I'm worth far more than Miss Happy pants over there." From where I'm standing you look like a cheap whore. Belle is a hundred times the lady you will ...ver be."Olivia gasped. It was apparent that she had never been talked to like that before. "How dare you! How dare you talk to me, Olivia Thompson, like that? Who do you think you are?" I'm Jeffrey Winslow. I believe we've met before. I believe I know your tricks and manipulations. I've told you a million times that I'm not interested in a. I was biting her lips and sucking them deep in my mouth. She kept whispering to me “bite me harder, make me your bitch!” We were so lost in the moment, I bit her harder and started moving my tongue inside her mouth. Exploring every inch of her mouth while exchanging saliva. I could taste my cum in her mouth. Our bodies pressed against each other, grinding.I grabbed her by her hair and took her inside the room. There was a wall with a giant mirror on it. I pushed her against the mirror, pressing. I unhooked her swimsuit top and pull off the bottom and proceeded to touch her pussy once again as I stooped to draw her nipples into my mouth, she moaned and I increased the pressure. I moved my hands lower and slipped my finger into her pussy over and over as she started panting.Pushing her back onto the cot and putting my hands under her butt and raised her hips as though she is a lamb ready to be slaughtered I placed my tongue where my fingers were only a few moments ago. She screamed and. I wanted to see how big and successful we could make it. Not for the money alone, but for the satisfaction of creating something. To my Dad, this business was practically his whole life. He was the business, and he wanted it to stay that way. He wasn't in such a hurry. He would take his time and wait until he found a way to do what he wanted to do, on his terms.One thing I already knew was that I was the one intruding on his domain. He didn't deserve having me spouting off and threatening his.