Trey

The moment she boards the jet, I nearly forget that I’m in the middle of a very sensitive business transaction. I assume this must be the friend who Liv mentioned would be joining us. Her flowing, dark hair, offset by stunning sky blue eyes, instantly pushes aside all of my worldly concerns. Jake and I are both struck speechless as she flashes a gorgeous smile and comes over to introduce herself.

“Hi. Thanks for letting me tag along. I’m Mandy Gray.” She offers her hand, continuing to smile. “You must be Trey.”

“I am.” My thoughts quickly turn from her stunning beauty, to the fact that I don’t want to reveal Jake’s identity to a complete stranger.

“And you are?” She gives Jake a puzzled look.

“One of my fraternity brothers from college,” I interject, hoping that he will pick up on why I am interrupting his response.

She glances down at the briefcase in his hand. “I feel like I just walked in on a drug deal or something. I’m not going to get rolled when I turn my back, am I?” She giggles nervously, the scent of alcohol suddenly overpowering her perfume.

“You’re fine,” I assure her. “Where is Liv? I told her I would call you guys when we were ready to board.”

“She wanted to order another round of margaritas,” she mutters, shaking her head. “I had to get out of there before she forced me into having another since I’m already one over my limit.”

“Great. She’s going to be in her usual form for an overnight flight.”

“I didn’t catch your name?” Mandy persists, touching Jake on the shoulder.

“Jake… Jake Winters,” he instantly offers, denying me even a split second to stop him. I shake my head, but the goofy grin he is wearing makes it obvious that he had been waiting for a second chance to introduce himself. Not that I can blame him.

“Why don’t you grab one of the seats up front? I’ll be with you in a moment,” I suggest, wanting to quickly wrap up our transaction as privately as possible.

“Sure! It was nice meeting you guys,” she adds with a seductive smirk, before casually sauntering her way to the front of the plane. Watching her, I have mixed feelings about bringing her and Liv along on this trip.

“Wow, it looks like you are going to have a fun time in Switzerland,” Jake says jealously while clicking one of the tabs on the briefcase.

“Don’t open that here, buddy.” I quickly re-close the tab just as Mandy glances back over her shoulder.

“What are you so paranoid about?” He laughs, obviously not realizing the gravity of what we are doing.

“No one can find out about this,” I whisper, giving him a stern look. “The D.A. is a real asshole, so I definitely want to stay off his radar. You never want to tangle with someone who has an unlimited legal budget and is trying to build a name for himself. He has nothing to lose.”

“Sorry. I’ve never done anything like this before.” His demeanor suddenly changes. “Hopefully you have everything you need.”

“I’m sure it will be fine, just keep cool. You are holding a hundred grand in your left hand. If everything stays quiet and turns out like you say… the rest will be wired to the account we set up,” I reassure him with a slap on the arm.

Jake flashes his goofy grin once again and sticks out his other hand. “Give me a hug man,” I counter, holding out my arms. “God, it’s good to see ya.”

I walk him out to the limo that is waiting for him. “That must be Liv.” He chuckles, looking back as we approach the car.

“That’s her.” I shake my head as she attempts to make her way up the stairs, drunk in high heels. “You wouldn’t want to take her off my hands for the next ten days would you?” I suggest jokingly.

“Sure! She’s smokin’ hot too.” Jake twists his neck to get a better view.

“Yes, she is, but that’s where the positives end.” The Captain turns on the fuel pumps indicating that we are nearing our time of departure. I place my hand on his shoulder and look him directly in the eyes. “Take care buddy. Deposit that money into your accounts very slowly over the next few months and everything will be fine.”

“I will… thanks again man. I really needed this,” he replies nervously.

“Just relax and don’t say anything to anyone,” I reinforce as I turn and head back to the jet.

As the Captain begins to throttle-up the engines, I pour myself three fingers of Bourbon on the rocks. Normally I prefer it neat, but the scorching heat radiating off the tarmac has left me craving something cold. I can’t remember the last time it was so hot this early in June. It feels like we are in Miami, instead of the northeast. Turning toward the back of the jet, I get a close-up of Liv who is totally shit-faced.

“It’s going to be a long flight, Liv. I told you not to do this.” She gazes up at me and mumbles incoherently.

“You know she doesn’t like to do what she’s told.” Mandy smiles again.

It’s true. If you suggest anything to Liv, she will immediately do the opposite. “If she gets sick, you better make sure she makes it to the bathroom or uses a sick bag. I’ll be totally pissed if I have to sit here and smell puke for the next eight hours.” I narrow my eyes.

“Yes, Sir. I’ll take care of her.” She nods and gives me a salute.

I shoot her a quick smirk before heading to the back of the cabin. Since I haven’t met her before, I don’t want to make her too uncomfortable. Besides, that incredibly tight fitting dress she is wearing is enough to make any man smile. She looks like a girl who loves sunshine and spends plenty of time in the gym. Liv, on the other hand, looks like a disheveled mess. She tends to get that way whenever I take her on business trips. In fact, there have been several occasions when she has embarrassed the shit out of me. Luckily, we are just friends with benefits, so I have the option to leave her behind whenever I don’t want to take any chances.

This was supposed to be a solo trip, but somehow I let her talk me into letting her come along. She has never been to Switzerland and her annoying persistence eventually wore me down. My only relief came when she asked if she could bring a friend to keep her company. At least this way my phone won’t be blowing up during my business meetings. Once business is complete, we can just kick back at the hotel, which is right on the bank of Lake Geneva. It’s one of the most beautiful places on earth and it will be the perfect place to relax and decompress.

I retreat to my usual spot in the back of the plane, just as the captain begins taxiing toward the runway. There is only one chair way back here, so it allows me to get some work done with minimal distraction. I take a gulp of bourbon and begin looking through the report that Jake has prepared for me. My eyes are burning from a lack of sleep, so I quickly skim through the document trying to catch the high points. This is even better than I had hoped! My new business partner is going to be stoked.

Polishing off my drink, I close my eyes and quickly drift off thinking about all the money we are going to make as a result of my college buddy working for one of our competitors. My finances will finally be on the upswing. No more mistakes.

It seems like only minutes later that the heavenly scent of Mandy’s perfume begins to tease my nostrils. My first thought is that I must be dreaming, but then a subtle rustling of paper startles me. “What are you doing?” I snap, jolting back to reality, catching her red handed with my research report.

“I’m sorry to bother you, but Liv is out cold and I was getting restless.” She gives me a devilish grin, not showing the slightest hint of remorse. “This was just laying on the floor next to your briefcase. You must have dropped it when you fell asleep,” she explains, handing the report back to me.

“You had no right to look at it!” I push the footrest down and sit up in my chair.

“I didn’t. I just picked it up for you,” she coos while gracefully descending between my legs, coming to rest on her knees. “It must be something awfully boring anyway, since you fell asleep almost immediately.” There is a twinkle in her beautiful blue eyes as she grabs hold of my zipper and slowly slides it toward her. “Liv told me that the two of you are just friends, so I was thinking maybe you could use another friend.” She gives me that devilish grin again.

Without saying a word, I give in to the hormones that have been raging within me since the moment I laid eyes on her. I widen my legs just a bit, to give her a little more room. She actually makes me flinch as she pries my cock through the fly and bends it toward her. How many drinks did she say she had?

She immediately envelops my head with her lush, pink lips and begins to tease me with a very talented tongue. She’s right; I do need another friend. I push my fingers through her silky hair as she begins to move up and down the length of my shaft. My god, that feels good.

My phone begins to buzz, just as I am getting into it. Glancing at the screen, I see that it’s my father, of all people. I toss it into my overnight bag, thinking that it’s probably not the most opportune time to have a conversation with him. Mandy, on the other hand, doesn’t skip a beat. She is in her own little world, working over my cock like a true professional. Maybe she is a professional.

“You have an incredible dick,” she mutters, coming up for a breath.

I feel a grin cross my face. Now this is my kind of girl. She is beautiful, talented and obviously self-confident enough to forgo the normal dating rituals. I don’t have room in my life for a real relationship, right now. Honestly, a more accurate statement would be that there is no room in my heart. I have learned the hard way that I am the type of person who needs to remain in control.

That’s why I’ll only buy stock in companies when I know how things are going to play out. I only work with people who I personally know and most importantly, I will never let myself fall for another woman. There is absolutely no control once you let someone else in. Therefore, I choose to be with Liv. She has such an obnoxious, self-centered personality that there is no risk of me falling in love with her.

Oh god, that feels good. Mandy begins pumping my shaft with her hand, while continuing to suck my head. I wonder if she’s a swallower?

I apparently don’t have to wait long to find out, since she is going after me like a loan shark on payday. Fuck, that’s incredible. I lean back in the chair and groan, letting her know that the moment of ecstasy is fast approaching. Instead of pulling back, however, she begins to suck even harder. This chick is going for it!

My legs begin to shake as the intensity begins to overwhelm my restraint. She stops stroking with her hand and takes me all the way down. As I experience the most intense climax in recent memory, she still doesn’t let up.

“Stop, please stop,” I finally beg, unable to take any more stimulation.

She pulls back and wipes her lips as they curl into a satisfied smile. “That was fun!” she says, pushing off against my knees and rising back to her feet.

“Now it’s your turn,” I offer, but she simply shakes her head from side to side.

“No, I’m good. Thanks for the offer though,” she gives me a wink before turning her back on me. I feel a bit stunned as she saunters back to her seat.

Who is this chick and where did she get those skills? I’m not so sure I want to know the answer to the second part of that question. I lift my ass off the seat and adjust my pants, getting everything put back into place. Reclining once again, I still find myself wondering what in the hell just happened. A woman coming on to me isn’t anything unusual, but there is definitely something different about Mandy.

Closing my eyes, I begin thinking about the missed call. I better see what the old man wanted. I click to listen to his message. “I know you probably think I’m being an asshole, but in the long run you will be better off if you have to stand on your own two feet,” he says gruffly. “There are no short cuts, son…” I click the delete button, cutting off the rest of his message and toss the phone back into my bag. It’s a speech that I have heard at least a dozen times. I think I might just surprise him this time.

My father, Victor Addison, has never accepted the fact that I don’t want to be part of the family business. After all, I am the oldest son, by nearly twenty minutes, so it is my obligation to run the company that my great grandfather founded in the early 1870’s. He and his oldest son, my grandfather, were among the first to bring telephone service to the northeast. When my father graduated from Yale and joined the company in the mid-eighties, he went full steam into the Cable TV business. By leveraging the balance sheet and buying up numerous competitors he built the largest media company in the country.

He was the third generation of oldest-sons to transform and expand upon the previous generation’s success. After making the cover of Fortune, Forbes and Barron’s on a regular basis, he definitely has the arrogance to go along with his fame and fortune. I honestly can’t stand being in the same room with him anymore.

Mandy

Oh, my god! I have never been good in pressure situations, but really? Settling back in my seat I can’t believe what just happened. Not only was it the first time I ever swallowed, but it was also my first time doing anything like that with someone I hardly know. My ex-boyfriend would be so pissed right now. He always wanted me to do that for him, but I never liked the idea of swallowing it.

My cheeks begin to heat up as I replay the last five minutes in my head. Even though he’s a gorgeous looking man, that’s definitely not the way to start any type of relationship. I catch myself and laugh. As if there is going to be any type of relationship between the two of us. If he knew why I’m really here, I would be scrambling for a parachute.

I begin thinking about all of the things that have fallen into place for me to end up with this opportunity. And how do I capitalize on it? I panic, drop to my knees and give him a blowjob. A second wave of embarrassment flushes my cheeks. This is exactly why I don’t drink tequila anymore. That blowjob might have saved my ass though. It seems as if he instantly forgot about the fact that he caught me reading his document. If only I would’ve had another minute, I could’ve gotten pictures of the rest of the pages.

After calming myself down, I recline the seat and casually glance back to see if he is still awake. He really did have a beautiful cock and he doesn’t seem to be the arrogant prick that I have read about in the tabloids. If anything, he seems kind of laid back and reserved. I glance over my shoulder once again, turning my head a bit more to get a better look at him. It looks like he is sleeping again. The only noticeable difference from earlier is the subtle grin. It makes his face even more handsome. As if his thick dark hair, gorgeous brown eyes and masculine jawline weren’t already enough. After one last glimpse I turn forward, sitting back in my seat. The last thing I need is for him to open his eyes and catch me staring at him, like some sort of creeper.