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The brunch was shockingly entertaining. Georgina, for all her faults — which she had many — was very charming with people she wanted to impress. Her problem had always been that most people assumed her charm to be deceptive and false due to her social craziness.

It was not.

It was just her personality developed under the special kind of neglect only a conservative billionaire family could provide: infinite power but no emotional support. That left her starved for attention, and the only way to get it was to create a disaster.

Georgina was fascinated by Tahani. Tahani might feel herself neglected and unknown, but it was only compared to her sister, who was a global avant-garde sensation. She was still a legendary figure to a Manhattan heiress.

He expected them to get along while staying polite, but to his surprise, they warmed up to each other despite the absurdity of the initial introduction, and Georgina’s nudity. She even managed to convince Tahani to get naked for the brunch, and the three of them ended up naked.

But then, maybe it was not much of a surprise.

At its core, they were raised in similar situations. Even Tahani’s fear of being outshone by Kamilah was reflected in somewhat. Georgina didn’t have a sibling relationship like that, but she was able to empathize due to her relationship with Serena.

He had a feeling, if it wasn’t for how amazing his food was, distracting them constantly, they might have started crying. Well, Tahani would have cried, while Georgina would act like she had no such need, while burying her sadness.

So, he made sure to keep the discussion light. He interrupted them whenever the talk started to get too deep, as while their problems were similar, their coping mechanisms were opposite. Georgina chose to burn her connection with her family, while Tahani doubled down on her desire to prove herself.

Having that talk early would ruin their budding, weird friendship.

Instead, after breakfast, they put on their swimming suits and went to the beach. Though, at that moment he understood exactly why some people were obsessed with the most expensive luxuries.

A beach trip would have been much more fun if they had a private beach. Instead, Tahani and Georgina not only had to put on swimsuits, but they had to be relatively conservative ones to prevent accidents while he taught them surfing.

"I want it on the record that this is entirely out of character for me. I do not surf. I watch people surf from a civilized distance, and hide my laughter when they fall.”

“Really, biker girl,” Georgina teased Tahani. “Don’t tell me a wooden board is scarier than a stolen bike.”

“It’s when I have to balance myself,” Tahani admitted. “I never tried it. I don’t deal with failure well.”

“That’s the only way to learn,” he said. “That, or magic, and unfortunately, I doubt you have the second option,” he teased.

“Now, to the water,” Georgina said.

“Nope. The waves are very light at this hour, but we still need to work on the sand for a while, until I’m reasonably confident you can pop up without toppling.”

“I hate you already,” Tahani said.

“So, you don’t want me to apply sunscreen,” he teased her.

Tahani blushed. “I didn’t say that.”

He chuckled. First, he applied the sunscreen on both of them, then went through the basics several times: how to paddle, how to pop up, the basic stance and principles of balance. He expected it to be a difficult lesson, but it went surprisingly smooth. The girls exercised religiously, not to mention they knew how to ski and snowboard, which had a surprising amount of commonality in terms of core mechanics.

The hardest part was keeping Georgina from turning it into a beach threesome while putting on the sunscreen.

Soon, Tahani and Georgina were throwing insults at each other. Insults weren’t just Georgina’s love language; it was her only language for the emotional spectrum, covering everything from love to actual hatred, including her flirting.

Tahani handled it well, as, for all her kindness, she was able to turn on her devastating mean girl persona with ease if required.

"Ethan, my board's shaking again," Tahani called. “Are we sure it’s not broken? Maybe I should put a call to my good friend—“

Georgina interrupted. “We know you know people, Tahani. You don’t have to drop a name whenever you’re feeling uncomfortable.”

“Sorry,” Tahani said, blushing. “It’s a stress response, I think…”

“Sure. And your board is not shaking. You’re making it shake so that you can play the teacher’s pet. You don’t have to be anxious, the teacher is going to eventually pet you. How impatient,” Georgina called.

“I am not fishing!” Tahani responded, blushing at being caught.

He swam closer to her, ‘helping’ her. “I’m sure she’s not,” he said as he spanked her ass. Tahani moaned, and Georgina giggled.

However, it didn’t take long for them to take it more seriously. Teasing and flirting were fun, but Georgina and Tahani were too competitive to ignore the practical lesson, trying to defeat each other.

Soon, they were competing on who would catch the biggest wave.

Naturally, that made them topple down too many times, as in addition to being competitive, they also had a tendency to overestimate themselves. And, having a better balance from skiing helped, but it didn’t translate to instant expertise like it did for him.

His agility advantage was not just for show.

Yet, he didn’t intervene to teach them. It didn’t matter that they were learning slowly, not when they competed between shrieking and falling and getting up again.

They stayed in the sea for most of the afternoon, only stopping when they got too exhausted. Surfing was far more physically intensive than most people gave credit for, especially while learning.

“Tired,” Georgina complained.

“My legs are hurting,” Tahani muttered as they walked back home. He carried all three boards with ease while the girls stumbled forward.

“At least I won,” Georgina said.

“In your dreams,” Tahani responded. “I was clearly the better student.”

“I rode the bigger wave.”

“And I was more elegant on the board. We get points for style.”

“Since when…”

He said nothing, happy to listen to their immature fight. It was nice to see them properly relaxed. He hummed, and once they arrived, he took a quick shower and reapplied the resin to the boards.

When he finished, he found the girls in the hot tub, with a bottle of chilled champagne. “No clothing allowed at the hot tub,” Georgina said when he stood at the side. Tahani blushed, sliding down to hide her bosom.

“What a fun rule. Approved,” he teased as he pushed down his shorts, and slid into the middle of them. They scuttled closer. “You two must be tired,” he said as he put his hands in the water, massaging their thighs to relax them after exertion.

He got matching moans. “Oh my god, this is amazing,” Tahani whispered.

Georgina smirked. “That’s what happens when you disappear after taking a bite. You miss the real perks like amazing food or massages. Do you have any idea how good it feels to get this massage after three orgasms?”

Tahani scoffed. “I’m sure it’s not that exaggerated.”

“Which part, the orgasms, or the massage?”

Tahani opened her mouth, then stopped and blushed, remembering her first-hand experience for the former. “The massages,” she replied.

“Good. You heard her. She’s passing on massage, so I can get it twice,” Georgina replied.

Tahani’s panicked expression was too cute. “As long as I get your orgasms,” she responded, thinking that was a clever retort.

“Really Tahani. You think you can handle it,” Georgina responded.

“I didn’t mean it like that—“ Tahani started, remembering how their previous encounter had ended with her overwhelmed with pleasure. She looked cute while panicked, and he couldn’t help but kiss her. Georgina, always playful and jealous, immediately started kissing his neck, her teeth even more active than usual, and she loved biting. He switched to Georgina.

He could have escalated, but this time, he wasn’t in a hurry. They just stayed in the hot tub, sharing kisses while he massaged them. It was a domestic calm that both of them desperately needed.

However, once Tahani truly relaxed, he turned to Georgina, kissed her for one last time. “Do you mind bringing us a plate of fruit, maybe a second bottle of champagne,” he asked.

Georgina was too sharp to miss that he was asking to be alone with Tahani, so she simply nodded rather than playing the exaggerated maid act. Once alone, he shifted their position, and hugged Tahani from behind, his face pressing to her shoulder. “Let’s talk about why you decided to pull a surprise visit,” he said.

“Can’t I just miss you?”

“Of course. At the risk of coming across arrogant, I’ll admit I’m not half-bad,” he teased. “Some might even call me a passable lover.”

That earned a laugh from her despite her tenseness. “Yes. Passable. That’s my preferred adjective to describe a chain orgasm that left me literally unconscious in the wilderness.”

“Exactly, passable. But I’m going to take a wild guess and say it’s not why are you here,” he said.

She sighed. “No, I’m not,” she said, and took a deep breath. When she spoke again, her voice was tense. “I … I bribed our family lawyer. Half a million dollars, just to get a peek into my parent’s will.”

“Bad?” he asked, despite having a good idea.

“Worse,” she said. “It’s not that they left me the legal minimum they could without disinheriting me while leaving everything to their ‘precious’ daughter. Or the fact that anything that I liked had been deliberately left to my sister, with explicit memories about how Kamilah brightened those places. A beach house, Kamilah didn’t even visit. She just had a terrible painting hanging on the wall.”

“And…” he whispered.

“Those, I expected. What I didn’t expect was that they misspelled my name.”

“It’s not a mistake, is it?”

“No. Not by a long shot. It’s a legal document that had been reviewed by multiple attorneys that paid a small fortune every hour. There’s no way for them to miss such an obvious mistake. It has to be intentional.” Tahani laughed. It was a loud, full-bellied laugh. “One last fuck you, primed to be delivered from the other side once they had died. Because that’s the most important thing.”

That laugh might have been the saddest sound he had ever heard. He hugged her tighter. “That’s sad.” He didn’t need to say it, but sometimes, there wasn’t anything better to do.

“I mean. I tried and tried and tried. What did I do wrong?” she asked. “Am I that terrible, that worthless compared to my great, perfect sister? Why?”

He hugged her tighter. “When you find a kid with a broken arm at the hospital, do you ask them what they did to anger his alcoholic father?” he asked.

“That’s not the same,” Tahani said, tensing.

“Isn’t it?” he asked, his arms tighter.

“Why do they love my sister, then?” Tahani asked, tense.

He sighed. He wasn’t planning to talk to Tahani about her sister, not until she internalized the true nature of her situation, but sometimes important talks didn’t wait for anyone else’s schedule. “Are you sure they do?” he asked.

“Of course, they do. They are so proud of her, like…”

“A prize horse that keeps winning every race. What do you think your sister feels whenever she sees you dismissed despite being an amazing person? Do you think she feels special, comfortable in the love of your parents? Or does she have a voice in the back of her head, asking her what would happen when she eventually fails?”

“I … you … do you even know my sister?”

“Nope,” he said. “Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe your sister truly thrives under your parent’s attention happily, utterly confident. That’s something you have to discover, and that’s only if you want. I won’t even say what you need to do with those idiotic parents of yours.”

That made her snort. “Yeah, that sounds like a neutral statement.”

He chuckled, hugging her tighter. “I’m not trying to be neutral or fair. I am in your corner.”

She sighed. “This is a first.”

“It shouldn’t have been.”

“Then, what do I do?”

“I won’t say it, because it doesn’t mean what I say. You know what I’ll say. You need to decide what to do.”

“What, cut contact with them?”

He sighed. “Not necessarily, but that’s one of the options. You need to stand up to them, but as for how it’ll be, and what line you’ll draw, it’s something you have to decide. All I can promise is to support you whenever you need, including coming with you to confront them if you want.”

She laughed again, but this time, it wasn’t the same manic, scary one from earlier. It was an honest one. “Someone is looking forward to expanding his billionaire maid collection,” she whispered playfully.

He hummed. “Don’t give me ideas, because I might actually follow them. You’ll be very sexy maid,” he teased. Though, even as he teased, he had no intention of pushing for it. Georgina was the exception, because she had her own demons that the role helped with.

“Tempting,” she whispered. “But what do I do?”

“For today, nothing,” he said as he stood up, lifting her as well. “The thing you need is a proper massage, maybe even watch a movie while cuddling. Decisions can wait until you’re emotionally stable.”

“I’m not unstable,” she responded, her voice loud and hysterical. She stopped, her blush growing. “Fine. I might be a bit unsettled, but nothing a few minutes of meditation can’t fix.”

“Ignoring emotions is different than accepting them, beautiful,” he said as he started walking toward the bedroom. “It takes time. For me, it took four years to realize I was depressed.”

“Really?” she asked. He nodded. She thought about following up, but halfway in, changed her mind and kissed him.

Halfway in, Georgina cut them off, grabbing Tahani’s arm, and dragging her toward the bathroom, not even letting her pick a towel. “What’s going on?” Tahani asked, panicked.

“Well, you need a distraction, right?” Georgina whispered. “Let’s make sure that you have it.”

He didn’t intervene, as he could see that Georgina was trying to help in her own warped way. It was not a bad idea, because Georgina was a master of distracting with fun. And, they got along that Georgina would moderate her behavior for a bit.

With that in mind, he went to his bedroom.

Tahani and Georgina emerged from the bathroom, naked, her cheeks flushed a deep crimson. She walked with a careful, slightly unsteady gait, one hand unconsciously brushing against the curve of her ass. That gave him a very good idea about the nature of the surprise.

Georgina’s mischievous smirk further confirmed it.

Only when she climbed into the bed, he caught a sleek black anal plug nestled between her perfect cheeks. A beautiful distraction indeed. Georgina had clearly chosen well.

“This is ridiculous,” Tahani accused, though her voice lacked any real heat. It trembled with a mix of embarrassment, nerves, and unmistakable arousal as she lay next to him.

While he kissed her, Georgina wrapped her arms around Tahani from behind, kissing the side of her neck. “You said you needed a distraction. Consider this a very thorough one.”

He pulled Tahani into a deep, reassuring kiss. His hands slid down her back, cupping her ass and gently pressing against the plug. Tahani gasped into his mouth, her body jolting at the sensation.

“How does it feel?” he murmured against her lips.

“Strange,” she admitted breathlessly. “I’ve never … not there.”

“You’re doing beautifully,” he praised, kissing her again while Georgina’s hands roamed over Tahani’s body, exploring her naked skin. Tahani had a lot of skin to explore with her impressive height, towering over Georgina. Her hands landed on Tahani’s breasts, nipples already stiff with arousal.

They didn’t hurry up, but instead stayed focused on Tahani. He had to admit, Georgina was truly coming along well to realize how much she could push. But, her desire to play second fiddle didn’t surprise him. She had been happy to do so, even with Blair.

For someone so prickly, Georgina was a surprisingly determined people-pleaser.

Together, they worshipped Tahani’s body, one of them occupying her lips while the other covered her body with kisses, alternating. Soon, Georgina settled between her legs, licking Tahani’s wetness with passion.

The moment his tongue dragged across her clit, Tahani moaned loudly, her hips bucking. The plug in her ass made every sensation more intense. While licked and sucked her clit with focused hunger, he angled himself so that he was pressing against her. “Tell me, Tahani. Did you miss me?”

She didn’t answer, but the desperate push of her hips, devouring his length at once, was proof enough. “It’s too much,” Tahani whimpered, her hands fisting the sheets, but her hips seemed to disagree. Georgina shifted the angle just a bit to still tease her clit. The dual stimulation, combined with the constant pressure from the anal plug, had her racing toward the edge fast.

A few seconds later, she was trembling. “This was embarrassing, so quick,” she whispered, her voice dazed.

“Today, it’s your day, beautiful. Nothing to worry about,” he said, then he reached for the plug, which had done its work.

As he slowly started to slip inside her well-lubricated tightness, Tahani whimpered, though it might have to do something with Georgina clamping on her breasts, teasing slowly.

Georgina’s unusual streak of giving had to be rewarded, he decided as he brought his hand to her wetness, the dance of his fingers providing her with a jolt of pleasure. “Oh, I missed it,” Georgina whispered before she returned to lick Tahani’s breasts.

He used his other hand to slip into Tahani’s wetness while his shaft slowly invaded her tightness. Tahani’s reactions, filled with pleasure and surprise, made it even better. There was a certain joy to teaching in the bed, especially to someone as amazing as Tahani.

“You’re so tight like this,” he groaned, even as he started picking up speed, disappearing slightly deeper into her tightness.

Tahani lost her ability to respond, her voice filled with pleasure, with just the right amount of pain. Georgina continued to tease Tahani’s breasts while his fingers wreaked havoc.

It didn’t take long for Tahani to come again. For one, she clearly hadn’t had sex since their last encounter, which was a long time ago. Then, they had fun, followed by her emotional outburst. Combined, she was not in a position to resist pleasure once it gathered.

He kept fucking Tahani through the orgasm, though he adjusted their position. He pinned her under him, her hips angled to allow him to still enjoy her tightness. Georgina slid behind, happy to play with herself while she watched.

He kissed her gently while he drilled her hard, her moans growing louder and louder … until he exploded, and she collapsed into a sweaty, satisfied pile, the day finally catching up with her.

[Achievement complete. Help Georgina solidify her friendship through unusual methodology.

Challenge: Hard]

[+10 Intelligence

1 Random Gold Skill

1 Random Gold Reward]

Tahani just lay, trembling. “Will you … what if they kick me out of the family?” she whispered.

“Tahani, you’re too amazing to ever need my help in material things, but if something unthinkable happened and you need, I will,” he promised.

“Aren’t you afraid of … them?” she whispered.

He snorted. “Tahani, beautiful. I don’t want to offend, but I have no fear of a few outdated blue-bloods trying to stay relevant through their emotionally abused daughters, still unaware how the world changed after the turn of the century and left them behind,” he said, kissing her cheek. “The best they can do is to ‘exile’ me from ‘polite’ society. Do you think I would ever care about it?”

Tahani looked at him, her eyes warming up. Then, she grabbed his hair, and pulled him for a kiss.

[Achievement complete. An unusual therapy. Help Tahani overcome her biggest emotional block through unusual methods.

Challenge: Overwhelming]

[+50 Perception

1 Random Diamond Skill

1 Random Diamond Reward]

[Master Calligraphy]

[Epic Skill: You are an authority on calligraphy across many forms, both eastern and western, with near-perfect control over your writing. You can create masterful calligraphy works, or copy the styles of others perfectly.]

He murmured happily. Calligraphy was not exactly something he was in dire need of, but that didn’t mean it was useless, especially when it came to forging aspects. That could be surprisingly useful if he ever needed to create reasons for how he knew certain things.

But, the potential usefulness of his most recent skills was not as critical. He focused on satisfying two broken yet beautiful billionaire heiresses in his bed instead…

Comments

Arron Smith

Thank you for the chapter dude 🫡

Davidrgodhee

Good chapter but the latter half could get a bit confusing with who was doing what, MC taking Georginas place somehow and just how it's described doesn't make sense to visualise. Just a small complaint but strange continuity like that can break immersion in scenes