Chapter 4

“I would settle down if I could have women battle over me like in that,” Drake said as he pointed to the latest movie poster.

It depicted a group of people battling to the death as they were held captive on an island. Drake smiled as he thought about how much fun it would be to be held captive on an island with a bunch of beautiful women fighting over him.

“So, would they fight to the death? The last one standing is the one you’d keep?”

The two men laughed as they thought about the outrageous plan. It had to be something most men had pondered. A little fight to the death among hot women. A lot of sex and battles to see who was the best.

“Yeah, why the hell not. I’d love to see some women fighting over me like that. Full-on chick fights are hot.”

“Drake, you’re talking craziness,” Robert just brushed him off as the two of them continued toward the office.

“Instead of a battle to the death, I’d like to do a sex battle. Oh, fuck. yeah. Can you imagine? Stuck on an island and each woman fucking my brains out until I was too exhausted to move. Now that would make a good fucking movie.”

Robert just rolled his eyes as the pair continued into their building and waited for the elevator.

“Maybe you could set up some rules, or give out points based on their sexual abilities.” Robert clearly was just humoring Drake by that point.

“Yes, perfect!”

“No, Drake it isn’t perfect. Woman don’t like to be looked at as a game to win. You’d never get a woman to agree to such a thing.”

“Oh, you underestimate the women that I sleep with,” Drake laughed. “I do think we should keep the killing in our little island game, though. That would make it much more fun.” Drake laughed.

“Yeah, maybe they could be naked too. That would really be hot,” Robert added as he really started to get into the idea.

“Fuck yeah, and have them do some naked competitions. Maybe compete for my affections. Oh, that would be hot.”

“I feel some Jell-O wrestling coming on.”

The two men just laughed and laughed as they continued to plan out their fictitious sex island that Drake would use to find his perfect woman.

The funny thing was, the more they talked; the more Drake actually wanted to figure out a way to find the woman of his dreams. He was kind of tired of using all his energy to find one-night stands. It would be so much more efficient if he had one amazing woman around.

“I’d love to fuck a group of women. Like a full-on orgy but with all women who wanted me. God that would be so fucking hot. Let’s find an island and get this party started,” Drake winked at Robert.

“That’s exactly the problem, Drake. If you filled an island with the women you sleep with, you would be the one running for the nearest boat. You can’t even be around those women longer than one night.”

Drake had to admit Robert was one-hundred percent right. He really couldn’t stand to actually be around most of the women he fucked. But those were the women he was attracted to. He would never settle for a woman who wasn’t smoking hot. The sexual attraction had to be there, it was extremely important to Drake. Sexual attraction did come in many forms, though. A woman didn’t have to look like a model, but she did have to be confident and proud of her body. That meant Drake would fuck a woman of any size, if she had the sexual confidence he liked to see.

“Well it was a fun idea at least...”, Drake said, a little dejected as they made their way up to their offices.

“Perhaps you could do something for real though, Drake,” Robert suggested.

It wasn’t a totally horrible idea to bring a few women around and see which one Drake could actually stand for longer than a night. Of course, there would be no fighting to the death or anything like that. But they could certainly do something more similar to those wild dating shows that were on television.

“You just got done convincing me it was a stupid idea. Now you like it?” Drake said as he playfully shoved Robert out of the elevator.

“Hear me out. Yes, you could do something like have the women come to your house, maybe spend the week there.”

“Yeah, I could do that. It would be the best way to get to know a group of women and find one that I wanted to keep around. But there’s one problem.” Drake looked at Robert and started to pull on his hair.

“What? Why are you pulling your hair?”

“That many women in one place is sure to cause some serious cat fights.”

Drake pretended to pull on his clothes and scratch Robert. He continued to tug and pull as he pretended to have a cat fight with himself. Robert couldn’t help but laugh as Drake made fun of their planned way of getting him a a woman.

“I think it’s a good idea. We should run it past Sam. Obviously, we would not have the killing in our little plan. But we could make this work.”

“Oh, no. There is no running this past Sam. We don’t need to, we are doing this, Robert. I’ve decided. I need a regular woman and this is the most efficient way of making things happen.”

Drake was a very decisive man. He really didn’t like to sit around and plan things and much preferred to just make his decision and then move forward with things. He also knew that Samantha wouldn’t approve. She already hated how he had one-night stands all the time; she surely wouldn’t appreciate his plan to have a bunch of women live with him for a week so he could fuck them and get to know them.

“Well, you’ll need her help in picking the women. We can’t leave it up to you. You’re horrible at it.” Robert shoved Drake back as they stood in the lobby of their floor.

Robert really did think this plan was a good one. Drake needed a woman in his life. All the one-night stands weren’t going to get him anywhere in life. All the big executives had women in their lives. Having a woman around softened up the persona of a leader and she was also the perfect partner to attend business meetings and charity events. Drake would love it, Robert just knew it.

But as much as Drake wanted to just plan it all himself, Robert knew he didn’t have time for that and Samantha was going to have to do a lot of the work. They were going to have to figure out a way to convince her it was a good idea. She needed to be on board with the plan before they could get started with it.

Oh, Sam would do anything that Drake asked her to. She was an excellent assistant. It was her job to make Drake’s life easier. Plus, if Drake really wanted something he knew that Sam would back him; she always did. But getting her on board with the plan would ensure the ultimate success.

“I think she’ll like my plan. Let’s go ask her.” Drake moved quickly down the hall toward Samantha’s desk.

Samantha had returned from her errands early and sat at her desk and watched the two men as they walked toward her. She had to laugh when she saw the childish grin on Drakes' face. He only got that look when he was up to no good. She knew that look very well. It was often the look she saw just before he did something stupid.