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The Mommy Child

The spin wheel is spinning fast at a nightclub owned by a beautiful woman named Madame Linda. Tonight the spin device comes back to life when a handsome, dashing man comes to this club.

The boisterous sound of applause filled the room containing the women of the night whose names are listed on the spin machine.

"Congratulations Mellanie, this time it's your name that comes out as a winner" Madame Linda said.

"Wow! This is so amazing! I can't believe that I'll get another chance to keep her company all night" Mellanie said happily.

"Here, there quickly serve Mr. Zeeko well. Don't let him be disappointed that he paid you a fortune." Madame Linda immediately told her protege to meet a special guest tonight.

It was Zeeko Howard. A handsome 28-year-old man who is idolized in Angels nightclub. The owner of the Angels club is Zeeko's old best friend. Zeeko often comes to the club if his body feels tired with work. He needs to be satisfied and satisfied with the women at the club.

Linda deliberately chose the best women who would accompany Zeeko last night. Sharing sweat together and also passion enjoyment. Linda makes a spin the wheel game to determine who will accompany Zeeko if the man comes.

Linda did not want to cause a commotion because of the matter of fighting over Zeeko's heart like a moment ago. Until finally Linda thought of this way to reduce competition between workers.

...***...

The dim room witnessed the union of two people who were sharing sweat and moaning. Zeeko had started the action an hour ago. This woman named Mellanie really enjoys Zeeko's game.

"Sir, I'm glad to see you again. I love your incredible strength."

Zeeko smiled grinningly. "Well, you enjoy this!" Zeeko stomped faster. Makes Mellanie flounder with a shaky body.

Zeeko became a female player after his wife died in an accident. Zeeko was devastated and did not accept the fate he had to live.

Until finally a meeting with his opponent's friend who accidentally became the founder of a nightclub makes it seem to find a new life. A life as a woman who can wear any woman she wants.

There was no love in Zeeko's heart right now or so. For him his heart had gone with Ellea, his late wife. Ellea is Zeeko's first and last love.

The vibration of Zeeko's phone made the man a little distracted. He told his assistant Max not to bother him if he's having fun.

Zeeko can't concentrate if something disturbs her focus during sex.

"Argh, shit! Who keeps calling me?"

Zeeko grabs the phone on the nightstand and sees Max's name there.

"God! Just watch out for you, Max! I'll make the calculations with you" growled Zeeko.

"Sir, let that call go. Aren't we enjoying our time together?" Mellanie doesn't want her fun to just stop because of Zeeko's assistant.

"Shut up! Here I am in charge, so you have no right to interfere in my affairs!" Zeeko's horrible eyes made Mellanie's guts shriek.

"Sorry, Sir."

Zeeko was indeed famous for his cold and haughty attitude. No one can talk to her casually except Mellanie. The woman was above the clouds for serving Zeeko several times. So, he knew enough about what Zeeko's temper was like. And yes, of course, Mellanie hopes that one day Zeeko will marry her and not just as a fan of her naps.

"Hello!" Zeeko finally receives a call from Max.

Zeeko's heavy and suppressive tone made Max swallow his saliva. Max knew he had ruined the boss's pleasure.

"Ha-hello, Sir. I-I'm sorry if I interrupted your time..." Max said in a stern tone. Usually, Zeeko's assistant is always firm and not stale. But this time it looks like something is different from Max's tone of speech.

"Ck, Max! Since when do you stutter? Quickly tell me what's up? Or do you want me to behead?"

"Sorry, Sir. I dare not fight Master. Actually was... It's Mister. Emilia's nyo-nyo is back."

"WHAT?! Why haven't you talked since? Now where is he?"

Zeeko hurried to put his clothes back on. The unfinished hot activity he had to end right now.

"Master? Where are you going? We haven't..."

"Don't ask too many questions! I have to go! And your pay, you just take it to Linda."

After putting on some neat clothes, Zeeko immediately left the VIP room without looking at Mellanie.

"Huf! Is this the fate of being a comfort woman? It's got a big game, but it's still unachievable." Mellanie got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.

...***...

Zeeko drives his luxury car at high speed. He had to arrive at the main mansion in less than 30 minutes. Zeeko did not care about the other riders honking at her.

All he thought about was Emilia. The middle-aged woman who was so respected by Zeeko. She is Zeeko's own mother.

Zeeko breathed a sigh of relief as it arrived before the appointed time. Zeeko ran into the main mansion and headed to the living room where Emilia was.

"You're on time, son!"

Emilia's words made Zeeko sigh in relief.

"Mom, why don't you tell me if you're going home?" Zeeko hugged the mother who was sitting on her seat of greatness.

Emilia frowned. "Why really? I want to meet my son is there something wrong?"

Zeeko glanced at his smile. In the presence of Emilia, Zeeko is a submissive and spoiled sweet child.

"No, Mom. This is Mommy's house. Mommy's free to come at any time."

Emilia asked her son to sit down. "Come here, son."

"What's up, Mom? What in Paris is less fun?"

Emilia shakes. "No! Paris is so fun. And yes, mommy was just bored. Mommy wants to go home. There's something you want to tell me."

When she saw Emilia's face getting serious, Zeeko started to tense up. Zeeko even glanced right and left looking for the whereabouts of the assistant who had contacted him earlier.

"Mommy asked Max to come home. You always made Max a shield. You think Mommy doesn't know what you're doing out there?"

Emilia looked at Zeeko sharply. "Stop playing around, kid! Mommy doesn't like your hobby of changing partners just for fun."

Emilia clasped Zeeko's hand. "Married, Son!"

"Mom!" Zeeko protest. "Mommy knew that no woman could replace Ellea in my heart. I don't want to marry again, Mom."

"Darling... Do you think Ellea isn't sad to see you like this? She must be sad, son. Believe me!"

Zeeko began to regret what he had done all along. True what Emilia said if Ellea must be disappointed in him.

"Do you remember Anthony Johanson?" Ask Emilia slowly.

"Yes, he's one of the most successful entrepreneurs in the city. What's wrong with her, Mom?"

"Mommy wants to set you up with Anthony's daughter. Do you remember Trisha?"

Zeeko looked at her mother confusedly. He shook his head later. "No, I don't remember. I only know Mr. Anthony."

Emilia let out a rough sigh. "Yes, you guys get to know first. Trisha is a sweet girl. He's a teacher. Mommy thinks he's..."

"Mom! I'm not saying I agree with Mommy's idea!" Zeeko is still protesting against her mother.

Emilia did not want to force her son. Zeeko was not the son of a dissident, but could not be forced. Emilia would look for subtle ways to persuade her son.

"Alright, Mommy won't force it. But you try to think about it first. Mommy please!"

Zeeko fell silent and did not answer her mother's request. At least after hearing Emilia's words, Zeeko began to realize that her life had gone wrong.