Page 23 of The Sicilian Heir
"What kind of pussy logic is that? Go get your dick wet."
He pushed me toward one of the girls serving drinks. She looked like she was younger than most of the women in the strip club. I would guess her age was about eighteen. She was still eons older than I was, but maybe I could talk to her and get my father off my back.
"Hey," I yelled over the music, to get her attention.
Her wide doe eyes fixated on mine in shock. I wasn't sure why.
"Hi," she answered timidly.
I stood there like an idiot, not knowing what to say. It was hard to have a conversation when her tits were on display and her ass was hanging out. I mean, I had nothing in common with her.
"Okay, then." I nodded my head at her and walked off with my hands stuck in my pockets.
It wasn't like I wasn't affected by the place. It was just dark enough that no one would see that I had grown hard. All I needed to do was avoid my father.
For the rest of the night, I successfully did that. I diverted women his way so he would keep his eyes on something other than me. A few times, the owner even let me back where they kept the booze stocked. He was shaking his head and muttering about how this was no place for kids. I wasn't even offended because he was right.
I snapped back to my father's office. I guess I didn't fool him at all. He was leaning forward on his desk with a gleam in his eyes. That gleam meant he had a plan, and it wasn't going to bode well for me. I waited him out.
The door to his office opened and the girl I spoke to from the strip joint walked in. She had her head down and didn't lift it. My father stood up and walked behind her. He locked his office door and leaned against it.
"What's going on?" I stammered.
I noted the girl still hadn't said anything or looked at me at all.
"Kneel," my father said.
At first, I was confused because I thought he was speaking to me. Then I realized he was speaking to her. She kneeled in front of me, her entire body shaking.
"It's time you became a man in every sense of the word."
His ominous words reverberated in my brain as the girl pulled my belt with shaky hands.
That was the first time I had ever been with a woman. My father watched everything. He sat in a chair with one hand in his trousers as Ibecame a man.
Disgusted with the train my thoughts had taken, I got off the floor and pulled my trousers up. I rarely wore boxers because I preferred to be free. I didn't even look at Eunji as I stalked out of the kitchen and upstairs.
All I knew was that I needed to get away from her. She shouldn't be anywhere around me. I was tainted. I stripped as quickly as possible and jumped into the shower without letting the water warm up. The ice-cold water snapped me out of the memories that ghosted across my mind. It was no secret I hated my parents. I just usually kept those feelings behind a hard facade of the cold, aloof persona I'd built over the years to tolerate their abuse. As the water rained down on my back, I let my head fall forward, hitting my forearm. The door swung open and a naked Eunji appeared in my line of sight.
"What are you doing in here?" I groaned at the picture she made in front of me.
She was like a wet dream, an unattainable one.
"Am I just here for you to use whenever you want?" she challenged.
I was taken aback. Was that how she saw things?
"N-no," I floundered, scrubbing a hand down my face to give me time to get my thoughts on board.
"Then you don't just leave me dripping your cum out of my body without so much as a word goodbye." She jumped into the shower behind me.
"You presume to tell me what to do, little lotus?" I spun around and caged her against the wall in the back of the shower.
"N-no," she stuttered, her eyes caught on my pecs, which I flexed.
She was attracted to me. This, I already knew, but I didn't realize how much she looked at my body. I also didn't realize how much I liked it. My cock grew hard even though I was just inside her warm heat not ten minutes ago. Would I always crave this woman? I hoped not.
As much as I played around with the idea of making her my wife, my lifestyle wasn't safe for her. Fun was fun, but my father was right. I needed to choose a woman who was in the lifestyle, which meant I had to give Eunji back. The very thought made me feel physically ill. I needed to have my hands on her body right now.
