Hooked with a Romantic Billionaire

Bruce Godfrey: “You have to get over it, man” the man in a black suit, clean-shaven and with dark glasses was saying to the man beside him. It has been an eventful day. They had moved from the Church where a short prayer session was held and now here at the graveyard where the body is being lowered. He recalled how it felt some years ago when he lost his sister. He had cried his eyes out but it’s been years now and he’s doing just fine. But maybe, the situation is a bit different now as it has to do with love. “But how can I, Bruce? She has been there with me from Day one. Man, we were just about getting plans in place to tie the knot and make all these official. And here she is, six feet below the surface of the earth. No, I can’t take it easy!” Bruce Godfrey, a successful logistics company owner and business executive has known Grayson Byron, the CEO of Bandos Group in San Antonio for some two decades now. They grew up together, attended the same school and while “Gray” as he fondly calls him took to business administration, Bruce took to business management in logistics and operations. They had graduated about the same time and two years later, had taken up careers in their respective fields and worked up their way. It’s been 8 years now and both are doing pretty well as business executives. Bruce had known when Gray and Lisa began dating some 2 years ago. It was a sweet union and he always wished they end up together. He knew Gray to be the stoic kind of man, but Lisa had a way of bringing out the gentlemanly and fun side of him. Now that she’s gone, he feared more than anything else, that his friend would not just become depressed but take to alcohol or some other vices that might impact his overall lifestyle. Worse of it all, his company would be badly hit as he wouldn’t be in a good state of mind to make and effect important decisions. These and many other thoughts of what the future holds kept running through Bruce’s mind as the casket was lowered into the vault. The occasion over, the two headed home where Bruce stayed back until the evening to make sure Grayson was at least, a bit stable and in a good frame of mind before heading home. It took some weeks before Grayson began to come around and began to accept the reality that the love of his life was gone for good. Or bad rather. Bruce kept monitoring him and was determined to help him get over things quickly and possibly, find love again. They went strolling together, played sport, took short vacations and planned business deals together. Things seemed to be taking shape again until one weekend, during one of their boys’ hangout at the club. Grayson had more drinks than usual and while this wasn’t noticed initially, he soon gave himself away when he began to mumble and his speech became blurry. In a swift move, Bruce called on Gray’s chauffeur to ready the car and he helped him down to the vehicle and they went home. He stayed with him throughout the night and in the morning, while fixing him breakfast, a thought he never had before dropped in his mind. Up until 90 days ago, Lisa was the one making Gray’s meals. Now that she’s gone, he resorted to being a regular face at brasseries. When he’s tied up with work, he orders for meals to be delivered to his office or home. “That’s not the way for a man to live” Bruce thought to himself as he stirred the coffee and added more milk. He made a mental note to bring up the discussion when Grayson is stable enough. The next weekend while at a beach having a short sunbathe at the beach presented itself. Bruce said “Gray, it’s been months you had a homemade meal. I know you don’t mind spending money on eating out but you could eat more healthily and have a better control of your eating habits if you had a meal made at home.” Grayson agreed it was a good idea but “how can I go about that? I barely have the time to fix coffee.” “Well, you could do with a helping hand, you know. Hire someone to come around and make the meals. You could make it a contract kind of subject to renewal. The person can come in during the day and leave in the evening. When you’re back from work, you can be sure to have a good meal waiting for you.” “I think I buy the idea.” And so started the hunt for a cook to make Gray’s meals. Bruce got the word out through friends and wanted it to be as discreet as possible as the last thing they wanted was for the press to get hold of the information that a dude like Grayson was looking for a help. Bruce and Grayson joked over the headline that would cause “Billionaire CEO of Bandson Group Needs Someone to Take Care of His Stomach” Bruce agreed to handle the interview as Grayson was tied up with lots of work and was due to travel to Spain in a few days. He hoped the hiring process goes well and he has a cook by the time he’s back. Tens of applications came in and Bruce had a hard time deciding on who to pick. Then he stumbled on one. The job experience reads “Worked for 4 years at Lotus & Chicken.” He knows the brand, one of the leading in the city. Looking up at the name, it reads Callista Agapov. He scheduled an interview and was impressed not just by her appearance but also her description of her previous work experience. Grayson was back the next week and after a briefing by Bruce, asked to see the applicant. He too was impressed by her eloquence and experience and offered her the job. She was to come in daily to make his meals and leave in the evening after serving him on return from work. ****************** Grayson Byron: Two years ago, Grayson and Lisa had hit things off after meeting at a party thrown by one of his business associates. He had caught sight of her at the dance floor. The synchronization between her steps and the music blew his mind and he nudged closer to have a better look. A few minutes later, they were rocking the music together, his hand round her waistline while the other held her left hand as they rocked front and back to the rhythm. The evening winded up with their contacts exchanged and that was the beginning of what would have been a love story written on a dance floor. They had gone on dates, parties and picnics by the beach side. After a late night party, Grayson proposed dating Lisa, which she happily accepted. They were all over each other and couldn’t wait to get home to consumate their newfound love life. Grayson has his own definition of lovemaking, which is getting right into it but Lisa was the wild one. As soon as they were back at his place, she led him to the bathroom and while he removed his shirt, she undressed; leaving only her panties and brassiere on. Turning, Grayson saw a sight that wouldn’t leave his memory for a long time. Her two hands akimbo on her waist and her hip tilted to a side, Lisa gave off the look of a sexy model on a catwalk on the runway. Licking his lips, Grayson moved forward to grab her but she put his hands off. Slowly, she crouched down and unzipped his trouser. She kept her eyes on him as she did this. Pulling down his trouser, she saw the bulge in his pants. Biting her lips, she looked up at him. “Someone horny already?” She pulled down his pants and saw the smoothest piece of art she’s ever since. Grayson stood erect with his veiny d**k aiming directly at her face. Taking it in her hands, she gave it a few tongue rolls before putting it all in her mouth. The moans that escaped Grayson’s lips as she did this told her she was right on spot. She increased the tempo and began sucking hard on it, rubbing his balls as she was at it. Grayson moved back a bit and supported himself with the couch. The pleasure was more than he ever imagined. The first time he’s getting a blowjob! Standing up and stepping back, Lisa pulled down her panties while biting her lips and locking eyes with him. She moved forward and sat on his erect d**k. Slowly, she guided him in and as the last of his shaft went into her, she let out a moan. This is about the lengthiest d**k she’s had. Grinding her waist from side-to-side, she felt all of it. Grayson was blown away. Lisa’s wetness was turning him on the more. Several times, he had tried to take charge but she had refrained him and kept riding him. Now, she’s bouncing up and down on his d**k, taking all the sweetness it has to offer. Her boobs were still trapped in her bra; begging to be freed. Putting his hands behind her back, he placed his fingers on each sides of the clasps and thumbed them free. Keeping the left hand on her back, he used the right to rub her left n*****s while his tongue sucked on the other. Lisa’s n*****s became harder with this new sensation and she rode him harder; letting out sensual moans at intervals. “Oh! f**k” she creamed as she creamed on his d**k. Laying Grayson down on the couch, she turned to a reverse cowgirl and rode him harder, while clasping her boobs. At intervals, Grayson holds her waist and gives deeper thrusts that send her moaning like her life depended on it. Turning her to the side, he now took control; he rammed his d**k into her cunt, while cupping her left breast and biting her neck sensually. Lisa occasionally bounced her ass on his d**k; giving it a chance to go deeper into her cunt. “Ouch. f**k me harder” she screamed as the tension in her nerve cells built up. Turning her to a missionary position, Grayson locked eyes with her as he thrusted deeper, while pinning her hands down with his. He leaned down and gave her a deeper kiss, then bite her earlobes before tracing it down to her neck. Lifting her legs with both hands, he had a better view and went all in; hitting her deeper, whilst rolling his d**k in a rhythmic pattern from side-to-side. “Aaaaahhhh” Lisa let out a loud moan as she orgasmed. They had cuddled thereafter with Lisa teasing him on how wild they have been. Thinking of it all now at his office, he smiled and somehow wished she was still there. Dropping his shoulders, he heaved a sigh. It’s been months, but he’s yet to get over her. They were like a “match made in Heaven” but life had other plans. “It’s time to move on,” he said to himself.