Press conference

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Maxwell POV "S*it, s*it and s*it. I can't believe this.-I say to myself while I run my fingers through my hair. I did this the whole day probably a thousand times. After the article, I found that my family talked to Taylor's family and already agree with this marriage. My dad Marcus is in my office while I pacing back and forth. "Maxwell, you have to do this. This is my last wish before I leave this world. I want to see you become a good husband. I don't make it much longer. If we melt together the Evans and Taylor's company your great-great child can live in wealth.-He slowly inhales and speaks to me. He has cancer and the doctors do not predict much time for him. The longest they said it is probably six months but no more. He will be turning 50 years old in three months. I don't want to lose him but even the best doctors said the same diagnoses. Cancer has spread too much in his body so no surgery will help him. Radiation treatments are not an option too because his body is too weak for this treatment. "But it is my life, father. I love my lifestyle. I don't date, no girlfriends, just bed warmers. I am the most eligible bachelor. I don't want to be a husband and go home where my wife is waiting for me. Go to bed every day with the same woman. It is not my world, father.-I try to protest but it looks like no good luck for me. "I understand, son. Everybody wants a life like this but you have to think further. You will need an heir who is going to take over your empire. Like you will be after you agree with this marriage. W*ores can't carry our heirs, it is bad press for us. You need to show that you change and investors will like you better if you get married. They trust more in a married man than a playboy. If you don't complete my last wish I will not leave it to you my company. Just give it a little time and you may fall in love with her.-My dad is always honest with me and appreciates this about him. "Fine. It looks like I don't have another choice. We should make an official announcement. I will call a press conference today at 6 pm.-I tell him and he hugs me with his usual kindness. I will miss him so much even though he pushes me around to be a better man. My mother is from another world. I call my secretary and he calls everybody to inform them of today's press conference. I do my daily routine at the office while my mind still thinks so hard about this marriage. I know I heard about Isabella Taylor before but did not pay any attention to it. She is the second daughter of Henry and Amanda Taylor. I met her when she was much younger. Their first daughter married but it's not last long. After she spots every kind of male in the tabloids. Let's see what the tabloids say about her. I just type Isabella Taylor and click search. Hmm, very interesting. She is 21 and I am 27 so we have a 6 years gap between us. She studied abroad for two years in Europe. She is still studying at the university to become a Designer. She came home this year and not long after they started to gossip about her with William Harris. A lot of pictures of them hand in hand and kissing. She is a natural compared to the others with whom I have good times. Her back middle long brunette wavy hair is so shiny. She also has very deep green eyes. She has done some photoshoots as a model. Looks like little Isabella grew up. She is breathtaking and looks so fragile. She has tan skin with long legs and long thighs which I am sure are silky smooth. She is 5'9 tall and I am 6'2. Others will say the perfect match. Even if we marry I won't sleep with her. I have my woman for that job to keep my bed warm. I do not plan to make any heir as my father wants. She is a walking temptation. You're a lucky one William Harris. If I sleep next to her I am sure I can't hold back myself to bury my d*ck into her. Just the thought about her in sexy lingerie makes me hard behind my suit pants. I need relief and no one around who can help me. I can't speak in front of many people with a hard-on. I pull down my zipper and my hard rock c*ck spring free. I type a porn site in my search and look for a hot brunette with green eyes. Oh yes, she will be perfect. She plays with her p*ssy and uses a mini vibrator to thrust into her core. I grab my d*ck and work on it up and down. I am so hard and my c*imax so close. "Yes baby, beg for daddy to f*ck you. Moan my name while is f*ck you roughly.-I close my eyes and sit back in my chair. I just listen to her moans from the speaker while chasing my c*Imax. She screams louder and I know she is close too. The pressure is building and building until finally, my o*gasm hit me and I reach for some tissue on my desk. She comes with me at the same time and it feels good. Not as good when I am with someone else. I empty myself into the tissues and clean myself. "S*it that little witch already enchants me. Just look at her green eyes and I am already hooked on her. I will stay as far away from her as possible. No woman will ever take my heart. I fix my clothes and throw the tissues into the bin. I have to get ready to leave in five minutes. I put every important document into my suitcase and I am ready to leave. I step into the elevator and go to the garage level. Lucky for me that at this level only the CEOs and some higher-ranking employees park here. I walk straight to my Aston Martin car and sit behind the wheel. I have to go to one of our hotels where the press conference is being hosted. I arrive 30minutes later on time and the parking valet takes my car. I still have 10 minutes before this starts. My dad is already here and so is my mom also. "Mom, dad, good to see both of you here. Get over this as soon as possible so I can go home and sleep. I have to say goodbye to my bachelor's title.-I greet them and I am really sorry that I will be a husband. "Maxwell, you just in time. I am glad you agree with this marriage. I know when you open your heart a little you can be happy.-Dad comes closer and hugs me. "Ohh, Max. Don't listen to your dad. You're a free spirit. No woman deserves your heart. They all only want your money and fame.-My mother Elena gives a kiss on my cheek. "Well. We will see dad. I don't open my heart for anybody, they open their legs for me. You always talk from my heart, mom.-I smirk at them and look at myself in a mirror in the hallway. Everything looks good. Ready for this show. A woman walks in front of me and tells me about their plan for tonight. I nod to her that I understand everything and it's time for this announcement. I step on the podium and take deep breaths. The cameras are already rolling and record every move I make. I can do it. I lean closer to the microphone and start my speech. "Good evening, everybody. My name is Maxwell Evans if somebody doesn't know. We have many companies in the south part of the country and the richest family in the south also. Anyway, I am here tonight to make an announcement. I know everybody reads today's tabloids and questions if it's true or not. The answer is. It is true. I Maxwell Evans and Isabella Taylor are engaged. We don't know the date yet. Our wedding will hold soon, probably a couple of months later. We are glad to announce this and can't wait to unite our families together. We will inform you of everything later. I don't answer any questions now. Good night.-Finally over. I walk down the podium but hear the questions behind me. My dad and mom congratulate me on the good speech. Questions still hear from behind me "Why is Isabella not here too? "What do you think about Isabella Taylor and William Harris' relationship? "We didn't see any engagement rings on her today. Why is that? "We see you nowadays with a blonde woman. What does Isabella think about her and your relationship?-They keep asking but I don't pay attention to them. I say goodbye to my family and drive home. It was a crazy day and I need some sleep. Soon I fall asleep and dream about a life where no one pressures me to get married.
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