Chapter 22

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Mr. Croosevelt's PoV ''Oh. To change the topic...'' Mrs. Lile said, ''...where's the town lady? The women here wants to chat with her, along with her shoe collection from France.'' Mrs. Lile giggled. ''Ah. Yes. Her and her collection.'' Mrs. Mellow added. ''Hahahah...'' I just laugh the question off. I hope that witch won't come here. ''Is the town lady coming?...'' SHIT. ''...Well, the town lady is here. Hahahah.'' The witch really came when I hoped that she wouldn't. ''Mrs. Daliah Croosevelt!'' Mrs. Neeke greeted her. ''Oh! I love your runway show last week! It was fabulous!'' Among all the married ladies here, Mrs. Neeke goes to a lot of trips around the world. Her husband died years ago. They are the newest family who settled here at the town of Sciroco. ''Oh. I am in awe, thinking that you watched my show.'' My wife said. What a fake. She looked at me with that wicked eyes of hers. ''Oh! Dear! I didn't see you there!'' she then walk closer and hugged me. ''Smile. We have no problem going on.'' she whispered. She kissed my cheeks and bid goodbye. ''I'll see you at home for the sexy time!'' she said before grabbing drinks with the ladies. ''Oh yes dear! I'll prepare a lube! Your not getting wet anymore!'' I shouted. The guests and the townspeople looked at my direction. My wife in furios. ''I love you!'' the people around just laughed. ''Is your wife really not wet on sexy time, Mr. Mayor?'' Professor Dalgie asked. Her boobs gonna come out. ''She's the r-18 teacher the students are complaining, especially the girls.'' MalCoi whispered. ''You want her, son?'' I whispered back. ''The body's great but the personality. I don't want dominant ladies. I hate them, especially your wife.'' We both laughed. Daliah's PoV (An hour before she got to the party) ''DAD!!!'' I hugged him as soon as he entered my room. ''Daliah, my daughter! You look stunning in your dress!'' He said as we broke the hug. ''Thanks, Dad. So what brings you here before your flight to Russia?'' I asked as I sat on my makeup table. ''Ah. I wanna give these new sandals to you. Wear them tonight.'' ''Oh my! Dad! It's the devil's prada!'' I said as I saw what was inside the box. ''That's the actress' shoes. I got them for you.'' ''Dad...Thanks.'' I kissed his cheeks as he got out of my room. ''Ms. Veilo, please take a peek at my husband. See if he's ready.'' That f*****g bastard. Useless. ''Yes, ma'am. As you wish.'' She then walked to his office. I look pretty in this dress. ''Ma'am...'' I looked at her through her reflection in the mirror. ''Yes...'' I said. ''...Mayor Croosevelt just woke up from his nap. His secretary is helping him.'' ''His secretary? Ah. That brat.'' What's with those two? Are they gay? Holy s**t. No. He likes men? Ew. Now, I'm furious! What if I have AIDS now? I walked to his office. That bastard.
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