DarknessEmbraced666
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
A sleek black car pulled up to the high class hotel, it’s driver getting out quickly and moving around to the passenger side and opening the back door, stepping back to let a beautiful young woman step out. “Keep the motor running Jacob.” She tells the man before walking towards the door of the hotel which the door man quickly opened. “Good evening Mrs. Pinault.” He said, bowing slightly as she walked past him.
Willow Pinault was the sole heiress of the Pinault fortune. When her father, Reginald the 3rd, passes she would inherit her father’s multimillion dollar hotel empire along with all of his worldly possessions. However, her inheritance also came with a marriage. She found out that when she was younger, her father arranged for her to marry a man that her father was close to and often had done business with. His name is Jonathon and even though he was almost twenty years older than her, Willow thought that perhaps they could have a decent marriage. However, her husband had only ever visited her bed once and that was on the night of their wedding. Not even on their long honeymoon did he sleep with her.
So after nearly two years of little to no actual physical contact with her husband, Willow found out that he was going to be in one of the hotels and thought to surprise him. So dressed in a sexy yet sophisticated dress with her hair and make up done, Willow showed up to the hotel and head up to their pent house suit. Standing in the elevator, she glanced at her reflection in the polished metal wall and smiled slightly while tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear just before the bell dinged softly.
Stepping off the elevator, she glanced around the suite. Because her family owned the hotel, the elevator took her right into the pent house via a key card and code. At first Willow didn’t hear anything nor did she see anything, but as she walked further into the suit she saw pieces of clothing littering the floor, leaving a trail all the way towards the bedroom. Frowning, the woman silently followed the trail and as she neared the bedroom, she heard giggling of not one woman but two as well as her husbands voice. Once she reached the door, Willow reached out and pushed it open just enough to see inside.
What the young woman saw shocked her. There was her husband Jonathon with two gorgeous naked women. Hand flying to her mouth, Willow stifled the gasp of shock that wished to escape her as she stood there in shock, watching as her husband grabbed one of the two dark haired women and thrust into her hard and fast.
Willow Pinault was the sole heiress of the Pinault fortune. When her father, Reginald the 3rd, passes she would inherit her father’s multimillion dollar hotel empire along with all of his worldly possessions. However, her inheritance also came with a marriage. She found out that when she was younger, her father arranged for her to marry a man that her father was close to and often had done business with. His name is Jonathon and even though he was almost twenty years older than her, Willow thought that perhaps they could have a decent marriage. However, her husband had only ever visited her bed once and that was on the night of their wedding. Not even on their long honeymoon did he sleep with her.
So after nearly two years of little to no actual physical contact with her husband, Willow found out that he was going to be in one of the hotels and thought to surprise him. So dressed in a sexy yet sophisticated dress with her hair and make up done, Willow showed up to the hotel and head up to their pent house suit. Standing in the elevator, she glanced at her reflection in the polished metal wall and smiled slightly while tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear just before the bell dinged softly.
Stepping off the elevator, she glanced around the suite. Because her family owned the hotel, the elevator took her right into the pent house via a key card and code. At first Willow didn’t hear anything nor did she see anything, but as she walked further into the suit she saw pieces of clothing littering the floor, leaving a trail all the way towards the bedroom. Frowning, the woman silently followed the trail and as she neared the bedroom, she heard giggling of not one woman but two as well as her husbands voice. Once she reached the door, Willow reached out and pushed it open just enough to see inside.
What the young woman saw shocked her. There was her husband Jonathon with two gorgeous naked women. Hand flying to her mouth, Willow stifled the gasp of shock that wished to escape her as she stood there in shock, watching as her husband grabbed one of the two dark haired women and thrust into her hard and fast.