sharp objects from the table.
Hope diffused instantly as she considered how close she came to going to jail for stabbing Quanique in her sternum. Sighing deeply she responded. “Thank you, Pierre. Your special attention to detail is much appreciated. We won’t be needing more silverware. I have to leave shortly. Thank you. I’ll have my attorney send you a special envelope for your service.”
“Thank you Madame, but that’s not necessary.”
“Nonsense I insist.” Hope responded. “We’re fine now. Thank you.”
Hope sighed deeply and returned her focus to Quanique, who suddenly realized the shit just got real. She had overestimated Hope and she wouldn’t do it again. There was something in Hope’s eyes that convinced her Hope was not to be fucked with.
“Okay where were we… Oh, yes! Quanique, there’s just one problem with your ingenious plan. John’s my husband and John is in love with me and you, little girl, were nothing more than a warm wet hole for him to stick his hard dick in. Which need I remind you that I orchestrated? So, you know what, Quanique? It’s good to have dreams, In fact everybody should have at least one. Who am I to deter you from yours? Nonetheless, I must warn you you’d have better odds at winning the Powerball Lotto six straight weeks in a row than to take my husband from me. Believe me… Better women than you have tried and failed miserably. And they didn’t even have the opportunity of allowing him to fuck them in their ass, like you did!”
Quanique suddenly became insulted and indignant! “I want more money! I don’t give a damn what you have to say or do to get it, but I want more money!” Quanique demanded.
“You’re not going to get it!” Hope retorted.
“Then I’ll sue your husband for paternity and win!”
“Do that and we will sue you for guardianship and full custody! Then you won’t get a damn dime! I have a team of lawyers on standby to see to that!”
“This is not over Bitch! You think because you have money you can just buy and sell people like they’re cattle, but you can’t! My son is not for sale!”
“Fine! Then I’ll call my attorney and have him to stop payment on your monthly support. Then I’ll make sure they tie your little paternity suit up in court until your child is ten years old. Wow, that’s a long damn time to be broke. I hope you’ve saved some of that fifty thousand dollars I gave you for sleeping with my husband , because you’re going to need it.”
“That’s none of your damn business! Don’t worry about me. If I were you I’d be more concerned about my own financial future.”
“Yeah, well you’re not me! And I think that’s why you despise me so badly. Because on your best day you could never aspire to be me on my worst day!”
“Again this is not over!” Quanique barked.
“It is for now! And I hope you have cab fare, because there is no way I’m letting your skank ass get back in my car! Smelling like day old wolf pussy!” Hope laughed.
“Fuck you, Hope! How am I supposed to get back to John’s office to get my car?”
“I don’t know. Walk or fly on your broom for all I care. What you do from this point on no longer concerns me!”
“You’re going to pay for this Hope, you evil maniacal, self- centered, manipulating Bitch!” Quanique yelled as she gathered her things and stormed out.
“I already have and trust me it wasn’t worth it!” Hope laughed.
Hope settled the bill and left the staff an insane tip for their discretion. When she arrived at her vehicle Quanique was there. “What do you want now?” She nonchalantly asked as her driver opened her door and let her in.
Quanique looked like a whipped dog with his tail between his legs. “I just wanted to say I’m sorry. And if it’s all the same to you I want us to start fresh. We made a deal and I want to honor it… That is, if you’ll let me. I guess I was all hormonal. It’s obvious John loves you. You’re right,
Hope diffused instantly as she considered how close she came to going to jail for stabbing Quanique in her sternum. Sighing deeply she responded. “Thank you, Pierre. Your special attention to detail is much appreciated. We won’t be needing more silverware. I have to leave shortly. Thank you. I’ll have my attorney send you a special envelope for your service.”
“Thank you Madame, but that’s not necessary.”
“Nonsense I insist.” Hope responded. “We’re fine now. Thank you.”
Hope sighed deeply and returned her focus to Quanique, who suddenly realized the shit just got real. She had overestimated Hope and she wouldn’t do it again. There was something in Hope’s eyes that convinced her Hope was not to be fucked with.
“Okay where were we… Oh, yes! Quanique, there’s just one problem with your ingenious plan. John’s my husband and John is in love with me and you, little girl, were nothing more than a warm wet hole for him to stick his hard dick in. Which need I remind you that I orchestrated? So, you know what, Quanique? It’s good to have dreams, In fact everybody should have at least one. Who am I to deter you from yours? Nonetheless, I must warn you you’d have better odds at winning the Powerball Lotto six straight weeks in a row than to take my husband from me. Believe me… Better women than you have tried and failed miserably. And they didn’t even have the opportunity of allowing him to fuck them in their ass, like you did!”
Quanique suddenly became insulted and indignant! “I want more money! I don’t give a damn what you have to say or do to get it, but I want more money!” Quanique demanded.
“You’re not going to get it!” Hope retorted.
“Then I’ll sue your husband for paternity and win!”
“Do that and we will sue you for guardianship and full custody! Then you won’t get a damn dime! I have a team of lawyers on standby to see to that!”
“This is not over Bitch! You think because you have money you can just buy and sell people like they’re cattle, but you can’t! My son is not for sale!”
“Fine! Then I’ll call my attorney and have him to stop payment on your monthly support. Then I’ll make sure they tie your little paternity suit up in court until your child is ten years old. Wow, that’s a long damn time to be broke. I hope you’ve saved some of that fifty thousand dollars I gave you for sleeping with my husband , because you’re going to need it.”
“That’s none of your damn business! Don’t worry about me. If I were you I’d be more concerned about my own financial future.”
“Yeah, well you’re not me! And I think that’s why you despise me so badly. Because on your best day you could never aspire to be me on my worst day!”
“Again this is not over!” Quanique barked.
“It is for now! And I hope you have cab fare, because there is no way I’m letting your skank ass get back in my car! Smelling like day old wolf pussy!” Hope laughed.
“Fuck you, Hope! How am I supposed to get back to John’s office to get my car?”
“I don’t know. Walk or fly on your broom for all I care. What you do from this point on no longer concerns me!”
“You’re going to pay for this Hope, you evil maniacal, self- centered, manipulating Bitch!” Quanique yelled as she gathered her things and stormed out.
“I already have and trust me it wasn’t worth it!” Hope laughed.
Hope settled the bill and left the staff an insane tip for their discretion. When she arrived at her vehicle Quanique was there. “What do you want now?” She nonchalantly asked as her driver opened her door and let her in.
Quanique looked like a whipped dog with his tail between his legs. “I just wanted to say I’m sorry. And if it’s all the same to you I want us to start fresh. We made a deal and I want to honor it… That is, if you’ll let me. I guess I was all hormonal. It’s obvious John loves you. You’re right,
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