"Slaughter the stocks. That's the order." Angrily he says into the phone. Biting down on my lip, I decided first to myself if it is alright to approach Louis and hold his hand or not.

When I decide it is okay to do so, I see the smile slowly blossom on his face.

"You know, anger never suited you, Louis. What happened?"

"Our stock rates are falling. I don't know the reason behind it and it's bugging me since morning." He expresses his concern about the company. Bellowing, I catch his attention by smirking.

"Why would you scream like that?"

"To make you happy. And I don't care if Caroline comes now and asks me what happened." He shakes his head at my childishness.

"What happened? Oh dear, did you spill something on yourself?" She asks as I shake my head.

"Nothing at all, Mrs. Caroline I- ah... ah..."
Toes curling, fingers crossed and all, my mouth falls ajar when someone mischievous sitting in front of me with his smile popping out innocently makes me glare at him.

"Stop it." I hiss.

"I'm having my fun." He says in a sassy tone.

"What fun? What happened?"

"Nothing, Mrs. Caroline. I'm fi-" Closing my fists again, digging my nails into my palm with the white crescents appearing soon, I glare at Louis who winks deviously and increases the vibrations to a higher degree.

"Oh fuck." I moan accidentally.

"What!?" Caroline, aunty, please go back to the bakery and look after it while we do what we have to do here.

"I forgot something, no big deal."

"Yes, Aunty. No big deal." He acts with me as if I was having a real steel battle with myself, nudging myself between my thighs, controlling my hormones, and trying to seduce Louis all over.

I was clearly; multitasking.

"Ahem. Mrs. Caroline, why don't you fetch something from my office? Use the stairs for your health, too! Don't mind me saying that."
"Oh, not at all dear one! I should be using a little bit of exercise too. Off I go!" She carries the mobile in her hand to go look for the colored file that he sent as Louis smirks at me and blinks.
I couldn't control myself anymore. The slick was easily flowing down my thighs as I watch Louis lock the door, ensuring none from apart the four walls and the two sets of tables and chairs watch us.

"So..." he begins taking his shirt off, "You're bouncing on me or am I amusing myself with you?"

Sweaty.

Gross.

Exhausted.

Still horny.

That was how I was feeling when I finally get down from Louis and his extraordinary body. He is like the rare Pokémon of our house. He often so appears and the major reason will be me or hanging out with the rest of the stepbrothers.

Heaving a sigh, he kisses my chest and brings me into a good make-out session while my dress is all frilled and creased over my waist.

"Good job, doll. I'm impressed by your stamina."
"Thanks to you. I practice riding your huge c0ck every week." Flirting back, I receive a gentle kiss on my head as I move back quickly after the damage has already been incurred.

"What?"

"I'm sweaty. I need AC."

"We will go out soon, honey. You wanna get inside the car?"

"Yes!" I quickly chirp, loving the fact that I get to drive in the Rover again.

I love the model.

The gigantic design of the automobile frequently reminds me of its owner. He is someone I love riding. Also his extraordinary car.

He dresses up and I promptly spray the pepper spray all over to hide the scent of our sex in the little confines of the private room.

"Hey, Mrs. Caroline. Thank you so much. Love ya!" Collecting the file, right on time that she arrives and passes it to him, I kiss the old woman on her cheek and skip towards Louis who switches into his CEO mode and greets the few many passerby employees of his who greet him first.

The security does a hard salute in our direction as I nod my head and the car arrives right in front of us like a planned exclusive item.
I am shorter than the height of the car, even with the heels.

Louis is a towering height of 6'2 while I remain humble down to 5'4, without heels.

I'm still growing, they assured me but I want to be at least 5'6 to maintain the look on my dresses with my height.

"Get in, sweetie." He says and the iconic look of his Rayban sunglasses makes me drool over him yet again.

"Let's go wild!" Throwing my purse to the backseat, I say as he chuckles and revs up the engine for my amusement and we hit the road in no time.

Halting in front of the five-star restaurant, Louis like the gentleman he is, opens the door for me and helps me climb down the tall car.

"How is the view?" He asks, pointing towards himself but I decide to make fun of him.

"I love the hotel," I commented on his question and try not to laugh at his fading expressions.

"Haha. Very funny." Mockingly, he says as I follow him around the car like a puppy and hold his arm with my two arms.

"You don't have to ask me how you look because even with just the bath towel on you, you will look like the most attractive man in the world," I say to him as he begins walking after fetching my purse which has his wallet in it.

"Wrong. I look sexy without the towel." He says.
"Not a lie at all. But I propose better." I say, checking inside to reserve a table for two.

"Like what?"

"You on me." I begin, making him imagine. "Your juicy thing in me and showing me stars in the daylight." I pray that the one guiding us inside doesn't hear us amongst the chit-chats of the other customers around.

He chuckles and grabs me tightly to himself by my waist as he quickly maintains a sibling respectful distance and no longer a clingy sister hugging his huge arm.

"You're right on that one." Saying that, he looks forth and I happen to catch a glimpse of someone from the side of my eyes.

"Darla...?"

No shit Sherlock.