My Madam And I - S01 E70

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My Madam And I - S01 E70

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 70

My phone woke me up around 3am. I adjusted myself on the couch and reached for the it at a stool beside the chair. The caller was Thomas. I wanted to ignore it but on a second thought answered it.

” Mike! You broke into my house right?! ” Thomas sounded raged.

I felt my heart struggling to beat 5 times in a second. I jumped and sat up.

” what do you mean? ” . I managed to speak.

” what do I mean? Is that what you’re asking me? Mike, what is your blue T-shirt doing on my fence? ”

Just then I remembered that I forgot to pick up my shirt .

” what shirt? ” I denied.

” Mike, I dont have anything to say to you right now, you’ll surely hear from me soon… Lest I forget, I need back my gun you took”. He said and hung up before I could say another word.

” this is trouble” I muttered.

I stood up restlessly, and walked round the sitting room scratching my head as I kept muttering ” this is trouble” to myself. I tried to return the call but he refused to answer. So I sent him a text: THOMAS, I DONT KNOW WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT.

I couldn’t sleep throughout the night, I went to check for an alcohol in the fridge, but nothing was left. How I need one badly at this hour. I searched for Jacky’s weed beside the chair and couldn’t find it. I went to his room he was deep in sleep lying face down clad in his regular baggy boxers with his two legs hanging up. While his girl laid on her side clad in just pant and bra.

I quietly snuck to his waderope, searched the first step, couldn’t find anything , then the second and the last step on the floor, yet didn’t find anything . I tiptoed to the side the bed where Jacky laid and silently woke him up. He frowned and turned to me.

” what? ”

” please I need weed” I whispered.

” weed? By this time? ”

” please.. ”

” I don’t have weed, I have a stronger… ”

I interrupted ” please let me have it”

He looked at me as though I was nut, then said.

” check under the chair, it’s in a yellow nylon ” he said. Then held my hand as I hastened off ” dont finish it. And be careful, that sh!t is very strong “. He then let go and returned to his previous position.

I went to check under the chair and found it. I quietly untie and molded a full jumbo sized . Then lit it and took in a large smoke. I sat with my back on the backrest and rested my legs on a stool thinking of my next move and how to deal with Thomas while taking in a lot of smoke.

While I was busy sending smokes into my lungs, I imagined Jacky took my phone and called Thomas to inform him of what I did. Then suddenly started feeling Jacky couldn’t do a thing like that but his it was girlfriend. I made to stand up and confront him, on a second thought, I felt the weed was playing tricks on me. Then i sat back.

I heard footsteps rushing to the house, I quickly put off the lights and went to check through the window, but found nothing. I looked at the weed, feeling the it was really getting on me. So I put it off and went to put on the TV.

The display on the TV suddenly became blurred. I wiped my eyes with the back of my two palms, yet it was becoming really burred. I stood up, rushed to the bathroom. My intention was to pour a little water on my head, but ended up sitting under the shower for god knows how long. I must have dozed off or something. I quietly stood up and put off the shower but I was so drenched by then. I wanted to go to the sitting room to change into something comfy but realized I was carefully tiptoeing. I stopped, looked at my back and front to ensure no one was looking, then walked normally to the sitting room.

I turned on the fan to the highest, forgetting that I had extra clothes to change into. I took off all my clothes and was completely unclad and spread them on the chairs. Brought a CD plate pouch and was fanning them with it, still blowing them with my mouth.

There was a song playing on TV, It was the kind of song I detested on a normal day, but this day I danced with careless abandon waving my bleeping rod up and down.

” wow! I never knew this song is this cool! ” I screamed.

Then I decided to jump to fro the chair with the intention to build my thighs muscle. I suddenly realized that I was going nuts. I ran and hid myself behind the door, peeping to see if someone was coming. One mind told me to scream and call for help before my brain melts completely, I was about to obey when I cautioned myself, reassuring myself that it’s the weed playing tricks on me.

I then composed myself and sat back on the chair,i felt I was over doing it, anyone who sees me would think that I was going nut. So I started trying every position possible to look normal . Then I suddenly realized that I was Unclad.

” ooooooooooooh sh!t ! Ha! ” I screamed.

Then put on the back of my wet boxers in a hurry. I suddenly felt I was really going nuts, so I threw all the clothes off the chair. Laid on it facing down. Held my hands together and crossed my legs. I remained in the position that ignoring every word that came to me. Fighting the urge to do something silly till i dozed off.

” wake up”

Someone said, hitting me hard on my thigh. I then recognized the voice. It was Jacky’s.

” wake up! Look at these mess. What have you been doing all night? ” he asked looking angrily around the sitting room.

I stoop up half way and discovered the water poured everywhere mixed with spilled milk and sugar. My clothes littered around. One of the chairs upside down.

” what’s this?! ” Jacky asked frowning.

” am sorry Bro. That weed was too strong. It knocked me out ”

” but I told you earlier , didn’t I? Please tidy up this place ” he said, picking up the weed nylon and walked away.

I decided to go to Thomas’s house and confront him. I had called earlier to inform him of my intended visit.

I arrived his house around 5 pm. He was waiting for me in front of his gate.

” hey! ” I said, as I approached him.

” hey Mike. You finally decided to come ” he said expressionless.

” I came to yield ” I said with my head low.

He smiled, walked close to me, searched me thoroughly before asking me in. We got into his house, he offered me a sit and brought two glasses and a wine on a tray. Dropped it in front of me.

” so where’s my gun? ” he said taking a sit beside me.

I tuned to him and said angrily.

” why do you keep asking me about that?! I know nothing! ”

He looked at me suspiciously, nodded. Then went inside the house, came back few seconds later with my sleeve shirt. Tossed it on me and said.

” isn’t that yours? Isn’t that one of the clothe you wore during our travel? ”

I looked at it carefully, pretending not to have never seen it before in my life.

” that ink at the wrist was gotten during your work at the studio. I asked you about it and you said a crazy girl used a marker on you. Have you forgotten? If you have I haven’t ” he said walking towards the door.

I looked at him ready for action if he tries anything funny. Only for him to come back and sat beside me.

” Mike, I have got you at my finger tip. You either agree to my terms or suffer the consequences. ” he said touching my neck.

I moved a little away from him.

” you are an accomplist you know that?” I said.

He exploded in a very loud laughter. I looked at him surprised. When he was done he said.

” who’s going to believe you? I didn’t kill him, you did. The witness saw it all”

” but you were with me…. ”

” and so? ” he said abruptly. ” who’s going to believe your story? You went to ease yourself, I never knew that you murdered someone. I was there, what does it matter? ”

” is that your story? ” I asked

” yes. With the people I know, the inspector beside me, and with your little fight with the commissioners in public. Mike, you’re a goner !”

” you know it was a mistake, why are you doing this?” I asked almost in tears.

” because I want you. It’s simple. Agree to mine and you’ll be free. All I need to do is to bring back the witness and you’re gone”.

” the witness you planted right?” I asked.

He grinned and said.

” you’re getting smarter Mike ”

“do you know that the inspector you have been having sex with is a married man?”

” of course I know. He likes me, and he’s useful to me. So what’s your problem?” he said grinning.

” nothing” I said.

He made to come closer to me, I stood up and started heading towards the door.

” Mike! What are you doing?” he asked.

” am going home” I said without looking back.

I was out of his gate and on my way home. When I called Thomas.

” Mike what’s the meaning of what you just did ” he asked furiously.

” I came to get a voice recording from you. It’s my turn to turn the table. Your inspectors wife may get this message that depends on you, and if you force my hand am going to release this to the police, they’ll know how your inspector boyfriend has aided in our crime. We are all into it now ” I said and hung up.