King of New York by Diamond R. James Page A

want to. The implications may be detrimental to your
wellbeing and those close to you, Mr Perry. So decide carefully.”
    Chad
contemplates for a few seconds.
    “I don’t have
people close to me as you know, so no need to worry about that aspect of my
life. I am a man and this is my world. I am in it alone, so let’s cut the
bullshit and sign the fucking papers. I am King Chad Perry and this is my city.
I fear no one so I sign what the fuck I want to sign.”
    Chad exaggerates the
indignation and arrogance in his voice in order to mentally torture the
silver-black-haired, green-eyed man, knowing that the older man also believes
that the city of New York belongs to him and not Chad.
    “Remember, you
will have to fulfil your part of the deal, Mr Perry. Or else …”
    “Or else fucking
what!?”
    Chad reacts angrily
at the old billionaire’s threat.
    Seeming unfazed
by the rage and anger in Chad’s voice, the old man replies: “Or else the
consequences will be grave, my dear boy. Mark my words, young man. Only kings
reside at the top.”
    “Yes, and I am
the greatest king of this city,” he says adamantly, sensing the rage in the old
man’s eyes.
    Chad Perry signs
the papers with black ink under a red line. The blackness of the ink is
sublime, but the thoughts of the men in the room are pure evil.
    The deal is
completed, but Chad is left with a very heavy heart. He needs to release the
tension of yet another hard day at work. His only sense of escape is when he is
with a woman and inside her.
    The deal with
the Chinese billionaire brothers went extremely well in Beijing. Chad had
travelled to China a week and a few days back, the day after his assistant had told
him. So he wonders if he may have just made a mistake by signing such an
illicit deal in the back streets of a New York alley. Chad tries to forget
these thoughts and only one thing can help him do that, and that is the body of
a woman.
    Chad’s driver
zooms into the dark night that mimics the mind of his boss. Chad Perry makes
his way to his other penthouse in New Jersey. Inside awaits a young lady.
    She lies with
her legs spread wide open. He watches as her skin glistens beneath the dimmed
golden light from the ceiling.
    He has to catch
his breath. He’s not expecting such a nicely shaped body. She exceeds his
initial expectations. From her toes to her slim waist and medium perky breasts,
he revels at the sight of her. “Umm, yes,” he says as he stares at her with a
wicked glint in his eyes.
    He thinks about
the beautiful Sierra that he had bumped into earlier, but the lady on his bed
distracts his thoughts.
    “Come here baby,
come to me,” she whispers softly.
    Biting his lips
seductively, he slowly edges towards the bed.
    “That’s better,
don’t be scared of me baby. I won’t bite if you don’t want me too.” She smiles
wickedly at him and he smiles back at her extreme brazenness.
    “You’re very
naughty,” he says sexily.
    With his abs as hard
as rock and his frame toned to near perfection under his suit, Chad Perry
stands before his female companion. Slowly he removes his suit and leaves on
nothing but red silk boxers to cover his manhood.
    “Wow, you’re so
sexy, Mr Perry.”
    “I know,” he
says wickedly.
    He silently
watches her, knowing she wants him just as much as he desires her. But the way
she looks at him shows him that she actually wants him more than he wants her,
and he smiles at the acknowledgement. He knows that she’s losing control inside
as she begins to speak in a soft and erotic voice.
    “Just
anticipating what you’re going to do to me in this room is driving me crazy.”
    “How crazy does
it drive you? Tell me baby!” he says, his voice deep with lust.
    The desperate
need in her voice turns him on, causing his manhood to grow bigger.
    “It drives me
fucking crazy. So much so that I’m all wet without you even touching me. I need
you inside me, Chad. Please come and take me, baby,” she says softly.
    She