The Master Programmer-Chapter 132: Money, Power and Secrets 1

Jason leaned back in his chair, the leather creaking slightly beneath him. His sharp eyes were fixed on Veronica, her expression sending a ripple of tension through the room.

"Jason," she began, her voice a low purr, "First of all. Thank you for telling me about everything and being truthful with me about your relationship with Samantha." After saying that, she paused for a moment and then looked at him before sighing... "But if you really want to protect yourself and those you care about, you need to understand this isn’t just about Reno Ventures."

Jason arched an eyebrow. "Then tell me. If there’s a threat, I can’t afford to be in the dark." He leaned forward, his tone firm yet inviting. "I want to protect you, Veronica. You and Samantha. Let me handle this."

She chuckled dryly and softly, shaking her head, her expression exasperated and heavy. "Oh, Jason, you always think you can take on the world, don’t you?" Her blue eyes locked onto his. "The Ellis family is… complicated. Their alliances go beyond business, and you’ve unknowingly stepped into their web."

Jason frowned. "What web?"

Veronica’s smirk faded, replaced by a flicker of genuine concern. "The Cross family," she said quietly, "Your family. They are involved in an arranged marriage with Celine Ellis. Now that you have done something like this, messing with the Carters, the Cross family will become aware of you soon enough. And they will not take you well for going against them."

Jason’s heart skipped a beat. The Cross family. This was a name he had spent months trying to distance himself from. They were now pulling him back into their orbit. His jaw tightened as he fought to keep his composure.

But still, remembering how the past he was treated like some slug, pushed away and thrown away like some dirt as they greedily profited from everything his mother and father had worked for, Jason felt a fire light up inside him. Now he had even more reason to break up the marriage.

"Which Cross is it?" Jason asked, his tone dark and foreboding. Veronica felt a chill come to her. She had never seen Jason so angry. And yet she also understood. She would be angry too if things had happened like the way they had happened to Jason.

Veronica sighed. "A lesser-known son, someone they’ve kept out of the spotlight. But that’s not the point though. The point is the Cross Family… Your old family are one of the top families in this city. They practically own this city. And if you want to live here, to do big business here, you always need to go through one of the bigwigs, who the Cross Family are a part of. And now they’re watching…"

Jason’s lips curled into a smirk, masking the unease bubbling beneath. "Let them watch. I’m not afraid of them."

Veronica’s expression softened, and she reached out to take his hand. "I knew you’d say that," she murmured, her voice tinged with admiration. Leaning closer, she pressed a soft kiss to his lips. She looked at him, afterwards making sure to put her forehead on his. "But promise me you’ll be careful. I don’t know what I’ll do without you..."

Jason nodded, his gaze unwavering. "Always. I have to be. For you and me."

She smiled, standing up and smoothing her silk dress. "Now, show me your car. I’ve been dying to see it ever since I heard how much you were bragging about it."

Jason chuckled, rising to his feet and grabbing her hand. "You’ve got high standards, Veronica. Don’t judge it too harshly." Veronica turned back to him, sticking her tongue out only for Jason to act like he was going to bite it off, and eliciting a chuckle from her as she turned away him.

They walked hand in hand to the parking, their footsteps echoing in the quiet night. When they reached his sleek black car, Veronica’s eyes lit up with genuine appreciation. She ran her fingers along the polished surface, her touch lingering as if savouring the moment.

"It’s beautiful," she said softly, sliding into the passenger seat while Jason held her door open for her. She reclined slightly, her sharp features softening as she took in the plush interior. "You’ve come so far, Jason. I’m proud of you. Truly. You’ve... made me proud."

Jason smirked, slipping into the driver’s seat. "This is just the beginning, Veronica. One day, this car will be just another toy. This house will be just another toy too. You and I will be free to do anything, to travel anywhere, and do whatever we like together. That is the life I envision for myself and the people I care about."

She shook her head, her lips curving into a playful smile. "Don’t say that. This car represents your first big step. It deserves respect. Dont just throw it away after you find other ones… that would be so sad."

Jason noticed the undertone of what she was saying and he smirked. She was telling him not to throw her away just because he had other women. Jason’s eyes glinted with amusement as he turned to her. "You’re so beautiful tonight," he said, his voice low and deliberate, each word dripping with sincerity.

Veronica leaned toward him, a teasing glimmer in her eyes. "Flattery, Jason? I know what you’re doing." She ran her fingers along his jawline, her touch sending a shiver down his spine. "Tell me… what did you and Samantha do in this car? I know you did something, so you better not lie to me... I just need to know what."

Jason smirked, leaning closer. "You want to know?" Having her ask him such questions was both amazing and terrifying at the same time. Jason was a bit interested in finding out what actually drove her and people like her to make decisions like those. What was it that really drove her to do things like that?

Her breathing hitched, her curiosity and jealousy battling for dominance. "Every detail," she whispered. Jason gazed into her eyes for the longest time and then in the next moment he nodded, grabbing her hand and holding it in his.

As Jason recounted the story, Veronica’s eyes darkened with a mix of emotions. Her free hand traced the leather seat beneath her, her movements slow and deliberate. "Right here?" she murmured, her voice barely audible. Seeing a nod from Jason, who had an amused smirk on his face, Veronica’s breathing hitched.

Samantha was… much more daring than she had ever expected.

Jason nodded again, his smirk growing as he brought her hand up to his mouth, kissing it and smelling the flowery smell that was on it. "Right here."

Without a word, Veronica stood and slid gracefully into the backseat. Her tight-fitting silk dress clung to her curves, and Jason couldn’t help but gulp at the sight of her ass wading into the backseat. He might not have seen any sight of underwear... or maybe she was... wearing something a bit more intense.

She turned to him from the backseats, her hand outstretched. "Well? Are you joining me?"

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Jason’s smirk deepened. "Yes, ma’am."

Jason took Veronica’s hand and followed her into the backseat of the sedan, the leather cool and inviting against his skin. Jason could see the anticipation in her eyes, a hunger that was similar to his own. With the windows tinted as they were, it felt like they had privacy, unmatched by anything.

Veronica’s heart raced as she leaned in, her full red lips brushing against his ear. "Jason," she murmured, her voice coming out like a siren’s call. "Fuck me like you own me. Right here. In this car."

Jason’s eyes darkened with desire, as his grip on her hand tightened. "What are you saying, Veronica? You know I own you." Veronica smiled, not even daring to deny it as he pulled her into a crushing kiss. Veronica’s tongue danced in Jason’s mouth as her hands began roaming over his body, caressing his shoulders, and sliding down his chest to his belt buckle.

"God, you’re so fucking gorgeous," Jason growled, his hand sliding up her thigh as she giggled, fiddling with his belt and undoing it along with his pants. Meanwhile, Jason felt her up, the heat, the wetness of her pussy through the fabric of the dress and getting a whiff of that scent, his desire grew.

Even if his libido had been intensely enhanced, it was still incredible how amazing Veronica was. She was beautiful. Gorgeous, and Jason found it hard to keep his hands off her whenever he was around her. They continued fondling and kissing and that was when Jason heard a *zzwwip!* sound.

By this time, her trembling fingers had already unzipped his pants and freed his hard cock, and looking at it, she couldn’t help but gulp in anticipation. But in the next moment, when Jason pulled her to him by her waist, she squealed, her shock turning to laughter soon enough.

"You’re so intense, Jason!" Veronica said, looking up at him, who ran his eyes all over her, making her shiver delightfully. "You said I was gorgeous right? Then why dont you gorge on me?" Veronica said, turning her head to Jason, who had pushed the dress up to her waist, exposing her black lace thong that was barely hiding anything underneath it.

"Eat me up~~," Veronica said, running her hands over his face, her voice needy, wanting everything Jason had to offer.

Jason said nothing to that, hooking his fingers into the delicate fabric and then tearing the fabric away with a sharp movement, tossing them aside. There wasn’t that much space in here. He had to make sure to use the space he had as best he could. Jason leaned forward, kissing her again as she gasped into his mouth, feeling him cupping her bare ass.

Jason then ran his mouth down her body, kissing her neck, and then running his tongue over her nipples that were still hidden under the dress, gently nibbling at them, making sure to be tender, while still using his hands to cup and squeeze her ass. He continued downwards and soon enough he was right at the other lips he loved kissing the most.

"Nhh~~!" Veronica moaned, watching as Jason buried his handsome face in her snatch, eating her up just as she wanted him to. Jason flicked his tongue everywhere with an expert ability that drove shivers down her spine and made her arch her back. His hands were on her breast too, squeezing and teasing and with a bit more gentle nibbling and some sucking and licking, she was down for the count.

"Aanhh~~!!" Veronica moaned, holding Jason’s head in place as he licked and pleasured her pussy to a quivering orgasm, holding her up in the air and sucking at her like a thirsty man in the desert. "Ouhh~~! Haahh~~!! Oh God, Jason~~!!" Jason just kept eating her up, burying his tongue inside her snatch and letting it explore as much as it wanted to.

Seeing her come down from her orgasm, Jason smirked. He was not done with her at all. She had told him to fick her like he owned her right?

Well, tonight he would show her that he owned her, that nobody else, not even that dead husband of hers could ever come close to his ownership of her. He would show her that if she ever dared to look elsewhere, she would find herself defeated not because of others, but because of the feeling that would come to her heart.

It would tell her that there was nobody like Jason. Jason was 1 of 1. He would show her that tonight.