WHAT BILLIONAIRES TASTE LIKE

At the time Johnson was stunned and lost about what action to take.

Gazing upon Rub he said, “I never wanted to marry at this time of my life let alone settling for a stripper. That was too much a wish, Ruby,” Johnson nagged, drew much from his cigar and puffed a cloud of smoke as he stared at a blonde, thick-buttocks, tiny waist, stripper giving a lap dance to a man by the corner. With his eyes that combed around with disinterest, he wondered the stripper he would choose, considering the fact that all strippers were whores in disguise.

“What the game entails. Fanny lost his pretty Opula to Ruby, you know, so what stops you from marrying a stripper,” Zhang said and spanked the soft buttocks of a stripper that walked past. “Her ass is very soft. I think that stripper would make a very good wife.”

Johnson took it for a joke and smiled, “Does a soft buttock prove she is a wife material? He smiled on wondering what decision to make.”

Ruby added, “Remember it has a condition.” He said holding his ears and sounded it repeatedly and loud for everyone to hear.

Johnson who seemed to have forgotten, said, “Which is?” He stroked his beards and shot his shocking stare at him.

“Ruby reminded him, “If she agrees to your proposal, you must marry her and if she declines you are going to pay me one million dollars,” he reminded him and let a gentle smile while the rest of the billionaires laughed except Johnson.

Johnson stroked his hair confusedly, combing around with his eyes in search of the stripper to propose to. He had always been in love with women with hour glass who were still virgin and almost all the strippers that came in his sight had hour glass but not virgins. And losing one million dollars to Ruby right was something he could risk doing. He bit his lower lips and breathed hard in contemplation.

“As serious as it is I can’t risk one million dollars right now. I want to spend it on my new company in Osaka. That sum is going to play a huge roll in that company. Damn but Ruby that sum of money is too much. I thought you could reduce it to half a million,” he complained, frowning hugely and stroking his hair.

“Then propose to the damn strippers out here.” Zhang said in mockery. “Look at that bitch. Her ass is so firm for your head should you be in need of a pillow. And the other one over there, damn, look at her lips, it shows she is a good dick sucker and houses the best pussy. Now look at the other one, can you see those boobs, damn. The beautiful ones are right before us,” he taunted and burst into a radical laugh.

Ruby burst into a riotous laugh. “You are just impossible, Zhang. Game time.”

Zhang said, “Yes really game time. This time around you came hard at Johnson. Did he offend you in any way?”

“Come on Zee, it is called the billionaire’s game. Anything goes.” Ruby said and poured himself a fluteful of red wine and gulped.

The thick blonde tiny-waist stripper walked in front of Johnson this time around. And Johnson, with his flirty eyes followed the energy with which her thick buttocks rolled while she walked. He held her hands and the stripper swirled around, smiled at her client and put a finger in her mouth, thinking Johnson was about to patronize her and shower her with dollars.

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Ruby held his breath and stared with curious eyes and unbelievable smiles.

Johnson gradually slid out one of his diamond rings, went down on his knees and said, “I have been staring at you all along, I really feel something for you. Will you marry me?” he urged her, pushing out the ring to her, as he looked upon her.

“Oh my goose!” the stripper exclaimed, “Are you kidding me?” she gagged her mouth with her palms. A hush of surprise hung on her face and she was dumbfounded.

Already onlookers had started clapping and pulling closer to behold the proposal. A few of them were taking photos with their phones.

“Yes, yes, yes,” the stripper replied repeatedly, shaking her body impatiently for Johnson to slide in the diamond ring into her finger.

And finally he did.

Zhang took several shots with his phone, “I witnessed this one.”

The stripper jumped onto Johnson who took all of her body, before their faces drifted gradually and their lips switched into gracious sensual kissing.

Zhang smiled on and looked at Ruby. “See what you caused ,” he said jocularly, “Johnson is about to be a married man. This game of ours is changing lives, I must confess,” he pointed at the stripper and said, “Look at her, from a stripper to a wife,” and then to Johnson he said, “From a bad ass billionaire bachelor to a husband.”

Johnson said, “Guys hope you don’t mind. I want to take her home.”

“Heh take it easy man you are not authorized to consummate this love right away.”

Ruby kept at his smile, “When are we coming for the wedding?” he inquired.

“I will keep you both posted,” replied Johnson, taking a bow and holding her by the arm.

The onlookers gave one final clapping ovation as Johnson walked away with the stripper. Soon everyone dispersed.

Ruby took the dice and shook it within his palm when Zhang interrupted him.

“Eh, don’t think I am going to play that shitty game with you, before I lose and you demand I go and seek for my granny’s hand in marriage.”

Ruby burst into laughter almost falling off his chair.

On their way in his Lamborghini, Johnson locked eyes with the stripper and asked, “What is your name?”

“My name is Dollie,” she replied and caught his gaze upon her G-string that divided her vagina lips…