Chapter 5

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We stepped out of the restaurant and onto the busy streets of London where the wind was whistling about and the sun shone brightly. I could catch glances of people here and there, I could even see some people begin to pull out their phones to take pictures. Typical common folks, it won't be long before they begin to swarm themselves around my brother and I and start hammering on about their personal lives while flashing their cameras in our faces. As we made our way into the building, I ordered one of the female attendants to inform the security that we wished to not be disturbed or greeted by any form of paparazzi whatsoever. I turned to look at Jeremy, and he had something of a puzzled look on his face. I asked him what the matter was, and he opened his mouth to answer, then shut it and stroked his beard before finally giving me a reply. "When you said something about a woman, I thought you were joking at first, and then when you started making your way for the Massage Palace, I knew you had to be joking. You know I'd never question your choice of women, but if you're involving yourself with these types of women regularly, it could lead to some problems. You know our step siblings would do anything to tarnish our name". What? I haven't heard Jeremiah talk about our step siblings for a while now. Why was he bringing them up now of all times? Is there something he's hiding from me? Was that his real motive for scheduling to see me? "Why did you bring them up, Jeremiah? Is something wrong?" I asked, searching his face for an answer, hoping to find something to dismiss the thoughts I was having. "Adam, you know I would never hide anything from you. The truth is our brothers and sisters have been working tirelessly to take our wealth, you know they believe that dad did not really die a natural death and was instead murdered by us, they also think that we did it to take full control of his inheritance as the first biological children. I'm just asking you not to give them any room to find a leverage against us, " Jeremy said with a sullen look on his face. Well, that made sense. We had always been the normal ones. It wasn't our fault our stepmom was just a crazy b***h and passed her crazy b***h genes to her kids. Heck, she was the one who murdered Dad, not us. "Okay Jeremy, just tell me earlier next time, and you don't need to worry about me slipping up, like I said before, this girl is just another one of my many exploits, just another innocent pet for me to put on a leash and do away with once I'm done" "Yeah, I'll take your word for it. Just show me the girl already," Jeremy said. He was practically shaking while he was standing. Several female attendants had already gathered around us waiting to show us to our lounge. They dared not interrupt us while we were talking. After showing us to our lounge, I specifically asked to be attended by Lily. I described her as a young girl, not looking a day over 20 or 21, with bright red hair. The attendant recognized my description of her but called her a newcomer, saying that she just started working at the massage Palace a week ago. She assured that Lily would be attending to me in the next 2 minutes. Before she left, she asked my brother if he had a specific request, but he told her that he wasn't here for a massage and would be content seeing this mystery woman. 19 minutes had passed, and no one had shown up. There hadn't even been a knock on our door. My brother had already gotten himself filled with the wine offered to us by the attendants and was almost heavily drunk. I got up and made my way to the door with my fist clenched. How could a nobody disobey me and refuse my call. It had never been heard of, and I was going to put an end to this defiance. I opened the door and was shocked. Lily was standing right outside but hadn't come in for some reason. She looked at me with a smile across her face, and I was appalled by her beauty. I had come across a lot of women in my life, but no one came close in terms of facial attractiveness. Her skin was rich and looked soft, they were pale however in contrast to her green eyes, her lips were full and the a beautiful shade of light red or was it peach, her face was round and looked like they would fit perfectly in my cupping hands. My eyes trailed across her body, and I tried to make out her physique, but she was still dressed in her uniform. No worries, I would just order her to undress for my brother, and I would memorize her body and etch it into my head before I have my way with her. My entire focus was on her, mostly in the vicinity of if her chest. It almost looked like I could see her n*****s peaking through her shirt. I moved out the way from the entrance of the lounge and motioned for her to come in. "I'm not coming in unless it's just the two of us," She said without moving a muscle. I turned around to look at her, and from her facial expression, it was clear that she meant what she said. "Well, I don't remember asking your opinion Lillith, it seems like you're new to the profession, but allow me to fill you in on how this works. I own you, for the time being, I speak and you listen, I say kneel and you get on your f*****g knees, I say dance and you dance like the worthless peasant you are. Do I make myself clear?" I asked with a dominant tone in my voice. I could feel myself get harder. Just the thought of all the ways I would subdue this girl was making my fick strain through my pants. "Do you really think you own me, Sir?" What kind of response was that? Did this girl hear anything I just said? Who the hell did she think she was talking to. Before I could raise my voice again to snap at her, she began undoing the buttons to her shirt. Slowly and sensually, she lifted the shirt off her petite body, revealing her breasts. They looked massive compared to her tiny body. Judging from the looks of it, they had to be 34 GG's. I could feel my salivaa begin to fill my mouth, and I had to force myself to swallow before I began to drool. Get yourself together Adam, this wasn't your first time seeing breasts. My brother was probably already bored of waiting and had drank himself to stupor. I needed to end this game now. Whatever this girl was playing, she had to play by my rules. As I reached out to grab her she took a quick step back and turned around, then slowly pulled down her trousers but stopped just before her perfect, pale white, round ass could pop out of them, then she walked away and opened the door of the lounge opposite mine. Before walking in, she turned to look at me and said in a whisper. "Why don't you come in here, and we'll see who owns who Mr. Stone"
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