"Hugo, you're back son!" Mrs. Salvador was in ecstasy as she stood to welcome her son.
"Mother, how are you?" asked Hugo and they both shared kisses on each other's cheeks.
"Where is my grandson, Rex?" Mrs. Salvador queried.
"I bet he is taking his stuff from the car or something."
"You should have let the maids do that instead. We're paying them after all," Mrs. Salvador argued a little bit pissed off.
" And who are these young girls," Hugo inquired curiously.
" Ummm, well I forgot to introduce Lesley and Glenda, I mean Felicity to you. Daphne's daughters from now henceforth," said Mrs. Salvador, forcing a smile on her visage.
" Oh, I see," replied Hugo after gazing at the two girls for what seemed like forever.
" Hello, Uncle Hugo! Mommy has told us a lot about you!"They exclaimed jovially waving at Hugo.
" Hi girls!"Hugo waved back.
Just then, a cute young boy with fizzy blonde hair caught joined them as he scramed towards and fell into his grandma's arms.
" Oh, my precious boy, you have no idea of how much I've missed you, Rex."
" Me too grandma!"
His attention suddenly diverted to the two girls standing beside his father.
" Dad, you never mentioned that I have siblings," he said sarcastically shaking his side from left to right.
" Naughty brat!"Hugo remarked after which a chortle followed.
" They're your cousins. Lesley and Felicity, your Aunt Daphne's daughters," Hugo explained.
"But how comes I have never heard of them? But anyway, now I have people to play with!" He held their hands and they jubilantly plodded the spiral flight of stairs.
"These children," mumbled Mrs. Salvador wearily staring at them.
"Mother, sorry, I mean, She Dragon, the trip was a success. I managed to close the deal with the Russian men," Hugo uttered hoarsely, his head bent.
"Good. I'm happy that you are proving to be useful these days. I need to be alone now."
"I'll take my leave." Just like the children, Hugo ran upstairs, a briefcase in his hand.
In his chamber, was Bruce who was busy enjoying a bottle of vodka.
"Hugo, join me, man," he stammered, being drunk already.
" Why don't you go and invite your fuckin' mother instead!"He roared.
" Chill man, what happened between you two this time?"
" What will you do? Huh! Are you willing to go against your mother for me?"He asked, holding back his tears," just leave me alone Bruce. I think I'm slowly getting used to the fact that I'm just an outcast in this family."
Bruce trudged outside, taking along his bottle of vodka.
He headed straight to his room and fell on the chaise lounge, just a few steps away from the door.
" Daphne!"He called out but with no response," Where's this woman?"
Just then, he noticed some movement behind the curtain and became alert.
" Who's there?"He asked now standing on his feet.
"It's me, lover boy," a whisper followed, after a bootylicious lady, with a short dress that barely covered her humongous haunches presented herself.
Without hesitation, Bruce grabbed her by her waist and set her sprawling onto his bed.
"Charm, you came," he mumbled biting his lips provocatively.
"Anything for you babe. I hope your wife is not around. I don't want... "
Before she was done making her statement, Bruce lustfully dived his lips into hers, kissing her roughly.
In the meantime, he engaged his hands in unzipping her scanty dress and finally setting her ample bosoms free.
Charm gasped and moaned with pleasure as Bruce caressed her bosoms, sucking her erect papilla.
Charm's moan was now louder as Bruce's hand encroached and tactfully played with her c******s.
"Louder," Bruce muttered enjoying as Charm moaned his name, not minding if anyone overheard them or not.
Bruce tore Charm's lingerie apart and licked her c*m to satisfaction.
"You never, do you?" He queried with a voice filled with contentment.
"Why?"
"You're still as sweet as the first time I f****d you."
He proceeded to take off his undergarments and set his bulge to work, mercilessly pumping Charm, still filling her body with kisses, and repeatedly s******g her butt.
The whole passionate scene went on, till Daphne rudely interrupted them.
Charm hurriedly dashed under the bed and by the time Daphne put on the lights, only Bruce was lying naked on the bed.
"Holy s**t!" she exclaimed, "What is wrong with you Bruce?"
"Don't act as if there's anything you haven't seen before," Bruce grumbled.
"Are you okay?" Daphne asked shutting the door behind you.
"This is your problem, Daphne. When I act romantically toward you, you complain. What do you want? I'm just trying to set the mood here."
" Are you sure you were alone when I came in?"Daphne asked suspiciously, approaching Bruce.
" Now you suspect me? I guess this is why our marriage can never work!"He shouted in disgust," Now please excuse me. I need to put on my clothes. Go!"
Daphne gave him a sad look and left.
Pisses off, Charm slithered from underneath the bed and put on her clothes.
" Tame your woman!" She shouted.
"Babe, calm down. I thought she wasn't around," Bruce pleaded and gave Charm a peck on her lips, "I love you. You're mine."
"I'll only be yours on the day you'll sign the papers and divorce your dumb woman," Charm argued.
"I promise. Just give me time and I'll prove to you that I'm worth trusting. I'll make you mine. "
" Okay. You don't have to give me those puppy eyes. I understand where you're coming from."
"Thank you for understanding. How about you join us for dinner tonight?"
"That's a brilliant idea! I'll go home and freshen up then. Will see you later tonight."
Charm made a wink at Bruce.
"Good. Stay here then as I check if the way is clear so that you can leave."
"Sure. Everything is going as planned," Charm whispered under her breath.