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************Episode 2 And 3************
(**********A Wave of Shock*********)
****** At The Emerald’s Mansion******
It was a powerful meeting between the two old friends. For more than two hours, they were sitting, and laughing. Joan’s father, Mr Emerald was obviously enjoying the company of his old friend – Mr Jones. The breathtaking furnitures and art that adorned the parlor cost more than two million dollars —with much of the art and furniture having been imported from Italy, Japan and France.
“Now you have finally come to visit. I am glad. It doesn’t always happen, because you are always busy with one political madness or the other, or with one of your harlots” —Emerald jokingly explained while sipping a glass of his imported wine.
” Well , you can say that again and again, what can I do? When I am a lucky bastard with many thriving businesses and political connections? What can I do with millions of dollars if not to drink more wine and exercise my divine right of Fuçking as many women as possible” —Jones replied with added hysterical laughter.
“Divine right? Did you just say divine right? Well, this another of your nonsense! ” —Emerald interjected the laughter with his words mixed with another laughter.
While they laughed, Jones pointed out another fact—”your house have changed a lot. You have invested a lot into it. You have spent hundreds of thousands of dollars making here a paradise, while I have spent mine chasing after Brë@šts and pu$$¥s”. They both laughed hysterically.
“That’s not true, your house too is a paradise, you have also spent millions of dollars on it and, again I beg you to respect my new found religious life —your talks on pu$$¥s and Brë@šts can pollute the serenity and spirituality of this place , and you know that” —Emerald jokingly explained and this led to more roars of laughter.
“I don’t even know how you cope sëxually. To me, your money is wasting, you are not enjoying it at all. I don’t know how you became like ? Especially since your wife died. To me, religion is for the poor, the poor can go on being holy and chaste for all I care, they won’t have anything to loose. But with money, it is hard to have time for any religion, money makes one love life. To me, loving life and living life as crazy as possible is my own religion. I don’t have time for love, or religion or anything like that” Jones jokingly explained.
“Are you serious? All this crazy lecture for me! I love the way I am, a man must not live by sëx alone” —Emerald jokingly replied
“Fantastic! I wish you luck in this your new found philosophy. But this your new found religious madness has robbed you of sweet pu$$¥s and much enjoyment. If not for this your new found life, your days as a widower would have been very interesting. So sad, to me, this is torture —I hope you get tired of this chastity and get some nice pu$$¥ to Fuçk” —Jones explained while taking a glass of wine.
“O god! Enough please”—Emerald exclaimed with hands on his head while they both went on laughing. “You are just a dirty old man —nothing else. How did I get this kind of crazy friend? I though having stupid friends was something poor people suffered from, but now, here, I am with a pu$$¥ obsessed idiot as a best friend” Emerald continued to explain while laughing hysterically.
As the laughter died down, Jones stood up and walked towards two stunted golden statues of the Buddha and Christ. Jones commented —”I know these statues cost a great deal. I remember when you used to be a Buddhist, a real one, believing that there was neither sin nor grace and now you are a Christian —keeping the two statues, that’s great”
“Well, my old friend” Jones continued while smiling. ” I got you your favorite brand of wine. I noticed you craved it a lot and you haven’t been doing any travels lately. I had imported it from Italy specially for you, and my PA (personal assistant) is on his way, he should be here any time soon” —Jones concluded with a gradual smile.
“Wow, that’s amazing! I really appreciate this, man! Just like you already know, I will never stop tasting good wine, because to me, good wine is as important to me as my new found religious faith. —Emerald explained as they continued laughing.
“How much did you buy it?”—Emerald asked. “ Oh, I bought two. One for you and one for myself, each of them cost me about two thousand dollars to import, and each wine cost me about five thousand dollars. I and my PA arranged for them to be imported from the best wine store in Italy. —Jones explained.
“Wow! amazing! I will definitely reciprocate this blessing, and I will make mine more expensive” —Emerald promised while laughing.
“Well, we will go on buying for each other until we get to the point of buying a bottle for a hundred thousand dollars, and that will be insane” —Jones concluded while they both laughed crazily.
Jones would go on to light a Cuban cigar, and they will go on talking and laughing about cigarettes too. Meanwhile, Joan remained secluded in her room, dividing her time between reading a novel and eating her favorite freshly made Gizzard and snail sauce and fresh juice that was prepared by one of the house servants.
Meanwhile, Mr Jones PA was on his way to the Villa. The clever but capricious PA in question was Herald by name. He had managed within the two years to become the closest confident of Mr Jones and the most powerful manager of most of his business. Born into extreme poverty and orphaned by the age of 15, Herald was simply blessed by luck. At age 17, he volunteered to work in one of Jones factories and within three years —he had grown in ranks.
Jones soon noticed shrewd skills in him and drew him closer. By being Jones right hand man, Herald was exposed to incredible amounts of money, which allowed him to go on lavish shopping sprees and expensive vacations, and within a short time, he had developed a reputation for being a serial womanizer just like his mentor.
His attractiveness coupled with his extremely luxurious clothes and presentations earned him the title of “handsome Herald”. But the real reason for the strong bond between Herald and jones was not merely about business or skill but about women. Herald helped Jones fulfill his most disgusting sëxual desires. He would go around the Island finding girls of all sizes, and from different backgrounds and bringing them to Jones.
This made Jones womanizing escapades much easier. Hundreds of these girls from around the island will come with the hopes of sleeping with the handsome Herald, but will eventually end up being manipulated and abused against their wishes in the bed of 45 year old Jones.
Herald has also noticed a strange obsession in Jones. He noticed that jones seemed to be sëxually aroused when girls resist him the more, which triggered him to spend more, and push more, and when he eventually gets his way, he intends to find deep satisfaction.
Deep down Jones was angry at his age, he wished he was younger and handsome like Herald, and so he used Herald to attract the most attractive young beauties on the Island. In all of these, Herald served his master faithfully, and doing his best to never get attached to these ladies that he used and brought to his master.
Herald revered Jones so much and infact, he nicknamed him -“ D law”—a reverential title that shows one’s godhood, and shows that one is above the law.
Within 30 minutes, Herald arrived with one of Jones Rolls Royces into the villa. He alighted from the Rolls Royce flanked by two guards and walked straight into the Villa. As he entered the Parlor, the two men received him cheerfully.
“Oh, I have not told you about him. This is Herald, and He is my PA. He is on 23 years old but very brilliant, and he is not just my PA, but he is like a brother to me. “—Jones smiled as he introduced him.
“ You are wellcome young man! And you are lucky to have my friend as your boss! At least you get to live like a god! “Emerald exclaimed while they all burst out laughing.
“So sirs, this is the wine, all the way from Italy” Herald said while presenting the wine. “Good, good, this is great” responded Emerald as they all chatted.
As they were chatting, Joan emerged in a beautiful gown , looking very natural and beautiful, and it was obvious that she wowed the small group. She greeted all the men in the room including her dad.
“You have grown so beautiful! So gorgeous! I can’t wait to spend millions on your wedding—Jones exclaimed in excitement.
“No, no, no! No wedding yet! She has a lot to focus on, not just her books, but her future, and her relationship with God” —-Emerald interjected.
“Oh god! Religion again! Not again! Don’t damage her with your new beliefs” —Jones expressed, while they all burst out laughing.
Emerald soon signaled Joan with a slight wave of his hand to go. She dashed out of his room immediately. They continued chatting for few more minutes and sharing wine, and soon after, Jones excused himself together with his PA, Herald, and they went straight to their Rolls Royals that was packed outside.
“D Law, this one you called me out , I hope all is well?” Herald asked.
“Yes of course my boy, all is well. But I need to taste something new. Some new pu$$¥. I cant get my eyes of that girl you just saw —Joan. My friend is gonna kill me, I already know that. But I need her. I need to Fuçk her, I need her lying on my bed, and you can arrange that. —Jones explained while lighting a new cigar.
“D Law this will be really tough, and I might probably end up in the dirtiest prison on this Island if your friend, Mr. Emerald finds out” Herald exclaimed in fear, and they both burst out laughing like two little kid brothers.
“No my boy, I will handle my friend. The plan is for you to make her soft, make her accepting. Tease her, seduces her, and Fuçk her. And then you manipulate her to see beyond my age and give me what I want. Don’t worry about the tight security around her, but I will ensure to keep things well arranged and to keep Emerald very busy and hooked up. This is the plan, no hard feelings —no falling in-love, this is purely about the pu$$¥! Understood?! Well I know you understand, and you won’t go there and start finding love and Sh|t like that!!” Jones explained and they continued laughing.
“I will do as you say boss. —Herald promised. “Good, let’s hurry back, my friend is waiting” —Jones concluded.
They walked back to the Parlor and they all continued chatting for twenty minutes, and suddenly Jones interjected.
“ I will be attending a service at a Chapel in Port Luis , I have come to love the missionary spirit there, and they are dreaming of creating free schools in western and norther Africa. I would attend the service and donate fifty thousand dollars to aid the missionaries in building their schools. —Jones explained.
“Are you serious Jones.? When did you become sympathetic to religious causes? —Emerald asked in surprise.
“Sometimes I need to do something good with my rich life other than Fuçk women” Jones explained and they burst out laughing.
“The service is by 7 pm, and I will be attending, and the fund raising begins by 7:30, and two preachers are coming from London to officiate things —it’s a pretty nice chapel with loving , and genuine people. —-Jones further explained.
“Oh really! Great! Good for you! Will be there by 7pm with my daughter , and I will also give fixity thousand dollars —if they are genuine, and with our money, they could get many more schools running in Africa . —Emerald added as they all continued laughing. They spent twenty minutes more chatting. Afterwards, Emerald and Jones walked around the Villa, and in five minutes time, they bade each other farewell and left.
*************At The Chapel************
Joan arrived with her father at exactly 7pm for the service. As the 30 minutes service went on —Joan found her mind clouded with thoughts of the handsome Herald she had just barely seen in the parlor earlier today.
She was used to her father bringing old men to the house, and now for the first time, she got a glimpse of a really handsome young man. Minute after minute, she kept trying to push the thoughts aside. As the service went on, Mr Jone sat by his friend, anticipating what Herald would achieve.
They had planned the whole thing, since he knew that the Chapel would be a big draw for Emerald to bring out his daughter in the open. While Emerald and Jones sat together , occasionally talking and listening to the sermon, it was not long before Jones went outside for some sëxual entertainment that Herald had prepared for him.
The young girl he found in his Rolls Royce’s was expecting to see Herald. “Where is Herald? I didn’t plan to hook up with you old man? The strange girl exclaimed in shock. “Shut up you Bîtch! You think I am not as handsome as Herald” —-Jones shouted in anger.
In two minutes he tore off her clothes, giving her two dirty slaps, spreading her legs and penetrated —he was done in ten minutes. He threw her out of his car, with semen scattered over her half naked body and with a bunch of dollar notes to go home with, while he waited for news from Herald.
While this was on, Joan heard a whisper. She turned , and there was an eight year old girl calling her attention outside . As soon as she walked outside, Herald merged from the dark garden opposite the chapel.
“Sorry to bring you out that way my princess, there was no way I could walk in there to call you”—Herald expressed while smiling simultaneously.
Joan felt a sharp emotional hit, she felt like something mighty was about to erupt, how could she think about him few minutes ago with no hope of meeting him and here is.
With a shy smile she replied “ I am not a princess. I am just Joan. And the way you called me is okay. Every other guy will probably do the same —my dad is a dictator when it comes to me.
“Well you are a princess. I don’t have much time, you dad will be aware soon. I know hundreds of guys will want to speak with you and love you and all that, but I think the fake ones are always quick to reveal. I simply want to allow things play out between us naturally —I don’t know if anyone has specifically called your attention with all sincerity —-telling you how gorgeous and amazing you are. I want to tell you, that you are the most beautiful girl I have ever encountered. Sometime again, I will like to spend quality time with you only if you find me worthy of your attention.” —Herald explained.
She soon felt a heavy emotional energy rush in her being —she kept smiling, shying away, and taking some steps back. Then, she replied “Hmmmm, we will see. I can’t say anything. Maybe you can prove it and I can find you worthy. And thank you also for the compliment”.
As soon as she concluded, Herald went mute, creating a strange silence that lasted for seconds, and allowing his eyes to be fixated on her eyes, thereby making her to feel more and more shaky, emotional, and shy.
“Why are you staring that way” she asked . “Because your eyes are gorgeous” —Herald replied with deep smile. Then, she smiled again, but this time in an uncontrollable and slightly uncomfortable way. In a flash of seconds, Herald, took the bold step and reached out for hand and waist simultaneously.
She resisted for some seconds, and then Herald immediately said “Oh, my princess , don’t worry I am not kissing you, so don’t worry, I am just feeling what it is like to have my hands around the waist of the pretties girl I have ever seen on this island.
His words were so emotional for her, and they both smiled especially because she felt relieved that no kiss was coming. The fear mixed with high expectation and suspicion made the whole scene more romantic. Herald said a few more things, gradually released her and they bade each other an emotional farewell after exchanging contacts.
As the service ended. Jones met up with Herald and said to him —- “I hope it worked and you created a link between you both? I hope I didn’t waste fifty thousands dollars in this crazy service just for nothing ? Because I became religious today just to buy time for you and her, and for my future time with her too “ —-they both laughed hysterically. “Of course it worked” —Herald concluded.
***********At the Emerald Vill@*********
Joan laid on the bed after the days stress. This time, she was not feeling tired but rather she was excited. She has never felt this excitement before. She could still feel the energy of Herald’s touch. She never touched her phone that night, she simply slept off as she was thinking of him —hoping to have a good dream that will continue what had earlier happened.
**********At the Jones Vill@**********
Herald lay on his bed —exhausted from the day’s work. But things felt different , because he began having strange emotional feelings. Gradually he began to feel as though something deeper than lust was growing for Joan. “I hope I am not loving this girl, why am I feeling strange ? “ he murmured to himself.
He knew that loving her would be a disaster to the plan with his boss. He was not prepared for any war. Any love with Joan, will be a Great War! Even if begins to love her, how can he even get to explain in the future that this whole thing started out as fake? —He thought to himself.
“No! “ —He murmured , “I cant do this” He was determined to keep it as fake , and never to attach any feelings just as his boss commanded. The great love odyssey was now unfolding….
TBC
