Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 87
I returned home that day feeling a little lost. I had to bring the car home because I couldn’t guarantee its safety at jack’s anymore. There Ruth was, sleeping with a smile on the couch. The cut on my finger left me with a slight pain. I went straight to my room to reason things out. The urge to involve Sandra was so pressing; again the fear of putting Jacky in danger tamed me. I dozed off and was awoken by a call. It was from Amaka. What would she possibly want this time? Then I answered with an open mind.
“Hello” I said in a sleepy tone.
“Mike. could you come over please?”
“What’s the problem?” I asked with a note of disgust.
“George is dead!” she said in a depressing tone.
I searched my head to figure who George is, but couldn’t make out anything.
“Who is George?” I asked.
“The guy you met at my place. He died on his way to the airport.
I stood up abruptly. My mind went straight to what the voodoo man had said. A slight cold engulfed me.
“How?” I asked.
“Mike please come over am in pain” she said.
“I’ll see you tomorrow its already dark”. I said .
She hung abruptly leaving me in a huge dilemma. Another weight on my head. my thought went from what mum said about Sandra and Amaka’s news on George, connecting it to the voodoo mans advice of me getting married to Amaka. the thought of this sounded so disgusting to my ears it made me shiver.
The next day I got up early because I couldn’t sleep all night. took the car and was about driving off when Ruth came running towards me.
“What’s it? “ I asked in disgust.
“where are you going this early without checking on me?” she asked holding on to my car door through the opened window.
I looked angrily at her and tried with every effort in me not to say any provocative word. Then I managed to mutter.
“I have an appointment”. I said and made to reverse again she refused to let go but shove a file on my face.
“who owns this? Its clearly stated that the owner of this SUV is you”. She said in a hostile way.
I was stunned to see the document in her possession. She opened the door before I realized what was going on.
“Lie! Deny it mike! That’s what you know how to do best, lie! “
I was short of words and was completely drained for argument that morning. So I closed the door and made to drive off, but she opened it again and held me on my shirt.
“You are not going anywhere without telling me who got you this car”. She said clinging tightly on my collar.
“let go young lady! Am not cut out for this this morning”.
Just then neighbors who were off to work came to intervene. I felt really embraced and struggle to get her hands off my shirt.
To make issue worse she was just clad in her pink transparent night gown that reveled most of her nude, save for her white poker dotted pant, every of her anatomy was easily seen.
The brouhaha called mums attention. She obviously was on Ruth’s side. Claiming that I owed Ruth an explanation and herself inclusive. I knew I wouldn’t get out of this easily, so I came out of the car and walked out on them ignoring mums call and Ruth’s yell.
Few minutes later I was at Amaka’s house. She was completely drenched in her tears with few sympathizers looking all disheartened. I wasn’t good at comforting those in sorrow. So I took a seat besides her waiting for her companion to leave before I can throw in my condolence.
“Am sorry” I said the moment I was able to say something.
She nodded and sniff in. we said little to each other until the crowed died off. She came and embraced me in a mournful sob. I had no choice but to hold her back. The next thing I knew was a kiss on my neck , I was shocked at this. I tried to pull her away but she held on to me and continued kissing.
“Please mike, kiss me” she said in a shredded tone amidst tears and catarrh.
I was still contemplating but she grabbed my neck low and planted her lips on mine. I was drawn by pity and lust that made my g---n bulge.
We ended up having a hot sex in the sitting room with the doors open. Few times I saw someone come in and drew back immediately, I tried to caution her but she cared less and was desperately in need of what I was giving her. She moaned hysterically and cried as we made love.
I was still in my clothes save for my jeans that was pulled down slightly. She didn’t take off her gown either, I only raised it up just enough to penetrate. I discovered I needed the sex as much as she did. The stress in my head had completely drained the juice out of my faculty.
We both realized the stupidity in what we had done few minutes after a fat lady came in looking embarrassed. I gracefully zipped up and smiled at the lady who looked away and turned to floor. Amaka was less concerned as she addressed the lady casually as though nothing happened.
I was out of Amaka’s house to face the war at my place. On a second thought, I navigated to a lounge to have a drink. Someone touched me on my shoulder. I turned to see Thomas smiling at me as though we were best bodies.
“Mike my man!” He said extending a handshake towards me.
I was completely lost for words and subconsciously shook his hand while he sat in front of me in a boisterous smile. I then noticed a girly guy by him who looked at me with so much contempt.
“Where have you been?” he asked excitedly.
The girly guy sat beside him leaning on his shoulder while he tried to shove him away with a nudge.
“you mean after the blackmail?” I asked cautiously looking at the she male who eyed me maliciously.
“Hahahahahahaha…. Come on man! Let bygone be bygone bro. could we pickup from our previous pace?” he asked extending a handshake.
I wondered if to shake him or not. Before I could make up my mind he had already took my hand and shook it excitedly.
The she male blew his gum and chew like a cheap LovePeddler. Still eying me maliciously. I ignored him and focused on Thomas.
“How about the boy and the police?”
“The case is still on. Investigation is really intensive. Don’t worry we swept all about you under the carpet”. He said smiling suspiciously.
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