[Leonard]
"Arghh!" I groaned loudly as my phone rang loudly, disrupting my peaceful sleep.
This had better be worth it, I thought as I rubbed off what was left of the sleep from my eyes, and at the same time searched for my phone. The phone stopped ringing once I retrieved it from under the pillow. It was Idris, my business partner and best friend calling, and I knew why.
I got up from the bed, and only then did I realize that I was still in the hotel room. Instinctively, I looked at the other side of the bed but it was empty.
Fuck! She left already. I noted with a hint of disappointment just as I bent over to retrieve my clothes from the floor. Underneath it was a purse, her purse!
Without thinking, I picked it up, and opened it. Didn't they say it is rude to go through a lady's bag? But who cares?
There was a phone inside it, and just as I pressed the power button, my phone began to ring again.
"Hey, man" I said into the phone once I answered it. I could hear idris' laughter from the other end.
"Look who is finally awake." He said with feigned excitement, and I rolled my eyes at him, even though he could not see me.
"You're running late for your flight, sir." He added with mock respect, after a few seconds.
"Oh that. I said distractedly. My gaze was glued to the photo on the phone. It was a photo of her, Nicole as she had called herself even though I was not sure if that was her name.
She was gorgeous indeed.
I put on my clothes, and stepped out of the hotel room. I would clean up on the plane since I'm running out of time already.
It was no surprise when I saw my men outside the door, I half expected it. They must have tracked my phone to gain knowledge of my location.
"Good morning, boss." They chorused once they saw me, and I responded with a nod.
"You must have had a really pleasant night." Someone added sarcastically, and I knew it was Idris. Only he would dare say such to my face.
"What do you think?" I shot back jokingly, leading the way down the hallway while my men followed behind me.
"I think you had so much of a pleasant night that you had to hold on to her purse." Idris teased again and I realized that I still had the purse with me.
"Did you happen to get an address from her?" I asked Idris who had now fallen in place beside me.
"No," Idris replied quickly. It was as if I had asked a stupid question.
"Why not?" I asked further, ignoring the irritation on idris' voice.
"She looked pretty upset and embarrassed when she stepped out of the room. Did you…?" Idris asked, breaking off on purpose.
"No, I would never do that." It was my turn to feel irritated now.
"She even initiated the whole thing." I added in a hushed voice, to keep my men from hearing me.
"But why do you care about her address?" Idris asked, concerned.
"I want to know more about her." I replied. I recalled just then how I felt the previous night when I cummed inside her.
"What about your one-off rule?" Idris asked.
"This is different. She is different." I replied.
"How so?" Idris asked, and I gave him a knowing look. I couldn't risk whispering that part.
"This is great news right?" Idris asked. I could sense excitement in his voice.
"Not really…" I stopped as one of my men came forward to open the passenger side of my car.
"I called my doctor right after, and she said it is only possible with a particular person. I said once Idris and I were settled on the car seat.
"You wouldn't know until you try someone else." Idris suggested, and I saw reason with what he said. Why limit myself to my doctor's prediction when I could try things out for myself.
"You're a genius." I said , and he smiled.
"Let's hope it works." I added, a little while later.
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Fuck! I cussed as one of the bitches I was fucking cummed the third time. The other laid on the bed, trying to catch her breath after cumming a few minutes ago.
For two hours non stop, I fucked both bitches and while they had cummed more than once, I wasn't anywhere near orgasm, and it was frustrating as hell.
We were on a jet heading for Korea to close a business deal, and Idris had gone to one of the rooms, giving me privacy. I had followed his advice and made my men make arrangements for two bitches who were willing to have a fun flight with me.
Although there was limited time, getting two willing bitches was as easy as pie. In fact, their level of willingness increased when they heard they'll be traveling by air.
Greedy huh! But I was not to give a fuck. All that mattered to me was their pussy, and their ability to make me cum, and now that they could not make me cum, they now seemed useless to me.
I put on my clothes, and went into the restrooms to wash up, after which I headed to one of the bedrooms for a good rest . If only I can ask the bitches out of the jet. I mean, of what use are they now?
"Hey buddy." Idris called once he stepped into the room. My eyes which were drifting close shot open at once.
"How did it go?" He asked, when I didn't return his pleasantries.
"Get rid of those bitches." I replied instead, forcing a dry laugh from both of us.
"They can't be that bad." He added between laughter, taking a seat on the bed.
"You did not…?" Idris broke off, giving me a familiar look.
"No, I didn't, however much I tried." I added, trying to sound as unbothered as possible but it didn't work.
"What should I do with the girls?" Idris asked, after some silent minutes had passed. My revelation had a negative effect on him too.
"My men can have them, I don't really care anymore." I said, turning to face the other side of the bed. Now that it has been confirmed that I am not cured of the damn Anejaculation, my only option now is Nicole.
Getting Nicole to be with me will be super easy. Don't all the bitches love money? And don't I have more than enough to spare? I thought, and I felt relieved somewhat.
But how will I find her?