WHAT BILLIONAIRES TASTE LIKE

Ruby had been staring at the calendar, counting the days to one month. He breathed uneasily and stared at Opula who was still naked and asleep after their rounds of sex. He felt everything between them was going to end by the expiration of the one month; even thought of Opula returning to Fanny disturbed him so much that he thought of eloping with her to where nobody would find them.

“What do I tell the guys now?” he whispered within himself. “I have fourteen days to go, so if I elope with her are we going to surface again or we will be gone forever?” He stared at Opula and excused himself to the balcony where he lit a cigar and began to smoke to ponder upon the whole issue. “What if I murder Fanny?” he whispered and stared around to see if Opula was awake, and possibly overhearing him. “Can I actually do that for our love? If I murder him, the guys will know, and it will be out of the context of the game, yes,” he breathed hard and smoked on. He shook his head. “Oh my world, I don’t just want her to leave my side. I can’t stand it. I can’t stand and watch her walk back to the arms of Fanny..” he blew a cloudy smoke. “I have to plan something fast.”

Minutes later Opula woke up from sleep, yawned and turned around only to see Ruby had served her noodles and Sushi for breakfast. She beamed a smile, watching Ruby dance naked before her before he sat down to feed her. Afterwards he scribbled two cities on a piece of paper and wrapped them and said, “You are going to pick a paper at random. Any city you pick we will visit there tomorrow for our vacation.”

She smiled, and asked, “May I know the cities you wrote?”

He hesitated and said, “Shanghai and Kowloon.” he smiled hugely at her, “Wonderful cities.”

She shut her eyes and wished she would pick Kowloon, so she could seize the opportunity to see Ziu Lee and have her revenge. This had been her expectation and desire; she breathed hard, and put forth her hand and picked one of the papers which she handed over to him.

“Wow, wow,” said Ruby, smiling and staring at the anxiety in her eyes.

“Oh come on, tell me please,” she cried.

“You chose… you chose… Shanghai!” he chanted and her countenance fell instead. “What is it? You are not happy,” said Ruby, drifting closer to her, holding her face and looking into her eyes. “What is pissing you off?” he asked and kissed her.

“I don’t want Shanghai. I don’t like Shanghai. I have been looking forward to the day I will visit Kowloon. I love Kowloon without a cause.”

He cuddled her and kissed her lips yet again, “Come on, sugar-honey, you know I can do anything for you. Do you want to buy the whole Kowloon and all the motherfuckers in it? I will do it for you. Plans change; we will do Kowloon.” He said and stole a glance at her hairy vagina under her transparent lingerie.”

Her face gathered smiles as he hugged him “Thank you Ruby-baby-do,” They kissed hungrily and she demanded, “Hope we get to visit Ziu Tech, so I can meet with Ziu Lee?”

“Ziu Lee is our boss, we are partners, there is no way I will visit Kowloon without visiting him,” he shrugged, “it’s not possible…” he wanted to speak further but she shut him up, pushed him to the bed and bent to give him a head, “Oh shit! Shit! shit!” he moaned as she sucked him like her life depended on it. Like a cat she pounced on him, directed his penis into her vagina and pounded so ruggedly that her buttocks cheeks slapped like two basketballs smashing each other. In few minutes she had made him reach orgasm and fell asleep at once. She pulled out of him, made straight to the wardrobe and prepared for her revenge; she picked up the portable container, looked at it and smiled before whispering, “Ziu Lee.” She hid the container in her handbag; in the container was concentrated sulphoric acid. She smiled on.

Fanny was smoking heavily in the lobby when his security walked in and said, “He is here, boss.”

He shook his head, “let him in.” he said, and poured himself a cupful of coffee.

The long-hair, tall, heavy-featured, Chinese man walked in and greeted, “Good day boss,”

Fanny pointed him to a seat and he sat at once, “What’s up, any news from hell?”

The young man said boldly, “My eyes are on them. I am closer to them than their hearts.”

He blew his smoke and his lips whistled, “I must get to know their whereabouts always. I want only first hand information.”

The young man asked, “What about murdering him? Should we take him down now?”

Fanny smoked, “Stay low for now. He should be allowed to breathe more days unless he makes a silly move with my woman then you w ill cancel Christmas on his ass.”

“Ok, boss,” the man replied and stood up to take his leave.

Fanny gave a stern look, surfed through his phone and Ruby’s photo appeared. He frowned at it and smoked on.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

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The Lamborghini pulled up next to the private jet and the security hastened at once to open the door for Ruby and Opula to alight. As soon as they were out, Ruby looked at Opula and Opula looked back at him before they locked their hands together and started making to the private jet.

The young man had been up a roof, staring at them through his sniper rifle. He picked up his phone and dialed Fanny, “Yeah hello boss, as we speak they are about to get into a private jet and it seemed to be a far journey. So what action do I take?” he asked.

“Shoot only the man,” After a brief thought Fanny replied from the other end. “I repeat shoot only the man,” he replied yet again.

“Ok boss, consider it done, and just get a coffin.”

Fanny hung up, stared at Ruby’s picture and lit a cigar.

Furiously the sniper took a swift shot. And everywhere went cold with gun smoke. But it was the wrong target.

Ruby in his hide out gnashed his teeth and wept bitterly… Hope Ruby would bear this loss…