“It’s likely going to be a mall if someone else gets it,” I pointed out. “Look, how about I lower the offered price if you can provide a forty percent down payment in cash and within the next two months?”
Joel and Cherry took a moment to discuss it. I didn’t want to rush them so I sat back and patiently sipped on my drink while preparing some papers they’d have to sign if they indeed wanted to push forward with it.
“We like the idea,” Joel then said when he turned back to me. “However, I have a few business meetings in Southeast Asia and I won’t be able to complete the transactions if they have to be dealt with so hastily. If it would be okay with you to continue this transaction with my daughter Cherry then we’re all set.”
I looked at her one more time, hoping I could read her thoughts and emotions. She looked back at me. For a moment, I was caught by surprise but soon I noticed something. She, too, seemed to be reading me.
For that very brief moment, our gazes locked and I felt like a river of warm summer water swirled us in together. She looked even more beautiful with each passing second.
“I am okay with that,” I then said when I broke our gaze and turned back to Joel. “When will you leave? I’ll have these documents ready within the week.”
“Oh, I’m leaving here by Monday morning,” he answered.
It was late afternoon on a Thursday right now. If I hurried and got these documents processed quickly tomorrow I could get them ready by Monday.
“That’s fine,” I told him. “I’ll have everything ready by then. If it’s okay with you, I’ll go with you to the airport this Monday, have you sign an affidavit and then spend the rest of the day with Cherry so we can go through the rest of the transaction.”
They both nodded.
“All right then,” I said as I took a contract and handed it to Joel. “Please just sign this contract here. This contract states that the property is currently on hold from the market for the next fifteen days. If our transaction doesn’t hit a conclusion within that period the contract expires and I’ll put the property back for sale.”
Joel didn’t find any issues and he signed. He then signed a separate contract confirming any decisions and signatures by his daughter were done in his power. I took a copy of that as well.
Once all the papers were signed I shook his hand and reached out to shake Cherry’s hand too, “Thank you.”
She looked at me for a second and with a slightly nervous move, she reached forward to accept the shake. I gripped her hand and marveled at how soft it was. The mere touch of her skin on mine was turning me on.
“Thank you too,” she finally said something out loud and damn did I feel so horny. Her voice was soft but sultry. It was like her every word was an erotic moan, like a cat purring for attention.
I let go of her hand and gave her a soft nod, feeling a little glad knowing I would still get to spend some time with her in the next few days.
“Well, I’ll be seeing you when I get back,” Joel said once he was done signing all the necessary papers. “Thank you so much for all the help. I really hope this transaction pushes through. I trust my daughter will do everything she can to fulfill any requirements you have.”
“I promise, daddy,” Cherry then said.
The way she said it sent chills up and down my spine. I wanted her to say that line to me. Ugh, I could already feel my cock getting a little stiff just from her voice.
I opened the office door and saw them out. As they walked through the doors I bid them farewell, “Have a good weekend. I’ll see you both this Monday morning.”
Joel continued on out, wobbling with every step, but to my delight and surprise, Cherry took a moment to pause and look back. She was shocked to see me staring back at her but instead of shying away, she merely locked her gaze once again with mine.
I didn’t blink or look away until she finally turned back around and followed her father out of the hall.
1
Cherry
“Sweetie, please don’t forget to file the documents for the Mulberry and then to print out the stock shifts this month for Mercury Wild,” my dad called out as he headed to his room.
It was still Friday night but he already wanted to pack his things.
Old men have weird habits, I guess.
“Don’t worry, daddy, I got it all covered!” I shouted back as I headed downstairs to the kitchen. I was feeling a little hungry so I took the time to make myself a ham sandwich and get a glass of orange juice.
Once I had everything ready, I headed back upstairs to my bedroom and locked the door. Afterwards, I changed out of my clothes and tossed my bra off to the side. To get comfortable, I decided to stick with my favorite white nightgown.
As I sat down on the bed and turned my laptop on, I couldn’t help but once again picture Dylan Bernard in my head.