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Two Days Later….The Helmsley Home….

Hunter leaned against Dylan's bedroom door and smiled. "Good morning sport, almost ready for school."

Dylan was busy searching in his dresser drawers for workout clothes for soccer practice. "Hey Dad." He continued to pullout clothes and then tossed them on the floor in frustration.

Hunter continued to smile, he knew something was up because Dylan normally could care less about what he wore. "Is something wrong? The clothes haven't changed overnight."

"Dad!..." Dylan sighed. "I need some new clothes."

Hunter walked all the way inside. "Does this have anything to do with that cute little girl, her name is Amber. Right?"

"Gross Dad. I just need new clothes for practice." Dylan rolled his eyes.

Hunter chuckled, but then sighed to himself that Dylan was growing up too fast. "What is wrong with these clothes?" Hunter picked up a navy blue and white matching designer t-shirt and gym shorts. "I think these are pretty sharp."

Dylan laughed loudly. "Sharp?…You mean there sick. Right?" Dylan took the clothes from Hunter and looked at them. "Yeah, I'll wear these."

Hunter made a face. "I know what the girls like…If you want to talk about…"

"Dad I told you, there is no girl." Dylan hesitated and look down at his feet. "But…Oh never mind."

Hunter sat on the bed and patted it for Dylan to sit next to him. Dylan was getting embarrassed, but sat down. "It's natural to feel like you do, you're getting older and well…erm…You are going to have these new feelings inside you. All I'm saying is you know I'm here, if you have questions." Hunter ran his fingers through Dylan's hair and smiled.

Dylan weakly smiled. "I know Dad, but…I don't know, every time I hang out with Amber, she acts weird, one minute she is cool, then the other she is mad.

Hunter shook his head and chuckled. "Just be you and she will come around, she is confused like you are right now. I'm sure if you continue to be nice to her, you two will be fine. Maybe ask to eat lunch with her at school. That will show her you are interested."

Dylan cocked his head to the side. "Huh? That is kinda weird, but I'll try it."

"I wanted to talk to you before you left for school this morning. You know your mom and me have been having a very rough time these past two days…erm…I'm moving out today instead of next week, but I want you to spend this weekend with me, and I want to introduce you to Pilar."

Dylan frowned, but knew it was coming, he has heard his parents fighting worse than ever these past two days. "Okay, but you promise I can stay with you this weekend. You know Dad…the school is having a dance this Saturday night…Can I go…and use the limo."

Hunter chuckled, he knew his son wanted to impress this little girl. "Okay Dylan, but this isn't a date, right?"

"No Dad, I just want me and some of my friends to ride in the limo, this has nothing to do with Amber." Dylan had a huge smile, practically begging Hunter."

"Alright Dylan, just your friends, I'm trusting you, the limo driver will be watching out. So you are okay with me leaving today and meeting Pilar?"

"I don't want you to leave, but I get it. Just remember it is you and me…and Pilar. Is she like…Mom?"

"I promise kid we will all have a good time this weekend, just give Pilar a chance, she is very different than your Mom, I mean she is a very good person. It would mean a lot to me for you two to become friends.

Dylan smiled as he watched Hunter, he saw something different when Hunter talks about Pilar, he looked so happy. "I'll try Dad…I promise."

That made Hunter very happy. "Thank you son, you will see, things are going to be so much better for you. You need to get going for school, I don't want you to be late."

Hunter walked Dylan out to the limo, and headed back inside to his room to gather up his belongings. He couldn't wait to leave, even if meant going to his penthouse apartment that wasn't fully furnished yet. He had planned to leave next week, but the constant fighting with Christie since the blowout in Roman's office and Dylan witnessing most of it, he couldn't continue to put his son through it anymore, it was time to leave.

Hunter went into his bedroom, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Christie sitting on his bed wearing only her bra and panties. He rolled his eyes out of disgust. "That ship sailed so many years ago…GET OUT!"

Christie twirled a strand of her hair. "I thought you would like to see what you no longer have the pleasure of having, you know…since you lowered your standards to that little Latin slut."

Hunter crossed his arms over his chest and had a very pissed off expression on his face. "You just can't help yourself from being an asshole. I'm not going to ask you again…GET THE FUCK OUT!"

Christie didn't move. "Now don't get all puffed out, I just wanted to tell you that you will not be taking Dylan this weekend. Especially since you want to subject my son to that whore."

Hunter unfolded his arms and snatched Christie up by her arm. "You were listening! I warned you to stay out of my life, and to not even mention Pilar. Dylan will spend the weekend with me, he is expecting it and that is final!"

"Well you didn't check with me first. You can't just take him and not tell me, that is your damn problem if Dylan is disappointed. He is going to have to get used to it anyway, maybe now he will understand how selfish you are for moving out and choosing that whore over him." Christie smirked.

Hunter had a very icy glare and he squeezed Christie's arm tighter. "YOU ARE HURTING OUR SON AND YOU DON"T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT THAT…HE WILL COME WITH ME THIS WEEKEND OR…"

Christie cut Hunter off. "Okay…Okay….If you want him this weekend, you will need to give me our private plane for the next few days."

Hunter felt like his head was going to explode, he let Christie go in fear of breaking her arm. "Fine take it, but don't get to use to it, because when I finally get rid of you…well, you will fly commercial like everyone else!" Hunter took a deep breath and smirked. "Oh and don't forget to be back by Monday for our sit down with the attorneys to go over my terms for full custody of Dylan." Hunter knew that would shut Christie up.

Christie went to slap Hunter, but he caught her wrist. "IF YOU DO THAT I WILL DEMAND HALF OF EVERY FUCKING THING YOU HAVE! IS IT STILL WORTH IT TO YOU!"

Hunter laughed. "That will never happen you good for nothing little…" He stopped himself, he knew that this was going to escalate into something very ugly.

"If you want a divorce and Dylan that is what will need to happen." Christie walked away from him, she knew her next move was going to screw with Hunter's head and emotions. She texted Roman to come to the house. "You just wait Hunter, my next move is going to crush you." She smirked to herself.

Meanwhile…

Pilar was up early and out the door to meet with Melina to discuss final touches for Hunter's event. She walked through the parking garage to her truck, she looked at her vehicle from the distance and thought to herself it looked odd. As she approached the vehicle she noticed that it looked wet. "What is this?" She muttered to herself. She touched the vehicle and she knew immediately what it was, it was covered in cooking oil. Her mouth fell open and she yelled. "Son of a bitch." (Cooking oil exposed on a vehicle for a long period of time will ruin the paint job) She walked around to the passenger side and written in white letters were SLUT… WHORE…YOU WILL NEVER HAVE HIM. "That fucking bitch." Pilar said in very angry tone.

Pilar was red in the face and marched to the security guard's office. The man looked up at Pilar with a look of question. "Ms. Guzman?"

Pilar was so angry she couldn't see straight. "Manny I need you to see this…" Pilar pulled him by the arm and showed him the truck. Manny looked all around the truck, he rubbed the back of his neck. "Wow…Bad break Ms. Guzman…Do you need me to call someone?"

Pilar looked him straight in the eyes, she couldn't believe it, he was in on it. "I have lived here for almost three years…How could you let her do it….How?" Pilar could feel herself trembling from anger. "Answer me Manny!"

"I don't know what you are talking about. I'm really sorry." Manny was lying, Christie paid him very well to be let inside the garage. He put his head down, he could no longer face Pilar. "I'm really sorry, but I will go call my boss."

"You do that Manny and I hope she paid you well." Pilar went back up stairs and pulled out her cell to call Hunter. She flopped on the couch as she received his voicemail, she left a message with teary eyes. "Hunter where are you…Please call me back….Your wife has struck again." She ended the call and threw the cell phone down on the floor. She sat for a minute, but then poured herself a glass of wine, she laughed through her tears. "Nine o'clock in the morning and I will be drunk by noon time."

Back at the Helmsley Home…

Christie went down stairs and sat on the couch in her silk black robe, she smiled as Roman walked in. "It took you long enough, Hunter has been gone for a while now."

"Some of us have to work for a living." Roman scoffed.

"Oh take it easy and sit next to me." Christie patted the couch for Roman to sit.

Roman rolled his eyes, but sat down anyways. "What do you want now?"

"I need you to give me $250,000.00." Christie played in his hair and put her legs in his lap.

Roman laughed. "Why would I do that? You have access to cash."

"I can't do it, Hunter will know, and he can't know about this."

"How the hell am I supposed to get it without him knowing?"

"Easy…Write out a company check…Tell him you are getting something big for his little whore's event, he won't even question it." Christie leaned into Roman's neck and placed warm kisses on it.

Roman pushed her away. "No…Why do you need that kind of money?"

"I'm taking a trip to pick up a surprise for Hunter's event. This is the last thing I will ask. You're already deep in this, why stop now?"

Roman felt like he was going to throw up. "So you want me to basically steal from my brother. I can't do it. You will have to find another way." He stood up to leave, but Christie threw her arms around his neck. "You will do it, like I said you are in too deep. Come on…I'll pay you back after the divorce is settled, and I can throw in something else you like." She stroked his cock. "I know you still want me."

Roman hissed, but then grabbed her hand. "Hunter doesn't deserve this. I can't…"

Christie continued to stroke his cock. "You deserve it…No one is home right now…Please Roman…I promise this is the last favor."

Roman became very aroused and gave into temptation once again. "Fuck Christie…This can't happen ever again…" Roman figured the damage has already been done, one last roll in the sack wouldn't hurt anyone. He laid her on the couch and they kissed feverously before fucking roughly. Little did Roman know Christie was filming them once again. Christie knew she could get him to do anything for her now because how could he explain having sex with her right in Hunter's house. The saddest part of this is there is no love in this, only pure greed.

She laid on the couch after Roman left and she felt very pleased with herself, she has had sex with Roman once again, Roman agreed to "take" the money for her, she screwed with Pilar's truck, and her big surprise was going to be the icing on the cake. She knew Hunter was going to be broken, which would make getting what she wants so much easier.

Pilar's Apartment….

Hunter received Pilar's message, he decided to go right over instead of calling back. He knocked on her door several times and was becoming anxious about her. "Come on Pilar open the damn door or I will break it down…"

Pilar opened the door quickly, Hunter frowned when he saw her in tears. "What happened?"

Pilar ran her fingers through her long hair. "Your crazy fringing wife is what happened."

Hunter took the wine glass out her hand. "That sure as hell is not going to help." That earned him a very angry glare. "Okay…Okay…What happened?"

Pilar picked her cell phone up from the floor and showed him the pictures of the truck. "I am going to wring her little neck Hunter…I warned her to leave me alone!"

Hunter looked at the pictures. "Shit…Sweetheart I'm sorry…I will replace the truck."

"I don't want you to replace the damn truck…I want her to stop screwing with me!" Pilar then broke down into tears.

Hunter quickly pulled her into a hug. "Sweetheart, please don't cry…Please." He was livid, if Christie were there right now, he knew he would be going to jail. "Sweetheart, look at me…Please stop crying, I will make this right." He wiped the tears from her cheeks. "We can't let her get to us, that is what she wants, let me handle it. Okay?"

Pilar looked in his honey brown eyes. "I know…but…she is such a bitch and I want to strangle her."

Hunter grinned. "Easy tiger…I don't want conjugal visits in our future."

Pilar laughed a little, she knew it wasn't Hunter's fault. Hunter cupped her face and kissed her softly, but then his tongue soon parted her lips and the kiss became needing. All their anger and frustration of the outside world building into intense longing for one another.

Pilar's hands quickly undid his shirt and they disappeared underneath his shirt, taking it off so she could feel all over his muscled body. Hunter moaned and not stopping the kiss, he picked her up quickly taking her into the bedroom.

Hunter in an animalistic manner stripped himself and Pilar of their clothing. Pilar once on the bed crawled slowly to the middle, she flung her hair over her shoulder and looked at Hunter to come take her. Hunter came behind her and molded his naked body to hers, he placed kisses on her spine and the back of her neck. "I will make this right…Just trust me." He confessed while nipping at her shoulder.

He reached around her waist and with a flick of his wrist, he ripped off her final piece of clothing, her panties. Pilar hissed. "What is it with ripping my panties?"

Hunter smirked on her skin and in a low voice. "Don't wear any." He cupped her womanhood. "Mm…So much better this way." Pilar pressed down into his hand. "Hunter."

Pilar closed her eyes and moaned as Hunter ran his tongue along her spine, he then ran his fingers over her mouth and slid one of his fingers inside. "Is this mine?" He asked.

He slowly pulled out his finger from her mouth. "Yes" Pilar said in a breathy tone.

He fondled her nipples just the way he knew would excite her. "Are these mine?" He asked in a husky voice.

Pilar closed her eyes. "Mm…Yes Hunter."

"Mm…Sweetheart…and this…" He slipped his hand between her legs and cupped her womanhood again, this time adding more pressure to make her moan. "Oh…Hunter…Yes…"

Hunter's large fingers next grabbed onto her ass and squeezed. "What about this?"

"Shit Baby…Yes." Pilar felt on fire by his actions.

Hunter brushed his beard over her shoulder. "That's right sweetheart…And my cock is yours…Do you want my cock inside you?"

Pilar moaned loudly. "Yes baby…Please give it to me."

Hunter stroked his cock a few times and teasingly circled it around her wet womanhood. He growled and entered her roughly, remaining molded to her as he thrust hard and deep.

"Fuck Hunter…" Pilar moaned out as she dug her nails into the mattress.

Hunter threw his head back. "I love riding you." His hips continuing to pump deep and hard into her. "Fucking shit baby… you feel so good."

Pilar was feeling such ecstasy and her eyes began to tear. She couldn't believe how he always knew what and how she needed him.

"Just like what I wanted to do in my office." Hunter huffed as he grabbed a hand full of her hair making her arch her back. "You taking everything I have to give…Ah…Letting me fuck you so hard it's brutal…Oh Fuck…"

Hunter was unmercifully hitting her g-spot and his words just put her over the edge. "Hunter…Oh…God…I'm cumming!"

Hunter gripped her hair tighter. "That's right baby…Cum around my cock and make me explode in you…"

Pilar was seeing flashes of bright lights behind her eyes and she was breathing heavy as her orgasm hit. "Hunter!"

Hunter felt her warm pussy walls contract around his cock and he did what he said…he blasted his essence deep inside filling her up. "Fucking shit baby!" He yelled and closed his eyes during his intense pleasure of release.

They ended up on the mattress, lying on their sides fighting for air and glistened in sweat, Hunter still inside her as he laid spooned against her back. "I love you sweetheart, don't ever forget that…I will make everything right. Please just trust me."

Pilar rubbed his arm. "My god that was amazing….I will always love you...And I trust you completely."

The two drifted off to sleep spooned together not realizing that Christie is about to bring the devil itself into their lives.

TBC…Thank you for reading and supporting…Don't worry Roman is well on his way for his day of judgment…Please leave your thoughts in a review…Your feedback gives direction and tells me it you enjoy the direction of the story so far…