Lust love:Fake Marriage With A Billionaire

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y on the pole, captivating every single person in the room. I was sure that they all had the same fantasies of taking her to bed that night, just like I was at the moment. I had just come in, and I was sure that I was looking at the woman whom I wanted to spend the rest of night with. "Hey," I called out to the man who had opened the door for me, and he walked briskly towards me. "I want the black beauty over there." He paused for a moment like he was surprised that some random dude, who was seemingly a nobody was asking for the best they had to offer. Suddenly, he let out loud, annoying laughter. "Sorry brother, we have a highest bidder already." He turned to walk away, in a way I thought to be disrespectful, but then, I was still undercover. "How much was the highest bid?" I asked, causing him to stop in his tracks. He turned to me with that same mocking look of shock. "Just say it already, I don't have all night." "Well, the highest bidder is bidding twenty-five grand. What exactly do you want to do about that?" "I'm having her for sixty grand," I said, with a touch of arrogance in my tone, as I took out a couple of notes and stuffed it into his chest pocket. "Get going." I was given a special room where I would wait for my newly acquired possession, which was going to be by my side all through the night. The room was large, well lit and furnished, only thing that was missing was the damsel to make all my fantasies come true that night. I was getting impatient in the sofa I had been sitting in for the past five minutes. Just when I reached for the drink on the table before me, the door came open with the lady coming through it, still clothes in the fishnets that her massive curves had been stuffed in. My mouth was almost watering to have her sitting on my lap. I watched, as she slowly shut the do