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twenty-five, but thanks to him I knew everything there was about the business world.
I took a deep breath after my driver came to a stop. It was time to say goodbye. Stepping out of the limo, I was stunned to see a beautiful woman walking up to the grave site. She was in all black, like everyone else, but she still didn’t fit in. I wondered if she’d gotten the wrong funeral location. My father didn’t know any young beauties like that. Her long, dark blonde hair flowed down her back where it curled at the bottom. Her tight black dress hugged her ass giving her a full hour glass shape. The sway of her hips as she walked up the small hill captivated me. Fuck. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I was supposed to be in mourning, but all I could think of was my father couldn’t threaten to disown me if I took a woman like her to bed. My cock jerked. Not good. Of all places, this wasn’t the place to get a stiff one.
I walked up to the small gathering and the priest stepped up to speak with me. “Mr. Walker. You’re the last to arrive. We can begin the services if that’ll work for you.”
I nodded, giving my approval. Looking at my father’s casket, directly across from me, my eyes caught sight of the woman who had been walking up the hill before me. She was crying hard like she lost someone she loved, but she was practically a baby or some shit. I didn’t understand why she was crying nor the damn feelings of jealousy that washed over me at her tears for my father. How dare she pretend to cry for a man she was probably fucking to get everything she wanted. I stared at her throughout the service angrily and strangely turned on. I should be mortified that I wanted to fuck my dad’s whore, but something about her did shit to my body that I didn’t even understand.
I threw my rose onto the casket as they lowered it into the ground and stayed there as the woman who captivated both Walker men tossed the rose on the casket. She was closer to me and her tears actually looked real. I still called bullshit. Hot women knew how to play with a man’s cock, making you fall in love with them. It never happened with me until now. She made me forget my pain for a moment.
Everyone started to walk around the casket to pay their respects to my father before coming to me and giving me their condolences. When I was done talking to one of my father’s drivers, the girl had disappeared without coming to me. Damn her. I looked around the crowd of heads, but she was long gone.
“Mr. Walker,” my father’s attorney said, interrupting my search.
“Yes,” I said crankily.
“We have to get to the will reading. Your father was very specific about the time on everything.” I didn’t like the tone of his voice. It was like there was more to this than he let on.
I went back to my limo and met him at his office. The instant I got to the office, I saw her. The young woman from the cemetery. That was why she didn’t say anything to me. We were going to be fighting over my father’s belongings. She was standing there looking at me in embarrassment, like she was shocked to be here. Bullshit, she knew why she was here. There was no way I was going to let her take all my father gave her. I wondered if he fucked his kid into her. I growled. Looking at her legs and up to her thighs, I snarled, “At least, his eyesight wasn’t bad.” She was fucking sexy and had a body that I wanted to know.
“Mr. Walker,” Mr. Spencer warned. “Calm down and take a seat. This matter isn’t something Ms. Reynolds even knows about. She was notified at the service.”
I took a seat after she did. Watching the way her body moved, I hated my father for owning such a sexy piece of ass. She should be the one I took to my bed. Instead, she was my father’s little lover. Fucking shit. I was hard again. This wasn’t going to work. Walking out and letting him send me the information ran through my head, but I couldn’t let her get everything
I took a deep breath after my driver came to a stop. It was time to say goodbye. Stepping out of the limo, I was stunned to see a beautiful woman walking up to the grave site. She was in all black, like everyone else, but she still didn’t fit in. I wondered if she’d gotten the wrong funeral location. My father didn’t know any young beauties like that. Her long, dark blonde hair flowed down her back where it curled at the bottom. Her tight black dress hugged her ass giving her a full hour glass shape. The sway of her hips as she walked up the small hill captivated me. Fuck. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. I was supposed to be in mourning, but all I could think of was my father couldn’t threaten to disown me if I took a woman like her to bed. My cock jerked. Not good. Of all places, this wasn’t the place to get a stiff one.
I walked up to the small gathering and the priest stepped up to speak with me. “Mr. Walker. You’re the last to arrive. We can begin the services if that’ll work for you.”
I nodded, giving my approval. Looking at my father’s casket, directly across from me, my eyes caught sight of the woman who had been walking up the hill before me. She was crying hard like she lost someone she loved, but she was practically a baby or some shit. I didn’t understand why she was crying nor the damn feelings of jealousy that washed over me at her tears for my father. How dare she pretend to cry for a man she was probably fucking to get everything she wanted. I stared at her throughout the service angrily and strangely turned on. I should be mortified that I wanted to fuck my dad’s whore, but something about her did shit to my body that I didn’t even understand.
I threw my rose onto the casket as they lowered it into the ground and stayed there as the woman who captivated both Walker men tossed the rose on the casket. She was closer to me and her tears actually looked real. I still called bullshit. Hot women knew how to play with a man’s cock, making you fall in love with them. It never happened with me until now. She made me forget my pain for a moment.
Everyone started to walk around the casket to pay their respects to my father before coming to me and giving me their condolences. When I was done talking to one of my father’s drivers, the girl had disappeared without coming to me. Damn her. I looked around the crowd of heads, but she was long gone.
“Mr. Walker,” my father’s attorney said, interrupting my search.
“Yes,” I said crankily.
“We have to get to the will reading. Your father was very specific about the time on everything.” I didn’t like the tone of his voice. It was like there was more to this than he let on.
I went back to my limo and met him at his office. The instant I got to the office, I saw her. The young woman from the cemetery. That was why she didn’t say anything to me. We were going to be fighting over my father’s belongings. She was standing there looking at me in embarrassment, like she was shocked to be here. Bullshit, she knew why she was here. There was no way I was going to let her take all my father gave her. I wondered if he fucked his kid into her. I growled. Looking at her legs and up to her thighs, I snarled, “At least, his eyesight wasn’t bad.” She was fucking sexy and had a body that I wanted to know.
“Mr. Walker,” Mr. Spencer warned. “Calm down and take a seat. This matter isn’t something Ms. Reynolds even knows about. She was notified at the service.”
I took a seat after she did. Watching the way her body moved, I hated my father for owning such a sexy piece of ass. She should be the one I took to my bed. Instead, she was my father’s little lover. Fucking shit. I was hard again. This wasn’t going to work. Walking out and letting him send me the information ran through my head, but I couldn’t let her get everything
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