A Week Later...
Paul's POV

"Can I talk to you in private sir?" William Regal said. I waved for him to come in.

"Yes, what's up?"

"Bianca are you.... well sleeping with her?" He asked, and I was waiting for him to ask.

"What made you ask that?" I put my paperwork down.

"She's actually different almost like...."

I glared at him. He might as well come out and say it. "Different like who?"

"Paige. I am going to give it to you straight no chaser. Now, I would never interfere in another man's personal affairs, but don't you think you should stop this. I know you don't do this with everyone, but I'd hate to have Bianca end up like Chyna's once you're done with her."

I hadn't thought about Chyna in awhile and nor did I want to revisit that time in my life. Things got out of control back then. I snapped out of my thoughts. "Bianca isn't a broken woman. She doesn't need me. She comes from a good family. I just can't help myself around her, that's all." I admitted.

Bianca was a rare jewel. She brought so much light to my busy, hectic life. I'm not exactly sure where this was going to go.

"Be careful. We don't need this kinda scandal. I saw Peyton Royce running out of your office last week."

Ugh. Peyton, that girl better keep her mouth shut. "Don't worry about that. Nothing happened. Look, I gotta get on the jet to go home. Excuse me." I said, turning my laptop off and putting my things in the bag.

Four hours later....

When I got home the kids were glued to the television singing along to some Disney movie. My little girls all jumped on me. "Daddy!!! You're home." I was so happy to see my beautiful angels.

"Yes girls. I'm home." I said, playing with my daughters. I pulled my coat off and sat on the floor with them.

We all watched the movie together with the girls all over me. There wasn't anyway I was moving.

Steph walked in. "Oh hi sweetie! I didn't even realize you were home." She said, looking down at me.

"I know.. I just really wanted to see the girls. I'm always in Orlando. I've missed you all." I said.

"Hey, meet me upstairs I want you to look over something." Steph said. I knew my wife and that was code for sex. I really haven't touched her since being with Binky.

I followed her upstairs and we went into the bedroom. Steph was all over me and kissing on me.  "Damn.. what's gotten into you?"

"We hardly see each other and I miss you. You're my husband. I want to ride your cock." She said.

She pushed me on the bed and I watched her get undressed. Steph's breasts looked so tasty in that red bra and that red thong. I licked my lips.

Steph straddled me. She reached down and touched my dick. "Baby, what's going on? You're usually hard by now."

I couldn't even get hard for my own wife. "I'm tired babe. I'm sorry I'll make it up to you." I faked a yawn. It was strange cause anytime Binky walks into my office, my dick got hard.

"Ugh! We haven't fucked in what it seems like Months. Are you cheating on me?" She asked.

"No, why would you say that?"

"You're always gone and we haven't seen each other in a week and your cock is soft as hell. I don't turn you on?"

I pulled her into arms. "You do. Your body is amazing and those tits are mouthwatering. I'm just tired." I said.

"Maybe this is the universe giving me karma from stealing you from her.."

What was the deal of everyone bringing up Chyna. "You know we were supposed to be together. Don't be like that." I kissed her. "I love you Bi... baby."

She glared. "I love you too."

Sheesh thank god she didn't catch that.

Binky's POV

I was throwing my ass back on my man. We we're out at Red Coconut Club. I was twerking to No Limit by G Eazy.

Montez was holding to my waist. I was having so much fun. Sasha grabbed my arm and pulled me off of Montez.

I scrunched my face. "Bitch what you want? I'm fucking it up!" I whined, I was drunk.

"Johnny is here.. what do I do?"

"Talk to him and fuck him later." I said, walking back to Montez. Luckily, the song wasn't over yet. I was still dancing.

Then my shit came on "Too hotty." I was trying to rap the words, but I just danced. I just knew the chorus forreal.

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"Baby... you gonna give your man some pussy tonight?" Montez whispered in my ear.

"Yes baby!" I said, wrapping my arms around him and we were kissing. "I love you so much."'

"I love you too sexy mama. I can't wait until you wrap those pretty lips around my dick."

"Mmm... I cant wait."

I saw Johnny and Sasha kissing in VIP and I hope no one recognizes them. Ugh, Sasha is too damn drunk. "Bae.. I'll be back. Can you get me another Amaretto Sour?" I asked.

"Got you bae.." I said.

I sent a text to Paul.

Me: I miss you daddy 😘

Paul Bearer:  Miss you too Binky. What's daddy's girl doing ?

Me:   I'm drunk at the club

Paul Bearer: Please be safe... I don't want anything to happen to you

Me:  I know baby ! Don't you worry about that. I'm good

Paul Bearer: You're special to me. I hope you really know that

I looked up and pulled Sasha off of Johnny. "Sis.. you're famous. You can't be doing this in public. He has a girlfriend."

"And.. Hunter has a wife but that doesn't stop you for hopping on his dick every chance you get." Sasha was definitely drunk.

"Fine.. if you want this to be all over social media then go ahead." I said.

"You're right Bianca. Let's go home Sasha. I gotta have you right now." Johnny said, and I couldn't believe how open he was about his affair with my best friend.

"Text me when you get home Ms. Sassy!" I said, hugging Sasha. Damn, I'm not gonna lie I ship Sasha and Johnny. I've always thought they were supposed to be together.

I was ready to go too. I returned to Montez and finished that drink. We left to go home.

Montez picked me up and slammed me on the couch. "Damn girl.. I want that pussy so bad."

"Take it bae.." I was under him, removing my shorts. We we're making out.

He kissed me on my neck and moving down my stomach. He spread my legs and kissed my pussy. When I looked down I saw Paul between my legs.

I shook my head and Montez was playing with my clit. "Bae.. you ain't wet. I thought you wanted to fuck?"

My mind was in a thousand places. "I'm sorry baby. I thought I was wet."

"Well can you at least suck it?" He asked.

"You know I don't do that." I said.

"Ugh... you and these weird as habits. Do you even want to be with me?"

"I do! I guess I had too much to drink." I said, touching my pussy. Yep, I was definitely dry as a bone.

" Ugh! I'm going to my place. Bye Bianca."  Montez said, grabbing his keys. I didn't even care.

I locked the door and went into my bedroom. The only thing I could think about is seeing Paul. I knew he wasn't in Orlando, and I had to wait for him to come back. I need his dick.