Twisted Inheritance

Chapter 5: We meet again

Adrian’s POV

It had been three weeks since my visit to the club.

Three weeks since I saw a beauty I could never forget.

It was another day at work today.

More meetings and more pressure on my marital status.

Was marriage really important?

My father cannot go a day without talking about marriage.

I wonder if he’s not tired of talking about the same thing everyday

I wouldn’t blame him though.

It’s not like he’s in a happy marriage .

He believed marriages are based on connections.

Him and my mother were the worst example of what a marriage should be.

He wanted me to be like him.

So cold and unaffectionate.

I didn’t love Evelyn and I couldn’t marry her.

I can’t imagine being in a marriage like the one my parents are in.

It was a nightmare growing up in the same house as them.

It was a two sided marriage.

There was a perfection that they showed the world and the imperfection they let only me see.

Moving out at 18 was the best thing that happened to me.

I got to see less of my parents and experience less of my parents.

I just bought a new house on the east side of the city that needs renovations.

That was the new thing on my list to tick off.

I bought the house a month ago because I needed a change of environment.

I needed a new view of the city when I looked out my balcony but now it needs to be renovated.

I wanted to move in now.

I told my assistant to look for the best interior decorator today, I need the best. I need perfect results.

After work I returned home, today was hectic as hell and I just had the sudden Idea to go club again.

I mean let me ease up.

I quickly called Nicolas.

“ Hello, how are you, are you busy this evening?”, I asked.

“ You want to go to the club, that is why you are asking me this right?”, Nicolas asked while chuckling.

“ So are you down for it?”,I asked him with a smile on my face.

“Hell yeah, I’m down for it”, Nicolas responded happily.

“Ok then meet you in the club at 11 pm”, I said.

So tonight I have a chance to see Elena again.

I’m so happy.

I can’t wait.

She intrigues me a lot, she is someone I want to study.

I find her interesting, I want to know her.

Seeing her once caused me to think about her the way I currently am.

What is seeing her the second going to do to me?.

It was 11 pm now and I was driving to the club.

Nicholas was also on his way to the club.

I arrived at the club and handed my key to the valet, and walked into the club.

A few minutes later Nicholas arrived and joined me in the reception area before we headed into the club together.

Blue lights, slow beat sounds for the strippers to dance to, the smell of alcohol that engulfed me all brought me back to the night I saw her.

We went to the VIP area and sat.

I was only interested in one thing at the moment and that was seeing Elena.

“You are looking for her aren’t you”, Nicholas said as he took a sip of his drink.

I sighed and said, “ yes”, I rested back on the couch and took a sip of my drink.

It burnt my chest as I gulped it down my throat.

She isn’t here.

Why is she not here?

Seeing her was going to be the highlight of my evening and now she wasn’t here .

“ I want to use the restroom, Nicholas said.

“Do you want to go to the back room” Nicholas asked me

“ No, I don’t want to," I said, still searching for her across the room.

“Your loss”, he scuffed as he walked away.

I wouldn’t mind being in the back room with Elena.

Time kept ticking with different performances but she wasn’t here still.

I had consumed a whole bottle of wine and was ready to move to the second one.

She still wasn’t here.

Maybe Nicholas was right.

I should have followed him to the back room and at least have a little fun tonight.

I checked the time again and stood up and left for the back room.

I walked to a private room there.

It usually took minutes to prepare a private stripper for me.

I waited for about 5 minutes for one to be sent to me.

She came in, all of them were pretty but something was special about this one.

I stood up to examine her.

She wore a black face mask and black lingerie that shaped her perfect ass.

I circled her like a tiger does to its prey.

She was about to be one in less than an hour.

“Get on the bed”, I said in a commanding tone.

“ What if I don’t want to”, she replied in a flirty tone.

I shared a smirk with her.

She took off her lingerie slowly and revealed her two hard n*****s.

I swallowed strongly.

“Show me how good you are”, she said while trying to slide her hands into my trousers.

I stopped her hands and quickly pushed her onto the bed.

She lands with her breast bouncing on her chest.

I slid into the bed on her, taking her n*****s between my teeth and torturing her with my tongue.

She moaned loudly.

I slid my fingers between her thighs and in between her p***y.

She was wet and her juices were dripping on my fingers.

I fingered her slowly at first until I became faster and till the room was filled with her moans.

“You impress me”, she said with heavy breathing.

“I haven’t even started”, I said with a grin.

“I have seen enough”, she said as she took off her mask.

I stopped in shock, there was no way this just happened.

The girl in bed with me was Elena.