Page 172 of Body Heat


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Shit, the old lady was asking me to fuck her niece. I laughed at her suggestion, “You want me to fuck your niece?”

She looked at me for a second before standing up and asking me if I wanted a drink.

I don’t date.

Everyone in town knows that I have a reputation. People talk, but I don’t fucking care, because I just fuck.

Dating gets would get me into trouble, fucking hot water. Which is why I avoid it like the plague. Besides I didn’t build my business on dating. When my loser dad decided to try and find a replacement for my mom after she died of cancer it got him burned and no amount of cool water got rid of the pain. Women used him. He had money and they only loved that, his money, but he was too blind to see it.

I came home from school one day to find the foreclosure notice and my dad’s hung body above it in his study. He couldn’t take the pressure, he didn’t think about me. Part of me wondered at the time if he even cared. All I knew was from that day forward before I was moved from one foster care home to the next, I would never, ever fall in love.

I shook my head, “I’m not going to be blackmailed into getting that land, Ms. Young.”

She laughed as she took a sip of a glass of water. Slow sips, enough for her to bind her time to reply to me.

“I know about your reputation and I know that you have a tendency to make women feel better.”

That’s a fucking understatement. I love fucking all types of women. I’m not fussed. The different shapes mean that they have different bonuses, that’s the way I like to look at it. Various types of golden opportunities. Big tits, I love to lick them and put my cock in between and while squeezing them and having my balls rub up and down them.

Slim girls, I love to put my tongue in between their legs and enter their pussy like a slow train. And then after I’ve had them come once, maybe twice like a train docking at a station, I love to start all over again.

Curvy girls, who have a little booty and tits to match I love to feel my lips all over their bodies. Tasting it and sending them into fucking ecstasy. A world that their bodies never been too.

All girls, I love to hear them scream and call out my name. Knowing that I own that climax. I made them feel that way and no man can fucking compare.

That’s the type of women I like and no doubt her niece would fall into that category, but I won’t be told to fuck a woman. I choose. Not them.

She put her glass down and looked me directly in the eye, “I know your reputation as I said before and I want my niece to feel better. That’s not too much to ask, is it?”

Damn! The old lady was flirting with me, she was right. It wasn’t as if she was asking me to go down the aisle with her niece. Just make her feel better as she so eloquently described it.

“And if I don’t?”

“Don’t what, Mr. Moore?”

“Make her feel better. I mean maybe there’s something so wrong with your niece that even

I can’t please her.”

I was toying with her, making her think that it was a job that I couldn’t do. But it wasn’t a challenge. It never is.

She stood up as if she was bringing the meeting to an end. The one that I set-up and she’d agreed to, I’d been waiting patiently for four weeks for her to fit me in her dairy and now she was dismissing me like a piece of trash.

I started to get annoyed because I wasn’t going anywhere. Not until I got the answer that I needed that was on my agenda today and nothing was going to make me change my mind about that.

“I don’t have time for games Mr. Moore. She flicked her gray and brown bang away from her eyes. She scrunched up her oval shaped lips and repeated, “If you want that land. Then you’ll put your reputation for the test. It’ll be worth it I’m sure.”

I pondered on it for a minute. Wondering if there was something wrong with her niece. That could be the only reason that she was offering her niece’s pussy in exchange for the deal.

“I’m offering you double what the land’s worth and I don’t understand this request.”

I shook my head, because out of all the deals that I’d secured, I’d been asked to play golf. Even go on a spa weekend so that the owners could come to a decision. But never, never in the ten years that I’ve built my mini empire have I been asked to fuck someone else.

“What’s wrong with your niece?”

She laughed as she came closer towards me. She crossed her legs and exposed the twenty-year legs that she possessed and I wondered if this was all part of some test.

“There’s nothing wrong with my niece. She’s upset.”

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