Billionaire's Stripper novel Chapter 38

"Mr. Gaster, right this way," a man stated, wearing a black suit.

We followed him toward VIP. Lydia admired the bright colors throughout, the blues, yellows, and cream colors made the club feel inviting. We were led to a large royal blue velvet open circle couch surrounding a table covered with a yellow table cloth.

"Hayden, how do you deal with the constant scrutiny?"

"I've gotten used to it. Being a young Billionaire at Twenty-five is fascinating to the world. They desperately want to know who I'm dating and who I will marry. I really don't understand why it's so important. I feel like a normal person. I bleed red like everyone else, I just have a lot of fucking money. I come from old money. I was a billionaire the moment I was born. My family made their fortune in the oil industry. My grandfather's brother Calvin, however chose to run his own empire. His business is lucrative, yet dangerous so I've heard. My family, doesn't like talking about what he does. Just in case you hear rumors, I thought I'd mention it. My great uncle is an alleged mob boss in New York. He and his family don't come to holiday dinners. He and my grandfather haven't spoken in years. I have never seen him in person, only in pictures.

Lydia's eyebrows arched. "The black sheep of the family, wow."

"Yeah, I know. Now, that I've gotten that out of the way. I'll share with you how our company began.

My father Harvey has three brothers. Howell, Henderson, and Harrison jr. My father and his brother Harrison are twins."

"Excuse me, Mr. Gaster what can I get for you and your guest?" the waitress asked.

Lydia scanned the menu. "May I have a plate of boneless honey barbeque wings and a glass of red wine."

"Bring a bottle of your best red wine, and a bottle of top shelf vodka."

"Right away sir." The waitress disappeared.

"Hayden, continue."

"Where was I? Oh yeah, Uncle Howell and Uncle Henderson run Gaster oil. My father Harvey and Uncle Harrison ran Gaster investment corporation. When they stepped down they agreed to let my sister and I run the company."

"Does your uncle Harrison have children?"

"Yes, Bryce is his only child. He doesn't want to work. He lives off the oil fortune. He will probably be a bachelor for life. Sorry, I know he is dating your cousin. I'll leave that topic alone. I have no idea what kind of relationship they have.

My father and Uncle Harrison moved to Atlanta right after college. They wanted to do something different. My father loves stocks and mutual funds. He has a knack for it. I loved going into the office with my dad, learning all I could.

My grandfather wanted me to go into the oil business, which meant I would have needed to move to Dallas, Texas where my family's empire dwells. I told him I wanted to follow in my father's footsteps. I didn't have to. I could have chosen any profession or none. I'm rich regardless. Not sure if I will be able to keep running my father's company though." The waitress dropped off our drinks. I poured myself a glass of vodka then swallowed the strong contents.

"Hayden, you should probably rethink marrying me if you will lose your CEO position."

"Baby, it's probably for the best. I was supposed to move to L.A. to run that office. My sister is taking over the Atlanta office. Sebastian offered you the chance to train under him in L.A. because he's aware I am supposed to move there in six months."

"Hayden."

I wrapped my arm around her waist. "Don't you dare run. I can see it in your eyes."

"Hayden, don't lose your position for me."

Lydia smiled, her lips melted against mine. My lips fell upon her neck. "Um, no Hayden. You know what you are doing."

"Yeah, so." My hand slipped between her legs. She stopped my hand.

The ambiance was nice. The club was crowded. We sat on the second floor overlooking the dance floor. Everyone was engulfed in having a good time. The lights in VIP were dim. Colorful strobe lights danced throughout. I wanted to watch Lydia's face when I made her cum. I whispered in her ear. "Lydia, are you going to deny me what's mine." My finger crept deep into her soaked pussy.

I love how only I can make her wet. My tongue and lips devoured her collar bone. "Open your legs, baby. Lydia, relax, no one can see under the table."

Her legs opened wider. I slid her panties aside, slipping my finger into her tight hole.

"God, Hayden," she moaned. Her hands held my arm, while I finger fucked her, so good.

My eyes marveled the pleasure upon her face. Her head dropped back against the top of the couch, she exploded all over my hand. She watched as I licked her cum clean off my fingers. Lydia grabbed my hand pushing my finger into her mouth, swirling her tongue around my finger.

"Fuck, I got a freak on my hands, good," I grinned.

"Hayden, I don't know how you manage to do this to me."

"Baby, deep down you were always a freak, no one pulled it out of you until now. I'm happy knowing I'm the only man who gets to explore your freaky ways. Sweetness, the things I'm going to do to you," my lips curled devilishly.