Luke knew very well what his sister was like behind closed doors. She was promiscuous, selfish, and completely spoiled. Everything was hers and nobody dared touch it. All because his parents treated her like royalty growing up.
She had even managed to marry into one of the wealthiest families in the state, yet still continued her relationships with other men in secret. Despite having a kid together, she refused to acknowledge her roles as a mother and prioritized living a lavish life instead.
Her husband, on the other hand, worked hard to provide for his wife and child, unaware of what she had been doing behind his back.
While he hated his sister for many reasons, he admired her husband for putting his family first. For him, raising his daughter was his number one priority and he made sure to spend quality time with her whenever possible.
If ruining his sister's life meant saving that girl from suffering as he did, then he'd gladly put her through whatever pain he needed to inflict upon her. He just needed to know how to do it.
The simplest way would be to ruin her reputation. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to use that method due to his lack of influence in society. Anything that he could release, would simply be silenced by his family. But that was okay. Luke was resourceful. He knew exactly what he needed to accomplish this goal.
First off, he would have to find evidence of her infidelities and any other dirt he could find. He wasn't sure where to start looking but he figured it shouldn't be too difficult to track down some information. After all, she wasn't really the smartest person out there. If she hadn't been born with a silver spoon in her mouth and a "perfect body", she would have ended up homeless somewhere.
Standing up from his seat, Luke reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small cell phone. the screen lights up and his fingers move quickly across its surface.
"Hmmm, I guess this would be a good start." Luke states as he begins searching for anything he could use on gossip websites or forums online.
While searching, he noticed that there was a large gathering happening to celebrate his family's succession. Of course, he wasn't invited himself but that didn't mean he couldn't still show up. He too was a part of the Castellan family, as much as anyone else would disagree.
The event was to take place a month from now and would be held at his parent's mansion in the city.
It was obvious that his sister would be attending as well since she was their daughter and would never miss a chance to show the world how much better she was.
This would be the perfect time to keep an eye out for anything suspicious while making his presence known as the successor to his aunt's company.
Marking the date on his calendar, Luke leaves his home and gets into his newly purchased car. It was a black luxury sedan with leather seats and tinted windows. He had to sell his last one so he made sure to find something luxurious to replace it.
The car accelerates smoothly as he drives off towards the highway leading into the city. If he was going to crash his fathers party, He was going to do it in style.
He had plenty of money and all night to spend it, so he decided to go shopping for his big day.
Arriving outside of a popular clothing store with a fancy sign hanging outside. The store was called Stuart Amosa. Luke steps out of the vehicle and looks around. It was crowded with people milling about trying to buy clothes that they couldn't afford. Some were browsing the shelves, others were talking to sales staff while a select few were waiting patiently in line.
Looking around, Luke notices two women dressed provocatively wearing tight dresses and high heels. They were obviously prostitutes or escorts, hoping to attract potential customers.
He doesn't pay attention to them though, Instead he walks straight inside without hesitation.
His eyes scan the shop floor for a moment, noticing a tall man standing near the counter. The employee has short hair and is bald on top except for a single strand that hangs over his forehead.
"Good afternoon sir," The salesman greets him cordially while eyeing him up and down.
Luke nods politely back and takes a deep breath. "I'm looking for your finest suit in this entire establishment." He responds confidently as he approaches the counter.
"Oh?" The male asks curiously before turning his head slightly to look at Luke's outfit. "Are you sure that's wise? I'm sure you wouldn't want to get put out of your home for a suit. Wouldn't you rather wear something less flashy?"
"Nonsense." Luke answers with confidence. "My name is Luke Castellan. I am heir to the Castellan Company. As such, I require only the best attire."
"Hmm...well alright then." The man replies reluctantly as he turns to his computer terminal. The man's face looked doubtful but it was not his place to question a potential customer.
"How does this look?" The man inquires while sharing his screen with Luke. On it was an image showing a black suit with gold buttons and trimming along the collar. "We have several different colors available, but I thought this color would compliment you nicely."
"That sounds great. Give me five of them." Luke requests after studying the picture for a few moments.
The man's face lit up in surprise at the outrageous request. "Are you sure about that? Five suits will cost you almost $750,000 dollars. That's quite expensive."
"Of course. This is a special occasion, so it would only be right to wear the best clothing I can find." Luke states matter-of-factly.
"Alrighty then. I'll place the order, It will take us about a week to get everything in order for you. Would you like us to hold on to them or send them to your place of residence once they have arrived."
"You can go ahead and hold onto them until my arrival." Luke orders as he places a credit card on the counter.
After receiving payment confirmation, he hands Luke his receipt along with another card.
"If you ever need anything you can use this card to gain priority in any of our stores. You are also welcome to visit anytime. Just ask for me when you come in and I'll be happy to assist you. Have a nice day!" The salesman says happily as he gives Luke directions to the nearest exit.
With that, Luke leaves the store feeling confident knowing he got exactly what he wanted.
Having a Stuart Amosa brand suit would keep most people from ever looking down on him. Especially if he was wearing such an expensive piece. But he wasn't done quite yet. There were still a few places that he wanted to visit.
Starting his car and turning onto the street Luke rides in silence, enjoying the beautiful night sky when he sees a pair of familiar young girls struggling against a group of men.
Luke couldn't help but stare in disgust as he stopped his car on the side of the road and jumped out.
One of the men was holding onto the arm of one of the girls as the other was held captive by three more thugs. They wore dark colored jackets and jeans which matched their dirty faces perfectly. Seeing the situation unfold, Luke Knew that he needed to do something. Even though he had no relation to the two women, he felt compelled to step in and help them out. Without hesitating, Luke rushes forward and grabs one of the guys' arms causing him to stumble backwards. Before he could recover, Luke punches him in the jaw, sending him falling to the ground, clutching his mouth. The thug tries to retaliate but Luke kicks him square in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him and forcing him to double over. "What the hell is your problem man! Do you know who we are!" One of the three remaining men says angrily as he glares at Luke. "No, and I don't care either. Let those girls go or it will be you lying on the ground next." Luke responds calmly as he keeps his fists clenched tightly. "
Setting his bags in front of the couch, Luke gets ready to leave the two girls to their business. However, before he can escape, Aria quickly jumps up and wraps her arms around Luke's waist. "How can you leave after seeing two cute girls like us devouring each other?" She purrs suggestively as she rubs her hand on his pelvis. Luke freezes for a brief moment as his cock throbs painfully. "Let me guess, you're feeling rather horny too? Don't worry; I won't tell anyone." Aria teases, biting on his ear. Luke swallows thickly as he realizes how deadly this girl could be. "Come here and show Ella just how beautiful she is. It's your fault she's like this anyways. Maybe you should give her an apology." Aria suggests with an evil grin as she continues to stroke Luke's dick through his pants. Luke hesitates for a moment but soon gives in to temptation and walks over to Ella. She still sat on the couch dripping sweat and panting heavily. “What do you mean by ‘it's his fault?' And who's re
The next morning, Luke woke up feeling refreshed and full of energy, Albeit with a burning pain on his back. He stretched lazily and rolled over to find that he had been moved to the middle of the bed during the night. Aria was laying beside him with an arm wrapped around him tightly.Luke blushed lightly as he remembered what happened last night.Suddenly, Luke noticed something strange on his stomach. Looking closer, he saw that someone had drawn a heart shape onto his skin with black marker. A small 'X' had been placed above the center of the design.Shaking his head in disbelief, Luke realized that it must have been Aria. He couldn't see Ella doing something like this.Carefully removing Aria's arms from around him, Luke turns to the other side to get out of the bed, only to find Ella sleeping peacefully beside him.Sighing softly, Luke wriggles his way down the middle of the large bed, careful not to wake either of them. After a few moments of maneuvering, he manages to reach the
Driving out from the estate, Luke heads out to his first stop of the day. He had planned on keeping tabs on his sister so he needed someone who could discreetly watch over her without being detected. This gave him the idea of hiring some form of private eye. Luckily for him the media had no interest in his personal life which allowed him to go to such places without worry of his actions being leaked. Entering the office, Luke scans the intricately designed interior of the building. The walls were lined with pictures of famous people including politicians, actors, athletes and musicians. There was also a large wall dedicated solely to celebrities that died recently. The receptionist that greeted Luke stood tall and proud with long dark brown hair that cascaded down to the small of her back. She wore a pair of black glasses that sat delicately upon her nose. She appeared to be in her late thirties and was quite attractive. "Hello sir. How may we help you today?" She asked politely af
The day was already halfway over when Luke arrived at his final location of the day. The office that he had worked for since graduating high school. Walking through the doors, he is immediately spotted by his old boss, Mr. Johnson. Seeing the man that had always looked down on him despite knowing who he was made Luke feel uneasy. "Oh! Good afternoon Luke!" Mr. Johnson exclaims cheerfully as he hurries over to meet with him. "What brings you here?" This cheerful tone sickened Luke. News of his inheritance must have made the rounds in the company or the sudden shift in attitude from Mr. Johnson was too suspicious to ignore. Either way, Luke knew that this would just make his visit that much simpler. "I'm too busy to talk with you, Mr. Johnson," Luke cuts him off rudely. "As a matter of fact, I have an important meeting to attend to. "Huh? Well alright then." Mr. Johnson says in confusion as he tries to hide his surprise. "Is there anything that I can do for you?" Luke shakes his he
Luke takes note of any problematic employees that need firing and puts together a list of potential replacements. Before making any moves with the branch he wanted to gather a group of people he could trust to have his back. Finishing his list, Luke figures that he's going to need someone to help him with the restaffing process. Giving it some thought, Luke realizes that he really doesn't have many options available to him. He had no connections with anyone outside of a small collection of people that had worked alongside him, but they were hardly trustworthy enough to help him manage this place. Pushing his thoughts to the back of his mind for now, Luke stands up from his chair as the moon rises above him casting long shadows across the walls of his office. After locking the door behind him, he heads out into the night air heading towards the garage lot where he had left his car. As soon as he steps foot inside, Luke reaches for the keys in the ignition ready to drive home. But as
Inside the room was a helpless Ella, tied to the bedposts with a thick rope. Her hands and feet were bound tightly to prevent her from moving. Her face was red with anger and embarrassment. As if things weren't bad enough already, Aria stood next to her laughing hysterically while pointing at her victim. "What's going on here?" Luke demands as he storms into the room and removes the gag from Ella's mouth. As soon as her mouth is freed, Ella starts shouting and cursing at her captor. "I'm going to kill you! How dare you do this to me! Do you know how uncomfortable this is! This is horrible! Unbelievable! Disgusting! I can't believe you would do such a thing!" She continues screaming as her words begin to shift to a language Luke can't understand. "Calm down Ella. You can deal with your friend later." Luke pleads as he tries to calm her down While Aria hides behind him nervously. Ella slowly begins to calm herself, allowing Luke to remove the rest of her restraints. Once she was fin
A few days have passed since Aria's kitchen meltdown and both Ella and Aria had grown accustomed to their new lives. While they were growing more comfortable with their situation, Luke was still struggling to figure out what he would do with his company. He wanted to use it as a startup for his own business in an attempt to break away from his family ties, but was having trouble thinking of what he could do to make an impact. Sitting at his desk, he wrapped his head trying to think of any useful ideas when Ella walked in carrying a collection of mail in hand. "I'm back with your mail. It was quite a bit too. I think you should really check it more often." Ella comments as she hands him a pile of envelopes, all of which were addressed to him personally. Luke picks up a few letters and opens them up. "junk after junk" he mumbles to himself while tossing the useless pieces of paper into a trash bin with a light clatter. "Ah ha! Now this is some pleasant news." Luke exclaims to Ella's