Page 4 of His Revenge
“Right, Evergreen.And how’s school treating you?”I manage with what I hope is an interested-but-not-too-interested nod.
Minnie smiles then, so beautiful that it’s like the sun radiating beauty and warmth on a gorgeous afternoon.She’s so breathtaking, in fact, that my cock literally jerks in my pants, reacting of its own accord to the presence of the young, ripe female.I want to fall to my knees before her, before pressing my face against the vee of her thighs and licking up that sopping cunt.Then, I want to suck those tits, playing with the nipples, before sliding my dick deep into her vag and watching as the young girl falls apart, breathing my name with ecstasy.
What the fuck is wrong with you?the voice in my head snorts.You’re here to serve her mom with divorce papers.After that happens, you’ll never see this woman again.
The voice was right, and I forced myself to focus.I literally blinked a couple times, trying to break the reverie, only to come out of it to find Minnie shooting me a worried look.
“Are you okay, Mr.Landry?”she asked.“You look a little faint.Can I get you a glass of water?It’s unseasonably warm today.”
I almost said yes.I was tempted to follow the curvy girl into the shaded cottage before shoving the door closed and forcing myself on the buxom teen.She’d love my dick, and I hadn’t had a tight twat wrapped around my cock for a few months by then.But I managed a tight smile.
“No, I’m good.I’m sorry – when did you say your mom will be back?”
Minnie smiles, again so radiant that my knees go weak.
“Joelle’s at the dentist’s right now, so maybe forty-five minutes or so?She sees Dr.Henley, over on Marriott Street, and that’s not far from here, so it could be even sooner.But can I give that to her for you?”Minnie asks, with a nod at the yellow folder in my hand.“There’s no need to stop by again.I’ll make sure she gets it.”
I immediately shake my head.Holy fuck, these are divorce papers!No way am I handing them off to Joelle’s daughter.
“No thanks,” I say in a smooth tone.“I’ll just wait until your mom gets back.”
“Sure thing,” Minnie murmurs with another sweet smile.“It was nice to see you, Mr.Landry.”
I stand there for a few moments, staring at her like a vapid fool, but then jerk myself back to the present.
“You too, Minnie.Enjoy Evergreen.”
With that, I turn my back and stride purposefully down the garden path and back to the big house.What the fuck just happened?Why did I behave like a teenage boy instead of a hardened alpha male?What the fuck did that young girl just do to me?
But I put it out of my head because I need to serve my wife with divorce papers ...and her daughter was merely the collateral damage.
* * *
Unfortunately,the service did not go smoothly.After leaving the cottage, I strolled by the garage still thinking about Minnie.Holy fuck, she’s gorgeous.Young, vibrant, and so fucking sexy with that big bust and long legs.Just the way she said “Mr.Landry” made me go hard, and I know I want to see her again.
Yeah, but how?the voice in my head scoffs.Are you really going to start dating the daughter of your ex-wife?How fucked up is that?’
I merely shake my head.I’m a fucking billionaire, and billionaires do what they want.They go to Mars.They rearrange the federal government.Fuck, they even get involved in European politics.Fucking a young girl who happens to be an ex’s daughter is the least of it.
At that moment, I stroll by my massive garage and see Henry, my chauffeur, wiping down the yellow Lambo.
“Mr.Landry,” he says courteously.“Can I take you anywhere?”
I’m just about to say no, when an idea strikes.Why not serve these goddamn papers and get it done with?I know where Joelle’s dentist works.I’ll swing by the office and serve her in front of some people she knows, embarrassing her in the process.Of course, my ex is a shameless whore, so maybe she won’t care, but I want to get this shit done.I’m through with her, and getting this divorce on the road is key.
“Actually Henry, yes,” I say in a smooth tone.“I need to get to a dental office on Marriott Street.Dr.Henley.”
Henry nods and immediately straightens.
“Certainly, sir.I know the place.Shall we take the Bentley?”
I nod.
“Yeah, definitely.”
Then, within minutes, the vehicle pulls into the small shopping plaza where Jacob Henley, DDS, practices according to a sign hanging from the awning.
“Shall I wait here?”Henry asked, turning to look at me from the driver’s seat.
