Bitter revenge
Brea

Marla James is standing in fromt of me. Fuck!

Its been over a year since Ive seen her and its messing with my head. But I need to keep cool, play my part. After all im not Brea right now,

Im jacob azelea, sick perverted fuck, who keeps a pet for his own sick pleasue.

Jesus.. she looks damn good. Even with a small bruise on her face.

"Nice to meet you Mr Azelea" Marla reaches out her hand to shake mine.

Shes shaking, her hand warm. Palm slightly sweaty.

"Like wise Miss James. Your father speaks highly of you" I tell her and watch her eyes flick to her fathers and back to mine.

She knows Im full of shit right now. Her father talked out how tight her pussy was and what an incredible mouth she has.

Sick fuck! Made me gag on the inside.

"Im sure" she nods. "If youll excuse me, I need to change and then fetch the girls you requested" she smiles.

Oh shes good!

When Eric told us this crazy plan I was the first to hop on board. I was chomping on the bit to see her again.

Max was beside himself when I left him and the others at the hotel. We landed yesterday and im fucking tired, but nothing could keep me away from seeing Marla.

"Come... lets talk business" the prick beside me says and I nod and walk away.

We enter a large office which screams Im a fucking moron. James who we now know as Steve sits behind his desk while I sit in front on a soft leather chair.

The suit im in is expensive and it itches my fucking skin, or maybe its just the arrogant asshole sitting in front of me.

"So.. Jacob. What is it you do exactly" the dickwad asks me.

I sigh internally!

"A few things actually.. I have a few peoperties..and ive invested in a few up and coming technoligy companys"

He raises his eyes at me!

"Any ive heard of" he asks. "Im always on the look out for new investments" he adds taking a cigar and lighting it up.

I give him a bord look!

"The newest investment was with a company that privides small security camaras for household appliences... you can never be to careful when home alone"

"Ahh .. must be a new company" he asks.

Hes testing me!

"Yes, they have just finished their prototype and plan to have it launched next spring" I tell him with utter confidence.

He nods liking my answer.

"So what type of pet are you looking for Mr Azelea? We have many woman here.. young, blond, brunette, light skin, dark.. whats your poison?"

Jesus its like picking out a new piece of furniture!

"Fogive me for overstepping here Mr stevens but I would very much like to buy your daughter"

Hes quiet for a beat. Then he laughs, so I laugh too.

"You dirty snake you.. you almost had me there" he laughs again.

Damn hes not biting!

"Sadly as much as my daughter pisses me off sometimes.. shes not for sale" he sighs and stands up moving to his mini bar. He offers me a drink and retakes his seat.

Fuck.... think Brea!

"Im sure everyone has a price? After all I have millions at my disposal"

I say raking a sip of my brandy he poured me.

Yukky stuff!

"Are you a married man Mr Azelea? I dont see a ring" he asks.

Like whats that got to do with anything.

"No.. my partner was married once, inherited money when his wife passed.. now he lets me spend it anyway I choose.. keeps our relationship... exciting"

I smile when he does.

"So your gay? Or Bi? Prehaps" he asks leaning forward on his desk looking intrigued.

"We dont put a label on what we have Mr stevens.. after all any holes a goal right" I laugh and he joins in.

Fucking cocksucker!

"Thats certainly true my friend" he chuckles.

Ugh! Kill me now.

"Wel my daughter has picked out three of my best stock for you to look over... if none of them take your fancy just let me know and we will see what we can do for you" he tells me standing up once more.

Right on cue, Marla knocks on the door then enters.

Fuck shes beautiful.

She walks in the room with three pretty girls behind her. They all look scared. They are thin, their hair lifeless and wearing nothing more than a tiny scrap of clothing.

"The girls you asked to see Mr Azalea" she tells me as she stands to the side.

Her fathers phone rings and he swears under his breath. "Please excuse me" he says as he walk to the door and out into the hall.

Marla and I share a look. But she flicks her eyes to the small camara in the corner of the room.

I saw that too!

"We have more girls if these arnt to your liking" she says pointing to the shaking woman in front of me.

"They are beautiful" I say looking at her. "But Im not sure this is good enough for what I want" I add walking around the woman as if to inspect them.

"There will be different woman on show at the auction.. its a relaxed affair.. a place to let your guard down and mingle with others in your field... our back patio is very pretty at night and looks across the lake" she tells me.

Shes giving me information.

"We have all age ranges.. some as young as 14.. one in particular is new. We just aquired her.. her name is Kimmy" she adds.

Oh fuck.. thats Erics daughter!

"She sounds delightful.. prehaps the auction wouldnt be so bad after all" I smile and she nods.

"And what of you Miss James.. will I see you at the auction? Prehaps get to spend some time with you. Or whisk you away" I ask in my most flirty voice.

Please say yes!

"Im always around.. mainly I help the girls from the back near the bar.. you know.. ease them in... but as for whisking me away.. im affraid I come with to much baggage" she says imploring me with her eyes to understand.

Shes telling me shes not alone. And I dont think she just means Kimmy.

"So what do we think Jacob? Do you like any of the girls my daughter picked for you" Marlas father comes back in the room as I stand near the blonde one.

"Prehaps... but maybe I should come to the auction anyway and see what else is on offer first" I smile.

He likes this idea. His face lights up.

Money signs in his eyes!

"Excellent idea.. who knows maybe young Marla here will be up for sale by then" he says walking to her side and wrapping his arm around her.

She flinches and I dont like it.

But I smile anyway and nod my head.

Fuck.. I need to leave but I dont want to say goodbye!

Ive done what I can for now.

Marlas eyes shine with tears shes holding in.

Hang on pretty girl.. just a little longer!