~Christopher’s POV~
“What exactly am I doing here? Are you insane? Have you gone f*cking insane?” Her icy gaze turned to my hooker. I knew right away no f*cking for me tonight. “Hey, what’s your name?” She questioned.
“Mia.” My hooker answered.
“Get out of my house!”
“Camila!” I yelled.
“Shut the fuck up! You’re not going to disrespect me in this house, Stopher. Never, and I mean never, bring another woman to this house if you want to f*ck. There is a place called a hotel. Next time you want to have sex, go there. You’re not going to insult me in my home, Mr. Grayston!” I could see her chest rising and falling out of anger, then she continued, “Robin!” She yelled. With veins popping out of her skin. I swear if I go near her I might get a few slaps.
“You’re calling Robin when you’re half-naked?”
“Look who’s talking,” She pointed her index finger at me, “Listen here if the husband is unruly? What should the wife do? Stopher, I am your wife, and you will treat me with dignity. You may do anything you want as long as I don’t read about it or witness it for myself. There will be repercussions. Fvck anyone you want to fuck; just don’t let me watch your adultery on television or with my own eyes. You’re not going to enjoy my rage, Mr. Grayston. Robin!” She yelled again. I took a glance at my hooker. She was astonished and irritated, and she realized she wasn’t going to receive any tips.
Girls from PLEASURE, you can book them. Although an advance payment is necessary, we always provide tips. I glanced at my half-naked wife again and noticed Robin approaching. I hurriedly grabbed my tuxedo to cover her body.
“Yes, Mrs. Grayston,” Robin answered.
“Please help me remove this garbage out of my sight.”
When I saw Robin gazing at me, I gave him a nod. Robin immediately left with my hooker. I’m not sure how it happened, but I slammed her against the wall, hoisted her up with one hand, and stifled her,
“You don’t come to my house and start ordering me about. You see, I’ve had enough of your bullshit. This is my house, and I will do anything I want in it. Are we clear?”
I saw a tear falling from her eyes and veins protruding from her skin. Her eyes were blurry and crimson. As I let go of her, she used her small leg to kick my crotch. Then we both heard a small soft voice coming from the stairs.
“Mommy, are you alright?” Camille turned around, dried her eyes so that Liam wouldn’t see her tears, and dashed up to Liam.
“Yes, Mi Cielito,Mommy is okay. Go back to bed.”
“Can I hug you, Mommy?”
“Yes, darling, come here.” She hugged Liam and instructed him to go back to bed. I was in a lot of discomfort, the nerve of this girl! As Liam walked upstairs, I saw her now-red throat and eyes, and she began coughing, clutching her chest, and clearing her throat.
“I will never be disrespected by you, no matter what you think of me, Stopher, get that! You will not be pleased the next time something like this happens. We may disagree and may have married for the wrong reasons, but your son is here and he is watching everything we do. What do you think he’ll think if you and I bring our lovers as we wish to the house? How would you react if I brought a guy to your house to fuck me? Get that in your head, ¡Serás que empieces an actuar Como un padre, idiota!”
I’m not sure what she said, but I think she just called me an idiot. She’s fortunate that my balls are sore.
Fvck!
I reached for my phone and dialed Mark’s number.
Mark: Do you have any idea what time it is, man? He barked at the other side of the line.
Christopher: Come to my house. I need help. Ask Henry to tag along. He’s essential to my situation. I need help immediately.
Christopher: Chris, you are a moron. Okay, I’ll be right over. I heard him groaning out of annoyance.
After a while, Mark and Henry arrived, and I was seated on the sofa. I was unable to move.
“Man, what happened?” Henry, our family doctor, inquired. He is both a family doctor and a friend of mine.
“Well, my wife kicked me.” Mark burst out laughing.
“I have to love your wife, man. In fact, I already love her,” Henry remarked.
“Shut up, Henry, can I be fixed?” I asked.
“Well, technically, there is nothing wrong with you. All you have to do is put some ice on it. Don’t worry, you’ll be okay.”
“Ice?”
“Do you have any better suggestions? Well, I had no idea you were married.”
“He married a 21-year-old woman, and he’s been whining about her ever since. She’s slapped him twice already, warned him off, and now he’s being booted.” They both burst out laughing. “By the way, why were you kicked?”
“I strangled her.”
“You can’t do that to a lady, you know.”
“Have you ever met my wife? She intimidated my hooker and sent Robin to take her home. She called me, ‘Idiota’. I’ve been called a man whore man, I’m in hell.” They both burst out laughing.
“Did you marry a Mexican?” Henry inquired.
“Spanish, for sure.”
“She called you an idiot.” They both burst out laughing. Robin returned and informed me he had dropped the woman off and gone to his room.
“How can a 21-year-old be so stubborn?” My friends just laughed. "You ought to have seen her, standing up for herself, half-naked for that matter. I’m pretty sure I married my worst nightmare."
“Mom, you don’t have to do this just because he said so. I am your son; yes, I have been a victim of my father’s assaults so many times, but I cannot sleep with you. You birthed me.” The woman sat on top of the bed, crying. She felt empty. She didn’t know what she was going to do. She had been forced into this lifestyle, but she never wanted it. Her son wiped her tears and then covered her.“You know he’s going to punish us if he finds out nothing happened in this room.” The woman said this as tears streamed down her cheeks. She didn’t want to be called all sorts of names. Her husband sent her to sleep with another man, and when he discovered she was pregnant, it was a gain for him. But something died inside her that day.I met with someone who can help us. She is kind; she knows I am a Grayston." The woman’s eyes shot open as she turned her focus to that of her son. “I have been giving her information. All she wants is to meet with you and that you go and testify about father’s wrong
When the man learned that Camila had managed to escape, he sighed with disgust and let out a long sigh. The moment he set eyes on the little girl, he had an instantaneous intuition that she was going to be his downfall. Even though she looked youthful, there was no mistaking the fact that she was not someone to be pushed around. He then turned his attention to the woman sitting on the seat next to him and spat on her.“You were given a simple job. A ridiculously easy task: to fuck Chris till he loses his mind, just like you did the first time you met him, but you failed! “As a display of his annoyance, he spat on the floor while simultaneously throwing a glass on the ground and breaking it. “Do you know how that could expose all of us? Do you have any idea what’s actually at stake here? If you had been good at fucking that boy’s brains out, we wouldn’t be here.” “Mr. Grayston is right, Carmen; what went wrong?” The question was posed by Mr. Cooper to his daughter because he, like th
Christopher Grayston was tired. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so drained. A wife, carrying a child who might be his brother. He was so drunk, and now he had to call Henry to come and check on her since she had fainted. He chuckled to himself. The last time he was this tired, he was probably in his early twenties and had consumed copious amounts of liquor in a Bourbon Street nightclub. He looked at Claudia and thought, “I really don’t have the energy.”He pulled up his phone and called one of his best friends, Henry, to come to his house. Henry was a family doctor, so he was always a phone call away. When Henry arrived, he checked on the woman and told Chris it was just a panic attack and she was going to be fine. Chris looked at the sleeping woman and then at Henry. A tear slipped from his eye, which made Henry wonder why his rude, arrogant friend was crying.“What’s going on, man?”“She’s been fucking Joshua. All this time, I didn’t know. She tricked me; all of this wa
“Well, well, well. Would you look at that? My brother in flash!” Joshua laughed. “You know what’s funny, Chris? What’s funny is that I still fuck her, and yet she’s married to you.” Chris was unable to control his rage; he did not realize when his clenched fists made contact with Joshua’s jaws. His anger was uncontrollable. He tried to control it, but Joshua kept pushing him to his limit.Joshua continued while coughing up blood and asked, “What, did you think that if you married her, she would forget all about me?” Chris had the intention of throwing another punch, but then he turned around and saw that people were still dancing and that no one was paying attention to them.However, if he continues to attack his brother, people may start paying attention to them instead. “You are such a loser; I fucked her even yesterday; she is mine, big cock or not; she left all that big tool for my small one, you know why? What Claudia and I had was real love, and you just couldn’t stand that. You
Chris had the impression that someone had poured a bucket of ice-cold water over him, which soaked him thoroughly and robbed him of all his strength. Leaving him with a lot of unanswered questions. Questions that could only be answered by his wife. Since Joshua was the first to introduce Claudia to the family, his brother doesn’t believe he didn’t know she was his woman. But the fact of the matter is that Chris wasn’t there, and he was also clueless that his grandfather disapproved of their relationship. Now, not only does he have to deal with a burden, but also a pregnant wife who is almost certainly plotting something. The question that his grandfather had asked him was still running through his thoughts and mind at the same time: “Are you sure it’s yours? Chris, I’m sorry, but I don’t believe a word that comes from that woman you call your wife.” “Am I sure?” He muttered to himself incoherently. He was a disaster in human form. His life had been carefree, and he had never been th
Flashback Christopher Grayston has never been one to settle for less than what he deserves, as evidenced by the fact that he is capable of snagging any lady he desires. He couldn’t take his eyes off the lovely woman who was sound asleep next to him. He couldn’t help but let out a chuckle as he thought about how, throughout his life, women had always been vying for his attention, but he had never been the object of a woman’s ardent affection. He had always treated those who hurled themselves at him with disdain. There was something strange about her that he needed to find out, and he needed to find out as soon as possible. For some reason, he felt like the intimacy might cost him so much. Sure, the woman was a good fuck, but nothing was more important to him than building his own empire. Not even a woman. He was the boss. No one in San Diego challenged him. Especially not a woman. But the woman in his hotel suite right now had approached him and initiated sex. She certainly gave o