BY CHANCE NOT CHOICE: Marco's Choice - Moretti Brothers Series Book Two (8 page)

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Once inside the apartment, Monica walked towards the bedroom.  “I really need to take a shower; give me a few minutes and we will finish what we started in the elevators,” she said as she moved in close to kiss him; she could feel his manhood rising.  She loved how he responded to her.  She ran her hand slowly across his covered erection as she sashayed away heading for the bathroom.  Marco watched the sway of her hips as she walked away.  He walked over to the bar and poured a drink.  Marco really needed to call his brother, but he first needed to clear his head, as he tried to process everything they were told tonight.  He loosened his tie and heard the shower start.  

Monica stepped into the shower and allowed the sprays of hot water to relax and drench her body as the stinging sensation from the hot water cleared her senses.  She closed her eyes and let the water stray her face and run through her hair and down her back.  It was going to be a bitch to blow dry and flat iron her hair, but right now she didn’t care.  She needed this.  What was she going to do?  She had information that would forever change her best friend’s life.  She was hoping once everything was out in the open that it would be for the better.  The sound of the bathroom door opening distracted her from her thoughts.  A slight smile appeared on her face. 

              She didn’t need to open her eyes to know who was entering the shower.  She held her stance with her back to him, but she instantly felt the heat from his body as he pulled her against him.  She leaned her head back and he began to kiss her softly.  She could feel his hardness pressing firmly against her back.  Marco retrieved the sponge and body wash and did what he has done many times before, squeezing soap onto the sponge, and began to slowly and meticulously coat every inch of her body with soap.  Monica stepped into the line of hot sprays, thoroughly rinsing her body.  She knew what was coming next; he loved eating her pussy in the shower.                Normally, Marco wouldn’t stop until she had multiple orgasms, leaving her body so exhausted that he would have to carry her to the bed for round two.  However, she had other plans for him tonight.  Just as he was about to lower his head, she halted his progress, dropped to her knees and ran her tongue along the head of this dick.  His sudden intake of breath let her know that she had truly surprised him.  “Baby, you don’t…awhh Shit,” was all he could muster as she ran her lips down the length of his shaft, trying to take all of him into her mouth.  She could feel the muscles in his legs tighten as he outstretched his arms out to brace himself by placing both hands flat against the shower walls. Monica glided his dick in and out of her mouth, slowly then picking up the pace.  “Shitt, Mo… awhh fuck.”  She looked up at him and saw his eyes closed enjoying the moment as she continued to pleasure him.  She pulled her mouth away as she used her tongue and lips to lick down to the bottom of his dick making her way to his balls taking both of them in her mouth as she used her hand to glide up and down his shaft.  She could feel his balls constrict in her mouth and she knew he was really close.  She wrapped her lips around him again as he grabbed her by the hair, and began moving her head at a rapid pace, thoroughly fucking her mouth.  She was so turned on that her pussy was dripping wet.  She tried to relax her throat muscles so that she could take more of him.  “Shitt baby, I’m going to cum.”  She began to gag but continued to suck feverishly until she felt the sprays of cum on the back of her throat.

The feel of the warm cum on her throat took her over the top causing her pussy to constrict as her own orgasm washed through her body.  She had no time to recover from the feeling before she felt her body being lifted off the shower floor and being carried.  Marco carried her into the bedroom and placed her on the bed, soaking wet.  Instantly, she felt his mouth on her wet folds.  He moaned as he glided his tongue along her glistening folds, then thrusting it into her heat.  She squirmed from the sensation.  He continued to lick and suck her pussy as if he could lick it dry, but the more he licked the wetter she got and could feel the onset of another orgasm.  Marco moved his tongue at a rapid pace as he tongue fucked her while using his thumb to rub her clit.  “Ohh…ohhh baby I’m cum…awhhh,” she exploded.  The tingling sensations all over her body caused her body to shake involuntarily.  Marco climbed on top of her and claimed her lips.  He thrust his tongue into her mouth and she began to suck feverishly tasting her essence on it.  His dick was at the entrance of her heat as he looked into her eyes and plunged deep inside her.  Her back arched instantly from the feel of his dick.  It was long and thick but her body had become accustomed to him and she loved every inch.  He pumped in and out fast as she moaned loudly feeling another orgasm threatening; she didn’t know how much more her body could take. 

Marco felt her pussy constricting around him and knew she was close.  He pulled out and she instantly felt the loss.  She gave him a surprised look. “What’s wrong, baby?” she asked as she tried to put his dick back inside her. He seized her hand, moving it away as he kissed her deeply.  She could feel the pulsations in his dick as it laid on the outside of her lips.  “We are going to slow it down; I want to savor every moment as I make you cum again.”  Without another word, he was inside her again slowing penetrating her over and over again.  

The cameras in the apartment had been running as they have, continually since Monica arrived.  The guard watching the monitor had been so turned on that he pulled his dick out of his pants and began to stroke himself as he watched their lovemaking session unfold.  The guard was so into pleasuring himself that he did not hear Takeo walk in.  Seeing what was going on, Takeo slammed the door startling the man.  He fumbled to put himself back in his pants as he tried to explain, but there was no explanation or excuse for that behavior.  Takeo yelled at the man in Japanese and sent him home.  The man continued to apologize profusely as he kept bowing. 

After the man gathered his belongings and left, Takeo was about to sit in the seat the man vacated but cursed instead as he sat in the next seat over.  While they didn’t have cameras in the bathrooms, it bothered him that they were installed in this particular condominium.  He looked at the monitor, could see Marco and Monica were still in the throes of lovemaking, and turned the feed off.  He would personally make sure that those cameras were removed tomorrow.  He then entered a special code that enabled him to look at every room in Kiyomi’s condominium.  Only he and Kiyomi knew those special cameras were there in addition to other cameras.  He switched the monitors so that he could watch his love, Kiyomi.  She appeared to be sleeping peacefully, but he knew better; she was stressing about this entire situation and nothing would change that until he got her safely out the country. 

CHAPTER TWELVE

Marco watched the woman he loved sleep in his arms after a marathon lovemaking session.  He smiled as he moved her messy curly hair out of her face.  This woman would soon be his wife and he couldn’t wait for her to bare his children.  He smiled at the thought of Monica, and then his thoughts turned solemn as he thought about his sister-in-law, his brother, and how this situation would change their lives.  He slid from under Monica.  She stirred slightly as she rolled over and slept on her side with her back to him.  Marco got out of bed and reached for his phone.  It was three o’clock in the morning in Tokyo, which made it one o’clock in the afternoon in Philadelphia, so he knew his brother was still in the office.  It was great timing because they could have a conversation and he was sure Dominic was in his office working.  He wanted to have this conversation while Victoria was not around.  The phone rang twice before his brother picked up the line. 

“So how is my little brother fairing in Tokyo?” Dominic asked jokingly. 

“I’m good.  How is everyone there?”  Marco asked 

Dominic could tell by the sound of Marco’s voice that something wrong. 

“Everyone is fine.  What’s going on with you, man?” Dominic asked.

“More than I expected when I came on this trip, that’s for sure.”  There was a pause in the conversation.  How was he going to explain this to his brother? 

“What’s going on Marco?  I’m not getting a good feeling from this conversation. Is everything alright; do you need my help?”  Dominic was concerned. 

“No big bro, everything is definitely not alright.  I hope you are sitting because you are not going to believe what I have to tell you.”  Marco explained everything, as he knew it.  Nothing that he was told was verified, that’s why he wanted his brother to know so that he could see if he could do some investigating and possibly get to the bottom of this story.  Dominic hung up the phone not knowing what to think.  He knew his wife was adopted, but this story was unbelievable.  He needed to think.  He had to handle this situation delicately because his wife was pregnant and he didn’t want to do anything to unduly upset her.  If this were true, it would explain the triplets, with multiple births running on both sides of the family.  He stood and looked out the window of his office.  This shit is crazy.  My wife has an identical twin sister, in Tokyo of all places.  He picked up his phone and made several calls. 

Dominic began to think about the situation again, when he heard his cell phone ring.  It was Victoria.  The day had become a blur since he talked to Marco.

“Hey baby, how are you feeling?” he asked.

“I’m good, feeling fat, but otherwise fine.  When are you coming home?” 

“It will be about another two hours.  What are the kids up to?”  He changed the subject quickly in hopes that she wouldn’t question him about being late when he said he was leaving work early today to spend some time with the triplets before they went to bed. 

“I thought you were coming home early?” she asked disappointed.

“Something came up.  Give them a kiss for me and tell them I will see them in the morning.” 

Victoria could tell something was wrong by his tone. 

“Are you okay baby?” she asked hoping he would open up. 

“Everything is fine.  Just a little kink in a business deal I was working on.”  He lied. 

Victoria could tell by his tone that he was not being totally truthful with her, but she was not going to pressure him; he was always concerned with her worrying too much. 

“I will see you when you get home.  And baby, If I’m sleeping when you get in, promise me you will wake me up so that we can talk.” 

He knew, by her last comment, which she knew he was not being totally truthful and this was her way of giving him a chance to tell the truth.  Was this a truth that he wanted to share with her right now? he asked himself. 

              Two hours later, he was packing up to leave the office when he got a call.  He sat as the investigator gave him more information than he needed to know.  “I’m emailing you all of the documentation now.  Let me know if you require additional information,” the investigator said before he hung up.  Dominic needed to talk to his wife.  He just hoped that this would not stress her too much.

*****

Marco laid back in the bed next to Monica and she stirred turning to lay on his chest.  He pulled her close to him and settled in for a restless sleep.  Morning came too soon and when his eyes finally opened Monica was dressed and her hair beautifully groomed with no evidence of their wild lovemaking the night before.  “Good morning sleepy head.  Stay in bed.  I have to go into the office and I know you didn’t sleep very well.”  She walked over to the bed and kissed him on the lips softly.  He pulled her into the bed deepening the kiss instantly wanting her.  “Baby I can’t. I have to get into the office.”  She protested but he continued.  He needed to be inside her and he would not be denied.  She melted into his embrace and while she protested, it was as weak as she was for him.  He slid his hand under her skirt and could feel the wetness in her panties.  “I think my baby protests too much,” he said with a wicked smile.

Marco hiked her skirt up as he placed his face at her heat and inhaled deeply.  She loved that he was an attentive lover but she didn’t have much time or she was going to be late.  She pushed him off as she unzipped her skirt removing it and her panties at the same time.  She flipped over and got on all fours.  “I don’t have time for slow and easy baby; I need to be fucked now.”  He moaned loudly as he placed his hands on her hips pulling her into his erection.  “Fuck baby, you are so tight.”  He moaned out as he continued to slam into her pussy.  “Shitt baby, harder,” she commanded.  He was more than happy to oblige, as he slammed into her so hard that her back arched and she moaned so loud that he was sure the neighbors heard them.  Within seconds he could feel her pussy clinching around him.  “That’s it baby.  Cum for me; come all over my dick.”  His words caused her to unravel.  She came so hard she could not keep her body from convulsing if she wanted to.  He followed her seconds later unloading deep inside her walls.  It was a good thing she was on the pill because she was sure he would have impregnated her with the way he came.

They both collapsed onto the bed trying to regulate their breathing. Then it dawned on her that she hadn’t taken her pill since she had been in Tokyo.  She forgot her prescription and was going to try and have it expressed shipped, but with everything that has happened, she totally forgot.  “Shitt!” she said under her breath as she walked towards the bathroom.  “What’s wrong baby?  You can still make it on time,” he said in a reassuring voice.  “It’s not that, I forgot my pill,” she said as she walked in the bathroom and began to change.  He initially looked confused when it dawned on him that she must have been talking about her birth control pills. 

Marco got out of the bed as she continued to freshen up for work.  He gripped her hand as she walked past him, causing her to halt as he stood in front of her totally nude. He cupped her face with his hands as he spoke in a low sexy tone.  “Baby, soon you are going to be my wife and while we haven’t talked about it extensively, make no mistake about it, I want you to bare my children and if it’s sooner than later, I’m good with that.   Are you?” he asked as he looked into her eyes.  Overwhelmed with the love this man had for her, her eyes began to fill with unshed tears.  “Yes, I want to have your babies, Marco,” she said as a tear escaped.  Marco used lips to kiss away the tear softly.  He began to place soft deliberate kisses on her lips.  “I love you,” he said before placing more kisses on her lips.

Monica began to deepen the kiss as she placed her tongue on his lips and began to eagerly suck on it until she pulled away. “Now thanks to you, I’m going to be officially late.”  She turned to walk away when he pulled her back and bent to kiss her stomach then released her.  As she walked away, he softly smacked her ass.  “You won’t be late if you change really fast.  Isn’t the car already waiting for you?”  He asked.  “Shit I forgot to call the driver and tell him I was running late.” She gave Marco a side look.  “What did I do?” he smirked as he walked back over to the bed.  His mood instantly turned solemn.  “I spoke with Dominic last night and told him everything.  He had his investigators look into the story and it appears that Kiyomi is telling the truth.  He is going to talk to Victoria today.  I told him to call us as soon as they have that conversation.” 

“I’m worried about how she will take the news.  I’m going to call Jacqueline; Victoria is going to need one of us close by,” Monica said.  Marco nodded and walked to the bathroom. 

“I will see you later baby.  I have to go,” was the last thing Monica said to Marco before leaving.  There was a new person new sitting in front of the monitors.  He picked up the phone and spoke quickly in Japanese. “I have some information that I think he should know but I don’t know what it means…  Okay, I’m sending the feed from her apartment now,” he said before disconnecting the call. 

*****

              “How are you, my friend?”  Yoshi asked his lifelong friend, Ken Sato, who laid in the bed.  Ken coughed several times before answering. “I’m dying, my friend, but other than that I’m good.  Yoshi laughed causing Ken to join him in laughter.  The laughter died down.

“Really, is there anything I can do for you?”  Yoshio asked turning solemn again.

“I’m getting the best treatment money can buy to treat the cancer, but so far nothing has worked, so I guess it’s my time.”  Ken began to cough again.  “So what can I do for you, Yoshi?  I know you are not that concerned with my health; you haven’t been here to see me in months;” Ken said looking directly into Yoshi’s eyes.

“It’s about the business.  I hate to discuss this now, but if something happens to you I want to make sure that all we built doesn’t end up in the hands of our enemies.”

“That will never happen,” Ken said sternly.

“Can you be sure, friend?  If something happens to you, your daughters will have controlling interest in the company.  Muri is dating Sasaki’s youngest son and his first born has his eyes set on Kiyomi.” Yoshio lied as he continued.  “If they both marry into his family, he will have controlling interest in our company.  Whatever disagreements we have had, neither of us would want that to happen.” Yoshio actually knew that Kiyomi had fallen in love with Takeo, his nephew, but that was still unacceptable.  He would not allow his brother’s son to have any controlling interest in his company either.  Yoshi had a plan and if it worked his family would regain control of the company.  If that plan did not work, he was not adverse to his backup plan, eliminating both women after Ken was dead. 

Yoshi was still surprised that Ken was still alive.  He had paid a very hefty price to have Ken poisoned.  The poison caused his symptoms to emulate cancer.  Now ironically, it was the very treatment, for his fake illness, that was actually killing him faster.  The chemotherapy mixed with the poison was a deadly combination.  He smiled slightly as he turned his attention back to the man that he has known since he was sixteen years old.  

“We can’t allow our sworn enemy to control our company.” 

“You’ve said that already, what are you proposing?”  Ken asked irritated.

“I propose a marriage of the two families.  Kiyomi and Jun are very fond of each other.  If they were to marry, both of our families would secure ownership.  Kiyomi is already in her late thirties almost past childbearing years.  This would give her the opportunity to marry and possibility bare a child.  You would not have to worry about someone stealing your daughters’ fortune and they would both have financial security.” 

Ken looked at the man he has known for over forty years and while he loved him like a brother, he did not trust him.  He thought about what he said; he did need to make sure that his daughter’s future was secure and he would not allow Sasaki to get any part of their company.  But his absolute last resort would be for his beautiful Kiyomi to marry Jun; he was an irresponsible playboy who cared more about chasing women than help to run the company.  His daughter was too good for him and deserved better. 

Ken often blamed himself for not finding her a better suitor sooner. Yoshi was right; she was getting older and soon would be unable to bare children.  “You have given me much to think about, my friend.  We will talk again soon and I will have an answer for you.” 

“Stay well, my friend, and we will talk soon,” Yoshi said before leaving. 
You will be calling me sooner than you think, my friend,
Yoshi thought as he smiled. 

The first part of his plan was complete; now to get Ken to think that Kiyomi is dating Sasaki’s son.  He now had to arrange a dinner meeting for Sasaki’s oldest son and Kiyomi.  He would have pictures taken, show them to Ken, and then he will make the right decision and order Kiyomi to marry Jun.  Ken will not live to attend his first daughter’s wedding and Kiyomi will not live to go on her honeymoon.  Ken’s youngest daughter, Muri, will be so distraught that she will come to uncle Yoshi for support and he will then control the final piece to the puzzle.  A smirk appeared on his face as he got into the waiting car.  Yoshi picked up the phone to make sure everything was in place.