Invitation

Roy sat at the small cafe table while Hanato took the seat across from him. Hanato sipped his coffee slowly.

"I thought we were going to your office," Roy said. "Why talk here instead?"

Hanato set his cup down. "I changed my mind. If someone overheard us in the office... that could be bad."

"Oh."

They were in the building's cafeteria — a quiet spot this early, with only a few workers around. Hanato had chosen carefully. In his office, someone might walk in unexpectedly. Here, no one would hear their private talk.

"So, what do you want to talk about?" asked Roy.

"Well, you know me and Ayumi have been married for almost two years and are about to celebrate our 2nd anniversary. So I wanted you to come to our housewarming tomorrow at evening. That way, Ayumi could also meet Sofia again — they could talk to each other."

"Oh, congratulations, man," Roy said and wondered,'Is this the important matter he can't talk about in the office? Well, I guess he is a diligent man when it comes to work. So, he separates work and personal stuff.'

"So this is the important talk you wanted?" Roy asked.

"Well, this is part of it," Hanato said as he placed the hot coffee cup on the table and continued.

"You know that we were each other's first experiences, me and Ayumi. And we dated for five years, and now it's been two years of marriage."

"Yeah," Roy said. He was surprised. He had heard it before but couldn't quite believe it — it was quite rare to marry your first experience, and on top of that, for both of them to be each other's first.

"So... the thing I'm about to tell you is that it's been a year. I haven't had.....sex with my wife."

Pfft~

Roy almost sprayed the coffee on Hanato but controlled himself and swallowed it.

"Why are you telling me this? Why don't you go to a hospital?" Roy said, wiping the coffee from his lips with a tissue after placing the cup on the table.

"Hey man, I'm perfectly healthy and fine, you know. I did get it checked," Sudou Hanato replied.

"So then what's your problem?"

"It's just that I think it's because it's not stimulating enough. I guess," Sudou Hanato answered.

"Then how do you usually get an erection and deal with it?" Roy asked, lowering his volume.

"I... watch porn and, you know, that stuff..." he said, a little embarrassed.

"Man, what are you even doing? Having such a charming wife — you're just wasting both of your charms," Roy said, trying to find the most appropriate words. He didn't want to sound like a pervert or like he was bullying him.

"How about your secretary? She is quite beautiful. Doesn't she excite you or anything?" Roy jokingly asked.

"Hey. She is my secretary, and I have a wife. Why would I do that to her?" he complained.

"Well. You can keep her as an office wife to spice up your problem and have a nice time in your life. It could even excite things between you and your wife."

A man said as he approached the table of two. He had green eyes, bags under his eyes, and pale skin, with black hair covering his forehead.

"Hey Alex, don't joke about this kind of thing. I don't want to get a beating from my wife," Hanato said to Alex, who sat beside them on a chair, placing his coffee on the table. They greeted each other. Alex was a coworker and friend of Hanato's; Roy had known him through Hanato.

"So what's up with your divorce?" Hanato asked Alex.

"Well, everything is almost done. The next hearing is in two weeks, and it should be completed then and there," Alex said as he sipped his coffee and continued.

"Don't worry about me. I don't have feelings for her anymore, and there are more fish in the sea. So I am gonna enjoy this time before deciding to settle down."

Roy knew all about Alex's messy divorce. The poor guy had dated his wife for two years, only to discover she'd been fucking other men the entire time. And not just anyone—his own brother and her ex-boyfriend.

The truth came out a week after their wedding. Alex found videos—filthy, graphic proof of his wife taking both men at once in his brother computer. At first, he tried to convince himself she'd been forced or blackmailed. But then he walked in on them.

Right there in his own bedroom.

His wife, naked and sweating, bouncing on his brother's thick cock - her perfect boobs jiggling with every thrust. Behind her, her ex pounded her tight ass, his fingers digging into her hips as he fucked her like he owned this hole.

The bed Alex bought for their marriage squeaked under their wild fucking, the air thick with moans and the slap of flesh on flesh.

"Why are you still calling us, slut?" Alex brother mocked, smacking her ass. "Your husband can't satisfy this cheating pussy? Is that why you can't forget the taste of our dicks."

Her ex laughed, thrusting deeper from behind her. "What's wrong? His cock too small to please you?"

Alex's wife threw her head back, moaning. "Oh god...his weapon is perfect...he just...ah!...doesn't know how to use it..."She rode them harder, voice shaking with pleasure.

Her ex-boyfreind perposed.

"Maybe...nngh...we should film a tutorial for him..."

Alex clenched his fists. Even now, the memory made his blood boil—and his cock hard. Sometimes, when the anger got too much, he imagined revenge.

Taking his brother's wife the same way. Finding that ex-boyfriend of her and making him pay.

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Roy felt pity and sympathy towards Alex. He didn't think of him as bad guy rather a guy who took a great hit.

After chatting for a few minutes, all of them left for their workplaces. He returned to the apartment, where tables were arranged in rows with computers. Several men and women were working there. Without disturbing them, he went straight to his office.

"Good morning, Boss."

The manager entered into his office. She had dyed silver hair that cascaded all the way down to her waist, light blue eyes, and pale white skin. Her figure was striking—large breasts pussing her white botton-up shirt, a slim waist, and wide hips wrapped by a black skirt, a choker on her right thigh, and black stockings that reached up to her thighs.

Roy looked up from his thoughts when Celia walked in. She always brought a strong, confident energy into the room, even on quiet mornings.

"Morning, Celia," Roy said with a nod. "Is everything going okay today?"

Celia walked over and put a folder on his desk. "So far, yes. We've got twenty five percent more orders this week, and our new influencer marketing is finally working."

"That's great," Roy said as he flipped through the papers. "Next, we need to work on faster shipping. If we want to stay ahead, quick delivery will give us an advantage."

Celia nodded. "Already working on it. I've been talking to two shipping companies in North Odist. If we partner with one, we can deliver much faster in that area."

Roy smiled. "Good. Set up meetings with them. I'll be there."

Celia paused for a moment before adding, "There's something else. A recruiter from MNT Capital contacted us. They're looking at new tech-based businesses. And… they want us to present our company to them."

Roy froze for a second. MNT Capital wasn't a normal investor—they were big, smart, and powerful. They could help a company grow fast… or take control and change everything.

"They want us to present to them?" Roy asked.

"Why?"

MNT Capital is not just any investor; they have a reputation for being extremely influential, which means they can either help a company grow quickly or take full control of it and make major changes. This makes Roy cautious and more careful about what the firm's true intentions might be.

"They've been watching DashDrop. They say our fast growth is... unusual." Celia said.

Roy leaned back in his chair, tapping his pen. This could be a big chance—or a big risk.

"Alright, let's find out more about why they're interested first."

Celia nodded. "Got it."

As she turned to leave, she smiled playfully and said, "By the way, we're out of espresso pods again. If you don't fix it, the team might start a riot."

Roy laughed. "I'll put it on the emergency list right after survive business battles."