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“A stripper….” she said to herself
“What did you say?” Natalie asked.
“Nothing, nothing, thank you very much I am going to be at the club tomorrow night, I am staying with my mom just for tonight” she said
Natalie nodded even though Emma couldn't see her “Bye then" she said and ended the call.
ROBERT POV
I gazed at my cell phone, my eyes heavy with exhaustion from a long day of work. The screen vibrated, but I didn't bother to check it, too drained to care who texted. Ryan, my friend and confidant, peered over from the adjacent couch, his voice low and conspiratorial.
"Robert..."
I raised an eyebrow, my voice barely above a whisper. "Hmm? What is it?"
Ryan's expression was serious, his eyes locked onto mine. "Sophia."
My head snapped up, my gaze intensifying. "Sophia? What about her?"
Ryan gestured to my phone, a sly smile spreading across his face. I picked it up, my heart racing with anticipation. Five new text messages from Sophia. My smile grew wider as I scrolled through them.
"Hi Robert, it's been long... The kids want to see you... They don't want to stay with me anymore... They want their father, so I am hoping to bring them over tomorrow,the flight had been booked already, I just thought that I should inform you."
Ryan, adjusted in his chair, curiosity etched on his face. "What's going on?"
I was too happy to answer, so I handed him the phone. Ryan smirked, his eyes scanning the messages.
"So, she's tired of taking care of the kids, huh? You wanted them to be with you in the first place, but she insisted on taking them away. Is she tired now?".
"Whatever her reasons Ryan, I just want my children," I said, my voice firm. "Besides, we're divorced. She left me, so she doesn't have any right to come back to me again, she just has the title of: The mother of my kids, that's all."
Ryan nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Well, I hope so,That's not the same for her, Robert. I know women too well, and how they think. Trust me, her bringing the kids here is also related to coming back into your life."
I nodded, my mind racing with possibilities. I changed the topic, not wanting to dwell on Sophia's motives any longer.
"I'm exhausted today Ryan. Perhaps we can visit the club tomorrow after work?"
Ryan smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Sounds like a great plan for tomorrow."
As we talked, Sarah walked in, her stunning figure commanding attention. Her black short gown hugged her curves, and her Louboutin heels clicked on the floor as she approached me. Ryan's smirk grew wider.
"Here comes your baby girl," he said, standing up. "I'm going home. Text me once you get to work tomorrow”.
With that, he left, leaving me alone with Sarah. Her eyes locked onto mine, a hint of mischief sparkling within them.
"Hey, Robert," she said, her voice husky. "Long day?"
I smiled, feeling my exhaustion melt away. "Just as usual."
Sarah's gaze drifted to the phone still clutched in my hand. "Sophia?"
I nodded, my expression serious. "She wants to bring the kids back to me."
Sarah's eyebrows shot up, her interest piqued. "That's unexpected and sudden. What do you think she wants?"
I shrugged, my mind still reeling from the news. "Maybe she's tired of being a single mom. She might be busy with work or perhaps the kids want me."
Sarah's expression turned thoughtful, her eyes narrowing. "Or maybe she's trying to get back into your life, Robert. You know how women can be."
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her insight. "You think so?"
Sarah nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know so, since I am a woman. Women don't just give up easily, especially when it comes to men like you."
I smiled, feeling a surge of desire. "Men like me?"
Sarah's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze burning with intensity. "Yes, Robert. Men who have everything. Power, wealth, resources... You're a catch Robert, I still cant get over the fact that your wife left you."
I chuckled, pulling her close. "And what about you, Sarah? What do you want from me?"
Her lips brushed against mine, sending shivers down my spine. "I want absolutely nothing from you, I just want your big cock all to myself, I came here tonight even when you didnt invite me” she said
“Horny?” He asked
“As always” she said and stumbled on the table, she pulled her gown up and widened her legs, Robert bit his lips, intrigued and excited.
“You came prepared for me” he said as he pulled down his trousers to his thigh
“I want you right now…” she said and gave herself all to Robert “All yours now..” she added while she was already naked.
Robert's breathing was slow “I love when you squat for me,can I get that tonight?” He asked
“Hit me harder and hit the right spot baby, do it non stop” she said her voice shaking as Robet began to hit her, his hands on her br**st, he began to squeeze them as he kept hitting her.
“Oh fuck…” Sarah said
“You can scream, I am the only one in this mansion..” he said as he continued to hit her non stop, his hard c**k coming in and out of Sarah's Vag**nal..
“Damnnn ... .oh my goodness, Robert..” she screamed and held Robert's hand which was placed on her br***t.
“Scream baby…I want that…” Robert said as he continued to hit Sarah, the table began to shake.
Sarah stood up from the table and suddenly went down to Robert's c**k, she glared at him, her eyes stunning and sexy, she held his c**k and began to suck them very slowly, Robert's leg shaked and a loud moan escaped his throat.
Sarah stopped and glared at Robert “Go down on me too, give me a head tonight” she said and laid on the table again, her legs open wide, Robert moved his head towards her waist slowly down to her clitoral hood and placed his tongue on her Vaginal . He stopped again and inserted his fingers into her, finding her sweet spot, he dipped his finger slowly into it and removes it back, she is dripping as Robert bends down before her, and his tongue dances across her skin, up her thigh, telling her not to move, and with that he stood up and dipped his C**k back into her Vag**nal, a loud moan escapes her throat.
“Are you ready? I am at the edge of releasing now, I am going to hit you harder now" he said his voice sending shivers down her spine.
“Yes please..” she said, her voice shaking.
Just as Robert's cums in her, he kissed her n**ples and picked up his cloths which were on the floor and turned his gaze back to her “Let's end this.. my children will be back tomorrow, I have your details with me, I am going to wire you lots of money” he said while Sarah sat on the table, her eyes widened in surprise and shock.
“Leave my mansion” he said his voice deep and firm
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