She waited 11 months.11 months of calls,chats and emotional involvement with Dunis,whom she met on Facebook through a mutual friend who was now late.Finally, he called and announced that his leave had been approved and he will be coming home to her in 2 months. She couldn't contain the joy she felt, she quickly dug out her membership card at the gym and called up her instructor to book an appointment.She didn't want to be caught looking drab even though he had seen all her pictures and body on whatsapp video calls but real life body was the truth.
Tick tuck tick tuck! The D day was here,she looked sporty yet gorgeous in her Ralph Lauren yellow polo shirt over a pair of denim jeans with marching snickers.She had rehearsed how she would receive him.
She felt tense,meeting him in person for the first time she had butterflies in her stomach threatening to fly out.The airport was filled with too many happy people and she,for some reason laughed out loud as though everyone was expecting a special someone like herself.
Her mouth was dry from nervousness and she made to go get a bottle of water when she heard her name.She froze for a second and turned around to see him smiling so bright the stars must have been envious for a minute.All she had rehearsed disappeared and she simply melted into his arms.
They must have hugged for eternity cos when they disengaged, a small crowd had formed around them applauding as though he just proposed,she couldn't help but wish he actually did. She helped with his luggage and drove straight to the hotel where she already made reservations.
They got to the hotel and he checked in.
Now alone in the room, they couldn't get their hands off each other.He was awed by her beauty and she was smitten as hell.There was a beep and he quickly excused himself to make a call to his housemate back in UK.

Kechi didn't mind cos she knew and had spoken to this housemate of his several times on the phone.She relaxed on the bed sipping from the bottle of coke she got at the bar downstairs.He came out of the bathroom looking even more handsome than when he went in and all she imagined was a thousand things she was going to do to his sexy body.
He pulled her up and planted wet kisses on her face. "So I finally get to kiss this face of yours Kechi" She held his fingers and made to kiss them when she noticed the mark.A mark that was unarguably formed by a wedding band.She pretended to be admiring his well manicured finger nails whilst taking in every detail and observing the mark on the forth finger on his left hand.The mark looked so fresh as though he just pulled off the ring before getting off the plane an hour ago.
Kechi was destabilized and confused. Dunis noticed and asked if she was alright but she lied to cover up cos she didn't want to believe what her instinct was saying to her.The detective in her was automatically activated...........

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Osayi sat on the bed in her hotel room at Four Point Delux, waiting for Mensah, who quickly dashed out for a brief business meeting with his partners at K lounge. He had made plans for the Valentine’s Day. A perfect valentine setting, with Rose flowers and petals arranged in an art form to create an aesthetic semblance, a bottle of chardonnay in an ice bucket with two goblets set beside it, a red velvet cake and a box of Ferrero Rocher, her favorite chocolate. The entire room, engulfed by the raspberry scented air freshener didn't intrude in her reverie as she was lost in thoughts.


Five years ago, Osayi would have been the happiest girl in her clique given the circumstances. But today, she wasn't feeling the vibes from Mensah. In truth, she was bored with the regular "dinner for two at luxury restaurants, all-expense-paid trips to choice cities and countries, every weekend shopping at glam malls; not forgetting the spa treatment ‘et al and yes the sex was soulful.

Mensah gave her the pampering of her life but she was BORED! She wanted something different, she wanted not just to be the one seen with him at parties held by crème de la crème of the society, she wanted so much to be the ONE. The ONE to bear his last name, the ONE to bear his kids, the ONE that will be called MRS MENSAH BOATENG.

She had always hoped that after every dinner date, surprise birthday parties, vacations, time out and weekend getaways, he would pop the big question. But he NEVER did.


This valentine season, Osayi was having none of it. She was going to confront him; because she was tired of being his girlfriend and she wanted a promotion desperately. After all, she has been serving him wifely duties and she pretty much deserved a raise in status.

Osayi jolted out of her state of melancholy, opened a box of chocolates and munched on a crunchy chunk. If she was going to face Mensah, she had to be ready for him. She was starving and fainting wasn't part of the plan. She grubbed on more chocolates and later ordered Lasagna and Chicken Saltimbocca.


Mensah had no meeting to attend, he had plans that would surprise Osayi, he knew she was getting bored in the relationship and she never failed to hint him she wasn't getting any younger. The last time they attended her cousin's wedding, he noticed how she kept wiping her eyes with her handkerchief and when he asked what the matter was; she simply replied "you know I get emotional at weddings and you know damn well Osaretin is my baby cousin". He didn't miss the sarcasm and emphasis on "baby cousin" she continued in a dramatic gesture “ I planned on using her as my maid of honor, obviously I can't anymore" and when Mensah tried to console her, she snapped, telling him it was his fault that Osaretin wouldn't make the train list.

Mensah was heartbroken because he loved Osayi and was ready to make her his wife but he couldn't bring himself to tell her. He knew she was anxiously waiting in their hotel room for him to come back and do the needful but it was never going to happen. He knew he was being selfish; he would rather die than see another man marry his Osayi. He was going to keep buying time…..


Osayi and Mensah first met at a graduation ceremony. Osayi had accompanied her friend Tessy,whose sister was also graduating. Mensah couldn't take his eyes off Osayi the moment he sighted her. Osayi, who was dressed in a leopard skin bodicon dress, matched with a pair of Giuseppe Zanotti high heeled sandals, looked unarguably appealing. She exuded sophistication and class as she slithered through the crowd.

Mensah could swear, she knew she had a magical effect on people. The way she smiled and flipped her weave turned Mensah on immediately; he knew he had to have her, no matter what it took.


Osayi, oblivious of her secret admire, innocently smiled and laughed at the jokes her friend, Tessy was making. “Tessy the clown”, as she was fondly called by her close friends; made jest of unsuspecting victims; describing their shoes in a caricature manner and the way they posed for the cameras, pouting their lips in a comic way. Osayi had had enough laughter and was going to ease herself of some urinal pressure in the lavatory when Mensah ambushed her.

"Hi" he greeted, unfortunately, Osayi was in no mood for pleasantries; she grunted under her breath and moved on quickly. Mensah waited patiently until she came out looking relieved. Osayi noticed him standing outside but breezed past him. Mensah was fast on her trail "hey, excuse me beautiful" he shouted after her and that got her stopping abruptly. She hated such compliments, especially, coming from a random male admirer. She turned and faced him angrily "Excuse you? Stop being a douche bag by calling everything with a vagina “beautiful”, she hissed and she stormed off.

For a moment, Mensah was stupefied. In his entire life of wooing ladies, he had to admit, this was his first encounter with “Lady gaga” as he immediately formed an alias for her in his head. Mensah had never experienced such rudeness from any woman, giving his good looks, model physic and British accent. He had it all; from money, fame to class. Who didn’t know Mensah Boateng? She had to be a novice in town to have treated him like trash. Mensah smiled mischievously because he knew already, how this was going to end.


Osayi found Tessy with her family members, apparently getting ready to leave for the graduation party. She looked so upset, Tessy couldn’t miss it. “Hey babe,sup witcha, why are you looking so worked up, did someone splash poop on your face?” Naturally, Osayi would have smiled at her attempt at a joke but she was so upset she didn’t even crack a smile. “Can you imagine, a certain dude tried to stop me for a chat on my way to the ladies and I ignored him, but the clueless thing, waited outside till I came out and tried his luck again”. She stopped and rolled her eyes like a Barbie doll, then continued. “What got me really upset, was him trying to be romantic and calling me “beautiful”. “How dare he ca……..” Tessy interrupted immediately “my dear, that’s not enough to upset you but knowing how you usually get upset over little things, I’ll say that was a grave offence, and that guy needs to be castrated for trying his luck. So come on, let’s go do some justice to him”.  Tessy was actually laughing at herself, when Osayi tugged at her arm. “That’s the guy coming down hall”. Mensah stood by the entrance of the hall waiting for his driver, who had gone to get the limousine down the drive way. Tessy opened her eyes and mouth wide in surprise. “MENSAH BOATENG?” she closed her eyes and opened it again in mock display. “Osayi, you just struck a goldmine and you want it to go to waste?” Osayi was confused; she looked over her shoulder again to be sure it was the same person Tessy was ogling. As though reading their minds, Mensah walked boldly towards them.

‘Hi, I am Mensah Boateng, CEO, The Concept Group” he extended a handshake and Tessy quickly took it and did an introduction for two, as Osayi was obviously still put off. Mensah found it hilarious the way she pouted her lips feigning anger. “Where are you girls headed, if you don’t mind I can have my driver take you wherever you want”. Tessy  wanted so much to be seen with Mensah, she could already picture herself on the pages of  the latest edition of Vogue magazine, but she comported herself knowing she was going to get bashed as Osayi already gave her the daggers. “errr, actually we…….” as Tessy was just about declining politely, Osayi cut in rudely.

“I drove us down here, and I’m sure, you do not expect us to dump my car just because you are trying too hard to be a gentleman. Pray get over yourself and stop being a nuisance”. Tessy couldn’t hide her disappointment; she was embarrassed for the gentleman. She quickly apologized and grabbed Osayi’s hand; she was practically pushing Osayi through the crowd, to the parking lot.

Tessy, started to rant the moment they were alone. “Do you for heaven’s sake; know whom you just spat on? That was Boateng Mensah, CEO of the concept group,I'm sure you heard that from the horse’s mouth". She continued, this time raising her voice “He is a multimillionaire, a ladies man, and to crown it all, HE IS SINGLE AND SEARCHING for your information. Madam Osayi Okojie”.  

“Stop shouting girl” Osayi shut her up and got into the driver’s seat of her 2015 Toyota Camry Sedan car.

Tessy angrily got into the car while slamming the door very hard. Osayi was peeved “Hey! Just stop already okay? I can’t remember getting a damn kobo from you when I bought my car. So mind my door pls”.With that, she turned on the music so loud, their ears literary shook to the beats........


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It was 2pm on a sunny Friday. Mensah, dressed casually, wearing a blue Polo by Ralph Lauren T-shirt over a pair of chinos trouser,matched with cottage loafers. Sat in his office, not sure of his agenda for the rest of the day. He called on Bibi, his secretary and asked her to cancel his appointments for the day and have his driver bring the car around. He shut down his computer and slipped on his Denim jacket. He checked his phone and noticed he had an unread text message; he read the message, smiled and stepped out of his office. It was so sunny outside; Mensah had to put on his Ray-Ban sunglasses before dashing into the car.
“Drive straight to Plot1259 king-Kong road, Jordan Island”. Mensah dictated an address from his phone to the driver. He reclined his seat and flipped through the pages of Business Today Newspaper. Looking up once in every 10 minutes to observe his surrounding before dozing off in a short nap. “We are there sir.” Mensah was jolted out of his sleep by the voice of his driver. He looked around, taking in the littlest detail. It was a serene Estate with Identical Bungalows differentiated by names of fruits. Mensah smiled to himself “This estate must be owned by a puppet, little wonder Lady Gaga acts like a Watermelon, so messy yet so juicy”. He stepped out of the car and walked straight to the entrance of ‘Watermelon’. He knocked on the door but there was no response. He knocked again, this time the door flew open and standing there, eyes gouging out in shock, wearing a see-through top without a brassiere, hair shammed up in bendable rollers, make up free face was Osayi ‘Lady Gaga’ herself.
Mensah moved back to take a good look at her. Osayi stood as though in a trance. Mensah saw how shocked she was by his presence; he quickly stepped forward, extending a hand shake and adding. “Hello BEAUTIFUL”. Knowing how that singular word always got the worst of her. And yes! it brought Osayi back to reality. With her chest moving rhythmically, she ranted “What in Heaven’s name are you doing stalking me? How did you find me? Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you come to my home? What …….”.Mensah interrupted her gently “you might wanna wear a bra before I answer all your questions”. It suddenly dawned on Osayi that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She put her hand over her chest and ran inside without locking the door. Mensah took this as a passport and ushered himself in.
He stood in her living room admiring her taste. She sure had a good taste for interior decoration. Whilst he was busy feeding his eyes with pictures splattered on her wall, she appeared. “What insolence” for a moment, Mensah was shocked too. He turned back to meet her face so close to his; he could feel her breath fanning his face.

She was so angry she almost spat in his face but Mensah found her exceptionally sexy and he was aroused by her closeness. He couldn’t hold the urge to kiss her anymore; he pulled her close and kissed her passionately. Osayi couldn’t believe what was happening between her and this stranger in her living room. Whatever it was, she knew she couldn’t stop him. It was too late, as her legs had giving in to his touch. She kissed him back hungrily, pulling him closer to her, begging him not to stop, peeling off his cloths and pushing him onto the sofa. Mensah obeyed every order. He didn’t stop that moment and he didn’t stop five years later, as that romantic rendezvous, was the beginning of a serious relationship between Osayi and Mensah.
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Osayi sat on the bed in her hotel room at Four Point Delux, waiting for Mensah, who quickly dashed out for a brief business meeting with his partners at K lounge. He had made plans for the Valentine’s Day. A perfect valentine setting, with Rose flowers and petals arranged in an art form to create an aesthetic semblance, a bottle of chardonnay in an ice bucket with two goblets set beside it, a red velvet cake and a box of Ferrero Rocher, her favorite chocolate. The entire room, engulfed by the raspberry scented air freshener didn't intrude in her reverie as she was lost in thoughts.

Five years ago, Osayi would have been the happiest girl in her clique given the circumstances. But today, she wasn't feeling the vibes from Mensah. In truth, she was bored with the regular "dinner for two at luxury restaurants, all-expense-paid trips to choice cities and countries, every weekend shopping at glam malls; not forgetting the spa treatment ‘et al and yes the sex was soulful.
Mensah gave her the pampering of her life but she was BORED! She wanted something different, she wanted not just to be the one seen with him at parties held by crème de la crème of the society, she wanted so much to be the ONE. The ONE to bear his last name, the ONE to bear his kids, the ONE that will be called MRS MENSAH BOATENG.
She had always hoped that after every dinner date, surprise birthday parties, vacations, time out and weekend getaways, he would pop the big question. But he NEVER did.

This valentine season, Osayi was having none of it. She was going to confront him; because she was tired of being his girlfriend and she wanted a promotion desperately. After all, she has been serving him wifely duties and she pretty much deserved a raise in status.
Osayi jolted out of her state of melancholy, opened a box of chocolates and munched on a crunchy chunk. If she was going to face Mensah, she had to be ready for him. She was starving and fainting wasn't part of the plan. She grubbed on more chocolates and later ordered Lasagna and Chicken Saltimbocca.

Mensah had no meeting to attend, he had plans that would surprise Osayi, he knew she was getting bored in the relationship and she never failed to hint him she wasn't getting any younger. The last time they attended her cousin's wedding, he noticed how she kept wiping her eyes with her handkerchief and when he asked what the matter was; she simply replied "you know I get emotional at weddings and you know damn well Osaretin is my baby cousin". He didn't miss the sarcasm and emphasis on "baby cousin" she continued in a dramatic gesture “ I planned on using her as my maid of honor, obviously I can't anymore" and when Mensah tried to console her, she snapped, telling him it was his fault that Osaretin wouldn't make the train list.
Mensah was heartbroken because he loved Osayi and was ready to make her his wife but he couldn't bring himself to tell her. He knew she was anxiously waiting in their hotel room for him to come back and do the needful but it was never going to happen. He knew he was being selfish; he would rather die than see another man marry his Osayi. He was going to keep buying time…..

Osayi and Mensah first met at a graduation ceremony. Osayi had accompanied her friend Tessy,whose sister was also graduating. Mensah couldn't take his eyes off Osayi the moment he sighted her. Osayi, who was dressed in a leopard skin bodicon dress, matched with a pair of Giuseppe Zanotti high heeled sandals, looked unarguably appealing. She exuded sophistication and class as she slithered through the crowd.
Mensah could swear, she knew she had a magical effect on people. The way she smiled and flipped her weave turned Mensah on immediately; he knew he had to have her, no matter what it took.

Osayi, oblivious of her secret admire, innocently smiled and laughed at the jokes her friend, Tessy was making. “Tessy the clown”, as she was fondly called by her close friends; made jest of unsuspecting victims; describing their shoes in a caricature manner and the way they posed for the cameras, pouting their lips in a comic way. Osayi had had enough laughter and was going to ease herself of some urinal pressure in the lavatory when Mensah ambushed her.
"Hi" he greeted, unfortunately, Osayi was in no mood for pleasantries; she grunted under her breath and moved on quickly. Mensah waited patiently until she came out looking relieved. Osayi noticed him standing outside but breezed past him. Mensah was fast on her trail "hey, excuse me beautiful" he shouted after her and that got her stopping abruptly. She hated such compliments, especially, coming from a random male admirer. She turned and faced him angrily "Excuse you? Stop being a douche bag by calling everything with a vagina “beautiful”, she hissed and she stormed off.
For a moment, Mensah was stupefied. In his entire life of wooing ladies, he had to admit, this was his first encounter with “Lady gaga” as he immediately formed an alias for her in his head. Mensah had never experienced such rudeness from any woman, giving his good looks, model physic and British accent. He had it all; from money, fame to class. Who didn’t know Mensah Boateng? She had to be a novice in town to have treated him like trash. Mensah smiled mischievously because he knew already, how this was going to end.

Osayi found Tessy with her family members, apparently getting ready to leave for the graduation party. She looked so upset, Tessy couldn’t miss it. “Hey babe,sup witcha, why are you looking so worked up, did someone splash poop on your face?” Naturally, Osayi would have smiled at her attempt at a joke but she was so upset she didn’t even crack a smile. “Can you imagine, a certain dude tried to stop me for a chat on my way to the ladies and I ignored him, but the clueless thing, waited outside till I came out and tried his luck again”. She stopped and rolled her eyes like a Barbie doll, then continued. “What got me really upset, was him trying to be romantic and calling me “beautiful”. “How dare he ca……..” Tessy interrupted immediately “my dear, that’s not enough to upset you but knowing how you usually get upset over little things, I’ll say that was a grave offence, and that guy needs to be castrated for trying his luck. So come on, let’s go do some justice to him”. Tessy was actually laughing at herself, when Osayi tugged at her arm. “That’s the guy coming down hall”. Mensah stood by the entrance of the hall waiting for his driver, who had gone to get the limousine down the drive way. Tessy opened her eyes and mouth wide in surprise. “MENSAH BOATENG?” she closed her eyes and opened it again in mock display. “Osayi, you just struck a goldmine and you want it to go to waste?” Osayi was confused; she looked over her shoulder again to be sure it was the same person Tessy was ogling. As though reading their minds, Mensah walked boldly towards them.
‘Hi, I am Mensah Boateng, CEO, The Concept Group” he extended a handshake and Tessy quickly took it and did an introduction for two, as Osayi was obviously still put off. Mensah found it hilarious the way she pouted her lips feigning anger. “Where are you girls headed, if you don’t mind I can have my driver take you wherever you want”. Tessy wanted so much to be seen with Mensah, she could already picture herself on the pages of the latest edition of Vogue magazine, but she comported herself knowing she was going to get bashed as Osayi already gave her the daggers. “errr, actually we…….” as Tessy was just about declining politely, Osayi cut in rudely.
“I drove us down here, and I’m sure, you do not expect us to dump my car just because you are trying too hard to be a gentleman. Pray get over yourself and stop being a nuisance”. Tessy couldn’t hide her disappointment; she was embarrassed for the gentleman. She quickly apologized and grabbed Osayi’s hand; she was practically pushing Osayi through the crowd, to the parking lot.
Tessy, started to rant the moment they were alone. “Do you for heaven’s sake; know whom you just spat on? That was Boateng Mensah, CEO of the concept group,I'm sure you heard that from the horse’s mouth". She continued, this time raising her voice “He is a multimillionaire, a ladies man, and to crown it all, HE IS SINGLE AND SEARCHING for your information. Madam Osayi Okojie”.
“Stop shouting girl” Osayi shut her up and got into the driver’s seat of her 2015 Toyota Camry Sedan car.
Tessy angrily got into the car while slamming the door very hard. Osayi was peeved “Hey! Just stop already okay? I can’t remember getting a damn kobo from you when I bought my car. So mind my door pls”.With that, she turned on the music so loud, their ears literary shook to the beats.
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Osayi sat on the bed in her hotel room at Four Point Delux, waiting for Mensah, who quickly dashed out for a brief business meeting with his partners at K lounge. He had made plans for the Valentine’s Day. A perfect valentine setting, with Rose flowers and petals arranged in an art form to create an aesthetic semblance, a bottle of chardonnay in an ice bucket with two goblets set beside it, a red velvet cake and a box of Ferrero Rocher, her favorite chocolate. The entire room, engulfed by the raspberry scented air freshener didn't intrude in her reverie as she was lost in thoughts.

Five years ago, Osayi would have been the happiest girl in her clique given the circumstances. But today, she wasn't feeling the vibes from Mensah. In truth, she was bored with the regular "dinner for two at luxury restaurants, all-expense-paid trips to choice cities and countries, every weekend shopping at glam malls; not forgetting the spa treatment ‘et al and yes the sex was soulful.
Mensah gave her the pampering of her life but she was BORED! She wanted something different, she wanted not just to be the one seen with him at parties held by crème de la crème of the society, she wanted so much to be the ONE. The ONE to bear his last name, the ONE to bear his kids, the ONE that will be called MRS MENSAH BOATENG.
She had always hoped that after every dinner date, surprise birthday parties, vacations, time out and weekend getaways, he would pop the big question. But he NEVER did.

This valentine season, Osayi was having none of it. She was going to confront him; because she was tired of being his girlfriend and she wanted a promotion desperately. After all, she has been serving him wifely duties and she pretty much deserved a raise in status.
Osayi jolted out of her state of melancholy, opened a box of chocolates and munched on a crunchy chunk. If she was going to face Mensah, she had to be ready for him. She was starving and fainting wasn't part of the plan. She grubbed on more chocolates and later ordered Lasagna and Chicken Saltimbocca.

Mensah had no meeting to attend, he had plans that would surprise Osayi, he knew she was getting bored in the relationship and she never failed to hint him she wasn't getting any younger. The last time they attended her cousin's wedding, he noticed how she kept wiping her eyes with her handkerchief and when he asked what the matter was; she simply replied "you know I get emotional at weddings and you know damn well Osaretin is my baby cousin". He didn't miss the sarcasm and emphasis on "baby cousin" she continued in a dramatic gesture “ I planned on using her as my maid of honor, obviously I can't anymore" and when Mensah tried to console her, she snapped, telling him it was his fault that Osaretin wouldn't make the train list.
Mensah was heartbroken because he loved Osayi and was ready to make her his wife but he couldn't bring himself to tell her. He knew she was anxiously waiting in their hotel room for him to come back and do the needful but it was never going to happen. He knew he was being selfish; he would rather die than see another man marry his Osayi. He was going to keep buying time…..

Osayi and Mensah first met at a graduation ceremony. Osayi had accompanied her friend Tessy,whose sister was also graduating. Mensah couldn't take his eyes off Osayi the moment he sighted her. Osayi, who was dressed in a leopard skin bodicon dress, matched with a pair of Giuseppe Zanotti high heeled sandals, looked unarguably appealing. She exuded sophistication and class as she slithered through the crowd.
Mensah could swear, she knew she had a magical effect on people. The way she smiled and flipped her weave turned Mensah on immediately; he knew he had to have her, no matter what it took.

Osayi, oblivious of her secret admire, innocently smiled and laughed at the jokes her friend, Tessy was making. “Tessy the clown”, as she was fondly called by her close friends; made jest of unsuspecting victims; describing their shoes in a caricature manner and the way they posed for the cameras, pouting their lips in a comic way. Osayi had had enough laughter and was going to ease herself of some urinal pressure in the lavatory when Mensah ambushed her.
"Hi" he greeted, unfortunately, Osayi was in no mood for pleasantries; she grunted under her breath and moved on quickly. Mensah waited patiently until she came out looking relieved. Osayi noticed him standing outside but breezed past him. Mensah was fast on her trail "hey, excuse me beautiful" he shouted after her and that got her stopping abruptly. She hated such compliments, especially, coming from a random male admirer. She turned and faced him angrily "Excuse you? Stop being a douche bag by calling everything with a vagina “beautiful”, she hissed and she stormed off.
For a moment, Mensah was stupefied. In his entire life of wooing ladies, he had to admit, this was his first encounter with “Lady gaga” as he immediately formed an alias for her in his head. Mensah had never experienced such rudeness from any woman, giving his good looks, model physic and British accent. He had it all; from money, fame to class. Who didn’t know Mensah Boateng? She had to be a novice in town to have treated him like trash. Mensah smiled mischievously because he knew already, how this was going to end.

Osayi found Tessy with her family members, apparently getting ready to leave for the graduation party. She looked so upset, Tessy couldn’t miss it. “Hey babe,sup witcha, why are you looking so worked up, did someone splash poop on your face?” Naturally, Osayi would have smiled at her attempt at a joke but she was so upset she didn’t even crack a smile. “Can you imagine, a certain dude tried to stop me for a chat on my way to the ladies and I ignored him, but the clueless thing, waited outside till I came out and tried his luck again”. She stopped and rolled her eyes like a Barbie doll, then continued. “What got me really upset, was him trying to be romantic and calling me “beautiful”. “How dare he ca……..” Tessy interrupted immediately “my dear, that’s not enough to upset you but knowing how you usually get upset over little things, I’ll say that was a grave offence, and that guy needs to be castrated for trying his luck. So come on, let’s go do some justice to him”. Tessy was actually laughing at herself, when Osayi tugged at her arm. “That’s the guy coming down hall”. Mensah stood by the entrance of the hall waiting for his driver, who had gone to get the limousine down the drive way. Tessy opened her eyes and mouth wide in surprise. “MENSAH BOATENG?” she closed her eyes and opened it again in mock display. “Osayi, you just struck a goldmine and you want it to go to waste?” Osayi was confused; she looked over her shoulder again to be sure it was the same person Tessy was ogling. As though reading their minds, Mensah walked boldly towards them.
‘Hi, I am Mensah Boateng, CEO, The Concept Group” he extended a handshake and Tessy quickly took it and did an introduction for two, as Osayi was obviously still put off. Mensah found it hilarious the way she pouted her lips feigning anger. “Where are you girls headed, if you don’t mind I can have my driver take you wherever you want”. Tessy wanted so much to be seen with Mensah, she could already picture herself on the pages of the latest edition of Vogue magazine, but she comported herself knowing she was going to get bashed as Osayi already gave her the daggers. “errr, actually we…….” as Tessy was just about declining politely, Osayi cut in rudely.
“I drove us down here, and I’m sure, you do not expect us to dump my car just because you are trying too hard to be a gentleman. Pray get over yourself and stop being a nuisance”. Tessy couldn’t hide her disappointment; she was embarrassed for the gentleman. She quickly apologized and grabbed Osayi’s hand; she was practically pushing Osayi through the crowd, to the parking lot.
Tessy, started to rant the moment they were alone. “Do you for heaven’s sake; know whom you just spat on? That was Boateng Mensah, CEO of the concept group, ‘at least you heard that from the horse’s mouth. She continued, this time raising her voice “He is a multimillionaire, a ladies man, and to crown it all, HE IS SINGLE AND SEARCHING for your information. Madam Osayi Okojie”. “Stop shouting girl” Osayi shut her up and got into the driver’s seat of her 2015 Toyota Camry Sedan car.
Tessy angrily got into the car while slamming the door very hard. Osayi was peeved “hey! Just stop already okay, I can’t remember getting a damn kobo from you when I bought my car. So mind my door pls”.With that, she turned on the music so loud, their ears literary shook to the beats.

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This is my 1st visit to the country since I left to pursue my career as a model.As my driver drove past Ojuelegba bridge,memories flooded my mind.I could remember vividly many nights I slept and woke up under the Ojuelegba bridge,with motorist and touts being my neighbours.The canal was my Jacuzzi and I lived the life of a queen at some point as the touts were always at my beck and call although I tried not to mess up my life by smoking Igbo(Indian hemp) and the likes. Ewa agoyin, agege bread and pure water was a continental dish as opposed to the regular kulikuli and garri that became my communion.The hustling knew no bounds as I engaged in different trades to make ends meet. Hawking of pure water on Lagos busy roads and running after prospective clients who needed my products only helped to keep me fit as I didn't have to register at the gym.
Every night I prayed for change,I soaked my cemented pillow with tears begging God to change my story and give me a new song.I haven't really known any family just in case you are about to ask those sanctimonious questions I have heard people ask often times than not when I begged for help.
I grew up knowing just one woman in my entire life,I called her Mama because everyone called her that.Mama and I lived in a shack.Mama swept and washed gutters for a living and with her meagre salary, we could barely do much.I couldn't enroll in a school cos Mama couldn't afford it; so I ended up as her personal assistant. Mama was getting very old and couldn't continue with her day job as her back always ached from incessant bending over.Mama got very sick; from the little we had,I bought some drugs from a nearby pharmacy but mama's condition grew worse.On the 6th day of Mama's ailment,she started to stool blood and cough out blood. I cleaned the mess with my shirt since we didn't have rags.there was no one to call as we lived alone in a wooden house Mama built herself(she always regaled me with stories of how she single-handedly built the house we lived in the dump).I was confused ,I ran out and screamed for help but nobody came to my rescue as it was pitch black and quiet outside.when I got back inside, I saw Mama'a Lifeless body on the floor.I cried and tried to revive her but I couldn't so I slept on her body crying till I slept off.

I woke up with the next morning right beside Mama's dead body,then it hit me again like a wrecking ball that Mama was no more.It was already daylight,the sky was bright and I ran out to get help on the street.I spoke yoruba and local English which Mama taught me.Finally, some Samaritans came to my rescue and called government officials who came and took Mama's body away.but nobody took me away,No one was interested in adopting me.I wanted to be with Mama,I wanted to eat dundun (fried sweet potato) with Mama,I wanted to hear her stories which she told every night,I wanted her to massage my back with Ori(sheabutter).Mama,the woman I grew to know as a mother even though I have heard people whisper she wasn't my real mother but Mama treated me as her own daughter so I figured those were just rumours.
I couldn't sleep that night,I was lonely,scared and confused.I was only 9 years old as Mama told me.she promised to buy me a new skirt when next she got her pay.As I lay on the wooden slate,I cried for the pain mama went through before her death, there was no consolation for my young heart as I was devastated and scared for the world unknown.

Ten years down the line; as I grew older,I hustled more.I sold pure water for a living and started to live under the bridge when flood carted away Mama's Wooden mansion. I wasn't deterred,I was hell bent on becoming successful.I saved up the little money I made and sent myself through school.I grew into a beautiful woman with a model figure but still hustled selling water in traffic after school. On a fateful day..........................

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His honk broke her reverie,she jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen to put his food in the microwave since he liked his meal steaming hot.she heard his foot steps and quickly went to welcome him.She took his briefcase and blazer before going down on her knees to remove his shoes and socks. she moved with calculated steps to avoid upsetting him.He watched her every move and demanded for his food with an authoritative tone.She ran into the kitchen and soon came out with a tray of his favourite meal of Vegetable soup laden with assorted meat and pounded yam.He consumed his meal with gusto. She watched him eat and heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't make any complaint.After his meal, she quickly cleared the dishes and ran off to run his bath.She hated to remember what she now knew, She hated to see the monster her friend of 2 years and husband of 4 years had transformed into but tonight she was going to change everything.

Dabinda and Brumen met at the Barbican Art Gallery in East London,she liked the Art work and was admiring a painting when someone nudged her from behind; she looked back to see a complete stranger. He looked embarrassed and quickly apologized, seeing she wasn't the person he thought her to be. He was moving away when she called out to him "Hey wait a minute, are you just gonna apologize and walk away?" he looked at her confused. "I'm sorry, it was a stupid mistake I made by tou............she interrupted him "Well I will only accept your apologies after you have bought me a cup of coffee" Brumen smiled, shook his head and offered to buy her a cup of coffee and that was the beginning of a romantic tale between them.

Brumen who recently broke up with his longtime girlfriend and had vowed not to love again couldn't believe he was already falling for Dabinda. The very beautiful Dabinda with a good heart and hour glass shape. He loved everything about her and didn't think he could hold on for long. He asked her to move in with him after 5 months of dating which she agreed to instantly because he was everything she wanted in a man. Her folks back in Nigeria didn't mind the fact that she moved in with him when she told them; but they wanted her to come home for the wedding. Dabinda and Brumen were so much in love, it wasn't a surprise when he asked her to marry him a year later.They flew down to Nigeria for the wedding and it was talk of the town for a long time. After the wedding, Brumen decided it was best they relocated finally to Nigeria so their children didn't grow in a foreign land. Dabinda wasn't quite sure she liked the Idea, knowing Brumen had a good Job back in England. She agreed anyway seeing that Brumen had his mind made up; coupled with the fact that his best friend, Bala, had also relocated to Nigeria. Brumen always complained sadly, how his parents made him grow and adopt the ways of the white man.

They moved to Nigeria and bought a house in lekki phase one,Brumen got a job almost immediately with a mouth watering salary and allowance with the connection of his bestfriend Bala, while Dabinda who was a make-up artist back in England, opened a studio in Lekki where she taught people the Art of makeup. Life was good with a baby on the way,they couldn't have asked for a better life.
Trouble started when Brumen started acting strange around the house. Dabinda didn't understand his recent mood swings rather, she blamed it on stress. Brumen would flare up at very trivial issues that ought to be overlooked. Dabinda was worried and simply concluded he was having an affair. She snooped, ransacked his stuffs when he was out but found nothing implicating. She even went as far as visiting him unannounced at the office but found nothing still. He didn't keep late nights and had a very small circle of friends. In fact, Bala was the only one he spent most of his leisure time with.She knew all his friends in Nigeria and in England, they were all good men *or so they made her believe*. She was heavily pregnant with their 2nd baby and was due in two months but she went into false labour in the 7th month when her blood pressure sky rocketed. The baby came and didn't change anything. Brumen would come home cuddle the baby and quickly drop him with the nanny before locking himself up in the study.

Dabinda was very worried for her husband and made up her mind to confront him. It was their son's 1st year Birthday in two months and she wanted to organize a party for him but Brumen had been avoiding her, so she waited till he was in the study where he never allowed any one. he called it "The Safe Place", where he got away from the noise and distractions in the house. She was surprised when she turned the knob and the door opened but there was no one inside the study. She looked round but didn't find Brumen. She gave up and went back to their room to check on him but didn't find him there either. She became worried and was just about calling his phone when he appeared. Dabinda looked surprised cos he came in through the way she had already searched. "Where have you been Ben? she queried "I have searched the whole house looking for you, I searched the study too. At the mention of study, Brumen's eyes lit up in anger "Why the hell did you go into my study Dabby? are you out of your mind? Dabinda was surprised by his outburst and quickly spoke in her defence; "I needed to discuss Damian's birthday party with you and you were no where to be found, so what was I supposed to do? besides, I knew you where right there in the study and It's my house too Ben. So cut me some sl,,,,, "
she had barely finished her sentence when Brumen dealt her a resounding slap.She staggered and crashed against the wall. "Who the frigging hell do you think you are Bitch" she was shocked by his reaction, she raised her head to make sure it was Brumen who just hit her; and for the 1st time in years, she saw a different person entirely. His eyes were blazing red and he looked like a demon who just escaped from the pit of hell. Dabinda cowered down in fear as she has never seen him in this fiery mood.She summoned enough strength and ran up to her room.
Immediately, Brumen realized what he had done. He collapsed on the sofa in the living room,crying and begging but Dabinda was nowhere within earshot.

The violence continued and Dabinda would cover her face in layers of foundation when she had to go out. She knew her husband needed help; but help from what? that was a mystery she was yet to unravel. She still couldn't put her finger to what it was, or was he possessed? she asked herself and shook the thoughts out of her head almost immediately because she didn't believe in such things. She decided to confide in his childhood friend Bala, whom they relocated to Nigeria together.
Bala, Brumen's childhood friend all the way from England, was the only person Brumen respected amongst his friends. They were so close they acted like lovers. Anytime Bala came visiting, they would lock themselves in the study and she could hear them giggling like newly wedded couple. She was glad her husband had someone like Bala as a friend but the only snag was that Bala refused getting married to any woman; not even her single friends she introduced to him or tried to match make him with. Dabinda once complained to Brumen; but he was indifferent about his friend's relationship status. She wasn't surprised he supported his friend. After all, Brumen once said if not that she forced love out of him, he was ready to stay single and enjoy life with Bala. She didn't think much of that statement rather she laughed and said she was glad she forced love out of him.

She got dressed and headed straight to Bala's Mansion. She wondered why Bala had such a gigantic house to himself. but then, she remembered it was willed to him by his billionaire father. She didn't call Bala before heading to his house because she didn't want him calling Brumen, to inform him she was on her way to see him. Then again, she was certain she would meet Bala in the house being a Saturday and Brumen, his best pal had traveled to South Africa for a conference.
She got to his gate and parked her car outside. She walked into the compound after the gate-man let her in without questioning since she was a familiar face in the house. She knew her way around the house because Brumen made it their 2nd home. She got in, looked around but found no one, not even one of the staff that catered to his needs. She was certain Bala was home because his favorite weekend Jeep was parked outside. Then her eyes caught the customized towel she made for Brumen on his last birthday which she packed herself when putting his things together for the trip.
She moved closer and held it to the light and was convinced it was the same towel because it had Brumen's BVLGARI scent all over it. She was yet to fathom what Brumen's towel was doing lying in Bala's living room; when she heard a voice from a room upstairs. She was about to shout Bala's name but changed her mind. Maybe Brumen came by Bala's house before his flight because he left 3 hours before his flight.She smiled at the thought "These men will never stop amusing me" but she thought again 'He had a shower before he left the house why would he have a shower here again? Then she opened her eyes in shock as though discovering a Gold Mine. Yes! she exclaimed to herself, he must have come here with his mistress for a quick one before jetting out with her. Her heart sank at the thought but she shook her head again.

"No! whatever it is, Bala better be ready to spill because it's his house, and he knew what went down in it. He was sure going to tell her who the hell her husband was sleeping with, that has turned him into a monster at home. With that in mind, she stormed upstairs, following the sound where the noise came from. She thought again and then stopped herself midway."could it be Bala's staff taking for granted their master's absence, to engage in a hasty sexual rendezvous? because that noise was definitely moans from love making. Anyway, she said aloud, "Whatever it is,I'm about to find out".

Dabinda finally got to the door with a warning sign OUT OF BOUND! she was so upset and was about banging on the door when she remembered she had a microscope for the studio in her bag. She took it out and peered into the tiny hole on the door and what she saw was to be a life changing trauma.
Right inside the room was...........................

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Bella got to the bank and was asked to wait. She waited patiently while the account officer confirmed the cheque. Daniel got a call from his bank asking for his approval as he had ordered his bank to always get an authorization from him before any transaction on his account. However; he approved without hassles as he was very busy.
Bella was given the rest of the day off for winning the contract.She was on her way to the spa to give herself a treat when she got the credit alert;she smiled,changed her mind and went straight to her mother's shop.
Mrs Onikoyi of Bellageo Designs was so happy to see her daughter,she hugged her and immediately they started chatting away. "So how did it go my dear" she asked Bella."Maami,you wont believe it,I got free cash,F-R-E-E C-A-S-H Maami and the silly man is expecting me this evening. He wanted to sleep with me, but Maami you needed to see the way I played him,then my winning strategy came alive when he was informed that his wife was around.He started panicking. That was when I started acting Hot.I wanted to keep him for a while but he hurriedly signed the cheque for the contract and dashed me an additional N2million naira". Upon hearing N2million, her mum jumped off the couch as though she was stung by a Bee."iro ni o" she exclaimed in Yoruba language."what did he buy from you that he paid you N2million?" she asked in surprise. Bella smiled "Maami you won't understand, it's the nature of my job,lets just say he paid for being randy. Her mother was not convinced so she pressed on"hope you aren't sleeping your way to meeting your target ehn Bella? she asked in a way very typical of her. Bella feigned annoyance"how can you even think that I am sleeping my way to the top,this is why I don't like telling you things about my job cos you are damn too judgmental" her mother looked at her with surprise"ehen,iyen emi na Bella? anyway, she urged Bella on "so after he gave you 2million for nothing, what happened next? "Nothing" Bella snapped. Her mother gave a mocking laughter"Oti ya sa re binu niyen o my dia, oya talk to mummy" Bella smiled but refused to continue "that is all that happened. Like I said, I got free cash and that's about all".
Bella stood up to go get some water from the dispenser then she noticed a beautifully designed Caribbean dress on a mannequin "wow Maami, this is beautiful. She felt the material in her hands "This Caribbean material is very expensive o, it has real diamond stones on it".She kept admiring the dress "I saw the same material in a shop when I was on vacation,the owner of this dress must be a rich person" her mother's attention was drawn to the Dress."oh! that reminds me,I need to call the customer for pick up and yes;I think she is rich cos she looked very sophisticated the last time she came here and you trust your mother,I billed her to her taste. let me call her lest I forget". she picked up her phone, dialed the number she had written out from her Mac computer."hello, is this Mrs Laura Oduga,yes my dear,your dress is ready for pickup,of cos my dear,you will love it,even my daughter saw it and she loves it,you can come for fitting and pickup. oh! you can't make it today? okay not a problem, tomorrow is fine,regards to your husband. Ok bye" Immediately she ended the call, Bella who had been listening to the phone conversation sprang up from the chair "was that Laura Oduga of Oduga Suites? wow! mum I met this woman at Oduga suites;her husband is the same man that gave me 2million? Mrs Onikoyi, eyes wide open; adjusted herself on the couch "you don't mean it. Ehn, Bella but what did you sell to him that he paid you a whooping sum of N2million I ask again? Bella Ignored her mother as her phone rang and she ran into the lavatory to receive her call.
Bella-hello?
Caller- Hi dear this is Daniel,I'm so sorry we can't see as planned cos am kinda engaged but I promise tomorrow will be a blast for us dear,I can't wait to get my hands on that succulent body of yours.
Bella-(rolling her eye balls)well If rapture took place tomorrow and you can't find me?
Daniel-hhahhhahha Rapture can wait; there ain't gonna be any rapture when I haven't tested my goods.
Bella- we will see about that
Daniel- I gotta go babe.Click.. the line went off.
Bella went back into the room and met her mother's questioning gaze.she ignored once again and made a call:
Bella- Hello Gbade
Gbade- Hello my Angel, how are you?
Bella- I'm fine.We had a deal right?I have sealed this contract so I want 2 weeks Vacation to relieve myself of the stress of getting this deal. Say yes or no?
Gbade-Yeeeeeees all the way dear but you said you had unfinished business with the CEO of Oduga Conglomerate?
Bella- Yes, I'll see to it when I get back.meanwhile I need you to get me a 1st Class ticket to Atlanta.
Gbade- Anything for you Angel,I will miss your succulent body for two excruciating weeks but you deserve a vacation though,you are my best staff Bella.
Bella-Thanks Boss,I will keep that in mind.
Mrs Onikoyi who had been itching to talk, quickly asked Bella once she got off the phone "where are you going to Bella? did I hear you say 1st class ticket to Atlanta? Bella shrugged .......................

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Bella tattooed sloppy kisses on the nape of his neck,taking in his moans and erotic whims.Daniel was just about signing the cheque when his phone rang."Oh shit! he swore under his breath,he picked up without looking at the caller ID."hello who is this?.he was taken aback when he heard his wife's voice 'Danny are you okay,where are you?" she asked. He stammered "eerrrr I'm fine darling,it's just the work load and meetings getting to me' he tried to cover up his flop. she asked again this time with a hard tone "where are you Daniel? Daniel stammered again "eerrrrr I'm in Oduga suites,actually in a meeting with my clients ".she paused "Okay I will meet you up in half an hour and if you aren't done with your meeting, I will.................
NO! Daniel started to panic "you don't have to come here, let's discuss when I get home. and click...... the line went off. The urgency in his voice startled her, he never objects when she ask to meet up but this time he said it with a tone of finality.She was upset cos she needed his opinion on the project she was about to embark on, as he was a guru in project management. She wanted him to do some assessment on this particular project and she was running out of time.She hissed and picked up her car keys,she was going to see him anyway; even if she had to wait till he was done with his meeting.

Daniel dropped the phone on the bed and faced Bella,"you are going to make good your promise to me but it has to wait okay? my wife just called to have a meeting with me though I have told her that whatever it is can wait but the woman I married will storm this hotel soon,so I won't give you the cheque just yet till you have done the needful" Bella listened with rapt attention as he continued "I will have my driver bring you back here by 6pm and then we can finalize" he winked at Bella. when he was done talking, Bella smiled. she was happy he was in a tight fix "Sorry to burst your bubble Boss but I don't play ball like that' Daniel was confused. "what do you mean Bella? She smiled,pulled her G-string and dug a finger into her clitoris "Danny baby, this is getting cold and I love to serve it HOT!" Daniel swallowed hard,he started to panic.He couldn't take chances cos he knew his wife would come down on them soon but he couldn't resist this sugar Bella was forcing down his throat. Before he could decide; Bella came hard on his lips,she kissed him passionately and unwrapped the towel around his waist. Daniel couldn't take it anymore as he kissed her back with an intense passion.she squeezed his nipple as that seemed like his magic spot. Daniel begged Bella to stop but he didn't mean it, as he held on to her as though his next meal depended on her touch. Bella continued with her romantic exploration but made an abrupt stop when she felt his cranny axe vibrate in her palm.she released it and sat on the bed. Daniel started to beg"pls baby just let me cum,just this once baby pls" Bella laughed and gave him a pen and his cheque book "sign this contract and then an additional N2million for me to take your cum in my mouth".

WHAT! Daniel had never heard such in his wild life of chasing women 'paying to cum in the mouth'?hmnnn. His penis ached and he needed to cum badly,this time it wasn't him signing the cheque,it was his randy penis screaming orders at him and he needed to obey.As though in a trance,Daniel took the pen and signed the cheque. Bella Picked the cheque and quickly kept it in her bag as though someone would snatch it from her. Daniel couldn't wait any longer,he grabbed her and was going to thrust her from behind when the Phone in the room rang out."who the frigging hell is that? he asked no one in particular.Nobody called his room number except he had a very important visitor and then it struck him hard like a wrecking ball,HIS WIFE! he quickly raised the receiver to his mouth "hello sir,madam is here to see you sir" the orderly informed him."okay have her wait for me in room 105". Daniel quickly put on his clothes,ignoring ache in his groin. Bella sensing his wife was around decided to play smart "she went to him trying to unbutton his shirt but he stopped her "Not now Bella, lets meet in the evening,I will have my driver pick you up". Bella feigned anger "what the hell do you take me for? now you wanna leave me high and dry? you think you can just send me off like that? Daniel tried to calm her down "look here babe,my wife is downstairs and I can't afford to let her cause a scene here when she finds out I am with a woman in this room.So please baby let's make it a date by 6pm cos I am as Hot as you are dear. He picked up his Ipad,"I will leave now,see you later.
Daniel was just climbing down the stairs when he bumped into his wife "hey pretty, take it easy" he joked and quickly held her hands and tried to lead her through the door to another room when she snatched her hands away from him. "why did you speak to me in that manner when I called?

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Bella tattooed sloppy kisses on the nape of his neck,taking in his moans and erotic whims.Daniel was just about signing the cheque when his phone rang."Oh shit! he swore under his breath,he picked up without looking at the caller ID."hello who is this?.he was taken aback when he heard his wife's voice 'Danny are you okay,where are you?" she asked. He stammered "eerrrr I'm fine darling,it's just the work load and meetings getting to me' he tried to cover up his flop. she asked again this time with a hard tone "where are you Daniel? Daniel stammered again "eerrrrr I'm in Oduga suites,actually in a meeting with my clients ".she paused "Okay I will meet you up in half an hour and if you aren't done with your meeting, I will.................
NO! Daniel started to panic "you don't have to come here, let's discuss when I get home. and click...... the line went off. The urgency in his voice startled her, he never objects when she ask to meet up but this time he said it with a tone of finality.She was upset cos she needed his opinion on the project she was about to embark on, as he was a guru in project management. She wanted him to do some assessment on this particular project and she was running out of time.She hissed and picked up her car keys,she was going to see him anyway; even if she had to wait till he was done with his meeting.

Daniel dropped the phone on the bed and faced Bella,"you are going to make good your promise to me but it has to wait okay? my wife just called to have a meeting with me though I have told her that whatever it is can wait but the woman I married will storm this hotel soon,so I won't give you the cheque just yet till you have done the needful" Bella listened with rapt attention as he continued "I will have my driver bring you back here by 6pm and then we can finalize" he winked at Bella. when he was done talking, Bella smiled. she was happy he was in a tight fix "Sorry to burst your bubble Boss but I don't play ball like that' Daniel was confused. "what do you mean Bella? She smiled,pulled her G-string and dug a finger into her clitoris "Danny baby, this is getting cold and I love to serve it HOT!" Daniel swallowed hard,he started to panic.He couldn't take chances cos he knew his wife would come down on them soon but he couldn't resist this sugar Bella was forcing down his throat. Before he could decide; Bella came hard on his lips,she kissed him passionately and unwrapped the towel around his waist. Daniel couldn't take it anymore as he kissed her back with an intense passion.she squeezed his nipple as that seemed like his magic spot. Daniel begged Bella to stop but he didn't mean it, as he held on to her as though his next meal depended on her touch. Bella continued with her romantic exploration but made an abrupt stop when she felt his cranny axe vibrate in her palm.she released it and sat on the bed. Daniel started to beg"pls baby just let me cum,just this once baby pls" Bella laughed and gave him a pen and his cheque book "sign this contract and then an additional N2million for me to take your cum in my mouth".

WHAT! Daniel had never heard such in his wild life of chasing women 'paying to cum in the mouth'?hmnnn. His penis ached and he needed to cum badly,this time it wasn't him signing the cheque,it was his randy penis screaming orders at him and he needed to obey.As though in a trance,Daniel took the pen and signed the cheque. Bella Picked the cheque and quickly kept it in her bag as though someone would snatch it from her. Daniel couldn't wait any longer,he grabbed her and was going to thrust her from behind when the Phone in the room rang out."who the frigging hell is that? he asked no one in particular.Nobody called his room number except he had a very important visitor and then it struck him hard like a wrecking ball,HIS WIFE! he quickly raised the receiver to his mouth "hello sir,madam is here to see you sir" the orderly informed him."okay have her wait for me in room 105". Daniel quickly put on his clothes,ignoring ache in his groin. Bella sensing his wife was around decided to play smart "she went to him trying to unbutton his shirt but he stopped her "Not now Bella, lets meet in the evening,I will have my driver pick you up". Bella feigned anger "what the hell do you take me for? now you wanna leave me high and dry? you think you can just send me off like that? Daniel tried to calm her down "look here babe,my wife is downstairs and I can't afford to let her cause a scene here when she finds out I am with a woman in this room.So please baby let's make it a date by 6pm cos I am as Hot as you are dear. He picked up his Ipad,"I will leave now,see you later.
Daniel was just climbing down the stairs when he bumped into his wife "hey pretty, take it easy" he joked and quickly held her hands and tried to lead her through the door to another room when she snatched her hands away from him. "why did you speak to me in that manner when I called?

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You woke me up this morning with a warm kiss on my neck and then it occurred to me you were to travel that morning to Abuja for the “International Builders Summit” I sprung to my feet and dashed to the kitchen to make you a quick breakfast but halfway down the stairs I could perceive the aroma coming from the kitchen, I smiled to myself knowing fully well you had prepared breakfast for us, as it has been the routine ever since I got fully bumped up with pregnancy.

I came back to the room; you were all set and ready to leave. I walked you to the car and you promised to call me upon arrival, your summit was for two days you were to return home on Friday. You kissed me passionately while patting my bump; you also gave our unborn baby a kiss, telling him to take care of mummy while you were away. ”DON’T WORRY sweetie, I’ll be back before you miss me” those were your words to me 24-02-2013
My Sunshine,
It’s the tenth day today, should I be worried?
Some people are here telling me to come confirm a body, should I be worried?
Your mum and siblings are all crying, should I be worried?
I see a man covered in blood stained sheets, his face is torn beyond recognition but he is wearing your wedding ring baby and your shirt………, should I be worried?
They are giving me a death certificate with your name on it sweetie………… now I’m getting worried
I am making a call to you baby please pick up, you said not to worry you will be back before I miss you. But honey it’s a year now and you are not back from the summit. Honey we have a bouncing baby boy and you haven’t come to see him. Baby, he has your nose and your eyes.
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you………………………………
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" I go kee you tohday walai, ifanor kee you ma name nor be Oj".

The commotion outside my room cut short my sweet dreams where I was having Dinner at El' Crush with Femi Dollar( yes! the very famous and rich OTEDOLA) and he was about handing me a cheque of N150,000,000.when the noise from the next room woke me up.
Screams I could recognize even in my dream was definitely coming from Henrietta cos she constantly gets dealt with as she would never tame her wild tongue.
I struggled with sleep and finally forced myself out of bed as her screams got louder.I opened the door and peeped and thank God I had not come out full figured as I would have been a blind bat by now cos the green bottle I saw flying towards the bridge of my nose made me dash back into my room and all the sleepiness in me disappeared with the speed of lightening.

''May evribodi enta has o cos na kilin spree i dey dis aftunu,who do anyha go see anyha" Oj kept shouting.

I quickly dodged under the bed in my room just in case he was also about to dole out a stray bullet cos I wasn't sure anymore what other arms he held asides the bottle or if he was just bragging(better safe than sorry)......................

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Typing away furiously on her computer, Yeni heard her phone ringing but she was too engrossed in her work she didn't pick up till it rang out. Her phone rang again; this time she picked up angrily and yelled an unfriendly “hello’’ into the mouth piece having seen the caller Id *TAYO BBM*Tayo was scrolling through his bbm update when he saw the picture of a plus size diva on his contact’s dp, ordinarily Tayo would never give it a second look as he could not stand plus size ladies for reasons he could not yet fathom. But this pretty face and sexy curves got him staring at his phone. Immediately, he pinged his bb contact; Suzie and asked to get the pin of the beautiful girl on her display picture. After much persuasion he finally got her pin and started chatting with her. She wasn’t coming off easy but he knew the game and was going to play it to the end; winner or loser albeit he knew he could never lose.Tayo had planned to go on a date with this beautiful lady but she was too slippery and he just could not hold her down. Many times he asked her out on a dinner date, lunch date, movie time out, karaoke but she would never agree to any of it. So he resorted to begging their mutual friend once again to put in a good word on his behalf and it seemed that worked magic.
she suddenly became nice to him on the phone and even gave him her mobile number. Yippie! dancing sekem*Now that he had her number, he was convinced that he could persuade her into going on a date with him, he just had to meet the beautiful belle that has captured his heart and soul.
Yeni was getting impatient as well as irritated with the Tayo dude, she wished he would calm down as he had been suffocating her with calls ever she gave him her mobile number. “hello, am kinda busy right now and I can’t talk. Do you mind if I call you back or you send a message if it’s so urgent.’ Tayo was used to this attitude or better put “fronting“ from Yeni but he wasn't going to relent not after coming this far “oh! Not a problem I will call back honey” and beep! The line went off..................

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Bella had just finished her presentation in the conference room at Broullak Holdings and was heading to the car park; where the driver was waiting to take her back to her office. The presentation had turned out better than she anticipated. She had gotten fillers that the CEO of Broullak Holdings was a very difficult man and extremely hard to please but he turned out to be the opposite; nodding at every word that came out of her mouth, making her feel like the professional she has always thought herself to be. She was happy after her presentation,she had gotten a message from the P.A scheduling a meeting with the CEO the next day to finalize and sign the letter of approval for the contract.
Bella was elated as she stood inside the elevator howling down to the ground floor. This was unbelievable, her boss was sure going to see her in a different light after hearing this.”me Bella, pulled a contract of N500million?hmnnnnnn”. She took in a breath of fresh air as she stepped into the hot sun to meet her driver but he was nowhere to be found. Bella dialed his number, it kept ringing with no response. she was just about asking the security guards if they saw her driver when she saw him running towards her like a man been pursued by a lion, he ran as though in a state of panic and confusion. For a second, Bella thought he had run mad but when he ran to her apologizing for keeping her in the sun she knew he was still sane. Bella simply waved him aside and got into the car...............................

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