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NICK THE HOUSE HELP PART 1
(18+)
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At the sitting room, watching
manchester united vs stoke city
highlight,because when am supposed to
watch the live match, my Madam won’t
let me,she always like sending me on an
errand anytime she sees am not busy.
Thank God she is out today,at least i can
watch the highlight of the match,I was
with my madam daughter,she was busy
chatting and also smiling.
(Girls sha,dem no go kill peson.).. As i
was busy watching the super sports
boring advert, suddenly i heard my name
from behind…
Sara : Nick!!! can you please, get me my
hand bag?
(Chai,wetin i do this people ehh,even
peson wey i senior go dey send me
around, but i have to. If she dares
reports me to her mum,mehn.. I better
bury my self,before she lays hands on
me )
Me : Ok
I carried my self up and slowly went to
get her bag. I gave her the hand
bag,then she stood and said to me.
Sara : Nick,, when mum comes back,tell
her i went to see a friend. I’ll be back
soon.
Me : Alright.. ( For your mind you don
open eye,Ode.). Thank God they’ve all
left.. Let me just calm my self down..
Body no be firewood nau. I placed my
leg on the sitting room table.. Chai,oga
sweet oo… I continue watching my
football highlight. And suddenly, I heard
from the back.
KELVIN!!!!… (Jesu cristi) this girl did not
close the door while leaving,and my
mind skipped from it… I turned back and
it was my Madam.. #AmDead
*PAUSE*
Don’t mind me, Am Nicholas by name..
But people around me calls me Nick,, My
parents have no money to further my
education,my dad have to let me go and
stay with his late friend wife,she resides
in Lagos. Thou, am not the only child,I
still have my sister with me,her name is
cellindra, but we call her queen… She is
intelligent and her joy means a lot to me
and my parents.. I traveled all the way
from Anambra to Lagos.. So that’s
where i met my my madam,her name is.
Mrs Onome,but i call her Madam.
I also met sara,sara is mrs onome
daughter,very disrespectful and
arrogant,anyways that’s there problem. I
have a dream,I have to succeed,I have
my parent and my kid sister to take look
after. Am gonna make it, but how will
this happen..?
Find out what happened next at this
great story. Don’t miss it.
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*NICK THE GREAT*

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THE MALE SECRETARY (18+) PART 1 .

I dey always watch say na ladies dey always dey be secretary for big big organization but e no come my mind say one day e go fit become my turn. My people, wen human n aim be the comptroller general, una dey expect am to employ im fellow woman.. NOOOO., Funny tin I just land for Abuja after using my leg take run fiam comot from Kano because of the daily bomb blast and gun shots wey I dey hear and witness. Like play play, me wey been get job come land for the league of extra-ordinary jobless men.. No offense!!! All this na due to the ill preparation o. As man pikin find im way enter Abuja, press button here and there, the next tin, dem say job dey, whether I do fit do am. As per sharp guy, I reason say "man no die, man no rotty" make I just land the job. After interview, na me come get the job. Na during job description n aim I come know wetin I don land myself put. Before I continue, make I describe where I dey work. Na one five star hotel for the heart of Abuja o. D hotel pour brain as different people dey troop in. Trust me na, with my malo mentality, unto say I don dey north all my life, I hide the bad me for cupboard dey form gentle. As e dey be for hotels na, enough female staff dey full there wey dey run different shift, na so I carry eye dey look them small dey act like say if woman body touch me na melt be dat. As una cari know, person wey dey shy, na im women dey draw come body pass because dem feel say im no go sabi bad tin. Na the situation wey I find myself.
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PLEASE BREAK MY HEART PART 1
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I had to delete his number else I would
be compelled to call and apologize, I
said explaining to myself the reason why
I had sent such a message to my ex-
boyfriend. If I didn’t include harsh words
he wouldn’t have told me that “he
regretted ever knowing me”. Whatever, I
said aloud as I switched off my phone
and walked into the gallant law firm that
I had just joined. Everything about Paul
had to be erased from my heart, memory
and head. I am moving into a new world,
a new life.
Paul and I had dated for two years
exactly. I have to refer to those years as
the worst of his life. I made his life a
living hell. Seriously, I am not to blame, I
never loved him and I always made that
straight. He hoped that one day I might
love him, but that day was never going
to come or should I say that I was too
impatient to wait for infinity. It was
taking forever! Paul is sweet, kind,
affectionate and loving, and I; I am just
some girl that really doesn’t understand
the real essence of love. Honestly, I
doubt its existence. Can you blame me?
No, I have never fallen in love; the
society didn’t give this pretty girl the
opportunity to love. There are so many
phonies out there calling themselves
men! Not interested.
Please wait here for Mr Ade-Cole, a lady
in a deep brown suit said as she showed
me to a seat. Who wore deep brown
coloured suits these days anyways? I
asked myself as I smiled faintly at the
lady. Did I call her a lady? She must be
in her Fifties, I meant Woman! I had to
wait for forty-five minutes to meet my
new boss. That made no sense to me at
all. What was he doing inside that I had
to wait for forty-five minutes?
I had to finish my breakfast, he said as
he ushered me into his office. I scoffed
silently. Please sit Miss…, he said. Miss
Williams, I said sharply. Yes, Miss
Williams, he affirmed. My name is Dare
Ade-Cole, I am going to be your new
boss here, he said. Why did he have to
go over boring details, obviously I knew
that he was my new boss. I listened to
him talk about the history of the Ade-
Cole Law Firm and the values it stood
for.
After thirty minutes of the introduction, I
was led to my office. Don’t get too
comfortable, you won’t have your
privacy yet, Mr Ade-Cole said. What does
that mean? I asked. You are going to be
sharing this place with a colleague until I
think that you deserve to have a
personal office, he replied smiling. I
smiled meanly. He left closing the door
gently after him.
Why should I have to share my office? I
asked myself. I really couldn’t
understand why my father did not want
me at his own firm. I am world class
material and I am determined to show
Sir Williams that. I started arranging my
desk as I prepared for the beginning of a
new life at Ade-Cole law firm.

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