Chapter 2. Sex with the waitress

"You're going through a rough patch, sweetie. You can come live with me. My door has always been open to you. Please, Dana, come home with me."

Home? But that's not my home.

"The truth is, I don't want to bother you."

"You're not bothering me, dear. I'm very worried about you. I've been worried about you for years. I wish things were different between us."

The young woman pressed her lips together at her mother's words. However, she needed her help. She had already called half of her relatives, and none of them had offered any kind of assistance. The only one she had left was her mother.

"I don't have the money for such a long trip. Atlanta is very far away."

"Just send me the address where you are, I'll buy your ticket and send you money so you can come without any problems.

Money was not a problem for her mother, as her husband was a very important businessman in the technology industry.

"It will only be temporary, until I can support myself." Her mother remained silent.

"As you wish, Dana."

"Do you have a pen and paper?"

After several minutes, Kristine hung up the phone, thinking about the hardships her daughter had gone through. The woman let out a sigh, feeling very sad.

"What's wrong, honey?" Her husband placed both hands on her shoulders.

"It's Dana. She's going through a rough time. Her father died in an accident, and now she's homeless."

"Really?" Oliver frowns. "Did you offer to let her come home?"

"Yes, I did, once again..."

Her husband hugs her gently. Oliver was a good husband; he had supported her a lot since they got married. He loved her and she loved him. There were no secrets between them, and trust was paramount in their relationship.

He always told her to invite Dana to their home. He wanted her to study at a good university and better herself, but their daughter never accepted anything from either of them. Kristine suffered greatly from not being able to be with her daughter.

"I miss her so much, but I feel like she only comes to stay for a short time.

"We'll try to make it permanent. We'll offer her a place at a good university, and I can even offer her a job if she wants to work. We'll do everything we can to make her comfortable and convince her to stay."

"Dana is so stubborn."

"She's a lot like you, I have no doubt about that," Kristine smiles mockingly.

"Dana hates me, Oliver. I know she's still angry with me."

"I'm sure that as they live together here at home, things will get better. Don't worry, I'll help you improve the relationship between the two of them."

"Thank you so much, my love."

They hug each other tightly. Oliver was her rock. He always helped her not to fall apart in the worst moments of her life.

"We'll send money wherever she is and buy her ticket. I'll send a car to pick her up at the airport."

"Thank you, dear."

"Now tell me, what was it you had to tell me?"

Kristine remembers Lukas's escapades and focuses on that issue again. She decides to tell her husband everything so that he is aware of the situation with their son. Lukas was a good boy, but very carefree.

And on top of that, he was a scoundrel...

[...]

That night after work, Lukas was at a bar with his friends having a few drinks, having fun and talking nonstop.

As he takes a drink, he feels his cell phone vibrate. That makes him frown, and when he checks the screen, he sees that it's his father. But he puts his phone away and decides to light a cigarette, then notices a waitress in the distance who catches his eye.

"That girl has been watching you for a while, Lukas..."

"I hadn't noticed her until now," he replied, exhaling smoke. "She's really hot.

"I bet she wants to fuck you."

"Probably," he says, inhaling from his cigarette.

He watches as the blonde approaches the table with some beers on her tray, placing them one by one on the table while the blond guy looks at her lustfully... When it's the young woman's turn to place the drink on his side, he holds her hand and looks at her.

"What's your name?"

"Grey..."

"I want to tell you something important, Grey... When are you free?"

"In five minutes..."

"Good..." The CEO smiles mischievously.

A few minutes later, Lukas appears at the back of the bar and spots the blonde sitting on a chair checking her phone.

"Do you have a boyfriend, Grey?" he says, walking towards her as he lights a cigarette.

"No."

"You're checking your phone in the middle of the night, which makes me think you do," he says, exhaling smoke.

"What does he want?"

"You..."

The man's sincerity petrified her.

"I have to be back at work in 20 minutes," she replies nervously.

"We can try..."

Lukas throws his cigarette away and grabs her waist in one swift movement, blowing smoke into her mouth and smiling. The CEO sits down in the chair and quickly pulls down the blonde's pants, ending up with her straddling his lap as he squeezes her buttocks.

"Let's be quick and skip a few steps."

The blonde breathes rapidly, but he begins to unbutton her pants and pull down the zipper, taking out his cock. Before he can insert his penis into her pussy, Lukas takes a condom out of his pocket...

The young woman puts it on very quickly and decides to slide his cock into her pussy herself. As she does so, she gasps and presses her thighs against his.

"Ahhhhh!"

She takes Lukas's hand and places it on one of her breasts.

"Squeeze hard."

He obeys, feeling the girl's vaginal walls contract. Apparently, she was quite eager to have sex. The blond holds her hips while she wiggles her ass from side to side.

The blond stays quiet while she fucks him. He looks at her face and revels in her, then feels her speed up her movements, which tells him she's about to come. Lukas bites his lips as he's about to ejaculate.

He closes his eyes and lets himself be carried away by what he feels. In a matter of seconds, he explodes inside the condom, releasing the stress accumulated that afternoon. The blonde continues to slowly wiggle her hips until he sees her breathing heavily.

Seconds later, she begins to calm down and smile.

"That was good," she says, completely relaxed.

"Pretty good..." The young woman looks him in the eyes and sees that unusual sparkle she always shied away from. "I have to go now.

"Will we do it again?" she asked, frowning.

"Probably..."

The CEO stands up and starts to get dressed.

"You're not the type to get too involved, are you?"

"You ask questions that have no answers," the blond man looks at her sideways. "It was nice to meet you, see you around."

The blonde smiles and then shakes her head.

"Coward..."

[...]

Lukas lights a cigarette as he walks to his car, no longer feeling like returning to his friends. He had an important meeting the next day and needed to be sharp. As he sits in the car, he puts his hands on the steering wheel and looks ahead to see the place.

Being with that girl was quite good, pleasant, but he didn't understand why he didn't feel satisfied with the outcome. And it was always the same, no matter which woman he slept with.

It was a big problem he had on his hands...

"Damn it," he started the car and decided to abandon those absurd thoughts.

[...]

Dana and her friend say goodbye at the airport before the young woman boards the plane.

"Do you think you'll be okay with your mom?

"I don't know, but I hope I don't have to stay with her and her husband for too long.

"Don't you think I deserve a chance? After all, she's your mom, isn't she?"

Dana remains silent at her friend's suggestion, but she doesn't feel the same way.

"I have to go now..."

"Okay, call me if you need someone to talk to."

The girls hugged goodbye, and Dana set off for her flight. She wasn't sure what she was doing, but she had no other options. She didn't like the idea of going to her mother's husband's house at all.

For several years, she had insisted that he come live with her, but he always refused. Until she decided to stop talking to him.

When she boards the plane and takes her seat, Dana exhales abruptly, looks at her clasped hands, and thinks this isn't a good idea. She doesn't like the knot in her stomach at all.

"It will only be temporary, for a very short time.

[...]

Lukas closes his bedroom door and the sound of it slamming makes his head hurt, which pisses him off. The blond walks to the kitchen to get something to drink, but as he goes down the stairs, he catches a glimpse of his father almost leaving the house.

He thought he'd get rid of him, but the man turns to look at him, and judging by his expression, he knew he wasn't going to say anything nice.

"Good morning, Father."

"You came home very late yesterday, Lukas.

"I can go to a hotel if my arrival times bother you," he replies as he descends the last step.

"Don't be insolent!"

Lukas stopped to stare at his father.

"I'm a grown man, Father. I'm 38 years old, with my own business and my own house. Don't lecture me on how to live my life or what time I should come home. If my arrival times bother you, I'll leave right now."

Oliver knew that his son was already a man, and that controlling him would be very stupid of him. He was a successful man who earned his own money.

"That's not why I stopped to talk to you."

"What's going on?"

Kristine told me you're having an affair with one of the maids.

"So what?"

"You're distracting the staff, Lukas, please," the CEO rolled his eyes.

"What do you want me to do? You could have avoided all this if you hadn't invited me to stay here. You know very well the lifestyle I lead, Father."

Oliver frowns. His son was no longer a child. However, his wife was bothered by the fact that he was sleeping with the employees.

"You know I don't care who you sleep with, but at least be a little more discreet when you get involved with the employees."

"Okay..."

"I don't want any trouble with Kristine, but I'm not kicking you out of my house either. Stay as long as it takes to repair your apartment."

"Okay, Dad..."

"I have to go. Are you going to the meeting this afternoon? We can combine some of our ideas to improve our companies."

"I'll make time to go."

The man nods and then leaves the house. Lukas continues on to the kitchen where he finds a group of girls cooking. As soon as they look at him, their cheeks turn red.

"Good morning, where can I get a pill for my headache?"

At that moment, Lukas thought that if Kristine didn't want him to fuck her employees, she should at least hire older women. All of her employees were very young and quite attractive.

[...]

He adjusts his suit while looking in the mirror, checks the time on his watch, and realizes he's running late. And the damn headache still won't leave him alone. If it weren't for all those meetings he had that day, he would have stayed in bed.

He heads for the exit and runs into Margot, who smiles mischievously when she sees him.

"I've brought you a drink to take away your troubles."

"Thanks, but I'm on my way out now. Save it for tonight."

The CEO walked down the hallway, leaving the girl behind, and hurried down the stairs just as Kristine walked through the door.

"Oh, Lukas! I didn't know you were still at home.

"I'm running late. See you tonight."

"Okay, bye."

The woman waves him goodbye from the door. It's not that her relationship with her stepson was entirely bad, but Lukas was a difficult man to get along with. He was very similar to her daughter Dana, which reminds her that she was arriving that same day and makes her happy to know that she would have her close by again.