Waking up the next morning, Menodora stretched, and her bones made cracking sounds. It was still 6 am, so she could still head out for her morning exercise—a necessity for her job as a stripper. Despite not gaining weight, Frida never listened. Nevertheless, Menodora found it enjoyable to work out in the morning.

Leaving her bed, she entered the bathroom, completed her morning routine and dressed in yoga pants and a tank top before leaving her room. She found Frida and Gladys, her cousin, at the dining table.

"Good morning, Mom" she greeted. Not waiting for Frida's reply, she left the house, sitting on the garden bench to wear her skating boots before gliding out of the compound.

"Mom" Gladys called, causing Frida to stop eating and look at her, prompting her to speak.

"Don't you think Dora is becoming disrespectful? I mean, I'm her elder sister for heaven's sake, but she just left without even greeting me" she complained, picking at her food slowly.

"Then teach her how to respect you. After all, we're the ones feeding her, so you have the right to address it" Frida replied. Gladys couldn't hide the smile that appeared on her face. "Thanks, Mom" she said, smiling more as she continued her meal.

******

Spotting Menodora at the Club's gym, Dorian rushed over as soon as she saw her, hugging her tightly, but Menodora broke the hug.

"I'm sorry I couldn't drive you home last night, Dora; I was very busy" Dorian pouted.

"Yeah, who wouldn't be? I mean, a girl handling a threesome is definitely busy" Menodora teased, causing Dorian to blush.

"I heard Camilla, Cassie, and Bijoux talking about you. So tell me, what did you do this time? Do you want me to teach them a lesson?" she asked, and Menodora laughed.

"They're all just senseless. Can't believe after teaching that motherf*cker a lesson, I could talk back to Bijoux. It really feels good to be bold" Menodora smiled. "This is just my starting point because they're all done for" she added, and Dorian raised her brows in confusion. "I'm lost here" she muttered.

"Then find yourself" Menodora playfully remarked as she walked over to where the other strippers were. It was their daily routine, so all the strippers from their club must be there for their morning exercise.

"You're late!" Bijoux shouted as soon as she saw her.

"I'm sure your eyes weren't buried between your ass when I came" Menodora muttered as she got on the treadmill. Bijoux didn't hear her; Dorian was the only one who did, so she chuckled. "That's my hot bîtch" Dorian giggled, getting on another treadmill.

******

In Mariano's mansion, Rose had her eyes closed, but she quickly opened them sensing someone in the room. It wasn't her son; she recognized Mariano's way of walking.

Looking toward the door, her eyes widened, her heart skipped beats and a shiver ran down her spine. Standing before her was her worst nightmare—the person she feared to death. She blinked repeatedly, moving backward while HE smirked.

"Stay away from me... Don't come closer!" she screamed, her cries echoing in the room. The door was locked, so how had HE managed to enter without being detected by the guards?

The guards hurried in, finding Rose with her eyes tightly shut and tears streaming down her cheeks. "What's wrong, ma'am?" she heard the guards' voices, and she swiftly opened her eyes.

The guards treated her well when Mariano wasn't around. He'd given them the right to disrespect her but not the right to lay a finger on her.

"Where's Mariano? Tell him to kill me already before they do!" she shouted, and the guards exchanged confused glances.

"Sir Mariano left for work already. I'll get you Dr. Grey" Camelot, one of the guards, began to leave, but Rose shook her head. "They're back, they're coming for me... I need to die first!" she shouted through tears.

"Should I inform Sir Mariano?" Louis, the second guard, asked, turning to Camelot.

"How many heads do you have?" Camelot retorted, and Louis sighed. They both gazed at Rose, and surprisingly, she had already fallen fast asleep. They shook their heads and left the room, resuming their positions at the door.

******

The Bugatti La Voiture Noire came to a stop in front of a huge company, and as customary, a guard opened the car's door. At the pinnacle of the building, "DI-FARIANO ENTERPRISES" was boldly inscribed. The bold lettering caught anyone's attention passing by the company.

The expensive footwear was the initial focus before its owner eventually exited the car. As always, he appeared handsome. Striding majestically into the company with his customary stoic expression, all the employees he encountered along the way bowed and greeted him as he walked past. He didn't respond, maintaining his steady pace until he reached his office.

Not one for formal suits, he opted for a casual yet expensive attire. Seated in a swivel chair, he began working on his desktop. Still engrossed in typing, Menodora's face suddenly appeared on his screen.

He gazed at it for a moment, and that alone stirred a sense of arousal within him.

"Sh*t!" He bit his lips fiercely until he could see the image no more. Immediately, he dialed Suzie's office line, and she picked up on the first ring. "Come to my office" he ordered, dropping the phone.

In no time, Suzie walked over to Mariano, who stood beside the transparent glass wall, observing the busy road of Costa Rica.

She admired him for a while before deciding to make her presence known. "Good morning, sir" she greeted.

Mariano turned to look at her, his gaze assessing her before he finally spoke, "Get me some b*tches" he said, continuing to look at the busy road while she let out a soft sigh. She was tired of running such errands for Mariano when she'd been longing to have a taste of him too.

"But, Sir..." she began, drawing his attention. As Mariano looked at her, she paused, biting her lips, unsure of how to phrase her words or how he'd react to what she had to say. But screw that! Gathering her courage, she went to where he stood and gently held his face in her hands. "I can do way better than them" she said, and before he could respond, she brought her lips to his neck, kissing it.

A smirk escaped Mariano's lips as he stared at her. "Do you know what you're trying to do?" he asked because there was no goddamn way he'd say no to such temptation. If she really wanted it and was willing to give in to him, then why would he decline?

"Are you sure about that?" he asked again, but Suzie responded by unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her blue bra. Mariano bit his lips as his gaze turned wistful. "Never knew my secretary was this hot" he whispered, moving closer, and cupping her b**bs in his hands, giving it a light press, causing her to moan softly.

He pulled her closer and kissed her briefly, his hands on her àss. "Let's see what you've got, baby" he whispered. Suzie let out a smile and left him. She stripped and went over to his desk. Getting on it, she spread her legs wide, and Mariano took in his lower lip as he stared at her pink hole, his eyes burning with lust.

Suzie began fingering herself while moaning softly. Mariano in turn just watch her pleasure herself for a while. Seeing that she was dripping wet already and needed a d"ck, Mariano took the remote from his desk, pressed a blue button, and the once transparent glass wall turned translucent.

" Let's see if I don't need other b*tches" He went to her and raised her legs up before unbuckling his belt. He brought out his d*ck and placed it at her entrance. With ease, he pushed it into her slippery p*ssy.

She sucked in air and threw her hand backwards as his d*ck rammed her hole roughly. Oh, now she knew why most of the girls he's f*cked always got clingy. No way, cause his dick was fucking addictive like it was made of sugar.

Flapping sounds filled the room with each thrust Mariano made into her p*ssy. She had exactly the p*ssy he's been craving. Something tight and not some loose hole.

" Arghh!!" She screamed senselessly as his d*ck met her womb.

******

Gladys left the house as she had no work. It was her day off, so she decided to explore the neighborhood. Opting not to take her car because she felt she wouldn't stay long, she continued walking.

As she strolled, she came across Steve beside an ice cream van. She smiled, walking in his direction but stopped when she spotted Menodora sitting on a bench next to the van.

Observing Steve walk over to Menodora and sit next to her, he handed Menodora the ice cream, and Menodora smiled slightly.

Gladys clenched her fists angrily. Why did it have to be Menodora? She had been friends with Steve since kindergarten, they attended the same high school and college, but when Menodora joined as a freshman, Steve took an interest in her.

Frequently, he would send Gladys to Menodora, which was consistently frustrating and annoying. Unable to bear the sight of them together, she rushed out of the place in tears, heading home.