(later that night, at Claudia parent's house)"You two are making me think of my _" No Mom," Claudia stopped her mother from completing the awkward statement at the dinner table."Don't tell us that tale, I'm tired of it.""Dear what's up with you?" her mother asked, Claudia had been acting strange all day and Tristan noticed it, he wasn't sure why, and each time he asked, she said that she was fine.Now in front of her parents, her mother also noticed the same thing, and he knew that he wasn't just hallucinating."I'm fine," she lied again, but her facial expression gave away her dishonesty."Babe that's not true," Tristan chipped in and turned to face her father."She has been like this almost all day, and has refused to tell me why, I don't know if I did something to upset her, or if it is someone else.""What is going on?" her father, looked at her,"Talk to me, you are going back tomorrow, this the only _" Mr. Anderson had barely completed his statement when she stood up and apol
Waking up the next morning, Tristan could not believe he was able to fall asleep after all Claudia had done to him last night.She tormented him with kisses to the point where he thought he'd go berserk, her touch caused his brain to shut down and the taste of her lips, well, it was everything he wanted and more.He controlled the urges to do the same to her, knowing that he might not be able to stop himself."After all, we already did it the night that I got drunk, no one's gonna regret anything, why the hell did we decide not to go over this again until…damm she's driving me crazy," he told himself, but shut his thoughts up.Now awake, seeing her face lying beside him, a warm smile came upon his face, her rumpled hair and natural beauty without makeup on, was something he'd love to see every day.It reminded him of the first time he woke up in her bedroom after the night at the bar, and he looked towards the picture on her side table drawer which made him realize she was Mr Anderson
"Hell? This place is blooming," Harry exclaimed as he walked into the bar, the blue light gave it the real club effect, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol filled the air, and the choice of music was just perfect for the occasion.Tables spread across the room like carpets, men and women getting themselves drunk, gambling, and playing games either to win a drink or some valuable cash. Strippers walked from one side of the room to another, dancing to the slow rhythm of the song seductively as always, their dresses exposing halfway down their cleavages and their underwear was visible from the transparent mini skirt.They would dance around men whom they found wealthy enough for their attention, grabbing his shirt and making his heartbeat rise, they gave him reasons not to look away until he was drowned in the ocean of their seduction. Waiters walked from one side to another, with trays or bottle holders, serving drinks to those who requested, handing out lighters to light up cigarette
"How much do you want? like I said, there are boundaries, but everything else, I want this to be a night he's never forget." Tristan said."You do realize that I am paid for this, don't you? Any tip you want you give me is just extra, don't make it look as if you'd be a millionaire overnight." the lady smirked annoyingly."Do you think I'm wasting your time? because if you do then you can leave as I'd get another lady to do the job I want you to do." Tristan scoffed,"Even the poor man has unspeakable pride," he thought,"Or maybe she's just generally rude.""Listen, man, I don't have time for this shit, find someone else," she nagged and walked away angrily to seek another potential customer.Just as she left, another lady of her kind approached Tristan, with her large begins as obviously clinically enlarged bust, she stared at Tristan in the eyes and asked."She wasn't enough for you?" "Oh God, does this woman even think I'm in the mood for... anyways," he stopped his thoughts to r
This chapter contains a lot of swear words and X-rated content/You have been rewarded with 5 gift points for helping the striper/"Thank you very much, sir... I ... I don't even know what to say ... I," she stuttered, unable to find words good enough to express how she truly felt, her eyes stared at Tristan like he was a God and she fell to her knees causing others present in the arena to turn to her."You don't have to thank me, the best thing you can do is to keep the promise you made to yourself," Tristan said to her with a straight face, for some reason, he wasn't interested in smiling at her "I will do that," she said and stood on her feet, staring at the credit alert notification as if it were a dream."10 million dollars," she mumbled and almost crashed into the chair in front of her."Well, that's 12 million gone and a lot more to go," Tristan sighed and began to think of the best way to spend his money, the fact that he had to spend it on people even made things harder, bec
This chapter contains a lot of swear words and X-rated contentHarry was having a time he was sure to never forget, and he couldn't help but thank Tristan for it even though he wasn't present right there with him. With the bottle in his hand, he drank like his life depended on it, every sip seemed harsher than the last and that's because of the type of alcohol he was drinking even though he was trying not to get drunk, the taste kept him taking more."Hey!" the voice of a young lady called his attention, and he turned to see a half-naked lady, staring at him with a seductive look."Uhm... no I'm good, I don't need a dance partner," Harry went straight to the point and the lady couldn't help but grumble, but with the amount of money that Tristan had paid her, she couldn't give up just yet."I'm not asking for anything, not your money, I just find you very attractive and uhm... you know want to dance," she said and drew closer to Harry who took a few steps back."Yo... yo... yo, " he ex
"Oh good, she did it," Tristan exclaimed with a smirk on his face, and wondered what the striper had done to make Harry drunk so soon, but he didn't mind. Now he has to focus on the other objectives, like to make the rich men bow and do good deeds, and find Norman. He stood up and approached the bartender at the counter."Hey where is your manager, I need to discuss something with him urgently.""Oh, I'm very sorry sir, but doesn't want to be disturbed, he is speaking to someone right now." The bartender replied."Alright, when do you think I can speak to him then? I need to see him soon." He inquired."I am not sure sir, I can't give you a time frame, their discussion is quite critical and can take a long time, but I'll do well to let you know once he is out of there." The bartender answered."In the meantime, is there anything I can get you, sir?" He asked."No I'm fine, I'd let you know if I need anything, by the way, let me know how much it'll cost to pay for everything anyone p
"You said you are Norman?" Tristan asked and the man nodded."Yes sir, and I was framed for theft, saying that I stole one hundred and fifty million dollars from his business, he fired me and asked me to pay the money within a month." He paused and looked at the man in black before going on."How was I supposed to make the money within a month without a job, to avoid going to jail I sold my house and moved in with my wife to her mother's home, I sold my car and so many things yet I could only make fifty million dollars."" I paid back, but still he keeps me pestering me, now he gives me two days to pay back, and I don't know what to do, does he expect me to rob a bank? " "I've begged him, but he thinks I keep some money under my bed that I refused to give back to him, I have tried and I need time to even get another job, please! "He added." System just to confirm, is he the Norman you asked me to help? "/Yes/" Ah, I see, he looks miserable."" So you are still owing him a hundred