Bitches
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The music stopped playing and the only sound of her stiletto heels could be heard as the room became awfully quiet.
“I totally forgot you guys were dating and she was your supposed ex – girlfriend you just dumped.”Doreen pressed her lips together.
Another person came inside and Doreen’s mouth instantly went into an euphoria pout.
“It’s Bryan..”she giggled then blushed.
Another guy followed him in and she frowned.
“The hell is Zack doing here?”she squeezed her face in disgusts.
Alyssa sighed and slid her hand which was around Beatrice down to her side.
“Tonight is sure going to be a bitter – sweet party.”she snorts.
“Guys! Mennnn.. you showed up, buddies. One love.”Michael appeared and went to side hug both men.
Where the hell is Gregory tho?
She wished Alyssa had not dragged her there.
The room seem tensed, but more tensed for her.
This Oliva must be so deadly for them to be so quiet.
“Big womann. Olivia, come give daddy a hug.”Michael moved to her.
“I can do better than that.”she placed her left hand on his left shoulder then turned her back to him, giving him a twerk.
The crowd whoops and whoo’ed.
“Okay, okay, Olivia. That’s okay.. I might go all hard if this continues..”he stepped back.
“So pathetic.”she replied with an eyesroll before throwing her hair back violently.
“I can never feel anything tho, except..”she scoured her eyes around and when it lands on Winifred, she smirks.
Wini folds her arm and huffed before taking her eyes away.
“Except it’s a Her.”she stalked towards her.
The music resumed playing on an average sound just like before.
The others’ stares were still on Olivia tho.
They were all dying to see as things go down between them, not just Wini and Olivia, but the other girls, excluding Beatrice, at the table.
They were all the daughters of the first five prosperous men that ranked just after one another on the richest men in the city’s list.
There was a gap in the case of Jennifer tho.
Her father was followed by Gregory’s father, leaving a small gap between her and Olivia, then following after Olivia is Doreen, Alyssa and Winifred.
Olivia got to where Winifred was and winked at her.
Winifred sighed before glaring at the crowd.
That seems enough to send their peering gazes away.
“I know we broke up, oh, yeah.. but we can still be, at least, bitches. You look so hot in this, girl..”Olivia bit her lips seductively.
Jenna scoffed lowly before drinking from her glass.
“You got me all wet, what are you going to do about that?. Let bang ourselves till daybreak..”she grabbed Wini’s left boob with her right hand and moaned.
Well, nobody dare record that, else, he or she should count herself as good as dead.
Besides, only low life breeds would do that.
All the people in the room all came from a reputable homes.
The poorest among them would be the son or daughter of a minister.
Wini bit her lips, to stop herself from making a sound before slapping her hand off.
“We broke up, you broke us up. So, you should never expect such thing between us again.”
Olivia chuckled.
“But, you know, I could easily buy you for my personal needs, you know. I am way superior to you and also, I heard your dad is trying to team up with my dad so, sweetie, be mutual with me so I can help you put in a good word to my father.”she trails her hand up from her boobs then to her tummy and just as she was about to get down to her private area, she grabs her hand.
“That’s dada’s business. Between us, it’s over. Besides, I’ve found someone to replace you with.”
The lustive grin on Olivia disappeared.
Wini fred her hand and smirks.
“Go find yourself another man.”she clicked her tongue.
“But, you fvck me better. Just for my cl! t, I don’t mind being your maid as long as you will fvck me so madly.”Olivia muttered, staring blankly at her.
“There are others that are better than me out there.”Wini sighed.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
“Who is that bitch, tell me..”she breathed erratically.
Winifred looked over at Beatrice and smiled.
Beatrice glared back at her with widened eyes.
“This?”Olivia scoffed.
Beatrice choked on her drink.
Oh, no. She’s been praying fervently that she wouldn’t get caught up in these rich women’s banter.
Olivia ambled to where she was and collected the glass of drink in her hand gently.
“You’re eating the same food as me?”
Beatrice’s hands shook and she sighed.
“I don’t really know what is happening here but believe when I say I’m innocent.”
“Judging from the fact that I do not recognize you, I’m sure you’re probably the daughter of a minister.”
Beatrice felt a great lump in her throat.
Well, how is she to tell her that she is not even the daughter of a minister, that even to her, the daughter of the minister is the richest woman in her eyes.
“Do not bully the innocent, Olivia. You’ve got something to say?. Tell me.”Wini frowned.
Olivia scoffed.
“You’re sharing my man with me?”
“Just stop, Olive. We broke…”
“Uhm…”Olivia raised up a finger, signalling her to shut up and well, she dare not say anything after that.
Jennifer smirked from where she stood, enjoying the show.
Meanwhile, Doreen looks troubled.
What is her ex – boyfriend and crush doing together?
That doesn’t sit well with her, definitely.
What if Zack rant out all her flaws to him?
Well, she never liked Zack, all was just lust.
When they got drunk together in a party like this and went into a room to copulate, she had started lusting after him from that day… no.. his manhood.
He fvcked her better and deeper..
She grunts and shut her legs, feeling hot and finally, she released into her pant.
Fuck!
Just the thought of him is making her so wet.
Well, she is a s€x freak, that’s her only flaw.
Beatrice rolled her eyes up to the ceiling and grabbed the drink which Olivia had placed on the table then drink from it.
“I don’t do, girls.. miss.”
“Are you mocking me?”
“I’m being factual here. Or, am I not allowed to do that?”she squinted her eyes.
She made to settle her drink on the table, but the glass slipped out of her grip and the whole contents in it poured on Olivia’s deluxe bag before the glass fell down and broke into pieces.
Doreen gasps and her hands went over her mouth.
This is not good.