So i am excited to begin another project ...well sort of i still need to finish A tale of four women which i am working on and elaborate on a poem for joe , break it down and turn into prose but this story has been coming to me for a while so i decided to write a prologue so i would not forget about it and complete it.

going to share an extract of the prologue here, the concluding part of the prologue can be read on my blog.

your feedback is welcome.

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[center]BLACK WIDOW [/center]


He walked into the study as directed by the manservant at the doorway, he marveled at its opulence and exquisite furnishing.
chandeliers dangled from the ceilings , it’s clear cut glass sparkled like diamonds suspended in the air giving the room a whimsical look.

he spotted by the corner a piano perched by the dining set, carvings etched on its wooden frame signifying it was an antique of great value, the sofa was soft to the touch he gave an involuntary whistle as he sighted the magnificent painting that stood on the far side of the wall , even to his untrained eye he could tell that it was of great value, with his hands perched in his pockets he continued to survey the room marveling to himself “There are Rich and there are “Rich” people “he thought, everything in this house smelt of long money, not quick riches obtained from Bank loans and sharp deals, the wealth he could see in this house was the type of wealth where Bank CEO’s outside the country would be on first name basis with the owner, surprisingly there was no tinge of envy and it was not just that the owner of the house lay dead in a mortuary in Ikoyi , Richard was not an envious man , dedicated and hardworking he would rather get his own things than look with envy at what belonged to another or so he thought until he saw HER.


A splashing noise turned his attention to the windows at the far left of the study, his curiosity got the better of him so he walked cautiously and peeped, what he saw took his breath away.

She glided out of the swimming pool like a siren rising out of the ocean, Wet Raven Black hair dropped to her shoulders framing her beautiful face, her skin was literally like pure cream chocolate, she held the railings of the swimming pool and paused throwing back her head and letting the sun rays fall on her body, he followed the rays as it revealed firm rounded breasts , literally almost bursting through a tiny lemon green bikini top, her tummy flat and spotless glistened under the hot sun as tiny drops of water glided down to her well rounded hips and legs….long legs that seemed to go on forever, Richard felt himself tighten before he let out a breath , he had never in his Thirty Five years seen such a beautiful woman up close.

Suddenly she opened her eyes and looked straight at him , he jolted back afraid of being caught , he took a second look at the drapes and realized there was no way someone outside could see into the main building “or could she?” he thought haphazardly , he turned back and slumped on the sofa remembering the warnings he had received when he had been assigned this case.


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A great story in d making!!! Nice one keep it coming

Thanks a lot......

Still waiting. . . .