Camila

Frederick Mason I sat in my office, waiting for the arrival of the representative from San Meds.

I am Frederick Mason, the richest and most powerful Billionaire in America, I own just a company but all major states have a branch.

I’m the owner of Mason Kotex, the major producer and distributor of 80% of sanitary pads, diapers and baby wipes being used in the country.

I have a hold on the international market too but it’s still undergoing a few issues before I go global.

I’m the sexiest, richest, most handsome and eligible bachelor in the country, I walk out with pride, draw attention to myself with the smallest of actions.

Whenever I step into a place, it trembles with authority, my aura is powerful enough to silence everyone and my face sexy enough to make even guys drool and wish they were gay.

My well structured body could receive praises for days from the lips of women, I’m the pure definition of perfect.

A knock erupted. “Come in.” It’s no doubt that my voice can get ladies quaking with arousal. I am the man of the girls, for the girls and of the girls.

I never get tired of sex, never ask for sex and never beg for sex but I’m having constant and random sex almost every time. I have standards for those I bed and I can turn even a naive lady into a ravenous slut within moments with just two fingers.

The door opened and I got hooked to the first leg that stepped inside, followed by the second most amazing straight leg.

Just from staring at her toes all the way up got my mouth watering and my body tensed with desire.

My eyes wandered from those well shaped legs right up to her hips and my hands began to quiver, I wanted to wrap them around her curvy hips all day. Her waist narrowed and I stared till I came in contact with her petite and standing breasts.

Standing breasts right? I could see her huge nipples standing, poking at her gown and I groaned, why cage such marvelous darlings.

Her gown was a short one with a tiny slit that with just a little leg stretch her crotch would be exposed.

Where on earth did this angel drop from? Where has she been hiding since? For her to have such a breathtaking body, surely her face would be one to die for.

Eagerness spread round my body, I wanted to see her face. I can’t wait to look into her beautiful eyes.

I raised my head and everywhere went mute, I left the planet earth, my whole brain shattered as I looked at Scarlett, my ex! She was dressed in an off the shoulder, short body-cleaving gown that stopped below her knees and high kinky heels.

She looked corporate as hell, sexy as fuck and I stood up immediately, my whole body was shaking not only with shock but desire, longing and lust.

Scarlett, my ex who had left me three years ago was standing right in front of me, she had transformed from a sexy little girl to an exceptionally sexy woman.

I wanted to sink my hands into her lush curves and bury my face in between her chest. My lips went dry as I was taken back to those days when we were always lounging at each other.

We were like rabbits, we fucked everywhere and anywhere. The heat then was dope, nothing has changed about her.

She only grew sexier, developed the right parts in great abundance and looked very hot, the steam coming from her was enough to melt my whole office.

The air conditioner was on but cold sweats had already broken out of my head, I was gulping nervously as I took in her body.

“What the fuck!” I mumbled as our eyes locked. Her blue eyes were wide with surprise, good thing I’m not the only shocked one. Her face was mortified.

The small smile that had been plastered before had flattened into a small frown and her eyes held disgust and shock.

“Ehn… Welcome mrs?” I got my voice after almost a minute of silence. My voice seemed to bring her back to earth and she shivered before she composed herself.

“Miss Scarlett” She voiced out harshly and I was taken aback.