couch.

" Vincent, don't be mean to Sasha. Poor girl is working very hard for you." He complained and looked at Tasha or whatever the fuck her name was. Holding her head, he pulled her towards him. "Come here baby... Daddy needs your sweet little mouth". Sasha smiled and unzipped his pants.

Derek stepped in and sat beside Chris after nearly an hour of absence. He liked doing it in the dark room. Kind of his lucky charm. The girl he has been with left the party blowing a flying kiss to him. 

It's a very few occasions like this that the three of them get together. Stuck with their busy lives and managing their huge companies, the three friends rarely see each other during the month. When Chris called asking to meet, Vincent joined them as he needed a time off with all the stress he'd been facing for the past week. He took over his father's Shipping company when he was 25. Now, eight years later, that is one of the biggest and most successful shipping companies in America. Big old Alex never interfered in the business matters after handing it over to Vincent. In his father's words, it was time for him to "live the shit out".

As of Chris and Derek, they were Vincent's childhood buddies. Chris's father was the founder of the supermarket chain that Chris is managing now. Where as Derek runs a software company. Three of them dreamed of having their own companies since childhood. Where Chris was a ladies man with his sweet words that lure women, Derek is the cocky bastard who strictly uses them and tells them to fuck off the next day. Interestingly, for the last few weeks Derek was being seen with the same chick. Some girls take their time to get out of your system. Vincent prayed that was the case. 

Vincent was different. He was always looking for something. His tastes were on the wilder side. His instincts were darker. He was a dominant. Maybe a sadist too. There was no specific term that one could label Vincent with. He liked his women submitting to him. At the same time, he wanted them fiesty and nasty . He has seen them all. Dirty little spitfires to soft mouthed submissives. They loved being with him. Sometimes, all of them together. Women shouting his name, begging him to give them his cock, screaming at him to take them. Some were cries of ecstasy. Some women offered to stay as his submissives. An offer which he took for a period of time. He liked to push the boundaries, see how much they can take. He liked playing with their impulses. Which is the reason why the girl, now sucking Chris to oblivion failed to impress Vincent. She was neither impulsive nor submissive.

As Vincent was on his drink, Derek was texting someone and turned to Vincent. "Do you wanna meet someone?" Vincent's eyebrows shot up, his face turning into a grin. Not looking at Derek, he continued. "I don't know. Do I ?"

"Don't be a dick. There is this girl who, I think will please you a lot. I don't mean to give you a review but she's one of the best lays I had." Derek said.

letting out a sigh, Vincent said, "What makes you think I would share someone that you had? And if she was so good, why are you trying to direct her to me?"

"Because I don't see her anymore. It was almost a year ago. We hooked up a couple of times and then 'adios'. Now, to answer your next question, She's one of the best lays I had. That being said, we are into different things. You know? She's into something extreme. That chick is spoiled in her own twisted way. Which is why, I'm asking you."

That caught Vincent's attention. "I'm listening", he said. 

Derek continued, "She is a little disturbed in this area," he said pointing to his head. "She's into subjugation and pain and stuff. Not that I can't try, but I have other things to do." he said. His eyes phased off. 

Vincent smirked and said, "Yeah. Things that have to do with the chick who just left". 

Derek returned to his senses at Vincent's comment. Alarmed that Vincent got him. "Come on, man. Chicks like this one," he pointed to his phone , " They need a right man to take them down. You are that man. You're into it. Right?" Derek Knew vincent was a dominant which is as close as what he can suggest to his friend Nina. He knew what Nina wants and it's Close to what Vincent was into. But he also knows that when it comes to trying new things which are fucked up, Vincent is all game. That too for Vincent's alpha attitude, he never lost.

Vincent knew the meaning behind Derek's words. But he couldn't help smelling something fishy. Derek was not telling him the entire story. He took a deep breath not taking his eyes off from Derek. "Let me talk to her. Then we'll see". 

Derek's lips curled up in a triumphant smile.


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