Bad Habits
1652 Words
Jason could feel his body heating up as the ladies walked closer to him.
He later recognized them to be his former classmates; the ones he had fixed a meeting with. He didn't realize they would be that curvy. He really needed to work on this weakness of his.
"Oh my God!" Hannah exclaimed. "It's really him." She gushed over the level of wealth he exhibited.
"Ladies," He stood up. "I'm so glad you could make it." He shot them a smile and they almost fainted. "Please, sit." He offered them, sat down and they followed suit.
They weren't as beautiful as his wife but they had very interesting features.
"What can I get you, ladies?" He asked.
"Please, don't worry about that." Hannah lowered her dress more so that her cleavage could be more visible. Jason noticed this but did nothing about that. Whatever she was trying to do was working and he needed to look for an excuse.
"It's been very long, Jason. I have been trying to reach you but I guess you were just too busy." Hannah said and smiled.
"I'm sorry about that. Being popular comes with its stress. I barely handle my social media accounts." He apologized and he felt like drowning. His situation was like that of a hungry person being in the midst of free food but isn't eating anything, but rather starving.
"I understand that."
When he thought about it, he didn't have this kind of trouble when he was married to Elaine. She was beautifully loaded and it made him not to look at other ladies but a child made him cheat. He thought he could bear it with her when Claire came with her enticing offer, he gave in.
His wife wasn't full in any way and that was what triggered his old bad habits to come back.
"Come on, there has to be something that I can offer." He picked up his phone and phoned his secretary to get the ladies some drinks.
They chatted for a long while about the good old days; the crazy events and the strict aftermath.
Their drinks came and they each had a sip.
"So, girls, what can you do?"
Hannah looked at her friend, Rissa.
"What do you mean by what can we do?" Rissa asked. She was the well-dressed one, though her shape still busted out.
"Business. What would you like to delve into? Or what do you do? I want to help you guys get to where I am, or even, higher than where I am." He explained and Rissa smiled.
"Oh my! This is like a dream come true. I need help with my publishing firm. It's not a plan that is in action though, it's still in paper and I would love to bring that to reality." She said enthusiastically.
The tension on Jason died down a little. He thought they were here for the same reasons as others.
"A publishing firm, that's nice. Can you prepare a business proposal and present it to my team? We would be glad to help."
Rissa's eyes widened at his statement. She shook Hannah vigorously and shouted, "This is a dream come true for me."
She faced Jason who had his eyes on her.
"Thank you so much for the opportunity, Jason. I would be glad to do that. When do I come for my presentation?"
"Whenever you're ready."
"I am ready. I could even do it now." She said elatedly.
"That's the spirit. I am sure you will get a go ahead with that spirit of yours. And what about you, Hannah? Don't you have anything to say?"
"Mine is already in progress. I already got a place for a start, I have the equipment for my hair salon, and I have people working under me."
"I must say that I am proud of you ladies. You've done so much for yourself; the planning and the implementation."
He brought out his checkbook and wrote an amount on the paper, signed on it, and gave it to Hannah.
She screamed at the top of her voice.
"TWO MILLION DOLLARS!!!"
It was a life-changing moment for both ladies. And Jason was happy they were doing something meaningful, unlike the last visit he had with a female classmate. The hot lady gave him the best BJ since Elaine left and he regretted that. He still hadn't told his wife about that yet.
"Before I forget, I want to invite you to my book launch tomorrow, Do your think you can make it?"
"Of course, I can. What time is it?"
"It's by eleven o'clock."
"Okay, I will be there. Just tell that to my secretary and give her the address. I will be there to support you."
"Thank you so much."
That was their cue to leave but Hannah didn't feel like leaving. She hadn't fulfilled her mission yet.
She was about to bring up another topic but Rissa was faster.
"We would like to take our leave now, I will see you tomorrow, Jason. And thank you so much for all you've done." She stood up and Hannah was forced to do so.
"Thank you for the money. I hope we can repay you someday." She smiled and winked at him. He gulped in nothing as he stared at her. He knew exactly what she meant.
"You don't have to repay me. Just do well, I am only interested in that."
After exchanging goodbyes, the girls walked out of the office. Rissa did as Jason had directed and informed the secretary of her book launch.
"Why did you do that?" Hannah fumed as they walked out of the building.
"Hannah, you still think he'll let you have him? He's married, deal with it." She replied harshly and walked ahead.
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After the ladies left, Jason began to breathe well. The air in his office felt choked when his visitors were still around. He stayed on his seat going through sine paper works till it was afternoon.
His office line rang and he picked it up.
"Sir, you have a meeting with Mrs. Williams now. You'll be meeting her in a hotel room because she hasn't been feeling fine enough to go out."
"A hotel room? That's an inappropriate place for an official meeting."
"Should I cancel, sir?"
He thought for a while. Since she wasn't feeling well, he'd just have pity and hear what she had to say.
"Okay, text me the address immediately." He said and hung up. He got the address almost immediately. He then headed out. He had most of his guards stay back while some followed.
He gave the hotel address to the driver and in no time, he was standing in front of the room. He adjusted his tie before knocking on the door. He got permission to go in. He opened the door and closed it behind him.
"Please, lock the door, Mr. Reed." The lady's soft voice rang in his ear. He heeded it before taking a seat.
"You have a very confident and intriguing demeanor, Mr. Reed. I haven't even offered you a seat."
He stared at the woman before replying.
"Why have you been disturbing me? I am a busy man, and you of all people should know that."
She smiled seductively.
"I am not feeling well, Mr. Reed. Why haven't you considered my offer? You're a popular figure and people would do anything you ask them to. You're like the god of Cali and all I am doing is asking for your help. Didn't you say you'd help those who come to you?"
"I did, and honestly, I'm beginning to regret saying that." He sighed. "So, you want me to be your brand ambassador."
"Yes, all you have to do is take pictures, post them on all social media platforms, and your influence will do the rest. Easy peasy."
"How much are we talking about here?"
"You will have thirty percent of the month's accumulated income."
"Just thirty? We are talking about very big money here and you're offering me just thirty percent? I will pretend as if I didn't hear anything you just said." He glared at her.
"Alright. My team and I will give you forty percent."
"Or better still, you all can come up with a reasonable fixed amount. Any product I advertise is as good as sold. If your product is good as you claim, then you're good to go."
"Okay, we will discuss that later. But for now...." She smiled and stood up. She went in front of him and knelt.
"What are you doing?" He asked. He was about to stand but she pushed him back.
"Hold up, Mr. Reed." She caressed his hardened chest and Jason felt he'd explode. Her hands were so soft and she had a pretty seductive smile. She went ahead to remove his belt.
"I just want to make you feel good so that you can think we'll of our offer."
Jason felt that was the cue to leave but somehow, he didn't want to.
"Mrs. Williams, we're both married. This isn't right."
"I know but has anyone ever told you that you're so irresistible?"
Jason threw his head backwards as the lady stroked his d**k. It felt good and it had been long since he felt like that. He thought of just pushing the lady away, storming out, and telling his wife how he almost cheated on her, but his body wouldn't do that. Instead, it made the whole process feel pleasurable.
She began to suck it and he groaned.
'Man, she's good.' He told himself and grabbed her hair. She sucked him till he reached c****x and released into her mouth. She licked every bit of sperm that busted out.
"How do you feel now?" She asked, still sucking him.
"Like a bad husband," He sighed.
Such a bad habit.
- Writer
