2.Rejected

My name is Felipe Gutierrez, I'm 29 years old, I've been married for 5 years to a model, and I own a large chain of jewelry stores throughout Brazil.

I got married very early to Marina, I met her when I was one of the sponsors of a fashion show, and she was one of the models hired to show my company's jewelry, the famous "Gutz".

I really thought I had found the love of my life, seeing her so perfect, showing off her curves, and her graceful smile on the red carpet, but nowadays, her image and presence no longer live up to my expectations, she is still beautiful, and apparently perfect, but little by little our love was withering away, as i saw what i was missing, keeping myself in a marriage while still so young, when the world was full of new experiences to be lived .

I'm known as a cold, inflexible, arrogant and serious man, and I've lost count of how many times I've heard people saying they don't know how my brand is so successful, having someone like me as its owner. I don't make my brand, but the jewelry that my brand sells, bringing luxury, beauty, perfection and delicacy, and I definitely don't need to kiss anyone's feet to have my brand recognized, given that the quality of my jewelry already play that role.

There was only one person who knew much more than I show to society, Marina, only she could see that inside there is a human being who is capable of loving, but she is now getting to know another side of me, someone who is capable forgetting, turning the page and moving on, in a fraction of a second.

We haven't had sex for three months, since I revealed to her that I was thinking about separating, our schedules don't match anymore, she's always traveling and so am I, and I've been missing the opportunity to have someone who really wants to be by my side.

She keeps saying that I met her knowing how busy her life was, but for some time now, our coexistence has become increasingly difficult and this ended up having such a weight, which brought us to this point.

Marina: I already told you that I won't be able to attend this dinner with you Felipe, I have a very important event to go to, and I can't miss it, that's my job, have respect for him, as I have for yours.

- I don't know how you want to keep this damn marriage, if you can see that nothing else is working between us. Marina: Damn? Is this what our marriage has become for you? Is this all just because I can't stop living my life, to live exclusively yours?

- Marina, go to your event, when you have some time to spare, let me know and we'll talk about our future.

Marina: Are you going to come up with that breakup talk again?

- Maybe Marina, now do what you have to do, I won't delay you anymore.

She took her bags, and turned her back on me, making me sure that from then on, I would no longer prioritize our marriage in anything, and that she herself would ask for a divorce for the enormous amount of reasons I would give to she do it.

I went to my suite, made some calls, had the jet prepared, while I was getting ready for the trip I was going to take to Rio de Janeiro, where I would have a very important dinner with some business friends.

When I arrived in Rio de Janeiro, it only took an hour to get to dinner, but everything went well, and I was able to close some contracts for upcoming events that would benefit Gutz. I went back to the suite, took a shower, and had plans to sleep, but I remembered that I was alone, without a woman, and that I should start behaving like a single man, because that's what I would be in a short time. In the midst of powerful men, I've heard all kinds of conversations and comments, and it was through one of these comments that I discovered the existence of a cabaret, where a luxury call girl's house operated.

I knew that I didn't need to pay anyone to have sex, after all, there were many women who would like to be in my wife's place, but I still needed to preserve my name, and while the divorce didn't come out, I needed to be careful and avoid gossip.

I managed to get out of the hotel without being seen by some gossiping photographer, and I went to the place, which was in a very discreet corner, but had a lot of luxury, you could tell right away that not everyone frequented the place. I was accompanied by my three security guards, who were always going on trips with me, and were of my complete trust.

To enter the place, I had to pay a significant amount. "Hello, my name is Faby, and I am the local attendant, here you will have all the description, and you can consume whatever you want, feel free, and call me if you need anything".

- I didn't come just to drink, I heard that there is a sex house here, and I want to meet the best girls here.

I noticed that she studied me carefully, and then broke into a smile.

Faby: Your ID please.

- Do I look like a minor?

Faby: That's not why sir, but for you to be attended by one of our girls, you need to register.

I gave her my ID while she took the photo of my ID. Soon after, she returned it to me.

- Follow me Mr. Gutierrez.

We passed through the immense place, where there was a bar, women dancing and lots of music, and then we came to a door, which gave access to a long corridor. She opened another door, and I walked in, and there were several girls, with ages that appeared to be between 18 and 35 years old, and absurdly beautiful and sexy. I looked at each one's body, and imagined all the dirty tricks I could do to them. In five years of marriage, I never even thought about betraying Marina, but now all that existed between us was just a piece of paper, because the marriage itself was already over, and there was nothing in the world that made me change my mind, I would fuck one of these girls, and I would do with them what I wanted.

I could pay for them all, and make a real fuss, but something stopped me, not something, someone.

A girl who appeared to be between 18 and 20 years old, and with an unusual beauty, she had the intense gaze, which penetrated my soul, I was lost in her exuberant beauty, being unable to take my eyes off any other girl beyond her. She wasn't intimidated, quite the contrary, she held her gaze until the last moment, when I realized the time I spent admiring her, I turned my back and left the room, without immediately revealing my choice.

Faby: Did none of them please you sir?

- I want the one I looked at last.

Faby: All right, I'll give you the key to your suite, and in a few minutes, she'll come to meet you, just follow the hallway and up the stairs.

She handed me the suite key, and I followed her instructions.

When I walked in, it definitely looked like a hotel suite, it was spacious, with a luxury that was worth every penny of money spent on entry.

- The only thing left for me to know is if this girl will deserve that I open my pocket for her.

I was so fascinated by her beauty, that I didn't notice her body, what I knew was that she didn't need to show off to me, to get my attention, she would have her anywhere else we would be.

I was replaying the image of her face in my mind when she knocked on the door and walked in.

I forgot to breathe for a few seconds, and as I looked her up and down, I realized that she owned one of the most beautiful and sensual bodies I've ever seen in my life, her breasts were the right size, and she was completely in tune with the rest of her body, her curves were well defined, and her legs exposed in a short, flashy dress were shapely.

- Turn around, I said and she turned around.

The ass was divinely beautiful, attractive and pert.

I walked over to her, feeling a heaviness in my legs, as if reaching her was hard work, and I didn't have a logical explanation for it.

When I reached her, I felt the soft scent of her hair, and I pressed my nose to her neck, absorbing the pervasive and intense scent of her perfume, while realizing that her breathing was uneven, with the approach of my body to hers.

I finally touched her, ran my hands down her legs, and pulled her dress off, and when I did, I saw that she was wearing tiny lingerie that barely covered anything, and my cock instantly hardened. .

- Why are you so nervous girl? aren't you in the habit of being in the presence of a man? She was silent.

- The cat bit your tongue? Turn to me again. She turned and kept her eyes down and I held her chin and made her look at me and I found myself losing track of time and space as I let myself be carried away by the immensity and depth of her eyes.

It seemed that we knew each other from other lives, because only something like that could explain such intensity.

I glued my body to hers, and I made her feel my erection, and she lost her balance on top of her heels and almost fell, but I caught her.

- I thought you were professional, I said as she looked away from mine, feeling embarrassed.

What's your name? "Sorry, I think you better find another girl, I'm not getting to feel comfortable with you." I took a step back, not knowing exactly how to react to this information.

She picked up the dress I had just taken off her body, and turned her back on me and I felt angry at being rejected so easily.

I tugged on her arm, and she glared at me.

- Do you think I have time to be wasting girl? "It is precisely for this reason that I am withdrawing, so as not to waste any more time, I am sure you will find someone more qualified than me to do whatever you want." The firmness of her words made me release her, but when she withdrew I found myself with a fury that until then was unknown to me.

- How dare this little bitch reject me like that? who does she think she is to say "no" to me? I told myself.

I withdrew from the suite with firm steps and went down the stairs willing to demand that she serve me in bed, and soon I saw the attendant who looked at me scared.

Faby: Do you need anything in the suite?

- Yes, I need that girl to do her job, I said with authority.

Faby: Who? Mila? but she didn't come to meet you in the suite?

- No, she went there and said right away that she wouldn't answer me because she wasn't feeling comfortable with me, what kind of professional is this that doesn't do her job? I want her in the suite now. Faby: Sorry about that sir, I'll see what happened. I was waiting at the bar, while the attendant went to solve the problem and a short time later she returned.

Faby: Sorry sir, but Mila is gone.

- How so though? can she do it? leave a customer down like that?

Faby: Yes, she can, here no one is obliged to attend to those who don't want to, I'm sorry about that sir, but we have several girls as beautiful and as experienced as Mila.

- This Mila has nothing of experience, she seemed more like a spoiled and fresh girl.

Faby: Mila is the most coveted girl here sir, I really don't know what to say to ease your embarrassment, but she really isn't obliged to attend to anyone.

I turned my back on the attendant trying not to explode at her, who was certainly not to blame for the girl's incompetence, but I left the place willing to come back the next day and offer a lot of money to have her at my disposal, because I wanted to do it. pay her for daring to reject me.

- Nobody rejects Felipe Gutierrez, nobody!