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samyfreshsmooth:
well i guess u no no one can protect you

not even your baba or jagugu88li

still waiting for that update

and ermmm good afternoon

Good afternoon samyfreshsmooth
Adesina12 will protect me with popcorn
jagugu88li will protect me with words

Update coming

tonye72:
Thanks for the mention, lovely story. Keep em coming...

Thanks for reading and commenting tonye72

graphicsdelight:
Hello, Lleigh. Unfortunately, covers with blacks is currently not available. I'll keep you posted if anything comes up.

Thanks if no there are no black people available, please let me know when you get anything that's abstract i.e. no human beings.

Thanks

Hi graphicsdelight

do you have anything with black people on it?

Thanks

harunablezin:
mhmmmmmm! where is diz all heading to? greediness is next to evilness

Hey harunablezin greediness is evil I agree.

Please stay with the thread all will be revealed eventually.

Thank you for commenting

skillz121:
Lleigh's "the auction" is da bomb!!! damn! that lady can write

Thank you for the endorsement skillz121

lord3plex:
@Lleigh I just hope u don't succeed in committing murder one of these days with this your suspense .......... If to say I dey near you only God knows how we go end
Kudos Jare more ink to your pen and more grease to your elbow

lord3plex thank you

naetocm:
So, I've been a ghost reader for quite some time. Stumbled on this thread yesterday and read every chapter/page posted.
I'm really impressed with your literary skills.
Just done reading the last piece and I think I cracked the code.....I know who the "person" is..but loving the suspense
Quite smart Lleigh.

Hi naetocm thank you for coming out of ghost mode and commenting.


Ok I won't ask....but I hope you stay with the thread.

My lips are sealed

Will update here soon

jagugu88li:
The lady, our main charecter (forgot her name) was born in a convent by a young lady who was either possesed or somehow gained the Yoruba spirit (whatever it was....devilish though) powers. At birth, the convent was caotic and the spirit actually appeared. Oh, her mother was not nigerian by the way but went to naija to studying or some boy ( ....atleast I know something) and she dies giving birth to our main charecter here. She relocated to this area (current workplace), where she is now working as a detective and has been assigned a spooky case. She is th3 only who hs actually survived that office for it is possed with a demon...a boy who dies ey back, appears anytime and makes the office chilly.

Thats one part i remember. Oh, other part is the boy that just lost h8s parent and has to now live with the devilish uncle who sacrifies him. The "london babalawo wants a new sacrifices or the spirit of babalawo wants a new sacrifies.....young fresh lady. And theres one already......working at a bar, if I am correct.

Hows this foe a reminder?

Oh....chai......they were twins. She broke the Guinness Record as the "Darkest new born".

jagugu88li

I have missed my nairaland pals.

Adesina12 hope there is lime and caramel popcorn.

[quote author=jagugu88li post=57791031]I dont whom to take out first, you know.

I just hate that Tunde is sick....I need him healthy so I can dismantle him well. Then we can discuss Linda's own.

Linda is in a league of her own.

jagugu88li:
I dont whom to take out first, you know.

I just hate that Tunde is sick....I need him healthy so I can dismantle him well. Then we can discuss Linda's own.

Am I the only one seeing this?

:

I think so

jagugu88li:
I dont whom to take out first, you know.

I just hate that Tunde is sick....I need him healthy so I can dismantle him well. Then we can discuss Linda's own.

Yes Tunde is sick...poor man.

jagugu88li:
I feel like killing someone

.
Jagugu88li who you want kill.
You have a good line up

[quote author=phayth post=57789849]Interesting story. Hope u r nt going on a very loooong break again.[/quote

Hi phayth

Thank you for reading and commenting. I am not going on a long break again

1marking:
Oh my gawd lliegh abeg no kill us with suspence oooo

1marking you will have to manage o.

Thank you for commenting

soleski01:
Interesting and "suspenseful."

I am so following, ma'am.

Thanks soleski01

Audrinakane:
Ahn ahn. How can you end it like this. The suspense is killing me. I need to know who that person is, you are a great writer that truly knows how to keep the readers wanting more. Waiting for more updates

Thank you Audrinakane . All will be revealed eventually.

samyfreshsmooth:
hmmmm ok o, i undestand

but if i you dont get to reveal the identity of the person in the next 3 updates be rest assured i'd be sending my charles-like buddy to get you

I will have to find someone to protect me

samyfreshsmooth:
Oh c'mon

whats with the super-exceeding suspense na

do u want to kill someone's child with suspense?

Right before u went off on your rather long sabbatical you were consistently and purposely dragging, stalling and hiding the identity of the person in that room in every update you made

and right now u're still doing the same

you tell us the person na

shuoooooooooh!!!

Hello samyfreshsmooth

Thank you for staying with the story.

A lot of speculation about the person...you can't just expect me to say it just like that

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Linda looked at the things Charles had put on the table next to his plate; the silver di1do and the wand.

Weary realisation dawned on her that she was going to be their entertainment that night; what kind of perversions they had in mind for her she could only guess at.

She had only ever been with each of the men alone, never together. How had Charles got them together and in his house eating and talking as if they were long time friends?

She now wished she was back in her flat that Tunde had given her out of the kindness of his enchanted and spellbound heart. All her potions and charms had always worked on the men she set her eyes on, well nearly all of them.

If only she had been patient and not greedy she would not be in the mess she currently found herself in. If only she hadn’t been trying to get one up on her friend.
Tunde had been ready to do anything for her, she could have toppled Enitan permanently and forever; she had done it before. She could have been there to help Tunde with the grieving of the death of his wife.

Instead she was here shackled and being humiliated by the person she thought was her wealthy, single and adorable boyfriend.

The aroma and sight of the food was torturing her, her two senses collided and caused her belly to rumble even though she didn’t feel particularly hungry.

She watched Charles come back to the table having finished his phone call.

He stopped at the table and picked up a small vial of liquid and came over to where she was standing.

‘Open up your palms Linda’ he said.

He opened the vial.

‘Rub it all over your arms. It is for the scaring,’ Charles said, as he waited for her to stretch out her hands.

She hesitantly put her hands out and rubbed in the liquid.

He pointed to her legs and she rubbed it there too. She put her hands to her nose it was odourless, but it left a moisturised sheen on her skin, what was it?

Something nagged her, as she tried to remember where she had previously seen the sheen the liquid left behind.

She watched as he went back to the table and picked up his fork again to finish his food.

‘I see you have not responded to your guests request Linda. Why?’ Charles asked.

‘That’s not the way to treat your visitors is it?’ He continued.

‘Oh well, you had your chance.’

‘Sorry about that chaps, I am sure she will make it up to you with an epic performance in due course’ he said, as he turned to the men on the table.

‘Omar, don’t bother with that stuff just yet,’ Charles said, as he stroked his cat-o-nine.

Omar looked impatiently over to her, still waiting for her to come over and take the stuff.

Charles continued to stroke his cat-o-nine.

She knew which man would offer the path of the least pain, she was sick of being whipped, she could not see the day when she would take the cat-o-nine over anything else.

Linda hesitated, she was weary in spirit and the food was torturing her, none of them had offered her any food.

She desperately needed to get out of here, the ordeal she had endured in that gloomy room had been the final straw.

Charles was not a sane human being, he was a monster.

Had she really done that to herself by taking the stuff to the babalawo?

Charles had played her, like a conductor in an orchestra he had planned and plotted every move and she had dropped into every one of them with predicted ease.

She thought back to the day she had decided to go and get some charms done, to help improve her relationship with Charles.

She handed over all the stuff she had pilfered without Charles seeing and dropped them onto the table in Baba’s consulting room.
Baba’s reaction had been a bit dramatic to say the least.

He picked them up and touched them. The next thing Linda knew, he threw them on the floor with such vehement force she was surprised the floor did not crack open.

‘Linda, Linda Steven what are you doing with this stuff?’ he asked her.

He shook his head sadly as he looked at her.

‘This is an abomination, what are you doing with this stuff, my child? He asked her again.

‘It’s from my boyfriend,’ she replied.

The Ijebu Baba shook his head.

‘I can’t do this,’ he said.

‘Linda, you should stop doing all of this stuff, you have enough men at your beck and call.’

‘Why do you need more?’

‘Aren’t you exhausted from being with them?’ he asked her, shaking his head again.

She heard him mumbling an incantation under his breath in a distressed tone of voice.

‘This is the one Baba,’ she had responded.

‘He is rich and lives on Banana Island. I want to be the queen of that particular mansion.’

‘This particular ship was not going to pass her by,’ she added defiantly.

‘I can’t do it Linda, I am sorry. A piece of advice for you, stop seeing this man.’

She had argued with him, he had been insistent, the money she offered did not sway him. The extra money had insulted his sensibilities.

He told her to leave, thinking back now, what she had seen on his face was fear.

His parting words to her were ‘leave before it was too late, her boyfriend was---‘

She didn’t catch the last bit of his sentence as she had stormed out of his house.

Who did he think he was, she had single handedly improved his living standards with all the money she sent his way when she needed stuff done.

Now that she had found her prize, he wanted to play hard ball; she wasn’t having any of that.

She hadn’t listened and yes she had gone to his bitter rival, who she knew the Ijebu Baba could not stand.
He had taken the money and the stuff and used it to create a charm that he promised was extremely potent. The recipient, he told her would never leave her, he would always be by her side and would be protective of her and would look after her.

In Linda’s materialistic mind looking after meant material stuff, so she was happy and appreciative when Charles started showering her with stuff, without even asking her for s£x.

She had even gone back to the man to top up the potion, abi nah.

She wanted the prize, the keys to the house.

Had Charles just been messing with her mind when he said she had not taken his stuff?

Her mind and thoughts went back again to what she had encountered in ‘that room’.

She never ever wanted to go back in there, she had been repulsed when she found out that the charms she had done had been for that.

No wonder her original Babalawo had said he would not do the charm she had asked for.

How had Charles known?

Who was this monster of a person, he had to be.

‘I think we should move things along,’ Charles said.

Bringing her swiftly back to the here and now.

Charles put his fork down, ‘You know that the only instance where DNA is identical is with twins. They are literally the same being split in two.’

What the hell, was he rambling on about now, Linda thought?

‘Guys,’ Charles said, ‘our lady here thought she was going to tie me down with her spells and charms.’

He took out his phone and pressed a button, a few seconds later they all heard a door click open. It was the door to the room where she had begged so desperately to be let out of.

The gloomy room she had just been thinking about.

The room where he had pushed her into the last time she had noticed the odourless sheen on her skin.

‘Instead of me she has managed to entwine herself forever to these two magnificent ---‘

Linda’s heart rending piercing screams and the scuffle of her feet to hide under the table cut off the rest Charles sentence.

NOOOOOOOOOO....................................

NO.....NO.................

1marking:
Yeah still waiting 4more updates shaaa

1marking i beg have mercy o.

nah only so much I can type per minute...

but thanks for stopping by reading and commenting

soleski01:
Nice read, Lleigh.


Following...

thanks for following soleski01

1marking:
Kip it coming more ink 2ur pen Lleigh

Thank you 1marking

Thanks for commenting and reading the story

harunablezin:
fenks for d mentioned & updates.......more grace

You're very welcome and thank you for following and reading

Audrinakane:
Finally got to Linda's part. I am so excited. Keep it up dear.

Thank you Aidrinakane much appreciated for commenting

sod09:
Nice update

Thank you sod09

Chapter 34


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He watched as Linda as she processed what Omar had just told her about the shock setting on the silver di1d0, it was interesting to watch as she contemplated what she was going to have to do.

She would do it he knew that, it would just be interesting to see how much resistance she put up against doing it.

The men sitting in front of her were not strangers to her, she was aware of the various strange sexual habits the men had. They had not forced her to do anything she had not consented to, when she had gone to them.

But as far as he was concerned one man’s strange s£x was another man’s normal S£x.

He was still contemplating this when his phone vibrated in his pocket.

He put his fork down on his plate and he pulled his phone out of his pocket, the continuous vibration signalled that is was a phone call coming through.

He checked the caller id, it was the auctioneer, he pressed the green button and walked to the other side of the room where he would be out of the earshot of his guests.

‘Hi,’ he said

‘I know you are the person to turn to regarding procuring the impossible, I have a request from a customer. I thought I would run it past you first to see if you could help.’ The man on the other end of the phone asked.

They never called each other names on the phone, it was an unwritten rule that neither one of them had actually implemented, it had just happened.

‘Sure go on I am listening,‘ he replied.

He turned his back half way towards the men on the dining table, he wanted to keep an eye on what was going on.

He listened intently to the request, his sharp intake of breath and the clenching of his fist, the only outward sign that he was affected by what the person on the phone was asking him to procure.

‘I am sorry, I can’t help you with that request, but thanks for asking me first.’ He said, in reply to the question.

The people he dealt with were not people to be trifled with. Saying no, sometimes could have serious consequences.

‘Why don’t I take 50k off the starting price for the merchandise I am bring over?’ he asked.

‘That’s appreciated, no hard feelings man. That gesture is appreciated.’ The man on the phone responded.

‘Do you know anyone who could help?’ the voice on the phone asked.

‘Unfortunately no, you know I always source my stuff myself’ he replied. Plus he sourced them based on certain criteria, known only to him.

A sigh came through the phone, ‘I know, that’s why I thought I would ask you. Anyway thanks and that price drop helps’ there was a click and the caller was gone.

The price drop didn’t make a difference to him, this particular piece of stock he would have given away for free, but he had to recoup his out lay he thought to himself.

Plus the sale and preparation that had gone into enhancing this particular piece of stock was personal.

He looked over to Linda, even though she might think he was a sadist, he would never cross the line where children were concerned.


TBC

Chapter 33

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Dele sat back in his chair and surreptitiously checked his phone for the umpteenth time; the text message icon had no bubbles with numbers over it, neither did the WhatsApp icon or even the missed call icon, there was nothing there and nothing from Enitan.

He put his phone back on the table.

Where was she?

He knew her interview had gone well; it must have been a very challenging experience, but he had hoped she would call him to talk to him about it.

He sighed and turned his attention back to the people in the room. The meeting he was currently in was mind bogglingly boring.

So boring that his mind kept on going back to the weekend he had spent with Enitan and it made him involuntarily harden every time. When he remembered how she had taken him in her mouth, licked him from base to tip, her lips ever so soft and firm at the same time.

Sh1t, he was really getting hot under the collar and elsewhere, he shifted slightly on his chair hoping to readjust himself without making it obvious what he was doing. He needed to do that to help refocused his mind on the meeting at hand, it helped dispel the blood cells elsewhere and away from the focal point between his legs.

Three of the managers in the company were discussing what the name of the new tracker fund they wanted to present to investors would be.

Their latest computer program could guarantee some very good returns but they were not ready to commit themselves as to the precise percentage of what those returns would be.
The markets were too volatile at the moment, only a fortune teller could predict how well or awry things would go.

He checked his phone once again, nothing from Enitan.

Why hadn’t she contacted him?

However an expected email had arrived in his inbox.

Candidate update – the header stated on the notification screen of his phone.

He clicked on the link and it took him to the email.

Hi Dele,
We might have found the right person for the job; no previous experience, but the candidate displayed enthusiasm and grit. It was a unanimous decision, hopefully our offer will be accepted.
Once we get confirmation regarding the acceptance I will get back to you.

‘What do you think about the name Orbital Dele?’ A pair of blue eyes stared back at him from wire framed glasses, a questioning look on blue eyed face.

Thinking on his feet was one of Dele’s strengths, he had not been listening to their wrangling to be honest; his mind had been elsewhere.

‘What are we trying to sell?’ He asked the blue eyed Manager.

‘A global fund, made up of the top 100 companies in the world,’ blue eyes replied.

‘So why not call it ‘The Global 100’?’

The room went silent, three pair of eyes stared back at him in consternation.

He held up his hands, ‘we have always tried to keep things simple.’

‘Why change now?’ Dele asked.

The words finally dawned on them and their faces changed in agreement and wonder; most probably thinking why they had not come up with the name in the first place.

A knock on the door interrupted their sentences mid flow.

Ella put her head through the door, ‘Dele you need to be in your next meeting, the rest of the team are waiting for you in the board room’ she said. Holding the door open for Dele, his cue and nudge that he should get up and leave the room for his next meeting.

Dele got up, ‘right guys write it up and we will get it formally approved by the board’, he said as he left the room.

He followed Ella down the corridor and checked his phone once again.

Enitan still hadn’t called.

He remembered she was working at Roberto’s that day from 3-7 maybe he would pop in for a coffee later after this meeting. He decided that he would, he wanted to make sure there was nothing wrong with her.

An hour later the meeting having finished earlier than expected, Dele went back to his office. He answered a few emails and made some calls.

Enitan still hadn’t called or communicated with him. At 5pm Dele decided he could not wait any longer and decided to go to Roberto’s for a coffee.

He promised himself he would not get angry at Enitan if she was there. He could talk to her about that later.

He got to Roberto’s five minutes later, instead of Enitan behind the counter it was Roberto.

‘Is everything ok with Enitan? Roberto asked, a look of genuine worry on his face as Dele approached the counter.

Dele was caught off guard, ‘what do you mean?’ he asked Roberto.

‘She was meant to work today, but she came in here in such a state, I told her to go home.’

‘She said she had a family emergency.’

‘She was really shaken,’ Roberto continued. ‘You didn’t do anything to upset her did you?’ Roberto asked, looking at him sharply.

‘No,’ Dele replied, ‘I saw her yesterday and she was ok.’ He replied, as he took out his phone to see if anything had come in from Enitan.

What kind of emergency had happened for her not to even call him to tell him how the interview had gone?

Could something have happened to the kids?

It couldn’t be Tunde could it?

He knew when the divorce had come through.

What was happening?

He paid for his coffee and called Ella to cancel all other meetings he had, he was going to Enitan’s house.

JMK9600:
Welcome back ma'am. And thanks for the mention. I hope we will be having steady updates?

Yes you will thanks for still following the story

Adesina12:
You forget so soon abi?

I know whose side you are on dele