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Falling in love with Kelvin, you have my support. But falling in love with Clement is a no go area, remember Clement is married and unless Rachel dies you have no chance. Lol adewealth027:Am glad to have you here. You are one of the best. |
Keep your comments coming. If they are encouraging. There will be more updates before 12am but if they are not , next update comes up tomorrow morning before 7am. |
--continuation-- Kelvin's mind and thoughts was preoccupied by his latest mouth slip. His inability to keep mute where it mattered most. Now he is sure his elder brother will be keeping tabs on him. But as he is, he is ready to outsmart any opposition even if it is at the expense of the person's life. His ringing phone brought him back to life. He decided against picking the call while driving because he was on a very busy road where traffic signs are functioning and road safety officials controlling the movement. He swerved off the main road and pulled up in front of a restaurant. "Hello darling." A sweet feminine voice sounded from the other end. He knew at once that the caller was no other person than his girlfriend, Sandra. "Hello." He replied in his deep baritone voice. "Where are you? Its been a while and am missing you. Lets meet." Sandra said. It was then he realised that he still hasn't achieved one of his aims. He is yet to take her to bed and dive in between her legs. "Am kinda busy now. How about doing dinner at your place?" He asked. "No problems. I'll start preparing right away." She replied. He hung up after making some few jokes which made him forget his sorrows. A question immediately popped in his mind. Are you sure this lady is the one for you? When you met her, you claimed to have seen that woman whom you will spend the rest of your life with. What's up with Ngozi?" The righteous part of his heart asked. "Shut up abeg and don't question me." The dangerous part of him which occupies about eighty percent of his heart replied. He backed out of the parking space and continued his journey home. Once again on the road, his mind was preoccupied with the problems at hand. First, he was asked to get a replacement for himself at his workplace, meaning his services are no longer needed as well as death. Now he just triggered the detective part of his brother on himself and he was quite sure Clement won't stop until he gets to the root. But first he needed to take necessary precautions. He pulled up at the next bus-stop where foriegn and local movies are being sold. He picked five foriegn films which clearly showed that they are detective and terrorist films. He smiled happily and this time he sped like the mad driver he was. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Dolapo was ironing her clothes and Tolanis was still on her laptop watching a movie. "Do you have a party around the corner?" Tola asked. "Why asking?" Dolapo replied with a question typical of an average Nigerian; replying a question with another question. "Am just suprised to see you ironing your clothes." Tola replied. "Oh! That. I decided to do that now because only God knows when next electricity will be restored like it has been today." Dolapo replied. Even though they lived in a school's hostel, they still lacked so many things like electricity. Some of them have to go downstairs to get water from the major tap as the water channel into each room is either leaking or broken completely. A ringing phone startled them both. "Is that your phone?" Dolapo asked. "It should be yours. Mine is here beside me." Tolani replied. Dolapo picked the phone which was inside their kitchen. She dropped the call a minute later. "Exam is starting on Monday." She announced. Beads of sweat began to form on Tolani's forehead. "Exam? What are you talking about? Who told you?" Tola asked stammering like a schoolkid found cheating during an exam. "A friend from my department did." Dolapo replied. "These people are mad o. This is too close na. They should have released the time-table two weeks before the exam." Tola protested. "Ehn ehn! Remember the exam was postponed from its initial time. So, they are right to release the time table a day before the first paper." Even though examination is not the true test of life, yet, the fear of exam is the begining of wisdom. Serious students and bookworms might not be scared when it comes to exams but there will always be the fear factor when it comes to final exams. Tola is neither a bookworm neither is she the unserious type. But who would be serious with books when death is lurking at every corner. Even books can't stop death from taking lives. --to be continued-- |
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Deoye's cousin who happened to be the leader of Victoria's gang of assassins Clumslow17: |
I don't know what Emmykul4love: |
But before I drop those updates y'all will have to pay a price. A token. You have to comment. |
After series of deliberation, I have come to a conclusion that I will drop two more updates(one before 9pm and the other after 9pm) But that means tomorrow's updates will be affected somehow somehow. |
Drop your comments. They are a major driving force that make me want to update. The next update has been typed and edited and is scheduled to drop between the hours of 9 and 10pm. I may change my mind if I see more comments. |
Weldone Tiffanyj. I have been unable to read this story because I have been kinda busy. I promise to read it as soon as my workload reduces. |
[quote author=driek post=27857806][/quote]Have you ever thought about the stress involved when posting a story online? I have just a few words with you. 1. Repogirl is married with kids from what I heard. How do you expect her to cope with her duties as a wife and mother and still update regularly? 2. Have you ever written a story before or posted a story before? If you have, you will agree with me that typing from your head and posting is a huge task and if you are not in the mood, you will end up dropping a wack update. 3. Repogirl has a life outside Nairaland which is more important than the story she is putting up here. As far as I am concerned, she is the one to decide when to update. You don't have to go to the extreme. Give her more time and she'll update. Am sorry if my comment pulled the wrong chords. I meant nothing but peace and patience. |
The next update which is the last for today drops between the hours of 9-10pm. Kip your comments coming! |
CHAPTER TEN He alighted from his car and walked towards the front door. "So, this guys is here already and he didn't call me." Don thought as he moved towards the door. He pushed the door open and walked into the living room. "But where could he be?" He asked himself as he sat down on the sofa. His mind played back to when he left home an hour ago, he left someone at home. "Where is this girl?" He asked himself as he unbuttoned his shirt. His ears caught a sound from a distance but he was sure it was within the apartment. Soft moans could be heard from afar and just when he wanted to stand up, his eyes caught a pink pant and bra. "What's the meaning of this?" He marched towards his room and he opened the door to see his younger cousin, Adeoye fvcking his guest with great abandon. The lady on the other hand was lying naked with her two eyes closed and her lips pouted as she savoured the pleasure. "Am cuuuummmmmming." Deoye announce. Don stood arms akimbo watching a live porn movie but the most suprising thing was that he felt no movement in his pelvic region. He didn't like the sight before him neither was he angry. Deoye slumped on her body and he was panting like a marathon racer. The lady refused to open her eyes as she was breathing slowly. "Weldone boy." Don said applauding him. Deoye scrambled out of bed as he quickly pulled up his trouser which stood hanging on his knees. "Bro, its not what you think. She seduced me." Deoye pleaded. The lady opened her eyes and on seeing Don she covered her unclothedness with the bedsheet. "Why will you cover yourself? I paid you for the week and we are yet to start, you already slept with another man. Don't forget the fact that I am not your boyfriend. You are a filthy LovePeddler. Remove that bed cover now." Don said without moving an inch. She slowly removed the white bed sheet and say down unclad on the bed. "How much did I pay you for the week?" Don asked her. "Fifty thousand naira." she replied. Don smiled as he brought out his phone and dialled a number. Few seconds later. Four able bodied guys walked into the room. "Guys, here she is. She is a LovePeddler and please don't try to get down with her. She could be a carrier. Use the equipments and treat her a lesson of her life." Don explained. One of the four guys brought out a bad and emptied its content. "Fill every hole on her body with them. She should bleed, she should cry." Don went further. Various objects were laid on the table, soldering iron, a bottle of wine, a knife to mention a few. "And as for you my cousin. I have a seperate punishment for you. But first we have to settle the problem you just put yourself into with your school authorities. Come with me." Don walked out of the room and Deoye followed. Shortly afterwards, screams could be heard from the room as the poor lady cried and screamed her lungs out. Fifteen minutes later, the screams stopped. "Oga boss, this babe don kpai o." One of the four guys said. "Find a way to dump her corpse." Don replied. It was then Deoye realised the kind of person Don was. He used to see him as a gentleman who couldn't hurt an insect but with the recent happening, he knew he is a learner compared to Don. His fear for Don increased tremendiously as he started sweating. "You'll have to kill all five girls." Don announced bringing him back to life. "You said?" "You have to complete the number. You vowed to kill all five of them and you successfully killed three already, you are not successful unless you killed the other two." He explained. "It is very risky." "You are a man. Man up and do your thing. My boys will provide cover for you." Don assured. Deoye knew running to Don at this moment is like running to the devil. --to be continued-- |
Sammyhoe is ineligible kawinzy: |
Wetin na? tecno4life: |
The next update drops by 3pm.... |
God bless you too. tescoleps: |
Where have you been and how have you been? Jumizie13: |
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--continuation-- A male newscaster was saying the news on a local news channel. Clement was sitted on the bed watching the broadcast on the television that hung on the wall. The door into the ward opened and Ngozi walked in with Kelvin all smiles. "What happened?" Ngozi asked. "An attack on the vice president failed today at the stadium." Clement replied. "You don't mean it. How did it happen?" Ngozi asked. "The vice president's SUV was the main target. That's it over there, burnt beyond recognition." Clement said pointing to a wreckage of the car. "How did he escape?" Ngozi asked. "He decided at the end of the programme to ride in a colleague's car." Clement replied. Ngozi turned to face Kelvin who paid little or no attention to them. "Kelv, you are not talking?" She asked. "What do you expect me to say? When two police officers are conversing, civillians like us are meant to keep mute." Kelvin replied. Ngozi gave a shot laugh. "Earlier today, a former millitant by the name Mr Ayo Okorie's mansion was attacked today by a police team led by visiting FBI agent, Sylvester and Brigadier Sunday. The police team led by Sylvester and the millitary team led by Brigadier Sunday stormed the residence at Dolphin estate and a total of ten casualties were recorded. Two policemen were killed and eight illegal armed men were killed. Reports reaching us claimed that Mr Ayo is still at large even though he was hit. Search is still on going for any possible lead." The newscaster said. "Sylvester again?" Clement asked bewildered. "Is he acting on impulse or what?" Ngozi asked no one in particular. "Maybe he acted on the police chief's lead. You know, the millitary is involved." The arms and ammunition recovered from Mr Ayo's residence was displayed on the television screen. Out of nowhere, Kelvin blurted out even though it was too late to take his words back. "That's BARETTA CHEETAH; 32ACP, my favourite." He said. "Your favourite? How do you mean?" Ngozi asked in amazement. Luckily for him, he recovered from his shock and quickly defended himself. "Actually, I see them in movies a lot and I loved it especially the way it is being described." "Okay. You know, I was suprised when I heard it was your favourite because I thought you actually have a gun." Ngozi said. "I only see them in movies." Clement who was unmoved by his defence decided to speak. "When did you develop that sudden interest in watching movies?" He asked. Every member of the family knew Kelvin doesn't watch films; he prefers to play video games. Especially simulations and football games. So saying he watch movies came as a suprise to Clement. The door opened and Ngozi's banker boyfriend walked in. "Welcome sweety." Ngozi said as she threw herself on him. "Welcome Mr Tobi." Clement said shaking hands with him. "Mr Clement, how are you feeling now?" Tobiloba asked. "Much better." Tobi smiled just when he noticed Kelvin's presence in the room. "Oh! There you are, Mr....." He tried to remember his name. "Driver." Kelvin replied. Tobiloba who got the joke bursted into laughter, same with Ngozi. "And thanks for giving my wife a ride yesterday." Tobiloba said taking Kelvin's hand in his. "My name is Kelvin." Kelvin added. The four adult chatted for a some time before Tobiloba announced his departure. Even though Kelvin was not actively involved, his thought was preoccupied and centred on his brother's question. "I decided to come here during the lunch break. The break is almost over and I still don't know the way to the judicial panel." He said kissing Ngozi on the lips. "I think I should leave now too." Kelvin announced. "Let me walk the two of you then." Ngozi said happily as she held Tobiloba's hand and Kelvin followed closely behind. END OF CHAPTER NINE |
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--continuation-- Sandra pulled up in front of a Chineese restaurant in the town. She picked up her phone and dialled a number. "Hello babes, where are you?" she asked. "Come into the restaurant. Table fifteen." Thefemale voice at the other end replied. "Okay. Am on my way." Sandra said some prayer before she alighted. Just like they had been waiting for her all day or they knew she'll be coming. Camera flashes could be seen all over her. Some angry youths mobbed her trying to get something off her but with the quick intervention of the security men, she was led into the restaurant. "Madam. You should have parked your car in the executive car park to avoid things like this." The security man walking her inside said. "Its normal. They are like my shadows and I can't run way from it. These are the sacrifices you pay for being a celebrity." She replied. Another security at the door pushed the door open for her and she walked in. "Enjoy your stay ma'am." The first security who led her to the doorway said. "Thanks." She replied. She turned to the security at the door. "Please where is table fifteen?" "The room adjacent to this. Third table from the door." Sandra walked away thinking how the restaurant authorities did the numbering of the tables. The first hall has over thirty tables and she was made to understand that table fifteen is in the next hall. Chineese and their way of numbering. She thought as she walked towards her friend Nkechi who was seated with a guy. "Welcome dear." Nkechi said opening her arms for a hug. "Thank you." Sandra said sitting down beside her friend in a table for four. "Straight to business. This is Don, he'll be helping us on this particular issue." Nkechi began. Sandra nodded slowly. As much as she hated getting involved with things like this, she realised it is the only way she could stop paying exhorbitant amount to some blackmailers. "Don will be getting us one of his most competent girls who will handle this case for us. You guys talk to yourselves." Nkechi continued. "Good afternoon sir." Sandra said curtly. "Good afternoon." Don replied. Don was a well built light complexioned guy who looked handsome but mean. He smiled once in every one minute, he stood 6ft 7inches from the ground. "My girl Vicky will be her in no time." Don assured them as the waiter brought Sandra's orders. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Vicky was unsure of how best to handle the situation but she has no option. "Where are you off to?" Her motherr asked. "Mum, I need to get to the departmental store downtown. I just realised I have exhausted my sanitary pad." She gave one of the most flimsy excuses ever even though every human being would buy her lie. "You can take my car and please return as fast a possible." Her mother said. "Thank you mummy." Victoria said picking the car keys from the table and walking out of the house. Her mum seemed understanding most times but at times, she could be one of the most annoying human alive. "God bless you mummy." She muttered as she sped out of the compound; with one place in mind, the chineese restaurant downtown. As much as she wanted to put an end to this criminal live of hers on her mother's insistence, she still find herself committing more crimes. Its just evident that she is connected to the act from birth. Maybe its in her gene. --to be continued-- |
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Thank you ma'am but I am not eligible cos I won the prize for the month of September.... Please vote someone else. toykathy: |
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