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Angelina was already dressed in the little black and white ensemble, thigh high fishnet stockings in place along with five inch black patent leather pumps. She’d even pinned the little lace headpiece into her hair. The skirt covered to just beneath her ass cheeks. That was the uniform all waitresses in the club do wear, just by looking at herself in the mirror, she could still remember the first time she wore this, she was so embarassed and couldn't wait for the club to be closed for that day. But now....... She wasn't scared anymore nor embarassed, in fact she had already been given a job as a stripper, a masked stripper at mid night named bianca. She walked towards the dressing table, there was a tail: a beautiful, faux foxtail that would come to the backs of her knees. She arched her back as she pushed through the barrier with her right hand, lubricating her inside to take the sizeable plug. She pushed the plug through, twisting it a little at the widest point, she thrust it in to the hilt, filling her @ss, it didn't take long.Angelina grabbed the purple wig and put it on before applying a purple lipstick around her lips, masking her real identity.
Angelina cat-walked out of the dressing room and opened the envelope that was sent to her by mrs Richard. 'We have a very important guest today at room 499, the other girls are busy right now, so your the one whose going to serve them, remember to put on the uniform, Be slow and s3ductive' Upon reading the last word, Angelina couldn't help but roll her eyes, she didn't need anyone to tell her that! Squeezing the paper, she threw it into the trashcan before walking away with an Annoyed expression on her face, great, it would really take long to reach the so called room 499 but wasn't what scared Angelina the most. What scared her and also send her heart overdrive was.....what if it was an old dirty pervert inside the room. What was she going to do if she was molested or something.Angelina clenched her fist remembering what happened two days ago when she had served an old man, he'd spanked her butt and almost raped her but..... Thankfully, she managed to escape! Angelina took a breathe in, trying to calm herself before walking towards room 499, though the room was the last room in the club which means that it was the farthest room which could take more like forever to get there...... But because of how nervous Angelina was, it felt like she got there in just two seconds! Angelina knocked on the door lightly as she could literally hear her heart pounding hard inside her chest."come in”
His voice is dark and deep. Angelina's heart rate triples. Shit. Why does this dark but alluring voice sounds familiar, yes, it sounds like she.... Maybe it was the feeling of deja Vu! Shaking her head to dismiss the thoughts off her head, she pushed the door open with her shoulders and walked in with the tray of beers in her hands. She made sure to keep her head bowed as she walked towards whoever that was sitting there, hell!, She doesn't care to know at that moment! .All she wanted to do was to drop the tray, serve them and leave!. After dropping the tray, she raised up her head to begin her job only to freeze for a second, dang it!, She knew too well that the voice who told her to come in was so familiar but she couldn't just place her fingers on it but here she was, staring at her boss, Sylvester Stallone hills. She stared at him for a moment that she didn't seem to notice two other guys sitting beside him. At that moment, she began to feel embarrassed for putting on such a thing in front of her boss!.The top of the uniform barely covered the front of her breasts but left her almost wholly exposed on each side. The skirt skimmed the very tops of her thighs and it stood shorter around the back, which she became very aware of as she, at Mrs Richard's command some minutes ago, turned to give them a view of her @ss while she poured a normal amount of beer into three glass cups.Upon that small seductive gesture made by Angelina, their arousal became evident both at the crotch of their pants and in their eyes.Angelina didn't know what the f**k was wrong with her but the fact that Sylvester would witness her little s3ductive service, It only made her hotter.“What is your name?” Sylvester's voice was deep, dark as the night outside.
“Rhianna.” Angelina picked her 'back-up' name, though she looked normal in the outside but in the Inside, she was breathing out a sigh of relief, thankfully, he didn't recognize her!Her mouth -- pretty pink lips that would look quite lovely around his c*ck -- pursed as she spoke those words. Rhianna.... "More glass!"Desmond, Sylvester's best man muttered, his eyes were half closed and he looked pretty drained. Even Damien, who was Desmond's twin brother was sleeping as a result of the harsh alcohol but They were completely ignored. Angelina kept her gaze fixed on Sylvester's, unmoving, With that touch of red in his hair and laugh lines around those smoky gray eyes, he was definitely a man, nothing like the boyish types that seemed to be everywhere. And he had those lean, rippling muscles. But what really attracted her was his air of sheer competence, like whatever he did, he’d do better than anyone else. She sighed, shook her head, trying to remind herself that she was Rhianna now and shouldn't act like a fool in front of him!.Sylvester couldn’t tear his eyes away from her. Thank be to the lord that he hadn’t stripped down his boxers, or else his erection
Sylvester placed his hand on her cheeks And this time when their lips met there was nothing tentative about the kiss. His mouth slanted against hers with the force of all the pent up sexual frustration he'd been feeling since she walked into his life. Arousal hit him in a dizzying wave of hunger for her. The need was so strong, so intense, he forced himself to pull back a little bit, to gentle the press of his mouth on hers. But he.... wanted her. There was no denying that he wanted her. and, because the need was so strong and so sharp. Everything inside her seemed to melt. A burn started between her legs, and her hands curled around his muscular forearms in an effort to keep herself upright. he took her wrists and put her arms around his neck. Nudging her legs apart, he moved between them. Hand on her bottom, he slid her closer until her mound rubbed against his th!ck erection, the thin material no barrier at all. When she gasped at the pleasure surging through her, he simply too
Stroking a finger down her arm, he kissed her neck feeling her melt against him. Her submission would be sweet. Her body would cave under his command. “I won’t hurt you,” he said. “When you leave here you’ll know what it’s like to be f*cked, to be owned by me.” She leaned back opening her thighs giving him a perfect view of her plump p*ssy. Going to his jeans, he tore open the button, staring at the jewel of her clit, winking at him. He was going to eat her sweet p*ssy. Pushing his jeans down, he gripped his sh@ft, stepping out of the jeans. Her gaze went to his cock. He saw her eyes widen at his length. Sylvester was used to the reaction. Plenty of women were surprised by his large length. He’d been blessed in many areas, especially with a big d*ck. “Don’ you worry, sweetheart. I’ll fit inside you.” Fisting his length, he smeared his pre-cum around the tip. His foreskin was pulled back with the force of his arousal. She licked her lips, and he inhaled the fragrance of her heat in t
SOME HOURS LATER~ It was exactly 12:00AM in the morning and Angelina slipped into her custom made Two piece cut out hiphugger set and stockings. Then she put on her Black Leather Cat Woman Mask which concealed her face completely. And at that moment, she wasn't angelina, assistant of Mr hills, neither was she Rhianna, a waitress but this time, she was Bianca. The most popular stripper loved by almost everyone. Angelina stood at the extreme end of few other girls who were strippers as well, she was always the last one who would mount unto the stage and ofcourse, she didn't need anyone to tell her the reason. Angelina waited patiently until the last girl had returned after her performance but she didn't move until she heard the announcer speak. "And the last but not the least....""The person you've been waiting for, the girl who always graces the stage with her exemplary, beautiful, alluring and flawless movements.......Bianca!!" Angelina walked towards the stage, confidence oozin
"What do you mean sir?, I don't understand"Angelina muttered with a small frown on her face, he was acting like a psychopathic boss right now, coupled with the fact that his question was even more ridiculous."Don't pretend like you don't know what am talking about!, Answer me!"Sylvester Rasped and then he tightened his grip around her chin making her wince a little.Angelina stared into his beautiful grey orbs, wishing she could read his mind and find out what he was thinking, why was he suddenly angry?, though Sylvester was sometimes annoying and damn demanding, he had never loosed his cool just like he did just now.Sylvester sent her a piercing stern glare for some seconds before retracting away from her like she just burned him then he turned around and began to walk away but paused when he was close enough to open the door."And the next time you f**k with your damned boyfriend, do not dress in this skimpy clothes to the office afterwards, I would not tolerate or hear any of your
"If that is so, then, I want you to dance for me......" Angelina didn't move even after hearing his words, ofcourse, why would she?, He should call one of his b!tches to do so. "You have no right to refuse me because your mine now and am not very good with disobedient dolls"Sylvester muttered with a mischievous smirk on his face and Angelina shudder which ofcourse, didn't go unnoticed by Sylvester. "Now Bianca, I repeat , dance for me"Sylvester added, as he grabbed the Bottle of vodka in front of him and on top of the table before pouring a healthy amount into a glass cup. Taking a sip, he waited impatiently, his eyes blazing with a very strong emotion that Angelina couldn't understand but one thing was for sure, she wouldn't do whatever he told her to, they weren't in the office again that he thinks he could boss her around!! Nevertheless, Angelina ignored his words and cleared her throat before speaking "I don't want this anymore!, I want to quit!" "you w
Sylvester stared at her with no expression written on his face but he was inwardly battling with himself, he couldn't understand himself lately, first, his assistant whom he had always detest from the day she started working with him, he hated seeing another man next to her and the feeling made him displeased because whoever she meets and whatever she does, shouldn't be his concern at all!And after seeing those hickeys and love bites around her neck, he felt a strange gush of emotions, and one of them which overpowered the rest was anger!, but strangely not directed at his assistant but the motherf**ker who dared to touch her!Before that happened, he had to go to a club which he doesn't like doing at all, anytime he had the strong urge to f**k a woman, he either bring the lady to his mansion or the office.....He had just decided to get drunk that night and forget the nasty thoughts and feelings he was having around his assistant.When he thought he was going to ignore her as usual,
The next day, Angelina had come to work, fortunately for her, earlier than she had thought.With her fingers tapping on the keyboard furiously, she noticed that she hasn't seen Sylvester since she arrived at the company neither did he walk into her office to list or search for some faults in whatever she was doing which would ofcourse at the end, turn out to be useless.Or maybe, he just wanted to ignore her like she never existed just like he does sometimes.shaking her head, she tried removing any nasty feeling about her boss and tried focusing mainly on the task assigned to her."Hey gorgeous"Robert's Loud voice rang in her ears and she turned with the aid of the swivel chair."As the marketing director, shouldn't you be working by now, as I can remember this isn't the time for a break"Angelina muttered staring at her wrist watch for some seconds before raising up her head to look at him."I came to check up on you....."Robert had been cut off rudely by Angelina who stood up and gra
"Why do such a thing like mathematics exist in this world!!?" Phoebe yelled, hitting her pencil on her head, wishing that something could knock into her head. She was sitting right in front of Ace, but the icy 6-year-old boy in front of her never batted an eyelid, neither did he care to help her, so there was only one way to earn his cooperation. "Ace" Phoebe walked right to his side, making sure that her voice broke at the end. "Can you help me do my assignment? It's really hard because I am not that good at mathematics, but I heard from my mom that you never fail a subject," Phoebe said, and Ace scoffed. "You a very bad liar," Ace said. "What's the topic?" Ace added nevertheless. "Just fraction" Phoebe pouted. "The first question is....." She read out the first question fluently. "And what do you think the answer is?" Ace asked and Phoebe placed her fingers under her chin like she was in a deep thought. "24" Phoebe chose some random numbers. "Give me a book," Ace said, and
"mummy, am I really not going to see again?" Ace asked, his fingers moving towards the white blindfold tied over his eyeballs, caressing it slowly.Upon hearing his words, angelina who was about to comb his short dark hair froze, her eyes widened,a little taken aback."No, no honey, how can you say such a thing?, the doctor said that is just a minor injury and could be healed by a surgery, she said your eye sight would be restored soon, is just a matter of time okay?" Angelina whispered, patting his head while she tried to fight her tears in.She pressed her lips together when she felt like a sob would break out of her lips any moment from now."Momma, why do you cry?" Ace asked and that made the pain in her chest triple.... It hurts."Nothing baby, am not crying" Angelina said, using her fingers to wipe her tears."Like I was saying, your father is talking with doctor Nancy right now and she said that your eyesight can be restored when the surgery is done but not this year since your
8 years later~ "And that is how everything ended " closing the notebook ace petrified gaze met hers while Marianna, her four years old daughter sat upright " what's wrong?" "Did you and dad really past through all that " Ace voice rush in. "Did that evil man really commit suicide??" Looking at their curious gaze, she chuckled deeply and sat properly on their bed " of course, he committed suicide Because he was very scared to be caught and killed by the cops. " Angelina shook her head immediately she replied them, she dare not tell her little ones that their dad did something hideous by killing someone, they were too young for that. " I can't believe aunt Tasha once liked dad" Ace sat up and stare at angelina " her eyes always glittered whenever she stare at uncle dex " "so, that's all for today lovelies, close your eyes and have a good sleep, I wouldn't take any excuses tomorrow because by 06:00AM, you're up for school okay?? "Angelina said "Okay!!!"Ace and Marianna replied sim
~~~~Dexter grabbed his phone and typed a message furiously before sending it to Sylvester who replied also immediately."HOW DO ROMANTIC MEN PROPOSE MARRIAGE TO SOMEONE?"*HOW BAD AND SUPRISING THAT THIS WAS VERY MUCH THE SAME WORD I SAID SOME MONTHS AGO BUT YOU CLEARLY SAID YOU ARE INEXPERIENCED AND DON'T KNOW SUCH* Dexter scoffed upon reading Sylvester's message, of course he was inexperienced then and even till now he didn't know how to make a very blissful marriage proposal."FOLLOW YOUR HEART"Another message was sent to his phone from Sylvester again, this time Dexter couldn't deny that he was damn speechless.What was he going to do?, he needed to make her his wife quickly and legally but how?*******Dexter gently guided anyra's face to look at him. They share a sweet kiss, and when they part, he couldn't hold back anymore.“Marry me,” dexter blurt out just as she also says something.“I’m pregnant.”“What?!” They both shout simultaneously.“You’re pregnant?” Dexter asked, ma
“You are so goddamn beautiful. You know I love you, right, baby girl?”She bites her lip and nods, a blush hitting hercheeks.The hot crown of his cock notched against her sex, and they both stopped, their gazes clashing.She moaned and spread her legs wider, working with him. He was big. And there. And it felt so good she could barely breathe through it all. Sylvester dipped his head, trembling with effort to go slow. "God. God. You feel..." He broke off with a tortured groan and a hard thrust, filling her completely.She closed her eyes, her hands smoothing over his damp back. "So good, Sylvester. So good."That was all he needed. Moving like liquid, he rocked into her, kissing her mouth, whispering how much he wanted her. He grew incandescent with it, heat licking through her in waves.Sylvester made sweet love to her like he did most everything, with perfect finesse and fierce determination. With swagger. Soon they were both panting, moving faster, reaching for that peak yet wa
Angelina felt Sylvester standing behind her, his heat warming her back, and she moved slightly back. Their bodies molded together, and his arms went around her. She felt his face in her neck as he placed a kiss there.Dean smiled and shook his head, muttering something under his breath. “I will see you both downstairs for lunch.”He gave her a final look and smiled, a huge warm smile that lit up his whole face. She smiled back, feeling her heart flutter with absolute happiness.Dean walked away, and she turned around in Sylvester's arms, facing him. He chuckled. His lips turned up in a small sexy smirk.They laughed, and then he kissed her, their laughter falling silent.“Did we really get married?” Her voice is soft, but he didn't see fear in her eyes.“We did.” Sylvester bend down and kiss her cheek before his mouth moves over hers. “It feels like a dream, doesn’t it?”She nods and closes her eyes as her hands go to his chest. “I’m not sure I want to wake up.”“You don’t have to be
All nervousness fled angelina as she saw the man standing at the end of the aisle, smiling at her.The man who would soon be her husband, Sylvester. His face brightened as their eyes met.Her breath was stolen from her as she walked towards Sylvester. She couldn’t remember the walk. All she could see and feel were his eyes on her. His greyish steel-colored eyes stared at her intensely, following her every step, her every movement.His black suit was similar to what he always wore, except for the golden tie. His hair was sleek on his head, but he didn’t shave. She told him not to. He looked so much better with a few days of stubble. His eyes stayed on hers as she made her way to him…her husband.Her heart drummed in her chest, so loudly she was sure everyone could hear it. Her hands grew clammy, and she held her bouquet tighter.She breathed through her nose, trying to act normal when all she wanted to do was run to him and jump in his arms.She quickened her pace just a little. She he
~A WEEK LATER~Angelina's heart hammered inside her chest as the women applied some makeup to her face while the other made her slip into her gown.Today was the most amazing day of her life and she couldn't help the thick nervousness that surge through her body.Was Sylvester ready?, what would she do after standing in front of the man she loved with her whole being.“You look gorgeous, dear,” Sylvester's mum said. From the mirror, angelina saw nancy and tasha nodding. They really did work their magic. Perfectly, she should say. The first thing she noticed was her hair. Tasha didn’t overdo it. It was simple yet so beautiful. Her hair was still down, but instead it was designed into a messy braid but with curls. White flowers were pinned along the length, with a simple and elegant crystal tiara on top of her head. Her gaze moved down, and she was thankful to see that Sylvester's mum kept her make-up light. Her eyelashes were coated with mascara, and they appeared really long. Her li
Hours later, angelina laid in Sylvester's arms, sated and feeling more at peace than ever. “You haven't been eating much lately, What do you want for dinner?” Sylvester asked, running his fingers through her hair. “I’m craving strawberries,” angelina mumbled, scrolling through the phone Sylvester bought for her some days ago. “You can’t have strawberries for dinner, angel. Dessert and as a treat, yes. Not dinner.” he said, finality in his voice. Angelina rolled her eyes. “Says who.” “Says me.” “Why are you acting all bossy, I asked for a simple thing which was strawberry, if I ask you to give birth to my favourite egg, can you do so??.” His hand tightened around her hips. “You like me bossy and you know is impossible to do that without your help” Angelina suddenly remembered when leo informed her that Zac committed suicide. "Did Zac really commit suicide?"Angelina asked while arching an eyebrow but when her warm gaze got locked on him, she noticed that he had a cool and compo