Page 30 of Claiming What's His
“Something happened between them didn’t it?”
“More than just something, dad.” I said and bit back the anger that rose quickly.
My dad put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed. “What happened?”
“They cut her off.” His hand slid off my arm as he tilted his head in confusion. “They kicked her out on her ass the day she left me after graduation. They demanded she beg me to take her back because they didn’t want to lose the connection to the Jones family through our breakup, and when she wouldn’t… she lost everything. She’s been struggling to even survive for the last ten years while Dennis and Susan Valentine have benefited grossly from doing business with our family and socializing in our circle all these years.”
“My God.” He sighed and leaned back into his seat. “They’ve acted as though nothing was amiss for a decade while they shunned their own daughter for a decision she made as a teenager.” He shook his head as his own anger surfaced, “Over a mistake you made as a teenager.”
“I know and the worst part of it all, is we’re still madly in love.” I felt a zing of pain shoot through my heart as I said it out loud to my dad. I hadn’t even told Cora I was still in love with her, and I didn’t need to hear the words from her to know that she was still in love with me. I could feel it. “They stole ten years from me when they forced her out. If they would have left her alone, with a little time we could have worked it out and moved on. But instead she had to fight to survive and refused to come to me because she lost everything because of me.”
“Jesus Christ, Maverick. They need to answer for what they did to her.”
“I agree. I plan to take everything they’ve gained from us away and leave them with nothing. Which is exactly what they deserve after destroying mine and Cora’s life with their greed.”
“You not only have my support Mav, but I’m going to help you.” He said, back to business mode.
“Good. Because I want to do it in a way that is so catastrophic they never recover from it.”
“It’s exactly what they deserve. They’ll regret the day they destroyed their perfect daughter, and they’ll also regret the day they ever fucked with my son.” His ruthless side rarely came out these days, now that he had retired and was enjoying the fun side of his businesses, but right now he was full on Christopher Jones, Billionaire CEO and father that would do anything for his children.
“Perfect.” I said and leaned back into my seat, relaxing now that I had my dad’s support in this. I would have done it without it, but I wanted it because I respected him and that meant something to me.
We ate our lunch, discussing the beautiful and captivating Cora Valentine the entire time and planning how we were going to destroy her parents. By time he left I was calm and settled in a way that I hadn’t been all day.
I had two more meetings for the day and then I was off to go home to see the woman that consumed my every thought and desire.
My phone pinged while I was sitting at my desk in the middle of my last meeting, and I quickly read the message.
Cora:Open when you’re alone. And turn your volume down.
There was a video attached to the message and my brain could focus on nothing other than knowing what was on that video. I forced myself to put my phone down and finish off my meeting and then even forced myself not to open the message as I gathered my things and walked down to my car.
Franklin was waiting for me at the curb, and I slid in the back seat. “Did you get Ms. Valentine to the doctors today?” I asked him.
“Yes sir. She’s back at the penthouse now.”
“Good. Thank you.”
“Of course sir.” He replied.
I took out my earbuds, no longer able to keep from watching this video that she sent to me and put them in. I clicked on the video and watched in fascination as Cora’s face lit up my screen. She looked at the phone and bit her lip and then backed up. She was completely naked and in my shower and she stepped back until I could see her entire body and I groaned, biting my knuckle. She was so fucking sexy.
She took the wand from the shower head on the wall and sprayed the water over her chest, letting it hit both of her nipples and then down further over her flat stomach and then lower still until it sprayed directly onto her pussy.
She moaned and spread her legs, putting her foot on the bench, and opening her legs wide so I could see her pussy lips as the water pulsed on her clit. She tilted her head back and slid one hand down her throat and to her tit, pinching her nipple as she went before reaching over and pulling at the other one.
“Maverick.” She moaned and gasped as her hips rocked back and forth under the spray. “God this feels so good.”
My cock was rock fucking hard, and I palmed myself as I watched her hands roam over her body. Her chest rose and fell quickly as she worked herself towards her orgasm and the second it crashed over her body she moaned my name over an over as her back bowed and her legs shook.
“Oh my… yes… fuck I need you.” She begged as she came. She dropped the handheld and sagged onto the bench as she caught her breath and looked over at the camera. “Hurry home baby.” She purred and then shook her head as she walked back over to the camera and turned it off after blowing me a kiss.
She was going to drown in my come if she wasn’t careful.
I pulled up the message and text her.
Me:I just watched your video, and now my cock is painfully hard, and I need to come. I’ll be home in five minutes. Go lay in the center of our bed on your back, naked with your knees bent and your legs spread wide. When I walk in the door, I want to see you playing with your wet pussy, getting it nice and ready for my cock. I’m going to fuck you so good baby.