Obsessive

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Jason's POV

"Cheers! Cheers to my younger bro for successfully completing the Octave project." Joseph and I along with a few of my friends kinked their glasses together. I was happy today. I was feeling good and would be able to take a break for a few days at least. It was a bumpy road but my team and I managed to pull it off.

We were currently at an exclusive club owned by my granduncle among many chains of clubs and casinos. "So how was the project initiated?" my good pal Ryan asked drinking a full glass of whiskey. We all were friends from high school and all belonged to the elites of the families ruling the states and central Europe.

"Well, it was a vision I had three years ago but then I had a talk with my granduncle and viola! Business baby. With so many estates and factories built in the Octave land, there's bound to be overflowing of profits and it's all mine." I spoke out proud of myself and gulped down a glass. I was damn excited and horny as well.

My eyes caught hold of a tall blonde flexing her body on the pole. She had huge curves and was in her bra which hardly covered her huge cleavage and matching panties. Just the sight of a lady in matching bra and panties turns me on to a high volume.

"Is she new here?" I asked pointing over to the blonde who had spread out her legs apart and giving me a good view of that tight ass. She winked at me and I smirked at her. It didn't take long for me to grasp that she wanted to steal my attention away.

"Yeah. Joined last week," Daniel answered and I got all the more serious about having that ass slapped hard. I loved exploring need things whether women or new business deals.

"And how do you know that?" Hamza gave Daniel a questioning look. Busted! It was no secret that Daniel was s*x addict and often visited my granduncle's clubs just to pound all the w****s present.

"it's clearly evident in his eyes. What a backstabber to your wife." Ryan butted in and we all laughed. I gave quick glances back to the blonde who continued her performance on stage drawing me in with her eyes.

Normally I didn't go for w****s but tonight I planned to make an exception. My project had taken ground and launched. I was beyond happy and decided to settle for the blonde to ease my friend between my legs. I gulped another drink while eyeing her huge breasts.

"Yeah yeah, and look at Mr stud." Joseph patted my shoulders and I turned to him. They all looked at me and towards the blonde on stage. "She really has a nice ass and cleavage. Damn! I didn't notice her before but now..." I caught Daniel licking his lips and being such a shameless punk.

"Don't you have a wife at home to satisfy you?" He got upset and we all laughed. "Yeah be more like Joseph here. He's a faithful guy to his wife." Hamza replied and I glanced at my brother for his expression. Only my brother, Jane and I knew what really went on in my brother's marriage.

Joseph put out a wide smile but only I knew among us how fake it was. He wasn't happy with his wife but felt he had to in order to please our father. I rolled my eyes and still at this point couldn't get why my brother always acted like a robot in front of my dad. I, on the other hand couldn't care about pleasing anyone. I was my own person and had a successful company in my name though handed to me by my father because of my capabilities.

Daniel snorted, "And where's the fun in that. Being with only one woman for the rest of your life. Nah...not me."

"But hands off my w***e for the night smart ass. That blonde's mine for tonight. Courtesy for my project launch. The damn stripper should be proud to have her ass pound by me." I raised my glass to Daniel smirking before gulping everything in one go.

"And look at you smart guy. Wouldn't Amber mind you sleeping with some w***e from a club?" Daniel shot back at me. Well clearly our case was different. Dan was a married guy while I was living the life alongside Amber, one of the richest heiress in Italy as my girlfriend. We made the perfect pair.

"Hell no! We're in an open relationship and are free to smooch and sleep with whoever we want. No strings attached." I smirked putting Daniel in his place. My friends and bro laughed while Daniel's face turned red in anger. I didn't care. He can sulk up for all I care.

"That's damn sexy man." Hamza eyed another lady who was much more older than him. "Don't you get tired of sleeping with older women dude. That's disgusting." Ryan spat out in a distasteful way. "To each their own, Cheers." We all kinked our glasses again and drank.

"Alright guys. I have to go right now but hey, don't drink too much okay." I said and got down from my seat facing the counter. My eyes not leaving that blonde. She finished her performance and went backstage. I knew where I had to go to get her. "Have fun dude." Daniel raised his glass and I gave him a victory smirk. I was so going to get my body some release since Amber wasn't in the states at the moment.

I was heading towards the back to meet with that blonde w***e when my body bumped into someone. Someone fragile. "What the f**k," I groaned in annoyance looking at the person who turned out to be a lady. A very young one at that. I wondered what she was doing here. A little girl like her.

"Excuse me. You bumped into me first,"

This girl had a smart mouth for a small girl like her. I doubt if she had finished college. "Feisty I see." I took my time to take in her body. Her body looked very juicy and she had thick ass and big breasts. My eyes lingered on her chest. Her boobs were popping out of her hoodie zipper.

"I'll appreciate it if you didn't stare at me like am some slut." She spoke catching my lustful eyes on her big breasts. I averted my gaze back to her face. I noticed a few strands of her dark brown falling by her cheeks. I couldn't see the color of her eyes due to the dim and neon lights in the club.

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I don't know but for some reason I liked her daring attitude. This little girl had caught my attention making me forget that blonde stripper. My eyes eyed her thick body once again. My mind went into dirty thoughts as I imagined that thick ass of hers and her screams when I pound inside her ass raw. That was me. I loved f*****g girls in the ass far more than their pussys.

"And what is a sweet chick like you doing in a club this late. You don't look like a p********e in those clothes." I enjoyed getting a reaction from her. She gasped and frowned. She was giving off the aura of staying away but I was very much horny as well. Maybe she came to have a nice time at the club as well.. I thought to myself. I leaned forward evading her close space.

"What are you doing? Stay away mister!" She warned me in a whisper but I chuckled ignoring her words. I knew she was playing hard to get and would give in. I pressed my body against hers rubbing my hardened d**k against her stomach purposefully.

"How dare you!" She yelled out and pushed me away harshly. Before I could recover my stance, my cheeks stung hard with her hands plastered against them. She f*****g slapped me!

"I...i shouldn't have come here. This was a mistake," I heard her whisper and she ran out. "f*****g b***h!" I screamed out in anger gathering everyone's attention on me.

"Bro. Are you alright?" Joseph rushed to me but I used my shoulders to yank his arms away that rested on my shoulders. I stormed out of the club after that stupid b***h. No one had ever hit me across the face lest a woman. Not even my mom had slapped me across the face but that little b***h dared to hit me. Me! Jason Siller.

I rushed out of the club but that b***h was nowhere to be seen. "Hey!" I called out to the bouncers at the entrance of the club. Three bulky men came to me immediately. "A girl in a hoodie ran outside through here. Where did she go? Speak!" I was heaving in anger. "Yes Mr Siller. A girl in a cream colored hoodie ran out." One of them answered.

"Which direction did she go?" I asked impatiently.

"Well..she got into a cab and drove off towards the opposite direction." Another replied.

"f**k!" I yelled at the top of my voice in anger. I had never been this upset before especially at a woman but that girl not only slapped me but dared to insult Jason Siller in public. She won't get away with it.

"Jason bro. Calm down." Joseph and my pals rushed out of the club. "Hey chill dude." Hamza cooed but I was loosing it terribly. That little b***h had stirred up something in me and I was going to make sure she payed for humiliating me. I was going to find and track her down. She wasn't going to escape from me.