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The BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE STRIPPER Adrian's pov
Adrian's POV 'Knock' The door was pushed open and Samantha walked in. Was she keeping tabs on me? It's been years now she should catch a hint. "Why are your here?" "Is it wrong to visit an old friend?" She played with her blonde hair whipping it to the side, as she catwalked and wiggled her butt seductively playing with her thong. I knew the game Samantha was playing. It's been a long time I attended a B.D.S.M party and once she sights me she feels she can have a moment back with me because of Ariel. I don't have any reason to have anything to do with any other girl except her. The thought of her had my dick tightening like a rock. She has a crazy effect on me! "I'm not interested in having sex with you. Our fling ended years ago you should respect that and work as my lawyer." I wiped my lips and dropped the glass of wine to the table. "No need to be uptight and formal I miss you." "But I can't return your affections so what are you doing about that?
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BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE STRIPPER Ariel's POV (HOSPITAL) There was a big dark tunnel and there was no way out as distant noises and pain sizzled through me. Then I saw a light so I walked towards it and in a flash I felt my body. My eyes fluttered open painfully, the room was different and looked like what seemed to be a hospital.There was a bandage on my arms and legs, with one placed on my head slowly everything came crashing in. Adrian and I was struggling and I fell down the stairs. No he pushed me down the stairs. It was his fault if he didn't grip my neck in a bid to choke and assert his power over me by taking me forcibly against my will I won't have fallen. It's time to say fuck love! A lady dressed as a nurse walks in as though she knew I was awake. She had a shopping bag in hand filled with groceries and placed them at the table while plopping to the side of the fragile bed. "How do you feel now ma'am?" Tears began to d
The BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE STRIPPER Ariel's POV
~ Most of my gowns didn't fit and it was time to personally think through my new found eating habits. It was Friday night and I had to save face by going over to the fuctard's movie night. So I managed to put on a bootleg jean and a black net top and rolled my hair into a tight ponytail. I stood at my long length mirror and admired my voluptuous ass and my growing bosom. I was fat at the right places and my body change scared and thrilled me at the same time. Ding dong. The door bell rang and I hissed and took a lady look at my figure and a small smile tugged at my lips before shutting my bedroom and leaving for the door. "Don't ruin my bell else I'll scratch your eyes!" I warned and opened the door. Wow! He was dressed to kill. Is he sure we are going for a movie date or he's here for something else. He looked amazing good like Adrain. Did I need to compare? Absolute not. "You look fabulously fabulous!" I scoffed. "Can we go now?" "Sure." His ap
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I cried myself to sleep and when I woke up the sun wasn't out as I stayed cuddled up in bed with my comforters and pillows my only companions. My bladder was screaming to be free so I crawled out of bed and used the toilet. This time I couldn't look at my body with admiration anymore. The voluptuous ass and bosom were as a result of the child and soon I'll be gaining more pounds and resemble an elephant, having cramps, and baby scars. Becareful what you sign. If I had paid heed this won't be happening to me but nevertheless it was my baby before anybody else and I would take the responsibility in raising it. I left the bathroom after washing my hands on the running sink and hurried downstairs to get some food to eat. "Will you be chanced this Thursday?" I hear mother speaking on the phone with someone and when I walked in she quickly told whosever was she was talking to on the phone she'll call back. Has it gotten to a point she stops talking when she sees me? Well you st
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Billionaire's Surrogate Stripper Ariel's POV "What was I going to wear?" I face palmed rummaging through my closet. Most of my sexy outfits don't fit anymore and I'm too embarassed to ask Mother for outfit shopping. "Need something?" I jerked and saw her standing at the mouth of the door with a red purse dressed in a blue fancy top and a skirt that accentuated her curves. If not my mom gave up on love, I would have encouraged her into finding love again, she was beautiful and sometimes I do stare at how perfect her beauty radiated unlike someone who was getting bigger everyday, and sometimes felt like bursting. I sigh. "I have no clothes to wear my size except maternity gowns. I'm so bored of those depressing outfit." "Wait a minute." She leaves and few minutes later she comes back with a bag and gestures I open it. "I got you something." My hands moved underneath the fancy bag and felt a silk material as I brought it to view. It was a be
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Billionaire's surrogate stripper Ariel's POV A week after my meltdown at the restaurant. I was discharged three days later and given some doses to help manage stress. I was worried for the safety of my child but not to worry there was no glaring danger. "Congratulations my darling." Mom hugs me for the umpteenth time today. We officially opened today and so far the sales were overwhelming. I never thought of making so much sales half day and when the customers were attended to, I relaxed in my office to massage my feet and have a rest. I made an office where I oversee the shop with a CCTV camera. "Mo-ther you're crushing my bones." I made a dying face and she grins jabbing at my arm before crouching to my bump level to place a kiss to the babe. "Stop stealing kisses before you corrupt my godson with your lips." Clinton walks into my office with a bag of take off's. Mom folds her arms akimboo with a dare. "Who the hell is birthing a son? It's my
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Billionaire's surrogate stripper Adrian Cuban's POV The past months has been hell without my honey bunny. I missed her terribly, the family do too and few were glad she was no more around to fight for my heart- people like Anastela.The door of her apartment was locked but breaking into her apartment was like icing to a cake and under few seconds I got into her apartment and made my way to her room. It wasn't locked so it was easier not to get her awake, that would cause problems for me that might involve the cops and I don't give a fuck about the cops. She stired up just like she knew someone was in the room as well as she took of her sleeping shades. "Goodbye Traitor!" I covered her nostril with a handkerchief containing drugs to make her weak and fall into sleep. Struggling and listening to her won't make me carry out her punishments. Ariel betrayed me, the contract and for that reason she's my enemy. She struggled a bit but was subdued and lai
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Billionaire's surrogate Stripper Ariel's Mother's POV “There is nothing in here that I like.” The blonde lady no different from a modern and human barbie doll days after making me go round the entire store, showing off our collections of pretty flowers and I'm begining to grow impatient with her bitchy attitude. “Excuse me?” “What is it you don't understand or are you too dumb to realize I didn't want anything? Nice store but I won't be needing none of your rotten ...flowers.” She dragged the flower statement while she eyed the store with disdain. I couldn't take it any longer. It's high time someone put the miss perfect bimbo in her fucking place, and you know where that belongs in the fucking trash. “The only rotten thing here is you and before you go around calling people dumb, I would advise you take a look at your mirror to see despite your millions surgery you still look ugly!” I snarled and this time I wached her fat lips part in shock. “You a
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Billionaire's Surrogate stripper Ariel's POV Adrian's arms wrapped around me as we slept. A familiar liquid threatened to leak between my thighs. I grunt from sleep, and slowly removed his hands before climbing down to use the toilet. Shoooh… I finished using the toilet and made my way back to the room but stopped mid way to the bed. My throat was dying of thirst. Adrian wore me out with excessive love making and my thighs and his love marks on my skin were proof to this. I left the bedroom heading to the kitchen. A silhouette of a figure was walking up the stairs at the highest floor. I stopped and followed the trail where the sound was coming from. It was leading me to the highest floor and I recalled the incident that occurred when I went this route. “Someone might see me here and inform the rest of the family. I don't want anyone scolding me over a silly topic but…” The sound of someone shutting the last door hit my ears. There
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Billionaire's Surrogate Stripper Grandma Scarlett's POV I left the rest of the family at the table to eat and dine under the lie that I was feeling sick. But looking at it in all ramifications it wasn't a lie. I was indeed sick of seeing her face. The heavens know I hate this woman. The witch that came into my family to alter my plans and swindle all I've worked hard. I hated her from the first day I lay my eyes on her. Something about her looked fishy. A clever but shy character that she was. She resembled someone that I met in history. A mistake that shouldn't be made. An obstacle to me and my son's future which I successfully took care of. I shut him out of my path and sent him rotting to the earth, enough manure to the plants. I swiped the receiver button and pressed the phone to my ears that I left on silent and gritted my teeth when the annoying voice began to speak. I rest my weight with the support of my stick. “Who bursted my plans? How did someone
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Billionaire's Surrogate Stripper Adrian's POV Mother didn't let me out of her sight. She wanted to hear stories of me and Ariel. Yes Ariel the one who cheated and hurt me badly. I think of my mother as insensitive to my pain. She doesn't care about the implications of my wife's cheating. She wants me married and stick to Ariel no matter what. But who was I to judge Mom when I myself isn't as mentally sane. Some men would have thrown her out but the recklessly in love part of me wants Ariel by my side. I think the love in me is winning. I tried so much to hate her. I pushed everything in my soul to despise her but it never worked. She's my soul mate. It is said it's hard to find one’s soul mate and when you do grab them with both hands. My Ariel. Mine, she's mine and I'm never letting her go, I've never met someone who can easily lift my spirits. If anything, I've felt dead and lost for the longest time in my life but when I met her, something in me ignited,
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Billionaire's surrogate stripper Ariel's POV My hands roamed around the sheets. It has been hours laid up in bed and when the house alarm rang it propelled me further from sleep. I lazily peeled my eyes open hoping to see him next to me but was met with an empty bed. "Adrain," I called out in my sleepy voice as I rubbed my eyes glancing around the empty room. There was no trace of him and his scent was faint in the bedroom. I slowly got down from bed due to the ache in my thighs and wore my flip flops and went into the bathroom for a pee. I heard emerging footsteps so I quickly washed my hands on the sink and went to the bedroom. A strange man stood at the door of the room. "Hello." I waved at him, biting on my bottom lip in worry. His gaze landed on my features as his eyes roamed over my body. I felt scared, nervous, and kinda vulnerable with his eye scrutiny. "Ahem! How may I help you?" I cleared my throat to spice up the
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Billionaire's Surrogate stripper Adrian's POV I carried her in my arms and slowly bathed her in the shower before we slide under the covers. I listened to her exhausted breathing as we lay in bed. She must have fallen asleep when I got out of the covers and went down the stairs. I took my car keys from the nightstand and jumped into my car and drove to my destination. My fist tightened on the steering and my jawline tensed with rage and revenge. After that night when I had her on the wall tasting the sweetness between her thighs. I couldn't stop thinking about her. It fueled my desire to have her by all means. I know enemies are lurking and watching my every move but I swear to protect her from all the darkness that comes with me. I parked into an abandoned building and walked into the room where a man was tied up with his lips and skin torn open covered in blood. "Good morning boss." One of my Bodyguards bowed slightly. "Get me the torture
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Billionaire's surrogate stripper Ariel's pov Adrian Cuban. That's the name of my husband. The father of my adorable kids. I can't lose this fight. Eunice made sure I'll be thrown out. I was expecting to get thrown out myself. Who can save me? Nothing I'll say that can exonerate my neck from the sharp teeth of an axe. I can't worsen things to lie that I've never seen the tape or pictures. I've seen them with both eyes and it's not something that I should be proud of admitting but I had to. Adrian has suffered so much because of me I can't be this heartless to look him in the eyes and lie to save my neck. I accept my faults. I was lured easily to leave the Mansion which I foolishly did, unable to read between the lines. My mistake. And that mistake has cost me the most important people in my life. My husband and my new found family. These two meant the world to me. I don't care about grandma’s coldness towards me. I know somehow she was only just lookin
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“Blood and sweat? Did Dad get involved with a gang and made money the wrong way? I did a little research and found Dad was from a poor background. I went back to the house and it's overgrown with bushes, rodents and cracked walls. I asked nearby residents and they narrated that a certain man lived there with his wife and daughter but ended up gunned down at a family feast. I tried to find any more useful information but I couldn't get past what I've been told. So mother, how did we get here? So much wealth we can stop working for years and still live in splendous wealth with our generations born and yet unborn.” “Your father would be the best person in the position to answer. I met him when we weren't this filthy rich but he had something that took us to a better life and with your brother's birth and success we reached the stars. Your father did something he shouldn't do. He knows something ugly that shattered his conscience but I don't know son. I don't know what it is. The mor
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I sigh, fingering my stubbles. “How did father find you?” “It took a long time but he did. He was to travel back to his mother but exceeded his stay making plans to track but all proved futile. He hired too investigators in the country and when he almost lost hope my location was found in a rundown warehouse. He found me lying on the bare crazy floor lifelessly. He took me in his arms and brushed me up. The club was closed down and madame locked up and placed with an attempted murder charge. My life took a positive/different turn. A poor orphan falling in love with a wealthy man felt surreal. I had doubts and still do after the years. I was a stripper, feeding and clothing through dancing and selling my body. He deserves better than he really does but the irony is when people look at me they think He struck gold but I struck gold. I don't deserve his love, his care or affections. I don't deserve you, my son and your other siblings.” her gaze ran across the room in a brief moment
