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THE BILLIONAIRE’S STRIPPER – Episode 38

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🔞🌹 THE BILLIONAIRES STRIPPER 🌹🔞

🔞🥀❤️ CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT ❤️🥀🔞

SIX MONTHS LATER
Her heart raised as she sliced the onion with tears in her eyes.

“I just wanted ice-cream, what did I do wrong” Sophia asked the maid who chuckled at her lady boss cute behavior.

“madam you can’t have that as it is unhealthy and you are so close to your due date” the maid said the reason Sophia couldn’t take ice-cream but Sophia only pouted for a second before she suddenly smiled mischievously.

“okay I’d be obedient” replied Sophia making the maid suspicious. Sophia rushed to prepare Alaric’s meal before waddling out of the kitchen like a giant penguin. The maids laughed at the woman who was in a hurry to see her husband.

Sophia got to the office and the workers didn’t have a chance to see her as she got in through the presidential elevator. With her red hair packed in a messy bun and her big tummy covered by her maternity gown she still glowed beautifully like an ethereal creature who came to bless the earth.

The secretary who was the only worker who knew her identity bowed deeply smiling sheepishly at Sophia who grinned before dropping a lunch box on her table and walking into her husband’s office. The secretary whose name was Delilah thanked Sophia repeatedly before sitting to enjoy her lady boss meal.

Sophia opened the door and waddled into the office seeing Alaric who was busy signing a file Lucas brought in.

“honey guess what” Sophia said trying to entice her husband who only adjusted his glasses before closing his files and getting up to welcome his woman into his arms.

“I am not giving you ice-cream. So what is it?” Alaric seemed to already know what was on her mind and Sophia puffed her cheeks in frustration.

“oh really? If I can’t have it then you also can’t have this food” Sophia wasn’t ready to give up just like that. Alaric knowing his wife wasn’t joking tried to pacify her as he could already feel his mouth water.

“I’d take you for a nice massage after work” Alaric spoke like a butler trying to lick his madams foot just to please her. Lucas who was at the side tried to clear his throat a little to stop himself from laughing at his boss. Alaric who noticed his assistant about to laugh ignored him only focusing on his red faced vixen.

“Hm, I really do need a massage, you really suck at it” Alaric didn’t care about the woman stepping on him all he wanted was to have a taste of what she cooked. “fine you can have the food” Alaric took the plate and opened it to see Lucas also waiting eagerly for his portion which Sophia would obviously pack up.

“I need to eat so you should probably go for a thirty minutes break Lucas” Lucas knew that meant he wouldn’t be eating out of the food. He quickly turned to Sophia who was busy talking to her tummy, Sophia also raised her head seeing Lucas empty hand and her husband who was staring at all the foods on his table with hungry eyes.

“honey give Lucas his share”

“if he wants to eat so bad why doesn’t he go get his own wife” Lucas gulped down his saliva before reaching for the office door but Sophia who had just calmed down flared up again. “if you eat the whole food alone you would kneel for an hour”.

Alaric glared at Lucas with a face that stated he wasn’t giving up. He looked like a toddler who wasn’t ready to share his toy. Lucas got the memo and left quickly while Sophia glared at her husband who happily ate like he wasn’t going to kneel for an hour after the meal even though he had a meeting in thirty minutes.

Immediately Alaric finished with his meal he stood up and moved to kneel in front of Sophia whose left eye twitched in anger knowing he couldn’t just share the lunch and instead gobbled it all up like a little hamster.

“you would only start the meeting after your time is up for kneeling”

“okay”Alaric replied without a fuss.

“if you had just shared you wouldn’t be kneeling right now”

“still don’t want to share” Alaric looked so pleased with himself it felt impossible to make him feel otherwise

“okay then you’d be this way for the next hour”

“don’t mind”

Sophia sat with her arms crossed while Alaric adjusted his glasses which he was still wearing so no one would know about his restored sight before he raised his hands higher looking so relaxed with his beautiful and one in the world suit making him look so refined and breathtaking while doing the most childish thing.

Soon thirty minutes passed without Alaric breaking a sweat. While Sophia kept watch to make sure not even his head dropped. There was a knock on the door and Sophia gave a sign for Alaric to call them in. Alaric obeyed his wife and clicked a button on his wristwatch to command his secretary who was outside the office door.

Seeing the message Delilah ushered the men into the room and all the shareholders were shocked by what they saw.

The great billionaire Mr Quinn was kneeling down with his hands up and his eyes opened while a pregnant woman sat in front of him chewing on an apple with a blank stare. For some reason she wasn’t in the mood to be friendly.

The whole share holder all stood with their heads bowed not daring to look at their boss who didn’t even care if he was looked at, all he wanted to do was is please his wife.

“seat down and wait for about thirty minutes gentlemen and women, I’m sure you have cleared your schedule for the day before coming here” Sophia asked lazily not noticing how bewitching she looked at the moment.

The men and woman gulped quickly alerting their assistants to cancel their schedules for the day. They didn’t dare go against someone who could make their boss kneel. A man who was among the crowd secretly took a picture of Sophia under the pretense of texting his assistant, he smirked as a dark glint flashed through his black orbs.

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