Semua Bab Gone With My Quadruplets Billionaire Exhusband Wants Me Back: Bab 91 - Bab 100

Estella’s POV "Welcome to Blendon Mall, have the nicest time here." She says in her sweet feminine voice."Thanks!" We replied.We walk into the closest available table with three seats. There are lots of tables here, each with a different number of seats. There is one, two, three and even tables that have up to eight seats around for those large families or groups that would come patronizing. The waiter walks across the spacious room to us, he takes a slight bow. Are all just so nice here? "Good evening ladies," he hands me the menu. "Please, what do you prefer?" We gaze at each other, peering into the large menu. What should we even go with? All the delicacies here are equally mouth-watering. "Ok, let's go for Golden Opulence Sundae." Alexandra suggests. I look at the price. "Hope we all like it?" A thousand dollars. "Sure!" I snap."Me too!" Brenda joins in. "Bring us GOS." I decided to go for the short, abbreviated format since it has a long name. We've got three thousand,

Estella’s POV "You may have your seat." He gestures to the seat opposite him. I quietly sit with my handbag before me. "Thanks!" For a minute, the air gets crowned with an awkward silence. At last, he raises his head up and assesses me with guilty eyes. I sense through his glare that he's bothered about what happened three years ago. I can tell that his conscience pricks him at this moment. That's not what I'm here for, tell me the next move. "Hmmm," he gives a deep sigh. "Thanks for honoring my appointment, I thought you would never come back if I appointed you upon realizing that it's me who is the employer." "I know where you're going to, but that's not where we should drive to today. I need money, that's why I'm here." I point out to him the main thing that's driving me to come work here, so he wouldn't think I came here for him or to please him. "So how have you been, for the past eight years?" A nervous expression forms on his face, I smile to myself, shaking my head in di

Estella’s POV He knows I'm not putting on any panties or bra because the sides of my hips with my waist are bare, even by cleavage down to the upper part of my tummy. He slides in, giving his PA the opportunity to shut the door. He then walks over to his front seat, enters it and closes the door. The driver starts the car, slowly the call reverses from the garage and pulls slowly away from the vicinity of the estate towards the luxury gate which opens slowly before us on its own, it's under remote from the control room, it has lots of people working in it, a part of these people oversee the CCTV in the estate and other facilities making use of high-tech."You wanna talk with me inside this car, don't you think we wouldn't have privacy." I take my eyes to the two men sitting before us who would certainly hear what we're gonna say. "Well it depends on what you're gonna say." "Do you bother about what I'm about to say, Pit and Frank?" I shriek as I hear him ask them this question, maki

Estella’s POV "Whatever, keep that till later. I don't want to see your tears." I chuckle and he laughs. He pours the wine into the two glasses and passes one to me. "Thanks," I mutter. "Let's chill with this, dinner will be brought in the next few minutes by the waiters." The music fills the air, consuming the minds of everyone and overwhelming us with the aura of a classic dinner party. The MC is not helping matters, what a great hype man he is. I have never seen a MC with great vibes like me. "You really did a great job in choosing such a MC." I comment in between a sip of my wine. "Yes, I wanted a great party, that's why." He dashes me a cool smile, then takes a sip of his wine. "You really have great taste and I love this!" He smiles in reaction. After we have taken our dinner of varieties, we file onto the stage to dance and pop champagne. I never hoped to have so much fun like this, the effect of the alcohol slowly creeps up, not only this, a deep desire for each other f

Estella’s POV I shifted back on the bed, then without words, I pushed on his hip, signaling him to move over, to give me room. As he does this, I turn sideways, bent down, and kiss the object of my desire.Once my lips touched the head, I couldn’t stop. Tipping my head sideways, I begin running my lips up and down the shaft, kissing and licking as I go, moaning all the way, in my head I'm licking and soaking on a lollipop. I can't stop and I won't stop. Occasionally, I rub my cheek against his shaft, the way a cat does, around something it likes. As I hear him groan, I know it's time to get serious, I was serious, more serious.I pause long enough to kiss the head one more time, before taking it cock into my mouth as deep as I could without gagging. This was the most breath draining I could ever have so far. It doesn't take long before I begin bobbing my head up and down slowly, starting it with style and slowly. All the while my tongue was running insanely wild, caressing the length