RANDALL'S POV
I sat at my desk, tapping away at my phone trying to get a break from the load of paperwork that still needed my attention.
That stupid accountant was getting cocky, I pretended not to notice he was stealing from me, I suspected he might be working for someone.
I figured his wife was in on it till I tried threatening her but she offered to meet instead. I was intrigued honestly, I was surprised with what she showed me but I pretended I already knew about it. She looked nervous but she held her ground, this woman had no idea what she was getting into. I stopped myself from staring at her as the night went on.
She had this irresistible charm I couldn't explain, making me not want to go hard on her. I couldn't trust her completely;my informants let me know that the cops had spoken to her but I still wanted to see her.
The moment she mentioned she was married, I resisted the scoff that threatened to come out. That sneaky bastard I thought to myself, I was gonna handle him personally. I made her go to dinner with me again.
My secretary Freya walked in swaying her hips and holding a folder. "As requested sir" her fingers lingered over mine as I took it from her.
I wanted to get back to my phone when I noticed she was still standing there.
"You can go Freya. Thank you" I said simply
"C'mon Randall, you've been avoiding me" she was closer now and her fingers were trailing down my suit.
I rolled my eyes and grabbed her hands "Don't touch me again"
"You've been stressed, let me help you relax" she smiled seductively and brought her face towards mine. I pulled back and dragged her to her knees with one hand in her hair. She seemed a bit disappointed but knew what to do anyway.
My grip on her hair grew tighter as she bobbed her head up and down slowly on my cock. Her pace increased a bit, her lips wrapped around my length with her tongue working. I closed my eyes trying to relax when Skye's face came to mind, I got harder and I knew I'd bust soon. I shoved my dick down Freya's throat as I felt myself cum.
I let out a deep breath and passed a napkin to her, I zipped up and lay back in my chair.
I could still feel Freya's presence in the room. Ugh.
"Leave Freya" I said
"But-"
"Leave now" I yelled
She gave me a glare before stomping out of my office, I sighed and spun in my chair, I hadn't even reached out to Skye to get my copies of what she had.
It's been only four days, I usually never waited this long for anything.
My source within the police station told me she had been questioned by officers and didn't get any information out of her. An account of hers showed she'd received money from me. I wasn't even aware of such transaction which caught my attention and made me think she was involved in her husband's game But seeing what she had on her phone I kept my cool.
I should've seized her phone right there and then as I normally would but I slid it right back to her like I knew all about it.
I hadn't listened to her demands yet. I tried predicting what she'd ask for.. money? Diamonds? Some stupid designer maybe? Or she'd wanna leave the country?
Women could be very complicated most times. I handled most of my women problems with money, it always hushed them up.
I'd handle Jack myself. I called my right hand man Sean asking him to keep an eye on Skye for a while. I got a chuckle from him
"Just surveillance right?"
"Yes Sean. Make sure she's not up to something."
"Sooo...I could go buy cakes from her or approach as a new friend, that sorta surveillance?" He teased
"No contact idiot. Stay away from her, She's a married woman"
"Well that didn't stop you from ki-"
I hung up quickly rubbing my forehead, I wasn't ready for his teasing. Sean was also my closest friend, we basically grew up together. I never thought we'd make it this far, two little boys from nothing now controlling a considerable part of certain black market operations, having spies within organizations that would affect us, bribes, even a few politicians came to us under the radar for favors.
To the world, we were ordinary successful businessmen. I thought we'd be completely legal by now, everything was taking so much time. I needed a vacation, every time I travelled it was work-related; never having time to relax.
Groaning I sat up, Sean was right, it didn't stop me from kissing her. I had to. Sort of. I couldn't resist, I covered it up with my usual overconfident attitude and tried brushing it away like it was nothing but I sensed she probably wanted it to. I shook my head, she was in an obviously vulnerable position but I couldn't help myself.
Freya was back in my office later
"Mr Foxx on line 3 sir, about the conference next week." She said "And you have a meeting with the board in 30 minutes. The paperwork is ready"
"Thank you. Also set a reminder for a meeting in 2 days"
She nodded her head scribbling in her pad "meeting with who Sir?"
I hesitated before answering "Just use the initials S.P"
She nodded again before leaving. I proceeded to take the call that was on hold so I could head to the board meeting.
The day dragged to an end, I stood at the window in my office one hand in my pocket while the other cradled a glass of whiskey.
Sean walked in soon after, his hair tossed to one side and sat opposite me.
"What's wrong?" He asked
"I'm fine" I said pouring a glass for him then sliding it over
Sean hummed in response not pushing the subject. "The boys at the warehouse are done"
"Good. We should be expecting shipments in 3 weeks"
"How large?"
I remained silent
"How large Randy?"
"It's alot" I sighed "nothing we can't handle"
In truth, we've never gotten a shipment so large, I was worried it'll get noticed. I didn't wanna worry Sean besides this particular one could change everything, we'd be fully legal. No more back room meetings or bribes or complications. Things never happened easily, dirty work had to be done.
"What about the accountant?"
"I don't know yet. I feel he's up to something, I just can't put a finger on it yet. But he better not be working for someone. I'll kill him myself"
Sean chuckled "and the woman?"
"Yeah? What about her?" I almost scowled
"You haven't gotten the copies from her have you?"
"I will. Soon." I drank another glass
"Okay then, let's head home shall we?" He got up adjusting his jacket.
On our way to the elevator he gave Freya a flirty smile making me roll my eyes as she batted her lashes at him.
Sean suggested we go to one of our clubs for a few drinks, he made his pick and I shook my head
"Really? A strip club?" I asked
"Well, you own it. Duh" he pulled me in "you used to like this place. What's wrong Randy? A certain brown eyed brunette got you riled up?" He teased
"Her eyes are blue and No, I'm not riled up" I frowned which made him laugh.
We went to a private booth together as we drank some more and two girls joined us dancing seductively as they went round the pole in the middle of the booth. Sean beckoned to one of them and she was on him in seconds running her hands all over him. Sean winked at me before leaving with her minutes later.
The second girl crawled over to me "Hey handsome" her long nails scrapping my suit
"What's your name?" I asked
"Candy" she replied unzipping my pants
"As much as I'd like that Candy. I just want you to dance for me tonight." I put some money on the chair beside me. She seemed surprised but grateful. I raised a brow "had a rough night?" I asked
"I'm fine thank you" she smiled zipping my pants back and dancing slowly sliding down the pole like she was lost in the music. The red and blue lights in the booth reflected on the jewelry she had on her neck and waist as she swayed her hips to the slow song that was on, rubbing her hands down her body.
My session with Candy was over and I waited for Sean in the lounge watching other girls dance on the runway while taking a sip of my drink.
Sean joined me moments later, then we decided to leave. I looked towards the area where private booths were and saw Candy come out clutching her bra to her chest. Her hair was a bit out of place, I was going to ignore it till I heard a man's voice
"You stupid bitch!" A man dragged her back into the booth.
I hastily went in, Sean following behind me and saw Candy on her knees with a short man grabbing her hair,She had tears in her eyes.
"Hey! Get out! This is a private booth you asshole!" He yelled at us
"Let the girl go" I said
"Or what?" He smirked
Sean pointed a gun at him making the man squirm in his seat
"You can't shoot me in here. It's not allowed" he raised his hands up shakily
"Oh Really? Says who?" asks Sean
"I'm friends with the owner, if you hurt me, you'll be dead by morning" the Short man said
"That's funny because I don't know you" I laughed
The man's eyes widened in realization "I-I'm sorry. I didn't know"
"Of Course you didn't. If I ever see you here again, if you ever lay your hand on any of my girls again, I'll feed your balls to my dogs"
His eyes finally noticed the knife I brought out which was terribly close to his balls.
"I understand. Please let me go." He begged
"You want me to put a bullet in his leg for good measure?" asked Sean
The man whimpered "please no. I'm sorry"
"Get out of here" I said lifting Candy up. The man ran out quickly.
"Thank you Sir."
I nodded "Let's go home Sean"