Devoted To The Billionaire Widower

Chapter 12. Not my brother's type

A few minutes after Bash left, Cassandra threw a question at Callahan that got him grinning, "how do Storm like his women? Skinny? Thick? Tall? Short?"

Hearing the man chuckle gave her the courage to continue since he didn't seem upset about her openly expressing her feelings towards his brother, "I can be any shape I promise, "she fluttered her lashes alluringly, "am good... am good in bed too, "she added and blushed.

Callahan simply kept mum with a sly smile plastered on his as he dapped the corner of his mouth. He rose from his seat and trekked to Cassandra, her eyes followed him as he leaned towards her head, "are you sure you are willing to do anything to get my brother?" he whispered seductively.

Cassandra swallowed greedily as she stuttered, "yes- yes I am, "She inhaled his scent and felt like purring, he smelt like Blueberry Musk with a hint of tobacco.

Midway rose, Callahan said, "come with me."

Obediently she followed behind him as he led her to his room that was on the same lane with Storm's, deep down she knew what he was planning but decided to play along because she also wanted to have a taste of the juicy-looking hulk.

Callahan stood at the door and waited for Cassandra to enter before he closed it. "You want to know the way to my brother's heart don't you?" she heard the sexy man say.

Coyly she nodded, Callahan turned to her with a smirk, as he strolled to her, he maintained eye contact. "You are so pretty, "he asserted when he was face to face with her.

With his great height, Cassandra felt intimidated and threw her gaze to the side but Callahan was swift to lift her head causing their eyes to lock. The l**t in his eyes made Cassandra feel wet down there.

Callahan flashed a loop-sided smile that made his victim fall into a trance yet again. He lifted her chin and claimed her lips, 'god her lips are so f*****g soft, ' he reckoned.

A kiss that started gently gradually turned intense as Callahan sucked and pressed his lips against hers and Cassandra also responded by wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Hmmmmm, "Cassandra unconsciously moaned in Callahan's mouth. As if it was fuel, he roughly pressed her a*s on his hood. His hand supported the back of Cassandra's head as their tongues whirled together.

He finally broke the kiss when he was breathless, with a sultry voice he said, "am gonna f**k you so hard you little bitch."

Before Cassandra could register what he said, he claimed her lips again...

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Panting and exhausted Cassandra wanted to sleep after her intense round with Callahan but instead of sleeping she dared to request, "I want you to make Storm f**k me the way you did."

A low cackled escaped Callahan's mouth, "even if you had a chance before, now you've lost it, "he sighed, "for starters Storm cheap ones like you, "winking at her he proceeded, "you are low and easy the way I like it, moreover my brother would never be interested in the likes of you. "

Cassandra stared at him, frozen, unblinking, the tables turned so fast, her perfect plan; get this brother to become her puppet, use to catch the big fish and dump him.

Tears drops slipped from her eyes as he spoke but unfortunately, he was not done yet, "you are not my brother's type, "he says and scoffs. With his arms crossed behind his head, he added another hurtful comment, "sleep my little redhead, your plan failed, " he tsked, "you messed with the wrong family you gold digger, from the kindness of my heart whatever happened tonight would remain our little secret. " "If you are too upset and feel irritated by my sight, see yourself to the door."

Cassandra felt ashamed but she knew if she left now, she would only go and wallow in her pit of regrets, rather than feel pity for herself, she smirked and wiped away the teardrops that escaped her eyes. Saddling him, she sat on his d**k that was semi-erect and bent to claim his lips, ' you can't shame the shameless, ' she thought.

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Cassandra and Callahan went their separate ways after their intense night both promising to keep mute the act that transpired. Unbeknown to Cassandra she was at a loss, Callahan would have never reported her to Storm because he was warned not to mess with the kids.

But leave it to Callahan to take advantage of the naive, Bash was next. He had to admit, he found the boy rather cute and sexy, especially the fact that he had a round a*s. f**k! What wouldn't he give just to f**k that boy's butthole?!

Yes, he was pansexual, he didn't care about gender all that mattered was that he got his fill and for free at that. It was a beautiful Thursday morning, Storm had left for work and the slutty Cassandra had morning lectures. It was just him and the cute kitten in the house, for some reason Bash didn't go to school but it was not as if he cared anyways.

Since he set his eyes on the boy all he wanted to do was eat him, yes he f****d Cassandra but she was nothing but a teaser compared to the main cause, Bash. The boy refused to come down for breakfast and it was quite annoying because even Storm wanted to see him although he didn't inquire about the boy's absence.

Callahan sent James to fetch Bash as he waited for him at the balcony of his room, he sat there for almost 30 minutes before the audacious boy arrived. "It better be worth it, "he murmured as Bash slides the glass door that led to where he was seated.

"Hey cutie, "he greeted with a charming smile, he was wearing a long-sleeve buttonless shirt that exposed his well-chiseled abs and a pair of white shorts. The way he positioned that is, with his legs crossed and one of his hands holding a glass of mojito, he looked like he was on set ready for a shot.