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Lady of the Pack (18+)


Kween Sheba

© 2020


Special appreciation goes to Wura Serano for the adaptation of many episodes from her story, Thrills of a Lagos Babe.

CAUTION: This story contains some explicit sex scenes.

Cover picture: Courtesy sacha-unsplash


Coming to Lagos means a lot of things for many people. As for Queen, Lagos was the land of opportunities that must be explored to the fullest. She decided to use what she had to get what she wanted. Queen experienced a lot of ups and downs; gains and pains.
At the end, the man in love with her would not simply settle for anyone else.



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Lara and I went inside the fine-looking building. It was a brand new edifice that looked and smelt brand new. I keenly followed Lara to the room Madam had allocated to me. The room was a nice-looking and fine room and it was a little smaller than my room in Benin, but looked much more comfortable. It certainly looked posher than the Benin own. It had a single standard bed, a desk and a leather chair, plus a stool.

With the chair and desk, I could do some studying and writing. There was an in-built wardrobe. Everything smelt brand new and looked good.

I smiled to myself. ‘This is your room,’ Lara said. She pointed at an adjacent door. ‘In there, there’s a toilet and a bathroom. You don’t have to use the other main bathroom and toilet at the end of the corridor as you have a personal one to yourself. For me, I occupy the next room.’

I grinned and nodded in affirmation. Lara, at a guess shouldn’t be more than twenty-four. She looked friendly and I hoped the two of us would get along well.

I grinned again. ‘Thank you,’ I said.

‘You are welcome.’

I gently opened the long wardrobe and put my suitcases inside. Later, I decided, I would arrange my things there.

‘Now, let me take you upstairs,’ Lara said.

I nodded in affirmation again. on our way out, she pointed at a bunch of three keys hanging in the key hole.

‘These ones are the keys to your room. I’ll advise that when you are not in, always lock the door.’

Again, I nodded in affirmation. We stepped out of the room. Just as she suggested, I removed the bunch and locked the door. We climbed the
tiled bed up to the first bed. Immediately we got to the top, next to the stair case by the right, was a large room that served as the living-room.

The black leather seats looked exquisite. Madam Rose was obviously a woman of impeccable. There was a large and impressive flat screen on, and it was showing a food and drinks channel. I watched and was impressed with the sumptuous meals they showcased. Roses Hotel must strive to excel if it must be at par with providing the kind of quality food shown on the television.

Madam came to meet me. She chose a sofa not far from my seat.

'Yes, Queen. Let me give you some briefings on your work,’ she stated in earnest. ‘You are actually to be the Deputy Customer Relation Manager.
Yes, for now, I've brought a lady that will be the substantive manager. She has working experience in hotel Customer Relation. You will be her deputy and you are to understudy her. The moment you've learnt the ropes, you'll take over. I do believe that you will learn fast.'

I nodded in affirmation.

'Any time you want to relax, you can come up here. Meanwhile, I will tell Lara to get us something for dinner.'

She stood up and went downstairs. I sat back comfortably on my seat. Then, I remembered I had not called mummy to let her know that I had safely arrived Lagos. Without any fuss, I brought out my phone and called her.


I woke up early the following morning, took my bath and dressed up for work. The black skirt, white shirt and black jacket I wore fitted me well, certainly and undoubtedly. I was to go to the living-room upstairs and wait for Madam Rose. By few minutes after seven, I was still waiting for her. I stood up to greet her as soon as she stepped inside the room.

'Good morning, madam,' I greeted.

'Good morning, Queen. You are looking good. I like your outfit. That's the spirit.'

I grinned coyly. 'Thank you, ma. Your dressing is super, too.'

She seemed gladdened. Indeed, her dressing, though 'iro' and 'buba', looked good on her.

Ride on

By few minutes after seven, I was still waiting for her. I stood up to greet her as soon as she stepped inside the room.

'Good morning, madam,' I greeted.

'Good morning, Queen. You are looking good. I like your outfit. That's the spirit.'

I grinned coyly. 'Thank you, ma. Your dressing is super, too.'

She seemed gladdened. Indeed, her dressing, though 'iro' and 'buba', looked good on her.

'Lara!' she called out. Lara instantly answered from her room and soon came up.

Madam Rose handed her bag to her and turned to face me. 'Alright, let's go.'

I keenly followed them downstairs and outside to the waiting car. Mr. Kasali had washed the jeep and it looked sparkling. Once again, I sat
beside madam in the jeep. In less than fifteen seconds we got to the front of the hotel. In the absence of Lara, I assisted madam with her bag. I
could see the hotel edifice clearly now. In its nice-looking and fine view, it looked attractive from the outside.

We got inside it and went to the lobby. I could also see the members of staff enthusiastically greeting Madam Rose.

The interior was very attractive. Madam Rose must have spent quite a lot to put that building in place. By the lobby was a corridor to the right.
We followed it to the last door by the right. Madam took her bag from me, gently opened it and brought a bunch of keys out. She went through
the keys and finally decided on the one to open the door. She stepped inside the cool room. Her portrait was on the wall and a small Nigerian
flag was on her desk. This was Madam Rose's office.

She motioned me to a seat while she went to sit behind the desk.

She gingerly opened her handbag again and brought out her cell phone. Then, she put her eye glasses on, scrolled through the saved numbers
on the phone and called a number.

'Hello,' she said into the mouth piece and paused briefly. 'Yeah, good morning. Are you in the office? Come over to my office.'

She cut the call connection and put the phone on her big desk.

'I've just called the Customer Relation Manager that you will be working directly with. Don't forget: you are my eyes and ears in this place. You
must always brief me about things that are going on.'

'Yes, ma,' I answered.

The door gently opened and a lady stepped in.

'Good morning, madam,' she greeted.

'Good morning, Barbara. Sit down.'

'Thank you, ma'am.'

Barbara sat down and regarded me briefly.

'Yes, Barbara,' madam said. 'This is Miss Queen Alade, the lady I told you will be your assistant as Deputy Customer Relation Manager. Queen,
meet Barbara Ogbeha, the Customer Relation Manager. The two of you will be working together. I want maximum cooperation and high productivity.'


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By few minutes after seven, I was still waiting for her. I stood up to greet her as soon as she stepped inside the room.

'Good morning, madam,' I greeted.

'Good morning, Queen. You are looking good. I like your outfit. That's the spirit.'

I grinned coyly. 'Thank you, ma. Your dressing is super, too.'

She seemed gladdened. Indeed, her dressing, though 'iro' and 'buba', looked good on her.

'Lara!' she called out. Lara instantly answered from her room and soon came up.

Madam Rose handed her bag to her and turned to face me. 'Alright, let's go.'

I keenly followed them downstairs and outside to the waiting car. Mr. Kasali had washed the jeep and it looked sparkling. Once again, I sat
beside madam in the jeep. In less than fifteen seconds we got to the front of the hotel. In the absence of Lara, I assisted madam with her bag. I
could see the hotel edifice clearly now. In its nice-looking and fine view, it looked attractive from the outside.

We got inside it and went to the lobby. I could also see the members of staff enthusiastically greeting Madam Rose.

The interior was very attractive. Madam Rose must have spent quite a lot to put that building in place. By the lobby was a corridor to the right.
We followed it to the last door by the right. Madam took her bag from me, gently opened it and brought a bunch of keys out. She went through
the keys and finally decided on the one to open the door. She stepped inside the cool room. Her portrait was on the wall and a small Nigerian
flag was on her desk. This was Madam Rose's office.

She motioned me to a seat while she went to sit behind the desk.

She gingerly opened her handbag again and brought out her cell phone. Then, she put her eye glasses on, scrolled through the saved numbers
on the phone and called a number.

'Hello,' she said into the mouth piece and paused briefly. 'Yeah, good morning. Are you in the office? Come over to my office.'

She cut the call connection and put the phone on her big desk.

'I've just called the Customer Relation Manager that you will be working directly with. Don't forget: you are my eyes and ears in this place. You
must always brief me about things that are going on.'

'Yes, ma,' I answered.

The door gently opened and a lady stepped in.

'Good morning, madam,' she greeted.

'Good morning, Barbara. Sit down.'

'Thank you, ma'am.'

Barbara sat down and regarded me briefly.

'Yes, Barbara,' madam said. 'This is Miss Queen Alade, the lady I told you will be your assistant as Deputy Customer Relation Manager. Queen,
meet Barbara Ogbeha, the Customer Relation Manager. The two of you will be working together. I want maximum cooperation and high productivity.'


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Barbara sat down and regarded me briefly.

'Yes, Barbara,' madam said. 'This is Miss Queen Alade, the lady I told you will be your assistant as Deputy Customer Relation Manager. Queen, meet Barbara Ogbeha, the Customer Relation Manager. The two of you will be working together. I want maximum cooperation and high productivity.'

I nodded.

'Hello, Queen,' Barbara said.

'Good morning, madam,' I replied.

'Yes,' Madam Rose went on, turning to Barbara. 'You will show Queen her office. You will also put her through our operations here. Explain everything to her.' Madam Rose extended her right hand to me for a hand shake.

'Thank you, ma'am,' I said.

'You will get your letter of employment later today.'

Again, I nodded. 'Thank you, ma. I’m grateful.'

Barbara and I stood up and left the office. Down the corridor, about three rooms from Madam Rose's office, was Barbara's own. Her office was
small but cool, neat and well-arranged.

'Sit down,' she said.

'Thank you, Miss. Ogbeha.'

'Hey, just Barbara is okay,' he protested.

I grinned. 'Okay, Barbara. Thank you.'

She stared at me briefly and studied me. I studied her too. She couldn't be less than thirty-four. Almost the same height with me, but she was a
bit plump and busty. She looked pretty and confident. She certainly looked like a lady who was not a push-over.

'I've seen your curriculum vitae, and I'm impressed,’ she said. ‘Having a Second Class Upper in Food Technology is no joke. But this is a complete
different terrain. This place is not about being academic. It's about smartness and astuteness. Baby, you are in Lagos now, and you've got to be
smart. Some guys will want to take you for a ride, and some ladies too. But that’s if you allow them.’

She paused to gauge my attentiveness. I was all ears.

‘In hotel Customer Relation, you meet all sorts of characters. You’ll meet the educated, the illiterate, the successful business people, and those
ones that that are still struggling.’

I could see that I was in for a pep lecture. I waited.

‘You’ll meet honest ones and those ones that are unscrupulous and fraudulent. Hey, you must always be on your guard. People always want to
take advantage of weak or soft ones.’

I nodded in agreement.

‘Queen, I don’t just want to be your boss or colleague. I want to be your friend. Do you accept my offer?’

I grinned. ‘Sure. It’s better we’re friends than we’re rivals.’

She nodded in affirmation and grinned too. ‘Good. That will make this our job much easier. This hotel will be gently opened to the public and
business after its commissioning on Wednesday. Now, let me tell you how the place will operate.’

I nodded. ‘Okay, Barbara.’

She told me how she had and Madam Rose had mapped out how to make things work. I listened to her carefully. I must say Barbara was
brilliant. She combined beauty with brain and it was not difficult to see why Madam Rose had picked her for the job.


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She told me how she had and Madam Rose had mapped out how to make things work. I listened to her carefully. I must say Barbara was brilliant. She combined beauty with brain and it was not difficult to see why Madam Rose had picked her for the job. I definitely had a lot to learn from her, but I would learn fast.

After the talks, she took me round the hotel. From the offices, we went to the lobby, the club, the restaurant and the rooms. We also went to the kitchen and the store house. As expected, the staffers would all start work on Wednesday. She also took me to the special rooms upstairs regarded as suites. I was impressed with everything. Madam Rose had done well.

Within such a short time, Barbara and I were chatting as if we had been friends for years. After taking me round the hotel complex, I was shown (last, but not the least) the small office I would be using. It was the next room to hers, except that it was smaller and had only a chair for visitor.

It was cozy, sort of, and I liked the place as it was. She sat on the visitor's seat while I sat on my leather, swivel chair.

'It means you can only receive a visitor at a time,' Barbara said and grinned.

Later, towards evening, I decided to call Dave.

'Hello, Dave,' I said. 'You did not even call to ask after me or about my trip.'

'What trip?' he asked, almost in a snappy tone.

'My trip to Lagos, of course.'

'Wait a minute. Are you saying you left Benin, despite asking you not to do so?'

I breathed in deeply. 'Dave, since yesterday evening, I've been in Lagos.'

'So, you decided to please yourself, right?'

'It's not about pleasing myself,' I told him. 'It's about doing something that is very right.'

There was no response from him again. Seconds later he disconnected the line. I sighed in exasperation. Going by the sign he had been giving
me in the last few weeks, he was most likely fed up with the relationship.

We did not do much at the hotel the next day other than to prepare for the commissioning. On Wednesday, by nine in the morning, guests had started arriving for the occasion which was billed to commence by ten o'clock. The Chairman of the occasion, a serving female senator, was there. There were short speeches and the place was declared open. Work started in earnest.

My work was not just to sit in the office. I had to always go round and see that things were working the ways they should. I soon got to understand the pattern of patronage from customers. There was usually a lull in Customer Relation in the morning till late afternoon. Apart from taking care of the needs of lodgers, much was not done in the morning time.

But by early evening, Customer Relation boomed. The bar was usually filled to capacity by seven-thirty p.m., till it closed at ten o'clock. Barbara would stay late before she would leave for her. It was a good thing that she lived at Ojodu, not far away.

On Friday, Customer Relation was so good there was no lull until about eleven. It was our first weekend. Barbara decided she would sleep in her office. I usually stayed around till about that time before going to my one-room apartment in the adjunct building.

'You can sleep in my room, Barbara,' I offered.

She looked at me briefly. 'Are you sure about that?'

'Of course. The bed is quite small, but we can manage it.'

She grinned and brightened up. 'Well, thanks a lot, Queen.'



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On Friday, Customer Relation was so good there was no lull until about eleven. It was our first weekend. Barbara decided she would sleep in her office. I usually stayed around till about that time before going to my one-room apartment in the adjunct building.

'You can sleep in my room, Barbara,' I offered.

She looked at me briefly. 'Are you sure about that?'

'Of course. The bed is quite small, but we can manage it.'

She grinned and brightened up. 'Well, thanks a lot, Queen.'

After ensuring that everything was in order, we left for my place. As usual, I had a shower and changed into a night wear. Barbara too went for a shower. I gave her one of my shorts and t-shirts to wear. It was few minutes to midnight when we lay on the bed to sleep.

'Tell me about your boyfriend,' Barbara said.

I grinned and told her about Dave. I also added how Dave threatened to give me the red card if I should come to Lagos.

'He's just like so many other guys - self-opinionated and selfish. From what you said he said, he has given you the red card already. Start looking for another lover.'

I grinned sadly. 'Well, I believe there's always another opportunity.'

'Don't waste your time on him,' she said in a tone that looked like she was counseling.

'What're about you? You've not told me about your lover,' I pressed.

She laughed shortly. 'I have boyfriends,' she said.

'Boyfriends? You keep more than a lover at a time?'

Again she laughed shortly. 'They're boyfriends, not lovers. I allowed them to be friends because of what I can get from them.'

'What?' She was so down-to-earth, and I was taken aback by her candor. 'It's not safe to have multiple partners.'

'Yeah, I know. I can take care of myself.'

I went back to the issue of having a boyfriend. 'A boyfriend is supposed to be a lover,' I pointed out.

'Not in my case,' she answered.

I wondered what she meant, but I kept quiet on that.

'The weave-on you are wearing is fine,' she said. 'It's amazing they could fix something as beautiful as this in Benin.'

I chuckled. 'Come on,' I said. 'Benin is neither a village nor a town.'

She laughed too and touched the hair.

'It's so good and looks so beautiful on you.'

I grinned. 'Thanks for the compliments.'

Her right hand went to my neck. 'You are beautiful, Queen.'

I would have said another 'thank you' to her, but there was something in her tone that made me catch my breath. I lay still. To confirm my suspicion, her hand went to my shoulder and my chest. I quickly sat up.

'Barbara, what're you doing?'

She sat up too and grinned. 'Alright, let me confess.'

I looked at her curiously. 'Confess what?'


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Her right hand went to my neck. 'You are beautiful, Queen.'

I would have said another 'thank you' to her, but there was something in her tone that made me catch my breath. I lay still. To confirm my
suspicion, her hand went to my shoulder and my chest. I quickly sat up.

'Barbara, what're you doing?'

She sat up too and grinned. 'Alright, let me confess.'

I looked at her curiously. 'Confess what?'

She grinned again and sighed. 'I have a crush on you, Queen.'

'What!?'

'Ever since I first saw you, I've had the crush.'

I stood up from the bed and moved away.

'You can't be serious, Barbara.'

She looked at me solemnly. 'I'm serious, Queen. By now, you should know what my sexual orientation is.'

I was too surprised to say a thing. I still kept away, staring at her. She stared back at me.

'But something tells me you are just like me too,' she burst out.

I looked scandalized. 'That I'm what?'

'That you are not straight; that you are a lesbian.'

'Oh, come on. Don't say what you don't know!'

'Don't deny it, Queen. I've known and worked with you for days. I've seen how you look at men impassively; and I've seen how you look at
beautiful ladies with interest. I’ve seen the fascination look in your eyes when you look at me.'

My mouth felt dry. 'You are just making this up,' I said.

She chuckled. 'I'm not, and you know it.'

I was breathing hard, but did not say anything.

She looked at me and grinned. 'I saw you staring at my unclothedness when I wanted to change clothes,' she went on. ‘Specifically, you were staring
at my boobs.’

I gently opened my mouth in surprise. 'Oh, stop it. That doesn't mean a thing.'

‘But it does. You were not just looking at my boobs, you were ogling at them’.

She grinned kindly. 'I know it's not an easy thing to accept, but you can't keep on denying it. Okay, I'll cite myself as example. This is my sexual
orientation and I can't deny it. This is what is natural to me and I've got to live with it. How long will you keep living in self-denial?'

I did not say a word. I could not think of a word to say.

She sighed. 'Well, if you are really 'straight' as you claim to be, and my sight is so repulsive to you, tell me to leave this place. I can still go back
to the hotel and sleep in my office. So, if I'm wrong in saying you are what I said you are, Queen, tell me to get out of your sight.'



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