The River In Reverse

Politics and Money Don't Mix

'Came to the world at a time when it was in need of a villain
An asshole, that role I think I succeeded fulfillin'
But don't think I ever stopped
To think that I was speaking to children
Everything was happening so fast
It was like I blinked—sold three million" - Marshall Mathers

Jon

He took a sip of his mocha that was heavily dipped with chocolate. Allyria would constantly mock him and ask him why he doesn't just drink coffee like a normal adult but what the point of having all this money and having to still act normal.

He was already dressed, wearing a Rag and Bone shirt along with his Burberry suit and shoes to match. He had woken up early because he had an early meeting and had showered and primed himself ready but he knew he would be late the moment he stepped from the balcony and looked at Dany who was laying on the bed in a seductive manner.

She lay on her front with her legs twirled in the air. Her blonder hair was loose and falling down to her waist and all she had on were her silk lace panties.

She gave him a seductive smile as she leaned back like a cat ready to pounce.

'I hope you're not going to work yet' she said in a sweet angelic voice with a shine in her eyes as she rubbed her legs in the air.

Jon let out a sigh.

'I was actually hoping to get some breakfast before I head to the office' he said with a sigh

Dany decided to stand on her knees on their cartoonishly large bed as she slowly crawled forward to the edge in which he was close to.

'You can eat me instead, I am sure I taste better than whatever you planned to have our chefs whip up downstairs' she said as her chest heaved showing her breasts in all their glory.

There were moments when he was genuinely curious if his wife knew what a knockout she was because it seemed way too effortless for her.

He was now a breath away as he felt her skin and her lips weaken whatever resolve he had of walking out and going about his day.

'Perhaps I can spare thirty minutes' he said as he picked her up much to her joy.

'It's cute that you think you will need it' she said with a teasing smile and giggled as he lay her down on the bed.

An hour later feeling drained but now once again he was ready as Dany was showering, he went to say goodbye to his little angels before he saw a text from Dacey saying she was outside with Jorah and had urgent news.

He gave his girls a kiss and informed the security of their mansion to let them in. Jon meanwhile informed Sam to make sure the contracts were ready to be signed for his meeting with Mr. Blackfyre. Though he knew nothing would be signed, he played propriety nevertheless.

One of the many butlers and caretakers informed him that they were in the guest lounge waiting for him and he informed them to tell Dany as soon as she was feasible.

Jon then made his way downstairs and smiled when he saw Dacey sipping her water.

'Aunt Dacey' he said with a smile. 'It's been a long time.'

She smiled back somewhat nervously and Jon turned his attention to Jorah who had a deep frown on his face. His wife's fixer was never the most jovial but it was rare to see him have a look of restrained anger, though why he was restrained, he wasn't sure.

'They're so many servants in this place' Dacey said as she ended the silence.

Jon smiled.

'They're called caretakers Dacey not servant, we're not in medieval times. It's a whole company that we pay, they take care of everything in the house from the kitchen to the gardens, it's quite a big house and I can't clean it by myself' he gestured.