Chapter 4

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**Mature Content**

Benson

I'm sitting at the Oceanaire bar when I notice the twins that I've been dreaming about all day enter the restaurant. Their simple beauty takes my breath away. Grace holds herself with such confidence, but Faith's innocence has me intoxicated, and it's her eyes that I catch. She gives me a small smile. I raise my glass to her, and she nods before turning away, blushing adorably. I think that I'm in love.

I asked the bartender to send a fruity cocktail to the ladies' table and let him know that I would be picking up their tab for the evening.

I see them accept their drinks and raise them in thanks to me. I smile, and Faith's face turns bright red. She quickly tries to hide in her menu. I love the effect that I already have on her.

I watch until the waiter takes their order before walking over to tell them how impressed I was with their promotional video. Grace thanks me, and Faith's mouth drops open when I address them with their names. I smugly smile before I turn to leave the restaurant. I have these women right where I want them.

I head over to the Whiskey House to continue my night of drinking

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I head over to the Whiskey House to continue my night of drinking. I'm also on the lookout to take a pretty brunette to bed. I can't have who I want, so I'll choose the next best thing. I look around and see a brunette sitting by herself at the bar. She is nowhere near the caliber as my twins, but she'll do. I walk over to her and lean across the bar. The bartender knows me and comes right over.

"I'll have a Blantons on the rocks, and please get this beautiful young lady another one of whatever she's having."

He nods, and she looks up at me with pretty green eyes. "Thank you."

"My pleasure." I stretch my hand out, and she places hers into it. I take her hand and gently kiss the top of it.

She smiles, and I know that she's mine. After a few more drinks and light conversation, I lean down and whisper in her ear, "Do you want to get out of here and take this party to my place?"

She nods. I quickly throw a hundred to pay the tab and take her hand into mine. I had texted my chauffeur, and he was already waiting outside. We get into the car, and I don't waste one second pressing my lips against hers. I lick her bottom lip, and she opens her mouth, fully accepting me with a deep moan. The next second, my hands are inside of her shirt and under her bra. I squeeze her tits and pinch her erect nipples. She hikes up her skirt and straddles my lap.

My hands take her thighs, and I pull her pussy into my hardness. She starts grinding herself on me, and I reach under her skirt to feel her bare ass squeezing it with appreciation. I find the string to her thong and move it to the side, exposing her wet pussy. I slide two fingers into her, and she throws her head back in pleasure. Her hands find my belt. She easily unbuckles my belt and unbuttons my pants. I lift my hips, still thrusting my fingers into her soft, moist goodness.

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