In My Moods

In My Moods
Ladies would fake affections just to have their bank accounts fortified, but certainly not Lucia. She has opened up on her plans and I was more than willing to buy her. A thousand dollars monthly wouldn't have an effect on my fat bank treasuries. For years I have been the shy, backward and awkward child of a wealthy man. From this moment I met Lucia, I knew better how to make use of my fortunes as a heir. Sex was okay, but it wasn't all there was when it came to having fun. I knew better not to try drugs because that would ruin me totally, but living in luxury wouldn't bite, I thought.
I was still resting on my kingsized bed when she returned.
"Breakfast is ready daddy." She announced, standing by the door with absolutely nothing on. She was my slave now. My view of Lucia changed within seconds. I wanted to own her and make proper use of my new toy. She just stood there, as if awaiting my orders.
"I'm coming." I joined her at my mini dining room and we ate in silence. After the meal, she cleared the table and I wondered if all she did was part of the bill.
"What services should I expect?" I asked her later that morning. Still naked, she gave me a teeth-flashing smiling.
"Your wish remains my command. My loyalty and service is yours as long as I get my pay." She said.
"Can you do dirty jobs for me?" I tempted her.
"As you wish daddy. Dirty jobs, clean dollar bills. I'm in." She excitedly declared.
"Good girl. We have lots of work on our desk. Tomorrow, you will meet me at my office. Let's start from there."
"Okay daddy. When am I getting my monthly advance?"
"I will pay you in full now. " I made a direct transfer to Lucia. She was very happy that she couldn't curtail it any longer.
"I will do whatever you ask." She promised.
We had some more sex and she left in the evening. Satisfied, I knew I was ready to face my workers at the office. That firm was mine to run and no pussy could make me remain indoors. My running days were over. I was the boss, I had the right to hire and fire. I don't know where that energy suddenly flew from but it felt divine. For once in my life, I enjoyed being rich, influential and born rich.
The number of cartons of exotic drinks in our house got me wondered why I haven't seen them before that evening. I had two bottles with me as I walked round the big house. When I got to my dad's suite, I realized why he had pride. There was money scents everywhere. It had more gold than any place i could think of. He had wealth stuck under his roof and he was getting too old to feel the embrace of luxury. I had to help him out. My mom's place had gold too, but nothing compared to my dad's collections.
I continued exploring the big house till that garage. It was already dark in the underground sub building, I had to put on the torch from my phone, found the switch controlling the garage space and the lights came on.
I eye counted over two hundred cars, all of high taste and class.
"Why was I driving that trash around when there are about ten Lamborghinis in here?" I asked myself. There was a particular red painted Lamborghini that should fit me, I went closer to the clean toy and fortunately, every car had its keys in the ignition. How long has these cars been there without my notice? Then it dawned on me. My dad may have ordered them when I was slaving for the Lawsons. I almost bit myself for trying to run away from my real identity, the household of real money. I opened the wing of the Lamborghini and I was in with only one leg, dropped the unopened bottle of henessy on the seat beside me and used that free hand to start the engine. It came on like a cooing dove. I was already in love with that small house on four wheels. It was officially mine. I had to drive it. I could envision Lucia taking a ride with me in that car, I could imagine her giving me a nutcracking blowjob on the highway. I laughed at my crazy thoughts, turned off the ignition and began finding my way back. Well, I purposely left the other bottle in the car, it would be useful at work the next day.
Finding sleep in a happy state was no stress. I slept like a king, and as one, I was woken by Lucia, my newly acquired property.
"Morning daddy. I hope you had a peaceful night?" She enquired.
"Yes baby. I dreamed of you. Are you ready for appointment?" I asked.
"I was ready and hour ago. Should come over ?" She asked.
"No baby. Let's meet at the office by nine."
"Okay daddy. How do you want your baby dressed?"
"Your best." I simply said.
"As you wish my king"
She was a whole energy. Lucia in the picture now meant Sophia's place could be changed, that's if she was still on duty. As my personal secretary, I intended to keep her, she was a good girl.
The ride to my office was filled with fresh air, fresh view and a fresh car, yes. My baby Lambo gave me a new confidence. I could feel other road users' envious eyes as I sped pass them. The traffic had me to contend with that morning. In about twenty minutes, I was in front of my empire, my inheritance, my domain where my words were law. I has lived in fear of everyone, Florence especially, before that particular day, but it about to stop. Steve Nwosu was in charge, no one else had a say.
I parked my baby Lambo in a safe spot, took my bottle of champagne and started for the office entrance but a call from behind me got my attention.
"Hello sir. Good morning" I turned to see Sophia, looking hotter than I had seen.
"Hey, Sophy. How have you been?"
"Kinda fine boss. Welcome back." She said with a smile and I handed her my brief case. Carry that bag of papers was getting boring. I would be carrying one full of dollars soon, the thoughts brought smiles to my face.
We went in and was welcomed by the receptionist, who also told me a lady was waiting for me. It must be Lucia. She had already texted that she was in the media hall with our customer care units I would call her up later. I had Sophia to discuss 'businesses' with. We took the elevator to make it faster.
"Sir, I'm really happy to have you back." Sophia said as we settled in my office. The plague on my table had my name crested on it . STEVE NWOSU CEO. It was all the reminder I needed.
"Is that door properly shut?"
"Yes sir." She affirmed.
"Good. I have missed those lips on my dick. You know what to do right?" I asked, sitting at the edge of the table, directly at her .
"Yes sir. I missed it." With that, she started working my zipper and fought to set my dick free. Once she had her prized trophy, she put it her mouth, engulfing from the head hungry. She didn't let the break in transmission affect her hunger for me, she was doing a good job but I still wanted her to her trained by Lucia. We had our welcome back office moments as I used her back to clean my table while banging her pussy ruthlessly. It was the position, not my fault.
I was back to work, not just as a CEO, I was back as someone with the money.