Chapter 38 Too risky a game
“I don’t know how to convince you that I didn’t sleep with you,” Fanny said and grew wary. I don’t want to show you this but this is the only thing that will convince you. Can you join me to the sitting room, I have something to show you,” Fanny obliged and glared at her.
“What do you want to show me?” she asked, a bit anxious as she started walking into the sitting room. Fanny joined her.
In the sitting room Fanny picked up the remote and turned on the TV which was connected to the CCTV. At once Opula, shut her eyes as the CCTV footage of Fanny washing her in the bathtub came up. But she managed to see the footage; how Fanny undressed her, removed her thong, and smelled it and then lifted her on his shoulder and washed her in the bathtub.
“Turn it off, please turn it off,” she barked, using her palms on her eyes. “Why did you smell my thong? You were lusting after me,” she asked.
“That was the only thing I did. I am telling you the truth and nothing but the truth. We can still see it till the end so you could see if I slept with you.”
“Never,” she barked, “I can’t stand here and see how you washed me. Oh my God what came over me?” she asked and sat down with her hands on the jaw.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
“You were drunk. It happens to everyone. I know you have light brain I won’t allow you take heavy drink again. I am sorry for the embarrassment.” he gazed at his watch. “It is almost time. We got to go.”
She rounded off with her dressing and make up and they walked out of the suite, hand in hand, into the elevator. For the first time in the elevator there were very close. Their hands were still locked, as they stood face to face. Opula wanted to throw her gaze away but it was difficult this time. As soon as the elevator arrived at the ground floor, she breathed hard and thanked her stars that nothing happened.
The security opened the door on the Lamborghini and he helped Opula by the hand into the car before he entered. The Lamborghini screeched away, as Fanny gazed at her for their eyes to be locked but she had thrown her gaze outside, staring at the beautiful night of Beijing, the lighted skyscrapers, and the busy road with expensive fast cars. Suddenly Opula felt his hand upon her hand.
“You have been restless. What is the problem?” she asked him, unlocking her hands from him and peering into his face.
“You are beautiful beyond my imagination. My happiness has known no bound since I found you.”
Opula smiled and wondered at his words. “Ok can you tell me what you want from me? I believe you have seen women of sorts and caliber, women that are richer and exposed than me, why didn’t you fall in love with them?” she asked and stared at him for answers.
He smiled and stroked his beards, “I won’t deny that. I have come across them and mingled with the rich, the poor and the middle class women, but you see love is not all about the people that come your way but the right person that comes your way. You are that right person, and I am not going to let you go.”
Opula felt like changing the topic so she asked, “Your friends, tell me about them?”
“Oh my friends, wonderful men to be with. They are billionaires and easy going like me. Don’t worry when you see them you will be happy you did.”
Opula winked and shrugged, “Don’t you ever make friend with the poor? Must it be with the rich like you?”
“He chuckled, “Nice question. But you see, the rich and the poor are two parallel lines that can’t meet. What the rich do think about, and sacrifice the poor can’t do it, trust me.”
“And I am poor, so what you are doing with me?” she asked.
“Are you really poor, you are actually poor if you are poor upstairs, but you are not poor upstairs. The rich has a healthy, rich mentality but the poor doesn’t.”
“Hmm,” Opula hummed.
At once the Lamborghini pulled over a skyscraper, which has, ‘Fanny Suite,’ glittering and displaying in colorful light. Opula stared at it and marveled. “Wow, is this also yours?”
He smiled, “One of my numerous suites. We love hanging out here,” he replied her.
A security opened the door and they alighted, and she locked hands with Fanny as they made into the elevator. He pressed floor 30 and up the elevator went. They were very much close this time. Her face next to hers and at once Fanny was pushed to kiss her, but she pulled her face, and he tried yet again and she pulled her face again.
“Stop, stop this,”
“Is just a kiss, I really hunger for it. I can’t wait to make you mine forever,” he said to her and she winked and threw her gaze to the beautiful night out there.
“Then wait and stop this.”
The elevator arrived and a security greeted him, “Welcome, boss, your friends have been waiting.”
He shook his head, “I know,” he replied and they walked hand-in-hand into the club section which was very much crowded. They walked straight into the VIP lounge and his friends chanted.
“Wow, wow, Fanny, Fanny!”
They were four in number, and luxuriously dressed in their tuxedo, with cigar pinned to their mouths.
Fanny smiled and shook hands with them.
“Who is this damsel with you?” they all murmured.
“Meet my queen girl, Opula,” he said and turned to her, “Opula meet my billionaire friends, this is Zhang, and this is Chow, over there is Jackson Ruby.” He pointed at them.
“Your woman is beautiful,” Zhang said. “Hope you are going to allow her chill with us,” he asked Fanny.
“Hell no she is going to stay with the women,” Fanny said, “A minute.” He took Opula to where their women were seated and returned to his friends.
Opula wondered what was happening and why they didn’t chill with their women. She stole a glance at Fanny and his friends and suspected something fishy was about to happen.
Fanny played a chase game with his friends and in the game, anyone that lost twice to a particular winner will either pay the sum of one billion dollars or lose his woman to the winner for one month- his woman would live with the winner for one month.
Fanny lost twice to Ruby and declined paying the money. He gave Opula instead and begged his friends to keep the game a secret from her and he believed she was going to return to his arms after one month…