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THY EVIL SIDE SERIES TWO CHAPTER ONE
By CandyMichelle Johnson
After a few weeks at the tranquil Blue Lagoon in Iceland, the newlyweds were happy to
return to their luxurious spacious mansion in Harlem Hills. Sebastian couldn’t keep his hands off
his new bride Naomi. She welcomed his advances that always led to fierce, highly orgasmic
lovemaking. Naomi felt sore many days from Sebastian’s hard thrusting’s and languished in
warm baths infused with rose oil. Pure Bulgarian rose oil has an aphrodisiac effect on most
women, and Naomi was no exception. The lovely aroma of the oil kept Naomi feeling calm,
feminine and eager for her husband’s affection.
Naomi was enjoying a warm soak in her sunken Roman tub when hubby was knocking at
the door. “Come in”, Naomi whimpered. Admiring his wife’s sleek, nude body, Sebastian says,

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“I need to get to the office to see what flights are going out tonight”. Smiling seductively at
Sebastian, Naomi purrs, “See you tonight if you can get back”. Sebastian reassures her that he is
still searching for her lost wedding ring and will get another one for her to wear in the meantime.
He kisses her passionately then gets in his car and leaves for Chastain Air.
The Apple I-phone next to the tub rings, and it’s Naomi’s mom. They talk about the
honeymoon, how the ring could have come up missing. “Mom, I just know that it was that slick
Silvio that took the ring”. “How can you say that dear, you can’t accuse his brother without
proof”, her mother said defensively. Naomi had a mistrust of Silvio for a long time, he gave her a
bad feeling. She hated the way he stared her down. Silvio would brush up against Naomi and
deliberately touch her ass, trying to act innocent. If Sebastian was too blind to see that his brother
was truly evil, he was in for some real disappointment. Silvio kept the wedding ring in his safe,
every so often he would laugh to himself that his clueless brother trusted him. Sebastian would
never in a million years accuse him or even suspect he was the wicked villain who stole the ring.
He would accuse his mother before him, and that’s what made this Sebastian game even more
enjoyable.
Naomi ended her phone call with her Mom after they agreed to meet for lunch and
shopping the next day. She was exhausted from the honeymoon and a late night of fulfilling sex
with Sebastian. She shampooed her hair with a delightful chamomile and honey shampoo,
finished showering, she dried off, wrapped her hair in a towel and enveloped her whole body in
lavender and rose oil. Rose oil was excellent in fighting wrinkles and restoring overall radiance.
A good quality rose essential oil was a woman’s best friend. She was 25, but she still looked 16
years old. She was about 120 pounds, five feet two, and had nice firm breasts with large nipples.
She called her hair stylist to come over for a deep condition and flat iron treatment. Wrapped

her hair in a towel after applying an organic virgin coconut oil. Her hair should stay soft until her
stylist Lisa arrived. She went into her bedroom, bent down on her knees and chanted the prayer
of the High Priest Jazz, “ I am a sister of the Illuminati, grant me power, beauty and riches in
return for my soul”. Then she climbed into her California King bed with satin sheets and fell
into a deep sleep.
Sebastian made it to Chastain Airlines by two o’clock. He pulled into the underground
parking garage. Silvio was already there in his own office. He looked up to see on the security
camera that his brother was getting out of his car and heading towards the elevator. He rings
Cassie’s office to tell her if his brother asks for him, he’s not there yet. “Why lie”, Cassie
inquires. “Just do it, okay”, demands Silvio slamming down the phone. He opens the top drawer
of his marble desk taking out a black porcelain box filled with grade A cocaine. He snorts a line
then replaces the box. It gave him a hard on. He decided he needed to run to the Catholic Church
for a quick confession. He left his office through a secret door that lead to a hidden elevator. He
jumped in his car and drove like a maniac to the church. His hard on was growing bigger. He got
out the car and popped his trunk taking out a briefcase filled with two kilos of cocaine. He
straightened his clothing, popped a breath mint then strutted confidently into the church. There
weren’t many people there, it was Tuesday, most people were at work. It was perfect, Silvio
didn’t want to be seen. He stopped by Father Patrick’s office to give him the two kilos of cocaine
and in exchange was paid a very handsome sum in cash. “Where is she”, Silvio spoke in a low
tone. “Sister Leah is in the room of ‘illumination’ Father Patrick informed him. “Thank you
Father”, Silvio said patting him on his back. “Thank you”, Father Patrick said as he watched
Silvio walk down the dark hall that was beautifully lit by vanilla scented candles. Silvio came to
the end of the hall where there was a peculiar door that didn’t look like it belonged in a Catholic

Church. The door had a small window in it that could be opened from the inside. It was painted
lavender. Silvio knocked on the door lightly. Slowly the door opened and a nun dressed in the
usual habit opened it. “Sister Leah, it’s nice to see you again,” he said aggressively opening the
door then shutting it behind him. Silvio began to kiss the quiet, pretty nun on her rosy lips. Sister
Leah welcomed his kisses and allowed him to undress her. Underneath she had on lace black
panties, a black garter belt with black sheer stockings. Sister Leah was very attractive even
without makeup. She removed her expensive black lace Christian Dior bra that Silvio bought her.
Her breasts were big and firm. He loved to suck her nipples making them hard. Silvio told Leah
to get on her knees and give a long, slow blow job. She did as she was told. Silvio’s fat cock was
super hard and hurt the inside of her mouth. Sister Leah’s pussy ached for Silvio to fuck the shit
out of her. It had been about a month since he had been to visit her. “Stop, I’m about to cum”,
Silvio moaned. “Get on the bed, lie on your back”, he barked at her. He was so horny for her.
Her pussy was so tight and wet. He spread her thighs open and entered her slowly because she
could moan loudly. It gave Silvio sheer pleasure to watch Sister Leah moan and cry in ecstasy.
She gave her virginity to him for a price of ten grand that went to the Catholic Church. Silvio
loved to fuck virginal nuns. He didn’t mind paying for it. Nuns were quiet, submissive, they had
a natural beauty about them. Plus Sister Leah didn’t wax her pussy, she had a full bush that
turned him on. Silvio made love to Leah for a long time. She was starting to fall in love with him.
Silvio reached into his pocket to take out his porcelain black box. He placed a dab of cocaine on
her clit. Then he began to tease her clit and pussy with his tongue. This gave Sister Leah multiple
orgasms and she couldn’t help but cry out with each wave of pleasure that over took her. She
would whimper softly, then arch her back grabbing Silvio’s hair moaning and shivering over and
over. Finally, Silvio came all over her big breasts, thick cum splattering everywhere. Sister Leah

licked up every drop. Silvio kisses her deeply then got dressed after a quick shower. He gave her
one thousand dollars, and jokingly said, “Here’s for tithing”. He got in his car then sped back to
Chastain Air.
Naomi awoke from her long nap around six that evening. Hazel her private chef knocked
on her bedroom door to inquire about what to fix for dinner for her. “Will Sebastian be joining
you for dinner tonight?”, she asked. “I’m not so sure”, Naomi purred as she stretched out on the
bed. “I’ll just fix a late plate for him”, Hazel replied as she closed the door. Naomi loved to read.
She found a Jackie Collin’s novel in her nightstand and began to read. She could always get lost
in one of Jackie’s stories. Hazel went into the huge, pristine kitchen to start the evening meal.
The kitchen was always well stocked with fresh fruits and veggies. Examining the menu for the
week, she saw that turkey pot pie, served with a garden salad was to be prepared. Hazel gathered
her ingredients together for the homemade crust. She then started chopping smoked turkey to go
into the pie. The oven was pre-heated to make sure the pie backed perfectly. The phone rang in
the kitchen. “Hello, the Chastain residence, this is Hazel, how may I help you?”. “Hazel tell
Naomi I’m tied up at Chastain Air and won’t make it for dinner”, ordered Sebastian. “Sure Mr.
Chastain, anything else?” asked Hazel. “No, have a good evening”, Sebastian said hanging up.
Sebastian always felt bad he usually missed having dinner with Naomi. He felt she
understood because with him being a pilot, he was going to be gone a lot. There was a full staff
of other pilots who did most of the flights, but he and his brother were called upon to do the
private flights for celebrities and politicians. That evening there was supposed to be a private
flight with comedian Kevin Hart scheduled to depart around 9 p.m. Cassie, the administrative
assistant had just finished going over flight plans with Silvio. Cassie confirmed that Kevin Hart
wanted a private flight for him and his family members to depart at 9 p.m. sharp. “You will let

your brother know this won’t you?” asked Cassie. With a smirk on his face, Silvio agreed, “I
sure will”. “Well if there is nothing else, I’m going to my office”, Cassie said smiling as she
closed the door. Silvio pages Sebastian on his intercom. “Yes,”, answered Sebastian. “Kevin
Hart wants to depart at 10 p.m. sharp tonight”, lied Silvio. “Okay, I’m going to snooze here in
my office, wake me at 9 p.m.”, Sebastian agreed. “Sure, no worries bro, I got you”, Sebastian
lied again. Sebastian’s office was about as large as a normal one bedroom condo. He had a
private bedroom and a bath for times he couldn’t leave the office. He went to his room,
undressed, read from the book of Matthew in his Bible, and then fell asleep. Silvio was playing
office golf in his office with Cassie. He made her remove a piece of clothing every time she
missed. She was down to her navy blue lace panties and bra. This office golf was foreplay before
he fucked shit out of her. As usual, Cassie ended up losing all of clothing. She was so turned on
by Silvio’s bad boy persona, the dirty way he tricked women into satisfying his sexual appetite.
Silvio grabbed Cassie by her throat, then started kissing her neck, then thrusting his hungry
tongue into her mouth. He fondled her wet pussy until she whimpered for him to fuck her. Silvio
bent her over his desk and fucked Cassie hard making her scream his name over and over in deep
ecstasy. Their lovemaking ended by Silvio experiencing an earth shattering orgasm into Cassie.
“Get cleaned up, you’re accompanying me and Sebastian on Kevin Hart’s flight at nine”, Silvio
ordered. Cassie went to her office to shower and pack for the flight. She loved attending Kevin
Hart’s flights. He was a natural comedian everywhere he went he was the life of the party. Silvio,
Sebastian and Kevin had been good friends for a long time. Kevin was always booking flights
with Chastain Air. It wasn’t cheap either. Kevin loved how he was catered to on flights. He
always pre-ordered his favorite meals and beverages. On this flight, Kevin ordered a dinner of
roasted chicken, with macaroni and cheese, collard greens, mashed potatoes, and cornbread.

Kevin also ordered a case of Aqua Hydrate water and Tasmanian iced tea. Silvio and Cassie
were dressed and ready to board the flight around 8:45 p.m. Some of the baggage handlers
personally came to their offices to retrieve their luggage. Silvio pulled out a Cuban cigar and lit it.
He wanted to smoke outside the plane for a moment and relish in the fact that he gave Sebastian
the wrong information. Cassie went on in to board the plane. She sat in a luxurious cream leather
seat behind where Kevin Hart was to sit. Silvio was greeted by Kevin Hart arriving at 8:55 p.m.
He had his wife with him who gave her designer luggage to the baggage handler. Eniko boarded
the plane in style wearing Versace denim jeans, a black lace blouse, and lots of gold bling. She
was a perfect size six, and had a killer body. She and Cassie were good friends and were happy
to see each other. They had lots to talk about. A stewardess came over to serve them both tea
sandwiches, green tea and bottled water. Silvio and Kevin made their way to the captain’s
cockpit, sharing cigars and discussing their favorite football teams like Clemson. It was now
9:15 p.m. and Sebastian was just getting in the shower. Kevin asked Silvio, “Hey man, where’s
your brother, I need to be on time I’m doing a show in L.A. “I don’t know what’s keeping him,
let me call “, Silvio lied devilishly.
Sebastian’s phone was in the bathroom with him. He heard it ring, but had to let it go to
voicemail because he was soaped up with argan oil body wash. He finished his shower, dried off,
then checked the voicemail. It was his brother Silvio letting him know that Kevin Hart was
already on the plane and was going to be late. Sebastian called Silvio back letting him know he
was told the flight wasn’t until 10:00 p.m. Silvio threw his head back and laughed a dark,
demonic laugh. He told Sebastian he was sure he informed him the flight was to leave promptly
at 9:00 p.m. “I’m almost ready I will be there shortly”, Sebastian barked hanging up the phone.
Sebastian made it to the plane and entered the cockpit around 10:00 p.m. an hour later than

Kevin Hart had wanted to depart. Kevin was irritated, but hid his feelings. “Hey he made it”,
Kevin boasted standing up hugging his longtime friend. “I’m sorry, I was told the flight wasn’t to
depart until 10:00 p.m.”, Sebastian apologized. “It’s fine, I should make the show, those
muthafuckas can wait for me”, Kevin laughed. Kevin joined his wife in the seating area of the
plane. Silvio and Sebastian went over the flight plans together and prepared for takeoff.
Chapter Two
The flight arrived at Gray Butte Field Airport. They arrived about two hours behind
schedule. There was a limo waiting for Kevin Hart and his wife. The baggage attendants
retrieved the couple’s luggage and placed it in the trunk. Sebastian putting his arm around Kevin
apologized, “Hey man I am so sorry you’re late, I swear sometimes someone is sabotaging me”.
Signing for the flight so Chastian Air can be compensated, Kevin replied, “No problem man, you
got us here safe and sound. The show can’t start without the Kevster”, chuckled Kevin. Kevin
agreed to meet up again for another flight soon and the two men departed with their friendship
still intact.
Silvio reached for his porcelain box of pure cocaine, snorted a line. He then boarded the
plane to wait for their limo to take them to the Beverly Hilton where they could rest up for a
couple of days. The two brothers watched an episode of Empire, sipping on Ace of Spades
champagne and orange juice until their limo showed up. Cassie was still sound asleep in the
lounging area of the plane. There were two cream colored leather sofa beds on the plane.
Sebastian, Silvio and Cassie relaxed at the Hilton in Los Angeles. The three of them were going
to be grounded for the next three days before returning to New York. The three of them enjoyed

golf, swimming, and just watching movies in their suite. The Beverly Hilton had one of the best
chef’s in the county. Rosario Gandolfini from Milan, Italy. Sebastian and Silvio always loved
authentic Italian cuisine. They called their menu in to the chef before they arrived at the hotel.
Chef Gandolfini prepared deep dish lasagna, chicken parmesan with endless Caesar salad for
them. Fresh homemade rolls were hot out of the oven served with real cream butter were waiting
for them. Cassie didn’t eat much. She was happy with fresh fruits, salads, nuts and Greek yogurt.
The two brothers spent time going over the flight plans and golfing together. Cassie spent most
of her time working out, and getting pampered at the Pink Lotus spa. She stayed on the phone a
lot having Facechat with her mom and friends. She had a couple of boyfriends who were crazy
about her. They called her constantly. Always sending her lavish gifts like pearls and expensive
jewelry. The two men who dated her were unaware of each other. Cassie kept it that way. Both
men were ready to ask for her hand in marriage. She was stringing them along. Deep inside she
was obsessed with Silvio. She was madly in love with him and secretly wished he would marry
her. He would always withdraw early and was careful to not get her pregnant. Silvio was happy
fucking Cassie and other women he toyed with. Even the nuns at the Catholic Church he
attended gave him lustful pleasure. Silvio wasn’t ready for marriage. He couldn’t see himself
getting married until he was in his sixties.
Chapter Three
On the third day, the threesome were packed up and ready for a private black car to pull
up taking them to the private downtown airport. Cassie, Silvio and Sebastian were well rested
from their short staycation. Silvio and Sebastian enjoyed cigars as they awaited the car while

Cassie sipped green tea and working on her laptop. The private car was right on time taking them
to the airport. The three of them sat in the back all chatting like old friends. “What are you
staring at bro?” asked Sebastian. “I just wondered if you ever found out anything about your
ring?” inquired Silvio. “No, but I’m still looking into the matter”, Sebastian replied. Smiling a
devious smile to himself, Silvio felt a rush of power being able to play mind games with his
naïve brother. Sebastian thought he saw a devious smirk across Silvio’s face but when he looked
again, Sebastian was deep in thought playing on his Blackberry. Sebastian looked away thinking
he must have imagined the evil look on his brother’s face when he asked him about the ring.
Their private plane was waiting for them on time. It was gold colored, with leather seats, two full
sized bathrooms with Jacuzzis. There were two master bedrooms, fully equipped for a
comfortable flight. Silvio and Sebastian gathered in the cockpit but then decided to let their
partner pilots take over. The two brothers went to their own bedroom. Cassie joined Silvio in his.
Cassie and Silvio couldn’t get enough of each other. “What can I do to please you my King?”
Cassie purred. “Tease my cock with your pretty feet”, Silvio said in his dirtiest tone. Cassie
slipped off her Versace gold pumps, showing off her perfectly manicured toes. Her feet were a
perfect size seven and always kept polished and smooth. Silvio started sucking on her toes one
by one. Then he unzipped her white sundress, taking her panties down. Cassie laid back on the
bed spreading her thighs wide. Silvio inserted his middle finger deep inside her tight cunt. He
finger fucked her while massaging her hard clit. “OOOh, yeah, you’re gonna make me cum”,
Cassie moaned. She spread her thighs wider as Silvio started sucking her clit. It drove Cassie
wild, she was at the point of no return. She gasped and started moaning loudly as juice squirted
from her gushing pussy onto Silvio’s face. Silvio’s hard cock slid into Cassie’s wet waiting cunt.
He fucked her hard doggy style making her scream and cum over and over again. Silvio would

pull out just before he was about to cum. Pulling out he would stroke his hard cock pumping
loads of hot cum into Cassie’s open mouth. “Swallow every drop whore”, Silvio barked. They
showered together. They watched the Fox show ‘Empire’ together until they landed at Harlem’s
downtown private airport.

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