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The lounge was dimly lit, the ambience refreshing. Colourful lights bounced off the walls and the air conditioning could give the South Pole a run for money. The interior of the strip club was cool and cozy, even better than had been described. The leather seats were very comfortable and soothed the back. The air smelled like lavender giving the feeling that it was a night that would forever be remembered.

He had been working so hard for the past few weeks and had looked forward to this break. After successfully completing his tasks and reaching his targets, he had to unwind and relax himself. He could not go home. There was nothing interesting for him there. He had called up a long-time friend and was given the description of the strip club. In his friend’s words:

“My guy, if you are not impressed, do not talk to me ever again.”

He had been friends with Edwin long enough to know that he did not make lame promises. So he had proceeded to Kings & Royals, his mind full of high expectations. So far, he was utterly impressed. He observed the lounge for a few minutes admiring the activities already happening. Many of the girls were not wearing anything at all. Their exhibited their nakedn3ss in all its glory. He gulped, swallowing a bit of spit. He had been warned by Edwin that he could meet with such a scenario but he waved it aside saying that nak3d black babes were usually not appealing to behold. As he stood by the bar looking at the gorgeous nak3d women, he was not the least repulsed. He could feel his member agree with him from within his shorts. As he continued to feed his eyes, he saw a few girls with one or two strips covering their holes and nips. He beheld a few lap dances and the groove was really settling in. He looked at his wrist watch, 9:35pm. He smiled, licked his lips and swore to have a swell time. He turned and ordered a bottle of beer from the bar. As he gulped from the bottled, his eyes caught an interesting scene. A stripper was giving a guy a lap dance and right in front of everyone, she removed her thong. Another girl was strolling across the lounge with big, gyrating buttocks in stockings and nothing else. Her bare breasts giggled as she walked to take a seat. He saw another girl in what looked like a bikini, another in a jacket with a bowler hat and nothing under.

It was quite a lot to take in, so he found his way to one of the unoccupied single leather sofas and rested his fragile frame. His eyes darted to the dancing pole at the centre of the lounge. The dark, busty lady there jumped on the poll and twisted around it, flashing her bare bum out for all to see. Her labia glistened as the lights settled momentarily on her figure. A soft pornographic film was playing on a 48 inch screen behind her. He drained the contents of his bottle and switched gears just as he had been instructed by Eddy. He signalled to the waiter and his table was decorated with a bottle of champagne. He had barely taken two sips from his cup when a dame strolled to his side and sat. She was light skinned, petite but sexy. Clad in white bra and panties, she snuggled closer and then requested a drink. He obliged and they engaged in small talk while she teased him, rubbing her hands all over his sensitive areas. Sensing that he wanted a lap dance, she climbed on top of him and started to wriggle, rotating and bouncing her exterior on his bulging organ in tune to Wizkid’s For You.

She leaned forwards, licked the insides of his ear and spoke softly,

“Spank me baby, spank that booty”

He was already lost in her moves so he willingly obeyed, spanking her softly. He was thoroughly enjoying himself and was loving every second of it. He made a mental note to give Edwin a treat for opening his eyes to this level of fun. Just when he thought it could not get worse, she pulled her bra and it came off. His hands groped her breasts as he was half blind with lust. She leaned forwards again, still grinding him ever so seductively.

“I am so wet. Do you want to feel it?” She asked.

He nodded like a he-goat in heat.

“Take them off baby” she cajoled.

As his hands went to her sides and down her hips, she slapped his hands away and got up off him. He had thought she wanted to make it easy for him but there she was, walking away. He was tempted to run after her but held himself. He kept his eyes on her until she faded from sight. He shook his head and shrugged. Turning his attention to his bottle of champagne, he could not find his glass.

“Looking for this?” A feminine voice asked.

He looked beside him and his face fell. He knew her and did not like that she had followed him. At that moment he understood why the girl had left him alone.

“Hello James. There is work to be done.” The female said, taking a sip from the glass.

“Stella, what are you doing here? I thought I had the weekend off?” James replied and continued.

“You know I deserve this. I have been working my ass off these few weeks. Can’t a man get decent rest anymore?” He lamented.

Stella smiled and leaned forwards.

“Maybe we should ask Steven. What do you think?” She whispered.

“He is here?”

Stella bent her head to her left and winked. James turned to her direction and there Steven was at the bar. Steven waved at James, signalling for them to come over.

“Oh my God.” James cried, putting both hands on his head.

“Come on superman. Let’s go.” Stella said, pulling him from the chair.

James got up reluctantly, following her to meet Steven.

******* ****

24 hours earlier….

Mr. Raymond Onuoah sat in his living room reading the day’s copy of DailyNews. His twin sons playing the cop and villain game, were bouncing all around him excitedly one trying to outrun the other. He could perceive the sweet smelling aroma that came from the kitchen. His wife was doing what she was wonderful at. He opened the middle page of the newspaper and fed his eyes on the contents. The middle spread was a campaign advert for the candidate running for presidency. Raymond just shook his head and hissed. They all made the same promises and never delivered. He was turning the page when the doorbell rang. Raymond pulled one of his sons nearest to him.

“Michael, go see who is at the door.”

His son walked briskly and playfully to the door and opened it. He did not recognize the man and the burglary kept the man from entering.

“Is your daddy around?” The man asked.

“Yes. What is your name?” Michael asked.

“Tell him ShadowCorp.”

To be continued

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ShadowCorp is infiltrated and somebody dies. Who could that be?


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Shouldn't that not be daily's.?

Not really bro. He meant to say Daily Times but was cut off half way.
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Dear friends, fans, enemies and ghost moders...

It is my pleasure to welcome you to the beginning of the end. The sequel to The Complete Assassin is finally here.

Dear readers I would be writing on the go as I discovered that I could not pen so much down on my own. So I am going to continue the same way: feed on your hunger to make me write.

So ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls. The long awaited sequel is finally here. Sit back, relax and grab a pop corn. The master of cutting edge suspense is back to thrill you once more.

And it is:

SHADOWCORP.

Premieres 20/05/2015

8pm.

Don't blink.