Bringing Venice to dinner

Trenton panted as he reached his climax the woman underneath him also moaning out her release. He gently led down her legs and straightened himself up.

" That was some good fuck! " Venice exclaimed comically, chest still heaving from her epic climax.

" Yeah, I am that good, " Trent boasted arrogantly, a smug smirk decorating his thin pink lips.

" And very modest too, " Venice teased straightening her gown and then arranging her curls so that they didn't seem to be moving in their direction.

" How do I look? " she asked.

" Like you just got thoroughly fucked, " Trent replied with a sensual grin, his eyes growing heavy again as he started towards Venice again

" Hold it, big boy, " Venice muttered stretching out her hand to keep Trent a bay. " I know I am irresistible and all but we gotta leave unless you are trying to piss whoever you want to piss off by coming late, in that case, I am down, but if not thoroughly fuck is not the look I am aiming for, " Venice finished and headed off to the bathroom.

Trent smiled to himself watching Venice ass shake as she walked away. The woman was fun. He wished she was the one he was getting engaged with. It would have made things easier for him. Yes Evangel is hot, he can even say hotter than Venice but her prudish personality can be off-putting, but Venice looks like the kind of woman who will always be down to having fun and he is getting addicted fast.

A glance at her reflection told Venice that Trent wasn't lying when he said that she looked like someone thoroughly fucked. She looked like some cheap hussy. Her lips stick is nowhere to be found, her hair looking like a rat did a breakdance in it and her mascara smeared.

She took out the emergency makeup kit that she usually carries in her bag and reapplied her makeup and then soothed her hair into order before leaving the bathroom.

Trent looked up when she walked back into the leaving room. " Ready? " he asked.

Venice nodded and they both walked out. Trent walked around his car to open the door for Venice.

" Never took you for a gentleman, " Venice teased entering the car.

" I hate to ask what you take me for, " Trent teased back moving to enter the driver's side.

" Where are we going anyway? " Venice asked as Trenton drove off. She has meant to ask him when he walked through her door but they have been sidetracked so she forgot.

" My parent's house, " Trent answered putting on some music. The 80s immediately filled the inside of the car. The influx of the sweet melodious songs of the oldies didn't stop Venice's reaction to Trent's words. She turned to look at him sharply.

" Trent, I know that the fuck is so good, but don't you think is a little early to be introducing me to the rents? " Venice asked arching her perfectly carved left brow to her hairline.

" Yeah, but I and my family don't get along well so any chance to do something that leaves them seething I take it, " Trent said with a wicked grin on his lips.

" Mmm, a rebel, I like it, " Venice said with a smile.

" I know you will be down for it, " Trent said turning to give Venice a fond look.

" So when did you fuck my sister? " Venice asked out of the blue.

The suddenness of the question threw Trent for the loop that he nearly took a wrong swerve but he was able to double down on his reaction not to reveal anything. " Why do you want to know? * he asked looking at Venice.

His eyes searched her hazel ones for any clues that she might know something.

Venice shrugged.

" Just curious, humor me. " she said.

She wasn't just curious. She was aware of how hot Evangel is and she can't help this nagging feeling in her that there is still something between these two. She really likes Trent and as much as she tries to pretend that this is just casual she wouldn't mind if things turned serious.

Trent was a little uncomfortable discussing Evangel with Venice especially with the fact that he is going to be engaged to the latter soon, but if he doesn't answer the question it might come off as if he is hiding something and he doesn't want Venice getting suspicious. He can plan how to get Evangel to be his fiance while having fun with Venice on the side.

The thought of having these two hot women in his life made Trent smirk arrogantly inside.

" We dated in high school, " he answered keeping his voice neutral and his face blank.

" When you say dated what exactly do you mean? cause I didn't peg you as the commitment type. "

Trent turned to Venice with an amused smile on his lips. " You seem to have a very low opinion of me. "

" Yes, " Venice answered bluntly. " And you are deflecting. "

Venice doesn't kid herself about the kind of guy Trent is. He is the type that loves to eat his cake and have it back. And as much as she knows in her heart that Trent is not the kind of guy to get involved with not if you are looking for something serious, she can't help being drawn to him like a moth to the flame.

" I would love to answer but unfortunately, we are here, " Trent said with a smile, pleased that he didn't have to talk about Evangel or their time in high school.

As soon as he drove into the parking lot, another car drove in parking beside him. It was his brother's car. He stepped down and turned to face his brother who has also come out from his car.

" Hey, brother, I thought coming late to dinner is my thing, I seem to be rubbing off on you, " he mocked.

Chase's face tightened as he looked in his brother's direction. " At least I have a good reason for being late. You... " he stopped when Trent's door opened and Venice emerged. " I should have known, " he hissed with disdain, turning to rake his eyes over Venice form taking in the very short gown that stopped mid-thigh, the abundant cleavage on display.

" You know this is meant to be a family dinner, you shouldn't bring your whores along, you should leave them in your bed where they belong. "

Venice smiled crookedly at Chase making her way to him so she stood a hair breath away from him. Despite her four inches heels, the guy was still a foot taller than her. With such a severe look on his face that any woman would be intimidated but Venice wasn't any woman and wouldn't allow herself to be bullied by some self-righteous prick.

" See darling you made one erroneous mistake and I would like to put you straight, " she muttered with the most fakie shallow smile.

Chase frowned.

" What mistake? "

Venice's smile grew wider.

" I am not just his whore, I am his best whore, " she said and winked at him before sashaying away from him making sure to swing her hips seductively knowing he will be watching. She knew his type. The uptight corporate type who wants to fuck you but likes to pretend they have high standards.

" Damn honey that was a nice one, " Trent praised enjoying the embarrassed look on his brother's face. " Maybe if my brother got himself some he wouldn't be so uptight all the time, " Trent taunted as he met up with Venice to lead her into the mansion.

" Maybe if you didn't squander away our money, the company wouldn't be on the verge of collapse, " Chase taunted back walking behind his brother and Venice, unable to take his eyes off her. As much as he detests his brother's promiscuous ways he sure knows how to pick them and the woman in front of him made him so hot that his prick took notice.

Trent walked in to see his dad sitting in the living room with a glass of wine in front of him reading the papers. " Dad! " he called out excitedly. His dad was his most favorite person in the whole world.

" Hello, son, " Daniel cried, standing on his feet to receive his hug. They hugged heartily before they pulled back. " And who is this beautiful woman? " he asked looking at Venice.

" She is a friend, " Trent muttered with a smile introducing the two.

" This was supposed to be a family dinner, Trenton, you are not supposed to invite a guest, " a feminine voice scolded from the doorway.

Chase who have been standing awkwardly watching his dad greet his favorite son quickly hurried to his mother.

" Hello, mum, " he said to her with a real fond smile pecking her cheeks delicately.

" Hello, son, " Madeline replied staring at her son like he hung the moon. " You look as if you have lost weight, are you not eating right, should I send Kate over to be cooking for you, " she muttered fussing over him. Kate is their housekeeper.

" Mum, you are embarrassing me, " Chase whispered stepping away just as Trenton approached.

" Hello, mum, " Trent greeted doing the same thing Chase did know how much it pisses his stepmother to hear him call her mum.

When he pulled back he smirked at the cold fury smoldering in those grey eyes.

Madeline didn't respond to her stepson's greeting and just put a distance between them. She has disliked Trenton ever since he came into their house as a child, he was a constant reminder of her husband's infidelity.

" Dad, " Chase greeted his dad civilly, and before further small talks ensued the maid entered to tell them that dinner was ready.

Daniel walked up to his wife to escort her while Trent followed with Venice and Chase brought up the rear.

The dining room was something out of a movie. With a dining table that stretched for days shinny, and decorated with so many expensive wares and flowers vase with beautiful flowers at the centers. The chairs were beautifully and artistically carved to match the rich dark mahogany color of the table.

Daniel sat at the head, his wife on his right, chase took the seat beside his mum, while Trent sat beside his father and Venice beside him.

They dished out dinners to their side plates and began to eat while they ate the guys talked small talks going from business to politics with Venice chirping in here and there and her savvy conversation skills and verse knowledge of so many topics impressed Daniel that he couldn't stop asking for her opinion whenever a topic is brought up.

" So what do you think about our recent administration what is your take young lady? " Daniel asked looking at Venice.

" I say is a whole lot better than the last one, Trump left this country in such a mess that is going to take Bidden two years of his administration to clean it up. I for one will take a Democrat in office any day than a Republican, " Venice finished before sucking delicately on her crabs.

" I don't think the Republicans are responsible for the mess this country is in. If anything is you guys, the Democrats with your gay marriages and giving leeways for immigrants to flood into this country, " Chase responded.

" Come on Chase, don't tell me you are one of those men whose masculinity is threatened by two women together, " Venice mocked sweetly with an innocent smile.

" No, darling, my masculinity is not threatened by those men wanna be, I just feel they are abominations and deviants from the norms which God had designed which is for a man and a woman to be together. "

" Your words just exposed your high level of ignorance, in fact, is laughable that you seem to think that lesbians are lesbians because they want to pretend they are men, next you will be telling me that the gays are gays because they want to be women, " Venice mocked with fire in her eyes.

Trent sat quietly with an excited grin on his face at Venice and Chase's repertoire. He has never seen anybody stand up to his brother and his narrow-minded views and watching Venice put him in his place made him hot and the urge to fuck the woman again filled him.

" With the ferocious ways you are defending these deviants it makes me suspect you are one of them, " Chase said narrowing his eyes at Venice. He wasn't pleased that the woman was calling him out in front of his dad.

" And a few minutes ago you thought I was fucking your brother, " Venice said hiking her brow at him.

" You might be one of those bisexuals, " Chase said shrugging his shoulders.

" Is none of your business whom I take to my bed, but not to give that little mind of yours something to fantasize about in your lonely bed I am fully straight, " Venice said with a smirk.

Chase's hands tightened under the table at the jab about his love life or lack thereof.

" What do you do? " Daniel asked deeming it time to change the subject.

" I am a journalist. I work with the Catgo publishing company. " This is one of the best publishing companies in the city.

" Wow, I am impressed, " Daniel praised with a pointed look at Trenton.

Venice smiled softly under the old man's gaze. After that they ate the rest of their dinner in silence and when they were done Daniel retired to his study with his sons, leaving Venice alone with Madeline.

" So guys how is the company? " Daniel asked pouring three glasses of wine and passing it to each of his sons.

Trenton tensed up scared that Chase will rat him out. Chase smirked inside when he saw how tense his brother looked. He let him stew for a minute before speaking.

" Dad, I think Trent will be in the best position to answer that. "

Daniel looked to Trent for his answer.

" Everything is fine dad, you don't have anything to worry about, " Trent mumbled nervously hoping that he will be able to get things on track before his dad finds out that anything is amiss.

Daniel smiled pleased at his words. " On another topic. I like the young woman you brought to dinner, " he said to Trent.

Trent smiled not saying anything while Chase scoffed.

Daniel ignored his first son and kept his eyes on his second. " I think you should marry her, she is suitable for you. "