The Billion Dollar Break-Up!

Ashton "Oh Ashton...." she groans as he has a quick one in his office during the work day. He manages to get his tie off over his head quickly. She was his. He knew all of that shameless flirting for weeks she had done with him, she had wanted him. "Mmm, Pauleen" he moans. "Paula, my name is Paula" she gasps breathlessly as he nibbles his lips down her neck while she arches her body upward. "Paula, Pauleen....does it make a difference? Shut up, just kiss me. The moment is ours" he growls as his hand grasps around her neck slightly for an effect of rough pleasure. He claims her lips on his. Her n*****s hardened as his bare chest brushes against hers. "Mr. Maxford? Your father wants to see you in his office" demands his annoying secretary on his intercom speaker. "Not now" he mutters back as he pushes the button as Paula was throwing things off his desk getting the moment ready for him. "He said it was urgent. That you were to come right now" she demands. "Fine! Damn it!" snaps Ashton. He gets off Paula. He leaves her laying on his desk. He grabs his shirt off his chair. He begins to button it up. "Come on Ash! Ignore her she will go away" pleads Paula. "No! I have to go. This is my father. Our boss" he reminds her. She was starting to get on his nerves now. She was a little too needy for his taste. "I have business to take care of" he grunts as he swings his tie on around his neck. "All work and no pleasure make a boy dull!" points out Paula. "Maybe so. But I have to keep this job" he reminds her. "See you around. Get dressed will you? Clean up this mess before you go" he demands as he heads out of his office. So much for a little fun. Maybe he could have some later. He walked briskly to his father's office as fast as he could get there. The sooner the better. He was going to get this done with. "Father you wanted to see me?" Ashton asks as he lets himself into his father's office. "Yes son! Just the man I wanted to see. Have a seat" his father demands. "What is going on father?" he asks him curiously. "As you know son, my company has been trying to branch out our business. We want to make more money. Be in demand. There is a lot of others in the running. The main one is Harris Tech. You know I have been trying to get them to merge with us. But Mr. Harris won't budge. He won't seal the deal" explains his father. "I know you have been trying to get Harris Tech to join us for years now. What has changed that?" wonders Ashton. "A plan. I have thought of the most brilliant plan ever son! I need YOU to help see it through" exclaims his father with excitement in his voice. "Well whatever you need me to do you know I am your man" decides' Ashton. "Good! I was hoping you would be on board" his father says with delight. "Tell me what this great plan is for this cooperate take over?" Ashton asks his father. "His daughter" says his father. "What now?" laughs Ashton. "He has a daughter. A spoiled one. She is his only child. I am thinking here. Out loud. If you dated her, you might get into Harris's circle. Gain his trust. Get him to merge with us by you being a part of his life. His daughter's life. If you date this girl, she could be the key to getting everything we ever wanted in life!" laughs his father as he shows his son a photo of the girl on the computer screen. She was beautiful. Ashton knew he could get her. He always got the girl. Her name read Violet Harris. She was getting out of a limo there in the photo. She was a kind soul from the looks of things. She raised money for charities with her name. She had a good heart. He liked that. "How am I going to win her over?" wonders Ashton. "First I have to get to meet this girl" "Exactly. She is going to have a gala event coming up here to raise money to save tigers. It will be a big event coming up here in New York City. I happened to have bought us tickets to go. You are going to make a very wealthy donation to impress this woman. Get into her world" mentions her father. "I see. So you want me to spend money to make money" says Ashton. "You have got it" says his father. "You really think this will be a good investment?" worries Ashton. "I know so. I want you to marry this girl. Her father has more money than we have ever dreamed of having. He makes Donald Trump look like a chump" laughs his father. "How did he make so much money to begin with?" asks Ashton. "I told you this before. He made money creating a brilliant computer software that everyone wants" says his father. "We could use the rights to it" "How long would I have to be married to this woman? You know I am not the marrying kind" warns Ashton. He liked to love them and leave them. Keep his heart from being hurt. He once let a woman in his world. He learned she was only using him. He was never going to let that happen to him again. He was not a foolish man. "At least a year son. We need this to look real. If she thinks you are in it for money she will send you packing for certain. We really need this deal" demands his father. "Did you marry mother for money?" he could not help but ask his father. His father looked a bit upset at the mention of Ashton's mother whom took off on them when Ashton was born. "No, I married for love son. But you can see what a mistake that had been. Never let love rule your world. It will make you fall. Crumble. Loose it all" warns his father. "Have you ever found her?" asks Ashton. He always wanted to meet his biological mother. But they never found her after she took off with Ashton was only two years old. His father went into business to get wealthy so he could search for her. But he had given up on those dreams. Let them go. He remarried to someone much younger than him. "No son, I am sorry. I stopped looking for her. Not to say that you can't look for her. If you want to" mumbles his father. "Sorry to bring her up. I did not mean to bring you down" worries Ashton. "You have every right to ask about her. But I just gave up. If she wanted to be found we would have found her by now. For all we know she could even be well...dead" sighs his father. "Maybe one day we will find Angela. Who knows" says Ashton. "Maybe" his father says doubtfully. "So, you have tickets to Miss. Harris's event?" Ashton quickly changes the subject off his mother. "Here you go son. It will be this Saturday night" explains his father as he reaches into his top desk drawer. He hands Ashton tickets. "Great" Ashton says. "Now all I need is to get you an engagement ring" chuckles his father. "Here comes the groom" jokes Ashton. "Oh son you will be able to seal this deal. You always get the girl. With your old man's charms. Your mother's good looks how can we not win this? Look out Miss Violet Harris. Here comes the man of your dreams" laughs his father as he slaps his son on the arm. Ashton smiles up at his father. His game was set. He was ready to play.