Ten minutes after he reached the club, the place where his friend invited him he received the call of the driver that he had dropped Freya safe.

He sighed and took a long sip of whiskey in his hands. Just a few more days Justin, and then she is yours permanently. There is no way he is going to release her from the marital bond after two years. He loves her and he was going to make her his forever. The contract was just a pretence he was playing.

Justin already knew Freya was going to reject the offer of sleeping with him. She was a girl with a lot of self pride and morals. And so he would propose to her was the action already predetermined in his mind. "Hello friend, long time no see. You appear to be very busy with work." Ceazer, his friend patted the shoulder of Justin gulping the brown liquid in his hand.

"Yeah I was busy." Justin replied still involved with the thoughts of Freya. She looked so beautiful and pristine even when she was fuming upon him. He couldn't get her vision out of his head. Just then a brunette came and swayed her hips before them. The woman was really on time. He had to some way get his physical frustrations out. Justin pulled her to him, ran his hands on her buttocks and slapped her ass.

She was dressed in a gold colored bikini with tattoo just above her breast and her lady part. Ceazer was immediately attracted to her inviting figure. He pinched her buds while she makes out with Justin circling her hands around his neck. "Oh wow I'm instantly erect." Ceazer remarks and squeezed her breasts. Sharon the club dancer directs Justin's hand inside her gold thong.

"Fuck! Justin remarked enjoying her womanliness." Within a few minutes they were in hot business. Justin poured out all his emotions that went haywire around Freya. He imagined making love to her while he fucked Sharon.

In the coming two years he would satisfy all his bodily demands for the girl and then the attraction he holds for her would become a history. In the bleakest case if he wasn't still satiated Justin had already set a plot for his next step.

Little did he know, there was more in destiny's pocket to show him, something that he wouldn't imagine even in the most unpredictable circumstances.

******

The next day morning Justin woke up with pounding headache. His head was resting on the soft breasts of Sharon and Ceazer's head was on her lady part. Justin sat up and squeezed her breast earning a moan from her even in her sleep.

Yes he is rightly stamped as a man whore and Ceazer is his partner in crime and love. Both of them have shared many girls together. But Justin doesn't feel the least bit of guilt in what he does.

Who had made him heartless and insensate? Are those the challenging circumstances he faced in his past or it was due to a certain girl and her father who got him stoney-hearted?

What was chosen for Justin Cooper was really brutal but now that he is back, he is Tsunami of vengeance.

Will he get his revenge on her father and the only girl he loved or succumb to destiny and forgive her like a loving husband that he really would be?

******

Justin put on a simple dark brown t.shirt and faded jeans. Though dressed casual he had a poise and elegance in his style that made him stand apart from the rest. His steel Grays projected power, dominance and the aroma of wealth in every gaze he makes.

Though every female species in the world knew he was a cold hearted, unemotional and unsympathetic, they offered themselves freely to him blessed by his virility and grandeur in which he presented himself.

Justin tucked his Rolex on his wrist, sprayed his lemon and hue cologne and walked to the exit picking his car keys on the way from the key stand.

He is a car enthusiast and Justin's garage was filled with different varieties of high end cars, sports cars. If there is anything in this world he loves apart from his mother then it is the cars he goes crazy in buying as soon as the model enters the market and sometimes even before it reaches the buyers.

Just as he thought his mom called and there was immediately a smile on his brims. "Mom, how are you?" There was a soft laughter on the other side and Justin felt his day was already made. "I'm good son. How are you? You seem to be very enthusiastic today?"

Justin inhales a deep breathe and taps his fingers on the steering humming the song playing in the stereo. "I'm going to her home today mom and after that we will be going for the ring shopping." There was clinking of utensils heard on the other side.

"Is it?" An elation was filled with surprise in her words. "I am making breakfast today. Charla is on leave."  She answered the unasked question of her son. Justin loves his mother more than the world.  All he wanted from his life was to keep her always happy. "You would have called me earlier mom. I would have ordered something for us and we could have enjoyed the weekend together?

Justin heard a soft sob on the other side. "Mom are you crying? Aren't you feeling well? Should I come over? Is dad not at home? Should I call him?" He was raining questions to her in anxiety before he abruptly stopped the car on a lay bye.

"These are happy tears Justin. I am very fortunate to have a son like you in today's world where kids hardly think of their parents."
"You're the most important person in my life. How can I stop caring about you mom?"

Justin is surely a man who knows to please people.