#Chapter5
/"Jason, I was shocked you could make it, you being such a busy man and all./" Dan stood at 6’0 even and was just as refined as his son and just as handsome. He stood with his hand out to shake his son’s hand. Jason just stared at him, rudely, unbuttoning his suit jacket to sit down in the fancy restaurant.
/"I only agreed to have this dinner with you because something happened./"
/"Oh?/" Dan spread his napkin over his lap while grabbing his fork to eat his salad.
/"Are there ways around this curse?/" Jason asked. Dan laughed, taking a sip of his wine.
/"No son, I believe you’re pretty fucked on that end. I thought you had that understanding a while ago. Why do you ask?/" Jason waited for the waiter to walk up to bring the entrée. It was a man giving googly eyes at him this time.
Jason turned back to his father annoyed. /"There was a woman…She made me cum./"
Dan dropped his fork on the plate loudly. /"What? That’s impossible./" Jason grabbed his fork and took a bite of his salad.
/"That’s what I thought, but it happened…a lot./" He said, taking a sip of his drink.
/"Well, shit Jason, who is this woman? Maybe I need to call her if she can break a never-ending curse./" He joked, but Jason didn’t laugh.
/"You won’t go near here with your filthy dick. Haven’t you done enough? Just tell me what it means. Has the curse been lifted?/"
Dan wiped his mouth with another napkin. /"I can’t help you, Jason./"
/"Bullshit!/" He screamed hitting his fist on the table. Luckily there was no else there to disturb them or to witness his outburst. /"You are the reason I’m even stuck with this curse because you couldn’t keep your dick in your pants. Now we have to pay for your mistakes and you don’t give two shits about our lives you selfish son of a bitch./" Jason stood as the anger took over his sense. /"This is exactly why Janet isn’t talking to you. You care about no one but yourself./"
Dan sat back in his seat at the mention of Janet, Jason’s sister, his daughter. /"Please sit Jason. I didn’t want to offend you, at least not this early in the dinner./" He gestured for his son to sit back down to eat. /"When is the last time you talked to your sister? The last I saw her she was at you guys mother’s grave about five years ago./" Jason sat back down when the conversation became emotional.
Janet hadn’t been able to get over their mother’s passing and blamed Dan for everything. Rightfully so though. Dan was the cause of their curse. The selfish bastard cursed his own kids to rectify his own infidelity. /"It’s been a couple of days. She’s settled in New York City. I made sure she was well-taken care. If I told her I was coming to see you she would say I’m making a mistake./"
Dan crossed his hands and rested his chin on them. /"Your sister and I haven’t spoken since Cheryl's passing. Even as a little girl she refused to talk to me, blaming me for her mother’s death. She was so wise with so much attitude. You know your sister. Anyways I hope she is doing well./"
/"She has a right to be angry. That voodoo bitch placed a curse on our whole family except you, conveniently./"
Dan gave a small laugh. /"Oh Jason there are so much you don’t know about my curses. I lost everything for one mistake. That bitch seduced me…/"
/"For five years?/"
Dan hit the table. /"I own my mistake, Jason. I’m not proud of hurting my wife or my kids./"
Jason just continued to eat his salad and then continued to the steak. His dad’s infidelity tore the family apart and cursed them. Ironically, now Jason’s whole career was based on ruining other people relationships. /"I don’t blame you, Dan. Mother should’ve left you long before you cheated on her./"
Dan began to laugh. /"You are a split image of me Jason. I’m glad I introduced you to Wilson. He made you into something great./"
/"Selling my body for nine hours of the day? Would you call that great?/" Jason stabbed his steak with frustration.
/"You are a billionaire Jason. Every man would love to have sex every day with different women for a living and become rich. Your complaining comes off more like a spoiled brat./"
/"Not every man has been cursed to never be able to cum. You don’t know how torturous it is./"
Dan took a deep breath. /"If this woman has achieved this for you then you must take her to the voodoo princess. Bianca will know why./"
Jason panicked then. /"No. she will try and curse her to make her the same as the others. I will talk to her myself if I must./"
Dan had to take another sip of his drink. /"No, I will talk to her. She is my problem. I’ll ask without giving away your healer of cum./" He laughed at his words.
Jason smirked. /"Will she be able to stand the sight of you?/" He asked cutting his steak.
/"No, but she doesn’t have a choice./" His father was ruthless in this game, regardless of it being all his fault they were cursed, Jason couldn’t deny he tried to make things right. In his own twisted way he loved his family, but of course, he loved himself more. /"How is the business going on?/" Dan wanted to change the subject. Talking about the voodoo princess always set him on edge.
/"It’s been two months since we sat and talked. How is the situation with the secretary?/"
Jason paused, placing his fork and knife down. /"Not well. Your advice was terrible. Sleeping with your worker isn’t simple, especially one that owes you./"
Dan chuckled, falling back in his chair with his hand over his stomach. /"Melissa is a pretty woman. Too bad she wasn’t the one to make you nut. She would make me some great grandbabies./"
Jason continued to eat his steak. /"Why don’t you have sex with her then? Oh, that’s right you already have, which is why she is stuck owing me. Dan, you ruin everyone’s life./"
/"I have nothing holding me, son. Women of all ages seem to fall into my lap. It’s not my fault I allow them to ride my dick while they are on it./" Jason chuckled then. His dad wasn’t the average sixty-year-old man. He was fit and just as handsome as Jason. Women fell at his feet.
/"Melissa will be a problem later. I don’t think she will be able to keep her mouth closed about what happened, even if it was her doing we still covered it up./"
Dan thought for a moment. /"We will handle her when that time comes. In the meantime, Melissa is a major asset to the company. I saw the numbers. Seems like business is going well and running smoothly. I will get the board together to talk about the next move we will be making to possibly expand./"
Jason laughed out loud then. /"Expand?/" He repeated. /"Who the hell is going to help me? You must know others with a magical penis?/"
Dan sat back up with a stern look on his face, fidgeting with his hands. /"I was thinking about Janet./"
Jason looked up at his father with the evilest look he could conjure up. /"You already prostitute me and now you want to prostitute my twin sister?/" Jason shook his head in disbelief. /"I can’t fucking believe you./" He stood then. /"She was right./"
Dan stood as well. /"It would boom the business if men can be treated sexually and not just women. Think of the money it will bring in./" Dan tried to persuade his son, but the look on Jason’s face was disgusted.
/"I won’t allow my sister to be used by you. You have already fucked up our lives for your mistake and now…You are fucking unbelievable. Is that why you called me to have this dinner with you?/" he scoffed as the pieces became clearer.
/"Please, son, just ask her…/"
/"Don’t call me son, Dan. You are not a father./" Jason buttoned his suit jacket back up and walked off. The anger taking over made him want to punch his father in the face. He entered his car with conviction. A mental note was written in his mind to contact his sister first thing in the morning.