19 - The victory is mine
Hilary's Pov.
I check myself in the mirror after applying my favorite lipstick and check if I'm still gorgeous. Seeing how Abigail was affected by my surprise made me wanna celebrate! I can't believe she bought that, especially since it was just a prank. Baron and I made a deal yesterday, and to my surprise, he actually bet.
Can you believe it? Abby's husband bet himself, that's why I got him!
I am so happy tonight because somehow the victory is mine, and I have the crown again!
I applied another layer of lipstick and ignored the sound of the toilet flush coming from one of the cubicles behind me when all of a sudden, Gerald appeared.
“Seriously, Hilary? That's how you are planning to win that man over?” He seemed disappointed by what I did, so I put my lipstick back in my purse before facing him. “Are you jealous, honey?” I asked.
“Why would I?”
“You seem jealous to me, Gerald.”
He walked towards me and grabbed my waist, he kissed me violently and it turned me on! Gosh! He's so aggressive! I never regret marrying this man and I will do it again if he asks me!
Gerald parted from me and I could smell the liquor from his breath. He's still holding my waist, teasing me.
“So, you're jealous.”
“No, I am not. I know you can win that guy's trust and I didn't doubt you a second, so why not move forward and offer your body to him?”
“Don't you want to take me before him?” I grinned and he immediately lifted and put me on the sink. Gerald kissed me and I responded, ignoring the fact that I had a party going on outside.
His kiss went down my neck to my chest before he went down and I spread my legs. He put my underwear aside and began to tease me down there. I cover my mouth, halting my naughty self moaning and making those guests hear it.
He s*ck it and it sends shivers down my spine. He was insanely playing with my cl*toris, and I can't deny that this is the greatest gift I ever had tonight! Oh, f*ck!
I rubbed his hair, holding it tightly while my legs were trembling in ecstasy. He was eating me down there non-stop and my eyes were stuck, forming my lips into a circle while his tongue was doing its job when suddenly he stopped.
“Sh*t! You always know how to hang me, Gerald!” I groaned but he just smirked at me before taking out his awake length, waving at me with lust and I couldn't help but bite my lips.
Gerald rubbed it on my wetness making me moan in yearning more. He slipped it inside me caught me off guard, and we collided as one. He throbs inside rapidly and it makes me insane! Oh my gosh! I'm letting my husband f*ck me inside the women's bathroom! This is crazy but I love it!
He put my legs above his shoulder and kissed me, tasting my own juice from his lips. He keeps throbbing faster, hitting the right spot and making me moan under our kisses. He's too good to be true!
“Oh, Gerald… more…” I demand.
“How much?”
“More! F*ck me all you want!”
“Sorry, baby. But you have a party to attend to,” he chuckled before thrusting deeper and it was enough to completely lose my sanity.
I lean my head in the mirror and any moment I reach my climax. I'm almost there… almost…
“Hilary? Are you inside?” Abigail knocked on the door, causing us to stop. “Sh*t!” We curse and immediately fix ourselves.
“Fix your lipstick!” Gerald refers to my face where the lipstick was scattered around my lips. “Gosh!” I grabbed a make-up wipe and began to wipe it.
“Hilary? Open the door! I need to use the bathroom.”
“One sec!” I shouted before making sure I was fixed, and Gerald was already hiding. I exhaled deeply before walking towards the door and opening it. “Took you so long to open it.”
“Do you have a problem with that?”
She rolled her eyes and said, “This is a public restroom, Hilary. You can just lock yourself and have it for yourself, selfish.”
I gasped when she called me selfish but before I could speak, Abigail headed in, bumping into me intentionally. I left the door open and followed her to the sink where she was fixing her make-up.
“So, how's my surprise?” I questioned, trying to make a conversation and that's what came up to me. “Stupid.”
“Excuse me?!” I replied.
She chuckled sarcastically, “Do you think I would fall for that? Baron definitely made a deal with you to mess with me, but I'm not the woman you think I am.”
“You couldn't just accept that he's already moving on and found that way to me!” I answered.
Abigail looked at me from head to toe, “It's fine, sis. You're good at that, remember?”
“What do you mean?”
“You always catch what I throw away like a trashcan, and it suits you very well. First, you seduce Gerald, my first garbage. Second, you aim for Baron, my second garbage. Third, hmm… are you aiming to sleep with my driver, so you can hire him to kill me?”
“You!” I clench my fist in so much anger.
She crossed her arms and added, “The way you take what you desire never gets old, sis. That's how your mother stole my dad away from me and his money, but now I'm back. I will make you live in hell.”
“The weak Abigail is gone, and the woman standing in front of you is the strongest version of myself. No childish plans can affect me, even if you use every single man around me. You're still the pathetic, desperate, and flirt Hilary I know…”
I slapped her and it echoed through the room. I was so enraged that I couldn't stop myself from slapping her, especially since she was insulting me from head to toe.
“How could you?!”
“How could I?!” Abby scoffed, “How dare you!” She slapped me back and I fell on the floor because I lost my balance.
“Abigail!” Baron rushed inside the bathroom and helped me get up. I hide my smirk because I can see how annoyed my step-sister is. Victory is mine!
“Why did you push her?”
Abby crossed her arms and replied, “So, that proposal was true? There are so many women in the world, Baron. Why choose her?”
“It doesn't matter.”
“It does matter to me!” She shouted.
“You know what, Abby? You need to leave and go home,” Baron stated, causing her eyebrows to meet. “Seriously?”
“Please, go.”
Abigail glared at me before heading out and shut the door, after that, Baron faced me. He was checking if I was okay, but I couldn't help but get worried for Gerald who was hiding in one of the cubicles here.
“Are you all right?”
I nodded, “Yes, I'm fine.”
“Abigail is just shocked because of the announcement you made but she'll be okay. All she needs is rest and process it all tomorrow,” he explained.
“I know, Baron. Abigail sometimes has a hard time handling her rage, but I know her. She will accept this tomorrow and everything will be fine, especially since you and I are already engaged. If we're going to make it real?” I was hoping he would say yes, especially since using Baron to annoy Abigail was a great idea.
He sighed, “We have a deal and you win that deal. But I'm not ready to enter a new relationship while our divorce is still rolling. Abigail is a sweet woman and it's not easy to forget her, especially since we have a child.”
“Speaking of that child, Baron. Are her twins really yours? I mean, that's a personal question and you're not required to answer it but those twins have no resemblance to you. Unless she had them before you two lived together.”
“Yes, Hilary. The twins are mine and it doesn't mean they don't have a resemblance to me, they're not mine. I raised them, so they're my child.”
“Okay, if that's what you say.”
“I need to leave,” he mentioned.
“Why? All of a sudden? The party is not done yet,” I'm trying to stop him from leaving because the party is not done yet, but seeing how desperate he was to leave made me disappointed. “I thought you promised that you were going to stay until the party ended.”
“My secretary called me and it's urgent, so I have to leave.”
I move closer to him and place my hand on his chest, “Will I see you again, Baron?”
“It depends on my schedule.” That's all he said before heading out of the ladies' bathroom in a rush.
In any second, Gerald came out from the bathroom. He walked towards me before pulling my waist closer to him, “He's still not convinced, Hilary.”
“Don't worry, babe. I will handle him and you don't have to worry,” I gave him a smack on his lips before placing my hand on his chest, and added, “We will get the company from the hands of your ex-wife and have it back to our hands.”
“That's why I never regret marrying you, Hilary.”
I giggled, “We're going to be rich, Gerald. After we get rid of Abigail McAdams.”