The Billionaire's Kept Woman

    Tracey realized that her husband hadn't arrived in their room after he went out to pick up some alcohol. He's been out for like thirty minutes. She left the hotel room and traced his phone since he seemed to send a location. She put her robe on and went to the bar just downstairs. She looked around and frowned to see her husband on the couch as a girl was lap dancing on him. He was laughing and that made her furious. 

  She approached them and the girl led his hands to her breasts. 

"Tracey," He mumbled and that's when she lost her mind as she grabbed the woman's hair and slapped her hard. Then, she faced her wasted husband and slapped him hard. "Ow…" he grumbled. 

"What the fuck, Ian!" She shouted at him. But Ian was completely wasted and the woman that she slapped fired back by pulling her hair. She quickly punched the woman in the stomach and pushed her. "Get the fuck off me and my husband you slut!" She growled and that made everyone stop. Then, she reached her husband's face and slapped him again. "Wake up! Asshole." 

"Tracey," he mumbled. "Dance again, baby…" 

  She scooped his face and he slowly opened his eyes. 

"Why are you like that?" She asked and glared at the people around. 

"I'm burning, baby…" Ian mumbled. "Fuck, I'm drugged." He grumbled as he reached her face. "Is that you now, baby?" 

"Ian," Tracey caressed his cheek. 

"Call… I have to call…" He tried to search for his phone and reached it from his pocket. He pressed on the keypad and shortly, there were people in suits around them. "Look~~look for my wife." He demanded as he breathed in and out. 

"I'm fucking here," Tracey growled at him. "How did you become like this!" She gritted her teeth and pointed to each of them. "Get the footage right now." She demanded as one of the bodyguards moved. 

  She pulled her husband up and he started cursing. 

"My wife's gonna kill me." 

"Yeah, I will," Tracey said as two of the bodyguards quickly took him to the car that was prepared after he sent a signal. She was furious that she needed to get to the hospital in her negligee and robe. 

  They quickly treated him. The pill that was in his system was strong and he hadn't calmed down as he kept muttering. 

"What the hell?" She crossed her arms after she heard everything from the doctor. They had to put a catheter on him but she declined. No nurse is going to touch his manhood. So, she had to buy big, big diapers. But since they have bodyguards and she called Violet for assistance, somehow, Ian's ex bought everything that needed. 

  Violet was laughing over the diapers that she brought from the facility. 

"It will be hilarious if they catheter him." She laughed so loud. 

"Yeah. I never thought that he was being assaulted in the bar. I thought he was cheating on me." 

"Hmm," Violet shrugged. 

"Help me put the diapers on." 

"What?" Violet tilted her head. 

"You already slept with him, right? It's not like you haven't seen it." Tracey sighed, looking so tired and with mixed emotions. Violet laughed. 

"Fine, I will help you." 

  They stripped off Ian's clothes and firstly, Tracey wiped him off. But still, Violet creased after seeing Ian's lower part. 

"Geez, was he this hairy?" Violet grimaced as she closed her eyes. 

"It's sexy." Tracey laughed at her and they continued with nursing Ian. Shortly after they were done, Violet slouched on the sofa while Trace sat beside her husband who was peacefully sleeping. 

"Just how stupid is Ian? How can he get drugged?" She searched through the tablet and watched the footage. She goes pale after seeing something. 

"What?" Tracey asked. 

"My husband was in the scene and he offered your husband some drinks. It seemed like Victor followed Wendy's instruction and it indeed happened just to piss you off. Your husband didn't cheat on you." 

"How can he cheat on me when he sends me his location and tries to call me?" Tracey sighed and lightly slapped her husband's cheek. "You asshole. Hey!" She tried to wake him up. "By the way. The drug wouldn't make him sterile right?" 

"Uhm," Violet shrugged. "We need to run tests on him. But don't worry, we have a medicine that could increase his sperm count and I am sure that he won't have sexual dysfunction. That man was horny as a rabbit or horse when it comes to you." 

"Really?" She tilted her head. "Wasn't he like that to you?" 

"Well, when we were in love, yes. But that guy was in love with you now. Besides, it was past." 

"So, I guess that he was always horny." Tracey laughed as she looked down at her poor husband. "They haven't confirmed about the drug yet." She mumbled as she rubbed his chest. 

"Yes, and I will also have to take the samples." 

  She rummaged through her bag and approached the sleeping Ian. 

"I also need his urine for more testing." She said, "I will be back tomorrow." 

"Thank you, Vi," Tracey said softly. 

"Sure, no problem." Violet waved and he left the room. 

  Tracey sighed as she slipped on the blanket with her husband and she shared with his pillow and hugged him. 

"Why did you go there?" She mumbled to him. "You make me freaking worried, babe." 

  She looked up at him. Although he looked alright, the doctor mentioned that the drug might be stronger. 

"Babe," Tracey pouted when Ian didn't respond to her. 

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  Violet went back to the hotel where Tracey and Ian were checked in. She disguised well and that's when she saw Victor with women swarming to him. He mostly ignored them as he continued drinking. She was in her best disguise as a mysterious, sexy woman. She sat on the barstool a few stools away from him. 

"Can I have an ice tea, please?" She told the barman and she checked on her mirror to see if her husband was looking at her but somehow, he was lost and she wondered how much he remembered. 

"Here's your drink, Ma'am." The barman smiled at her, probably hooking up on her but she was busy thinking about her husband. 

"Thank you." She stared at the drink if there were any signs of drugs. But she smiled when she felt that Victor turned to her. She slowly sipped on her drink, enough to seduce him and that's when he pushed the woman in front of him and approached her. 

"I believe that I know you." He grumbled in her ear. She leaned on him and that's when he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Your smell, your body…" 

"You are just horny, handsome man." She smirked at him. "You can buy me a drink." She said, 

  Victor's eyes were burning at her. She then glanced at Butler Jim who accompanied Victor all this time. She finished her drink and after another. Then, the woman took her to the dance floor and started dancing in front of him, touching him teasingly. In Victor's eyes, she was graceful, elegant, and beautiful. He can't take his eyes off her although she was disguised. He didn't know her but he was attracted to her scent and her. 

  He grabbed her waist and dragged her somewhere dark. He scooped her face and stared at her beautiful eyes. She giggled as she started unbuttoning his pants. He was surprised that it was hard. She went down and took him to her mouth. He gaped and the feeling was like deja vu. Then, she took out a packet of condoms and rolled it to his manhood. She pulled down her underwear and gave it to him. Then, she grabbed his waist. 

"I want you now, Victor." The way she said his name made him remember Violet. He quickly put it inside her and rammed her. The club was very loud and there was nothing. He was busy sucking her neck, her chest, and her breasts. He was also surprised when milk came out from her but he kept sucking it while they were doing it. "I'm coming." She panted. "Don't stop." 

  And so he didn't although he came before her. She smiled in bliss after that. Then, she kissed his mouth the way she usually did as he did the same. He pulled out and removed the condom. Then, he tied it up and tucked it in his pocket. Then, he dragged her out of the bar and took her to the elevator. Since they were alone in the elevator, he didn't stop touching her and kissing her face and neck. 

"You are such a horny boy, are you?" She grinned and shortly, they reached his hotel room. 

  He quickly disposed of the condom on the toilet bowl and then he washed his face while the woman went to bed. 

"How do you want me, darling?" She asked him yet he didn't answer. Shortly he came back and he stripped off his clothes. She took the condom from her purse and gave it to him. "Are you that excited for another?" She giggled. "You haven't recovered from a while ago." She removed her dress as he gaped at her beautiful body. Her breast was full and he quickly grabbed it and devoured it. "That's right, my love.." She whispered. "Don't betray me, okay?"