WHAT BILLIONAIRES TASTE LIKE

Ruby felt like a chicken that was losing its chick. He was yet to understand why he had ill feelings that she would fall in love with Ziu and abandon him. Ziu was the richest Chinese, so he was yet to understand why Opula wouldn’t leave him for a billionaire that controlled a great aura of wealth; a man in whose presence world economy bowed; women more endearing and powerful yearned to be his whore and never got the opportunity. It was glaring to him that he was going to lose Opula to him. It might sound easy to rebuke it but ZIU LEE was involved here and not Fanny. He died severally times in his heart whenever he thought about it.

Earlier that day of her departure for Kowloon, after she had packed up her luggage, and dressed up, properly adorned in her micro Italian gown that was transparent enough to display her black bra which could scarcely hold her gigantic breasts, and G- string that seemed to be far smaller in size than her big buttocks, Ruby had pestered her with his touches and flirty eyes. All the while she dressed up Ruby was by the corner, staring and feeding his eyes with her seductive body.

He knew Opula was good at seduction but as for rejecting and developing thick skin against love and affection he wasn’t too sure of her. Even after making maddening love to her at night he lay in the bed thoughtfully staring at the ceiling while Opula slept like a baby. He wondered why his instinct was convincing him that Opula was going to fall in love with Ziu and forget about their mission. The instinct voice kept recalling in his head, and from time to time at night he stared into Opula’s face, wishing he could wake her up and inform her about his decision to cancel the mission and let go off her revenge on Ziu. In as much as he needed the wealth and power of being the CEO of Ziu Tech Empire, he could not stand and watch Opula’s heart being locked forever by Ziu, whom he knew too well to be a radical flirt and lover of anything in skirt. In habitual cases he had witnessed Ziu covert the women of other men who were poor and turned a few to his sex slave because only a few men could stand his audacity.

“I am all good to go,” said Opula swirling around and cat-walking before Ruby. She knew Ruby could be wondering why she was so excited and thrilled. She perceived that Ruby wasn’t comfortable with her mission any more. She saw it in his watery fallen eyes and wrinkled chin that dropped to his jaw like that of a mastiff.

“A minute,” Ruby replied, walked to his study, pulled out a newspaper, and gave to Opula. “This is a false newspaper. I was actually prepared to blackmail Ziu some years ago through a paid black mailer, but you know a lot came on my mind and I withdrew.”

Opula read the headline. CHINESE BILLIONAIRE INVOLVES IN MUDER.

“That is what it is. You are going to arm yourself with this publication. I reprinted and changed its date to this day so he wouldn’t think you are bluffing. This is just a false print. It is not yet with the press. When it seems that you have nothing to hold against him anymore you will bring this news paper to his knowledge and threaten him that it will just take a call from you to the press, and they will release it to the public. There is no way you will get to this point and he won’t fear for his life.”

“Wow that is a smart one,” said Opula smiling at the newspaper, and reading through. “I will take this along. Ziu Lee is in trouble,” she said and put it into her handbag.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“This is not a physical battle but a battle of the mind and personality. The body guards I will assign to you are there to protect you should in case he chooses violence and also to boost up your personality. If you need any other thing you can always phone me and it will be granted.”

“Ok, baby.” She gazed upon Ruby for the very last time, as though she wasn’t going to see him again.

Ruby winked at her and drifted to her side, lustfully staring at her; from the heavy-make up face to her sensual, kiss-it lips and down to her bust that weighed down on her gown and hot beefy spotless thighs that fitted into the stiletto which graced her feet. With his tongue he wet her ears and fondled his hands through to her huge nipples.

“Ouch shhh, ah!” she let an expressive moan, shutting her eyes and shaking her held before whispering, “Am I not late already , uh?”

“You can’t be late in your private jet. I have assigned one of my pilots to fly you to your hotel in Kowloon. Whenever you get to Kowloon is good by me. You are not answerable to anybody.” He stroked her breasts and felt how new and plumper it was. It was same body he had been exploring all this while; everything pointed to the fact that he was missing her already.

She replied, “But I am answerable to the mission now,” she turned around, “I got to go, baby.” She whispered and felt his breath burn her face.

“I am really going to miss you, baby. I wish we could waive the magic wand and everything will materialize and you won’t have to travel anymore.” He kissed her neck, leaving behind moisture of his lips on her neck.

“Oh shit!” she moaned, swirled around and pushed Ruby away and he dropped on the bed behind him and lustfully ate into her body with his flaming eyes.

She ripped off her gown, tossed it to a corner and her big breast pointed to him. With her eyes still on Ruby, she dug her finger, beneath her G-string and fingered her vagina…