Chapter 2 Birthday Uncle
XAVIER
TEN YEARS LATER……..
"Fuck....yes, yes, yes, uh oh fuck!"
"Ugh!" a groan escaped my lips as I filled up the rubber protecting my dick from colliding with any possible infection.
You gotta play it safe while still playing, you know.
You can't trust people. No matter how sexy and gorgeous they are.
I let out a breath as I pulled out of the blonde's tight little hole.
Fuck, it was tight. Been a while since I had such a tight pussy. You hardly get tight pussies these days.
She pulled down her mini-blue skirt that is a part of her uniform as a flight attendant before sitting properly on the seat, panting like I am.
I just gave her quick back shots that aren't really quick.
I smirked as she smiled at me.
"So much for not being a screamer," I complimented, pulling out the rubber from my dick and trashing it.
"I couldn't help it, sir. That was literally the best back shots I have ever had."
I raised my brows and smirked afterward.
"Really now?" I asked, fixing my belt.
She nodded slightly.
I leaned closer and held her chin.
"Then congratulations...." My eyes moved to the name tag on her left breast pocket for the umpteenth time.
"Vivian. You just got blessed by Xavier Cole's magic."
She smiled.
I winked, stood up straight and fixed my suit.
"Do me a favor, will you? Get me a glass of wine,"
"That's what I am here for, Mr Cole. To take care of you," she said seductively.
Ugh!
I love it.
I smirked, wiping her lips with my thumb as she smiled.
"Good girl,"
She smirked, her little brown eyes staring up at mine.
God, I could use a blow job while these eyes stare up at me.
It will be another round of pleasure.
Nah, Nah.
The jet will be landing soon. I need to be seated.
"Thirty seconds," I said, withdrawing my thumb from her lips and fixing my wine-colored shirt.
"Yes, sir," she said as I walked out the curtains separating the flight attendant corner from the passage seats. I moved towards my seat close to the window.
Sitting on it and crossing my legs, I let out a breath, feeling refreshed and relaxed.
Best after sex feeling.
"I presume you had a great time," Jason, my weirdly devoted personal assistant, said, making me look at him.
He is seated right in front of me and close to the window as well, busy with his laptop.
I smirked, put on my glasses and looked at the window. The clouds are majestically beautiful as always.
"She was really loud. I couldn't concentrate," he said.
I let out a chuckle.
"Sorry, Jason. My bad," I said, looking at him with a grin.
He looked up from his laptop and rested his quizzical eyes on me as his possessed fingers moved incredibly fast on the keyboard of his laptop.
"I promise to be less noisy next time. Ish," I deadpanned, smirking.
He shook his head and returned his gaze to his laptop screen.
"Your wine, sir," the blonde girl, um... Vivian. Yeah.
Thank you, name tag.
She held out a tray to me and I picked up the glass of wine on it.
"Thank you," I said, sipping it as she walked past me and ahead. I rested my eyes on her swinging waist and soft ass that felt fluffy while I banged her.
Man, I could take her home once we land and pick up from where we stopped.
Or should I just reserve her for my jets only?
It will be like saving an outfit for a special occasion.
Yeah.
Great idea. Flight sex is insane.
Spicy. You get to nut on air. I smirked at my thoughts.
Jason's attention on me snatched my gaze from checking out the flight attendant.
He raised a brow at me.
I raised my head at him.
"You just hit that,"
I shrugged. "Yeah. I know. Why?"
"You are gawking like a predator who didn't just hit that a few seconds ago."
"Well, maybe I didn't get enough like I thought I did," I said, sipping my drink.
He scoffed. "You are one relentless motherfucker,"
I chuckled. "A compliment. Nice,"
"I wonder how I became your PA in the first place," he said, returning his gaze to his laptop.
I chuckled, sipping the remaining portion of my wine.
"You sounded just like my two best friends," I said as Brad and Leo came to my mind.
Those punks.
I missed them so much.
It has been a while.
Ten years ish.
"They are almost done with the preparation," Jason said.
"I bet they are. Those two never disappoint," I said, caressing the collar of my shirt as I looked at the window. The clouds took my attention slowly.
"Perhaps they must be expecting a changed Xavier Cole," he said, making me look at him.
His eyes are glued to the laptop screen.
"I can't wait to see the disappointment on their faces," he deadpanned.
I scoffed. "Very funny. I don't have any bad traits that need change. I am a good guy, you know."
He nodded. "Yeah. Good for women, huh?"
I narrowed my eyes at him.
His eyes moved to me.
I smirked. "Yeah, that too."
He scoffed, shaking his head.
"You keep forgetting your place as my PA, Jason."
"And I never forget I am also more than that," he said boldly as he worked on his laptop.
I rolled my eyes.
"I am literally your third best friend," he added.
I scoffed. "You wish."
"Believe it or leave it."
"How is the work going though?" I asked, staring at his insane fingers still moving faster on the keyboard.
"Getting there. Once we land, I will send it to the crew, and we are set to open," he said.
"Great," I said.
"Congratulations, new CEO of Cole's Luxury Enterprise," he said.
A proud smile formed on my lips.
"Thank you,"
"And Happy forty-fifth birthday," he reminded.
"Hmm. Thank you for that too."
"Tonight is going to be awesome, I presume."
I nodded, moving my gaze to the window and I saw a tiny glimpse of the big apple.
New York City.
Damn, it is good to be back home.
"I can't wait to see my family," I said, feeling delighted while staring at the city as we got closer.
I miss my boys.
Been ten long freaking years.
It is good to be back.
I have got new wealth.
New company.
A new year.
New age.
Everything is fucking new.
But...
I can't help but feel like something is about to change in my life.
Something good.
Well I can't wait for that.
NIGHT HOURS
XAVIER'S MANSION
"Ladies and Gentlemen, your humble celebrant, the famous former athlete and the CEO of Cole Luxury Enterprise, Mr Xavier Cole!"
A loud cheer followed after the announcer called.
I waved my hand, walking towards the guests with Jason following me behind. There are cameras here and there, taking pictures of me. My eyes caught the huge projector that had my pictures on a slide show.
It has a huge cake close to it and a lot of goodies on the all-you-can-eat table.
Waiters and waitresses move to and fro in their elegant uniforms.
This party is really bigger than the last time I had a party.
I love it.
Xavier Cole, man you did so well for yourself.
I am proud of you.
The loud welcome cheer went on and on, flashes of cameras and people walking towards me.
I get that a lot. Especially during my time as an athlete.
"Mr CEO," a middle-aged man dressed in a black suit called, extending his hand for a handshake. I shook his hands as more men dressed in black tuxedos approached and surrounded me.
Geez.
Associates already.
Smooth.
I shook hand after hand, nodding to some questions and smiling non-stop that my cheeks were hurting already.
Damn.
Where is the fire?
A man just became the CEO. Give him some air.
I leaned closer to Jason's ear, making him lower his head to listen.
"I need to go to my family's table. This is too much already."
He smiled slightly, and I know what he is thinking.
This is what I want.
Of course, it is what I fucking want.
Who doesn't like success?
But family first please.
"Please excuse him," Jason said to the business-ready and hungry men, gesturing his hand ahead, telling them to give way so I can go to my people already.
I gave a slight nod, smiling at them as I walked past them.
I let out a breath.
I think I am going to get more security.
Yeah, I have to.
I sighted my favorite people seated around a huge table. Their faces lit up as I approached.
"Hello, family!" I called out happily, raising my hands.
"Xavier!" Leo and Brad called in unison, getting on their feet and walking towards me.
They both don't look fifty.
Geez!