The night was typical. Activity-filled, in a slightly breezy clement weather. Car horns from vehicles honked. Beams of light from headlamps stabbed through the darkness. In a city that celebrated obscenity, the Eve junction was very popular for it was the operating base of prostitutes with class, like Candy -the kind that ruled the clicked
A potential customer in a Lexus Jeep had waved off the other hawkers that had swarmed his car earlier and pulled over beside Candy. He seemed to have come out searching particularly for her. It would be no surprise given her impressive resume, though still a teen of 21.

The dark-skinned man with a black top wound down the side glass and opened up to a warm smile from the red-haired lady with heavily-coated lips and a blouse that stopped short of her navel.

“Check me out Bros! I have the full package.” Candy said, twisting herself into various sensual forms to flaunt her bumper behind and lemon-shaped breasts plastered to her chest. She slapped her buttocks and added: “Fully loaded.”

He sized her up with an expressionless face. “How much for a night?”

Candy smiled back and leant towards him, her breasts settling on the car frame. She could feel the man shudder at the behest of involuntary arousal.

“Only 30 thousand naira.” She whispered.

“Hop in.” He waved her in and clicked............read completely
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