Big Booty Bitches Ch. 04

"Mmmmm, always tastes good too."

"I think you've worn me out now, you can be proud of that."

Again she couldn't help but laugh as he now moved off of her from the table freeing her from the uncomfortable hard table. While Tony stood up, Sofia leaned up from the table and then sat down on the couch. Her tits were a complete mess and she would have to get cleaned up, he didn't want to leave however. To spend time with a friend like this and after such amazing fun, Tony hoped she would let him spend the night.

"You mind if I stay the night with you, Sofia? We can cook dinner or get take out, I don't feel like going back to the yacht. It's supposed to rain tonight anyway."

"Sure, dat sounds wonderful! We can order pizza from downstairs, dis hotel has a pretty good menu on takeout. I gotta get cleaned up since jou made a mess of me!"

Laughing at her, he got up from the couch and went to collect his clothes to properly redress himself.

"Well, honey how about you take a shower, and I'll go ahead and call room service and order us the food."

"Very good Tony, make sure jou get some mozzarella sticks and order a bottle of wine too!"

"No problem honey, I got it."

She moved from the couch to take off her high heels that she had been wearing before walking her naked body back to the bedroom where the bathroom of her luxury suite was. Sofia proceeded to take a shower while Tony got dressed and called up room service to order their dinner and wine. Outside, the rain was coming down hard with thunder crackling from the sky.

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The midnight hour hit on the clock as pitch darkness had flooded the sky. Tony was sleeping on the king sized bed with his arm stretched out where Sofia would be. Only right now, her body had gotten out of bed and she was in the large living room space of the luxury apartment. Tony was a man that snored in his sleep like a loud monster, it may have been difficult to sleep through but that wasn't the true reason why she had crawled out of bed. She checked her phone to see if Chris had the nerve to text her anything after the meeting with Steven yesterday. He didn't seem to have the balls to say a word to her after it, that was the smart thing for him to do.

In a white night gown and with her hair curled up into a pony tail, she sat at the couch that had once shared her body and Tony's and now she was scrolling through the contacts on her phone until she reached Steven and dialed him up. Even though it was midnight, she knew Steven was always a midnight person with his work and would answer. After a few rings, she heard his voice answer the phone and then she smiled.

"Steven, I hope I'm not calling too late."

"Oh no, you're not calling late at all. Has Chris called you at all today?"

"No, what did jou do to him?"

Sofia giggled while she heard Steven's voice crack into a small laugh over the phone.

"Nothing I haven't done to him before. That snotty mother fucker better not call you over it."

"So, he pay jou back any of dat money he owes?"

"No, not yet. Probably won't anyway."

Sofia grinned to herself, as she had a sinister thought. Just to make sure Steven was aware of a little something with Chris if he wanted to get someone else involved.

"Well, I should tell jou something..."

"Yeah, that's what Sofia babe?"

"Jou know who he is dating in Hollywood, right?"

"No I don't."

With a wicked laugh, Sofia responded softly with the answer.

"Scarlett Johansson."

"Oh, really?"

Steven sounded surprised over the phone as Sofia laughed again.

"Yeah! Really!"

"How the fuck does that guy manage to hook up with her!?"

"That ain't why I told jou, hun! I hear dat she is real good wit money. Highest paid actress in Hollywood. I figured, jou want the money dat Chris owes, maybe jou should contact her."

"Hmmmm, I'll keep that in mind. Thanks Sofia, I owe you one for this."

"No problem, jus' watching out for my friends! Goodnight Steven, take care!"

Hanging up the phone, Sofia laughed to herself while a bolt of lightning flashed through the big windows of the apartment. She knew what kind of man Steven was with business, he would get something out of meeting Scarlett on the sake of Chris' debt problems. On the other side of town, Steven looked out the window of his office in Disco Fever, starring at the flashing neon lights from the dance floor as he became lost in the thought of this new revelation. Suddenly, the thought of going to L.A. seemed like a reasonable idea after this weekend. Either way, this was going to be a lot of fun.

TO BE CONTINUED