Thread: Billionaires Club! (Jack Stalker and AliceTwist)

Having spent the previous night in the prestigious Hotel Paris Monte-Carlo Willa Dubois was packing one of her medium sized designer bags in her hotel suite. For three weeks she had been traveling through Europe now. Her first stop was London, followed by Paris, Milan and Munich, before she set out for the Principality of Monaco. Specifically the area of Monte-Carlo. Famous for its wealthy residents and their fondness of displaying their riches and splendour. All her preceding stops had been obvious choices. A young woman of her background was bound to visit the major cities of the old world, especially when all these cities also were the melting points for fashion in Europe. Like most of the girls who grew up with a golden spoon in their mouths, Willa relished everything that was exquisite, expensive and luxurious. Her family had been rich for generations and her father had continued the accumulation of abundance just as the last few predecessors of males in the Dubois family had. Therefore it was only logical for the young brunette to visit the designer stores, eat in high-end restaurants and enjoy the good things in life. Depending on who would be asked, there existed very different descriptions of Willa Dubois. Her family would name her a smart duty fulfilling young woman, who respected her social origin and acted accordingly. Like her father wanted she had visited the most reputable private schools and her grades always had been immaculate. Her friends would call her a fun-loving fashion freak who could hardly say no to anything that was adventurous and flamboyant. A girl who loved fast cars and from time to time could be caught in the hot clubs of the city. Service staff on the other hand would paint a quite different picture of Willa. Towards them she could behave highly arrogant, obnoxious and downright nasty. In her mind, the stewards within the grounds of the Dubois Estate, were solely responsible to fulfill her every wish. When she was 16, one of the maids had found a bag of weed in her beside cabinet. After the maid told her parents about it, Willa convinced her father that it was not hers and that the maid was trying to frame her, resulting in the immediate termination of her contract. Her father was easily duped by her strenuous efforts to portray herself as his perfectly little princess, at least as long as she demonstrated proper behaviour in his presence. Which also meant to hold back her own thoughts if he expected something of her. This unavoidably lead to her sometimes impertinent demeanour towards people she felt were less worthy than herself. Yet, on one thing everybody who knew Willa had to agree upon, she was stunningly beautiful. Blessed with the figure of a super model, her dazzling smile had conjured more than one daydream about her inside the minds of countless men over the years. Combined with a touch of modern day royalty in her presence, it was hard to be not enchanted by the young brunette. Apart from being a gathering place for rich people, Willa had decided to visit Monte-Carlo for another reason. Admittedly it was only a small one, yet it was important to her. She wanted to see her childhoof friend Jake Hall again. When she had planned her trip a few months back, her mother had pointed out that he was residing in Monaco and also had a boat here. Being from similar backgrounds Jake was one of the people she was likely to hang out with and from what she had heard, Jake had made a name for himself regardless of the already good name he had inherited. Though Willa would never disclose it, Jake was her crush when she was a young girl. Since that time she had collected experience with several guys and almost forgotten about Jake over the years. Curious as to how he turned out she was eager to meet him today. After her mother had arranged his contact details , she had accepted his invitation to a trip on his sailboat yacht, which was moored in the harbour of Monte-Carlo. Now Willa had finally collected all the belongings she wanted to take with her. Apart from the usual thing a woman carried around in her purse, she had packed a towel and some extra clothes in her bag. There was no ulterior motive for that, she simply wanted to be prepared in case the trip would exceed her excpectation of an afternoon. Out of experience on her fathers yacht, she knew that sometimes those trips spontaneously had an unforeseen end. Closing the door of the hotel suite behind her she walked towards the elevator. Downstairs she ordered a ride to the harbour at the reception, which was provided for without any delay, much to her content. Once she arrived at the harbour the smell of salty water intensified and the sun burned down unimpeded by any clouds. Willa was wearing expensive sunglasses and had decided to wear a white silky dress by designer Roberto Cavalli. Underneath she was wearing a skimpy white triangle bikini, expecting an opportunity for taking a sunbath later on. Well aware of her good looks, she was still keen to impress Jake after all this years. When she saw him she couldnt help but smile, his facial features had not changed at all, only matured into what was undeniable a very handsome man. Pushing up her sunglasses she reinforced her smile into what she knew had that dazzling effect on guys, pleased to see him gazing at her longingly. The way Jake lusted for her long slender legs made her feel powerful and strong. Likewise Jake, you look great!, she replied still smiling and gave him a firm hug. Stepping fully onto the boat she turned around towards him again. Fuck Jake this is incrediblet, Willa continued, letting her head turn from right to left in order to take in the full size of the luxurious yacht. How much did you pay for this?, she asked apparently impressed. Her mother had told her about a sailboat yacht and the brunette with the body of a model had expected some sort of old school boat, not this modern ostentation of prosperity. When the boat suddenly moved Willa grabbed his arms for support until she found her footing again. Wow, you should have warned me we would depart right away!, she punched him playfully on the shoulder. The skinny girl put her bag down and let her sight wander over the harbour and then on to the blue ocean of the french riviera. After a few moments she looked back towards Jake with a slight smile. Truth be told I just wanted to see you. It has been years. As I have mentioned before in my messages, I am traveling through Europe right now. I have been to London, Paris, Milan and Munich. God Jake have you been to Milan? It is delightful I tell you! Obviously Monaco was another goal of mine and I thought once I am already here, I can see how you are doing.