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I only wanted to create an impression hence my reason for obliging her request. I called as I arrived the hotel .
" I am in the hotel ". I said .
" alright, come to room 7. Am waiting for you ". She replied.
" OK ma" I said and hung up.

I found myself standing in front of room seven. Gave a gentle knock on the door, her voice beckoned me in.

She was still in the pitch handles gown she wore earlier. She sat at the foot edge of the bed facing the entrance.

I walked in, shut the door behind me and greeted her . She just sat there looking at me. I felt unease, then sat at a chair close to the bed.

" do you know why I wanted you to come here? " she said turning herself half way to face me.
" no " I responded.
She then moved to where I sat by the side of the bed and sat in front of me.

" I don't want you to feel the reason I asked you to come over is because you're kind of special. Don't feel because of the sex that I can't let you lose. There are a thousand guys out there who would beg for this privilege you're enjoying. I wanted to fire you today, but I had a second thought, if I fire you it would be childish of me." She kept her words soft and gentle.
" I just wanted you to know this. So you can know your place. " she said and laid back. Turning herself to face the bed, she continued. " give me a massage.

I looked at her as though she's possessed with a wicked demon. My wit stressed that I quit and walk away but my vulnerable side yielded. The next thing I saw was I massaging her consoling myself that as soon as I save enough, I will quit.

The moment she was satisfied with my services, she gave me a key to a single room downstairs away from the main building, which was presumably a quickie spot for short time sex. The room was overly small with everything reeking of semen, at least my imagination felt so.
I managed to sleep in an empty stomach because I couldn't afford the hotel food, the local joints were far from the hotel, and it was late to go home or take the risk of getting anything. So I slept grumbling.

The next morning I was at work on time, famished to the marrow. I could barely sleep the previous night, and now I could barely stand erect. I watched with both hands under my jaw as other staff strolled in and took their respective positions after exchanging greetings. Some were all about the previous days football match, while others gossiped about a mutual friend, as it was early for customers to start trooping in. The janitors, three young guys and an advanced lady mobbed the floors and dusted the furniture. The mall was just waking to the reality of the day.

I couldn't curtain the rumbling in my tummy so I walked to the fridge, took a soft drink and collected a pack of biscuit. Every pin in the mall is accounted for, or else the manager pays. So that implies that am definitely paying for what I took.

Few hours later a customer walked in, I walked up to him trying to know what he wanted. He just shoved me the hand that he knows what he is doing so i left to went to attend to other prospects. Suddenly I coincidentally looked towards the guys direction and saw him putting a foreign biscuit in his jacket. I quickly accosted him and requested that he produce what he had if he doesn't want to be disgraced. He tried to play a smart one but discovered he was in for a deep poo. So he pleaded and replaced it back where he took it from.

As soon as he dropped it I tring to enquire why he did what he did and encourage him not to try it next time, when a resounding slap landed on my cheek. I was surprised. He held me on my shirt and was screaming that I should show him what am accusing him of stealing. I was perplexed for a while that I couldn't fathom what was playing.

The rest of the staff drew near to know what was going on. As I tried to speak the guy gave me another slap and called me names. I couldn't take it anymore so I gave him a good head on his nose, he drew back. Now I was pissed. I quickly rushed him and threw him on the floor. He tried to break free, but I overpowered him, positioned myself in a way that I can send blessings on his face. Placed one hand on his neck to steady myself, and his face to receive the rain of several blows. I descended on him, aiming directly on his nose before I was pulled off him by some coworkers . The damage I caused him was so glaring as he was bleeding profusely, he even lost a tooth.

The guy was dark and athletic built. His entire face and head were void of hair save his brows. He was clad in a faded blue jean, a sun worn out brown winter jacket upon a milk white T-shirt.

He promised to deal with me and swearing all kinds swearing about ending me . I felt like pulling out his gullet with my bare hands but was restricted by my coworkers. My madam walked in the midst of the brouhaha.

"what's the meaning of the fuss? " she demanded. Nobody said anything, she could read meaning to the event playing.
"Mike! You have been fighting my customer abi ?! " she shot an ominous stare at me. Just as I bent down to explain, I received a massive echo on my ear.

Mike and his Madame

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Something happened to me after the slap. I imagined that I slammed her head on the wall and strangled her watching as life leaves her body. But it took a great deal of effort not to execute my plans. So I jumped on the cause and left the effect.

I landed all my weight on him and he fell over scattering a provision shelf, while I rolled to the other side. I sprang up immediately and landed my knee on his face exerting my whole weight on it. He screamed fell back again and tried to get up, but I quickly elbowed him in the neck before I was dragged away.

He rolled on the floor grabbing his throat, he coughed and a red substance spattered out. I was suddenly became aware of the gravity of my actions. We were all engulfed in fear until eventually he stood up. What a relieve. He washed his face with the water provided, staggered off refusing any assistance or uttering any word to anyone. We were all worried for him include myself.

My madam whose voice was echoing faraway while I was descending on the guy, was now audible couse I have regained my sanity.

"Mike! You want to destroy the image of this establishment ha?! God oooooo Ha! What if he died in the process?! " she sat down shivering at what just played. Most customers were scared to the bone. Some of them ran away to avoid being implicated, many were shocked to see the other side of me.

Ruth who seem to enjoy the whole episode appears to be the only one smiling. I couldn't believe that she could smile in such a bizarre scenario.

I was summoned to the office perhaps to be fired eventually for going against the malls conduct of ' no fighting '. When I arrived, my madam started with her usual insults and blames without hearing me out. She was about to walk me out when the manager suggested that the CCTV should be consulted first before drastic measures is meted. Surprisingly she agreed.

The CCTV showed how he tried to steal the item and how I accosted him. How he dropped it and held me. I was vindicated after that. She started fuming about arresting the guy, how I dealt with him right, and why didn't I explain myself?. I just stood there accepting the accolade with a concealed smile.

I had a date with Sandra the evening of that day. So I hurriedly went home to prepare for it. Some few hours later I was with her, sitting together at a lounge. She sitting beside ( her choice ) . She looked so beautiful in her brown flowered jumpsuit and a light makeup with her hair held in ponytail.

We ordered for drinks, sat and was watching the display of a drama on the huge plasma TV on the wall, while the loud hip-hop song monopolized the air.

" Mike you are so funny " she said laughing at a joke of mine. We had a swell evening and was about leaving.

At the parking lot, I walked up to her and hugged her. She responded and held me so tight. I later broke free, moved my face close to hers, she smiled and closed her eyes. I planted a kiss on her lips, we remained that way for awhile before she broke it, smiled at me and entered her car. She has the loveliest smile in the whole wide world.

We drove in silence, no one has said any emotional thing to anyone yet. We were just keeping it cool. Then she arrived at the front of my house. I just sat back, thoughts running through my head. She looked at me and asked.

" Mike what is it?! "
" I can't hold it anymore " I said.
" hold what anymore " she gave a concerned look.
" you! " I said, looking at her in an emotional pathetic way.
" me? What did I do" .
" you dey burst my head! " I screamed! Not intentionally but it just happened.
She burst out in a hysteric laughter.
" Mike stop being a clown for once" she said trying to control herself.
" I am no clown Sandra, you are driving me nuts. I can't keep it to myself anymore. You're the first girl that has made me feel this way. I just can't help but imagine how perfect my life will turn out if you were mine. I will literally worship the ground you trend upon. I will adore you till am six feet down the grave. " I said with all seriousness I never knew I had.
She just remained motionless for awhile before saying:
" wow, I love that. I saw this in you the first day we met, that's why I came back for you. " she said in an emotional tone.
I impulsively drew near and kissed her, she responded abruptly. It was an emotional and heartfelt rumble, we tore each others lips and necks. She suddenly stopped.
" I have to go " she said.
" it's okay dear, goodbye then, I will give you a call ". I said and made to open the door, she held me back and kissed me again before you let lose.

I managed to get down not to over do things on our first date. All I wanted was to go home with her, but I couldn't bring myself to say it, and I noticed her vivid body language telling me to ask for her permission to follow her home. But I just waved her goodbye and she drove off.

On my way home from work the next day. I and Ruth as usual accompanied by two co workers Bright and Jude were just teasing each other and laughing hysterically when two rugged looking guys approached us.

One was average hight and heavily built , the other was tall, muscler. The tall one was clad in a black singlet revealing his macho, upon a rugged faded blue jean. The heavily built one was clad in a blue hugged T-shirt upon a combat shot and a huge boot.

The heavily built one brought out a machete and demanded for our valuables. While the other one just stood by his side watching us with a dreadful gaze with what looked like a locally made pistol in his hand . I refused to comply and tried to challenge them. The tall one sent a dirty slap in the middle of my face while the heavily built one used the machete on me which gave me a cut on my arm.

The rest of my colleagues were so petrified they couldn't move. I wanted to run but couldn't become of Ruth who just covered her face and was speaking in tongues.

The tall one put the gun in my head and asked me to move to a dark side of the road. I refused because I knew my fate is uncertain if I agreed. He sent a blinding punch on my eye I moved backwards and held my eye with both hands. Then the heavily built one held me on my belt and dragged me off the road, commanding the rest to follow.

" please stop hurting him, take everything, just please stop hurting him." Ruth pleaded still shielding her head and face. The rest of my colleagues were just so scared they barely spoke a word.

" he is tough em.. We are going to teach him a lesson he won't forget in a hurry. " the tall one said.

While we were being oppressed, cars drove pass, pedestrians ran back as they saw what was going on. The guys were so relaxed and overflowing with an usual confidence.

I was bleeding on my arms and nose when we got to the place they dragged us to. It was an uncompleted building. We entered to what seem like the sitting room, judging by the size of the place.

"You're Mike abi?" The heavily built one asked the moment we were in. I was so shocked, and I could see my colleges were as well.

" how did you know my name?" I asked.

" you are the greatest fighter abi? You just fight anyone you see abi? Today you are going to know that it's not every one you see is fightable". The tall one said.

I knew this was not a robbery, it was something else. My mind ran to the guy I fought with, I remember he promised to deal with me. I started praying that nothing happens to my colleagues who were now entangled in the mess.

I felt a hard pain behind my head. The heavily built one gave me a well orchestrated direct punch at the back of my head . I bent over and another blow by the side of my face close to my nose. This one sent me to the floor, the tall one kicked me very hard on my side and the heavily built one pounded my head with his big boot. I tried to shield my ribs and my head most of the time. I could hear Ruth crying and pleading on my behalf.

Suddenly the guy I fought with came in. He wore the same outfit from the other day. As soon as the other guys saw him, they stopped hitting me. He shook hands in a pattern with them, and he exuded happiness in his countenance.

" nice work boys" he said as he seem intrigued at the good work they were doing.

" I told you? Didn't I? Now you will learn the lesson of your life tonight. After am through with you, you will beg for death. " he turned to my colleagues. " and you little urchins, am sorry you had to be dragged in this". He said as he gave a malicious grin. " tie them up!! " he commanded.

The tall guy quickly went to get a rope inside the building. Then came back immediately, stood beside the heavily built one.

" please, let us go, we are not part of this, I beg you, you even said it yourself. Am the child of my poor widow mother, please.. " Bright begged kneeling. While Jude nodded in agreement.

He looked at both of them and said nothing, then turned to Ruth.

" beautiful girl, you will be sweet for good bleeping " he said looking ominously at her, she covered her face and was speaking in tongues. " he is your boyfriend abi? " he asked, letting out a loud laugh bending himself backwards. " he will watch as I bleep the shit out of you. Boys hold her down!" He commanded abruptly as he immediately started loosing his belt.

The two guys quickly rushed on Ruth. She struggled but was overpowered. The other of my colleagues made to escape, but the heavily built one threatened to kill anyone who leaves. They both just melted.

He was almost mounting Ruth. I didn't know what happened to me, I felt a hot rush of blood entered my head and I was mad! I stood up in a flash ( didn't know where the strength came from ) picked a wood on the floor with nails drilled in it. Immediately landed it on the head of the guy trying to rape Ruth twice before he fell over. The first hit splattered blood as the nail sank into his head, the second sent him over.

The two other guys moved backwards in the sudden attack placing their weapons in my advantage. I quickly grasp the machete and jumped on the heavily built one , with a swift swing the machete entered his neck, he held it with his hand as blood gushed out. Before I could descend another mayhem on him he ran away through the open exit. The tall one jumped through the window and escaped. I wanted to run after them but refrain myself.

Ruth couldn't curtain herself. she just laid there screaming while the guy was still lying on her shaking with blood splashing out from his head. I dragged him off her. She held me shivering, clinging on my legs so hard I could feel her claws boring hole in me.

" he almost rapped me" she kept muttering pointing at him.
" it's OK". I said, patting her back. " it's over now, he can't hurt you anymore ". Looking hatefully at the now stiffening body of the guy.

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This story don dey get action scene..

Make I just crawl back dey look like wall clock

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Mr mike , if this story doesn't end well , I will request for the admin to ban you

Hmmmm....

Guy, you na superman oo.Only you arrange how many people?


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We called our madam with my phone which was the only one saved from the ill fated invent. She came promptly with the police to the scene. After the preliminary questioning and investigation, the police escorted me to the hospital for stitches and medication before taken to the station to file our statements.

The body of the heavily built guy was found the next day at a nearby secondary school, he obviously bled to death. And the tall guy was arrested the same day.

I was let off the hook because of my madams influence. She knows someone of importance who made it a walkover without stressing me as much as it should have been.

I was given 3days off to nurse my injury that happen to be a deep cut. I had already spent two days off and was enjoying my last holiday. Sandra came over to visit me at my place. Her presence gave me the succor I needed. She brought provisions as she invariably did since the first day of my house rest, this made me fell for her even more.

" Mike, come home with me" she said.
" why not?! It's been boring here, am so grateful for having you". I said enthusiastically.
She smiled and gave me a peck on my cheek.
" can we? " she said standing up. I looked at her from the couch where I laid, hesitated a little then followed .

We got to her place, a comfy one bedroom flat, tastefully furnished with everything of standard quality. I sat in the sitting room, where we drank a bottle of beer each.

She drew closer to me taking a close look at the bandage on my arm, checking if it's healing fast. I felt hot blood rushing down my groin and my heart pumped as though it was going to explode if I don't kiss her, gosh! She's got a very tempting lips. In a spontaneous move I kissed her. She drew back in shock, her eyes looking all surprised. Then she smiled and came close to lock lips with me.

I struggled a little with my arm because of the pain but it didn't stop me. She ripped open my short sleeve shirt, scattering the buttons all over. I looked at her in amazement but she gave me a seductive smile and continued kissing me. I tried to lead in the romance but she invariably forced her way to lead.

She did things to me that I can not put down here because most of you may have a negative impression of me, but in the end it was all new and adventurous. She was indeed skilled and experienced. Her voluptuous body increased my libido that my bleeping rod new no rest even after several organisms.

All through she took charge. I felt perhaps it was my injury. Even as she led she gave so many new positions that made me mourn out loud. She was so resilient that her lips and tongue visited every part of my body even hole.

I had the best sex of my life with Sandra. I loved her so much that I kept vigil looking at her sleeping. She was so beautiful, so sexy, so admirable. In my widest dream I never knew I could land someone of her status and beauty. I was just so happy . Suddenly her phone rang, it was an international number, I immediately put it on silent so as not to disturb a sleeping beauty.

I caught a sleep late at about 3am. Then a voice woke me up, it was Sandra's she was on a call. " you're coming back tomorrow? " she said as she jumped from the bed. I looked at her startled and sprang up immediately, wondering what made my sweetheart this jumpy? She noticed that I was up, turned to me and gave me a false smile, then stood up and walked into the sitting room, leaving me to my dilemma.

Few minutes late she came back. I was very anxious to know what happened, so I stood up abruptly walked to her, kissed and hugged her.
" is everything okay sweetie? " I asked.
" yes" she said. She hesitated a little, then loosen from my grip and said. " please sit down, I have something to tell you ".

We sat down on the bed, and she looked so troubled and disturbed. I kept trying to cheer her and know what's going on. Eventually she spoke.

" Mike, I don't want you to take this the wrong way.... " automatically I knew what's so ever that is coming isn't going to be palatable. But I was ready to take it.
" speak on sweet heart. " I said, trying to control my breaking nerve.
She hesitated, then shrugged and said. " am married! ".

It sounded as a bomb in my ears. I drew back a little from her before repeating what she said.
" I am married??!! Meaning you are married? ! " I said looking so wounded.
" yes, I am. He is coming to the country tomorrow."
I felt horrible that I laid back and covered my face with my hands to hold back emotional eruption.
" am very sorry Mike" She said " I like you so much, I wish we had a longer time to explore ourselves."
I jumped up abruptly as a weird thought crossed through my mind.
" we can still be hanging out, can't we? Nothing will change. "
She just looked at me and shook her head .
" everything has changed. You don't know me, my name is not Sandra, and I don't live in this town, I just came in to have fun. This house " she looked round " I pay monthly for it. My husband is a very influential man. He can kill you if he finds out, for your safety...please stay clear...." she paused a little, then continued. " we still have the rest of the morning to ourselves, it is just past 5.why don't we have a goodbye sex? ". She said and gave me a sexy smile that made me aroused and emotionally insane.

We had a crazy sex that morning till 7.30 am. I cried as I made love to her, I poured my whole heart in the sex that it would leave an everlasting scar in my heart for the rest of my life.

She drove me to work that morning. I couldn't bring myself to step down from the car. I was very emotional and she seemed to be in control of hers. We kissed our last kiss before I came down to find Ruth looking at us with so much rage in her eyes. I cared less.

I watched Sandra reverse her car, paused to say goodbye with her horn, then drove off. I was pinned to the ground, I felt my heart driving off with her. A tear escaped but I wiped it off before it saw the light. Ruth who was blinded by jealousy called out my name from behind.

" Mike, are you going to stand there looking like a lost child or come inside?! She said as she walked in. I turned and followed her, trying to look OK.

At work I tried to call Sandra severally , her number was switched off. I couldn't wait for our proper closing hour before jetting off, neglecting Ruth who was rushing to catch up with me.

I got to the place we once spent the night, the door to her apartment was locked. I prayed silently that she just lied to test my love for her but reality set in fiercely. I felt my heart melting into my tummy as I sagged on the ground.

Hmmm....

Interesting.. Ride on OP

Nice write up Op.

Continue

I was beaten to pulp emotionally that my demeanor was sluggish. I barely spoke politely to customers and colleagues. It was my will moving, my real self was somewhere crying its guts out.

Ruth was observant and of the know about the reason for my present state. She invariably checked on me but seldom showed any concern for my heartbreak, even though she felt my pain and wanted to help me with my cross, she only showed a nonchalant attitude but her frequent pops up sold her out.

I felt like a big poo. Nothing meant anything to me, I just managed to get by. Ruth forced me to accompany her home at the close of work, I hesitated initially, but after her constant preying I gave in.

We got home to meet a young beautiful dark girl sitting on the bed watching a movie. She was clad in a yellow very mini skirt. And a spaghetti top revealing her very firm but small boobs and nipples shooting from it.

I felt blood goshing fast into my groin. I quickly took my mind off her to something displaying on the TV.

" hey sweetheart " she screamed as she rose on seeing us. As she smiled her beautiful gap teeth melted my heart, I almost forgot about Sandra in a jiffy. " who's this fine bobo with you?! " she asked looking flirtseriously at me.

" stop that Candy! He's no one of your meals " Ruth said jokingly as she pushed pass Candy dragging me in. " this is Mike. He's my very a good friend of mine. Mike this is my sister Candy." she said introducing us.

I felt my life restored into me just meeting Candy, as she's called. She is one hell of a stunning damsel, although not tall, and slim, but she is an aphrodisiac, so appetizing. Well fitted and curvaceous.

"Nice meeting you" I said looking casually innocent, not revealing my ample admiration for her.

" the pleasure is all mine! " she said as she jumped on the bed, still looking at me.

" Candy! " Ruth called her attention from me. " will you remove your claws from him?". She said laughing.

" am just checking a fine meat out, Ruth! You self !" she said as she smiled and resumed her movie.

I sat down beside the bed, facing Candy. All the while my gaze fixed on candy fantasizing how lovely it would be to bleep her. As I thought of it my bleeping rod threatened to embarrass me. So I diverted my attention elsewhere, while stealing a glance at every chance I got.

Ruth on the other hand was busy fixing dinner for me. Suddenly Candy decided to engage me in a discussion. Surprisingly she was as good as Ruth in keeping a gist lively but her sexual aura made it more interesting. She intruded severally, let out her privacy and slightly flirted which obviously is her trademark. But she was an interesting talker.

I got to know that she was not in a relationship, that she sleeps with any guy she likes, that she doesn't like guys with small bleeping rob, hence the reason for her last breakup. She whispered anytime she wants to talk dirty and giggled out loud to call Ruth's attention from the kitchen who tried with futile effort to know what we were up to.

Ruth came in with the food and we all ate and chat generally about the movie on display. Afterwards Ruth went to take her bath leaving I and Candy alone in the room.

"Have you bleeped her before? " Candy said gesturing towards the bathroom with her mouth.
" Ruth? No oo! She's just my colleague. " I said.
She burst out in a loud laugh. " co! What did I hear you say? You are funny sha this Mike. " she said.
I looked at her wondering if Ruth has this side in her too. Suddenly Ruth walked in, clad in just white towel .
" what are you two gossiping? " she asked as she made her way to the wardrobe . " who has your time this one self? " Candy shot at her.
" Oga go and take your bath ". Ruth said from the wardrobe. I stood up slowly, took off my sleeve shirt and went in with my singlet and trousers on.

Candy was asked to share the other room with a neighbour of theirs but she declined, saying that she has a quarrel with the person. So she slept with us.

At night, I felt someone touching my laps from my deep sleep I woke up, noticed that Ruth was fast asleep backing me. Obviously it was candy who voluntarily slept on the floor to give I and Ruth privacy which was not needed.

She stretched her hands upwards to my rod. I tried to stop her, but just rested my hands on hers without any resistance. She moved her hands on my bleeping rod, feeling it to and fro it's length.

As soon as it was very hard, which took no time. She began losing my zip to bring it out. I wanted to resist but stopped. She brought the full length out, moved her self close to me, put it in her mouth and started sucking. We were careful not to wake Ruth.

After sucking for awhile, she moved upwards to my face and kissed me passionately, the noise from the fan in the room concealed the sound of our kissing . Then i moved my head downwards to be able to kiss her to her neck down to her nipples, she just held my head receiving it passionately.

Then she pulled me down a little from the foam, spread her legs across my face and pulled my head down on her honey pot. I sucked as though my life depended on it. Deeping my tongue into any hole there is. She tried so hard to refrain from mourning out. Suddenly Ruth turned. We paused waiting to see if she was awake or still asleep. Then suddenly she started breathing steadily again. I had to go back to my previous position because Ruth was facing me now, she could wake anytime soon and it won't be nice to be caught with her sister.

So I adjusted. Then suddenly Ruth placed her hands on me. I thought she was still asleep, until she moved and rested her head on my chest. I pretended to be deep in my dream land.

She started touching my face. I then pretentiously wokeup. She didn't say anything just continued touching my face, I tookept quiet but held her close to me. She suddenly moved to my lips and kissed me, I responded abruptly. We locked lips for some time and then she stopped. Looked at her sisters direction to be certain she was fast asleep. When convinced she continued kissing me.

Candy who was fully awake watching the whole smooching suddenly stood up. Ruth hurriedly moved away from me. Candy went to the bathroom, came back, switch on the TV and started watching a movie.

" this girl is a witch " Ruth mutterd.
" and you are their mother " Candy replied. Continued her movie.

You are one hell of a good writer OP.

I can't wait.

emmachukwu99:
You are one hell of a good writer OP.
I can't wait.

thanks my brother

You have a good writing skills n a good story narrator.u could develop this into a very sellable script n start making money

netjoe:
You have a good writing skills n a good story narrator.u could develop this into a very sellable script n start making money

thanks brother