The Billionaire and the Bartender: Aidan's story (The Billionaires Book 2)

by Gisele St. Claire

  Mattias’ cock was the biggest I had seen in my life. His girth was huge and he must have been a good thirteen inches in length. It was a monster. Today’s actress was wrapped in a fluffy toweling robe having her make up touched up and was a tall, slim woman with bright pink hair and the most aqua blue eyes I’d ever seen. She reminded me of Angelina Jolie with her heavy made up eyes and thick pink pout.

  The filming started, and I watched the actress slip off her robe and stand at the side of the room in a white blouse, and short black skirt, wearing stockings and high heels. They’d held off with glasses, but other than that she was dressed as a stereotypical secretary, albeit pink-haired and had a notepad and pen in her hand.

  “What’s this one called?” I asked Joel, the cameraman.

  “Lorenza LaBelle,” Joel answered. “Pretty thing, isn’t she?”

  “She been doing this gig long?”

  “Not sure. It’s only her second movie for us, but she’s a natural. Well, a natural at faking it.”

  I decided to watch to see if I could work out if she did indeed fake her satisfaction or completely enjoyed herself.

  Later after first edits, I watched the movie so far on my screen at home.

  Lorenza knocked at the office door and was beckoned in by ‘Boss’ Mattias. He kept rubbing his forehead as he gave her dictation.

  “I’m sorry, Miss Winfrey. I think we’re going to have to pause this until later. It would seem I’m getting one of my tension headaches.”

  Lorenza stood up and walked around the back of Mattias. She spoke in an ultra girly breathy voice. “I have a qualification in massage. Would you allow me to try to release some of the tension for you in the base of your neck? I know about pressure points. You probably would be able to avoid taking any pain medication.”

  “That would be wonderful, Miss Winfrey. If you wouldn’t mind trying.”

  She began to massage his neck. “I can’t really get to the base of your neck. Could you remove your shirt?”

  Mattias obliged and Lorenza continued to act out the massage, leading to groans of pleasure from Mattias.

  “Thank you, Miss Winfrey, I think that was most helpful. You are as excellent a masseuse as you are a secretary.”

  He swung around in his chair and her eyes went huge as they took in his rampant rod almost breaking through his suit pants.

  “Oh, my, Mr. Taylor. I’ve, I’ve-”

  “Never seen one so huge? I know. It’s been the bane of my existence. Men are envious of it but to be honest I would swap it for one half the size anytime. Can you imagine how embarrassing it was at home when I got a hard on while watching a sexy woman on television? It made me nervous about sex, Miss Winfrey. I’ll be honest, I’ve had very little experience and what I’ve had wasn’t great because women are intimidated by my size and think I’m going to hurt them.”

  Lorenza licked her lips. “I would love to be filled by your massive cock. First, I’d take it in my mouth and get it all wet and then I’d work my pussy around the tip until eventually you slid all the way in, filling me whole.”

  “Miss Winfrey. If you’d like to try, I’d be more than happy to let you. I think my headache would disappear altogether.”

  Mattias moved forward on his chair and Lorenza pulled off his pants and boxers revealing his huge cock.

  I realized that my own cock had gone hard as a rock while anticipating that pink pout settling around his girth. I recalled watching it happen earlier, but it hadn’t had the fantasy quality then that it had now, without the breaks in between the action.

  Horny, I wrapped my fist around my own dick. I might not be thirteen inches but I knew what to do with my nine.

  Lorenza opened her mouth and took him in. She worked his cock with both her hand and her mouth. The cameraman had made sure to get the money shot, those startling blue eyes looking up seeking to know she was doing it right. She sucked like a goddamn high powered vacuum, you wouldn’t have known that he was so fucking huge with how expertly she took him in that sexy mouth of hers. Eventually he shot his load all over her face and as he did, I shot mine into my hand. I knew that if I watched the rest of this movie, I would wear my dick and fist out.

  I took a shower and got ready to head over to Abandon. Opening night was just six evenings away, and we were having well known members around for ‘practice’ evenings as we had several new staff on the roster.

  “Good evening, Mr. Hall,” Ashley, my PA who was working from reception tonight, greeted me. “How’s it been going this evening?” I asked her.

  “Really well. I think we’re almost there. By the way, members feedback from yesterday is here if you want to look at it?” She picked up a handful of envelopes containing completed questionnaires. Members had been asked to complete them on departure, anonymously of course, hence the envelopes, which had been placed into a box on the reception as patrons left. I took the pile of envelopes from her. “Well, I think I’ll take these up to the bar area and try out the new bartender service.”

  I’d made the decision that there would be an area in the bar where in order to truly be able to relax, the bar staff would take orders directly from the seating area, waitress style. Some of the memberships had drinks packages included and for others we always kept a card on file so there was no need for payment, all they had to do was to sign a tab. It took them away from having to queue at the bar when they might be exhausted from other endeavors. It was a trial and I would see how it went.

  I sat down on one of the new brown leather couches and looked at my watch because I would be timing how long it took to both collect my order and to bring me my drink. Within a minute, Cherry, one of my main bartenders was taking my order of a scotch.

  I began opening envelopes and looking at some of the responses. Five minutes at this time of the evening was an adequate time to be returning with my drinks order. On quick perusal of the questionnaires it appeared that the large screened movie theater had been a success. A couple of members had been delayed on arrival because of a glitch in the new computer system and so I made a note to get that looked into first thing in the morning. We did not need computer errors on opening night. I glanced at my watch. Six minutes had passed. That wasn’t good enough. I gathered up the questionnaires and looked up, ready to go kick someone’s ass. Instead my eyes met those of a long-haired brunette hurrying towards me with my scotch on a silver tray. Her breasts jiggled from under her white bartender shirt and something about her struck me as familiar. As her hazel colored eyes hit mine, I noted those plump lips identical to those I’d been fantasizing about having around my cock earlier. Her face shape was the same, with the same heart-shape and angled cheekbones. But it couldn’t be her, could it? Lorenza had pale blue eyes and pink hair. Or did she? Had the whole thing been a disguise?

  “I’m sorry your drink is late, Mr Hall. It’s all my fault. I’m new and got a little caught up on orders. I’ve asked if I can work some extra shifts for free to get myself together ready for opening day.” Her words might have been an apology but the breathy tone from earlier had been replaced with a confident voice.

  “No need to apologize, Lorenza. I’m sure you’ll have everything under control ready for opening.” I told her. If I was wrong, and it was just coincidence and she was a lookalike, then a look of confusion would cross her face at any minute while I stood corrected. Instead her hazel eyes lit like there was a bonfire behind them and she looked around her.

  “I think there’s some mistake, Mr. Hall. My name is Lori, Lori Jenkins. I’m your new bartender. Now do you need anything else as I need to get back to the bar?”

  “No, nothing else, thank you, Lori.” I emphasized her name. “Welcome to Abandon. Have you been given a tour yet of the new club?”

  “No, not yet.” She said. I noted a tension to her shoulders that hadn’t been there before.

  “Well, it will be my pleasure to show you around tomorrow evening. Not just you of course, but all the new bartending staff. I will be
here at eight. Could you please inform Cherry?”

  “I will tell the others, Mr. Hall, and we will all be ready to meet you at eight.”

  “Thank you.” I told her. “And thank you for my scotch.”

  She walked away, and I sat back taking a drink of my scotch and looking back through the responses to the questionnaires. I wondered if tomorrow Lori would be as pleased with the new movie theater as the patrons were, especially when I would make sure that it was her first movie that was being shown at the time.

  Chapter 3

  Aidan

  I went home and watched the movie again, studying Lori’s features. It was definitely her. Either that or she had a twin sister which I guessed was entirely possible. Something in my gut said it was her though. I wondered why she worked two jobs, there must be some days she got very little sleep. I fell asleep excited about seeing her again the next evening. What was going on with me?

  The next morning as I drank my coffee in my living room I had thought better of my plan to show Lori her own movie. I was being a total asshole. What sort of employer would do that? I had to stick to being professional. She was my employee under both businesses and I must respect her as such. I’d still do the tour tonight, but I would make sure I was businesslike and professional. After changing into my suit, I walked down to the first floor of my house which was where my office was based, said morning to my secretary, Andrea, and went into my office to look at the week ahead. I was going to be extremely busy finalizing the launch of the club.

  The first thing I did was open an email from H.

  So, you got a date yet?

  Fuck. These jerks weren’t going to leave me alone for the next three months were they? I was going to have to start searching for a girlfriend.

  I shook my head at myself. You couldn’t look for a date to win a bet, could you? That was hardly the epitome of romance. I sighed. I’d keep my eyes open for a genuinely nice woman who somehow made my dick sing for the next month and then if that failed I’d try a dating agency. The lengths I would go to in order to win a bet. But we were all competitive bastards and none of us would want to lose.

  That evening at eight pm sharp I walked up to the bar at Abandon. The Head Bartender that evening, Damien, came over to me. “I’ve had one go off sick, Aidan. I can’t spare all my new staff. If you show Lori around, she said she’ll show the rest of the new staff when we get chance to spare them.”

  “That’s fine.” I nodded. My Head Bartender knew his job and if he needed the staff, he needed the staff. “Come on then Lori, let’s show you the club.”

  She took off her apron and walked around the front of the bar to the side of me. I noted how tall she was. I was six feet and so she must have been around five-ten. Again I noted her confidence in her stride and demeanor. “Ready when you are, Boss.”

  As I walked around, I spoke about my hopes for the club, how I’d bought it from Henry Carter and that the club already had a loyal following and I was hoping to capitalize on that but just make things a little more modern.

  “Yes, I find erotica in general is becoming much more mainstream now, though of course there will always be people who think enjoying sex is the equivalent of worshiping Satan, despite the fact they all came from that very act.”

  “True, and that’s why I have a fantastic security team because now and again we get wackos who are either wanting to out the club as evil, or want to get their rocks off in a way that goes against all the club’s principles. This is a safe environment for both staff and members. On that note I want to apologize for how I spoke to you yesterday. I was just taken aback that you looked so much like an actress I’d seen earlier that day. My apologies.”

  I’d decided that if Lori wished to tell me it was her or a twin that was entirely up to her. It wasn’t my place to ask. In the club she was Lori the bartender and if it was her, at GoDown she was Lorenza the actress. It was her business, not mine.

  “Yeah, can I talk frankly?” She asked.

  “Of course.”

  “You kinda came off as a bit of a sleaze last night and it raised my haunches. I am Lorenza LaBelle and I love being her. I’m saving for college, that’s why I’m working two jobs. It looks like fun here so I’ll manage the two together. It’s not like I have anything better to do with my time at the moment.”

  “Well, again, I’m sorry for how I came across. Now I need to show you a room we have here, a new development. I need to reassure you about something.”

  She followed me to the movie theater. I opened the doors, and I watched as her eyes widened and her shoulders tensed.

  “It’s a movie theater, showing GoDown films, but now I know you’re Lorenza, I can promise you that your films won’t be shown here. I’ll make sure they’re kept away.”

  “Thank you.” She said. “I really want these two aspects of my life keeping separate.” She stared into the room, at the different seating arrangements. There were typical movie theater style seats, couches and a row of different sized beds at the back. “You’ve thought of everything it would appear.” She smiled.

  “I’ve tried. It took a lot of focus groups and hard work but I think it’s getting there.”

  She looked around. “So can you buy the movie afterwards?”

  “Yes, all the films are in reception and available for purchase.”

  She shook her head. “By that time they’ll have gone cold on the idea. You have someone in the room serving drinks right? Why not get someone to stand like they do at the movies selling popcorn and ice cream, but instead they could sell your sex toys and whatever movie is showing?”

  “That’s a fantastic idea. I’ll get my team straight onto it. Thank you.” I told her and she beamed at me.

  “You’re welcome. It’s nice to have someone who wants to listen to what I have to say.” She looked away, and I took the hint not to probe any further.

  After that I showed her the rooms and the stage. “Wow, I worried what people might think if they saw my movie and yet they get the chance basically to act out their own.”

  “Fuck, that’s genius.” I told her. “Why didn’t I think of that before?”

  “What?” Her expression was startled.

  “When they take to the stage, we could offer an option of them having themselves filmed. Then it could be edited and sent on to them. Obviously they’d have to sign some legal paperwork that it was for their personal use and that we would not be distributing it. I think that could prove really popular.” I turned to her. “You’re like my lucky charm tonight.”

  She laughed.

  I realized that I loved to see her laugh. It lit up her whole face. I might have gone so far as to ask her on a date were it not for the fact that I had a new rule to not date staff. Plus I’d told H and Eli I wanted someone who would let me own their pussy and she currently shared hers with an audience of thousands. It didn’t bother me, I didn’t exactly have a traditional past with all my club threesomes, but I needed someone who fit the bill of what I’d promised I would find. The dating agency idea was becoming more of a winner by the minute.

  We finished the tour, and she thanked me.

  “Not a problem. Thank you for the ideas and thank you for showing the rest of the new staff around. Good luck with everything.” I told her. “I rarely come to the movie sets so don’t feel on your guard looking out for me all the time.”

  She smiled again and tilted her hip as her mouth quirked into a smirk. “Boss, I couldn’t give a damn. I enjoy sex and I enjoy being watched. You want to come see, you do that. I’ll take a bet that you’d be more embarrassed than I would.”

  “That sounds like a challenge, Miss Jenkins?”

  She shook her head. “Not at all, I’m just saying that we’re both business people and if you come to the set, you’ll just see me doing my job. One I’m not embarrassed to be doing.”

  I sighed. “Lori, I’m sorry, again. I didn’t mean it that way. Honestly, I was trying to be helpful and reassuring
.”

  She touched my arm. “And that’s kind, but I don’t need it. Just be yourself.”

  “Okay, so being myself, I wondered if you’d like to come out on a date with me sometime?” What the fuck? Where did that just come from? Jerk brain. Jerk mouth. Rules, Aidan, rules!

  “I’m sorry.” She bit her lip and paused. “I’m a lesbian. You’d be wasting your time with me.” She finally said.

  My jaw dropped. “But-”

  “But I have sex with men? Yes. I’m an actress, remember? And a fucking good one. Now if you don’t mind we’re really busy at the bar, could I get back to work, Boss?”

  I faltered. “Yes, God, of course. Listen, before you go. Do you think you could help me sometime? This is awkward but I don’t have any female friends and seeing as you’re off limits, you’d be perfect for the role. I need some help in getting a nice woman. I’ll tell you all about it when we’re less busy. Seriously, I promise I’m not being a sleaze again.”

  “Yeah, I can be your friend. That works for me,” she said. “As long as it doesn’t affect either of my jobs.”

  “Absolutely not. Friendship stuff needs to take place outside of work hours.” I handed her my business card. “That’s my cell number. Can you send me yours and then we can meet for coffee or do whatever friends do. You’ll have to advise me on that as well.”

  “I can honestly say I have never had a boss like you before, Mr. Hall.” She smiled.

  “And no one calls me that because I’m a great boss. Everyone calls me Aidan.” I informed her.

  “Aidan. Hmmm, suits you.” She looked me over and if she hadn’t had told me she was gay, I’d have sworn she was checking me out.

  She opened her blouse a little and put the business card down her bra. I caught a glimpse of those luscious breasts. Hey, I could still fantasize about her, even if she was off limits.

  But damn, what a fucking shame. She had a business mind and a body that would make a supermodel jealous.