Sharing My Secret With Lizzy
I heard the garage door going up and I knew Lizzy was home.
I picked up the box of flowers I purchased from Marybeth Flower Shop, and I was ready when Lizzy opened the door and entered the house. I said, "Good evening my Precious!"
"Good evening Billy."
"I love you Lizzy, and I handed her the long green box from Marybeth's Flower Shop."
She looked surprised and asked me, "Did I forgotten one of our anniversaries or special days?"
"No you didn't forgot, because all of our days are special."
She accepted the box into her hands, and said, "Oh, my it's heavy!"
"Open it sweetheart."
She removed the sleeve that held the cardboard covering together. "She saw the roses laying beneath the green paper and looked up and said, "They're beautiful honey. I'm so surprised! Thank you for thinking of me! She placed the box on the table and came up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a passionate kiss on my lips. You're so thoughtful!
Billy I have a beautiful vase under the cabinets in the kitchen. Will you get it for me please?"
When I handed it to her, she placed the vase on the tabletop and began arranging the roses and greenery. Lizzy is very artistic and the arrangement she was creating looked spectacular. When she finished she hugged me and then pressed her sweet lips on mine.
Billy where do you get the money to buy flowers?"
"Well, since I know low much you love me I'll tell you, but please don't share this information with anyone."
"I promise Billy."
"My mom, the woman who birthed me, not Ginny, was a very successful business woman and founded a company that grew and prospered even beyond her wildest expectations. Upon her death she listed me as the sole beneficiary of her multimillion-dollar corporation."
"Are you shitting me?"
"No, I'm telling you the truth Lizzy! Besides my dad, and a few relatives, you're the only one I've ever told. I know you love me and I adore you."
"So how much money are you talking about?"
"Somewhere around $900,000,000!"
"Oh, my God! What is the name of the company your mom started?"
"Source Technology."
"Yes, I've heard of her company. She left the entire company to you? She didn't leave any of it to your Dad?"
"No, she did not leave any shares to my dad, but she did leave a sizeable amount of cash to him. He told me later that he didn't need to be saddled with running a large corporation and that the money she left him was enough that he would never need to worry about retirement. He loves being a pilot in the United States Air Force. She left me the equality she held in corporation."
"Who is managing your fortune?"
"My dad and I vetted twenty investment firms and hired two women and one man to oversee my estate. At the time of my mom's death the Market was very high so we sold most of her shares in Source Technology and invested in other equalities, precious metals etc. I more versified now."
"I'm overwhelmed by what you've sharing with me. Who would of ever guessed? No one, not in a million years! You don't even own a bicycle or a car. I've often wondered where you got your spending money to buy flowers, pay for meals, and give generous tips to waitresses. Now that you've shared your story I know,"
"I set up a monthly stipend for my daily needs since I hadn't left home to buy my own place. My dad asked me to stay in his house as long as he's on deployment so I could tend to Ginny's fears and other needs. I agreed. Anyway I like being around my family. However, since Colonel Weaver has talked Ginny into being his mistress, her needs seem to have been met and she doesn't seem as scared and frightened as she was when my dad left for his deployment."
"Why did you decide to tell me that you're a millionaire?"
"Because I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to marry you Lizzy. I want to be your husband."
"Oh Billy, you are the sweetest man I've ever known, but if we married you would soon be miserable. You aren't suited for a life with only one woman. It's not in your DNA. You need a variety of women to be a happy, contented man. I've no problem with you having a variety of sexual partners because I know you love me so much. I'll never leave you Billy. You're the love of my life; I've never known a man so caring, so loving, so open, and so honest with his feelings. Thank you for sharing your windfall with me. You're mom took good care of you. Billy I'm glad you chose to live here with me. I feel so loved knowing you are laying next to me in my bed. It makes me feel safe and secure."
"I want to be with you always Lizzy. I love you. I'm going to move the rest of my clothing here if it is ok with you?"
"Oh, Billy, I would like that very much."
Have you heard anything about the job you applied for at the university in Danville?
"Yes, I have Sweetie. A letter was delivered to me through the school's mail. They said, "The hiring committee wanted to interview me for the position of Director of Counseling. Billy are you excited about this opportunity I have of being Director of Counseling at the university?"
"I certainly am. If you get the job we will both be at the university together. We'll build a house for us to live in, one that will have lots of land surrounding it, so we will have more privacy. What is the date of your interview?"
"Next Thursday at 10 a.m."
"I want to go with you. We can drive down together after school on Wednesday. I'll make reservations for us at the Golden Empire Hotel for Wednesday through Saturday nights and dinner reservations at Gregory's Restaurant Wednesday night. We can spend some time looking at property in the Danville area. I'll look up the names of some builders too. I want to build us a beautiful house to live in while were living there."
"I love you Billy. There's no one I would ever want to be with more than you. How did your evening go Saturday night with Rachel's mother, Sandy?"
"It went quite well. We had a wonderful time together. Sandy is a very good dancer like her daughter. After we did the jitterbug the people sitting around the dance floor gave us a standing ovation.
We also saw Colonel Weaver, the guy that Ginny services almost every day. I told Sandy that he would make his way to our table to meet her. I also told Sandy, that he would ask her to dance with him later in the evening, just like he did when I took Rachel to the Officer's Club. He danced at least two dances with Rachel."
Sandy asked me if he was the man that had the boner that was poking Rachel in her leg while they danced together. I said, "Yes he's the man."
"So did Sandy dance with him?"
"She did, but reluctantly. Colonel Weaver had his wife with him. I told Sandy she could refuse to dance with him, but if she accepted his offer to dance, that I would ask his wife to dance with me. Mrs. Weaver is the woman that allows her husband to bring home ladies to fuck, and then she makes sure the sheets are clean and that the ladies have a nice place to undress and take a shower afterwards. She even cooks a meal for them and sits at the table with them. In fact, Ginny and Mrs. Weaver are friends. Ginny says they get along marvelously."