Impressing the Clients

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Mason's POV

After lunch.

I missed Nana. It's been a long time since we visited her here. We should do this more often. She's getting old, I didn't wanna waste my chances of being with her.

My mind suddenly got clouded when I fucking saw Paula's tattooed ass bounced as she went down the stairs. I thanked my past self for choosing to leave the staircase without railing, just the steps. Back then, I thought it's a good minimalist open style but now, damn, I'll let her walk up and down those stairs just to see her ass and titties bounce.

It's fucking divine to see her in a bikini. She looked so fucking delicious. I wanted to trace my tongue along every line of her tattoo. How did I ever get so obsessed with this fucking girl, this never happened before. But it didn't matter, I got 3 days to fuck her brains out and get her off my system. But while that didn't happen yet, I have to fucking remind her she's mine.

I came to her and warned her to behave herself. She just sassed me and walked out from the house going to the beach, looking like a fucking snack. I just bit my lip and watched her.

No more waiting, fuck her tonight. I told myself mentally as I readjusted my now very hard cock. Great.

Marco and I sat on the sunken living area and watch random shows. Our coffees were served by Nana knowing just how we like it, black with 1 sugar.

"I'm fucking her tonight," I casually opened the 'Paula' topic as I sipped my coffee. "What makes you think she wanted you to go first?" He asked in a very annoyed tone.

"Look, man, let me have her tonight, I'll let you have him afterwards," I tried to sway the favor into me. "Not gonna happen. We share a fucking room, you expect me to watch you?" He was annoyed now for sure.

"How about this, we make a move tonight at dinner and just let her choose from there?" He suggested. "Fine," I said simply and sipped my coffee.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll go find her, do nasty things to her as I tell to have dinner with us," Marco stood up and left, smirking to himself.

I hate to fucking share, but if that's the only way to have her, fine by me. Then I only share with my brother, not with anyone else. Not even to that fucking boyfriend of hers.

An hour after, Marco came back with a fucking boner shadowed at his shorts. "Intense talk?" I teased. "So fucking intense, I need a long shower," he answered as he went upstairs to the ensuite bathroom. I knew he's been fantasizing about her in his private moments. I did, too. Who fucking wouldn't? Paula's the epitome of innocent face with a fucking perfect body and a nasty, feisty attitude. Sweet on the outside, dark on the inside. My perfect coffee.

Marco came down and slammed in the seat beside me, "have her at tonight. I'll have her tomorrow," he said without looking at me as he clicked the remote to find a better show to watch. "What changed your mind?" I asked him.

"I figured, both of us might be a little too much for her. We have to ease our way in. I fingered her today, and she fucking flooded my fingers," he answered, "if she came that hard with my fingers, what do you think will happen if it was both of our cocks? But man, it's the most fucking delicious cum I ever tasted." He rambled on his fucking dirty restroom experience with Paula. I imagined them as he narrated. My fucking sexy goddess screaming in ecstasy.

"Mason, you gotta have her tonight or swear to god, I'll jump on her right after I finish my meal later," he warned me. "Fuck off, she's mine tonight," I stood up and left.

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I went to Nana's cabin and told her to arrange a dinner for us. She happily agreed.

Waiting for dinner and for Paula felt so long. I've been dreaming about fucking her since I met her and now that I was close to actually doing it, I was so fucking excited.

Dinner time came. Paula wasn't home yet.

Fucking stubborn.

We waited for her for an hour but she hadn't come yet. She's really making me pissed.

"Mark!" I shouted, "bring Paula now!" My voice roared against the walls of my house. Mark immediately sent someone to get her. Only a few minutes after, two of my men came in dragging her as she refused to come.

"Let me go! I don't wanna stay here with those beasts!" She stomped and tried to break off the grasps of my men. But she failed.

I looked at Marco who's already eating, "she's all yours, man," he just shrugged and let me handle the situation. I stood up and made my way to where Paula was standing.

I grabbed her jaw tightly to shut her up, pulled her face nearly touching mine, "didn't we tell you that we'll eat dinner here?" I spat on her face. She just looked at me smugly.

"You fucking reek of alcohol and I'm really losing my patience here," I clenched my jaw and said, "eat and then shower after."

"You can't fucking order me around," she bravely said to my face. "Did you just forget that you're in no position to negotiate with me? I hold the fucking project. Pull one more fucking stunt, Paula, I'll make sure there'd be no project for you and your friends back in London. What would Mr. Ty think of you being the reason why I pulled the fucking project?" I tightened my grasp at her jaw and she squirmed in pain.

"Fucking sit, eat and shower," I let go of her, "before I fucking lose it," I warned her. What I said seemed to have waken her to her senses. She obliged and sat with us at dinner. She was awfully quiet. And when she was done, she went upstairs to take a bath. Hopefully, she's not drunk anymore after she showered. This fucking night wasn't going well as planned.

I stayed in my seat in the dining and deep in my thought about Paula. Fucking stubborn girl. But no matter how sexually frustrated I was for her, I decided to just let her be and not use my fucking skill in coercion just to have sex with her.

Just when I was about to stand up and take a shower at the common bathroom here at the ground floor, she came down with only her silk robe wrapped around her. Her nipples embossed at the smooth fabric.

Fuck me now. Just when I decided not to touch her, she showed up here like that. What a fucking torture!

"Hey," she said as she sat down in front of me. "Hey," I answered back. My eyes were glued to the silhouette of her nipples. Just so fucking beautiful.

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