Being in his old family house had felt strange to Damien. He had a bittersweet feeling raging in him, and seeing that he was torn between the two emotions he didn’t know which to choose at all. There was a strange kind of warmth that came with walking into his old room, and although it had been renovated and everything looked different, it still felt the same. He tried not to think about it way more than he should, because if he continued to let himself dwell in the past, then he was sure that the nostalgic feeling would soon change to anger. All in all though, the house had been in perfect condition, and spending about thirty minutes in there, when he was done, he ordered his driver to take them back to a hotel he’d booked prior to his coming. It was the best hotel in the town and it wasn't too far from where he planned to go so he paid for the suites. For comfort, he made sure everyone in his entourage had their separate room, with everything they would need and after ordering

"What the fuck do you think you're doing here?”Damien watched in amusement as Mason Connor spat, his hands clenching into fists as he glared at him.He was giving out the exact reaction he desired, and now by yelling, he was only trying to coat his embarrassment with fury but Damien could see right through it and honestly it was simply pathetic to watch. He wondered if Mason had learned anything from this downfall, that had befallen his family.Had the motherfucker learnt values, lessons, morals, manners, anything at all? Damien didn’t think so, because by the looks of things, he had gained nothing. And all Mason Connor seemed to have lost from before was the wealth his family had, but even till now his sour attitude still remained. Damien clicked his tongue. It was just like the Connors to feel threatened when they sensed competition, or any sign that someone was in a better position than they were, and it was also another reason why Damien would enjoy flinging them down their i

For the second time, Damien walked into another one of his clubs that he had never been in before. He had hotels and clubs everywhere, but the ones in London were those he had never visited because of his past but since he was here already, he decided to take advantage of his time and visit as well as check on them. His palms were sweaty as he parked his ride in front of the club and walking up the stairs to the bar, he was surprised when the bouncers in charge seemed to recognize him instantly as soon as they caught sight of him.They greeted him respectfully, bowing a little and one of them offered to lead him to the VIP section. Damien didn't argue at all, as he was too disoriented at the moment to reply to argue or disagree at all.Not replying verbally to any of the greetings, he only waved them off and let the bouncer lead him to the VIP section. Usually, Damien's eyes would be around the room looking for any signs of bad maintenance or signs that the club was thriving, jus

KATHERINEKatherine gripped at the headboard of her bed, moaning in pleasure as the man she lay on top of, pumped into her one last time before finally pulling out and falling back against the bed. She laughed, pulling on a robe as they both breathed heavily in exertion. Smiling and already feeling much better, Katherine stood, walking over to the wine cabinet and pulling out a bottle of whiskey. The man whooped in approval, smiling at the bottle in her hand. As she reached the bed and poured the drink into two glasses, she handed one to him and he gratefully accepted it.Taking a sip and slipping his hand into her robe, he tried to grab her boobs at the same time, leaning in to kiss her but Katherine squealed, shaking her head and slapping his hand away. She had agreed to move into a new hotel after much thought, but as usual it was so boring and she had nothing to do. She was also exhausted and sex starved, and that was why she had decided to go out tonight and have a few drinks.

Madison groaned lightly as she slowly awakened to the light humming of an air conditioner. Her eyes fluttered open and she frowned, looking around the room and the strange bed she was in, which was definitely wasn't hers. Her mind reeled in shock as she stared blearily around, assimilating her surroundings and quickly she jumped up in fright, sitting upright on the bed. She shut her blinking eyes at the same time, a pain going to her forehead as she felt a sharp sting shooting through her skull. Her head pounded heavily and unable to bear the pain, Madison let out a whimper first then a scream. Her eyes still shut, she blinked back pained tears as she continue to rub her hand on her forehead. She had never felt this much pain before and it almost felt like her head would explode soon, with her skull hammering this way. Trying to be more careful about how she moved around, she took a few moments to calm herself, still caressing her forehead as she tried her possible best to recove