Twin Billionaires

"We should hit the shower together, don't you think?" The curvy lady suggested with dirty desires on her mind.

"I might even fall in love with you after the shower." She added heedlessly.

"Well, I doesn't believe in such things. You've to get going now, hit the shower elsewhere." Kelvin retorted, pushing her off his chest.

Despite receiving numerous phone calls last night, Tony was occupied and couldn't attend to any. After the lady left his room, another call came in, but Tony was reluctant to answer it as he didn't want to leave his bed so early. However, due to the persistent ringing, he eventually answered the call coming from his payphone beside his mobile phone. As he sat up properly, Tony greeted the caller, "This is Tony speaking, how may I help you?"

He was still naked and sperm was all over him.

"Sir, I'm sorry to disturb you but we have a situation here. A young lady is claiming to be your wife, and she's causing a commotion."

She demands to see you, sir," Tony's company secretary informed him over the phone.

"What?! Who is she? I don't have a wife!" Tony exclaimed in shock.

"I have no idea, sir. What should I do?" the secretary asked.

"I'll come and sort this out, stay put," Tony instructed the secretary, taking a depressing deep breath.

"I will see you and that crazy bitch soon, keep her close." He added

Tony ended the call and made another call immediately. A few seconds after the call, two good looking ladies with huge tits arrived half naked.

The ladies escorted Tony to the bathroom, and things got really messy in there.

It was a quick and rational threesome in there; the shower was left on, and the ladies won't stop moaning.

This continued for half an hour. The ladies came out laughing and feeling very tired.

Tony took an extra ten minutes in the bathroom before emerging. He wiped his chiseled body and walked confidently to his closet. Despite not having any special occasion, Tony put on a simple t-shirt, and yet he still managed to look like a Greek god.

Tony's chiseled body was a work of art, with sharp lines and defined muscles that would make any sculptor envious. His piercing brown eyes were captivating, and his nose was perfectly proportioned to his face. He had a strong jawline and full lips that always seemed to be smiling.

As he arrived at the company, he made an entrance that left every lady on the ground floor completely spellbound. Tony was used to getting those looks, so he smiled and even waved at them.

However, the one who caught his attention was the young lady causing the commotion - Maya, a computer wizard as the internet calls them. Maya was an endless beauty with striking blue eyes that glowed like diamonds in the sunlight. Her dark hair was styled elegantly to one side of her head, adding to her irresistible charm. Despite her stunning looks, she hardly noticed the attention she received from those around her.

Maya was born in Britain, but grew up in New York City, which added to her unique accent. Just a few days ago, she moved down to Florida, hoping to turn over a new leaf.

Maya effortlessly adapts to any situation she encounters. Presently, she finds herself seeking the undivided attention of the CEO, Mr. Makin Tony.

Maya observed Makin Tony approaching the receptionist, she remained unaware that he was the person she had been searching for. Maya was expecting an old man in a suit.

She also fell for the charm Tony created as he made an entrance.

Maya was looking at Tony lustfully. She could already tell the size of his cock and how many rounds he could go with her.

Maya admires men a lot, and she imagines sex all the time with different men, but Maya is actually afraid of real live intimacy.

She has only had sex once, and that was decades ago. Maya knocks herself out with sex vibrators when she is horny. She watches porn a lot and often masturbates.

To Maya, sex is not just a word, though she wishes to have a good one someday with the right and perfect guy.

Maya kept on looking as Tony made his way into the elevator and went up to the fifth floor.

Tony arrived on the fifth floor and was greeted by his secretary, who then led him to her office. "So.... where's my wife?" Tony inquired.

"Excuse me, sir, but do you actually have a wife?" asked the secretary.

"Of course I don't!" He shouted faintly. "By the way, you look sexy in that goan." Kelvin praised her look.

"All these sexiness are all for you.... Sir." She said in a seductive tone.

Tony laughed, and he placed his right hand on her huge tits. Immediately, the secretary was speechless. Her mood for pleasure set high like a burning tree.

Mr. Tony raised his other hand and placed it on her lips, then he deepened it into her throat. Her lips slowly close up, sucking his fingers. Her gaze set on him lustfully.

Mr. Tony started taking it in and out as if he was having a blowjob. He took off his other hand from the tits and took it all straight down to her vagina.

The secretary got wet Immediately, Mr. Tony ended it there because he needed to see the crazy lady.

"So, where is she?" He asked the secretary again.

"Make me squirt, please." The secretary pleaded.

"I apologize, but this is not the time," Tony responded.

The secretary told Mr. Tony that she was going to send the crazy lady down to his office in a short period of time.

Mr. Tony left her office for his own office. He took the elevator again and went to the tenth floor.

After Mr. Tony left the office, the secretary made a quick call and drew out a plastic cock from her locker. She completed the work her boss started.

The call the secretary made was to get Maya down to the boss's office, and shortly afterward, a security guard approached Maya and instructed her to come with him.

Maya grinned with assurance as she was aware of her destination. Maya was extremely eager to secure employment at a boutique, specifically the largest one in Florida. But, however she never imagined what awaited her in the CEO's office.

To be continued...The Head of Security

Maya possesses a strong admiration for fashion and had conducted some research on the boutique (Company), but neglected to do the same for the CEO.

Shortly after, there was a knock at Mr. Tony's door. "Come in," he bellowed in a deep voice. The security guard opened the door and informed Mr. Tony of the arrival of the "crazy lady." Mr. Tony chuckled and replied, "Let her in. She's my wife, after all," he continued to chew on the end of his pen.

The security guard escorted Maya into the room, and upon entering, she froze. Mr. Tony inquired, "What's wrong with her?" glancing at both Maya and the security guard. The security guard was unaware of any issues and exited the room, closing the door behind him.

Mr. Tony was captivated by Maya's beauty, particularly her red lips. He found himself fixated on them, imagining what it would be like for her to use them in a certain way under his desk (blowjob).

"Good morning, sir" she greeted Tony.

"I woke up tired this morning, and a call came into my payphone. My secretary was the one talking," Tony replied, looking a bit exhausted.

"Oh really? What did your secretary say to you?" Maya inquired while placing some documents on Tony's desk.

"That someone is claiming to be my..." Tony tried to explain, but Maya interrupted him, saying, "Hold on a second. Why I'm I speaking with you? I demand to see the CEO of this company, and not some guy who constantly chews on pens..! Who are you? The head of the security or what?" Maya retorted, failing to recognize Tony as the CEO of the company.

Tony chuckled and put the pen down, deciding to continue playing with Maya a bit longer. "You got me, I'm actually the head of security. But I'm curious, why are you so eager to see the CEO? Is he really your husband like you've been claiming?" he asked with a mischievous grin.

Maya brushed off his question, saying, "That's a personal matter, so let's change the topic."

"Fair enough. How about we get to know each other better then?" Tony suggested, resting his elbow on the desk, staring with seductive gazes.

Maya wasn't pleased with his lack of hospitality, "You haven't even offered me a drink or coffee yet, and who do you think you are to ask me about myself? You have no right to know anything about me."

Tony laughed once more and picked up his pen. This time he started sketching something while staring at Maya, amused by her feisty attitude. It seemed likely that Maya's resistance to Tony wouldn't last long. His charming look was turning her on by each passing second.

She felt like jumping into his arms for a quick round, but she was scared of it.

Maya decided to stir up some drama with Mr. Tony in order to shift the atmosphere between them. She hoped that by starting an argument, she could distract herself from his charms.

However, she didn't find anything to argue about, except for Tony's constant staring.

Frustrated, Maya confronted him, "What's with all the staring? Is there something you want to say?" she asked, her tone laced with anger.

Tony decided to get to the point, "Let's stop beating around the bush. What do you really want?"

Maya challenged him, "And what are you going to do about it?"

Tony's expression grew serious as he replied, "I can do a lot of things, but only if you tell me why you're here."

As Maya looked at Tony, a thought crossed her mind, "What if he's the CEO's son, or a relative of some sort?" she pondered to herself.

Maya finally decided to open up to Tony and revealed the main reason for her visit. "I need a job. Can you please help me?" she pleaded, her expression was a mixture of desperation and frustration.

Tony was surprised and asked, "Why didn't you mention this to the secretary or anyone else you spoke to before me?"

Maya explained, "I reached out to them online, but none of them gave me a positive response."

Tony paused for a moment and then asked, "Why do you want to work for this company?"

Maya looked at him incredulously, "Because this is the best fashion company in the whole of Florida. Isn't that obvious?"

Feeling defeated, Maya asked, "Now that you know the truth, are you going to reject me like everyone else?" She hoped that Tony would take pity on her.

Tony realized that time was running out, as he had to meet a new woman by noon. He decided to ask Maya a crucial question, "Do you know anything about fashion?"

Maya's face lit up with a smile, feeling confident in her answer. "Of course I do. I've promoted various fashion products and I'm passionate about fashion myself. Just check out my shoes," she said, taking off her shoes to show them to Tony.

"And what about the shoes? Please put them back on." Tony retorted

Maya muttered something under her breath, "Of course you wouldn't recognize it. You're just a security man."

Tony was taken aback and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Oh, it was nothing. I wasn't talking to you," Maya quickly replied.

Tony shook his head, "Look, I know you're pretty and attractive, but I don't think you're qualified to work here."

This response was all too familiar to Maya and it triggered her anger. She burst out, "What do you mean I'm not qualified? I have the skills and the passion for Fashion."

Maya couldn't hold back her anger and snapped at Tony, "Who do you think you are to tell me that?"

Tony began to respond, "The kind who owns..." but Maya cut him off with more angry words.

Tony smiled and said, "But there is another way for you to get this job."

Maya's tone softened as she asked, "And what is it?"

Tony replied, "There are two options for you."

Impatient, Maya said, "Spit it out already." She turned away from him, facing the wall and running her fingers through her hair.

Find out what the options are in chapter three. Will Maya accept the option that will get her the dream job she seeks? Or will she pick the option that will make her remain jobless?

To be continued... The Modeling Opportunity

Tony had a smile on his face as he leaned back in his seat to get comfortable. He looked Maya lustfully.

"First, the job of a promoter is yours, if you fuck me tonight."

Maya became angrier upon hearing the first option, but since she had not yet heard the second option, she managed to control her behavior for the moment.

"Second option, feel free to give me a blowjob right here and now. These are your only options, if you must work in my..."

Maya interrupted him once again before he could finish his statement. She expressed her anger by shouting loudly and hitting his desk, "Asshole!!!" She retorted aggressively.

"Let me guess, you don't want the job?"

"No, I'm saying you can't have either of the two options. You disgust me!" Maya said many more things to Mr. Tony as she got up from her seat to leave.

"If you do change your mind, let me know." Mr. Tony rejoined playfully smiling.

"I don't want to see you ever again, because if I do, I am going to give you a dirty slap." She said angrily, as she opened the office door.

"And if you fail to do just that, it means you want to have sex with me." Tony added playfully to bug Maya.

Maya's frustration with Mr. Tony reached its peak, leading her to storm out of the office, leaving the door unlatched.

Despite being captivated by Mr. Tony's charm, Maya knew that the timing and circumstances weren't right for any involvement with him.

"This was all a pointless waste of time and energy. Maybe I should have continued pretending to be the CEO's wife or mistress. It could have given me a chance to meet the actual CEO and secure a job," Maya muttered to herself as she stepped into the elevator.

In her rush and annoyance, Maya left behind her documents in Mr. Tony's office, completely forgetting about them.

As she arrived on the ground floor, Maya encountered the secretary, Miss Ariana.

"Madam, have you seen the CEO?" the secretary inquired, but Maya paid little attention to the question, dismissing it without a second thought.

Maya exited the company and made her way to a nearby coffee shop. Craving warmth, she ordered a steaming cup of coffee.

Just as she prepared to savor her first sip, Maya noticed a modeling magazine left on the table.

"Looks like someone left this behind. Well, I might as well take a look," Maya remarked to herself, flipping through the pages while enjoying her coffee.

As she reached the second-to-last page, instead of pictures, Maya found intriguing write-ups. Initially tempted to skip past them, her eyes caught sight of a bold modeling opportunity at the bottom.

Curiosity piqued, Maya skimmed the details and made up her mind to give it a shot. Assessing herself, she turned back to the front pages of the magazine.

A realization struck Maya, she possessed the qualities required for the job. When an idea sparked within her, a mischievous smile crept across her face, understood only by her.

With a sense of determination, she promptly settled her bill and hailed a cab to transport her to the modeling company's location.

At this point, it was already noon, and Maya had a deadline of two hours to reach the modeling company.

Luckily, the modeling company was just a thirty-minute journey away.

Ten minutes later, the cab arrived and picked up Maya, taking her to the modeling company.

As Maya arrived at the company, she was awe-struck by its grandeur and beauty.

Observing what she was wearing in comparison to others, Maya began to doubt if she was suitable for the job.

Just as she was about to leave the company's entrance, a lady approached her and asked, "Are you the lady who called us earlier?"

Maya saw this as an opportunity and quickly seized it. "Yes, I called this company a few minutes ago," she replied.

"Interesting, you look exactly how your voice sounded on the phone. I knew you would be very attractive. But first, let's make a few adjustments, starting with your shoes and tops. After that, we can consider makeup and other items," the lady said while assessing Maya's attire.

Maya followed the lady into the showroom, where a stunning display of costumes awaited the models.

"So, this is one of our showrooms, specifically designed for beginners," the lady explained.

"It's absolutely beautiful! And all these clothes... Does that mean I can try any of them?" Maya asked, filled with excitement.

The lady chuckled and replied, "Ha... ha... No, I didn't say that. Over here, Mr. Lee!" She called out to one of the modeling directors in the showroom.

Mr. Lee, a Chinese man who had also grown up in the United States, approached them. With over ten years of experience as a modeling director, Mr. Lee was well-versed in his role.

"Mr. Lee, meet..." The lady gestured towards Maya.

"My name is Maya," Maya introduced herself.

"But that's not the name you gave me on the phone. Anyway, Mr. Lee will be directing you today. Follow his instructions diligently," the lady stated.

Maya nodded in agreement. The lady was the chief director of the modeling company, and Maya was ready to cooperate and follow Mr. Lee's guidance.

Miss Jenna exited the showroom, aware that she had other matters to attend to before the CEO's arrival.

"Please, follow me," she instructed Maya.

Mr. Lee, accompanying them, took the opportunity to showcase the premises to Maya. He also introduced her to some of her fellow competitors.

Maya quickly formed connections and made friends, although not everyone reciprocated her friendly gestures. The modeling industry was filled with ambitious individuals, each vying for a coveted spot on the front cover of a magazine.

However, Maya's priorities were different. She simply desired a well-paying job, regardless of the spotlight.

Mr. Lee, who had a feminine demeanor, charmed everyone with his witty and warm-hearted nature. Directors admired him for his humorous personality.

"Not to worry about your complexion, it can be enhanced with a special oil we have. Your face and hair are perfect, but a few adjustments are still needed," Mr. Lee assured Maya.

He presented a collection of new designer clothes, handing them over to Maya.

To be continued... The Man on Suit