Chapter 24
Helping Hand.
Vivian slowly slide her mouth all over Badoh's c0ck starting from the cap of the pen:s. She was feeling bad about how her monthly flow had disappointed her and disrupted her first sleep over with the guy of her dreams. She had been thinking about how best to treat him well, first she decided to make him breakfast before leaving. That's why she hurriedly fried some riped plantain and eggs. However, she could see that was barely working, so that was what called for the change of plans.
Being a pleasure giver, she knew all the right places to tickle with her tongue like the cap, or when to glide her teeth around the wall. Badoh moaned, he had stopped saying stop. His pennis was erect as Vivi worked her magic on him. She increased her speed slowly allowing the pressure build inside him. He squeezed his hips under him slowly meeting her on her way down.
"No time," Viv thought as she peeped at the wall clock while at the same time doing Badoh's business. She increased the friction. She sucked him faster making him groan.
"Aaah, ah I'm coming!" He said as hot sperms jogged in his balls.
She continued sucking him, but briefly, she redirected his manhood towards ground as he shot his fluids out moaning.
"I'm hungry." Badoh said immediately afterwards.
"What?" Viv replied not really understanding his definition of hungry.
"I will like to eat cooked food, this just made me hungry." He said referring to the BJ he had. Vivian burst into laughter.
"Oh, ok. Great. I'll serve the food. You should go clean up before someone walks in and see you like this." Viv said to him.
"You are a bad girl." Badoh said.
"I am whatever you want me to be." She said as she stood up from the bed. "And clean this up," she added pointing to his juice.
"Seriously, before I had sex with you, I didn't used to fancy sexual activities much. But since we bleeped, I feel weaker to resisting it." He said standing up. He offed his clothes and walked into the bathroom stark naked.
"It's always like that I think. Male and female alike. The food will be ready when you finish." She said.
"Okay!" He said from the bathroom.
About an hour later, Vivian and Badoh walked out of the room, bag in hand. He was going to drive her home, drop off the car and return to school with public transport. When they got outside he noticed that the grumpy guy was still by the corner smoking. This time he had three other boys with him. He saw him give out a wicked smile. The kind of smile that sang 'I'm going to kill you'.
Badoh ignored him and instead opened the back door. He threw her bag into the back sit as she sat in front.
"Do you think he's going to be trouble?" Viv asked him.
"Nothing I can't handle." He replied.
"Don't fail to ask for a helping hand, it's not everything you handle alone," Viv cautioned.
Badoh sat there holding the wheel perplexed by her insight. He wondered how she had come to the conclusion that the guy will be trouble.
"And what makes you concerned about the guy?" He asked bemused.
"Never mind, I just smell it in people. Please take me home." She said.
"Yes ma'am," Badoh said saluting her in commando style in reference to her mom. He turned on the ignition switch after inserting the key. And the vehicle answered. He smiled, hit the gear into reverse and moved. He could hear the sound of the car going up but the car was barely moving.
"Something is wrong" he thought.
Viv looked in the direction of the grumpy guy and saw him stiffle his laughter along with his friends. She tapped Badoh.
"I think your friend there just messed up with your car." She said to him.
He turned off the ignition and came down to check. His boiling temper could cook yam at that moment, what he saw vexed him and the only thing written in his eyes was WAR.




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Viv turned to Badoh and said as she alighted from the car, "Do everything in your power to make sure your brother do not find out about us."
Badoh was shocked, "what?"
"I will tell you later. You have a bigger fish to fry right now," she said facing the direction of the grumpy guy.

Abeg make unà no vex. I can explain.

SCENE TWENTY SEVEN.
DAY.
INT.
XTERS: Atinga, Chief Odume, Jane

(Atinga is invited over to Chief Odume's mansion. CAM opens light on Atinga and Odume as they sit in the sitting room [use anywhere please] )

Chief Odume: You are welcome to my house. (Says confidently, smiling).
Atinga: Thank you Sir. Your house fine well well.
Chief Odume: You can say that again (Laughs). Alright young man, I invited you here to tell you something very important. I hope you give me a favourable answer.
Atinga: Ah, ask away sir. Anything for you Sir. If it is within my power, why not.
Chief Odume: My daughter is 22 years old, I've always wanted her to marry from my village since she's my only child, but as you know, there is almost no suitable suitors in the village, except the ones in Lagos, you know, the Yahoo Yahoo boys...
Atinga: It's true sir. There are no correct men in our village.
Chief Odume: Yes, no suitable man for her except you. That's why I invited you. I want you to be the future husband of my daughter.
Atinga: What's wrong with the girl?
Chief Odume: No. She's fine.
Atinga: Well, let me see first na. (Chief Odume calls his daughter Jane. She answers and comes out). Chief this your pikin is fire o. She's very pretty. Really beautiful.
Chief Odume: I told you before. So Jane, like we previously discussed, you'll be engaged to the next big man in our village, by the time his wealth and mine merges, we will have an empire.. Ah ah ah.(he laughs impressed at himself while it is clear that Jane was not too comfortable with the arrangement) My son, go closer and meet your future wife.
Atinga: Yes sir. (Atinga stands up and examines Jane, he praises her features with funny name names like 'tomato Jos' as CAM fades..)

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Chapter 23
The Grumpy Guy.
As he gave out his number, he could see an angry sitting dude at one end of the building with another of his friend smoking cigarettes. When the girl left, he suddenly remembered that he still did not know her name. He could only hope she calls.
"Heys! Heys!!" The smoking guy called out to him but he ignored him totally and went to his room. "My name no be aids," he said. He recognized the guy, the grumpy guy. He lives in the first floor, always acting irritably. That guy smells like trouble he thought.
Badoh knocked when he got to his room door, "Yes, come in", Viv said from inside. She has been busy, very busy and he could inhale that the moment he entered his room. "Oh sugar, welcome. Why would you knock in your own house?" She asked all smiles and surprised to see him.
"I knocked because I could not recognize the room, I mean I have been away for like 1 hour, and you have my room oozing with such deliciousness," he said smiling.
"Yeah yeah! If I don't do this how will your friends and lodgemates know that your number one came around?" She teased him.
"Oh, I see. You're doing a really good job so far. But I still wish didn't have to go," bemoaned Badoh. Vivian is a very pretty girl and he knows it. It's not simply about her beautiful long face, it's also her physical shape, how she walks and carry herself like a princess. It's difficult seeing someone so straight and tall have all the right curves at all the right places. He was surely proud he could hook up with a girl a level above his class, based on street credibility, his friends could only get girls like her in their dreams. If only he could show her off.
Vivian having emptied the hot oil of the dodo (plantain) she was frying, she turned off the gas cooker and approached him. This was one guy she could die for but, if only he knew. Even if he knew, it wouldn't change anything, she thought.
"Sugar!" She started, "we're not dating. We bleep not date. Believe me if you ever decide to make this serious I'm open to the idea. Until then, I'm going. We'll see some other time soon. To bleep because we enjoy ourselves. Okay?" She completed with her hands on his cheeks.
"If I ask you to be my girlfriend will you stay?" He quizzed her.
"No, You have to settle with Rose" she said irritating him.
"Do you have to bring her up every time?" He asked frustrated.
"Not exactly. But you and I know that I am just a mechanic on your journey to happily ever after with her, even you told me that about 2 years ago." She said.
"Yeah, I don't believe that as strongly as before, besides she has Maduka now, who knows what they are doing right now?" He said and pulled away from Viv. The thought of Rose and Maduka suddenly brought flashes of them kissing. Slowly, he moves to his bed and lied down facing up, Both his palms were placed under his head, broken.
"It's not as bad as you make it to be. She probably doesn't like him much." She said hoping to cheer him up.
"Yeah, I know. That's the thing. Her mara dey mess me up well well." He said closing his eyes.
"That's the reason we can't be together. When you sort out your feelings, and only if you sort it out can we be together. So be a big pretty boy like you are and come and eat," she said expectantly. But he ignored her.
"Just eat your own, my appetite don waka-loss," he said not moving an inch from the bed. Viv could see it was serious. She needed to leave very soon. Maybe she could give him a helping hand, maybe that will cheer him up.
"Maybe I can help you find your lost appetite," she said to him.
"Go jor, I'm not playing," he said.
"Who said anything about playing?" She asked as she crawled into the bed. She placed a kiss on his lips and waited, but there was no response from him. "Hmm, let's see how long you can form Superman," she said as she moved down towards his belt. She unbuckled and pulled down the Jean halfway down.
"Vivi, stop. Stop I'm not in the mood for anything." He said.
But instead of her to stop, it was like that was the go ahead signal she needed. She pulled down his boxers and let out his flaccid pennis holding it up with her hands.
"Stop," he said again weakly this time. Just like that she threw his pee stick into her mouth chewed softly making him to jerk again and again.
"Sss, sssssssss!" Badoh tried in vain to tell her to stop. He could only say the first letter 'S' as he tried to say stop.



Chapter 24
Helping Hand.

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Chapter 22.

The Good Nigerian.


Akin's room was crowded, he laid there on his bed motionless as one of the students sprinkled water on him, another was trying to fan him. When Efe and Badoh got there, the caretaker of the lodge had arrived and dispersed the students. He asked them to bring him outside the room. Akin was laid on the floor as fresh air gushed into his face.
"He don die?" One of his lodgemate asked forcing many to rebuke him for talking up death.
Soon another asked when the uproar had subsided, "but, na wetin de do Akin sef?" This led to loud murmuring as people began to repeat the question, unfortunately, there was only one person who should have the answer and like 2Pac, 'all eyes was on her'.
Amaka just cried biting her fingers, she was kneeling beside Akin as the medical students in the lodge attempted to help him regain consciousness.
"I tell am say make he rest small but he no gree, before I know, he no dey move again..." She cried in innocence.
"Abeg help me understand. Na plug and socket naim want send my padi to Oblivion?" Efe quickly chipped in. This led the gathering of student to another murmuring competition, but just then silence enveloped everyone briefly when they heard Akin's voice.
"Milk! Milk, milk!" He demanded with the little strength he could muster. This led the whole student to erupt in nerve cracking laughter. Although nobody will blame them, Akin has always been boastful about everything. About his father being a traditional ruler in one small village nobody seems to know, or about having the best GP in his class. The most annoying was his constant noise bout his sexcapades, one which is about to take his life.
"Enough, we have to go to the hospital. He's not out of danger yet." The caretaker thundered sending the place to silence again.
"My guy has a car outside, he can take you." Efe quickly said pointing at Badoh. His eyes opened up in surprise.
"Guy how your mara be?" Badoh asked Efe in whisper. He wasn't cut out for such good 'Nigerian' work. He had a visitor too but he could not say no and become a bad person in the eyes of Lodge mates. All eyes were on him like Shakur so he just murmured, "let me get the car keys" and left for his room.
Rose was still in the bathroom when he got there, he picked up the car keys and turned to leave.
"Are you going somewhere?" She asked him from inside.
"A friend downstairs is unwell, let me quickly drop them at the hospital, be back in a jiffy." He said and rushed out. When he got down, the student had already dispersed, he thought maybe they've got an alternate transport system.
"They are waiting for you outside," a familiar voice said from behind. He turned and was surprised to see the pretty she-male.
"What are you doing here?" He asked her surprised.
"I live here, just hurry. I will be down here when you get back, they are waiting for you." She said.
"Okay," with that he hurried out and saw the caretaker, Akin and his girlfriend among a few other student who can be easily classified as tatafo waiting outside. He opened the car as the three former entered and drove them to FMC. When they arrived the venue, he helped the caretaker carry Akin to where he would get medical attention.
"Bros I have to go now. I have a visitor waiting for me," he told the caretaker.
"No problem. You try my guy." The caretaker said as they shook hands. He left immediately.
FMC Asaba was a 20 minutes drive from his Lodge and through the journey only one person was in his thought and it was neither Rose or Vivian, it was the beautiful she-male who he was yet to figure out her name. "How can someone so beautiful have a not so beautiful voice?" He thought.
Badoh was surprised to see the she-male outside, he had been trying to remember where he had seen her before. He was super sure it wasn't here, or in the school hostel where they met earlier that day.
"Welcome back," she said as he stepped out of the car.
"I'm still wondering where I know you from, before today." Badoh said and she giggled.
"We're in same department silly. But I'm in my second year." She said.
"Oh, that explains it. I know I've seen the face but couldn't place where. And you stay here or you are just visiting?" He asked her.
"Room 52. Third floor. Do you have a phone?" She asked.
"Yes, I do," he answered not knowing the importance. But she brought out her phone and placed it in his hand.
"I'm in a hurry, just put your number, I'll call," she said.
He smiled as he punched in his number, but he didn't know that the number he just gave out was going to be the beginning of his troubles in school.

SCENE: TWENTY SIX
DAY.
EXT.
XTERS: Chief Edozie, Corper Joy, Orobo



(Chief, the landlord to corper Joy begins to ask her out until Orobo comes to her rescue..)

Chief Ikemdi: Ha, Corper, corper you know you can benefit a lot from me. Why are you turning me down?

Corper Joy: Chief, I've told you I can't be with someone my father's age. Why are you still bothering me?

Chief Ikemdi: My dear, it doesn't matter. What I can't make up physically, I'll meet up with financially.. (laughs)

(Orobo walks into shot and agitate Chief Ikemdi)

Orobo: Chief ndéwó. Good afternoon corper Joy.

Chief Ikemdi: ndéwó Orobo. Em corper. We'll talk later. Your friend is here. (He walks away)

Corper Joy: (Frowning) Michael let's go inside please.

(They walked inside. Settled on the bed. Orobo knew she was troubled.)

Orobo: Corper Joy, what is bothering you?

Corper Joy: My landlord don't want to leave me alone. I just don't understand this. I have told him I am not interested, I don't know what else to tell the old man.

Orobo: The older men in our village are spoilt. Chief is no exception.

Corper Joy: Dor!, this young lady here is not interested (she said pointing from her head to her toe in a fanciful way).

Orobo: Okay na. I will solve the problem in just a day.

Corper Joy: How do you plan to do that young man?

Orobo: I go explain when it's done.

CAM FADES OFF...

"Thank you." She whispered in a barely audible voice. She breathed out feeling relief at last. But as she stood there, the relief soon turned into doubt. She wondered if she was doing the right thing. She pick the bedsheet and put it by the bedroom door, first she swept the room, then she arranged it putting everything in their place. She took what she needed and walked into the bathroom. She washed the clothing first ensuring it was clean.
Meanwhile, Badoh was still feeling in between angry and sad, he drove to the main hostel, parked and sat in the car, trying to understand what he was feeling. "Wetin be my mara sef?" He thought. He had plans to show off his new catch but instead, he was left feeling insecure.
"Hello!" A female voice which sounded a bit masculine said. Badoh turned to his window and saw a beautiful face which looked nothing like the voice he heard before. She was beautiful for sure, her presence was calming as well.
"Yes, hello," he replied.
"Your headlamp is turned on," she said pulling away from the door.
"Turned on?" He asked in confusion.
"Off your light." She repeated and left him.
"Oh, thank you jor," he finally said and turned out the light of the Benz 190. He stared at her having a feeling she looked familiar. She was tall and was gifted with killer hips that do not tell lies. He came out of the car and watched her swing her backside. After watching briefly, "Guy, dey well." Badoh snapped himself out of dirty imagination and walked into the hostel where there was a shop by the left. He got the pad and Aspirin and returned to his lodge.
When he entered his room, it smelled fresh. The room was neatly arranged with air freshener making sure everywhere smelled nice, like New year. Vivian entered from the bathroom with a towel tied around her private organs, yet exposing her dangerously looking straight legs. She welcomed him verbally and collected the pad. She went into the bathroom to shower +.
As he sat in his room thinking of what he would do with himself when she finally returns to Asaba, he heard noises outside, it sounded like people where running down the stairs. He hurriedly rushed out to see for himself. When outside his room, he saw Efe and quickly inquired about the problem.
"E be like say one student don collapse for downstairs, come na," Efe said and hurried off, Badoh followed him.

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CHAPTER 21.
"Vivi," Badoh repeated but this time shaking her vigorously. He was dead scared. However, Vivian moved, she stretched herself, "what is the problem?" She asked him.
"You are bleeding." A relieved Badoh finally said pointing at the bloodied white bedsheet.
"Oh my g, oh o I'm sorry. I wasn't expecting it until next tomorrow." Vivian tried apologizing after her unexpected monthly visitor came knocking.
"Your period?" He asked her and she nodded.
"Oh, stop saying sorry, it's nature." Badoh said as they stood up and undressed the bed.
"This is so embarrassing, I should be better prepared, I promise it will not happen again." Viv said but Badoh countered her, insisting she should not be apologizing. He also took the opportunity to poke fun at vivian, "the good news is that this proves you are not pregnant., ta da!!!" He said gesticulating like a magician.
"Go away jor! Please sugar, I'm going to need pad. Anywhere you can get that for me? Please?"� she pleaded.
"No probs Vivi. I'll take the car." Badoh said.
"I'll wash the bedsheet while you're out, I'll have to leave this morning," Vivian said. She was feeling a bit disappointed, her calculations had put her next menstrual flow at around 2 days time.
"Come on, you don't have to leave." He turned to her pleadingly.
"Sugar, I can always come back some other time. But I can't stay here with you, not like this, I get moody and cranky as the minutes trickle down, abi you no get?" She said feeling agitated. She was definitely tired of debating an issue she considered nonnegotiable. Badoh was one of the closest people to her, and she liked him very much, sometimes too much. She didn't want that to interfere with her decision at that moment, so she resolved to distance herself further as a mechanism for enforcing her decision to go.
"What if I go drop you this evening, I can use the opportunity to return mum's car." He said pulling closer to her and putting his hands on her waist, but she pulled clear quickly.
"Did I mention the pain that comes with it?" She asked him. She needed to get her point across to him.
Badoh looked helplessly at her, he realized that he would fight this battle in vain. More like being married to Beauty Queens like Omotola or Regina Askia (former miss Nigeria and actress). "I'll get pad for you." He said and left.

luciousluv55:
pls more updates

I'm sorry, my phone crashed. Just got it working again. Plus I have been very occupied. Update will commence soon. Promise..

chorlay:
No too much suspense, we know virtually what will happen next, well it might be the way you want the story line to go, but that's just my observation

Nice write up so far, just keep up the good work, I dey feel ur vibes

Ok. will work on that. Just rushed through the introduction.

Seen. Thanks. Good job.

Uniquejames:
of a truth no suspense. everything came boom!

sex scenes wasn't that really raw

in all 65%

I hope to work on that flaw sir. Dálú!

adontcare:
Well, d sex scenes were too real to be true. Take it bit by bit. It is as if u r rushing it. Aside from dis, u r doing great

I was rushing it truly. But I will move more slowly in the book 2, I'll make it robust and more in-depth.
I was trying to avoid sounding too raw, but I will adjust a bit.
Thanks

Emu4life:
Op!!! This your new year gift. Now comman update.

Thanks. Update is here

CHAPTER 20.
He quickly pulled off his cloths leaving them on the entrance of the Bathroom door as he joined her.
"I hope you are more interested in bathing than any other thing?" She asked him smiling.
"There's only one way to find out," he said and placed a warm, soft kiss on her lips.
Badoh drew her unclad body to himself as they kissed passionately.
"I've missed that," she said holding his p*Nis, she went on her knees and began to give him a blow-romantic-job. Her wet lips on his cock sent waves of sensation to his brain as she began to suck him dry.
"Hmmm! Ah! Yeah!" Badoh moaned in a low voice. He placed his hand on her head as she sucked slowly. He began to bleep her mouth gently sending almost all his 9 inch pen|$ into her mouth and it was quite a mouthful. Viv was a pleasure giver, her look, her dressing, touch and sexuality were all so satisfying.
Badoh could feel the sweet sensation building in the sexual part of his brain as she sucked faster, it made him moan louder and louder until he started shooting millions of spermatozoa into her mouth, she pulled out his cock and allowed the rest of his semen trickle down her body.
"You are good, I mean the best," Badoh said.
"I know," she said standing up and soaping his body. When she was finished, he reciprocated by soaping hers after which they showered and cuddled. As they showered they began to kiss again. Badoh grabbed her ass and squeezed gently. He lifted her wet body and went into the room placing her gently on the rug. They kissed for a while before he stooped down and placed a kiss on her wet pussycat.
"Do you like that?" Badoh asked her?
"Yessss," Vivian moaned. She felt the breath of his nostril on her thighs as he placed soft, slow kisses on her laps, he slowly moved up to her wet kittykat and placed another kiss on it. Vivian moaned again. She felt the pressure building but he was simply teasing her and she knew, she liked it. For about the fifth time, he placed another kiss but before he could removed his mouth Viv held it back.
"Suck me now," she said.
"I thought you would never ask," he replied and placed the tip of his tongue on her erect clit flicking it stylishly. She moaned and stretched on the rug, "yeah," she said. Badoh sucked her while she just held his head and screamed not sending what the neighbours would say. She was about to have a big orgasm and she allowed all her senses enjoy the pleasure it gave her. "Ohh yeaaaaahhh," she moaned as she spilt her juices..
Later in the night around 10.00pm, Badoh and Viv bleeped for about 3 hours. They kept switching from one style to another. They started with girl on top (cowgirl), then doggy, wheelbarrow, finally missionary. Having bleeped deep into the night, they lied in bed talking. Vivian felt a sharp pain in her belly, but she did her best to conceal it, Badoh seemed happy and that was enough for her. They talked about Rose, and Badoh was still not over her. It was obvious. He talked about Rose alot, just complaining to her half sister. She just listened and allowed him voice his frustration. After which they cuddled and slept off.
But something strange happened. When Badoh woke up in the morning, he stretched and to his surprise there was blood on the white bedsheet which sent chills into his bones. "Vivi!" He screamed.



End Of Part One, Watch Out For Book two (Part 2).

Permit me to take a break. I have been finding it hard to write. Not just for laziness' sake, but because I just tried my hands something that's keeping me really occupied (Day old chicks).
In the meantime, I will be glad if the story is rated from 0 to 100%.
And I have been getting good reviews, which is good, but I will like to improve too esp since I'm new at this. So tell where I have been doing poorly, based on grammar, construction, description, narration, style, sex scenes, etc.
I am hoping that the book 2 which will be continued very much soon will be better written, yet I can only improve with your inputs (criticism).
So Thanks for your comments (in anticipation).
I hope you enjoyed the first part?

URep:
Wishing you a very successful New year.
Thanks for the update. More please.

Thanks jare, update will show soon. Posting 2 stories at the same time ain't easy.

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I don't know y am always happy after I read any update. . Nice work. Outstanding write up. Just fun filled

You've always been nice to me. Thanks for your comments.

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Keep the good work rolling..

Thank you Bros

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It warms my heart to let you know that you have successfully made my day with your beautiful story. Have a fun-filled day too

Thanks. Your kind words are apped.

SCENE TWENTY FIVE
DAY.
INT.
XTERS: Corp Joy, Orobo.
(Orobo knocks on the door, he is ushered inside by Corp Joy. They exchange pleasantries).
Corp Joy: You abandoned me here Michael, you just made yourself scarce.
Orobo: No vex. (He looked very unhappy and Corp Joy noticed.)
Corp Joy: Michael you look downcast. Are you alright?
Orobo: I dey fine. No worry about am.
Corp Joy: Sadness is infectious. Your being sad can make me sad as well, so you must tell me. Remember that two good heads are better than one.
Orobo: (chuckles) Corper, my head no good. My destiny dey useless. You no go understand. (He began to sob).
Corp Joy: No Michael. Make me understand. Don't be a crying baby. I'm begging you. Talk to me. (She urged him to tell her what the problem is, immediately he began telling her how the gods chose him as the next Oche-isu and how his life will be useless if he rejects it as CAM FADES.
SCENE TWENTY FIVE continued...
Orobo: So na so the gods take pick my friend as the next big man for this village, they come choose me as the next dibia. They say if i reject am I go dey useless for life. My destiny useless, my life useless... (He began to cry again).
Corp Joy: (She places her hands on top of his) Do you want to be this chief priest?
Orobo: No o. Tufiakwa, God forbid. I be Christian, even if I no dey go church, but for my mind I know say I be Christian. But if I no agree I go dey useless. Na my destiny.
Corp Joy: It's not your destiny. Your destiny is what you mould it to be. If you accept to be the chief priest, then it becomes your destiny. But if you fight to make something better off yourself, then what you make out of yourself becomes your destiny. You're the pilot of your life.
Orobo: Corper you dey sure so?
Corp Joy: Yes I am sure. I'll tell you a story. I know of a girl, a corper, she's from a very rich and powerful home. When she was about going for service, her parents wanted her to serve in one of their companies. But she didn't want that. She wanted to really serve her country. So she fought to make sure her parents did not succeed in picking her place of primary assignment for her. She was in camp with me. She didn't go to Abuja like her parents wanted. She went to a village instead. She chose her own destiny. Even if her parents where powerful. Do you see that our destiny is in our hands?
Orobo: Excuse me, so the girl leave Abuja come go serve for village? The girl no get sense o.
Corp Joy: What if it is what she wanted? Don't you see that her destiny was in her own hand?
Orobo: Yes, she do wetin she want.
Corp Joy: Exactly my point. You can do or be what you want, not what your chief priest says the gods said. It won't be easy, but you must be ready to work hard for it. Extra hard. So the question is what do you want Michael?
Orobo: I want to be tailor. No be small village tailor o, but big city tailor. I want to design the cloth inside paper, then sew am like my papa.
Corp Joy: That's a fashion designer.
Orobo: No na tailoring..
Corp Joy: Tailors sew, but fashion designers are creative, they can design new styles before sewing. Tailors are usually small time shop owners..
Orobo: OK no no, na the other one I want.
Corp Joy: Okay Michael. I'll help you achieve your dream.
Orobo: haha, but corper, na how you go take do am?
Corp Joy: Let's leave it a secret. But you must promise to give me your best, your absolute best, nothing less...
Orobo: I promise 1 and half million times. I promise again put on top. (Orobo became extremely happy)
Corp Joy: Good, but you have a lot to learn and improve upon... Starting from your English.... (She said as CAM FADES out).

Gh0st, first of all, I think you'll make an interesting friend.

secondly, I am still trying to find the right word to describe how insanely good you are (your writing), funny, mean, easy going all rolled up in one unit. Anonymous Corper has driven me down memory lane and trust, as difficult as the experience was, it is one I learned a lot from.

Lastly I commend you. Please keep it up because your writing is beautiful.

If I can do something magical, I will magically make your dreams come true.
Struggles are for the living, rest, for the dead.
But favour eliminates struggles and replace it with success.
I pray that your struggles are gone just like 2017, and the New Year brings nothing but success.
Happy New Year fams.
I am glad you made it too.

Chapter 19 continues...

"Enough of the handshake," Badoh said separating them while Viv sank into the blue plastic chair in the room. His room was fine, he had red rug adorning the ground, a 21 inch TV and video player for entertainment, yellow and red flowered curtain, a family size bed of about 20 inches, and lots of space around the big room. There were also a door which accommodated the bathroom and toilet and a little corner obviously reserved for wardrobe, while the kitchen was directly opposite the bathroom door. "And since when did you shorten Kennedy to Kenero?" Badoh asked still stunned by his sudden change of name.
"Since 3 minutes ago, you can not even introduce me to this angel, don't be a dream killer," Ken said.
"Why don't you run after Rashidat, I'm sure she will make your dream come true," Badoh said smiling sheepishly.
"You no well. Make I go clean up, where your load sef?" Ken asked him.
"Inside motor, I don upgrade. Oya run go help me carry my load come up," he said waving the car key in his face but Ken ignored him. "You don go thief your uncle car key abi?" Ken questioned as he left the room.
"Go sidon for gutter," he blasted back.
"Your room is nice, better than I expected." She complimented,
"Thanks, let me arrange before I bring in the luggage," Badoh said as he pulled out another bedsheet but Viv collected it from him and urged him to go get the luggage while she tidied the messed up room. She spent most of that afternoon cooking and preparing jealof rice and fried dodo, while Badoh was with his lodge mates talking about the last week of his life and how things had changed very rapidly.
"Chai! Babah bless me na, allow me collect just 2 drop off honey from her Honeywell," Efe cried out during their conversation.
"You forget say you talk say I dey impotent last semester? I don dey important now abi?" Badoh queried Efe who had mocked him previously over his lack of interest in women. Efe had said that he was either gay or impotent.
"Evil that men do, lives with them. Don't forget that." Ken chipped in, making Efe frown over the lack of support from his roommate.
Vivian knocked at the door, telling them that the food was ready. They all rushed after her towards Badoh's room. They ate the deliciously cooked meal salivating and hailing her mastery of food preparation. "She's not only beautiful, she also cooks well, abi she be witch?" The troublesome Efe asked but Badoh pushed them out of his room as Vivian went into the bathroom to shower. He bolted the door and knocked at the bathroom door.
"Yes," Viv answered.
"I'm feeling dirty, I'll like to bath with you," Badoh told her.
"Okay, come inside," she giggled.

CHAPTER 19
"Leave me, ashhh, stop, you will kill me today..." Rashidat whimpered in loud moans.
"Stop, people might hear you. Open your leg well," he replied.
"Its paining me o, make we rest small." She pleaded in between the painful pleasure but he was to have none of that.
"Stay one place na," Ken barked at Rashidat forcing her to close her mouth as Ken bleeped her.
Meanwhile Badoh stood outside his door still perplexed by the sounds coming from his room. "Are you going to knock or should we call the police?" Viv said to Badoh mocking him. This pushed him to knock loudly on the door and sending silent into the room.
"Who be that?" Ken finally asked from inside the door.
"It's me, Badoh," he replied, "please open the door I have a guest," Badoh quickly added.
In a matter of seconds Ken opened the door and before anyone could say Jack Rashidat came bursting through the door holding her wrapper half tied. She greeted them bowing her head but making sure there was no eye contact as she sped off.
"My Manchi, how your mara be?" Kennedy asked Badoh as they hugged.
"I no suppose touch this your sperm infested body sef," Badoh mocked him.
"Na story you dey find!" Ken said.
"Wait o, na so babes come scarce wey e be say na ANY HELP Rashidat you come dey bleep?" Badoh mocked him as he stepped inside.
"My guy, conji is a bastard son of a thousand fathers," Ken said. "I'm Kenero, short for Kennedy, you must be the winner of last year's most beautiful girl in Nigeria, it's nice meeting you." He said shaking Vivian.
"Same here, I'm Vivian," she said smiling.

Damibiz:
Guy u take style wicked oh,...Theblessedman,Gucciqueen nd Chumzypinky nd every body dey here nd u no invite me,any way i don show....nice work

Thanks and accept my apologies for the omission. Update drops later.

*smiles*

kolaranking1:
Why do I av a feeling that this is your story?

Abiajiga:

exactly my tot

kolaranking1:
Why do I av a feeling that this is your story?

No comment!

OlufemiWhit:
I dhy enjoy dis story....buh I dhy wait the voilent part tho....nice 1 bro

Bros thanks. Violence is on the way sir. (Book 2)

ayoxelee:


Thanks for the invitation, keep it coming . Oya Lotiababe Comman watch this one too

Welcome sir