MasukNIKOLAI SMITH
I stared at my two kids who were sitting in front of me eating their breakfast. Looking at Tessa was like looking at her mother because she looked exactly like her the only difference was that she got my eyes and Nikolai Jr was a photocopy of myself. He got nothing from that wretched bitch who gave birth to the two of them. She ran away a few hours after she gave birth to the twins. I remember clearly that she told me she was hungry and wanted something to eat but when I returned with her food she was gone and all she left behind was a letter telling me that she left the country with her lover who happened to be my worst enemyLionel. He and I both went to the same school back when we were kids and he used to be my best friend but betrayed me with my girlfriend back in high school. He used to have an affair with my my girl friend Nina who I caught her in bed with him in my room.
"Dad who is Elisa?"Tessa asked.
"She's no one"I answered.
"Then if she's no one why is she in our house?"She asked again.
"She'll be leaving soon so there is no need to ask question about her"I answered her and she nodded.
"I don't want to see you anywhere near her again"I said and she looked at her.
"Why? she seems nice"Tessa said again.
"Just listen to me if I see you near her again she's going to get what she deserves and I don't think you would want that to happen to a nice girl"I said making her go quiet and continue eating her food.
A few minutes later they were done and they picked up their bags and walked to the car. Both my kids are enrolled in the best school in New York. They deserve the best education in life and that's what I'm giving to both of them.
After half an hour we arrived at their school and I dropped them at their class before I drove to my company and I arrived within ten minutes because the traffic was less now.
I walked into my office and started my work.About some time later the door in my office opened and in walked Mariana my girl friend well she's not my girl friend more like friends with benefits since that's the only thing she does for me. Because of what happened in the past I don't do love and relationships anymore now I'm only interested in no strings attached and friends with benefits relationships only.
"So did your wife satisfy you last night like I do?"She asked sitting in front of me wearing a blue reveling blouse with black booty shorts. She knows exactly what I like.
"You know I'm never going to sleep with a filthy slum slut like her?"I asked making her smirk at me.
"I know I just wanted to hear you say it yourself"she said
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