Donigspain - S01 E61

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Donigspain - S01 E61

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 61

I quickly scanned the room to

make sure there were no hidden

cameras. I’ve watched enough

recorded sêx scandal videos for

me to be wise. The worst thing

that could happen to me at that

moment was for my mum to set

eyes on any video depicting me

in an unholy act of fornication

when I was supposed to be at a

cyber café seriously researching.

The room was furnished with a

bed that can accommodate three

adults comfortably. A television

set stood on top of a table at the

foot of the bed. Beside the

television was a Holy Bible

strategically kept. ”Why on earth

would a hotel management

intentionally leave something

that contradicts ‘in toto’ the

purpose of the room?” I thought

as I paced around the room.

”Baby, won’t you take your

bath?” a voice asked thereby

interrupting my thought. I was

so deep in finding the mystery

behind the presence of Holy Bible

in a hotel room that I even forgot

I had entered with someone.

”Wait a sec! Did she just called

me baby?” I asked myself in

surprise.

”Errm, no, I’ll take my bath later.

You can go ahead and have

yours,” I answered her. It was at

that moment I even had the time

to take a good look at who had

been arranged for me. The whole

time we were outside I had kept

my distance from her. I was so

ashamed of myself that I was

looking but not seeing. I could

not believe I will ever find myself

in such situation. I had always

bragged of my never having

anything to do with a prôstitute

but it seemed records will be

broken this night. Only time will

tell.

.

She was dark in complexion,

average height with nice

contours at the right places. She

wore a white bum-short with a

spaghetti hand dress. As

expected, she carried the usual ‘I

no dey return today’ all purpose

handbag. When she spoke the

beautiful gap between her

incisors gave her a charming

appearance which made me

wonder why such a pretty girl

should have herself in such

demeaning yet risky profession.

She walked into the bathroom

while I settled on the bed still

fully clothed. I was having two

phones at that time. A nokia

2600c and a nokia ‘come fill me’

torch. I needed to be very much

on alert. I’ve heard how some of

these girls combine robbery with

the frontline ‘occupation’ and so

I made up my mind to be on alert

all through the night.

Emmanuel walked in a few

minutes later while she was still

bathing. He handed a pack of

condoms to me and then wished

me a beautiful active night with

an evil smile. I gave him a wink

with a conceding smile. I

switched on the television,

removed my shirt, hung it in the

wardrobe but left my singlet and

jean trouser on. I took the

television remote control and

then climbed unto the bed.

.

She walked out of the bathroom

in a night dress. On a normal day,

she would’ve been looking

ravishingly hot but the singular

thought of her ‘occupation’

made me view her as disgusting.

All I thought of was how many

men must have ravaged her body

leaving her all dirty. The first

thing she did was to request I

paid her the agreed charge

before anything could happen

that night.

”Don’t worry about your money.

I’m going to pay you but just

know that nothing is going to

happen this night,” were the

exact words I told her when she

demanded I pay her before I

have access to her body. I dipped

my hand into my back pocket,

brought out some money,

counted out three thousand and

five hundred naira and then

handed it over to her.

She collected it with a smile

before thanking me. She went

and kept the money inside her

bag and then walked back to the

bed. She drew near to me,

stretched her right hand across

my chest and tried to hold me

close to herself but I removed

her hand and gently kept it back

on the bed like it was some kind

of loaded gun. She brought it

back unto my body but this time

attempted slipping it into my

trouser through my g---n area. I

caught her hand midway, pulled

it out and placed it back to

where I had earlier kept it. She

wimped, sat up and held my

right hand.

”Why are you acting like this na?

Don’t you like me? Is my body

not attractive? Eh baby?” she

poured out question upon

question.

”Haa, I like you abeg. Don’t say

such thing. I’m just tired. I want

to rest. Don’t worry dat thing

that is hungrying you eh, I go

soon give am to you until you

belle full,” I responded while she

relaxed a bit.

Just that moment we heard a

knock on the door. I asked her to

go and answer it. As soon as she

opened it Emmanuel walked into

the room looking all agitated and

angry.

**Hmmm, what’s the problem

with Emmanuel? Will I survive the

night without compromising?**