Dissatisfied Billionaire

CHAPTER ONE Being rich was more than fulfilling for him. He had worked really hard to sustain everything he has today, so he survour every single bit of it. He didn't need luck, he had it already. The money, the fame the ladies, what more could luck do for him now.. Greg smiled satisfyingly as he enjoyed the great view of the big city from the comfort of his little empire. He was standing right in front of his bed room widow as he glanced at the dashing city of Washington. The peaceful view of the night stars through the clear opening of his five star sky scraper was more than intriguing to him and the easy flow of the wind was like sweet melody to his troubled soul. This very position he was standing right now was one of his most favorite spot in the whole house, he always felt at home here not that every other place wasn't homely but his bedroom was his closest thing to the defination of heaven, it was quiet and peaceful. which quite makes him ponder why he still finds it so difficult to sleep at night. He waved the unpleasant thought off his mind as he took a long drag from his cigar. Spilling out the smoke from his mouth, followed by a soothing deep breath, that felt really good. He was just about taking another drag when the door bell rang, he paused. In no time the door was open he could hear foot steps behind him obviously that of a lady's. He had been expecting her. Dannies his house keeper already announced her presence some few minutes ago. "Hey.. " she started. Her voice was sweet and soothing but that was non of his business. She was here to get him laid, she should focus on that. pleasantries wasn't what he paid his pimp so handsomely for. "Hi" she said again expecting an appropriate attention from Greg, so he went right into it to avoid any further noise from her. But before he could say a word his phone vibrated. He peeped at the caller, it was business. "That's the bed over there, I'll join you" He simply said to the lady. she was obviously disappointed at his cold response, but 'it is what it is' she was here for s*x so she head for the bed without any further words. Greg picked his call immediately, and placed it gently on his ear. "It's 10pm Mr joja I shouldn't be discussing business at this time of the day" Greg spoke over the phone "Am very sorry for the inconvience sir it's just over here in and.. " the caller responded "What do you want joja?" Greg asked trying to avoid the incoming obvious explaination from his caller. "Am just calling regarding your acceptance to take up our offer I just got the email from your company this morning and I couldn't hold back my excitement. Sir, i assure you that you've done the best thing for your firm by choosing to work with us and we promise, not to let you down" Mr. Joja said in full excitement "Is that all?" Greg asked after a short while of quietness "emmm, well our company will make sure that your company does not regret any of this.. " Mr. Joja said again "Of course you can't afford to make me regret Mr. Joja I pay you too much money" Greg said and hung up immediately. He then Put down the cell phone and taking a final drag from his cigar he got up and made for the bed. He smiled at the p***y in front of him. Any other man would have seen a sexy looking damsel, but all Greg could see was a clean looking p***y. It was just as his pimp had describe it 'exactly how he liked it' She better be as good in bed as she was in talking, Greg thought to himself. It wasn't about the looks for him he just wanted a clean hole to drag a little bit of comfort from while the night last. since his annoying Insomnia couldn't let him be busy sleeping he rather be busy doing something else than stay up all night. And that's exactly how life goes on with him. Greg Bishop codman, is a 32 year old white bachelor. Tall, handsome, stinking rich no doubt every woman's dream, so it was kinda very difficult wrapping a finger around why he was still single he had never been married infact according to Greg, women are all liabilities and without money liabilities would only weigh you down, so it has always been about the bag for him. He kept his hustle straight and never looked back. That indeed worked out real good for him. He was a successful business man with his business name sprayed all round washton DC and beyound he was a car dealer one of the most trending of his kind. His company was topping charts and his name was always coming up in the lips of every potential investor. No doubt he was pretty good at what he does, and that was making more money. CHAPTER TWO The early morning cold could be very heavy at times but Greg would always still have his Air conditioners on. He loves it that way, he didn't care if anyone else hated it, it was his room every other person was just an invited guest a very privileged one at that and every guest invited or not would have to eventually leave by the way. He glanced at the lady still sleeping soundly on his bed he didn't know why but it arouse some sort of anger in him. It always does not that the s*x wasn't good, God knows he wouldn't pay for anything less, his pimp know better than to send him a less good s*x toy. But how he wished all this prostitutes could just get the message and leave as soon as their services is been rendered. He always hates it seeing them whenever he wakes up the next morning, he loved his space a lot and he wouldn't want anything or anyone to convince him. Of course he knows his residence was very charming but it was still his. Right? more over the women were only for the night after that he didn't want to see them anymore. You could call him a loner if you want but that was his life. He had been up for a while now and as early as 5am Greg was already getting dressed for work, it was almost like he didn't sleep at all. Obviously he didn't. "What time is it?" Asked the young lady waking up finally Greg opened the curtains immediately with out responding. "Oh.. " she exclaimed "My house keeper would see you on your way out" Greg said taking his brief case and heading out. The lady just kept stairing at him in supprice. Damn! he was so straight. * * * "Good morning Boss" Dannies his house keeper greeted as soon as he stepped into the living room "Morning Dannies.. do get the cleaners to handle my room immediately" Greg said as he head out. "Yes sir" Dannies responded following him. "You already know what to do.. Get her out, and get my room in proper shape" Greg concluded and got into his car as Dannies already got the door for him. "I will handle that boss, have a great day at work sir" Dannies said, He then shut the car door. * * * The only difference Greg had from a celebrity was the fact that there was no tons of paparazzi waiting to always capture his entrance at his work place he had personally warned the media off his property several times and he was sure they took his warning. Because today as always Greg was just being welcomed by eyes from all side of his big spacious company, all eyes were on him. From his clean well dressed hair to his properly balanced suit on his delicious body figure. Any other person could have tripped and fell due to the tons of eyes that were all on him but not Greg he was used to it now. He camly walk straight in not minding their eyes glued to him. His intoxicating strong Cologne could draw every woman in the room right straight to him but in as much as he was a hot and sexy creature in here Greg was always different this was his work space so he always meant business and everyone gets that. "Hy sexy" that was Belinda his secretary everybody gets the whole boundary concept. well, except for her. "Goodmorning linda" Greg said with a sigh. She smiled at him collecting his brief case he gave out a weary smile back as he started walking towards his office while Belinda followed behind him. As soon as they got into the office she shut the door threw the brief case away and grab hold of him "I've missed you... and that sexy cologne of yours its just so.. " Belinda said grabbing his d**k. But Greg pulled her hand away. "I don't pay you to miss me Linda its Monday morning, I pay you to work" Greg said and head for his seat. Belinda was embarrassed but she composed her self properly "Am sorry" she said "My brief case please" Greg ordered ignoring her apology Belinda bent over and picked the brief case in a rather too seductive manner. She sure never gives up. One had to be careful with this one she was indeed the troublesome type. Everything Belinda does has a bit of seduction to it and it was always so annoying to him, this was why he only employs male staffs. His mom had actually set him up with this very one and if not for her he would have sacked Belinda by now. He couldn't understand why everybody kept thinking he was gay including his own mother and now she has sent Belinda here to prove herself wrong, but he didn't care anymore. If she was going to keep disrespecting his rule of boundaries here then he would be forced to ditch her. "What are you waiting for, my schedules please.. the main thing I actually pay you for" Greg demanded "Yeah.. Of course" Belinda said taking out her phone "I already had your coffee order for it should be here in no.." Belinda didn't finish her speech, as she was interupted by a knock on the door "That must be it" Belinda said smiling and head for the door she got back with a very warm cup of coffee and placed it gently on the table for Greg with a smiling face on. "Just as you like sir, strong black and.. " Greg didn't let her finish she was making too much noise and he didn't appreciate that "Can you please move to the actual business of the day" Greg demanded impatiently "Right, emm we have a lunch meeting by 2pm today the dealers from China finally agreed to seat with us, am betting we would be sealing a deal" Belinda said in excitement but Greg didn't give any special expression his inquisitive look made her continue immediately. "Before the lunch you have to see the court concerning the shipping.. " Belinda said in a frown. But cutting her speech Greg sigh "What time is the trailal ?" He asked "9am sir, our lawyers are already on stand by" Belinda said Greg took a deep breath and sip a bit from his coffee. Everybody already knew he wasn't the breakfast type but he never jokes with dinner, and definitely not his early morning coffee. He staired at Belinda for a while she has been looking at him with such pity in her eyes she must be really worried about his court hearing today. Some hard drugs were been found in one of his shipment from Chicago but he knew how to resolve it he had the best lawyers and money was only their problem. But right now his secretary was making it such a big deal with this gloomy look of hers if there was anything he hated most it was negativity he always hated when people feel like he couldnt succeed in a certain challenge getting a pity look just as the one Belinda was giving him now was irritating to him. "Get me all files and documents regarding the Chicago deal since the trailal is this morning I should be getting ready" He said intending to send Belinda away from him. "Yes sir she" said and finally left Greg took a relaxing breath he now had his space to himself. Few minutes latter Belinda was back with the files. Greg got up immediately as soon he crossed checked them he grab his brief case and put them in it Belinda tried assisting him with it but Greg stopped her. "Don't worry you are not coming with me" He said to Belinda's suprice as he started heading out "But sir.." She called out Greg ignored her and kept going, she followed him all the way to his car and quiekly got the car door for him. "Thank you Belinda" Greg said entering the car "Good luck sir" she said smiling "I don't need luck Linda, I gat it already.. as a matter of fact you would badly be needing it now" Greg said Belinda was puzzled "You are fired Belinda" Greg said and shut his car door.