WHAT BILLIONAIRES TASTE LIKE

Fanny was in his suite, well seated to his flute of Spanish white wine as he wondered what Opula and Ruby would be up to by now; he was very sure of Opula resisting Ruby’s advances but not for too long. And Ruby was one die hard playboy that got whatever he wanted, even if it be in the mouth of the dragon. Fanny stood up, and started pacing around the room- he knew he had committed the worst blunder and mistake of his life by giving up Opula. He should have given the money instead, even though he had need for the money, but this was a test of his love for her. The other time they played the same game that he gave up his ex wife to the same Ruby he never felt this way, even Ruby testified not having sex with his ex wife, and not nursing feelings for her. But would it be the same now? Would Opula come back to his arms with her vagina and heart intact as a wrapped gift? Would Ruby testify to not touching her or have anything to do with her? Or would the reverse be the issue. He picked up his phone to ring Opula at once.

“Hello,” Opula’s voice said from the other end.

“Yes hello, pretty woman, how are you today?” Fanny asked.

“I am doing great. How is Japan?” she asked anxiously.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

He raised a brow and grinned painfully, “Oh dear Japan is fine and blossoming.

“I know your business is doing great over there,” she said.

“Perfect,” he said coldly and asked, “Are you missing me?”

Opula smiled and replied, “I am not missing you to be frank.”

Fanny dragged a frown, as he became nervous and disturbed, “Why would you say such a thing tell me?” His hands trembled so badly that the glass of wine in his hand smashed on the floor into a thousand pieces, as the wine spilled over the floor.

“Your friend, Ruby is treating me as a queen that I am. He has been nice and accommodating, putting the world in my palms,” she said, and noticed as Ruby walked into the room smiling cheek to cheek and dashing in his Italian tuxedo and oxfords with a cowboy hat which styled him as a sexy billionaire. “Hello please can I call you later. We got to go somewhere.”

“Hello, hold on, hello, hello.” Fanny stared at his phone and noticed Opula had hung up. “Shit, shit, shit!” he cursed, slamming his fist into his palms. “This guy is fucking my girl,” he said and furiously smashed his phone on the floor, crushing it with his feet. “I have lost her. She hung the phone on me. Can you imagine? Can I endure this for one month.” he said and hastened to his laptop and turned on the calendar on it, “Oh my God, more days to cover,” he said and grinned hugely, stroking his hair and cursing the game, promising never to play it again. He rushed to the sink in the bathroom, washed his face, looked into the mirror and imagined Ruby touching Opula’s honey-candy body and kissing her sensual lips and finally making love to her in the weirdest of ways. He could recall Ruby telling him he was a desperado in bed and he wasn’t ready for love at the time but when he would finally be ready there would be no woman too difficult for him to charm. “Could it be that my Opula is the woman,?” he asked within himself, “I said could it be that my girl is the woman!” he shouted so loudly that one of his security rushed into the room and found him in the bathroom before the mirror on the sink.

“Hope there is no problem, sir?” he asked.

“Get out!” he barked and the security left the same way he came.

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Opula burst into laughter, locking hands with Ruby as they drove across the road, speeding in the Austin Martin car. They had been discussing about their childhood and Ruby had narrated funny encounters he had experienced as a child way back in New York.

“You know one of those days when I was fourteen,” said Ruby, “I never knew my mom didn’t lock the door. It was a cold evening; I had returned from my basket ball and was really hungry. Having gone to the kitchen without seeing food, I decided to go to my mom whom I believed was in her room. Upon entering the room, I saw my mom being fucked by our gardener.”

“What! Devil’s sweet soup!” Opula exclaimed, staring at him pitifully.

“Yes, they didn’t know I had entered the room. I stood and watched my mom being ravaged by another man other than my dad. The man was almost approaching the end of his fuck as I could see him vibrate powerfully over her body, holding unto her shoulder, collapsing on her body and panting uneasily. And then my mom asked the gardener if he had arrived; it was then I interrupted them and said, ‘No, he hasn’t arrived; the journey just begun.’ They were startled as the man flinched from her body, picked up his cloths shamefully and made outside. I stood staring at my mom as she covered her nakedness with the duvet, went on her knees and begged me not to tell my dad.” Ruby said, and breathed hard as they drove on.

Opula asked, “But did you tell your dad?”

“Of course no. My dad was suffering from blood pressure at the time I didn’t want to kill the dude; also I didn’t want to grow in a broken home. My mom who had been a pain in my ass started treating me as White House. She bought me the best of gifts and obeyed me with ease, so I would keep the secret. I waited for the day my dad would catch them himself but it never came. In his death bed he advised me to marry a woman as my mom because she was the most faithful and hardworking woman on earth.”

“Dragon’s dick!” Opula exclaimed,

“Although my mom became a better person before her death, it was later she told me she was a whore; she needed to fuck around to assist my dad who was death point sick at the time. She blessed me for keeping our home by not telling my dad.”

“So you kept the secret till date?” asked Opula.

“Yes baby, I am a good secret keeper,” he replied her, staring at her as they pulled over a gigantic grocery store.

“Really.” She raised a brow, “So can you keep a secret between us?” she asked.

“Why not,” he replied.

“If I fall in love with you can you keep it as a secret, never to let Fanny or anyone know?” she asked, squeezing his fingers, and staring at him lustfully.

And Ruby stared at her in surprise…