The Pinnacle Of Life

Ellington was currently laying on a big bed in Red Skies Club. Next to him was a seductive woman. She was wearing a sexy bikini, giving him a massage as she smiled

brightly. All of her movements were extremely alluring. She even touched him intimately at times too. This woman was Ellington’s manager, everyone called her Bee. Her body was very nice.

She had an hourglass figure and curves in all the right spots. She looked quite

innocent as well, hence she was the type of woman that gamers would yearn for. As they all say, a secretary will do everything for you. As an idol, his manager was no different from a

secretary.

Bee was in fact Ellington’s secret mistress in private. At the time, Bee was half joking and said, “El, now that you know that Zendaya has a man, why are you

insisting on having her? Apart from singing, she’s just average in other areas. I think I’m much better at

pleasing men than her, she might be as stiff as a log too!”

Ellington placed his hand on her and smiled. “Of course she won’t have a chance against you when it comes

to that. But I just really want her, I won’t be satisfied until I do.”

men are just so

jealous, my

course I am, I like you. But since you want her, I’ll

“Help me?”

help teach her how to please you. I know how

teach her slowly, maybe

have

would definitely be a good girl

are the best assistant, my little bee.” The two then immediately got down to business. Suddenly, another woman barged into the room. She seemed to be in a rush as she just dashed in

seeing what Ellington and Bee were doing. She said, “Boss, this is bad, someone barged into

owner of Red Skies Club. Ellington seemed to be calm. “Who is it? Why did they barge in?” The woman replied, “I don’t know, it’s just a man and a woman. They can fight

could defeat

still waiting for Clinton to kidnap Zendaya so that he could satisfy his desires. ‘How dare these buffoons

man and woman walked in. It was Alex and Anna. Realizing what was happening in the room, Alex

you have a slight

‘What the f‘tck, why is this punk here? Shouldn’t he be at Zendaya’s? Clinton should be watching them, so how could he have escaped? Not only