Triplets for the Billionaire novel (Oliver Gusto)

Chapter 5

Oliver stared at his Dad for a minute without saying anything.

“What? You’ve never refused me before. Do you want to start now?”

“You know all of these do not make sense? There are a lot of things that need my attention in this office and you want me to waste precious time somewhere very far away? Literally on the other side of the world. I still do not understand why you give a fuck about the wedding.”

“The last time I checked, You have nothing important to do here in Australia. You might as well go yourself and have fun.”

“No.” He shook his head. “I do not go back on my words and you of all people know that very well. I already told Bea that I won’t be there but you will attend on my behalf. She seemed pretty cool with it and even told me not to bother about renting a hotel for you. Since you used to be family, She said you can stay at her home. Apparently, She now owns a mansion.”

“You’re something else, Dad.” Oliver rose to his feet and went to the bar area of his office to pour himself a drink.

“I really do not understand why you are freaking out about this. This is really not what I envisioned.”

“Really? What do you think I would do? Kiss your feet for sending me off to another man’s land against my will?” He said, pouring some Ciroc into the glass cup.

“Exactly! You adored Beatrice and you had your eyes on her daughter. I’m sure you all have a lot to catch up on and you all will definitely have a nice time.”

Oliver rolled his eyes as he took his seat, taking a sip of his drink.

“You look so ridiculous right now. Are you afraid of seeing an ex fuck body?”

“I never fucked Beatrice or any woman you’ve screwed, Dad. I thought I made that really clear.”

“But you had a crush on Beatrice and you fucked her daughter.”

Oliver puffed out some air.

“What’s your point, Dad? How the hell did you even know about Katherine,”

“Oh, trust me, son. I know everything. I only choose what I talk about.”

“My sex life has never been any of your business, Father. And whatever happened between Katherine and I was in the past. I doubt she even remembers any of it. It was just a fling. Nothing more.”

“If you so say.” Charles shrugged, acting all innocent. “Anyways, you’ve always complained about the workload of this company so I think this is the best time you have that well-deserved vacation. I will inform the pilot to get the private jet ready. You can go with your fling if you want. I’m sure you will need someone to warm your bed and keep you company.”

Knowing his father actually had the final say, Oliver said nothing again.

“Anything else? I need to catch up on a lot of things before I hit the club.”

“I didn’t know you had a new secretary. Why didn’t you say anything about it?”

“Dad, don’t even go there.” He said the moment he saw a sheepish smile on his father’s face.

“You’ve got any problem with that?”

“You know I don’t mix business with pleasure. You can’t be fucking my secretary while she receives orders from me. That’s pure disrespect! You are free to fuck anyone else. Just stay away from my secretary.”

“You still got a horrible temper. I never wanted to fuck her. Was just asking why I’m the last person to know about her. She’s pretty and you know I love to be in the midst of pretty women”

“Whatever!” Oliver said, turning his attention to his laptop. “Just stay away from her!”

“I’ll think about it.”

“Dad!!” He glared at Charles Gusto.

Charles chuckled, rising to his feet. “Fear not!”

“I’ve got a business dinner which I need to prepare for.” Even though Charles had retired from the family business, his personal investments and incorporated business still kept him busy.

“Whatever!” Oliver mumbled, typing away on his laptop.

“See you soon.” He said, making his way towards the door.

“I’ll be watching,” Ollie warned. He had CCTV in his office so he could see all that his secretary was engaged in.

Charles turned around. “You’ve fucked her, haven’t you?”

“I may be a playboy but it’s not every pussy I put my precious dick into.”

“The last time I checked, you can hardly resist beautiful ladies.”

“I love people. I get attracted to beautiful people but I think with my head and not my cock.”

“You sure about that?” He stared at his son suspiciously.

Oliver rolled his eyes, typing away on his laptop.

Charles chuckled, shaking his head. Then he helped himself out of the office.

Just as promised, Oliver’s eyes were glued to the CCTV after his father stepped out.

He saw him stop by Amanda’s desk and engaged in a little chit-chat with her for about two minutes.

He literally hissed and went back to his work when his father left Amanda’s presence.

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Oliver worked for three hours after which a knock came through on his door.

He didn’t respond so the person opened up.

“Hi, baby.” He heard a squeal followed by her heels clicking against the tiled floor.

Before Ollie could look up from his laptop to take a glance at her, She already had her arms wrapped around his neck, showering kisses on his cheek.

“I miss you.”

“One minute,” Oliver mumbled, trying to wrap up the email he was to send.

She kept teasing him with kisses until he was done.

“Hey.” He looked at her for the first time since she came in. He reached for her hand guiding her to sit on his lap.

“You sure know how to tempt me.” He said, literally undressing her with his eyes. The skirt she was putting on was barely covering her ass and her top exposed much of her cleavage.

“I didn’t think you’d have a problem with that.”

“You’re going to be the end of me,” Oliver mumbled, with his hands going inside her skirt, caressing her ass.

She chuckled, grinding herself against his dick. “As I should.”

He smiled, noticing she wasn’t wearing panties.

“They are so uncomfortable so why wear them?”

“You sure that’s the reason?”

She shrugged, grinding herself the more against him.

“No matter what you do, I’m not going to move an inch away from this chair unless you tell me what you want.”

She rolled her eyes, rose to her feet then sat comfortably on his lap, facing him, with her legs on either side. She targeted her actual position of his almost erect dick and continued grinding.

The top She was putting on had a zipper in front so she pulled it down, revealing her boobs.

Oliver chuckled. “What do you want, woman?”

“Aren’t my actions speaking loud enough?”

She took his hands and placed them on her breasts.

“Only the pilot gets to control the plane so you have to calm down with that ego.”

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Not being able to resist the temptation any longer, Oliver started massaging her boobs. He loved how full, round, firm, and soft they were. He smiled when he noticed her pink nipples getting erect.

Oliver brought a finger from each hand to his mouth, in an attempt to get saliva on them. Then he ran the moist fingers over his babe’s nipples, getting them wet.

Feeling the cold gesture, her nipples got harder, making her let out an involuntary moan.

“You still haven’t told me what you want, baby.” He whispered, staring at her boobs while fondling them with his fingers.

“Oliver!” She groaned, grinding his dick harder, and gently wiggling her breasts against his face in hope that he would take her full nipples in his mouth and latch on them.

Ollie ended up teasing them with the tip of his nose.

In as much as she could feel the desire in Oliver’s eyes and even feel how hard he was, She knew he could be stubborn too so she decided to give in slowly.

“My nipples miss you so bad. How about you suck them hard until they turn.....” She was hardly done with her statement when Oliver hungrily latched on her right nipple, sucking as though he had been starved of his favorite meal.

“Turn red...fuck! Yes, baby...harder.” She cuddled his head against her boob as though she was feeding her favorite baby some sweet breast milk.

As Oliver sucked the right one, he fondled the left one with his fingers.

Once Ollie got the feeling that her right nipple was already sore, he shifted his attention to the other one.

“You make my boobies feel so fucking special.”

“Because they are to me.” he bit her nipple which earned a high pitch moan from her.

“Love it when they are this color.” Ollie smiled, looking at what he had done. Those tities were looking almost bruised.