Chapter Four
Joshua
As the valet takes my car, I think about this being the first time that I’ve ever been the ‘Youngs mansion’, that’s it’s nickname in town. It has a sign calling it a residence. From what I hear it could house a few families. I wouldn’t exactly call that a residence. Especially, because only one person’s taking up so much space.
I step out and my four-bedroom house feels like a drop in the ocean compared to this place. A young woman dressed in black takes my arm.
“Good evening sir, I’ll direct you to the back of the house.”
I didn’t even notice her pretty dark hair and matching eyes until she was standing by my side.
I nod my head and then she loops my arm and smiles, “Welcome to the Young Residence. The aim of tonight is to raise money for the schools in Africa.”
“The whole of Africa or a particular part.”
She stops and faces me. I feel uneasy as she says sternly, “Mr. Moore, have you been to Africa?”
I shake my head because I feel as if I’m in some kind of conspiracy.
“How did you know my name?”
“Your plates say Moore and besides Ms. Young gave a clear description of you when she told me to wait for your arrival.”
“I see, so you must be the notorious Cathy Winters her assistant.”
She seems taken aback that I know her name and the fact that Ms. Young made a point of keeping the identity of the woman that as far as I was concerned even knew all of Ms. Young’s businesses and personal affairs. She had enough information on the woman to even disclose what color underwear she was wearing on a particular day. Sometimes, I hate fucking rumors, but sometimes especially in my business, they end up being necessary to secure a business deal.
I didn’t know why Ms. Young felt the need to hide the true identity of the woman that she considered to be her right-hand woman. But she did and no one knew who she was. No one but me.
“It seems as if I’m not the only one that did their homework tonight.”
She raises an eyebrow and if this fucking deal wasn’t centered around Ms. Young’s niece then I wouldn’t hesitate in taking Cathy Winters and showing her how far I’ll take my research. I take her hand and this time, I’m the one that’s looping it into my arm.
“You see in my line of work,” I confidently walk and I can feel that Cathy’s shaking. Good!
“It’s necessary to be one step ahead of the game. So, yes, I do know that you exist, but up until tonight I never imagined that you would have luscious lips that I could imagine sucking my cock all night long. Or even a voluptuous body that could ride my cock all night long and let's not even talk about that round ass of yours. It's definitely your best feature and I have a paddle at home. I'm sure that both of you would just get on like a house on fire.”
I stop as I can see guests and posters of Africa and schools, I assume that this is the ball. The one that she’s supposed to direct me to. Her lips are quivering, but I don't stop there. She's wearing a stripy shirt and pencil skirt that leaves nothing to the imagination when it comes to her curves. They're all perfectly outlined especially her tits which keep bouncing up and down like a tennis ball in a court before our walk came to a dramatic halt.
“I could easily serve and score with you. I'll have a point or two and depending on how you scream. I may let you get one too.”
Her legs give way and then like a knight in shining armor I bend down to catch her.
“Careful. Careful. You may fall and my dick may accidentally land inside of you.”
“Out here?”
She whispers and I smirk, “You’ll be screaming so loud. You won’t even notice the crowd.“
Someone walks past us and that seems to waken her up. Make her realize that we’re out here and not in my bedroom. As she moves from my side the only thing on my mind is that now I know what she looks like. It’s going to be hard to get her out of my mind.
I shake my head as I think about the real reason that I’m here. This niece, Scarlett better be hot. Because Cathy Winters is a tough act to beat. She’s not just hot. She’s fucking steaming hot and I just made her wet. I could smell it on her and it just made me crave her even more.
As soon as I see Ms. Young, I don’t hesitate in moving towards her, I want to see this Scarlett. The one that I
“Mr. Moore, you made it.”
She says and then we politely kiss each other as if we’re old friends. I must admit, that maybe the rumors are true and she does take some youth pills. The woman looks no older than forty and I’m sure that she was in town before my mom was alive. She would be fifty-five if she was alive now. Ms. Young must be a lot older than that.
“You look absolutely stunning,” I announce as I’m thinking about her niece and if she looks anything then her aunt then I won’t have any trouble ‘making her feel better’.
“Why thank you. You really are a charmer.”
I cut to the chase, “Where is she?”
I scan the crowd and notice that there’s no one around or even heading towards her.
“Scarlett. Don’t worry she’s just getting changed. I popped up to see her and she’ll be here before the auction starts.”
I nod my head, I’m horny and it started the moment I met her assistant.
“I met Cathy Winters.”
The look on Ms. Young’s face and I can tell that she’s taken aback by it. “She introduced herself.”
I nod proudly as she frowns and then starts to look flustered.
“She never does that.”
“Well, she did it with me.”
Then a waitress stops by and offers us a glass of champagne. I take it as my throat starts to feel dry and even just talking about Cathy is making my dick go out of control.
“I must say that you really do have a way with the ladies,” she moves closer to me. “I try and keep Cathy’s identity a secret for personal reasons.”
“Oh?”
“Yes, with my wealth and lines of businesses. There’s always someone that’s trying to short change me. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
Not really, but I nod trying to save face in front of her.
“If everyone knew what Cathy looked like, then when she befriends a certain gentleman or even a married woman at times. Then her cover would be blown and I only trust one person with my businesses.”
“Cathy?”
“I think you know what I’m saying. So, if you could do me one favor?”
“I thought that fucking your niece was the favor.”
She smiles, I was crude and I did it on purpose. I don’t like to be messed around and the idea of this niece not showing her face makes me nervous. It scares the crap out of me. My dick’s telling me to keep an eye out for Scarlett. I bet Cathy’s here. I’m not even thinking about the deal anymore as I’m focused on spanking Cathy one minute and then having her suck my dick the next.
“Mr. Moore if you don’t want to go ahead with the deal then all you have to do is say the word?”
I wouldn’t be surprised if she knows the state of my affairs. If she realizes that I need the money so fucking bad that if I don’t get it then I may as well start looking for a job.
I shake my head, What the fuck am I thinking? My eyes stop focusing on the crowd, but as Ms. Young points ahead and says, “There’s Scarlett.”
I look in the direction of a blue-eyed beauty that makes my dick fucking rumble. Ms. Young whispers, “I’m sure that you’ll now get Cathy of your mind.”
She’s right about that. Because right now, I don’t even remember what she looks like.