Which brother should I choose

Matt's

POV

"Uhh! Umm! Oh! Oh!"

What a squeaker, I thought. We were having sex at the back of my limo. It was a long party last night, and it somehow ended up with me being with this girl Tracy or something, at the back of my limo that I used to show up at the party last night. Normally I don't drive limos to work. But If I didn't come directly from the party to here, I would never be here on time. I had a back up suit at the trunk as I always do, I just need to change after doing this, or doing her if I need to say it more precisely.

"Ahh! Ahhh! Ahh!!"

Oh come on! She was ruining all of my appetite. All those fake sounds, I can address them a mile away. To hush these fake sounds, I made her kneel before me and filled her loud mouth with my considerable length. She choked instantly and I have started fucking her mouth relentlessly. Silence except choking and gagging sounds. That's much better.

I looked at my rolex on my wrist. Fuck I am getting late. But I couldn't focus enough to come, and the chick drowning at the half of my length was not helping me either. I gave up. I pulled my member off her mouth. She fakely protested but I saw the relieved impression on her face. She must be doing this to impress a rich heir I presume. Not that I wasn't handsome, believe me I am, but these kinds of girls always after more.

"You need to go," I said briefly. She dumbstruck.

"What? How can I go like this?" she asked, as pointing her half naked body. Good point.

I pushed the intercom button to make my voice hearable to Damphy. Since the middle window was shut, no voice would pass it.

"Damph! Take sweet Tracy to a cab and pay for it!" I called for my driver.

"It's Tessy!" she exclaimed. Yeah honey, whatever.

Damphy was used to these kinds of things a lot. He instantly left the driver seat and opened Tracy's door.

"Out ma'am!" Damn, he was worse than me. He never had sympathy for the girls that I was involved with. And it was kind of a relief for me.

After two minutes, Tracy or Tessy were getting into a cab with a huge disappointment in her face and I was trying to change into my suit at the back seat. That was the girls' problem. They were always assuming they were different. No, honey you don't.

I looked at my watch again, damn! If I could not make it on time, Anton would use it against me for at least a week. As soon as Dumphy got back his seat, I lowered the middle window.

"Be quick Dumph! I have to be at work in 10 minutes."

"Understood!" he said and he pumped the gas. I tried to comb my hair with my hands, which I knew was useless and rubbed my eyes. It was a long night, and was about to be a long day. I had to choose an assistant today, as per the wish of my father and I really was not in the mood to see grumpy assistant faces.

We were actually at the back street of Alonzo plaza, close enough to make it on time, away enough not to caught. Less than 10 minutes, we were at the front gate of Alonzo Plaza at the heart of New York city. This Dumphy is a magician, it was not the first time he managed to deliver me on time. Even we were close, still doing it with this traffic was a wonder.

As soon as I jumped out of the limo, my bodyguards came next to me. They should have been waiting all morning here. After I dumped them last night they knew they could find me here today. They got back to my chase while I was heading to the building.

I was nearly running to the gates and I saw my precious brother was about to head in the elevator.

"Wait! Hold it Anton." I called for him to hold the elevator. He didn't even lift his gaze from his phone, while one of his guards pushed the stop button. I paced up the big lounge with long steps and I was about to get in the carriage when I saw her.

A little bird. I couldn't help but look for a second time at her innocent face. A small girl, around 5.2 ft, big brown eyes like a cute stuffed toy, light brown hair tied in a bun on her nape and revealing her heart-shaped face. A small button nose with f*cking freckles on it. And round framed glasses? Are you kidding me? Are there any girls left like this?

She was standing before the staff elevator. Disappointed and partially sad. But this was giving her a more vulnerable and cute look. I made my mind before I understood. I extended my hand and stopped the elevator doors' closing. Apparently she missed the elevator. And being late to somewhere.

"Are you coming?" I asked. She looked around to understand who I was talking to. Aww, cute!

"I am talking to you miss. The lady with the glasses!" I said.

she pointed her self with an index finger and stuttered; "M-me?" Oh man, this was going to be interesting. "Yeah, are you going upstairs or what?"

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Finally recognition reached her big brown eyes, and she sprinted to the elevator hastily. Come to daddy, babygirl!

Anton gave a low grunt while she got in. He never likes strangers around. Sometimes I wonder if he ever gets laid. But according to an uptight pose like a stick has been shove in his ass all the time, I guess not. But he could use it to let some steam off.

She faced the door as we do, and stood next to me. I got a little bit closer and sniffed her sweet scent a bit. Imm, apple and cinnamon, like a cake. Yummy.

Maybe it was my unfinished orgasm from this morning that was causing me to be this hype but there was something about this girl, which triggered me instantly. But I couldn't put my finger on it exactly. I talked again to distract myself. "Which floor? Ms..."

"Wonderland, I am going to the twentieth floor please." Oh please be an assistant candidate.

"What a coincidence, we are going there too." I said.

"Isn't it a wonderful coincidence indeed brother?" I said mockingly and I lightly hit my shoulder to make him join the conversation.

"It's not a coincidence, it's a failure." he said grunting again. Oh man, this man is a nightmare.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"What does this mean now?" I asked.

"It is obvious that Ms. Wonderful is here to interview, otherwise she wouldn't be going to the twentieth floor. And it is obvious again she was late. So, she has started failing without even starting yet." he said.

Not Wonderful, Wonderland you idiot! I corrected it mentally. To be honest, myself was not good at remembering the girls' names but this time it bothered me somehow.

She looked annoyed and affected by his words.

"Oh come now, don't be so dramatic. Even if it's true, it's her first day. Everything can go wrong on the first day of a job. It does not define the capacity of an employee." I said.

Her eyes glinted with appreciation, and it made me feel content about myself. Like I was a knight in shining armor and she was a damsel in distress.

But Anton grunted again and said;

"You say that because you are always late everywhere." Fair enough. He continued;

"And, the assistant that I would choose can never be late. Punctuality is too important for me."

She looked crimson red, and the tears were looking like seconds away from her adorable eyes. I didn't know why but I wanted to comfort her. Make her head lie on my chest and stroke her hair. Man! get it together, what is going on with you. She pressed the back of her hand to her cheeks. She was trying to cool down. I just kept staring, and couldn't take my eyes off her. She was looking too innocent, too fragile, too unreal.

Then she turned her face to me and our eyes met. I couldn't stop the smile forming on my face. And her cheeks turned even a brighter red. Even her freckles became more defined.

She was affected by a simple smile. What was she? A virgin or something? Noo fucking way! Was she though?

"Don't be embarrassed my darling, he is a grumpy old man."

Anton grunt indeed. "I am only two years older than you," he said.

"See, grumpy and old." I smiled again. She smiled back at me. So cute, so shy, a little smile, showing perfect white teeth and displaying plump pink lips. Was she though?

With the small ping voice of the elevator the steel doors opened. We step out from the elevator, three of us together. I turned to her and said:

"It was nice to meet you Ms. Wonderland. You are going that way, - I pointed at her back - and we are going this way - I pointed my back-. I guess we will see you in ten minutes. Keep calm and do your best." I winked at her and turned back to follow Anton.

While I was walking behind Anton to the CEO quarters there was only one question in my head.

Was she though?