My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 99 Start Of A Havoc

Tyler

"You know, Jonathan just backed out of our deal," the annoying blonde woman persisted, her presence becoming more unwelcome by the day. She seemed on edge. "I don't know what else to do. I have to get him back. At any cost."

"How about you come over here, suck my dick, and then we can talk?"

"Tyler, this isn't what we agreed upon. You owe me a favor from last time when I gave you information about Jacob's previous family. It certainly helped you tarnish his image in the media for a while. You have to help me now-this is when you return the favor."

"What favor, Chloe?" I couldn't help but chuckle as I took a sip of my whiskey. Her insistence was amusing. "Let's be clear. There was no favor. You received a considerable sum for the information you provided, and that was it. It was my sheer generosity that led me to suggest helping you in the future, mainly because I spent the previous night fucking you like my personal slut and you enjoyed it too. Maybe you've forgotten some details. Not so good at memories, are we?" I tapped my temple, another chuckle escaping me.

Her face reddened with embarrassment, clearly taken aback by my words. "W-what?"

I had no clue what the fuck she expected me to do, but diving back into the whole 'Jacob' shit wasn't my idea of a good time. It didn't yield much last time; he managed to clean up his image pretty swiftly. Damn it, I hated to admit it, but that bastard had some twisted knack for keeping things intact, which I loathed.

Sure, I wished to destroy him. I wanted to strip away everything he had, even though I had plenty of my own.

However, assisting this nuisance who dared to invade my office wouldn't get me there. I'd trodden that path before-zero results.

And for fuck's sake-she was far too loose. Nowhere near up to my standards, which is why I'd rather have her mouth than bent over this desk. I knew that wouldn't take much effort to arrange.

"I didn't realize you were this dense, Chloe. While I might have tons, I'm not as generous as your ex-boyfriend. I don't give anything away for free," I sighed, shaking my head, then took another sip of my drink. Leaning back in my chair, I casually raised my legs to rest on the desk, "If you think I'm going to assist you in rekindling your 'love of your life,' let me fucking set things straight beforehand it's not happening. So, spare your breath and my time. See that door over there? Use it. I've got better things to do."

She stood there, initially silent before drawing a breath and speaking up, "What would it take for you to help me?"

Now, that was more like it.

out enough the entire

time.

what you could do anything, wreck his business, sabotage his relationships, take out his damn girlfriend, or his family-anything that's possible. I want him to find his way back to me

She was something else....

scratch the surface. She held more malice within her than the

to a woman like you," I remarked, barely able to stifle a laugh. "But really,

you're willing to help or not? I know you want to

with my eyes for her to approach. Without hesitation, she dropped her purse onto the nearby sofa and walked over, adjusting her hair. The

another example of why I believed the greedy should persist.

her and arched an eyebrow. "What's the delay? Impress me,

she undid my belt and loosened my pants. With deliberate movements, she freed my cock and cautiously caressed my skin,

felt better than

hair, realizing she was moving slowly, and forced my cock down to her throat. She coughed and tears welled in her

better than her hands. Tight and warm. Just the way

hands. prefer efficiency and longer, sustained effort," I guided her, bobbing her head up and down, pushing deeper into her mouth, with less concern for whether she could breathe or not. She had sucked enough cocks in life-I knew her past,

her mouth, taking me deeper. The sensation was pleasant, much like any other encounter. There

have been preferable if

remarkable about net

considering

since I'd truly

something special.

a sick pleasure in it and it

in and out of her mouth as she massaged my balls, drawing me closer

length that her mouth