Chapter 86 Marriage proposal to a stripper
Zhang, Johnson and Ruby were outside at the club, catching the feel of the night, spraying wads of dollars at strippers, listening to live music and drinking bottles upon bottles of champagne and Moet. The boys noticed Ruby was the only one among them who have been frequenting club these days without a woman or Opula. To an extent they wondered if Ruby had broken up with Opula.
“Where is your baby, Opula?’ Zhang asked, reaching to a pack of cigar, slipping a stick between his lips to light it.
Of all the billionaires it was only Zhang that wanted Ruby to break up with Opula so he could charm her and make her his wife. Nights on end, he had fantasized about Opula being naked, standing before him, her hands and legs tied apart and spread open for his lips and tongue to lick her up. He wished Ruby could lose Opula to him in a game, and be unwilling to pay the sum of money like Fanny did so that he could make Opula his woman for life.
“Yeah that is true,” recounted Johnson, “I have not been seeing her with you for three weeks now. What is happening dude?” he asked, stroking the big buttocks of a stripper that tweaked in front of him, and stuffing dollars in her G-string. He held the stripper by the arm and stroked her buttocks, ensuring his fingers divide her thick buttocks cheeks.
Ruby had a sip of his champagne. Before coming for tonight’s clubbing, he had prepared the lies he would tell should they ask him about Opula which he knew they were going to ask. He wouldn’t to reveal what he and Opula were up to. As he glared at them, he smirked at the thought of he and Opula being the CEO of Ziu Tech soon and the rest of the billionaires would be answerable to them. He wondered what would be their reaction should they find out that, Ziu Tech now belonged to Opula, and automatically his. He was just only scared Opula wouldn’t be charmed by Ziu and break up with him. He knew the revenge was very critical and anything could happen. He had never be so scared in his life. He feared that Opula would be charmed by the amass wealth of Ziu and break up with him. He wondered what would be his condition if that should happen. And Fanny would scorn him and laughed at him. He would be the talk of the town, and he may never be the same again. Inwardly he prayed that Opula should focus on her revenge and still retain her love for him.
“Ok, Opula travelled to the United States to visit her mother who was admitted at the hospital some nights ago.”
“Oh damn!” Zhang exclaimed and puffed a cloud of smoke.
“My sympathy, dude,” said Johnson who was stroking the breasts of the stripper who had been tweaking in front of him.
Just then Fanny walked in with his security. But once he saw Ruby in the company of Zhang and Johnson, he had a change of mind and sat elsewhere.
“What is wrong with him?” Johnson asked, pointing at Fanny who was busy whispering into the ears of one of his security.
Zhang replied, “He is still upset with Ruby for snatching Opula from him.”
Ruby who had been all smiles slapped wad of dollars on the buttocks of the stripper once she blocked his view “That is his fucking business. I gave my shot at Opula just as every man would do and she fell in love with me, so who am I to say no if Queen of England demands a kiss, ” he said and poured his wine.
“He is a dirty ass,” cursed Johnson, “Opula was never married to him, besides it was a game, which he would have avoided by paying up the sum of money he was ordered to pay.”
Zhang added, “He is a greedy motherfucker. If he had paid the money, Opula wouldn’t have stayed with Ruby which led to their romance,” he puffed a smoke from his cigar. “How long is he going to keep avoiding you?” asked Zhang, spanking the big watery buttocks of a stripper with wads of dollars? “Bitch!” he cursed her.
“Are we playing the game tonight?” Johnson asked the men, rolling some dice in his palms.
“Yes of course,” replied Zhang, crossing his hand across the shoulder of the whore he came with tonight.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.
“You all know my woman is not around,” replied Ruby.
“Anybody that wins her will wait till she returns or you pay whatever you asked to pay to save her.”
“Ok” replied Zhang.
Ruby shook his head and poured himself more wine to sip during the game.
Johnson said, “Let the game begin.” he opened his hand which was housing a dice. “I am playing against you, Ruby. I am going to shake the dice, if you can guess what number of the dice is facing up, you can demand what you want me to do or I will pay the sum of one million dollars to be save.”
“Let the game begin,” said Ruby.
Zhang shook his head, “Let the game begin, billionaires.”
Johnson shook the dice in his hand, vigorously “Guess,” he demanded.
“Um-” Ruby thought, dimming his eyes, “Number… two”
“Sure number two?” asked Zhang.
“Yes number two, too sure,” replied Ruby.
Johnson opened his hand, and it was number two.
“Yeah! Yeah! Both men yelled happily while Johnson smiled on.
“Your wish,” said Zhang, as both of them stared at Ruby expectantly.
Ruby glared around carefully, wondering what strong wish he would make. “OK,” he finally thought of one. “Johnson I want you to propose to any stripper. If she agrees marry her and invite us to the wedding but if she doesn’t agree you will have to pay me one million dollars.”
“Oh my walking cheese! This is dangerous!” Zhang exclaimed gagging his mouth.