WHAT BILLIONAIRES TASTE LIKE

“I don’t care if he has reclaimed you. All I know is that you are mine,” Ruby said, rolling his nagging eyes at Opula who was busy combing around the restaurant with her eyes looking out for Fanny, who could possibly be out there staring at them.

Since she returned to fanny she had come to realize that fanny was nothing to her than a total stranger. She couldn’t relate her emotions and heart to him anymore. The months that he had been away had left her cramping and yearning for no other man than Ruby. She need not be told that Ruby was her destined man and lover. She could hit her chest and profess that what she felt for Ruby was true love and nothing more; she had come for a revenge and instead of executing that she was busy finding love; inwardly she sensed that true love was going to help her execute her revenge on Ziu.

Yes! There was no stopping, except for true love! And if true love was going to stop her from achieving her revenge on Ziu, then she would know it was fate and nothing else. But would loving Ruby put an end to her revenge mission or would it bring it to pass.

“You know we are not supposed to be here,” she said, sipping at her juice quickly and her eyes darting here and there. “I told you we will be meeting at an undisclosed place, very much hidden from preying eyes. I don’t want you and Fanny to off the gloves over me. I don’t want you two to make a public show of yourselves. That is my reason for insisting we meet at an undisclosed place,” she said and still kept at staring around.

“What do you mean don’t you love me anymore?” Ruby asked, wanting to know what had happened to her within two days of returning to Fanny.

He knew Fanny had slept with her, and possibly repurchased her heart back to himself. He felt falling out of love the moment Fanny came for her and he sensed their love wasn’t going to be the same again after returning to Fanny. But if that was the case he had made up his mind to take the bull by the horn and do something Fanny would live to regret all his life. Something drastic! Something that would make ears to twig upon hearing it. And then Opula may give up on him!

“I love you but we have to be careful. We need to take things slowly,” she whispered, stooped her neck to his to whisper yet again. “I have good plans. Once the plans come to fruition, Fanny will be out of the way, then we can elope, and settle down as man and wife. I really want to wake up naked by your side all the days of my life, even while I was with him, my heart pondered about you. This time I can’t just let go. I may have to take the one and only decision and that is eloping with you. I don’t want to set my eyes on Fanny anymore. Something tells me he has ulterior motive now he is back from his business trip”

“What plans?” curiosity hung on his face, as he shot his eyes into her crimson face, eager to hear of her plans.

“I can’t say it here,” she whispered, and her eyes darted around “Ruby don’t be an ass. Calm down and follow my lead,” she replied, staring around and gulping her juice. “I have a reason for coming to China, I would reveal more of it to you, and if you don’t buy the idea, fine by me but if you do I would be the happiest woman on earth because it would complete my essence.”

“Has he touched you since he reclaimed you?” he asked, losing interest in his beer and gaining interest in her bust that pumped under her v-neck dress. “Has he fucked you?” he asked emphatically now, noticing that her breasts had increased in size ever since she returned to Fanny. And he imagined Fanny ravaging her bed, sucking and pounding her greatly out of hungry and honey of not seeing her after all this while. It was the normal thing he expected Fanny to do, unless he didn’t have blood flowing in him any more.

“What do you need that information for, eh? If I tell you he fucked me are you going to run to his mansion and punch him onto the floor. That he fucked me or not doesn’t change the fact that it is you I want. Sex is not love an can never be. I can stay a whole century without fucking you it doesn’t mean I don’t love you. Don’t you know that true love gains sexual satisfaction from mere beholding the one you love?”

“I really need to know because you are my woman. We had an agreement that he will never touch you so are you keeping to that or you have derailed. Has he fucked you, eh talk to me, baby. If he has fucked you trust me I am going to cancel Christmas on his damn ass?”

Opula snorted, winked furiously and smacked her lips. “He hasn’t touched me. He wanted to fuck me, but I fought him off, last night.” She lied and felt like apologizing to him right there that she lied. For the sake of Ruby she could do anything, just to make sure that he remained happy and not hurt.

Ruby breathed hard, a breath of freedom and satisfaction. Finally he owned her alone and he was going to wait and follow her lead as he said…

“How about we spend some time in the VIP suite last floor. I booked it for a year now. Apologies this is not my hotel.” He stooped his neck, and whispered into her face, “I need to shift your womb in bed. I have missed that pussy of yours…”

Opula smiled and rolled her eyes sensually, and he smiled back…