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Dangerous Love

Tony Sunkan


© Copyright. 2022
This work is an adaptation of The Taboo by Toyin Olorunsola. Thanks a lot.


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For Tife, he must have the best of what he can have from relationship with the opposite sex. His unexpected move up the ladder of life gives him ample chance to be licentious. To him, it does not matter if the relationship is what the society frowns upon and regards as a taboo.
In his unending escapade, danger looms ahead.



CAUTION: THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SEX SCENES




I and my partner went to a table close to the window. The ‘Mama Good’ restaurant was busy at this hour of the day. Many customers were munching, chewing, sipping, drinking, licking, or just chatting. It was a cozy place I liked to frequent.

'Fried rice and chicken?' It was easy for me to decide what to eat. Zaynab always asked for that. I smiled at her face as I awaited her response.

Zaynab nodded and smiled back. She winked in characteristic manner. I sighed and went to join the short queue. I stood behind a voluptuous but pretty lady who smiled at me hopefully. I smiled back and turned to cast my glance at the direction where Zaynab was seated. The smile went off the chubby lady as she got the message.

My gaze shifted to the flat screen t.v. A musical video was playing on it. He only looked at the screen briefly. The line moved fast. It was my turn to be attended to. The fair sales girl smiled at me perfunctorily. I gave her the order. In a jiffy, the hot, spicy and tantalizing meal was brought. I paid for it and took the tray to the table where Zaynab was waiting.
I sat down beside her, looking excited.

She looked excited too. 'Hmn, this surely looks delicious. I can't wait to eat it,' she said.

'Well, let’s go ahead.'

She closed her eyes to make a short prayer and we soon started to eat. We sipped our orange juice intermittently. The only sound was from the television and our mouths.

I had met her about six months ago. she was an IT student at the newspaper where I worked. she was posted to my news desk and I had not wasted time in making my amorous intention known to her. Though I was married with two children, at forty-one, I still had a lot of zest about life and my career. To me, Zaynab was one of the side attractions I needed to 'enjoy' life. Zaynab did not mind my marital status. I was good-looking and knew how to treat a lady right. That was all that mattered.

I munched my chicken rather in satisfaction. It would be a big understatement to say that the food was not bad. I and Zaynab were truly contended after the delicious meal.

'Did you enjoy the meal?' I asked. It was an unnecessary question but I still felt like asking it.

Zaynab nodded. 'Sure, I did. I look forward to coming here another time.'

I nodded too and squeezed her hand. We left the place to another one where we would consummate our passion. The Floral Hotel was a small, insignificant hotel not far away, but it served my lustful purpose. I had taken Zaynab and many of my babes there before. In a matter of minutes, we were in the room rented to have a short time together.
‘Must we come here to do this?’ Zaynab asked rhetorically. I grinned. If I must treat her nicely, then we must come here to do this, I thought.
‘Must humans live to satisfy their needs?’ I parried.


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‘Must we come here to do this?’ Zaynab asked rhetorically. I grinned. If I must treat her nicely, then we must come here to do this, I thought.

‘Must humans live to satisfy their needs?’ I parried.

Well, it was not time to show witticism. I moved close to her to plant a long, deep kiss.

I caressed her boobs alongside the kiss and I could see that I had put her in the mood.
‘Goodness, I need to see and feel you right inside me again, Tony,’ she moaned, grabbing my shirt and helping me out of it.
In the room, just before the bed was a couch. We lay back on it. And continued to kiss.

‘I wanted to stay with you the whole time at the restaurant, as you make me feel so great’ she said breaking the kiss. ‘I could have grabbed you there to do all this, but for the fact that people were there.’
‘Well, no one else is here now. It’s just the two of us,’ I said.

I leaned closer and slowly unbuttoned her dress down to her stomach exposing her white, lacy bra. I began to kiss her breasts through the lace, giving my attention to her hardening nipples.

‘Hmn… goodness… that’s good. Don’t stop, please. Suck my nipples!’ she moaned.
Who said I had the intention of stopping? I moved slowly to remove her bra, freeing her beautiful breasts.

Then, I gently sucked a nipple into my mouth. It was so hard it felt just like a boiled sweet. I rolled it gently between my tongue and teeth. Zaynab’s body was writhing in time with my sucking and she furiously massaged her free tit.

‘Oh, hmn, hmn, hmn…’ she moaned. ‘Tony, no one is no way near as good as you are.’

I now moved her hand away and cupped her free breast and slowly rolled her other nipple while sucking more of her breast into my mouth.

I needed to taste her and kissed my way down her stomach and unbuttoned the rest of her dress. She raised her hips and it was gone. She grabbed my head and pushed me closer. ‘Tony, take me completely, now. I need your tongue in me.’

I moved her soaking panties away and took a breath. The love pot was hot and wet and needed sucking.

‘Gosh, you taste good,’ I said, as I moved closer and planted a gentle kiss on the top of her mound then gently parted her folds and licked her from her bum to her clit.

Her pubic hair was soft and gently framed her pussy. I was too preoccupied to complain that the hair was becoming bushy.




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Dangerous Love

Tony Sunkan


© Copyright. 2022
This work is an adaptation of The Taboo by Toyin Olorunsola. Thanks a lot.


Cover picture: Courtesy, Pexels
The work is protected by the act of copyright. No part of it can be reproduced without the permission of the author.




For Tife, he must have the best of what he can have from relationship with the opposite sex. His unexpected move up the ladder of life gives him ample chance to be licentious. To him, it does not matter if the relationship is what the society frowns upon and regards as a taboo.
In his unending escapade, danger looms ahead.



CAUTION: THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SEX SCENES




I and my partner went to a table close to the window. The ‘Mama Good’ restaurant was busy at this hour of the day. Many customers were munching, chewing, sipping, drinking, licking, or just chatting. It was a cozy place I liked to frequent.

'Fried rice and chicken?' It was easy for me to decide what to eat. Zaynab always asked for that. I smiled at her face as I awaited her response.

Zaynab nodded and smiled back. She winked in characteristic manner. I sighed and went to join the short queue. I stood behind a voluptuous but pretty lady who smiled at me hopefully. I smiled back and turned to cast my glance at the direction where Zaynab was seated. The smile went off the chubby lady as she got the message.

My gaze shifted to the flat screen t.v. A musical video was playing on it. He only looked at the screen briefly. The line moved fast. It was my turn to be attended to. The fair sales girl smiled at me perfunctorily. I gave her the order. In a jiffy, the hot, spicy and tantalizing meal was brought. I paid for it and took the tray to the table where Zaynab was waiting.
I sat down beside her, looking excited.

She looked excited too. 'Hmn, this surely looks delicious. I can't wait to eat it,' she said.

'Well, let’s go ahead.'

She closed her eyes to make a short prayer and we soon started to eat. We sipped our orange juice intermittently. The only sound was from the television and our mouths.

I had met her about six months ago. she was an IT student at the newspaper where I worked. she was posted to my news desk and I had not wasted time in making my amorous intention known to her. Though I was married with two children, at forty-one, I still had a lot of zest about life and my career. To me, Zaynab was one of the side attractions I needed to 'enjoy' life. Zaynab did not mind my marital status. I was good-looking and knew how to treat a lady right. That was all that mattered.

I munched my chicken rather in satisfaction. It would be a big understatement to say that the food was not bad. I and Zaynab were truly contended after the delicious meal.

'Did you enjoy the meal?' I asked. It was an unnecessary question but I still felt like asking it.

Zaynab nodded. 'Sure, I did. I look forward to coming here another time.'

I nodded too and squeezed her hand. We left the place to another one where we would consummate our passion. The Floral Hotel was a small, insignificant hotel not far away, but it served my lustful purpose. I had taken Zaynab and many of my babes there before. In a matter of minutes, we were in the room rented to have a short time together.
‘Must we come here to do this?’ Zaynab asked rhetorically. I grinned. If I must treat her nicely, then we must come here to do this, I thought.
‘Must humans live to satisfy their needs?’ I parried.


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I moved her soaking panties away and took a breath. The love pot was hot and wet and needed sucking.

‘Gosh, you taste good,’ I said, as I moved closer and planted a gentle kiss on the top of her mound then gently parted her folds and licked her from her bum to her clit. Her pubic hair was soft and gently framed her pussy. I was too preoccupied to complain that the hair was becoming bushy.

‘Oh, hmn.. hmn …hmn…’ she moaned as I pushed my tongue into her tight little pussy. she was hot and wet and wanted more. I worked on her pussy and clit until she came, powerfully and vocally.

‘Oh my goodness, don’t stop I’m cumming!’ she exclaimed.

Her first orgasm seemed to last for a minute or more until she slumped back onto the couch with dreamy eyes and a big grin.

‘Oh, dear,’ she paused for breath, ‘That was amazing. I thought you were going to pull my clit out of my body. That was so passionate I nearly passed out.’

‘You’re always welcome honey. I’m glad to be of service.’

I smiled. She slapped me gently and giggled. We kissed and she licked up some of her juice from my chin, then she worked her way down my chest, paying attention to my nipples, causing me to groan. My nipples have always been sensitive and I had the sensation of having them licked and sucked. Her hand continued down my stomach to my trousers, slowly removing my belt and opening my front. She reached in and fished out my dick, semi hard and ready for much more.

‘My gosh, your dick is bubbling and ready,’ she gushed. She moved down and gently blew her hot breath over the tip of my pulsing private organ. It twitched in response. She now had one hand wrapped around my shaft and was slowly jacking me off, letting my skin to cover and retract over the engorged purple head. I felt better than I had in a long time and wanted it to never end.

Her pace quickened and then I felt her lips form an ‘O’ over the head then began to suck it into her mouth. My wife never gave me Mouth Gig. The first time I suggested it to her, she had wrinkled her nose in disgust and said she would never do it. Now, another lady was gladly giving me. Zaynab seemed well practiced. She knew just what to do and how to control a pulsing rod of flesh.





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Her pace quickened and then I felt her lips form an ‘O’ over the head then began to suck it into her mouth. My wife never gave me Mouth Gig.

The first time I suggested it to her, she had wrinkled her nose in disgust and said she would never do it. Now, another lady was gladly giving me. Zaynab seemed well practised. She knew just what to do and how to control a pulsing rod of flesh.

‘Oh, my oh my, you’re good,’ I grunted. She just sucked deeper into her mouth until she had about half of my dick in her throat. She continued to bob up and down on my rod, while also slowly rubbing my nipples with her free hand.

Zaynab now managed to get most of my dick down her throat and had sped up, which meant that I was now feeling the familiar boiling in my balls.

‘I’m going to cum,’ I mumbled in frenzy. In seconds, I blasted off a series of shots down her eager throat. She slowed down and then cleaned up my softening cock, before sliding up next to me. We were both sweating and were breathing as if we had just competed in the 100-metres race.

I kissed her tasting my salty cum on her tongue, and then pulled her on top of me, nibbling at her breasts. Zaynab caught on quick leaned back and grabbed my semi-hard cock and slowly eased it into her waiting pussy.

‘Look, you are going to split me in half as you’re not fully hard yet,’ she squealed as she sank down. she was so tight I was only able to slide into her about half way even though she was leaking so much juice. She slowly rode up and down, the wonderful feeling bringing me to full hardness again.

‘Hmn…hmn…hmn… you are so big,’ she moaned.

She slowly worked her way down until I could feel my dick push against her cervix.

‘I feel so full that you are pushing against my cervix,’ she moaned. Again, she began to slowly ride up and down again.

‘Oh, I’m cumming again,’ she informed.

Her body shook. I could feel her pussy constricting around my dick almost continuously. As her orgasm subsided, she began to ride my cock again this time with vigour. My dick was now banging against her cervix every time, and then it pushed through and she sank down to my hips.

She moaned again and froze against my chest. I was not sure if it was pain or pleasure or both.

‘Are you okay?’ I asked in her ear.




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Her body shook. I could feel her pussy constricting around my dick almost continuously. As her orgasm subsided, she began to ride my cock again this time with vigour. My dick was now banging against her cervix every time, and then it pushed through and she sank down to my hips.

She moaned again and froze against my chest. I was not sure if it was pain or pleasure or both.

‘Are you okay?’ I asked in her ear.

‘Gosh! I can’t move, it’s incredible! I felt like you were almost in my stomach.’

She began to rotate her hips slowly ensuring my dick remained in her cervix. Her speed picked up and her clit rubbed against me sending her over the edge again. Her body shook again and she humped my dick causing me to cum spewing into her again. We collapsed on each other kissing and touching before she rose up letting me dick fall free with a sloppy plop. We were drenched with each other’s cum and sweat and the sweet smell of sex hung in the air.

‘Oh, my goodness, I love you’ she said. ‘You satisfy me in so many aspects, especially sexually.

‘I love you too. I always have,’ I replied.

Indeed, she looked satisfied.

I picked her up and went to the adjoining bathroom and turned on the shower. We showered together washing each other gently and passionately. She reached for my dick and got me hard again. She placed it between her legs and with her back to me slowly ground her pussy on my dick. I grabbed her breast and massaged her nipple. She leaned forward and my dick slid up the crack of her ass and pushed against her puckered hole. With a free hand, she guided my dick back into her sopping wet pussy. I sank in with little resistance, and pulled her against me, rubbing her clit between two fingers.

‘Don’t stop. Bang my little pussy and fill me again with your cum,’ she said passionately.

Being an ideal lover, I obliged and banged her hard until we cummed together.

We had had enough for now. We dried off and got dressed, before making our way out of the hotel rom. We were well and truly satisfied and exhausted and I felt like my balls were totally drained.

***


I drove my Honda car into the premises of NewsNet building complex. The clock on the dashboard of the car showed the time to be few minutes to seven o 'clock. I got down from the car, locked it and walked briskly into the building. I was the news editor of the national newspaper. I had joined the newspaper soon after my national graduate service and had proved to be committed to the work. From just a reporter, I had risen to become the news desk editor. It was all due to dedication to service.




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I took the staircase to the first floor where the publisher and the ebullient Chief Executive had his expansive office. I.D Alfred was not just a publisher; he was a man of connections and great influence. He wined and dined with the mighty ones in the society, up to the President and Grand Commander of the armed forces.


I opened the anteroom of the Chief Executive office. The office was cold, courtesy of the split air-conditioner. The ever-busy secretary was at work. She smiled up at me.


'The chief has been expecting you.' Ms. Brume informed. Her eyes searched me. She adjusted her glasses as if to get a better view.

My smile was apologetic. 'Is he in the office now?'

She nodded and gestured towards the door to my office. 'Yes, he's expecting you.'


When I entered the office, I.D was on the phone. I curtsied. The man paused from listening on the phone and gestured that I should sit down. I nodded and sat comfortably. The office was colder than the anteroom. I would have preferred that it should not be that cold. I searched the office with my eyes. Many plaques and trophies were on display. NewsNet was certainly hot in getting laurels.

I.D finished the conversation and cut the line.

'Tony, how do you do?'

'I'm fine, sir.' I shook the hand that was extended to me.

'How's our news beat?'

I nodded. 'It's getting more intriguing and interesting every day, sir. The ruling party affirms that good governance is going on, but the leading opposition party says the reverse is the case. It's a season of politicking.'

I.D nodded too. He looked at me intently. 'Let me start by saying that I've looked into your profile keenly. You have been a good journalist with keen nose for news since you joined this organization. You have written many exposés. Your editing is thorough while your columns are incisive.'

I felt honored. 'Thank you, sir.'

'I'm impressed by your sterling performance. I have a deal for you, Tony.'

I sat upright. 'A deal?'

I.D breathed in deeply and smiled. 'Yes, a deal. It's a deal that will mutually benefit the two of us.'

I was curious. What kind of deal could that be? I braced myself.

'My good friend, the Minister of Public Communications wants a Special Assistant on mass and social media. I'm thinking of
recommending you for the job.'

I was very attentive. The import of what my boss said hit me and I broke into a smile. 'That's a good deal, sir. I'm grateful.'

I.D raised his right hand to stop me. 'That's not the deal. That's just the proposition.'

I stared at me as my mind raced in frenzy. Well, what was the deal?

I.D seemed to enjoy the keenness and anticipation I was displaying. He smiled again. 'This is the deal. Upon your acceptance of the proposition, you will agree to remit forty percent of your income to me. Forty percent of all your earnings from that office. You will also protect my interests, including my business. That is the deal.'

I appeared to think over it. I mused briefly over the keywords - remittance, forty percent, protect interests.

'Perhaps you want to think over it.' I.D opened a file on his table. 'I'll give you up till tomorrow afternoon. By Sunday noon, you must communicate your acceptance or rejection of the offer to me.'

I smiled warmly. 'There's nothing to think about, sir. I gladly accept the offer.'

I.D smiled knowingly. 'That's very smart of you.' He extended his hand for a handshake again. 'Congrats.'

'Thank you, sir.'

I.D nodded. 'You're welcome. There's one more thing. When will you be available for the swearing?'




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I.D smiled knowingly. 'That's very smart of you.' He extended his hand for a handshake again. 'Congrats.'

'Thank you, sir.'

I.D nodded. 'You're welcome. There's one more thing. When will you be available for the swearing?'

I was surprised things were moving so fast.

'You mean the oath of office? As soon as possible, sir. Anytime. If I get the letter of employment from the Minister today, I will be ready to travel to Abuja immediately.'

I.D broke into a laughter. After few seconds, he became serious and looked sternly at me. 'I'm not talking about oath of office. I'm talking of oath of allegiance to me.' He touched his chest earnestly.

I stared briefly and blinked rapidly. 'Well, I didn't ...'

I.D butted in. 'There must be personal oath of allegiance to me. It's a precondition to the deal,' he said.

'I understand, sir.' I nodded in agreement. If the man would need an oath before he could trust me, that should not be a problem or a barrier. Was it not about solemnly declaring that I would keep my own side of the bargain?

I smiled. 'That will not be a problem sir. I will be ready for the oath anytime.'

'That's another smart thinking from you.' I.D moved his head approvingly. 'You know my house, don't you?'

'Yes, I do.'

'Let's meet there tomorrow by ten p.m.'
My brows went up. 'You mean ten, in the morning, sir?'

The boss shook his head. 'No, I mean ten in the night.'

He stood up. I stood up too.

'You must not fail to be there at the appointed time.' For the third time that evening, I.D extended his hand for a handshake. 'Once again, congrats, Tony. See you tomorrow.'

I was all smiles. 'Thank you, sir. God bless you.'


I was in a very delighted mood. After leaving I. D’s office, I went to my office cubicle to get some papers. I whistled to myself. If what I had been told jelled, then I would soon be saying farewell to the office and the present job in Lagos, at least for now. The prospects of the new task ahead thrilled me.

Many of my colleagues in the mass media jostled to get a better or a political job. Although working for NewsNet was very rewarding, compared with the working conditions of other print media outfits, I would not mind moving up the ladder to a much higher level.

In our country, the competition was really stiff and better opportunities came sparingly. Now that I had the opportunity - a case which could be once in a life time - I would not allow the opportunity to slip by, even if I.D wanted me to swear before a shrine!

I decided I would not tell any colleague or associate yet about the new job that awaited me. I soon left my office. As I drove home, my mind refused to stop ruminating over my conversation with I.D .

The new job meant I would relocate from Lagos to the Nigeria's capital city, Abuja. While Abuja was the administrative capital, Lagos remained the commercial nerve center of the nation.

I stopped at the Lacosa stores to buy some drinks. I had not got the job yet, but I was already in the mood for celebrations. It was few minutes after eight when I got home.

Our three-bedroom apartment was one of the four flats in the one-storey building. My two children were watching movies on the television while my wife was in the kitchen.





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I.D smiled knowingly. 'That's very smart of you.' He extended his hand for a handshake again. 'Congrats.'

'Thank you, sir.'

I.D nodded. 'You're welcome. There's one more thing. When will you be available for the swearing?'

I was surprised things were moving so fast.

'You mean the oath of office? As soon as possible, sir. Anytime. If I get the letter of employment from the Minister today, I will be ready to travel to Abuja immediately.'

I.D broke into a laughter. After few seconds, he became serious and looked sternly at me. 'I'm not talking about oath of office. I'm talking of oath of allegiance to me.' He touched his chest earnestly.

I stared briefly and blinked rapidly. 'Well, I didn't ...'

I.D butted in. 'There must be personal oath of allegiance to me. It's a precondition to the deal,' he said.

'I understand, sir.' I nodded in agreement. If the man would need an oath before he could trust me, that should not be a problem or a barrier. Was it not about solemnly declaring that I would keep my own side of the bargain?

I smiled. 'That will not be a problem sir. I will be ready for the oath anytime.'

'That's another smart thinking from you.' I.D moved his head approvingly. 'You know my house, don't you?'

'Yes, I do.'

'Let's meet there tomorrow by ten p.m.'
My brows went up. 'You mean ten, in the morning, sir?'

The boss shook his head. 'No, I mean ten in the night.'

He stood up. I stood up too.

'You must not fail to be there at the appointed time.' For the third time that evening, I.D extended his hand for a handshake. 'Once again, congrats, Tony. See you tomorrow.'

I was all smiles. 'Thank you, sir. God bless you.'


I was in a very delighted mood. After leaving I. D’s office, I went to my office cubicle to get some papers. I whistled to myself. If what I had been told jelled, then I would soon be saying farewell to the office and the present job in Lagos, at least for now. The prospects of the new task ahead thrilled me.

Many of my colleagues in the mass media jostled to get a better or a political job. Although working for NewsNet was very rewarding, compared with the working conditions of other print media outfits, I would not mind moving up the ladder to a much higher level.

In our country, the competition was really stiff and better opportunities came sparingly. Now that I had the opportunity - a case which could be once in a life time - I would not allow the opportunity to slip by, even if I.D wanted me to swear before a shrine!

I decided I would not tell any colleague or associate yet about the new job that awaited me. I soon left my office. As I drove home, my mind refused to stop ruminating over my conversation with I.D .

The new job meant I would relocate from Lagos to the Nigeria's capital city, Abuja. While Abuja was the administrative capital, Lagos remained the commercial nerve center of the nation.

I stopped at the Lacosa stores to buy some drinks. I had not got the job yet, but I was already in the mood for celebrations. It was few minutes after eight when I got home.

Our three-bedroom apartment was one of the four flats in the one-storey building. My two children were watching movies on the television while my wife was in the kitchen.





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I stopped at the Lacosa stores to buy some drinks. I had not got the job yet, but I was already in the mood for celebrations. It was few minutes after eight when I got home. Our three-bedroom apartment was one of the four flats in the one-storey building. My two children were watching movies on the television while my wife was in the kitchen.

'Hello, children,' I greeted.

'Daddy, welcome,' they chorused. I patted them on the head, put the nylon containing what I just bought on the center table and went to the kitchen to meet my wife.

'Hi, darling.' I went over to her and gave her a peck.

She was pleasantly surprised to see me. 'You're early today.'

I smiled. 'Yes, it happens like that once in a while.' I sniffed the air. 'So, what're you cooking?'

'Our favorite.' By that, she meant fried rice, fried plantation and fried chicken. I had earlier taken rice but wouldn't mind taking it again.

I smiled easily. 'The aroma of this place is so tantalizing.' I stayed with her in the kitchen until she finished the cooking.

To Fransisca, my wife, I was a perfect husband any lady should pray for. She never had an inkling of any infidelity on my part and always saw me as a model husband.

It was when we were about to go to bed that I told her about the job offer I.D discussed with me. I told her I would accept the job and was only waiting for the message from the Minister.

However, I didn't mention the aspect of taking a personal oath of allegiance.

'That means there will be relocation to Abuja?' she asked.

'Definitely. Abuja is where all government ministries have their headquarters.'

Fransisca changed into a nightwear. 'So, what happens to us - the children and I?'

I had not thought about that. She worked in Lagos as a teacher in a highbrow secondary school. Would I have to move all my family members to Abuja? If I should do that, it would mean that she would lose the job and start job-hunting again. That would not be an easy thing to do as the economy had a bustling labor market.

I chuckled. 'I've not even thought of that at all.' I noticed that she did not really display enthusiasm about the new 'job'.

'Anyway, we'll see how things turn out to be.' I shrugged it off. I decided that whether my family would follow me or not, I would take the government 'job'.

The following morning which was a Sunday, I found my mind veering to the 'Abuja affair' even as I and members of my family prepared for church service. In the church, my mind was going off and on. I barely made much meaning from the preaching of the pastor.

When it was four o'clock, I told my wife I wanted to tidy up some work in the office.

'I might come back late. Don't you worry if I am late.'

Fransisca looked a bit anxiously. 'You're not starting the new work tomorrow, are you?'

I grinned. 'Of course, no. All the same, I really should start putting some things in order now. The new job may start sooner than I expect.'

I gave her a peck and left the house. I drove to the office and did some work until it was some minutes to nine when I left for I.D 's house.

I entered the man's luxurious sitting-room few minutes to ten. The house-maid asked me to wait for my host. Few minutes after, I.D Alfred came down to meet me.

'The honorable Special Assistant!' I.D teased as soon as he sighted me. He was full of smiles.

I found the statement funny. 'Good evening, sir.'

We shook hands.

'I can see you were punctual,' he said and nodded. 'That's good. I hope you'll continue to take every other thing with equal zeal.' He paused to regard me. 'Now, let's not waste time. Please, this way.'



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