The loud music banging outside the club and crowd screams in ecstasy. Handsome boys
and pretty girls are swigging on the bottom of the whiskey's bottle. The bass boosting at the hyper sonic waves, making the dance floor explode.
The slutty women are preying eyes on the heavy pockets of the suit wearers, adjusting their cleavage to trap the lustful eyes in them. What all they got? A good fuck for night, I better say a dirty place then a toilet bowl.
These kinds of women don't attract me, not anymore. We can say, I was young and stupid! At an early age, I had enough money to spend on the articles people thought of buying in their dreams. Perks of being a grandson of the billionaire, I did what other can't get their hands on, whether it was the most amazing car in the market or the most popular girls in the school.
I was sitting in the cabin with my headphone on, blasting the best of trance to make these scums dance on my gestures. The atmosphere is getting hotter even the air inlets are working perfectly.
As I wipe the sweat from the forehead, I glance at someone at the front of the cabin. A girl, in a backless body con dress. She is a bomb shell. Just looking at her gives me a hard time. She smiles and gesture me to hear her words.
I put down my headphones and approach her, “Hi! New girl, right? I haven’t seen you before.” I ask in a flirtatious way.
She nods her head in a seductive way and put her hair on the other side of the neck, revealing a tattoo. Actually a symbol but I can’t figure it out.
“Can you play my jam?" she makes a request.
I smirk and grin widely while accepting her little request. I play one of the latest trances for her and wait to see her setting the dance floor on fire. The way she moves her sinful curvy body with that ass bumping on the beats, making my cock up straight.
She twerks like a slut and highlights her spot in the crowd. Hundreds of hungry eyes are roaming over her body where somewhere I smell something burning in jealousy. I subconsciously rub my pants while increasing the tempo and the beats.
All the time, her gaze strikes with mine like she is purposely dancing to tease me. My emotion is overflowing and the moment is running out of my hands. I exit the cabin and make sure to make an eye contact before I leave the club.
I went to the parking, stand near my shining Mustang GT, and wait for that slut to arrive and then I hear random footsteps in the driveway.
“I thought you left soon.” She blurts out.
“Not without you!” I turn to look at her and grab her inside the car.
“Remove them; I want to watch you naked!” I command in serious tone and enjoyed the strip show.
She sits naked in front of me, roaming her hands over her body, “do I look beautiful, now?” she asks innocently.
Well played bitch! Well played! I smirk while looking at her and point my finger at the zipper of my pants.
She smiles and blushes while teasing me, her hands run over my groin. As her makes a move to unzip my pants, I grab her hand and push her on the door.
“What a complete slut you are. For some money, you are ready to sleep with a stranger?” I state furiously and she looks confused.
“You asked for that?” she defends herself.
“If I ask you to die for me, would you?” I hiss dangerously but she remains silent.
I open the door of my car and kicks her out, “slut like you lives under dicks of billionaires!” I spit and drive away from the fucking crazy speed.
The engine roars and my baby cuts the airs as it slashes through the roads. I stop the car near the main gate and get inside. Its pass the midnight as I glance at the antique pendulum clock set in the living hall.
I make silent steps to my room when the lights turned on and I face my biggest
“Blaine! What is this time? You should have been home four hours ago!” Grandma scolds
“Leave it Cecilia, he is young and bachelor. Let him enjoy because once I get retired he will be crowned with responsibilities.” Here is my Grandpa but I call him Papa, taking my side like every time.
“Oh! No! Papa! Not this topic, again.” I whine.
“Well! For one day, you have to take over the Ashford Cos as the owner and I will be flying to Hawaii with my lovely wife.” He winks at me
“Go to your room, Blaine! I will talk to you tomorrow!” Grandma orders and I get to my room.
I change my clothes after a long shower and take out my books to complete my assignment. After my part time DJs, I have to be a topper of my school as well. My Grandparents don't know what am I doing behind their back but I have plans for myself.
I don't want to hold my grip on my family business, that's all black properties but I want to build myself, for myself. I pack my bag for school. I check the time, 2:27 A.M.
I smirk as the plan for tomorrow is set and I will rock.
The morning comes and my alarm hits, tearing my eardrums. I hit the snooze button and run to the bathroom to have a cold shower. I wash my hair with the crème shampoo and leave the conditioner on. I scrub my face and wipe, apply my daily moisturizer and followed the daily routine. I descend the staircase and run to the kitchen to grab a healthy breakfast.“Good morning Maa!” I greet our kitchen maid and I called her Maa as I consider her as my mother. She is always with us since I was an infant.“Good Morning, Master Blaine!” she greets me.“How many times I have told you not to call me Master! You are a mother figure to me!” I snort.“yes but you are my owner and I hav
The surgery went on for 3 hours and the hospital staff panic as my grandfather’scondition is getting worse. They provide the blood supply on the time, but his body is refusing the transfusion. The various attempts made by the doctors are going in vain. I can sense the rising tension in the atmosphere. The paramedical staff is running in and out from the ICU, supplying few medicines and instruments to the doctors working inside.I don’t understand how Grandpa suddenly had a heart attack when he was healthyand fine. There something I need to dig out from the deep. I notice grandma crying, sitting on the chair. I try to calm her down but it’s her husband who is fighting for life and death. How can I stop her?With this burden on my chest, I can’t breathe. In the morning, he
My alarm hits right in my ears and my brain pops out, fizzing my senses. Guess theidea ofinserting earplugs connected to my digital alarm was a bad idea. I canfeel my ear drum beating.I throw the duvet on the floor and run to the bathroom; I take a quick coldshower and brush my teeth. I wear my puma tracksuit and head to the kitchen tograb my protein shake. I have challenged Rebecca but I am anxious too, not sureif I will beat her but I know I will give my one hundred percent to it.Gulping down the protein shake from the shaker, I dumb it in the sink and head for thetracks. I have to prepare my brain, as well as my body. It’s 5 in the mornin
The thunder bolts strike in the black cloudy sky and the hailstorm makes theweather worst than ever. I watch the rain drops pouring over the glass on thewindow. When the lightning strikes, I saw my reflection in the glass. I closethe curtains and rest on the couch, thinking about the letters I have read. Iopen them back to read once again.“Dear Blaine, I would be gone for long when you holdingthese letters in your hands. I want to share a lot of things but these papershave limits of their own. Be strong, be rigid and stand like a rock infront-line, my son, a new chapter in your life has started. Things will be
“tictictictic.”. the alarm hits my ear plugs and I hit the snooze button. I roll over and cover my body with the duvet, as I was about to fall in the world of my dream, a splash of water is poured over me. I get up and look a devilish grin on my Grandma’s face.“What is this for? Look, I am drenched!” I complain and look at her with disbelieve.“You better get your ass up before I whop it for an excellent reason, Blaine.” She states with a threat in her eyes and I slid down from the wet mattress. I take the towel in my hands to wipe and lead to the bathroom to shower.“where are you going?” Grandma asks.“to shower, obviously!” I roll my eyes behind.“You don’t need shower right now, just change your clothes and meet me in the ground within 10 minutes.” She declares and leaves.
After the hardcore party at my house last night, i woke up late in the morning but the headache is making my brain spins like a rotating planet in the milky way. Even though I dream about the science topics I prepared for my exams. As my gaze falls on the clock, my eyes pop out in fear. I recall that Grandma asked me to help her arrange my stuff which i will take to the university with me. I throw the duvet off of me and run like a little rat on the way to my bathroom. Within 5 minutes, I managed to take shower and clean myself to look presentable in front of her so she won’t find out that I overslept today. I grab a button up shirt from the closet and run down on the stairs to reach the din
The burning ball of fire is up in the bluest of the sky, and here I am lying in the bed with sheets rolled over the body of me and my…. New girl. The night was fierce and I enjoyed every bit of it. I get up and yawn wildly while looking out of the windowpane.I walk to the kitchen and make myself a cup of coffee, turn on the TV and switch to the news. Sipping on the delicious coffee that boosts my batteries for the day. I got to the bathroom and had a cold shower and dressed into my favorite suit before leaving for the meeting. 7 years, a long time have covered since Grandpa left us but how can i forget the legacy we the Ashfords’ have followed.Leaving the girls in bed is my
I woke up early in the morning, less expected to meet Grandma. I showered and headed to meet the employees of my branch established in the city. The morning was quieter than usual but I shrugged it off. Blasting the music off my windows, I parked the car in the parking lot and took the personal elevator to get to the office.Latest chapter