RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System

Watching the two women turn their gazes on each other I couldn't help but be amused within because right now a drama, one akin to a telenovela had just played out.

As someone who just owned a portion of Hotel Springs, while it was her men who had indeed caused me trouble, the general manager of the hotel coming would have been more sensible. The hotel was after all under his jurisdiction.

Still though, it was okay for Beatrice to want to apologize to me in person if she feared a misunderstanding between us, but the question now was why had she done it while I was still with Antonia.

The simple answer was that someone, perhaps Lambert had tipped her extra info about me and she hearing that her fellow gang leader, Antonia was with me had rapidly stormed over.

Antonia did mention that she had some fingers in Los Angeles, so it made sense for her and Beatrice to be competitors and for Beatrice to totally not want to let Antonia pull me into her camp.

But then the funny thing was that all these fears had just been in Beatrice's over-calculative mind.

Antonia didn't know about my financial capabilities and she only took interest in me because she saw me as muscle to add to her crew.

The woman desired to make me a subordinate and nothing more and she would have simply sent me out after I refused her if it wasn't for Beatrice coming here and giving me a Steller treatment. Enjoy new tales from My Virtual Library Empire

Antonia might still be lost on what was going on, but she wasn't dumb to not understand that there was more than meets the eye to me.

Beatrice had basically screwed herself over to…..

At this thought, my mind froze and a literal image of Antonia naked and making Beatrice her bitch popped into my head.

"That would be so hot"

"Well, you seemed pretty done, and besides, his girl looks like this is the last place she wants to be, Isn't that right Isabella."

Before Isabella nodded her head and put me in contention between two underworld bosses, I raised my hand and stopped her.

"Ladies, I believe I will be taking my leave now. Dona Antonia, it was a pleasure talking with you, especially getting to see your face, but I would have to decline your offer as I have other obligations at the moment.

Lady Beatrice, you can be assured that all is well with us. The matter between this hotel and me is forgiven and forgotten."

I specifically stated hotel to cut off any special links between me and her gang.

"We'll be taking our leave now."

"Dona" Isabella bowed and then grabbing her hand I had us exit.

Though I could see the unhappiness in their eyes, they both with smiles nodded at us and I wasn't surprised to face no obstacle as we exited.

They were gang bosses, they had an image to maintain, what would their subordinates think if they saw them shamelessly fighting over me?

Sure, both female bosses were hot, Antonia especially with her Portuguese accent, juicy ass, long nails and bold character, but just as hot items were dangerous, so were they.

In a world predominantly dominated by men, these two had risen as leaders in a dangerous industry.

I already had enough on my platter, I wasn't looking to add a volatile or cunning female gang boss to my issues.

Engaging with the underworld while I was still lost in the dark was just inviting disaster.

Calmly leading Isabella back out, perfectly remembering how we had come in, we walked into the room where we had been searched and I found myself coming face to face with the woman who had searched me earlier.

In her eyes, I could see the desire to have my shaft deep in her womb but unfortunately, now couldn't be the time for that.

I was trying to get out of the eyes and minds of the two female bosses, taking her with me to my room was no different than blowing out the horns to the world that I was linked with a Brazilian gang. Who knew how many gangs in Los Angeles were against Antonia's presence?

Pushing her hair to the back, she got up to walk to us, but dousing her with a more refined dose of fear she paused in her tracks and shuddered.

Walking past the woman, Isabella turned and looked at her and then stared at me in surprise.

"I would have thought you would hit on her." She asked.

"I actually planned to fuck her, but it would lead to too much trouble so I backed out."

Isabella was not Sophie who would cheer to me turning any cunt to my dump bucket so I wondered what her reaction would be to my veracious hunger.

Isabella and I returned to our room, not surprised to find Sophie absent.

Sitting on the bed I informed Isabella that I was going to go for a bath, but I had just taken off my shirt when the woman walked in front of me, and pushing me on the bed, straddled me.

Isabella grabbed my neck and then leaning down roughly captured my lips, her teeth biting my lip and her tongue exploring my mouth.

Pressing down on my neck, Isabella did this for nearly a minute before pulling back and while she let out heavy, breaths, in need of oxygen I had a smirk on my face.

Along with her breaths and rapidly rising chest, Isabella's hair had fallen forward covering her face and she looked quite hot.

Moving her hair out of her face she fixed me with a glare,

"Gosta de umas Brasileras safadas, ne?'

"What does that mean "I asked lost, looking at the vexed woman.

"It means that since you like Brazilian bad girl's that much, I'll give you a Brazilian bad girl"

Saying nothing more, Isabella dived down to my lips, and this time rather than hold my neck she tightly grabbed my hair and while kissing me, she ground her big ass on my straining bulge as hard as she could.