TWIN'S FOR BILLIONAIRE REDFORD: MUMMY, DADDY LOVES YOU

Redford barged out with annoyance out of Grandma Agnes estate, the anger in him as great as a thunderstorm that could bring a building down to the lowest. "The company and every other inheritance will be taken away from you." This statement Grandma Agnes has just told him kept replaying in his hazy mind. He couldn't think straight; his scowl face made him appear as though he could just kill Amy right away.

He hadn't yet recovered from the fact that Amy was flirting with his best friend Dwanye; now he was about to lose everything he had fighting for her.

What if he doesn't get her as his wife? His mind was encircled with different damn thoughts; he couldn't wait to reach home and get Mia and Amy to face his wrath. "Damn! I hate women!" Redford yelled and punched his car window, which made the driver flinch as he drove.

For he almost lost control of the car.

"Take me somewhere. I can cool my head; just take me anywhere!" He ordered the driver, who couldn't help but got confused.

"Where to, sir?" He dared to ask as he stuttered in every damn word that left his mouth.

"Bar! Take me just anywhere, anywhere. I can just drink something heavy!" Redford mouthed frustration laced in his aura.

"Okay sir," The driver responded and once more drove at a heavy speed. He was going to drive to the most expensive bar in town.

Redford knew why he wasn't heading home right away; if he did, it meant that was going to be the end of the two freaking ladies in his estate.

He will tear them into pieces and wait for anything and anybody.

"What the FUCK!" He yelled again. The tension in the car was palpable, as his anger hovered all around.

After minutes of driving, which seemed like eternity to Redford, they arrived at the bar, a place where people come to ease their pain with a partner.

Immediately after Redford got to the bar room, he could see people all around. Knowing why he was there, he walked down to the point where he knew was perfect for what he was feeling.

The soft music that comes out of the room seems to calm him a little. He was going to get drunk and spend a night with any freaking damsel in there.

Walking to the huge door leading to the room, before he could find himself inside, he was given a face mask by the man who was dressed in a unique uniform.

Looking at the man, he grabbed the mask from him. This was going to be a night of doing anything without being recognised.

He walked up to a table where he saw a lady; he could see her face, but he could tell how beautiful she was behind that mask.

She seems to be going through a lot because she was drinking her cold whisky with so much

Intensity.

This lady caught his attention, and his mind was already filled with sex. He had started to picture how she would satisfy him in bed.

This was unlike him, but he had to. Notjust that no woman has dared catch his so much attention, if not for Mia's friends years ago and the mother of his kid.

Damn! With this woman here right now. Waving off the thought, trying to control himself, he ordered a drink that would make him go crazy.

The woman sharing the same table with him seems to be getting tipsy already, and he was sure she hadn't even noticed him yet.

His drink arrived in less than a second, and just after that, he started pouring the drink into his mouth.

He just wanted to forget about what his grandma had said to him-forget about Amy and the fact that she was flirting, even when he knew it was not his damn concern, even if she was.

In less than 5 minutes, the drink started making his vision blurry; he had almost finished the whole content; he was tipsy; every other person and thong inside the room were blurry. Accept the lady, who his heart had shown interest in when he had first arrived.

Surprisingly, the lady staggered and was standing up from the chair she was sitting in; it seemed as though she was leaving.

But no, she walked up to him and bent down a little. "Hello, Mr. handsome." She whispered to Redford's ears.

Damn! Redford, who was still under the influence of alcohol, could tell that the voice was so damn familiar.

Before he could say anything, the lady said to him again, this time her voice made him aroused and wanted her badly. It sounded so sweet in his ears, like that of an angel that has just come down from heaven.

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"Do you want to get those things behind your legs inside my center?" She asked drunk, but rather it was really funny for the drunk Redford.

"Do you want me?" He asked in his voice, yearning for her more.

"I do want you, and I can also tell you want me badly too." The lady said she was as extremely drunk as Redford.

Without hesitation, Redford stood up from the chair he sat in. Before he could carry out his next action, his mouth was already in his, and they were kissing so passionately as they exchanged saliva. "Don't you think we need a room to make this night pleasurable?" The lady broke from the kiss and uttered in hunger for him.

"Do you think so?" He asked, still kissing her so deeply.

"Mr. handsome, your voice seems familiar." The lady observed, but still, she was breathing heavily, for the kiss was so intense.

"Let's just go into a room; I can't wait to have you all for myself." Redford said his hands were already kneading her breasts as they kissed continually.

He had never felt this strong desire for six years now, nor had any woman on his bed. But today he felt what he hadn't felt for so long.

BOOM!! Just then they were in a room, both of them naked, wearing not even pants, though their faces were still covered with a face mask, which hindered them from seeing themselves... Redford is about to have sex with an unknown lady that seems to attract him in a way he couldn't resist.

Why is her voice so familiar? Read and find out what happens next...