WHAT BILLIONAIRES TASTE LIKE

“That must be a genius app,” she said pretentiously and opened her legs once again to distract him. This time they were much parted that if Ziu had taken a careful stare he would have seen her thick clitoris. She had never worn her dresses without panty or G-string, but for her revenge. Since no man had ever resisted her sensual looks, she knew Ziu was in for the worst charm ever because she was going to make sure he got trapped and weakened with her charms of seduction

But then some lustful reaction was going on in his head as he felt an instant erection. He was thankful that the Mafia suit he wore could cover his erection; else Opula would have noticed how huge he was down there. “Um, hope you don’t mind,” he said and added, “I would want to use the rest room. I will be back shortly,” he said and stylishly stood up so as not to reveal to her that he had an erection that was disturbing his zipper.

When he left with his security to use the rest room Opula had a brief sarcastic smile and seized the opportunity to pull down her v-neck tuxedo the more for much of her bust to be revealed since she was on the busty side, she would have no other option than to use right. With her hands she pulled down her dress, making sure the nipples were tightly pushed for his consumption.

In the rest room Ziu came in the mirror, stared into it, and washed his face to see if he could wash off the lust that had already gathered in his eyes. He dragged down his zipper, and his penis pumped out angrily. He breathed hard, and inwardly cautioned himself to behave as he returned to Opula. He had never seen such beauty and he could tell she was good enough to graze his bed.

Ziu was back to her. “Alright,” he said and continued, “So tell me. Where do you reside? Or are you a stranger in Kowloon?” He blushed with rare, keen interest.

“Actually I am domiciled in Kowloon, but since I work in Washington DC and remote between Kowloon and Washington, I am often available in Kowloon,” she had outlined all the lies she would tell him in this revenge and she hoped not to flop one bit.

“Oh really. How come I haven’t noticed such a pretty, rich, intelligent lady all my life in Kowloon?” he queried, still blushing but this time, stroking his beards and struggling to steady his eyes on the wall above her and not her bust that called on him.

Opula forced a chuckle; bitch; she cursed in her head, I am here now to bring your sad end to pass. Nobody can stop me, I can’t even stop myself. If I die I die. In as much as it would bring to pass the revenge and make me happy.

“Or are you an introvert?” he asked yet further and was interrupted by his aide who walked to his side and whispered into his ears. He smiled and shook his head as the aide whispered, “oh dear,” he said to Opula, brought out a complimentary card, my aide just told me my presence is needed by the president of Australia, who is here to buy a bigger share of my empire.”

Opula raised a chiseled brow and stared at him gaping, “Oh really do you have such personality invest in your empire?”

“Yes of course. I have almost all the emperors across Asia and the noble men of Italy as well as the royal dignitary of England as investors.

Opula said in her thought; oh my God damn. This is going to be a big bite. I can’t wait to achieve my mission and take over your empire. It is payback time.

“Such a fortunate empire you have, Mr. Ziu,” she said and let a smile drag back her chin once he pushed out his palm to her.

“This is my card. I would love to host you in my empire secretariat tomorrow at 9:00AM prompt. Come around so we could do business. Once again nice meeting you, Mrs. Opula.

“Nice meeting you, Mr. Ziu,” Opula replied and they exchanged a brief smile and a formal hug before he left with his aide and security.

She stared at him closely as he entered a secluded lounge where she perceived the president was being entertained before the arrival of Ziu.

“President of Australia?” she thought, “Laughing doll!” she exclaimed coldly, shook her head and clicked her finger “What else would I be in need if I can take over an empire that renders services to the noble men of this world? It is either I achieve my mission or I die. I have waited for this day to come…” she said within herself, waved at her security.

“Yes, ma’am,” the macho heavily built, well-suited security said, stooping to hear from her.

“Take me to my hotel. I am done,” she uttered and was led outside at once.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

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As soon as the Lamborghini halted at the parking lot her security hurriedly alighted and opened the door for her .

“Welcome ma’am! Welcome ma’ am!” all the staffers greeted, standing erect at a spot and curved smiles across their faces.

She felt reluctant to say a word but managed to wave her hand at them. She couldn’t wait to brief Ruby about her progress tonight and what she planned doing next.

When she phone Ruby about her meeting Ziu and her appointment with him the next day; he was fascinated and his joy knew no bound as he looked forward to Ziu being possessed by her.

“I want to have Skype video with you,” Ruby had demanded callously.

And Opula sensed what he wanted and then repositioned her mind. When she turned on the Skype, Ruby had said, “Strip, get your dildo. I want to watch you finger that pussy …”