Big Booty Bitches Ch. 29

"Do you know why he's here to see me?"

"No, he don't look happy though."

Steven sighed at her response.

"Oh, great. I appreciate the call, Maria. Thanks for letting me know."

"No problem, just doing my job helping around here."

He hung up the phone and let out another sigh. His mood had instantly been ruined at the thought of having to deal with his brother's attitude tonight. Only a few seconds passed after he set the phone down and a knock was heard at his office door. Steven sat back in his chair, folding his hands behind his head while calling out.

"Come on in..."

The door swung open as Tony stepped in wearing a white button up shirt, clearly missing the jacket of his suit. A nervous yet exhausted expression was painted across his face. He looked towards Steven and spoke.

"I need to talk to you, this is important."

"What's going on?"

Tony looked away from Steven and swallowed his breath. While watching his brother, Steven unfolded his hands from the back of his head.

"It's about your son, Jacob. He's got himself in trouble with a few other football players from the university. They got arrested earlier tonight."

Steven got up from his desk upon replying.

"What the fuck!? When did this happen?"

"I don't know what time it happened. They got booked before sundown, so it was a while ago. It was three of them, Jacob was one of them. Him and two of his football buddies."

"What are they booked for?"

Letting out a sigh, Tony shook his head before looking back at his brother. Steven had walked around from his desk to face him.

"Assault and battery. Something happened at this club down there by the campus. They got into an argument with some old man and then beat the hell outta him. He's in the hospital right now, this is gonna be all over the news tomorrow."

Closing his eyes, Steven let out a deep breath as he felt his blood pressure beginning to rise. Rage was the only thing he could feel while processing Tony's words. He knew his son Jacob was a bit of a problem child at times, but this was down right embarrassing. He opened his eyes, preventing himself from clutching his fists as he tried to hold off the immediate anger inside of him.

"I got the call, I sent a lawyer down there to spring him before midnight. Throw in a little bit of money to work on it, so he should be getting out soon. I'm just waiting on them to call me back and let me know what's going on."

"Wait, what? I don't understand this. Why didn't you call me first before sending a lawyer? This happened hours ago and I'm just now learning about. This is my kid, so why didn't you call me?"

"Jacob called me from jail and needed help. He said he didn't want to call you. I figured there has to be a reason to that. He called me, not you."

Tony's words finally made Steven snap into anger.

"You're fucking kidding me, right? I mean, you gotta be kidding, right? Right, Tony?"

Taking in a deep breath, Steven turned away from Tony to avoid from hitting him. When he glanced back to him, he began screaming at him.

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!? You're gonna bail him out after he put someone in the fucking hospital!?"

"Steven, calm down! He is your son! I'm just trying to look out for him!"

"THIS IS ABSOLUTE FUCKING BULLSHIT!!"

With the office door being open, Steven's voice echoed through the hall. Maria had stepped back in through the V.I.P. halls only to drop her jaw at listening to his screaming. From the lounge room, Jennifer came running out to learn what this noise was.

"Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you!? He gets himself into trouble beating up on some old man, and you're gonna send a fucking lawyer to bail him out!?"

"Steven, calm down! Look, it was the right thing to do. He is your son, you should be thanking me for this."

"THANK YOU!? You want me to thank you for this? My fucking son wants to act like a thug. He puts some poor old man in the hospital and you want me to thank you for sending a lawyer to bail him out?"

He stepped away from Tony, taking in a deep breath. All Steven could feel was rage. It was a complete shock that Tony would bail him out after something like this. Jacob had no right to be walking free after such a heinous crime like this. As a father, he felt immediate shame for what his son had done.

"Oh, so you want him to spend a night in jail after they run his mugshot all over TV tomorrow? It's your son, it should be YOU bailing him out, not me! But there's a reason he comes to his Uncle Tony and not you. I've got the father of the year standing right here!"

Tony clapped his hands after taunting Steven. By now, Jennifer and Maria were standing outside the doorway, listening to every word between the two arguing brothers. The young blonde assistant trembled in fear, not sure what to do. She looked at Jennifer, shaking her head wishing that she could get between them and make the arguing stop. It was the first time that Jennifer had ever witnessed Steven become angry like this. He took a deep breath before turning to look back at Tony, pointing his finger at him as he yelled back.

"You know what? I don't give a fuck what you think, Tony. You call that fucking lawyer right now. Tell him to stop what he's doing, I don't care. If Jacob is going to act like that, he needs to sit his ass in jail for a few nights. He needs to learn not that this kind of behavior isn't acceptable."

"Look who's talking! Have you taken a look in the mirror over the years, Steven? I guess it's never crossed your mind that Jacob probably gets his anger issues from you."

"Shut the fuck up!! Get your lawyer on the phone right now before I kick your fucking stupid ass all over this room. I'm not fucking around with you tonight, Tony."

"HEY, HEY! STOP!!"

The voice calling out to them was Jennifer as she rushed into the room, trying to prevent an altercation from happening. Maria stood there in the doorway. As Jennifer had run in, Steven took a deep breath and soon realized that she must have been listening the entire time. She looked over both of them and spoke again.

"Please, calm down. You two are brothers, you have no reason to act like this over one another. Calm down and let's talk about this, okay?"

Steven rolled his eyes before replying to Jennifer.

"What's there to talk about? My son just got arrested for beating the shit out of some old man with his college jock friends and Mr. Father Figure over here sends a fucking lawyer to bail him out."

Jennifer sighed.

"Baby, please calm down. I understand you're upset but getting mad like this isn't going to change anything."

Tony laughed, shaking his head at Steven's 'father figure' jabbing remark. It was only a mere days ago when he tried to tell Steven in his office that Jennifer wasn't the type of woman to put up with a man who had anger issues. Here he was, feeling as if he had been proven right by listening to them. This wasn't going to work out and tonight had all the ingredients of a recipe for disaster. Steven glared at him before speaking more stern words.

"Call your lawyer, Tony. I ain't fucking around with you tonight. You better call that fucking lawyer right now if you know what's good for you."

"STEVEN! STOP!!"

Jennifer screamed, grabbing at his arm. She was desperately trying to calm him down but it didn't seem anything was going to work. Steven didn't even look at Jennifer as his focus was completely at Tony's face. His fists were clenched, ready to unleash all his anger. Tony shook his head to him.

"It's too late. He's getting him out right now, I can't call and cancel it. I'm waiting on him to call me back after it's all done."

Finally, Steven looked away and it seemed he was going to calm down. Jennifer moved, cupping his face and giving him a hug as she attempted to make him look at her. He continued to ignore her, but she wasn't going to give up trying.

"Calm down, baby. Calm down for me, please. It's going to be okay. We'll get through this, just breathe. Breathe for me, I want to help you."

His eyes wandered around the room while the sound of all three of them breathing could be heard. From the doorway, Maria was visible as she began to calm down. Steven watched her throat move as she swallowed her breath. Among the silence, Tony's cellphone soon began to ring from within the pocket of his pants. Steven witnessed from the corner of his eye, watching him reach up to grab. He made his move, turning around fast and throwing himself at Tony to snatch the phone from his hand.

"STEVEN, STOP!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"

Jennifer screamed, trying to hold him back from attacking his brother. Steven was quick to snatch the phone from Tony's hand, then shoving him back hard with his left hand.Tony fell back, tripping over a table in his office and falling backwards on his back. Jennifer let go of Steven's arm and he took a few steps back while answering the phone and quickly raising it to his ear.

"Hello?"

"Yes, am I speaking with Mr. Diaz?"

A male voice answered the other end of the phone, this had to be Tony's lawyer.

"Yes, this is him. If you're looking for Tony, I'm afraid he's not here at the moment. This is Steven, his brother. Are you the lawyer with my son Jacob?"

While Steven was on the phone, Jennifer moved over to the table, helping Tony up. He clutched his back in pain, slowly rising up.

"Yes, sir. I was calling to report on the situation. This wasn't easy to do at all. You're lucky I'm friends with the judge down here. They didn't want to let your son or the other boys out at all."

"How is the old man they beat up? Is he going to make it?"

"Yes, he's in ICU right now. The scene was a bit bloody, he's got a few broken bones. According to what I was told, there's a surveillance tape of the whole incident. Mr. Diaz, excuse me, your brother is concerned over that tape leaking on local news stations."

Steven stood there in shock and shame as he listened. He couldn't imagine the pain this victim had to go through. He was left speechless, just with the thought that his son had probably put somebody's grandfather into the hospital. The lawyer carried on speaking.

"It's a good thing the judge and I go back a long way. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to get this done. Your brother owes me big time, that's all I can say."

"You got my son out of jail?"

"Yes, he's back in the car now. Should I take him home or-?"

Steven cut him off, replying.

"No, bring him to the club Disco Fever. Tony can take his ass home after I have a word with him. Bring him here, I wanna see him."

Jennifer gasped, dropping her jaw. She looked back at Tony who shook his head at her as they both heard Steven's words loud and clear.

"Alright, I can do that. Talk to you later."

After the reply, Steven hung up the phone and then tossed it to Tony who was now standing up. He fumbled the phone before dropping it. Jennifer ran up to him, her face was a petrified confusion as she spoke in a low voice to him.

"Why do you want him brought here? What are you gonna do to him?"

"He's gonna beat the shit outta him, Jennifer! That's what he's gonna do!"

Tony spoke up while bending down to grab his phone. Steven didn't object to his words at all. He stood there, shoving his hands down into his pockets. He moved to look out the window of his office, glancing beyond the mini-blinds and down towards the club that he managed. He blocked out everything in the room, focusing his concentration down on the people below in the club. The dance floor wasn't busy at all from his view. While Steven stood there looking through the window, Jennifer tried to confront him one last time by stepping behind him. Tony moved to the door, ready to walk out but turned his head to watch Jennifer. She placed her hand over Steven's shoulder and spoke.

"You aren't gonna really do what Tony said, are you? Are you gonna beat-"

Steven snapped, cutting her off.

"Yes! That's exactly what I'm gonna fucking do!"

He turned around as she moved her hand off his shoulder. Steven looked directly at Jennifer as she replied to him.

"But he's your son! You know that's wrong! Beating on him isn't going to change what he did."

Shaking his head, Steven was ready to explain his point of view to her now.

"He's not a kid anymore, he's a grown man. He's twenty-three years old, will be twenty-four later this year. Think about this, Jennifer. What if that was your son beating the shit out of some old man? How would you feel about it? That could be somebody's grandfather, or better yet, it could be your grandfather. How would you feel about that?"

"Steven, oh my god...Please stop."

Looking away from her, Steven pointed his finger at Tony across the room and screamed at him.

"This wouldn't be a problem if YOU WOULDN'T HAVE BAILED HIS STUPID ASS OUT!!"

When he screamed, Jennifer took a few steps back as she felt his voice ringing through her ears. Her eyes began to water as she turned away from Steven, quickly running out the door. With his finger still pointed at Tony, he continued yelling as his voice echoed through the halls.

"No wonder my son is a fucking idiot. You don't hold him responsible for jack-fucking-shit. No accountability for his actions when his uncle Tony can just bail him out. GET YOUR FUCKING SORRY ASS OUTTA MY OFFICE!!

Tony stepped out of the door way as Jennifer pushed herself against the wall and began to cry loudly. He shut the office door so Steven could be left alone in silence. He moved towards Jennifer, wrapping his arm around her and standing her up as they embraced into a hug. He spoke softly to her while Maria stepped forward.

"I'm really sorry about this, Jennifer."

"What...what is wrong with him? I have never seen him get mad like this. He's like a completely different person right now. Steven is usually calm...and loving."

She began to cry harder while clutching over Tony. Jennifer didn't know what to think of this. From the distance, Maria stepped away from them. As she began to walk down the hall, she wondered to herself since she had heard the entire conversation and realized both sides of the argument. She didn't have the heart to say it in front of Tony, but she understood Steven's frustrations. Maria had a brother who often found himself in trouble similar to this, as she could understand the rage and frustration. She felt the urge to speak with Steven alone, but not until Jennifer and Tony had left the club. Maria didn't want them to witness her approaching his office.

Jennifer finally stopped herself from crying as Tony had walked her into the lounge room. Her makeup had become a mess as she needed a tissue to dry her eyes and wipe the tears away. Her hair was all fixed up in a pony tail, as she wore a white dress. She had dressed in the occasion to match Steven's own fashion. It was something she liked to do since they had began dating, but such little details of dressing were beyond the point now. Deep inside, she felt heart broken over what she had witnessed. She feared what was going to happen by the time his soon reached the club, knowing this wasn't going to have a happy ending. Tony threw his arm around Jennifer as they sat on the couch together, still comforting her as he spoke.

"I am so sorry you had to be here tonight to witness this. I know you care about him, but with Steven you can't choose what you like from the man. You've gotta take the good and the bad, it's just the way he is."

"No, it's okay Tony. This...this was an eye opening experience. I'm glad I seen this before deciding to have him meet my kids."

Shaking her head, Jennifer's eyes watered up once more before she continued speaking.

"I can't do this. I don't think I can make it work with your brother. If he acts this way over his son, I dread a future with him around my own kids."

Taking in a deep breath, she didn't want to cry anymore over Steven's actions. Jennifer began to rise up from the couch, but she looked back at Tony one last time and took his hand into hers. She wanted to forgive him, but not without confronting him about the day at the dock. Tony had hurt her deep down, making her feel as if she were to be a 'surprise' for when Salma arrived back in town for a threesome.

"Tony, I want you to know that you hurt my feelings a while back. When you asked me to join you on the yacht as a surprise for when Salma was coming back. That hurt, it's been hard to get over. We have been friends for a long time and that made me feel just like I was some sex doll for the both of you to have fun with."

He looked into her eyes and nodded.

"I know, Jennifer. I am sorry, that was wrong of me."

"I wish that had never happened between us. I was hurt, that was the night I went on a date with your brother. I feel so stupid right now. He was still seeing Vida, but I didn't think he was like this at all."

"Jennifer, you have nothing to apologize for. I've put up with him like that for my whole life. He's my brother and I love him, but he don't know how to control himself when he gets angry. I wish I had warned you beforehand."

She shook her head.

"No, I wouldn't have believed you. It's okay. I'm just happy that we are friends again. I hope you invite me to the wedding."

Chuckling, Tony patted her shoulder.

"Of course, I will invite you. I've known you for so long, I feel we're always be friends in the end. Don't worry about that one incident, I don't hold grudges with old friends like you. You and I will always be friends, Jennifer."

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Carlos and Ramón left the yacht party, bringing Vida Guerra with them back to Carlos' hotel. 'The fortress' was the nickname given to his luxury hotel suite, sitting high in the Fontainebleau hotel along South Beach. The nickname came from the fact that Carlos had his hired bodyguards rent out other rooms next to his own, all sitting on the same floor. There were four rooms, all bought and paid for with his drug money. His entire operation was usually ran within the walls of his hotel suite, sitting among one of the highest floors that contained an upstairs level. A screen door led to the balcony outside, but for tonight's event, everything remained behind closed doors in the living room. A very special big booty hoe remained down on her knees, pleasing the two brothers in unison.

The clothes had come off over half an hour ago, leaving all three of them completely naked together. Vida was on her knees, fulfilling a request from Carlos. He teased her, asking if she could stuff two cocks between her puffy lips at the same time. Gagging sounds could be heard as she sat on her knees, pushing both of their hard rods between her lips. Carlos stood to over her left hand side while Ramón was to the right. As brothers, their dicks pushed against one another as they were shoved between her lips. Vida gagged, slobbering all over them as she blinked her eyes. Ramón brought his fingers down to his rob, squeezing it while Carlos moaned. He waited a few seconds before calling out to her.

"Goddamn, that's impressive. This bitch's lips were made to suck on dicks."

Ramón pulled his cock from her lips first, allowing Carlos to take over as he thrust his rod between her lips. Vida squeezed her puffy red lips around his pole before gagging on it. He called out to her.

"Suck it, bitch! Show me what you've got!"

He moved his hand to the back of her head, holding her in place as he began to thrust his hips forward. Carlos couldn't help himself as he began to fuck her mouth. Ramón took a few steps back and sat down on the black leather couch from behind, stroking his cock as he sat there and listened to all the various noises Vida's mouth created.