Bauer POV
I go back to Walker’s room. I sit down on the couch and pour myself a shot of whiskey. Fuck Walker. He is such a Mr. Too Good for everyone but I know all about his little game. It seems to be playing it well on her. She is in a tough spot and he will play on that. I hope she doesn’t completely fall for his bullshit. I tried to warn her, but she did not seem to want to listen. Maybe I should tell her everything.
Wait until she finds out about his little fetish. Better yet wait until she finds out about the wild sex parties he throws up on the 11th floor. Where all those men swap their pets with each other. She does not realize what she is getting into. He is going to break her little heart. Walker is a damn illusion. There is nothing good about him. Everyone thinks I am the bad brother. Fuck him!
My phone buzzes. It is Chanel.
*Hey Hot Stuff. Want to get a drink? I cannot find Jasmine or your sexy brother*
I respond back *come to Walker’s room*
I guess tonight me and Chanel can hang out here. I have plenty of whiskey for the night. She is fun. She is actually easy to talk to. Damn, she was a good fuck. I might fuck her again, but unlike my brother, I am not making her empty promises.
I pour another drink while I wait on Chanel. After about five shots I hear Chanel getting off of the elevator. And they talk about me being loud. I get up to let her in the room.
“Chanel,” I say as I open the door. She kisses me on the cheek and bounces into the room.
“Fuck, this room doesn’t have a hot tub,” she says.
“NO hot tub. Only me,” I say.
I sit back down to pour myself another drink. Chanel pounces right on top of me. She is straddling me. She leans down and nibbles at my ear.
“How was your day?” she whispers as she continues to rock her hips on me.
“Well, you are making it better,” I say.
“Good,” she says.
She grabs the bottle and takes a drink from it. She offers it to me. We both have another drink right from the bottle. She rocks against me making me hard. I put my hand up her skirt and grab her tight ass.
“you little slut. You do not have on any panties,” I say.
“I left them in the car,” she says.
Chanel reaches down and begins to rub my cock. She unbuttons and unzips my pants. She stands and pulls them off of me. She straddles me again.
“I am really horny. No time to play around.” She says.
Chanel takes the lead and inserts me into her. Damn this girl is hot. He leans back and starts rocking on me. I hold on to her legs as she fucks me fast. I push up to meet her. Her pussy is so wet. I wonder what she tastes like. I got to find out. I pull her close to me. I push myself to the edge of the loveseat and stand while I am still inside her. I carry her to the bed. I lay her on the bed. I completely undress while she plays with herself waiting for my cock. I climb into the bed with her. I push her legs apart and dive in. I begin licking her juicy pussy. I was right this bitch is delicious. She moans and squirms from my tongue.
“Damn Bauer Fuck me already,” she demands.
I push her skirt up further. I insert my hard cock into her and begin to thrust into her juicy mound.
“Harder,” she moans.
I give it to her harder. She rubs her clit as I pound into her. I can feel her tightening up around me. She is about to cum for me. I pound into her harder. She explodes for me.
I pull out of her and lay beside her. She goes right for my cock. She starts sucking me to finish me off. As I cum in her mouth I look up to see Jasmine standing in the doorway.
“Fuck,” I scream.
Chanel looks up to see Jasmine in the door.
“Sorry I was coming to get something I left last night. I can get it later,” she says.
She leaves quickly. “You think you need to go see if she is okay?” I say to Chanel.
“I wonder why she was really coming down here,” Chanel says.
Chanel gets up and starts adjusting her clothes. I grab my pants and slip back into them. I slip my shirt back over my head. I get my shoes from beside the chair and put them on.
Chanel and I walk down to Jasmine’s room to see if she is okay. I knock on the door. Chanel puts her to eat at the door to see if she hears her.
“I do not want to walk in on her and Mr. Sexy,” Chanel says with a laugh.
“Yeah, me either,” I say.
Chanel pulls her key to the door out of her purse. She takes the key and swipes it. The light turns green and she pushes open the door. The room is dark. I flip the switch to turn on the lights.
Jasmine is laying in the bed alone. “You okay?” Chanel asks.
“Yeah, I wanted to get some sleep. I am sorry I disturbed you both,” she says.
“It is okay,” I say.
“Not for me. That was not an image I care to ever see again,” she says.
“Really Jasmine, Remember Mark,” Chanel says.
“Hey Hey Hey you are sworn to secrecy remember,” Jasmine protest.
“Woah seems there is a story to tell there,” I say inquire.
“Shut up Bauer!” they both say at the same time.
“So where is my brother?” I ask.
“I do not know. He said he was going up to eleven. Something about a VIP party,” she says.
“And he did not take you?” I ask.
“No, it is perfectly fine. He said something about the host was real particular,” Jasmine says.
“Really, let me text him,” I say.
This is my chance to show her what a pig he is. I pull out my phone. I scroll down to Walker’s number.
*Where is the party?*
“He won't let you come, Bauer. He said it was VIP. He is only going up because he is the hotel owner. He wants to check on everything and make sure they have everything they need,” Jasmine says.
*On 11 security code 1119*
I show the text to Jasmine. She is infuriated.
“Why did he lie?” she asks.
I wait a moment. I want to choose my words carefully. I look at Chanel who is obviously waiting for me to answer. They both know I know more than I am letting on.
“Well, Jasmine,” I begin.
“Damn Bauer spit it out,” Chanel says.
“Jasmine my brother is a slimeball,” I say.
Jasmine throws the covers back. She bounces out of the bed. She gets right in my face. “I am getting ready and you Bauer You are taking me to that damn VIP party and Chanel. The three of us are going,” Jasmine says.
Fuck Fuck Fuck! This is not going to end well. At least she will see him for what he really is. She should have never crossed the line with him. It is never a good idea to crawl in the bed with your boss. Especially when your boss is a freaky little bastard like my brother.