Revenge On The Scumbags

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Tyler was seen seated in a private booth so he could easily see what’s going on in the hall. One of his father’s clients hosted a party so he had to attend as the first son since his father couldn’t. His step brother and best friend were there with him too.

Some other young and successful business men were seated around him with whorres seated on their laps. Most of the sluts wanted to have a go with him since he was the most successful and handsome men in the group but he didn’t bat an eye at them.

He knew better than to give in to their charms because the paparazzi were watching and one wrong move from him could ruin their family’s name.

“Stop acting like a stone and have some fun brother. Nothing can go wrong.” Francis, his stepbrother said but he ignored him.

It was obvious he was already drunk. A lady was seated on his laps and they were locking lips hungrily.

“Why don’t you have her. She’s the best among all of them here.” Francis slurred drunkily and motioned the girl to Tyler. The whore giggled happily and wanted to meet Tyler but a glare from him made her stop on her tracks.

She turned back and resumed her position on Francis’ lap again.

“Don’t force him if he isn’t interested. You know he can have any girl he wants so I doubt he’ll ever choose one from here.” One of the boys there said.

“Obviously. After all, he’s the most successful amongst us.” Another muttered in jealousy.

Tyler scoffed inwardly. Bunch of hypocrites.

“Are we going to keep talking about Tyler’s life or we enjoy the party?” Micheal asked.

“We should. Hey, you. Bring more wine for us.” Franncis said to a waitress standing close to them and she complied.

The waitress brought in the wine and was pouring on their cips until she mistakenly spilled some on Tyler’s body. Everyone around gasped in shock.

“I’m so sorry. It was a mistake sir.” The waitress said apologetically.

Her eyes were wet like she was about you cry.

“It’s fine.” Tyler muttered and was about to stand up but she held him down.

“No, I’ll clean it for you.” She said and started wiping his trousers and using her fingers to brush against his manhood on purpose.

Tyler noticed what she was doing and grunted in annoyance. Desperate whore.

“I said leave it!!” He thundered and stood up abruptly making the waitress to land on her butt.

“Arggg.” She grunted in pain as her ass came in contact with the bare floor.

“Easy there Tyler. The girl was just trying to help.” Francis said.

Tyler stared at him and scoffed angrily. It was obvious Francis had planned this. He always did that whenever they went out together but thankfully, Tyler was always alert.

“Excuse me.” Tyler muttered and walked out leaving them behind and their mumurs.

He went to the men’s restroom to clean himself. He stared at his outfit and frowned. Francis really out did himself this time. It is better he had stopped moving around with him.

He always wondered why Francis always wanted to get him laid even though he knew Tyler was always against it.

He sighed and managed to wipe off some of the stain. When he was done, he walked out but was bumped into by someone.

“I’m so sorry.” The person muttered with his head bowed and walked away in an hurry.

“What the hell was that??” He asked himself but got no answer.

He didn’t put much thought into the stranger’s behaviour and wanted to walk when he felt a migraine. He held his head painfully and tried to walk but his legs felt too heavy to move.

His body became hot and he started to feel dizzy. He was about to fall when someone caught him. It was the same person that had bumped into him. He tried to see the person’s face but couldn’t.

The stranger led him to a room and pushed him inside aggressively. After that, he locked the door behind him. Tyler tried to open the door but couldn’t. He banged on it loudly but no one answered.

He couldn’t believe that he had finally fallen into his enemies trap. He grunted and walked to the bed slowly. He managed to sit down and held his head in his palm. He could feel his manhood throbbing in his suit pants.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

He suddenly hear the door clicked open and close again. He turned back to see a petite looking woman standing in front of him.

“Jackson.” She called.

Her sweet voice made his insides burn. His body felt like it was thrown into a pit of fire and it was getting pretty uncomfortable.

“Jackson. I thought you wanted to go make a cal… humphh.” Her words were cut off by his lips on hers.

She gasped in shock but it didn’t take long for her to return the kiss. Her lips tasted sweet and he couldn’t stop. His bulge reminded him of what needs to be done so he tore off her clothes quickly and thrrew her on the bed. He pulled off his clothes in one swift move and plunged deep into her. She screamed in pain at his deep thrust.

She felt so tight around him. That was when he noticed she was a virgin. He stared at her in shock. How can a call girl as beautiful as she is be a call girl?? He wondered.

He wiped tthe tears off her eyes and continued with his thrusts slowly. Her cries soon turned into pleasurable moans. They continued till they passed out.

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Tyler was woken by noises in the room. His eyes fluttered ooen and he saw his brother Carl staring at him in concern.

“Are you okay?” He asked.

“Yes.” Tyler answered and was about to stand up when he noticed someone sleeping besides him.

He looked over to see the lady sleeping peacefully besde him.

“You finally fell into their trap.” Carl said taking a little glance at the sleeping lady.

“How come you’re here. I was expecting reporters by now.” Tyler muttered annd stood up to put on his trousers.

“You’re lucky I came early. I was able to drive them away before they got to you..” Carl answered.

“Thank you.” Tyler said sincerely.

“Hmmm. What about her??” Carl asked nodding towards the lady.

“Well, she helped me last night so the least I can do for her is give her a reward. Do you have any money with you?” He asked Carl.

“Yes.” Carl answered and brought out dollar bills from his suitcase.

Tyler collected it and left it on the bedstand with a note. He put on his shirt and brushed his disheveled hair with his fingers. He took one last glance at the lady.

“Let’s go.” He said and left the room with Carl trailing behind him.

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