Armani was a name that carried power in the billionaire society.
The first thing the Armani Family was known for was outstanding business records and achievements, the second thing was ruthlessness.Its golden son, Matteo was responsible for all the wealth they had acquired at such an early age. As a result, Matteo grew up into the playboy that he was since there were many women at his disposal. He believed that all the women could never turn him down. They needed his money and his fame.Which was why the lawyer's call left him shocked. Diana of all people was the one who needed him the most. Her father had been desperate and had begged that he went through with the marriage three years ago when he tried to back off.Matteo had seen the determination in Diana's eyes when she demanded a divorce. He was still going through a hangover from yesterday night so he did not pay much attention to her.Matteo had used fear as a tool to make Diana submissive throughout their marriage. Yet today, she had the guts to ask for a divorce.“I should call her right away and make her explain herself,” he thought out loud to himself and shrugged the thought away.He pulled up into the company's garage and stepped out to get to his office. Matteo's office was on the highest floor of the skyscraper. He was clad in a Grey suit with a tie and black Louis Vuitton shoes.He kept thinking about Diana and her demand as the elevator took him up to his office. His secretary was not in today so he went straight for his door.Matteo's office was very spacious; a large mahogany table sat in the middle of the room. There were a few awards on his bookshelf. Behind the table was a Corinthian leather chair. The chair was occupied though.Matteo frowned and approached the table cautiously before the chair rotated revealing who was in it.Matteo had been with countless women, mostly they were all crazy about him. The women loved his domineering character. There were some women, however, who loved to challenge him. Lexi was not wearing anything underneath her long leather coat. Apart from the long coat, she had sharp makeup on and a pair of red heels.Matteo smiled as he went to another side of his office to get two tumblers and a bottle of expensive brandy. The only reason Matteo loved to fuck around with Lexi was that she looked like Diana; only a more insane version.Lexi did not like to take no for an answer. She was stubborn and had a very high pain tolerance. She was a very overwhelming woman. Both Diana and Lexi had small bodies, taut fleshy asses and medium perky breasts.The only difference was Lexi's tattoos. She had numerous Chinese words written from the nape of her neck down her back. He drank his brandy and shuddered as he imagined Lexi’s sexy body."What seems to be the occasion?" Matteo asked while recovering from the effect of alcohol.Lexi seductively sauntered over to him. A few loosened buttons revealed Lexi's cleavage. She gently held his right hand and led him to his chair. Matteo was already hard and waiting for her was torture.She sat him down and put her cup of brandy down, unbuttoned what was left of her long coat. Before she pulled the coat off her shoulders, she produced a gold coin from the coat. She stood there naked, her eyes, cold and challenging.She picked up her brandy, her excitement almost euphoric made her nervous. A cup of alcohol in her right hand and a shining gold coin of ancient Egyptian origin in the other while wearing nothing but heels gave Matteo the image of an unknown primordial goddess.Her glass of brandy represented life and the gold coin represented wealth. It was a pervasive thought and it aroused Matteo so much. Suddenly, her voice invaded his carnal thoughts."I have come to you with a game, a proposition, or a gamble. Whatever you would call it," Lexi said, staring intently into Matteo’s blue eyes; daring him silently.She knew he loved his women submissive but Lexi was far from submissive. She dared him at every opportunity, took his punishment with insane tolerance and always wanted more.Lexi loved to play countless sick twisted games whenever they met. It physically, mentally and emotionally drained him a few times."What do you have in mind?" Matteo asked, his interest had risen.Organic solid gold, heavy with thick deep inscriptions. Each side of the coin had different faces carved on them. The coin was resting on Matteo's right palm. Lexi had lightly tossed him the coin to check its quality. He was not going to fall for a fixed game. He tossed it back at her and she deftly caught it.Matteo poured himself another glass of brandy and drank while waiting for Lexi's gamble."You took a good look at the coin I presume, so let's play a game of heads or tail, best one out of one," Lexi continued."I chose tails," Matteo blurted out unexpectedly. He was finding it hard to focus. His cock was straining against his trousers. He wanted to get up and crush her into him but he restrained himself."The rules of the game are quite simple. Heads, you do what I say for an hour. Tails, I do whatever fucked up shit’s on your mind," Lexi said.Matteo held his breath and waited as the gold coin landed on Lexi's palm. The side of the coin facing up was heads.Matteo Armani was the alpha male type. Always in charge, the life of the party; in his world, everything revolved around him. However, what he found trouble doing was giving up control and it seemed like Lexi was going to be in control for the next hour.Lexi knew very well that all sorts of relationships with Matteo were purely transactional. The only feelings involved between the two were nothing short of pure lust. Lexi studied men for a long time, it was her one way of survival so she had many experiences. She knew deep down that Matteo sucked at showing affection, so she got his attention by playing games. Matteo was a sucker for them."What would you have me do?" Matteo asked.Lexi answered by sitting on the table directly in front of Matteo and placed her feet on the armrest of each side of the leather chair, exposing her pussy in all its glory."Please me, Matteo, make me cum with your tongue."Matteo chuckled before bringing his head to the spot. He started slowly, moving his tongue up and down Lexi's pussy lips.After a few seconds of teasing her, Matteo began to fuck her with his tongue. Lexi's whole body began to vibrate in sexual ecstasy. She grabbed onto Matteo's curly hair to keep his head between her legs.Matteo was having difficulty breathing because Lexi forcefully held his head to her pussy; his lungs were beginning to ask for air. Lexi pushed him back hard against his chair as he frantically began to breathe in and out.Lexi wanted to drip her pussy juice on his face in the most sexually depraved way she could think of. She smiled mischievously as an idea popped into her head.Lexi watched closely as Matteo closed his eyes and breathed evenly. She stood up from the table and headed towards his office door. Naked and sweating, she looked back seductively and gave another order."Get on your knees and crawl to me!" Lexi commanded and a sly smile found its way to her face.Matteo got off his office chair, went down on all fours, and crawled on the marble floor of his office towards Lexi. His heart was pounding, his dick throbbed every second. He loved losing himself to Lexi's games, he found them entertaining and he always wanted more.He stopped crawling and stayed on all fours when he got to Lexi. He watched her squat slowly with her legs apart; he could see her exposed pussy shining with his saliva."Okay Mr. Armani, we are going to your secretary's table, where you will get your whole face in my ass," Lexi whispered as she stroked Matteo's face.Matteo got excited. He loved the risk involved in acting lewd outside of his office. The elevator could open and anyone who came out of it would see him with his face buried in Lexi's ass. He followed Lexi on all fours till they got to the front of his secretary's table.Lexi had her back to Matteo; she spread her legs apart and bent forward over the table; again she looked back at Matteo who was on all fours. She jutted her ass out exposing both her pussy and ass."Make me cum hard. Bury your face in my ass and no breathing until my juice is all over your face."Matteo obeyed, he pleased Lexi with both his nose and his tongue, he inserted his tongue in her pussy while his nose went up her asshole."Yesss! Fuck me with your face! I want you to know what I taste like and never forget," Lexi crooned, her breath becoming faster.Matteo's lungs were burning up, he needed to breathe. He removed his face from her ass, but Lexi, expecting that, forced his face back into her ass and held it there with her right hand, while her left hand rested on the table for support."You don't stop until I tell you, and you don't breathe until I give you permission, you only have one role and that is to serve me," Lexi ordered. It was clear that she was enjoying every moment spent ordering Matteo around.Matteo increased the movement of his tongue to make Lexi cum quickly or he was going to pass out from lack of oxygen. He moaned into her ass as he helped her achieve sexual climax. She came violently on his face, her pussy juice dripped all over his nose, cheeks and mouth.Lexi struggled to make her breathing even. She was momentarily spent and in a state of sensual bliss. She turned to look at Matteo and it made her more hungry for him. Her juice was all over his face, some of it was dropping off his face to the floor, She loved getting her ass worshipped and who better to do it than a married billionaire playboy.Matteo wondered the kind of explanation he would have to give if the elevator doors slid open and someone walked into this scenario. Him on his knees, his face wet with body juice and a beautiful woman standing naked before him. The thought made his dick spasm.As far as office sexcapade went, this was by far the most favorite one for him."Are you ready for the next task, Mr. Armani?" Lexi playfully asked.Before Matteo could answer, his phone rang out."No distractions Mr. Armani!" Lexi scolded him. She took her games rather seriously.Matteo retrieved his phone and saw that it was the lawyer again. Twice in one day? This divorce was rather serious.147. IS THIS THE END?Suicide and Chrome were both exhausted from their ongoing combat with this huge guy. They had wanted to go after Matteo as he was carrying his wife's unconscious form away.It was the sound of the gunshot that made them realize just how deeply they were fucked. They saw Nicholas, his face already white from blood loss holding his severely bleeding crotch, twitching and jerking involuntarily in pain.Suicide and Chrome realized to their horror that Nicholas was never going to have sex again. They both turned and ran after Matteo only to be blocked by a giant they had not even heard coming.Suicide brought out a wicked-looking jack knife, military-grade, while Chrome had on a pure gold knuckle duster on his right fist and a shining silver one on his left fist.Black Hound knew that both men were a package deal. He had done a quick reading of their bio-data to have a feel for how they both operated.Suicide would attack first with a knife from a flank and Chrome wou
THE RESCUEMasters Randall was neither a superstitious man by nature nor a religious one per se. But today of all days did not feel right. He could not tell what was making him uneasy but he was sure something was amiss.He had not spoken to his daughter in days now and he was worried about what shit show she may have started behind his back. He had failed that daughter of his and there was nothing he could do to change that.This morning when he had called Martha on his phone, there was no answer. That gave him his first reason to be concerned. Martha always answered his call no matter where she was or what she was doing.The second person she answered like that was her grandson. So what was the reason why La Matrona of the Consortium refused to pick up the phone?Had Priscilla run her mouth again? There were so many questions going through his old mind he did not know which one to answer.Masters had spent the night in his study with a cup of scotch and a Cuban cigar, his head tingl
145. END GAME"I hope that I can trust you, Mr. Armani," James Molten said as he was about to get down from the vehicle.Matteo assured him confidently. "Your shares are safe in my hands James and I plan to stay here for a while. I am not going anywhere."James Molten nodded and opened the door to get out without saying another word.Matteo was left alone with his driver as the car sped on."There is something you need to know," Black Hound said as he looked straight ahead. There was a graveness in the way he spoke.Matteo listened with rapt attention."I got some recordings that you will want to hear," Black Hound said. "I want you to listen to it in this vehicle because as of now, it is the only secure place," He finished.Matteo was becoming uneasy. "That bad?" He asked, looking at the rearview mirror to see the eyes of his bodyguard."I think bad is an understatement, it is going to be a shocking revelation," Black Hound said in a solemn tone."Alright, let's hear it," Matteo said
144. THE LAST MOVE~SOME HOURS EARLIERNicholas, tired of standing went back inside after watching the box burn. He still had felt no closure. He wanted nothing but revenge. The phone in his pocket buzzed and he fished it out of his pocket.It was an email from the company. He pushed the notification and read the contents of the message.The iPhone struck the wall with tremendous force and shattered into small pieces, the parts clattering everywhere.Nicholas was fuming and growling, his hands tightened into fists. How dare they fire him? Who the fuck did they think he was? He was not going down without a fight.The pain he was going through fueled his rage. He would make them pay one way or another. He stomped down the stairs blind with fury. He pictured his hands wrapped tightly around Matteo's neck.Then the neck slowly transformed in his head, morphine into a small slender supple neck that belonged to Diana. A sick smile played on his lips.He went into the kitchen and opened the
143. GRANNY TIMESDiana was glad to get out of her lodge. She was happy it was a work day. She was excited to get back to work despite everything that had happened around her.She had also become fast friends with the clerk that was rude to her on the first day she had tried to get a room. There was no point in dragging things out with another woman who was just trying to survive.Her husband had surprised her last night. It threw her off for a minute when she realized just how thoughtful he had become.She was just preparing herself for the next day which was today. The time was seven thirty in the evening when a knock interrupted her preparation. She left what she was doing and walked to the door.As she opened it, she was met with the sight of a familiar face.Nana gazed down warmly at her. She had behind her luggage that was pink in color."Nana? Come in," Diana said waving her hand towards the inviting living room.Nana shuffled into the living room, dragging her luggage with he
142. SHOW DOWNThe silence was deafening, except for the rustling of leaves that got blown around by the wind. It was obvious that all five wealthy people who were sitting together around the dinner table that late Monday morning were enemies.Each figure had his or her agenda at the pit of their dark twisted minds.Priscilla wanted Matteo and everything that came with him.Ashley wanted her father's company and Katie— well, it was not clear what she wanted.Matteo knew that there was no logical way out of this. However, he did have an advantage and he could not wait to use it. He suspected that Priscilla may have figured out his secret plan, but he wasn't too concerned.There was no stopping what was about to happen. Once and for all, he was going to stop all her incessant dealings and manipulation.He could tell that she was worried and she was right to be. This game had gone on long enough. He could also tell that James Molten wanted out.Matteo vividly saw the look of desperation