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girlhaley:
Pregnant ke


who she epp ......

Like seriously.....


Remi's parent got me laughing.....Lol




Am praying for Sam on top of Zuma rock with bullet and origin




#teamSAM all the way

finally someone on Sam's side

jagugu88li:
#TeamMercy

Jagugu88li you are hilarious. ..you make me laugh anytime I read your comments.

Thank you ☺

Niwdog:
Banana island is the best place to be
You will be surprise by the amount of banana that ll b given to you for free, so Linda should enjoy her banana while it last

Nice one Niwdog...thanks for reading and commenting

jagugu88li:
I'm hoping for the worst. Mercy must be carrying Remi's child, especially if it happens that Sam is alive. Just so if she wants to get married to Remi, at least there's one devastating piece: Payback for being selfish

OR better yet, they get her alive, then she dies after coming clean about the whole ordeal. I hate selfishness, regardless

Remi can always find a new sexually deranged partner, people die everyday

Jagugu88li whose side are you on

elskillful:
karma is a b!tch but i won't wish my worst enemy this kind of pain.
kudos lleigh

Thanks for stopping by. ....it is

cc jagugu88l1, girlhaley, elskillful, Adesina12, prinxxdave, mozb

Chapter 9

Fred Bennet looked up as Terry Elgin sauntered over to the meeting table in the far corner of the office floor where he was sitting with two other members of the team.

‘Did you know we were getting a new person?’ Fred asked.

‘No, but we have been telling Devine we need extra resources’ sitting down opposite Fred.

‘How long do you think she will last in there, then’ Elgin said, nodding towards the room the newbie had been given.

‘The longest any one has lasted in that room was one and a half days’ Bennet replied.

‘Well that was my record. But I did try; I would have tried to stay longer if I knew there was a sweepstake going on’ Terry said.

‘I doubt that, your last day in there, you were as white as a sheet’ Bennet smirked.

‘What’s in the pot so far?’ as Elgin tried to look into the office.

‘I really do not know why that part of the office has not been blocked off’ Andy Brown said as he walked over to the table, the local DC who came in twice a week to go over reports with the rest of the team.

‘I thought you guys were not going to put anyone in there anymore?’ Andy continued.

‘The official line Andy, is that there is nothing wrong with that room’ Bennet responded.

‘When I went in there earlier she still looked quite chirpy, all her things were still on the table’ Bennet said.

Jenkins, who had been studying a report while the banter had been going on, looked up.
‘You guys were just imagining things. There is a rational explanation’. Jenkins remarked,

That is what he had told himself when the strange things had happened to him in the office under debate.

‘We should get Health and Safety to do an assessment, well that is if they can survive the onslaught’ Andy said.

‘But they did survive it, Andy’ Fred responded.

‘Nothing happened to them, which is why I’m inclined to take on board what Debra said, that room has problems with Police officers. The room does not like Police officers’ Fred continued.

‘Well here’s a fiver, she will not last more than a day, before she asks to be moved from there’ Elgin said as he took out a five pound note from his wallet.

‘By the way, anyone knows where she was before she came down here’ putting his wallet back in his pocket.

‘I wanted to ask, when I went to drop those files, but once I noticed how cold it was in there, I wanted to get out of there pretty damn quick’. Bennet said.

‘How come Devine did not tell us we were getting a new team member’ Fred moaned.

‘Exactly, replied Elgin. ‘Especially as he interviewed Pat only last week’

The other two shrugged, equally baffled about the lack of communication.

‘It would have been nice to have been told’ Fred grumbled.

‘It always starts with the cold. One thing I can tell you though, she sounds more like Chelsea than Towie’

elskillful:
mercy gerarahere.

elskillful you have been busy this morning.

Thanks for stopping by

Creeza:
Guys Am really really sorry for keeping you guys waiting... Please bear with me, I went for my clearance in School and this week has been so stressful for me.. Uniben and stress. But I promise another temptatious scene will come your way today or tomorrow Thank you.... Team Andy is ruling let's see how long it goes.

cc everyone

Ok Creeza no problem. Hope you sort everything out. Don't stress too much.

Nmaglit:
I jst dey feel for remi mercy pregnant?Ride on lleigh

Nmaglit thank you for stopping by

greg42:
Following yu closely lleigh honey

Thank you greg42

SPDAZZY:
Mercy, let that be a joke. #TeamSam

Spadazy thank you for commenting nice to see some of Sam's fans

kvngolami:
someone please help who is this mercy ?
nice story following you closely

Thank you for stopping by enjoy the ride

kvngolami:
someone please help who is this mercy ?
nice story following you closely

His friend with benefits

I am here supizino. ..following

..

Lleigh:
girlhaley the River scares me too.

Update coming please bear with me.

Will be a long night of updates....

update done for the River

jagugu88li:
I hate rape as many of us do, but hey. You mess with my Enitan, play innocent for this new dude out of greed, juggle three guys and then expect sympathy? Big boys can tell when you've been around. Like girls, they discuss

Give it to her for Enitan's sake. Karma my karma!! Oya shakiti bobo!

jagugu88li i feel you.

Thank you as always for commenting.

Your daytime supplement of the River is waiting for you. I hope i sleep tonight.
It gives me night mares as I write it.

iykekelvins:
[color=#099999]I don't know if I should laugh or feel bad for Linda.

That was so unexpected. Let's see how it goes, wonderful update.[/color]

iykekelvins I know what you are feeling...

thanks for commenting and reading

Adesina12:
The above was quote and I think I guess right the direction which the story is moving towards.
Yoruba adage says 'Esan n bo' means all your actions will be rewarded.
Waiting for the outcome of greedy Linda in the hands of pleasure seekers.
Well done.

Adesina12, thank you for being an ardent fan an your observations.

swann:
Exactly what was on my mind. Linda certainly got what she deserved.

Lleigh, that was a wonderful update. I can't wait for us to check on Enitan. again...

Thank you for reading swann, I appreciate it.

cc greg42,

dedicated to Adesina12, girlhaley, Prinxxdave, Mozb, jagugu88li, swann,

Chapter 8


Edward stood in front of the floor to ceiling windows, in his apartment, watching the people below, walking around Canary Wharf going about their business lost in the synthesised music blaring out of their headphones. The sun warming his face, made the sweat on his skin glisten in the sunlight, the towel round his shoulders, was soaked, having just returned from a gruelling workout in the basement gym of the building.

He turned away from the window, to the bathroom to have a shower, he had a lot of paperwork and calls to make today, when his mobile rang; the name flashing on the screen was one he had not heard from in a while and could not ignore.

‘Hello’ as he listened to the person on the other end.

‘Ok, I’ll see you shortly,’ ending the call.

His leisurely day had just been interrupted; as he walked into the bathroom, he had been planning on putting some paper work in place for the business venture he was currently working on; instead he now needed to get himself over to Peckham as soon as possible, wishing he had never picked up the phone as he walked into the shower, the powerful jets relieving the aches from the intense workout he had done earlier that morning.

At 6’1 Edward was broad shouldered, with an athletic build, he worked out at least three times a week and it showed in the muscle definition of his body. His brown wavy hair was cut close to his head, a quick shave and he was ready to leave.

Ten minutes later he was in the lift taking him to the underground car park. She was there waiting for him in the corner he had parked her last night, her curves gleaming, shining, inviting admiring looks in the distance, the envy of the other sedate cars parked next to her.

He had been torn between black and grey but the grey had won out, she was a thing of beauty, the workshop in Germany had done a fantastic job on the RS8, taking her sexy sleek frame from ordinary to extraordinary, as he slid his fingers along the bumper, delicately like a lover’s caress.

Driving out of the garage, he turned left, the sultry voice of the sat nav warning him of the speed camera ahead. The call had come in early in the afternoon, giving him a relatively free rein of the roads, rather than the never ending traffic of south east London at rush hour which started once the kids finished school. The congestion zone having done nothing to ease the flow of traffic in this part of the capital.

Fiddling with a knob on the dashboard, while trying to concentrate on his driving, he wished there was a traffic jam, there were soo many knobs he needed to get acquainted with to fully appreciate this beauty.

Driving through the Limehouse tunnel, he continued on the A2 till he got to Peckham 40 minutes later, thankful when he found a parking bay right in front of the house.

Locking the car as he walked to the front door, he glanced back at the car, hoping she would still be in one piece when he got back.
He could hear movement inside the house and he hoped he did not have any customers; he liked his privacy and Baba’s customers were not the type who practiced discretion, he looked out of place in relation to Baba’s regular customers.

Edward rang the doorbell, listening for movement inside the flat as the occupant came to the door.

‘Ah, Edward, it’s you, come on in’ as he beckoned him in.

Baba, was wearing a baggy pair of jeans, his white shirt looked crisp and new. Baba who Edward guessed must be about 60 looked well and very healthy.

He had hardly aged since the last time he had seen him, he actually looked very well, business must be booming, Edward thought.

He led them into the living room; it had been redecorated from the last time Edward had been there as he looked around the room. The curtains were new, pale yellow and the carpet was now a green shade of blue. Some of the artefacts had been removed but other than that most of the living room was still the same.

‘Would you like a drink’ Baba asked, as he walked towards the kitchen.

‘I’ll have a coke if you have any’ Edward replied, it would be rude not to accept the offer.

Baba returned shortly with two cans of coke and two glasses placing them on the coffee table in front of Edward.

Baba sat opposite Edward in the living room

‘I have not seen you for a while Edward, how is your business doing’ opening his can.

‘It’s so so, Baba, I have been hit by the economic downturn, which has been hard for anyone in any business to avoid’.
‘But some bits are doing quite very well, so I can’t complain’. Edward said.

‘Good to hear that’ Baba replied

‘Let me get right to the point. We need to give her something soon, or she might get angry’ Baba said.

‘But I thought, we would not have to anything for a while’ Edward said looking a bit pensive.

‘With these things the situation changes all the time’ Baba said.

‘They like being feted and looked after, they don’t tolerate neglect and you have neglected it’ Baba continued.

‘Especially as you have that new venture you are about to go into’ staring at Edward as he took a sip of his drink.

Edward set his drink on the table a slight tremor in his hands. There was no point asking him how he knew.

‘How much time do I have?’ Edward said.

‘I can buy you some time, but you need to let me know when we can do it and we will have to take the weather and other elements into consideration’ Baba said.

‘Let me think about this and get back to you’ Edward said pulling some fluff off his suit.

‘In the meantime bring back three live chickens here tomorrow and we can use that to appease her’.

‘Is there anything else I should be aware of this time?’ Edward asked.

‘Not really, just that she wants a young girl this time’ the old man replied staring at him as he drained the rest of his drink in the glass.

Adesina12:
Is this question for us?
Just go ahead and reveal the answer in your next post.

it has landed....

Chapter 10

Linda stared at Charles, he had to be joking right, it was definitely a joke.

'Take your clothes off Linda' he said, as he raised a brow at her.

'You practically served your b.o.o.bs to us on a plate during dinner, so let's see them.’ He said.

He took a swig from his bottle of beer, as he watched her.

'I think there's been a mistake here Charles, I am not that kind of girl, take me home immediately.’ She said

Haha, as Charles roared with laughter looking at her with amusement.

‘Didn’t your mother teach you your p’s and q’s Linda’ he said.

‘Where are your manners, sweetheart?’ he asked.

‘Take me home immediately’ as he put his hands on his hips mimicking her voice perfectly.

Charles laughter sent a shiver of fear down her spine, it was so unexpected.

'Charles if this is some kind of joke please stop. Maybe it's time I went home’ she repeated again.

'Hmm, home indeed. You want me to take you back to your UNCLE'S house? he asked.

'Well not right now Linda, we are still waiting for your strip tease. The smiling earnest face was gone.

Linda looked towards the other men in the room for help. Their faces betraying the fact, that they were not surprised about the scene unfolding in front of them. The matter of fact look they gave her, as they held her stare, told her they were very aware and part of what was going on.

She was the one who looked away first.

This couldn’t be happening, she thought.

She ignored the group of them and walked towards the door on the other side of the room. She turned the handle to the left it was locked. Her shaking hands turned it to the right it still wouldn't open.

Please God she thought, please get me out of here.

She then put both her shaking hands on the handle to see if random twists and turns would do trick. She pushed into the door with her shoulder hoping the door would move, but it was all to no avail.

She cast a quick glance around the windows of the room, searching for locks, she scanned all of them the same thing damning conclusion stared back at her there were no handles or locks.

She turned around and saw the men in the room staring at her intently waiting for her next move.

Her heart beating wildly, for a minute she thought about picking up one of the beer bottles and stabbing them.

‘Linda we are waiting, you wanted to be the hostess with the mostest, so show us what a good hostess you are. Take your clothes off.’ The menace and impatience in his voice was now evident for all to hear.

‘Guys I think she needs an incentive’ Charles said, as he stood up and walked over to Linda.

‘Please Charles what is wrong with you? What have I done, to deserve this kind of treatment from you?’ She said, as she stood defiantly in front of him.

He burst out laughing.

‘The latter part of that statement will take us an eternity to analyse and answer. Alas, it's not one for today. I am not in the mood for analysing right now.’ He sighed

‘My guests need to be entertained; Linda and they are waiting for you.’ He continued.

The predicament of her situation finally dawned on Linda.
Oh my god, as the realization of doom dawned on her face.

'No point calling Him at this point of the proceedings Linda, you will definitely be calling on him a lot by the time this night is over.’ Charles said, with a cold look in his eyes.

'You see Linda, I don't subscribe to the school of thought of drugging girls to obey my will. I prefer them to be lucid, aware and in full control of their faculties. It makes the whole thing fun and interesting.' winking at her.

'Charles are you taking the bloody dress off or not? Or shall I?’ Stephan said, rapping his knuckles as he stood up from his seat and walked towards Linda.

At 6'3, he had the typical mean features that instilled fear in hard men with his size and he was every woman's worst nightmare.

Linda was cornered to her right by Charles and to her left by Stephan whose face bore the look irritation and menace.

The two things that happened simultaneously, caught her off guard and surprised her. Her dress was ripped off and a wave of indescribable pain hit her on her back thanks to the implement Charles was holding in his hand.

She fell to the floor screaming in pain.

‘Please Charles’ please, please, stop. She sobbed as the tears ran down her eyes, tying to implore him to stop.

‘I take it you don't need any more incentives.’ Charles said.

‘Now be a dear and move into the middle of the room and take the rest of your clothes off.’ He continued.

‘Today please’

Snivelling and crying Linda quickly moved into the middle of room and removed her pant and bra when she got sight of what Charles had hit her with.

‘Ah I see you are curious about this’ he said as he ran a loving caress along the length of the whip.

‘This, my dear Linda is a 17th century cat o nines tail. It’s been used to torture people for centuries, imagine the blood of all the people that has dripped into it. It’s magical, now your blood has been added to it; hopefully it will make it a bit more exotic. Just imagine Linda, you're making history too.’ He said staring at her.

‘It's a real shame they don't make things how they used to in the old days.’ As he continued to stroke the cat o nine tails.

‘Enough talk from me Linda, we have guests to entertain’
Charles turned to the other men in the room.

‘Guys I would advise you to use the condoms in the fridge. I can't have you going unprotected till our esteemed Dr comes round to visit.’
‘Mouth action with her is at your own risk in case she bites. Linda has definetly been around a lot.’ As he laughed at his own joke.

‘I think we need to put you on a diet Linda. don't you agree guys?’ Charles said.

‘Look at you, all that food and drink hasn't done your body any favours.’

Linda started crying again, the pain had decimated her, her back was on fire.

Oh God she thought please help me, painful harrowing sobs racked her body.

There was a woosh in the air and the cat was on her again.
The pain so fierce, she thought she was going to pass out.
‘Now crawl over on your knees to my guests and ask them nicely if they want a bj.’
‘If you're a good girl I have something for you after that you are going to crave.’

cc empress101, Adesina12, Tbrak, Lawlahdey, iykekelvins, sod09, jagugu88li, swann....

so did she take her clothes off...

Adesina12:
This is my first time commenting here.
So Lleigh writes horror story too? I tot you are master of romance only!
This story has a lot of twist and somehow complicated
Does TJ want to revenge the sin of his uncle from Elora?
What's Elora relationship with TJ uncle and the old wizard?
Keep it coming bae.

Hi Adesina12......the romance actually came about due to writers block.

But thank for being with me at all three. ...hope you enjoy the River.

girlhaley the River scares me too.

Update coming please bear with me.

Will be a long night of updates....

nastynic:
******MAKE SENSE PACKAGE******

Haha...

Adesina12:
Linda is enjoying all the goodies left and right..
Esan nbo Linda wo eyin e....
There's reward for every action...Linda should watch out
She destroyed Enitan N Tunde happy family and move on to enjoy another Hennessy?
This won't last and I will personally expose her...alot
Well done Jare babe Lleigh

Thank you Adesina12

Tbrak:
see suspense please feed us more, thanks 4 d mention more mb to ur data

Thank you Tbrak...and thanks for commenting

Lawlahdey:
Lleigh, pwease cuman undo this suspense oh

Lawlahdey she is contemplating

Hi greg42...

You got my moniker wrong. ..it's lleigh