WHAT BILLIONAIRES TASTE LIKE

Fanny was accompanied by Zhang, Johnson and his body guards to reclaim Opula from Ruby. When they got to Ruby’s mansion they met Opula well dressed in perfect splendor of short Turkish gown, as she was surrounded by Ruby’s body guards. Opula had mixed feeling of returning to Fanny and she wished she could sy her mind right there and then. She pinned to her spot, forcing a smile, gazing upon Fanny who had the most contagious smile she had ever seen on the face of a man before, yet she never for once felt guilty that she may never love this man again, even if she pretended to love him. Definitely she was going to be seeing Ruby secretly, whether Fanny got married to her later or not. As for her love for Ruby there was no stopping her, even the gods of love could not stop her because her mind was made up.

Fanny was fascinated to see Opula once again. He drifted to her with wide spread arms, offering a hug. He hugged Opula at once and noticed the scowl on her face; the mountain of anger and strife that stood on her face; as though he was about to snatch her from her people and be sold to the slave masters. He wondered what Ruby did to Opula that made her to mold such frown as though he was a stranger; the boring look of sadness that hung on her face; indeed she wasn’t intrigued to return to Fanny. And nothing on earth could convince him to believing that Opula was excited to see him. He hadn’t expected anything less and with what Opula just displayed he would have to act fast or regret losing her to Rubby

Fanny shared a glance at Johnson and Zhang, hoping they could see the frown on her face and they grinned at the frown on Opula’s face.

“Where is Ruby?” Fanny asked coldly, feeling that name end in calm whispers on his tongue. Inwardly he nagged why he even asked about a friend he trusted so much but who had finally proven his fake loyalty. If ruby could snatch away his woman what else was remaining for him to do.

And Opula looked at Fanny, snorted and said, “He is not around,” she replied, rolled her eyes and felt the pang of guilt hit her heart as she sensed that Fanny had not only come to reclaim her but also for troubles. Otherwise she wondered what would have inspired him to come and reclaim her with annoying host of armed body guards that outweighed the bodyguards of Ruby. If she was right about her calculation there were more than thirty and she wondered if after reclaiming her, he would burn down Ruby’s mansion.

“Why won’t he be around since he is aware I will be coming for you today?” he quarreled in anger, glared around the mansion, gazed up on the pictures of Rubby that hung on the walls and grinned, shrugged and gave Opula his hand, “Shall we return home now” he said, gave her his arms and she felt reluctant to hook her hands to his, as though he was asking her to put her hands into fire,

He nodded at his body guard and they carried her luggage to the fleet of limousine, Rolls Royce and Range Rovers that outlined in shiny coal black outside.

As they drove out of the compound, Ruby was somewhere in the penthouse, peeping at them through the window, and gnashing his teeth. He was all tears, smoking and drinking through grinned face. He had never shed tears for anybody before let alone a woman. And he wondered if after now Opula would still nurture the love they shared together. Something was definitely about to go wrong, and he may be losing Opula for life. He perceived Fanny was going to engage her to be married soon just to make sure nobody including him got closer to her; he could possibly elope with Opula to a place where he would never reach her. Could it be a final bye for him? Was this how short-lived he planned his love with Opula to go? He was beginning to regret ever falling in love with her in the first place.

“No,” he whispered within himself, drew from his cigar and puffed a cloud of smoke into the space. “No,” he snapped again, “I can’t give up on my woman.” He shook his head, had his wine in a gulp and slammed his fist into his palms. But reality came knocking, and his eyes pressed, before warm tears trickled down her cheeks

His Opula had gone! Yes she had gone back from where she came and it would be that Ruby may not give up on her. Something certainly was about to happen and someone was going to get hurt.

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They were in the stretched Roll Royce limousine now, driving home.

“Fanny lifted her hand and placed on his. “How are you? He asked her, and she shook her head losing interest in uttering a word. “Did you miss me?’ he asked yet further,

And Opula wondered what answer she would give him. A pretentious answer would do. “Yes, I did,” she replied.

“But is not written on your face,” he said.

She sniffed, “You won’t understand how lonely these nights have been in your absence,” she said and forced a smile at him.

And he welcomed her smile with a quick shift to her side. His eyes were on her beefy thighs which were much exposed that one need not much effort to get to her lingerie. But now Fanny had developed swollen penis; his erection had built so greatly that Opula noticed his inflated zipper.

“All night I thought about you my dear. Hope..” she couldn’t finish those words when Fanny caught her lips in a furious, ravaging kiss, which left her moaning under her breath. His hand found the wet lips between her thighs and rubbed on it only to realize it was her clitoris…

“Ah- hmm,” she moaned…