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From the way they were spending, it was obvious money was not a problem. They asked me to pick two pair of shoes that were my size. I declined but Steph insisted.

'Come on, Alex. How could we buy all these for ourselves without any for you? We're one.'

I gave in and chose two pairs of Bruno Magli shoes - one black, one ox-blood color.

After the shopping, we went to Tantalizers and ate to our satisfaction.

I particularly took notice of the fact that Steph would not stop locking her eyes with mine. I pretended it was all coincidence. Not to be left out, I bought food for Mr. Taju, the driver. It was early evening when I got back to my apartment. I whistled to myself in bliss.

The following day was Sunday and I was in the church early for the first service. At the end of the service, I was at the exit of the church when I met the parish pastor.

'Good morning, sir,' I curtsied.

'Good morning.' I went past the man, but he called me back.

'Young man,' he said. 'I got a message from the Lord about you just now. The Lord says the level He has for you is not where you are now. He says He will take you to very great heights. However, you must be careful.

The Lord says you should be careful about women and lusts. The Lord says woman will lift you up, but if care is not taken, woman will crash you irredeemably. Watch out.'

I thanked the man of God for the message and left for home, wondering about the message. Later that afternoon, Enny came around. She did not stay for long. Her behavior continued to give me some concern. But it was good she did not stay for long.

Less than thirty minutes after she had gone, Madam B was in the house.

‘Enny left not long ago,’ I informed her.

‘I see. How’re you, Alex?’

‘I’m fine.’

For inexplicable reasons, we were not using words of endearments for each other. I decided to keep things as she wanted them. Again, we had passionate time together. Madam too did not stay for long. After about an hour, she left.


* * *


That same day, about six p.m., I had another visitor. This one was an unexpected one. The bell of my apartment was buzzed; and to my surprise, Steph was at the door.

'Steph?' I couldn't hide my surprise. 'What are you doing here? Where's Sophia?'

'Are you going to let me in, or are you gonna be interrogating me?' She smiled and corked her head to a side.

'Oh, please come in. Sorry about that. It's just that I was very surprised.' I opened the door wide for her to come in.


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From the way they were spending, it was obvious money was not a problem. They asked me to pick two pair of shoes that were my size. I declined but Steph insisted.

'Come on, Alex. How could we buy all these for ourselves without any for you? We're one.'

I gave in and chose two pairs of Bruno Magli shoes - one black, one ox-blood color.

After the shopping, we went to Tantalizers and ate to our satisfaction.

I particularly took notice of the fact that Steph would not stop locking her eyes with mine. I pretended it was all coincidence. Not to be left out, I bought food for Mr. Taju, the driver. It was early evening when I got back to my apartment. I whistled to myself in bliss.

The following day was Sunday and I was in the church early for the first service. At the end of the service, I was at the exit of the church when I met the parish pastor.

'Good morning, sir,' I curtsied.

'Good morning.' I went past the man, but he called me back.

'Young man,' he said. 'I got a message from the Lord about you just now. The Lord says the level He has for you is not where you are now. He says He will take you to very great heights. However, you must be careful.

The Lord says you should be careful about women and lusts. The Lord says woman will lift you up, but if care is not taken, woman will crash you irredeemably. Watch out.'

I thanked the man of God for the message and left for home, wondering about the message. Later that afternoon, Enny came around. She did not stay for long. Her behavior continued to give me some concern. But it was good she did not stay for long.

Less than thirty minutes after she had gone, Madam B was in the house.

‘Enny left not long ago,’ I informed her.

‘I see. How’re you, Alex?’

‘I’m fine.’

For inexplicable reasons, we were not using words of endearments for each other. I decided to keep things as she wanted them. Again, we had passionate time together. Madam too did not stay for long. After about an hour, she left.


* * *


That same day, about six p.m., I had another visitor. This one was an unexpected one. The bell of my apartment was buzzed; and to my surprise, Steph was at the door.

'Steph?' I couldn't hide my surprise. 'What are you doing here? Where's Sophia?'

'Are you going to let me in, or are you gonna be interrogating me?' She smiled and corked her head to a side.

'Oh, please come in. Sorry about that. It's just that I was very surprised.' I opened the door wide for her to come in.


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That same day, about six p.m., I had another visitor. This one was an unexpected one. The bell of my apartment was buzzed; and to my surprise, Steph was at the door.

'Steph?' I couldn't hide my surprise. 'What are you doing here? Where's Sophia?'

'Are you going to let me in, or are you gonna be interrogating me?' She smiled and corked her head to a side.

'Oh, please come in. Sorry about that. It's just that I was very surprised.' I opened the door wide for her to come in.

She came in and looked around the sitting-room. 'A nice cozy place you have here.'

I nodded. 'Thank you.'

She sat on a sofa. 'Taju came to drop me here. I told him not to wait as I would find my way home. How're you, Alex?'

'I'm fine. How about you?'

'I'm cool.'

'So what can I offer you?'

She smiled and shook her head. 'I'm okay.'

I sat opposite her and stared at the television. 'As my guest, I'm supposed to offer you something,' I enthused.

'The other time you came; you didn't even step out of the car. Do you want anything that I can get you?' I went on.

'No, Alex,' she insisted. 'No, thanks.'

'Alright.' I smiled and tried to relax on the seat.

'Can I ask you a question?' she asked.

I could see her staring at me. 'Sure, you can ask anything.'

'Are you having an affair with my mum?'

I was astonished. Her question came sudden and unexpected.

'Why did you say that?' I parried.

'Answer the question, Alex.'

'No, no, no,’ I lied. How could I admit that I was having affairs with her mum. ‘She is my employer and boss,’ I went on. ‘She's also my
benefactor. She is my wonderful benefactor.'

Steph looked at me uncertainly. 'Are you sure that's the whole truth?

I chuckled. 'Sure, that's all to it.'

She smiled and looked relaxed.

'But what made you to ask that?' I asked her. 'Why would you think there's an affair?'

'I know my mum. I can see something in her eyes when she looks at you. The way she talks about you, too. Are you really sure nothing is
between you guys?'

'Oh, come on, Steph. There's nothing.'

'Okay.' She smiled. 'I just wanted to be sure.'

I sighed, wondering why she wanted to be sure.

Steph opened her handbag and brought out a well-wrapped package. 'Here, take it.'

My eyes clouded. 'Sorry, what's that?'

She smiled again. 'It's a little something for you.'

I shook my head. 'I'm sorry, Steph. I can't accept it.'

'Why not?' She looked genuinely surprised. 'Why can't you take it?'

'I ... I ...'

What could I really say? I didn't want to exploit her. Besides, I must be wary of madam. I must not establish any intimate relationship with her
daughter.

'What should I get you?' I asked again, standing up.

She shrugged. 'Anything.'

I went to the small refrigerator in the kitchen to get a pack of fruit juice and a bottle of roasted ground nuts. I put them in a small tray, added
two glass cups and a saucer, and took them to the sitting-room.

She smiled up at me. I set the tray on a stool, opened the fruit pack and poured some inside the glass cups. I also poured some of the ground
nuts inside the saucer. I lifted my glass cup and sipped some juice. She did the same.

'I'm already in relationship with a lady,' I said gently as I sat back on my seat.

Steph looked at me and burst into laughter. I was slightly embarrassed. What was funny? Why was she laughing?

'Oh my God! Are you serious?'

'Yeah, I'm serious,' I asserted.

'You can't be. I don't believe it.'

'What's so hard to believe about it? Shouldn’t I be in a relationship by now?'

'I've never seen a guy that rejects gift from a babe, all because he's in a relationship.'

I was silent. She came to sit by my side, looking at me with interest.


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She smiled up at me. I set the tray on a stool, opened the fruit pack and poured some inside the glass cups. I also poured some of the ground nuts inside the saucer. I lifted my glass cup and sipped some juice. She did the same.

'I'm already in relationship with a lady,' I said gently as I sat back on my seat.

Steph looked at me and burst into laughter. I was slightly embarrassed. What was funny? Why was she laughing?

'Oh my God! Are you serious?'

'Yeah, I'm serious,' I asserted.

'You can't be. I don't believe it.'

'What's so hard to believe about it? Shouldn’t I be in a relationship by now?'

'I've never seen a guy that rejects gift from a babe, all because he's in a relationship.'

I was silent. She came to sit by my side, looking at me with interest.

'I see you as a sister, Steph.'

She nodded. 'So, why's it difficult for a brother to accept a little gift from a sister?'

The sarcasm in her tone was biting.

She put the wrapped little gift on the center table. I sighed.

'You're such an interesting character,' she said.

I chuckled again, but said nothing.

'Tell me about yourself,' she urged.

I was thoughtful. Wait a minute, her mother once said that. I shrugged. 'I think your story will be more interesting,' I said. 'You just came from
the U.S.A., the land of great opportunities.'

She seemed to consider what I said. 'Will you tell me about yourself after I've told you my experience?'

I thought that was a fair deal. 'Sure. That will be alright.'

She told me how she went to America to study and her experiences at Massachusetts Institute of Technology. I listened raptly to her story and
it took her almost twenty minutes. By the time she finished, I knew fairly well about her, about her sister, and more about her mother.

I told her my story too, emphasizing the period I met her mother and how I came to be working for her.

'I can see why mum has special interest in you,' she said.

I was surprised by that comment. 'What do you mean?'

She smiled. 'It's obvious, isn't it?'

I shook my head. 'I still don't get you.'

She finished the remaining juice in her cup. She also scooped more groundnuts into her mouth and stood up.

'You didn't answer my question, Steph,' I said.

She smiled. 'Maybe some other time. I'll like to get going.'

I didn't want to press her further. I sipped the remaining juice in my glass.

I got up too. The clock showed the time to be few minutes to seven. It was already dusk.

'Thank you for your visit, Steph,' I said, smiling.

She moved towards the door. I decided to take the car key. 'Let me drive you home,' I offered.

She nodded. I got the key and we moved to the car. I drove out of the compound. We sat quietly in the car.

'How long will you be around in Nigeria?' I asked to break the silence.

'Maybe a month.'

'Good,' I said, not knowing what else to say.

She brought her phone and started playing music on it. I decided to let her be. I drove steadily to Magodo. After several minutes, I stopped
the car few meters away from the Da Rochas' mansion.

'Thanks for the ride,' she said, holding my hand and squeezing it. 'Good night.'

'Good night,' I replied. 'My regards to everyone.'

She waved and moved to the gate. I watched her disappear inside. I then sighed and drove the car away.

As I drove home, I could not but think about Steph. Even in character, I had no doubt that Steph was just like her mother. As I neared my
apartment, a call came in. It was Enny.

'Hello darling, where are you?' she asked.

'I'm on my way home. I went to drop somebody.' I could not tell her straight away who that 'somebody' was.

'I'm back in your apartment', she said.

'Really? O ... okay, I'll soon be at home.'

My mind was busy. What a day of intrigues it was! If Enny had met Steph in my flat, how would she feel? Worse, if she had come when I was holed up in the bedroom with the madam, how would she have reacted?

I had given Enny a spare key to the place, so she had unfettered access to the apartment, thus she could enter the place even in my absence.

I drove inside the compound and locked the car. I then entered my flat. Enny was in the sitting-room, watching the television.

'Hello, darling,' I greeted.

'Hello, dear.' She was cool and it didn't take me long to see the reason. The well-wrapped package Steph gave me which she put on the table
had been opened. I picked it up and examined what it contained. It was Raymond Weil 18 carat gold wrist watch. Wow!

'Who gave you that?' Enny asked, studying my face.

I sighed and decided to tell her the whole truth.

'Steph, madam's daughter that just came back from abroad was here. I went to drop her. She brought the gift.'

Enny was silent but I knew her silence was pregnant with meaning.

‘Why will she give you something as expensive as this?’

I sighed. ‘Well, her mother must have said commendable things about me to her. Remember, I went with madam to the airport to welcome
the daughter? She must have decided to give me this in appreciation to my dedication to work.’

I could not tell whether she believed me or not but she was silent thereafter.


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I sighed and decided to tell her the whole truth.

'Steph, madam's daughter that just came back from abroad was here. I went to drop her. She brought the gift.'

Enny was silent but I knew her silence was pregnant with meaning.

‘Why will she give you something as expensive as this?’

I sighed. ‘Well, her mother must have said commendable things about me to her. Remember, I went with madam to the airport to welcome the daughter? She must have decided to give me this in appreciation to my dedication to work.’

I could not tell whether she believed me or not but she was silent thereafter.

Enny was with me till some minutes past eight in the night. She prepared dinner and we chatted in animated way. When she was going, I offered to drive her home too. It didn’t take me long to be back to my apartment. I started getting the clothes I would wear to the office the following day ready. Around eleven p.m., I received a WhatsApp message from Steph. They were her pictures.

There were over fifty pictures that she sent. Some were with her friends and some with her course mates. She took the pictures with different outfits, some even in bikinis. I found some of the pictures distasteful. There were selfies she took clad only in bra - different sexy bras with different colors.

I was getting worried. Why was Steph doing all these? Why would she want to put me in trouble, big trouble?



* * *

In the office the following morning, I was in Mandy's office to print and make photocopies of the speech madam would give at a seminar that would be holding that same morning at Airport Hotel. Madam too soon came in, and I greeted her warmly.

'Let me have those papers when you're through,' she instructed.

'Yes, madam.'

When I completed the task, I took the papers to her office.

'Well done, Alex. We'll leave for the venue by 9.30.'

'Alright, ma'am.'

'Sit down, Alex.'

That meant there was something important to talk about. I did as I was told.

'Is it true Steph was in your apartment last night?'

I was surprised she knew. 'Yes, yes, ma'am.'


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She stared at me. 'What's going on between the two of you?'

I tried to mask my discomfiture by smiling.

'Nothing, madam. Absolutely nothing. She's a good conversationalist, that's all.'

Madam nodded. 'Don't play any games with my daughter, Alex. Don't try to play any game with her. It will be very costly for you if you tried
that,' she added ominously.

'I can't do that ma'am,' I quickly explained. 'I even told her about Enny. I'm not that kind of person who flirts around. I actually see Steph like a sister.'

She stared at me and suddenly smiled. 'I trust you, Alex. Don't disappoint me.'

'I won't disappoint you, ma. I promise I will not.'

She smiled again. 'Just be very careful. Now, arrange those papers and put them in the case we're taking out.'

'Okay, madam.'

Phew! So, madam had started suspecting something! Well, she had the right to suspect. So many young men these days always want to take
advantage of the situation. One could not blame them.

There is this proverb that says make hays while the sun shines. Maybe they were right. But keeping decency pays a lot in the long run. Though
it was not easy, I wanted to keep my decency and dignity.

I must say that it was difficult to overcome temptation. The flesh is weak, no doubt.

I arranged the seminar papers in the briefcase she had indicated.

We soon left for the venue I could see that I was virtually playing many roles to madam: I was her P.A., her adviser, her family friend, her sexual
need provider; and even her bodyguard!

I smiled to myself. The truth was I loved all my roles.

The programme started thirty minutes late. It was an event that attracted many key players in the petroleum industry. When it was time for
madam to present her papers, titled 'The Perennial Challenges in Nigerian Oil and Gas Industry', she did it very well and received a standing ovation. I was proud she was my employer and boss.

On our way back to the office, in the car, she asked me how she fared during her presentation.

'You did perfectly well, madam. Your delivery was superb.'

'We did well, you mean,' she replied modestly. 'You're the one that wrote that speech.'

I only smiled to that, knowing that she was quite right.

The office was not far away and we soon got there. I assisted her to carry her bag to the office. Mandy soon came to meet me in the office.

'How was the show?' she asked.

I was confused. 'What show?'

'The show you and madam went for.'

I grinned. 'That wasn't a show. It was a seminar, and all went well.'

'It's still a show,' she insisted. 'I'm sure madam will show them what a brilliant speaker she is.'

I nodded and laughed shortly. 'I think you have a point there.'

'So, what did you bring from the place?'

I was beginning not to like the idea of Mandy asking for what I brought for her, but I kept a straight face.

'They served a buffet, but I can't bring any here,' I explained.

She smiled. 'Then, let me have my own buffet here.'

I sighed and decided to tell her the whole truth.

'Steph, madam's daughter that just came back from abroad was here. I went to drop her. She brought the gift.'

Enny was silent but I knew her silence was pregnant with meaning.

‘Why will she give you something as expensive as this?’

I sighed. ‘Well, her mother must have said commendable things about me to her. Remember, I went with madam to the airport to welcome the daughter? She must have decided to give me this in appreciation to my dedication to work.’

I could not tell whether she believed me or not but she was silent thereafter.

Enny was with me till some minutes past eight in the night. She prepared dinner and we chatted in animated way. When she was going, I offered to drive her home too. It didn’t take me long to be back to my apartment. I started getting the clothes I would wear to the office the following day ready. Around eleven p.m., I received a WhatsApp message from Steph. They were her pictures.

There were over fifty pictures that she sent. Some were with her friends and some with her course mates. She took the pictures with different outfits, some even in bikinis. I found some of the pictures distasteful. There were selfies she took clad only in bra - different sexy bras with different colors.

I was getting worried. Why was Steph doing all these? Why would she want to put me in trouble, big trouble?



* * *

In the office the following morning, I was in Mandy's office to print and make photocopies of the speech madam would give at a seminar that would be holding that same morning at Airport Hotel. Madam too soon came in, and I greeted her warmly.

'Let me have those papers when you're through,' she instructed.

'Yes, madam.'

When I completed the task, I took the papers to her office.

'Well done, Alex. We'll leave for the venue by 9.30.'

'Alright, ma'am.'

'Sit down, Alex.'

That meant there was something important to talk about. I did as I was told.

'Is it true Steph was in your apartment last night?'

I was surprised she knew. 'Yes, yes, ma'am.'

She stared at me. 'What's going on between the two of you?'

I tried to mask my discomfiture by smiling.

'Nothing, madam. Absolutely nothing. She's a good conversationalist, that's all.'

Madam nodded. 'Don't play any games with my daughter, Alex. Don't try to play any game with her. It will be very costly for you if you tried
that,' she added ominously.

'I can't do that ma'am,' I quickly explained. 'I even told her about Enny. I'm not that kind of person who flirts around. I actually see Steph like a sister.'

She stared at me and suddenly smiled. 'I trust you, Alex. Don't disappoint me.'

'I won't disappoint you, ma. I promise I will not.'

She smiled again. 'Just be very careful. Now, arrange those papers and put them in the case we're taking out.'

'Okay, madam.'

Phew! So, madam had started suspecting something! Well, she had the right to suspect. So many young men these days always want to take
advantage of the situation. One could not blame them.

There is this proverb that says make hays while the sun shines. Maybe they were right. But keeping decency pays a lot in the long run. Though
it was not easy, I wanted to keep my decency and dignity.

I must say that it was difficult to overcome temptation. The flesh is weak, no doubt.

I arranged the seminar papers in the briefcase she had indicated.

We soon left for the venue I could see that I was virtually playing many roles to madam: I was her P.A., her adviser, her family friend, her sexual
need provider; and even her bodyguard!

I smiled to myself. The truth was I loved all my roles.

The programme started thirty minutes late. It was an event that attracted many key players in the petroleum industry. When it was time for
madam to present her papers, titled 'The Perennial Challenges in Nigerian Oil and Gas Industry', she did it very well and received a standing ovation. I was proud she was my employer and boss.

On our way back to the office, in the car, she asked me how she fared during her presentation.

'You did perfectly well, madam. Your delivery was superb.'

'We did well, you mean,' she replied modestly. 'You're the one that wrote that speech.'

I only smiled to that, knowing that she was quite right.

The office was not far away and we soon got there. I assisted her to carry her bag to the office. Mandy soon came to meet me in the office.

'How was the show?' she asked.

I was confused. 'What show?'

'The show you and madam went for.'

I grinned. 'That wasn't a show. It was a seminar, and all went well.'

'It's still a show,' she insisted. 'I'm sure madam will show them what a brilliant speaker she is.'

I nodded and laughed shortly. 'I think you have a point there.'

'So, what did you bring from the place?'

I was beginning not to like the idea of Mandy asking for what I brought for her, but I kept a straight face.

'They served a buffet, but I can't bring any here,' I explained.

She smiled. 'Then, let me have my own buffet here.'


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I was beginning not to like the idea of Mandy asking for what I brought for her, but I kept a straight face.

'They served a buffet, but I can't bring any here,' I explained.

She smiled. 'Then, let me have my own buffet here.'

At that moment, the office assistant came to inform her that madam wanted to see her.

She was just trying to be friendly, but I felt relieved.


* * *

Later that evening, I decided on what to have for dinner. I was in the kitchen to see the foodstuffs remaining. I still had some plantains, so I decided to fry some with some eggs. I peeled off the back and cut them into slices. I was about to light the gas cooker when a car blared its horn long and hard at the gate.

I went to see who it was. When I opened the pedestrian side of the gate, I saw a jeep that looked like madam's own. I moved close to the driver's side.

'Hello, Alex.' Steph, smiling warmly, was behind the wheel.

'Hello.' I was surprised to see her behind the wheel and to see her at that very time. I didn't know she could drive. I went on to open the gate wide for her.

She got out of the car and waited at my door. I opened it for her, like a gentleman, and we stepped inside the sitting-room.

'Did you miss me, Alex?' She asked, flopping on one of the sofas.

'Miss? We saw each other not long ago.' I gave a puzzled look.

'But you could still miss me all the same.'

I nodded dumbly. I must certainly be careful with her

She smiled and was on her feet.

'I'm sure you've missed me terribly, lover boy. Don't worry, Steph is here to give you all without holding back.'

I was shocked. Was she joking or what? I remained rooted on my feet, staring at her.

She moved towards me, threw her hands open and, before I could stop her, wrapped the hands round my neck and planted a kiss on my lips. I
was shocked to say the least.

'Hey, hey! Steph, what has come over you? If this is a joke, stop it!'

She still clung on to me and I had to be firm in breaking her entanglement.

'I miss you, lover-boy. I miss you. Take me!' she said frenetically.

I was perplexed. 'Steph! Listen, Steph!'

I held her two hands firmly. 'What's wrong with you?'

She gave that glassy smile. 'Nothing. I miss you.'

I was perturbed. If this was a joke, then she was taking it too far. Was she drunk? During that brief moment of kiss, I could not perceive the
smell of alcohol. What then was it?

'Calm down,' I said. 'Just calm down.'

She appeared to calm down. I grinned at her.

'Come. Come and sit down.' I said and led her to the sofa.

I sat her down, looking at her closely and curiously.

'What was this joke about, Steph?'

She wrinkled her nose as if she was disgusted. 'Joke? Who's joking? I miss you. Don't you miss me too?'

I sighed. 'Listen, we’re not lovers. I’m your mother’s employee. Her employee.'

'Don't you miss me?' she asked again, ignoring what I said. 'Don't you?'

I suddenly smiled, relaxed back on the chair and patted her shoulder.

'I'll take this as a joke, Steph. How's mummy?'

'I don't wanna talk 'bout mummy. I'm here for you.'

I stared at her curiously again. Then, something struck my mind. This kind of outlandish behavior could not be ordinary, I decided. There must
be something behind it.

I was seriously thinking over her bizarre behavior. Could Steph be on drugs? Could she be high on something? I never had the experience of
drug, but I had read a lot about it. It could twist the mind and induce hallucination. It could make one imagine what was not real.or could it be
that she was just faking the act?

What should I do now? Oh God, come to my aid, I found myself praying. Oh God, help me. How would I cope with this? My mind was in
frenzy.

'Can I get some water?' she asked. 'I'm thirsty.'

That was the most reasonable thing she had said tonight, so far.

I looked at her and decided the statement was unaffected.

'Sure, I'll be back.' I stood up and went to the kitchen. Believe me, I was disturbed.

Could she be acting? Was this a joke? Was she under the influence of drug? I wished I could get the true answer.

I lingered in the kitchen a bit, wondering on what I should do if her strange act continued.

Why not take her? A voice asked me. This was a good opportunity. She wanted it. She had said you should take her, be a man and do that.
That was what she had been saying. Take her! After all, she was beautiful and gorgeous. Enny that you seemed to esteem so much cannot stand her beauty and glamor, so take the leverage.

Another voice warned me against it. Hey, have you forgotten madam’s warning? It would spell your doom if you got carried away, I was warned.

I sighed and shook my head.

I opened the fridge and brought a bottle water and glass out. Maybe this would calm her down, I reasoned. I fervently hoped it would. I sighed and took the water to the sitting-room.

On getting there, the sight I saw astonished me.

Steph was lying on her back on the sofa.

On the center table were her cloths and undies. She was completely nude.

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