Khalifa: Queen in the Apocalypse

Chapter 91: Tension (Mild R)

"Sorry. I’m not a good driver." Khalifa said, sincerely, not noticing how the other driver’s eyes changed. "Now if you’ll excuse us…"

"Wait!" He yelled, unceremoniously shooting the zombie that came near them. "I have a well-fortified house nearby. May I invite you guys there?"

All the women looked at him, and Khalifa watched him warily. "Why?"

Hugo saw her defense and quickly gathered himself, his normal smooth casanova self returning.

"It’s hard to find survivors now, we should stick together right?" He then sent her a smile that had historically made many panties fall. "Don’t worry, I’m not a bad guy."

Khalifa frowned, not liking his predatory look very much, especially not when his girlfriend was right beside him.

Hugo could sense that Khalifa really didn’t want to go with him. How could he, after looking for her for so long, let it go?

"I have weapons in my house, and a lot of supplies. You can take whatever you need.

"Better, maybe I could get my men to rescue us. I’ll need access to my universal phone though."

He looked very much like a sycophant.

The woman—Trina—looked at him in shock. He couldn’t blame her. After all, Hugo had never lost his cool in front of her, not even in bed.

Khalifa paused, thinking, while the two women stared at her eagerly. In fact, if she refused they would probably find a way to latch on the handsome man instead. Even if they had to beg, they were determined to do it.

They lost lifespan the past few minutes with her driving the car.

Khalifa paid them no heed, however, as her unique blue-green eyes stayed on Hugo, who was gazing at her with such softness unfamiliar to the ’girlfriend’ beside him.

Trina’s fist clenched and she didn’t even notice the pain her nails brought on herself. She looked at Khalifa with deep wariness.

Who was she??

***

After some thought, Khalifa finally nodded, making the handsome man shine.

"I live not far away from here. I would appreciate not destroying the gate though…"

The mother and daughter pair paled just at the mere thought of going through that roller coaster again.

The mother behind her cleared her throat. "I… can drive…"

Khalifa crossed her arms. "Why didn’t you just say so?"

"..."

Hugo nodded and led the convoy back to his property, and they arrived at a large mansion a few minutes later. It had a large lawn and a large house. It was definitely the grandest among the villas, getting the admiration of the women.

They locked the gate and settled in, killing the few zombies in the vicinity. Hugo with his gun, and Khalifa’s team running over the zombies with the car when they could.

Similarly, Hugo was shooting any zombie they couldn’t reach.

The zombies were all wearing uniforms, and Hugo knew they were the servants here. Based on the damage, he figured some didn’t turn to zombies immediately, but became zombies after being bitten.

He wondered if there was someone still alive…

The group soon entered the house and settled.

Hugo went around with his weapon, clearing out the zombies around. Anyway, there weren’t many servants in here at all.

Soon, he regretfully confirmed there was no one left alive in his villa, and he took a second to mourn for them, even if he hadn’t interacted with any of them at all as he rarely stayed in this house.

He turned to Khalifa, wondering whether he could get her to comfort him, but she wasn’t even looking at him. Her pretty eyes were fixed at the kitchen door.

Hugo found it cute. "Let’s check the kitchen and cupboards for some food."

Soon, the group started eating what was there for snacks. They were lucky that the emergency generator still had juice so the refrigerator had a few things.

The food was unfortunately not much, as there were only a few maintenance servants in the house. As for the main meal… they’d figure it out later.

As they ate, Trina’s eyes couldn’t help but shift. She was extremely insecure by how her lover had been acting. Pursing her lips, she scooted over to him, and tried to claim territory by grabbing his arm intimately, rubbing her ample breasts against it.

Hugo quickly escaped from her clutches, almost causing her to fall.

Trina looked at him in disbelief, face red in shame.

Her embarrassment was wiped with anger when she saw Hugo pander after the hooded girl, offering her his snacks (which she ate without taking it off), only to be ignored in turn.

What was worse was that Hugo didn’t seem to mind and continued smiling. The smile that used to fascinate Trina now gritted in her nerves.

Hugo eventually went up to his room to get the universal phone, with Trina following closely after him.

The others watched them leave, with Khalifa’s impression of the guy lowering even further after what he just did to his girlfriend.

The other two women were also aware of the tension of course, but they couldn’t gossip yet as they were still under their care.

But the teenage girl, Kana, couldn’t hide her sneer, and her mother held her hand to stop her from saying anything. The girl just scoffed and pulled away her hand to begin looking around the cool house.

She admired the intricate designs and decorations. There were still antiques and she knew they must have cost a fortune.

Although they were rich, they were Nouveau riche at best. This house, which apparently was only one of many, was far more expensive than their own. "This is amazing." She said, eyes glittering in admiration.

"I’ve heard of this house. I heard it’s… someone from the underworld." Her mother whispered beside her with furrowed eyebrows.

It didn’t scare her though, the young mind who loved bad boys just made Hugo appear even sexier. She couldn’t help but picture that incredibly handsome man.

Her teenage mind darkened at the thought of what the couple could be doing upstairs, and couldn’t help but stare at the hooded girl checking the cupboards.

But it didn’t matter if he had many women. It was expected for men of his looks and status.

She turned to her mom and asked, "If he’s that handsome… mother, do you think I have a chance? That woman is sexy but she’s a bit old right? Men like young women like myself?"

"At worst he can have both of you."

Khalifa rolled her eyes. Anyway, she just continued eating, ignoring the wishy washy chattering next to her.

***

Hugo was holding his universal phone, but was unable to make any calls, because someone had kneeled down in front of him and began kissing his clothed dick.

She passionately rubbed it with her hand and mouth, before unzipping his pants to reveal his dragon, immediately taking it inside her mouth.

It took several minutes and the dick had yet to fully harden, and her jaw began to feel pain. She refused to give up and just unbuttoned her shirt, rubbing the dragon between her tits.

Hugo patted her head with a sigh, "You’re very good, but I think I’ve told you even before I slept with you that I don’t stay with a woman for long.

"This is the reason…" he said.

It meant ’no offense’, but it was no use for her to try so hard.

Trina pursed her lips. She always had a great confidence in herself. She always believed she would be able to change this man’s mind, she was convinced she would be a ’special’ existence to him unlike the others!

Besides, although it had indeed gotten more difficult to satisfy him the past few days, he still managed to get hard in the end.

What went wrong?

The image of the hooded girl came to mind. She frowned. Was it because of her?

She looked up, looking at his nonchalant face that had no trace of reluctance whatsoever. "But you could still harden a few hours ago!!" She yelled, and continued rubbing, her mouth taking the end of it.

It was no use, and her heart dropped.

She was not reconciled!

Trina’s eyes sharpened in determination.

He must be hers! Only hers!