Chapter 1084: A Few Bottles Of Your Finest Wine
Chapter 1084: A Few Bottles Of Your Finest Wine
Archer watched the people pass by as they walked through downtown Miami until Ellie pulled into a car park. Five minutes later, she parked up, causing Cece to speak with a big smile, "The restaurant is a ten-minute walk from here."
Everyone nodded as they climbed out of the car, and Ellie responded to the blue-eyed twin, "It's a nice one at that. We can look at all the crazy people that wander around down here."'
Following that, Sasha and Ellie grabbed each other's arms, causing Cece to grow annoyed, but Archer spoke to reassure her, "Don't worry; you can switch out soon, gorgeous."
She beamed as the four started walking out of the car park. As soon as the group stepped onto the pavement, people started looking at them. The three women were all paying attention to him, which surprised the strangers.
Ellie and Sasha led them through Miami until they reached the Surf Club Restaurant, a fancy joint with rich people going in and out. Cece giggled in excitement as she spoke with a sparkle, "Are you treating us, babe? You're our man, after all."
Archer approached the blue-eyed twin and smacked her behind, earning a yelp as he spoke, "Don't say stupid stuff, Cece; you know I'd happily pay for your food."
She grinned at him, but Sasha coughed in an annoyed tone, "Cut the flirting out; let's eat, then you can do that at the hotel."
As the group entered the bustling restaurant, they were met by a cheerful middle-aged man. "Hello, and welcome! I'm Roger. Do you have a reservation for the Surf Club?" he asked, his warm smile inviting and friendly.
The lively atmosphere buzzed around them, and the scent of delicious food wafted through the air, making their mouths water in anticipation. Sasha nodded before throwing her purse away while Archer admired her bubble bum.
He loved how her trousers clung to her alluring curves in desperation, which made his lust soar, but a pinch from Ellie brought him back to reality, "Stop staring at her bum; people are noticing," she said in a whisper.
"Sorry, Ellie, but you three are too sexy not to look at," he answered the brunette, which caused her to smile.
After that, Cece took his other arm triumphantly as Sasha sorted out their reservation. Roger looked at the group with a questioning look, causing Ellie to smile and explain, "Yes, we are all with him."
The older man coughed when hearing this and led them to their table as he muttered, "Lucky bastard. Three beauties all over him while the rest of us suffer."'
''I am lucky, but keep your eyes to yourself, old man," Archer said with a smirk while the group sat down.
Roger's face went white before he changed the subject as he turned to Sasha, sitting next to Archer. "What can I get you, Miss Bennett?"
"Bring us four of everything and a few bottles of your finest wine," Archer declared confidently, his eyes glinting excitedly. "Oh, and I want unlimited beer and spirits, too; we're on a date, and I want to celebrate with my beautiful ladies!"
Roger's jaw dropped in surprise, his eyes widening as he began jotting down the extravagant order. After a moment, he paused, looking up with curiosity and caution. "Can you afford such an order, sir?" he asked, a hint of skepticism in his tone.
Archer narrowed his eyes, a flicker of annoyance crossing his face, but a ping rang out from his phone just then. Curious, he checked, and his eyes widened as he saw a deposit of two billion with a message attached.
It was a selfie of Elizabeth in her sexy green underwear, lounging in bed with a playful smile on her juicy red lips. [Payment for all the resources you gave us. We earned over ten billion from the sale alone. But the more important question is, when are you coming to see me, babe?]
Archer grinned when he saw Elizabeth's selfie, which turned him before he shook his head and replied to the older woman's text. [Are you free in a few hours? I will be going to the new hotel in Miami and would like you to join us]
After replying to the president, he turned to the older man and answered, "Of course, I have the money, human. Now get our food, or we will go to another restaurant where people watch the news."'
Roger nodded like a nervous chicken before rushing into the back of the restaurant as the surrounding people watched the four with judging expressions. Archer smirked when he saw this as he added fuel to the fire.
He stood up and went around the table, kissing each woman who happily accepted this published display of affection. Cece was incredibly excited as her tongue slipped into his mouth, and her hand slid down his body.
Archer had to stop her as he said, chuckling, "Not here, darling. Wait until we get back to the hotel."
Cece nodded in frustration as he sat back down; his phone went off seconds later. [I am in bed resting; I have a day off tomorrow as other people are doing my paperwork. I can join if you still want me to]
'Good, now I can fuck all four, and they can unusually meet the president,' Archer thought with a lewd smile.
The other three women noticed this, causing Ellie to question, "What are you smiling about? Are you texting another woman when with us?"
Archer nodded. "Yes, Liza is joining us at the hotel, where I will ravage all four of you all night," he answered casually, causing the surrounding people to choke on their food or
drinks.
This caused the three ladies to laugh as Sasha commented, "Are we talking about Elizabeth Winters? Mother told me she was a sister of ours."
"Yes, that's her. She just texted me asking when I'm going to see her, and I invited her to join us," Archer explained.
"Sounds good! You know the saying, women in a foursome become best friends," Ellie quipped, flashing a sly smile.
The twins laughed at her comment, and Sasha raised an eyebrow, teasingly challenging her. "Did you just make that up, cousin?"
"No, don't slander my good name, nerd," the brunette replied before sticking her tongue at
Sasha.
Everyone laughed when they saw this. Just then, Roger returned with a tray of wine and placed them on the table while speaking respectfully, "The owner has greenlit the order and welcomes you to become patrons of the Surf Club. She is a big fan of your deeds, Mr.
Wyldheart."
"Tell her to come out here and join me if she likes," Archer replied with a grin, causing the
man to nod.
Ellie turned to him with narrow eyes, "Are you going to charm this woman?"
Archer shrugged before answering, "If I like her, then yes, there's no escaping once I'm interested."
"You sound like a yandere, which is even more obvious as you hate us talking to other men,"
Sasha giggled.
"Damn right, if any of you talk to another male, I'll stop having sex with you for a year," he declared, causing the twins to go stiff.
Ellie started to laugh as she questioned, "What about in college? Some of our professors are
men."
"As long as you don't flirt with them and go out of your way to talk to them, then I don't have an issue," Archer explained while trying some of Roger's wine.
"That's quite hypocritical coming from someone surrounded by beautiful women who asked me to join," a sultry voice teased, breaking through the chatter.
Archer turned to find a stunning brown-skinned older woman standing before him. Her luscious blonde hair cascaded to her shoulders, framing a face with captivating brown eyes that sparkled with mischief.
Her seductive, curvy figure captivated Archer, making it difficult for him to look away. He quickly realized that while her chest wasn't as big as some other women around him, it was
far from small, adding to her charm.
Noticing his gaze, the woman flashed a knowing grin before speaking. "I see you're a fan of older women, just as the rumors suggest. After all, you're involved with Dala Robinson and Elizabeth Winters, not to mention those two sisters."
Archer's eyes narrowed with suspicion as he blinked and suddenly appeared right before the woman, a low growl rumbling from his chest. "How do you know all this?" he demanded. The woman yelped in surprise, and security guards rushed out at the sound of commotion. However, Archer quickly activated his Cosmic Shield, creating a barrier that locked her in
place.
Taking a moment to regain her composure, she straightened and met his gaze, her voice steadying. "Can I explain myself, please?"
Archer nodded before creating a chair for himself and sitting down while dragging the stalker
onto his lap, which caused the woman's brown cheeks to go darker. She shook her head andNôv(el)B\\jnn
started speaking, "When I saw you with Nancy Davis at her boxing match. Ever since then, I have done everything to find out who you are."'
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