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Cruel Liaisons	By : HoneyBeez Category: Comics > Archie & Co. Views: 4585 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Cheryl arrived at the Country Club around afternoon. She climbed out from her Audi car and gave Chuck Clayton, the valet attendant a wink, which made Chuck blushed. Most Riverdale students worked during the summer, so it wasn't unusual to see them around. Chuck stared at Cheryl's ass as she walked into the club, before he shook his head and drove the car to the parking lot. As much as Cheryl looked like a fine piece of ass, he loved his girlfriend Nancy. But it was hard for guys like him to ignore girls like Cheryl.

It was around tea time. Cheryl usually played golf in this club. Cheryl was actually a pretty good golfer, and she liked the attention whenever she came by to the Club, especially whenever she wore skimpy outfit. Older men who played golf usually gave her hungry looks, and she loved every minute of it.

But she had other intention for coming to the club.

Betty Cooper worked as a waitress in the club restaurant. Cheryl promised Jason to make Betty fall for her brother, although she didn't understand WHY. She guessed he had a different taste than other boys. Betty was poor. Low class. Beneath her.

Virgin.

Apparently Jason fell hard to this... poor blonde low class blue collar virgin waitress...

"Hi, Cheryl. Can I help you?"

Cheryl blinked to see a tall girl in front of her. Ethel Muggs was a hostess for the restaurant. Cheryl didn't like Ethel; she thought she was hideous for her standard. Ethel was tall, around 6'1 and really lanky. No curve at all, and her hair was short and a bit punk-ish. She also wore a retainer. According to Jason, Ethel was actually NOT that ugly. He said that Ethel could be a runway model with her height. But she thought anyone who built like a telephone pole shouldn't even called herself a woman.

Cheryl smiled, "Hi, Ethel. Table for two?"

Ethel nodded and ushered her to a table at the patio near flower bushes. Ethel gave her a menu and left her alone. As she glanced at the menu, she was actually scanning the restaurant looking for Betty... and maybe some hot guys.

Lo and behold, she spotted Mr. Hiram Lodge; Veronica's father.

Cheryl watched as Mr. Lodge was busy reading newspaper and drinking coffee, by himself. Mr. Lodge was a middle age man around 50 years old. His hair was almost white and for a middle age man, he actually pretty attractive. Not as suave or smug like George Clooney, but still had an air of old money and greedy like Ted Danson. Cheryl knew what kind of man Hiram Lodge was: a workaholic philanderer. It wasn't a secret that Hiram Lodge had mistresses around East Coast area. Who wouldn't want to be his mistress? He was rich, handsome, and rumors said that he was pretty good in bed.

Everyone knew that his wife, Hermione Lodge was a socialite and also a trophy wife. She was a beautiful woman, which was not surprising as Veronica herself was a beautiful girl. Hermione dedicated her life with charity, social party, community hierarchy, and young men half her age. Yes, Hermione liked to play on the side with young men too. Everyone knew about it, except her own husband and daughter. Hiram hardly paid any attention to his wife. No wonder she strayed. He showered his daughter with gifts and money instead of his attention, which made Veronica acted like a brat.

Cheryl smirked as a plan formed into her head, especially when she caught Mr. Lodge was discreetly looking at Betty's ass when she walked towards her. "Hi, Cheryl. How are you?" Betty greeted her in a friendly manner.

Cheryl smiled, showing her teeth. "I'm fine! How are you? You're my waitress?"

"Yep. Are you here by yourself?"

"Nope, my brother is coming." Cheryl gave a little dismissal wave. "You know he needs some afternoon tea!"

Betty chuckled, not knowing whether Cheryl was being sarcastic or sincere. "What can I get you in the mean time?"

"Just give me that delicious strawberry cake with a glass of Shirley Temple." Betty nodded and was ready to leave when Cheryl said, "And bring Mr. Lodge a glass of martini." Betty frowned and looked at Hiram Lodge who was reading newspaper few tables away from Cheryl's.

"Mr. Lodge?"

"Yes. You heard me."

"You want me to bring him a glass of martini?"

"Yes, darling." Cheryl looked at Betty smiling. "Is there a problem?"

"Cheryl, that's Veronica's dad..."

"I am aware of who he is."

"Yeah, but..."

"Betty, darling. I just want to thank him about something."

Betty was very uncomfortable with the notion that Cheryl might flirt with Veronica's dad. But she nodded and left to get her orders. Cheryl was wearing hot pants and over-size shirt which showed her shoulder. Her fiery red hair was tossed which looked like she just got up from bed, and she was wearing giant hoop earrings. She also wore strapped sandals like Roman sandals. Her bracelets were making noises every time she moved, but somehow it made her so girly and sensual. She looked sexy, and she knew it. It was apparent most patrons were male in the club, and they were glancing towards this sexy girl. When her cake and her drink arrived, she made a theatrical scene of eating it slowly and then moaned in pleasure. A man couldn't stand looking at her, wiped some sweat from his forehead and abruptly headed to the toilet.

Betty rolled her eyes looking at her antics. She delivered a glass of martini to Mr. Lodge. Hiram frowned when she put the glass on the table. "I didn't order this, Betty."

"Excuse me, Mr. Lodge. This drink is from... Ms. Blossom, over there." She pointed to Cheryl. Cheryl gave a wave with her fingers and smiled to Hiram. Hiram looked at her and a smirked formed.

"Thank you, Betty. I'll take it from here."

Jeez...

Betty wanted to roll her eyes again. She just hoped Veronica wouldn't come to the club and see this. She didn't realize that Hiram was looking at her ass again when she walked away from his table. Hiram drank the martini while looking at Cheryl who was eating her cake, sensually. He nodded to Cheryl who smiled prettily. And then with a sway of her butt, she walked towards him.

"Hello, Mr. Lodge. Fancy meeting you here."

"Cheryl. I didn't know you go to this club." He shook her hand. "Pembroke is a bit far from here."

"Oh, well. I usually go with my parents and brother to have lunch here. MOTHER works in Riverdale, and we have our annual lunch most of the time. But right now my parents are in Japan for a business trip, so..." She flashed her girly smile. "I'd like to thank you, Mr. Lodge. For the invitation."

"Oh?" What invitation? Hiram gestured to the seat in front of him. Cheryl cheerfully sat in front of him and crossed her bare legs. Hiram had to restraint himself not to touch that silky legs and thighs. "Invitation?"

"You know, Veronica was kind enough to invite my family to your Annual Fundraiser party! She came by to our house today, and gave me the invitation. She said that you wanted US to be there." Cheryl saw Hiram's jaws were moving. She knew that Hiram didn't like her father, Clifford, as they were rivals in business. Clifford was a successful lawyer and businessman, but Hiram came from old money who happened to be great in business. There was no love lost between them. But this time, Cheryl wanted to use the advantage of being invited to the party. "I'm sorry that our parents won't be able to attend, but my brother and I would love to come!"

"That would be lovely, Cheryl." Hiram looked at her. The girl was seriously sexy and hot. She was only 17 years old, but Hiram wanted to bang her so bad. And he guessed most men wanted the same thing, judging from the predatory looks coming from all the men in the restaurant. "Are you bringing a date?"

Cheryl laughed. "Oh, no. I'm single right now." Hiram smiled hearing that. "But if it's okay, I would like to invite Betty Cooper to the party, if that's okay with you?" She pointed to Betty. Hiram blinked to hear the suggestion.

"Betty?"

"Yeah, poor girl. I mean, she's so NICE, isn't she? She works hard during the summer. That's not how a teenager should spend her summer! Betty and I are friends, and I hate to see her busting her butt working to earn some money, while she should attend your fab party." Cheryl fluttered her eyelashes towards Hiram.

"Wow, Cheryl. How... awfully nice of you." Hiram commented. "Sure, the more the merrier. I can tell her right now that she's invited. Although I'm confused why Veronica didn't invite her."

"I'm not trying to be rude, Mr. Lodge. But Betty is not coming from... money, unlike us." She put a sad face. "But she's a great girl. I guess Veronica didn't think she would... fit in."

"Nonsense! She could come if she wants to. She's been friends with my family ever since she was in elementary school. Infact, I'll invite her right now."

Cheryl put a hand on his knee, which made Hiram twitch. "Don't tell her yet, Mr. Lodge. It's a surprise for her." And for Veronica, she thought. "I mean, this fundraiser is about the unprivileged, right? Why don't we make her as a honorary guest?"

"Honorary guest?"

"Mr. Lodge, Betty Cooper has done a lot for our community. She volunteer everywhere, she's friendly, she's nice, she's kind, she's smart, and I heard that she has good grades - top of the class. And have you seen her video about the importance of being a virgin in this era of time? I think she would make a great example for teenagers around the city. YOU can give her that honorary title as a surprise for her." She smiled and squeezed his kneecap. Hiram felt all the blood rushed to his groin. "Imagine the headlines since there will be news people there: LOCAL GIRL RECEIVES HONORARY TITLE COURTESY OF LODGE FOUNDATION."

"Wow, Cheryl..." Hiram thought for a while. This would make a good Public Relation for his company. "You'll made a good PR person."

"Aw, stop it Mr. Lodge." She playfully hit his knee.

"But wouldn't she be suspicious that she's being invited to the fundraiser?"

Cheryl gave a dismissal wave, "Easy. Just invite her as plus one for me and my brother." She gave him a smoldering look."I'll make her the belle of the ball."

Hiram smiled. This wasn't a bad idea at all. He didn't know why Cheryl wanted Betty to come, but her reason was good enough and he would benefit from it. Veronica would be pissed, but it wasn't his problem.

"Sure, Cheryl. Let's tell her, okay?" Hiram signaled Betty to come.

"Can I help you, Mr. Lodge?" Betty asked.

"Betty, as you know that I'm having a fundraiser party. I'd like you to come to the party."

Betty was surprised. She didn't expect that Mr. Lodge would invite her to the party. "Mr. Lodge! That is so nice of you. I don't know what to say!"

"Say yes!" Hiram laughed.

"But, why?"

"You're Veronica's best friend. And you've been working very hard this summer. I think you should come."

Betty looked at both Cheryl and Mr. Lodge, confused. "I don't understand, Mr. Lodge. Veronica didn't say anything to me..."

Before Hiram could say anything, Cheryl cut him off, "Mr. Lodge is sooo generous. He invited me and my family too, but my parents couldn't come. And we just discussed some ideas about the fundraiser. WE think you should come to help ME and my brother about the ideas. What do you think, Betty? It would be great to help for the fundraiser."

"Well..." She looked at both of them. "Anything to help, I guess..."

Cheryl clasped her hands together. "That's settle. You'll be coming over to my place tomorrow, okay? We can discuss about the fundraiser."

"Cheryl... how nice of you." Betty was happy that she was being invited to the party. Hiram was looking at both girls, especially at Cheryl. He didn't know what just happened, but he knew he was being duped into something. He wasn't dumb. He knew something was up the minute Cheryl sat in front of him. But he would see what happened. Beside, having her and Betty in the party would be a bonus. And maybe...

"Well, that's settle it, right Mr. Lodge?" Cheryl giggled. Hiram didn't say anything, but merely smiled. Cheryl looked so gorgeous giggling like that. He nodded and also gave a smile to Betty.

After Betty thanked both Hiram and Cheryl furiously, she went back to the kitchen. Cheryl was going back to her own table when Hiram grabbed her hand. "Can I talk to you in private, Cheryl?"

"Why, Mr. Lodge. Of course you can talk to me."

"Not in here. Can you come with me for a minute?" Hiram stood up and gestured to the parking lot.

"My brother is coming shortly."

"This won't take a while."

Cheryl smiled and followed Hiram outside to the parking lot. Chuck, who was standing outside was going to get Hiram's car when Hiram shook his head and asked for his keys. Chuck glanced towards Cheryl and nodded. See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil. Chuck threw the keys to Hiram, who caught it expertly. Cheryl smirked to see his gallant way. Hiram's car was a Lexus, and the backseat was pretty wide and big, not to mention comfortable. Cheryl climbed to the backseat followed by Hiram. The windows were tinted so nobody would be able to look inside, and Hiram used this as an advantage.

"You're very beautiful, Cheryl." Hiram breathed hard as he locked the doors.

"Mr. Lodge..."

"Call me Hiram."

"Hiram... I think you're so handsome."

Hiram grabbed Cheryl's head and kissed her roughly. Cheryl circled her arms around his neck and moaned while being kissed. Hiram's hand was grabbing one of her breasts, and he squeezed it. "Are you trying to seduce me, little girl?"

"I'm not a little girl." Cheryl sighed as Hiram kissed and licked her exposed shoulder. "I'm a woman."

Hiram chuckled. Cheryl was not yet a woman, but she thought she could play in the same field like other women. He knew what kind of person Cheryl was - she was like his wife, Hermione. Determined to get to the top no matter what. Nothing more sexier than power over a person. Clifford and Penelope Blossoms would threw a fit if they found out that Hiram was going to fuck their daughter. But maybe not yet... There was plenty of time to fuck her. But this time, he wanted to taste her a little bit. Hiram bit her shoulder, which made her moan. That would leave a mark.

"You're not a woman, yet... But you do need a man." Hiram put the palm of his hand between her legs, and it made her moan louder. "I won't fuck you yet... I want to take longer than this. Not in a back of a car." Cheryl whined in disappointment. Hiram chuckled again and kissed her neck. "But I want to suck your tits first, and then I want you to give me a handjob." She didn't say anything, only looking at him lustily. What would Veronica think that she was banging her father?

"I want... your cock inside of me." Cheryl whispered.

Hiram almost lost it, but he needed to be patient with gem like Cheryl. He shook his head and kissed her lightly. "Not today, sweet girl." She pouted and Hiram felt his pants tightened. "But I want you to gimme a handjob." Before Cheryl could say anything, Hiram pulled up her shirt and immediately put his mouth around her breast and massaged the other one. He was swirling his tongue around the nipple and sucked it vigorously. Cheryl bit her upper lip as the massage and the sucking made her tingled all around her body. Her hand meanwhile started to roam his pants. She unzip the pants and started to touched the hard shaft. Hiram then pushed her down as he sat with the pants already down his ankle. "Gimme handjob and some tittyjob."

Cheryl was turned on and started to massaged his cock. She held it and rubbed it up and down slowly as Hiram closed his eyes and rested his head backwards. And then Cheryl started to rubbed quickly which made his breath ragged. Cheryl wanted to lick the shaft so bad, but she promised to tittyfuck him. She spit onto the cock to moisturized it and then massaged it again. She then put both of her boobs between his cock. Cheryl had pretty big boobs, but not overly huge. She then massaged the cock with her boobs, while she looked up at Hiram. Hiram's eyes were so lustful - he couldn't believe that a 17 years old hot teen was giving him a tittyfuck.

"Do you like it, Hiram?" Cheryl said in a whispery tone as she moved up and down. His cock was going up and down between her boobs.

Hiram couldn't take it. He was going to fuck Cheryl properly, maybe take her to a hotel nearby or something. But the girl was so hot, why he should resist? "Take off your shorts." Cheryl removed her hot pants, and Hiram discovered that she didn't wear any underwear. "You're not wearing a bra AND underwear?"

"I like to feel nude under my clothes..." Cheryl said. Right now she was only wearing her oversized t-shirt.

Hiram also discovered that her carpet matched her hair color. "Come here, you little slut."

Cheryl wanted to protest when he called her a slut, but she was immediately shut her mouth when she straddled him and his cock smoothly entered her. "Mmmmm..." She moved up and down slowly and put her hands on his shoulder. Hiram looked at her beautiful face and then sucked her tits again, as he held her supple ass.

This turned into a really great day after all.

Chuck watched the car in the parking lot moving. He was smoking a joint as he watched the car was bouncing, and occasionally he heard some moaning and shrieking. Sometimes he wondered how it feels like to fuck Cheryl Blossoms. Cheryl wouldn't do it with anyone; she only fucks rich boys and sometimes older rich boys. Chuck wondered whether Cheryl ever fuck a black boy like him. He sighed and threw his joint to the ground and put it out with his shoe. Chuck was a normal boy, and he needed some good old fucking once and a while. Nancy was doing the whole celibacy thing, especially after Betty Cooper announced it to the world that she wanted to remain a virgin until marriage. Nancy supports her, and so was Ethel. It made guys like him frustrated.

Chuck looked at the car bouncing fast now.

Cheryl couldn't believe the stamina and power from Hiram. He might be old, but he was pretty strong, she almost couldn't keep up. Hiram basically pounded her and fucked her vigorously and fast like a well-oiled machine, she couldn't breathe. She was bouncing up and down while straddling him and she felt like a ragged doll. She was no match for him. She used to brag that she held the power when she was having sex. She was on control whenever she fucked some guy. But this? She was overpowered. Like a piston that pumped a machine, Hiram fucked her fast. They were sweating and breathing very fast. Cheryl squealed and shrieked many times. "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Hiram grunted.

"Nonononononononononono...!" Cheryl wanted to cry. She would definitely get some bruises. Her hands touched the roof of the car and her boobs were bouncing wildly, while Hiram was looking at her body with crazy eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes...!" Hiram gurgled. He held her torso and pumped her harder which made her eyes rolled back and she held her scream. "Fuck, you're so fucking hot. You're better than my wife! Whose your daddy!?"

"Are you proud of me? Daddy, are you proud of me?" Cheryl yelled. Hiram grabbed her hair and pummeled her for the last time, which resulted Cheryl shrieked in ecstasy.

Finally, after they calmed down and finished and their breathing went back to normal again, Hiram pushed her away from him. Cheryl laughed from the euphoria and pulled out a vial of coke from her hot pants. She trickled a line on the back of her hand and snorted loudly. She offered a sniff to Hiram. He nodded and snorted a line from the back of her hand.

"That was... great." Hiram breathed hard and cleaned his nose. "We should do this again sometimes."

"Let me know when." She sighed and put her pants on and then tried to brushed her hair with her fingers. "I gatta go. My brother is probably already inside and waiting for me."

"I see you at the party?"

"Count on it." She gave Hiram a peck on the cheek, which made him disappointed but he didn't protest. Cheryl opened the door and climbed out the car. She wiggled her body and tried to walk normally. She walked past Chuck who was smirking, but she didn't say anything. She went back to the restaurant and saw Jason was sitting alone at her table. He was finishing her cake and he was drinking a cup of tea. He scowled when he saw his sister approaching.

"Where the hell have you been? They said you went out for a while and nobody saw you leaving."

Cheryl sighed and plopped herself on the chair next to Jason. "I was... doing our plan."

"Huh?"

Cheryl smiled and pinched Jason's cheek, which he promptly swatted her hand. "You're gonna love me, dear brother. I just got you a date with Betty Cooper."

"What?"

"Yeah, where is she?"

"She already ended her shift and went home before I got here." He scowled again. "What do you mean that I have a date with Betty Cooper?"

"I'll tell you all about it, and in the mean time... I am famished." She snapped her fingers, and a waiter that she didn't know brought her a menu. "I know what I want. Give me tornadoes of beef and a glass of red wine. Don't give me crap about age limit. Make it snap."
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