Restaurant Investment in Las Vegas

My International and US conglomerate corporation includes many businesses in unrelated industries, including restaurants, fashion houses, law firms, hotels, music labels and venture capital firms. Giada gravitated toward me for bank rolling her new Las Vegas restaurant on recommendation of a mutual friend. She knew that I had the business experience and personal experience to know how to please a woman. Giada is a attractive 42 year old woman of itailian decent with a curvy body. She knew my reputation for being surrounded by beautiful women and seducing married women. She being attractive meant that she would have my immidate attention. She contacted my personal assistant setting up a meeting.

I called her back within an hour. My name is John Malone, I told Giada that I was in Vegas and interested in hearing about her business plan for the restaurant. I suggested we meet for dinner tonight and possibly more afterward. I talked to Giada. I’m telling her about other restaurants I have invested in. She is all ears as she took in every word and she loved hearing about Italy. It is close to 9:00 PM when I slipped her a note that told her to meet me at the penthouse after 9:00 PM. Giada took the elevator up to the penthouse. I waited several minutes before I opened the door, she walked into the living room. Across from the large executive desk is a black leather couch. The couch is long and made of high quality leather. I enjoyed watching Giada sit in it because it offers a wonderful view of her legs.

” Hello, sweetheart.” I said as she walk in. Giada raises an eyebrow looking at me with a puzzled stare. Keeping her cool she took a few short steps to the couch, and sank into the soft cushions. Slowly Giada crosses her long silky legs allowing the nylons to rasp seductively against each other. ” Don’t call me sweetheart, John.” Giada said in a frosty tone. Then she starts to slowly kick her leg idly, knowing that this drove men wild. I took notice of her dangling shoe but didn’t seem to acknowledge her warning. ” Okay, Sugar Tits.” I said with a smile on my face, and stood up. This time both of Giada’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.
” Excuse me?” she said. She stops kicking her leg as I walk around the desk to lean on it and gaze down at her legs. ” My money comes with strings attached. If you accept my investment then you accept my demands for the length of time of the investment. You start earning your pay today. You can’t just sit around looking pretty anymore.”

” But-” Giada starts to say before I cut her off. ” You’ve been wanting your own restaurant in Vegas for almost three years now.” I said pausing to lean forward, looking down her blouse. ” It’s time you start doing what is expected to have me bank roll you.” I said. ” Like what?” Giada asks, her hand closing off the view of her cleavage. ” For starters, you can take that skirt off.” I’m now looking her in the eyes and my grin makes her nervous. ” Mr. Malone.” Giada starts, iron in her voice. ” I think you’ve-” ” Oh don’t go cold on me, Sweetheart.” I cut her off again. ” You’ve been teasing the shit out men for a long time. I’m done with it.” I reach out pinching her breast, startling Giada with my sudden physical attack and with my uncanny aim. I pinch her nipple perfectly.
” Hey! You keep your hands off me!” She snaps. ” Ah, no. I plan to put my hands all over you.” I said. ” Stand up and take that skirt off. Giada’s mouth drops open. She is afraid of me and she realizes now is the time to threaten me with legal action.

” This is sexual harassment and-” Giada is cut off by a swift slap across the face. The sting and pain didn’t shock her system as the sudden act by me. Fear grips her as she realizes how big I am and small she is, and how fast and stronger. ” I need to go.” Giada said starting to stand up. ” No.” I said. My cool and calm demeanor has the same effect on her as if I had shouted it. ” I’m going to fuck you, Right now. Right here. And when I’m done fucking you, the only thing you’ll be able to think about is my cock. You’ll crave for it the next time I tear your clothes off and drive my shaft into your soaking wet pussy.” Giada can only stare at me. I spoke in a matter of fact tone as if I owned her and I’m giving her orders. Giada can’t speak but she manages to shake her head. ” Look at those nipples.” I said. ” You’re turned on Giada. Admit it.”

Giada panicks and tries to bolt from the room. She didn’t get far.