The Love Of Money - Episode 230
02-08-25 (10:05)
She looked like she was about to say something but
simply bit her lip instead, looking up at me with a
mixture of confusion and heated arousal.
I had a growing list of things that needed to be done.
I'd just considered someone to read and respond to my
DMs... maybe an assistant to Erin? I also needed a PR
team, but Jess didn't have the skillset for that, nor was
I about to trust her to manage my public Image. I had
a cleaning service that took care of my house, though...
"You want a job?"
Over the next few minutes, I explained how I was
open to bringing her on as a maid. She would be
expected to clean, serve food, and perform any other
tasks I felt necessary. She would take orders from Erin
and me until I had a household manager. Then, she
would answer directly to whoever that was. In
exchange, I would give her an apartment in the building
along with benefits and pay her enough to make sure
she could afford a comfortable life in the city. She
seemed disappointed that she wouldn't stay in the
apartment, but she didn't hesitate long before taking
the job. I told her she had a week to get her affairs in
order, move, and settle in. I wanted her to start next
Monday. With my fingers up her cunt and a hand on
her breast, it was the strangest job interview I'd ever
attended.
Near the end, we were interrupted by Rose, who stood
in the middle of the steam, looking through the glass. It
looked like she just woke up. Seeing my ex pinned
against a wall while I fingerfucked her seemed to clear
some of the fog in her mind, as she suddenly became
very interested in what we were doing.
"Mind if I join?" She asked,
I looked at my ex, but she simply stared up at me as
she took shallow breaths while I pumped my fingers in
and out of her. She wasn't enthusiastically accepting of
Rose's potential involvement, but I suspected she hadn't
given up all hope of winning me back. In her mind,
participating in things like this was probably a good
way to show that she had changed and was good
girlfriend material. I had discouraged her from that
notion, but if she wanted to hang onto false hope, what
business of that was mine?
Over the next twenty minutes, Rose and I wrung
pleasure out of Jessica like she was a wet rag. I held
Jess from behind while Rose washed her front, stopping
to kiss her lips, her neck, her breasts, and then, once
she'd thoroughly cleaned it, her pussy. She let me direct
the whole thing, complying when I told her to leave
love bites all over Jessica's ivory neck.
Then, we took turns using Jess's mouth. On her knees,
she kept going back and forth between us, eating out
Rose one moment, then taking my dick in her mouth
the next. We eventually ended up on the bench with
my member engulfed by Jessica's petals while her face
was buried between Rose's legs. It all ended with a
chorus of cries that filled the bathroom as much as the
steam.
I left the pair of them to get cleaned up as I stepped
out of the shower and headed back into my room. I slid
on a pair of boxers, a shirt, and threw on my robe
before leaving the apartment.
Downstairs, I found a beautiful spread on the dining
room table- platters of eggs, bacon, sausage, burritos,
pancakes... all the staples needed to soak up the excess
alcohol consumed after a night like ours. Camille had
truly outdone herself.
I started to put a plate together when my chef came
out to set down a fresh pitcher of orange juice and a
new bottle of champagne for mimosas. Her hair was up
in a bun, and she had a thin sheen of sweat on her
face and neck, but when she saw me, she flashed a
beautiful smile and said in that French accent, "Good
morning, Mister Upton!" Even hot and sweaty, she was
gorgeous with an air of class about her,
"Marcus is fine," I said, retuming her smile. I poured
myself a glass of champagne while my chef took the
plate I'd started making and began preparing it for me.
I asked her how she was adjusting and if she was
enjoying working here, and she filled me in on how her
fiance would be here by the end of the week and that
she was enjoying working for me.
As she handed me a plate, she gave me another smile,
displaying those cute dimples on her cheeks I'd noticed
my first day here. As I took the plate, my fingers
brushed hers, and I could have sworn I felt her thumb
brush my fingertips before I took the plate from her
hands. That was the moment when Erin came into the
room.
Erin was dressed in a short gray pencil skirt and a
sleeveless white button-down vest shirt. Her silver hair
was pulled back in a simple ponytail. Her makeup had
been applied, and she looked like an office girl on the
set of a dirty movie-every boss's dream.
She was just putting her second earring in when she
spotted me and gave me that infectious smile of hers.
"Glad I caught you before I left!"
"Me too. I was disappointed you weren't there when I
woke up."
"Aw. Me too," she said, "but I had a few things to take
care of before I headed up to YPV. I'm taking Vikram
with me. He said he offered to help"
"Yeah. Hopefully, he'll make it go quicker. He's still
here?"
"Yeah. He and Venus ended up getting a room here.
She had to leave last night, but he was too drunk to
drive, so he crashed here. Honey, Rose, Jonah, Kelly,
and some others from last night are still here too. Dillon
had to go back to work this morning"
"Yeah" I said, inwardly grimacing as I was reminded of
the present he left me. "I got a text from him."
"So," Erin continued, "I made sure Camille had
everything she needed so everyone got fed. That's one
of the things I needed to get done before I left."
"Cool. Speaking of getting things done, could you
arrange to have the jet prepped for a flight tonight?"
"Um... sure. Where to?" Erin asked
"Vegas. Just for the day."
Erin knitted her brow in curiosity. "Back to Vegas?
Why?"
"Julia told me that Charity is being released from the
hospital today. I wanted to see her."
"Aw!" Erin said. "That's so sweet!"
"It's literally the least I can do," I said.
Erin made a face and said, "Marcus, you paid all her
medical bills."
"You know what mean."
"Alright," Erin said, pulling out her phone and tapping
some notes. "Anyone going with you?"
"Well, Chloe, I presume. Whoever else from her team
she decides needs to go. Maybe one more."
"Not me?" She asked.
"You want to go?"
"I'd love to, but I assumed you'd want me to stay on
this search
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