•••
Frost

I alighted from the taxi and paid the fare.
I retrieved my phone and dialled Willie's number. I didn't want a repetition of last time episode with his man-eating dogs.

"Hello, Wille" I breathed.

"Mark Frost, why the delay?"

"Sorry, I had to set some things in place."

"Okay, I'm at home".

"I called in respect of the dogs. I sincerely hope that they are chained".

Willie laughed like a mentally deranged patient, " They are with my Vet for deworming".

"Better, because I came with four jack knives, a jack bauer pistol and a dynamo".

Willie already disconnected the call.

" Son of a b!tch" I cursed.

I marched towards his block of flat with caution. I still didn't trust Willie, his dogs could just show up and boom! I'm on the ground; once bitten, twice shy.

I knocked on the door and it was unlocked.
We anchored in a brotherly way in seconds we begin chatting away our escapades over a bottle of scotch.

"My caretaker daughter: Theresa died yesterday" I said.

"Hmmm, which one?" He asked.

"You know, his second wife daughter? The pretty one with huge boobs like Dorothy? Her body was found at the junction. it was a gory scene, the thought of it wanna make me puke?" I screwed my face in disgust

"What happened to her?" Willie asked.

"We don't know, but it seems yahoo boys got her because her parts were missing".

Willie jerked, " You said her name is Theresa?"

"Yea, you know her?" I asked.

"Nah..I'll be back, I need to use the rest room!" Willie grabbed his phone on the table and moved into the adjourning corridor.

I just shrugged, his problem...his headache

Willie moved into his bedroom, bolted the door and sat on the bed. He was furious, he flipped through the contact on his phone and dialled a number. When the call connected, he rushed into the toilet.

"Luke!!! Shit just happened and I better pray we don't get stained by it" Willie breathed furiously.

"Willie, calm down. What is it?" Luke inquired about?

"A friend of mine just told me a body was found and her name is Theresa..."

"Oooh, I'm sorry. I wanted telling you but it escaped my memory. The Doctor called me yesterday, he muttered some medical mumbo jumbo about a body reacting to the gas and refusing to refrigerate!" Luke explained.

"So?" Willie screamed.

"The body was decomposing fast, so he had to dispose it" Luke said.

"I don't understand the trash you just emitted from your mouth, how did the body decompose so fast? So fast that it had to be disposed carelessly...do you know what that silly act has caused us...do you know what it has resulted in? It will certainly attract the police and our trails hasn't gone cold yet".

"Watch your tone man, this is business...shit happens!"

"Not this kind of shit...Luke, I'm disappointed in you. If you were close to me, I would have put a bullet into your skull. You don't just drop a body by the junction...Shit!" Willie slammed his fist on the bathroom mirror and it broke into pieces.

"Willie, you have every right to be angry, but what matters is, the organs are complete and the trip to Cameroon will be made. I'll visit your place this evening to make plans for the trip" Luke said and the call was disconnected.


tbc...

•••
Mark Frost??

I rushed over my bath, got out of the bathroom and rushed to the door.
The person behind the door had been knocking for over a minute.

"Who's there?" I asked.

"Is me..Kemi"

I reluctantly unlocked the door.

"As you can see, I have an appointment....and I'm about to go out" I said.

"Frosty, we need to talk!" Kemi leaned across the door.

I ignored her and kept on dressing.

"Frosty, you're taking this too far!" Ekemini came closer to me.

I quickly withdraw from her.

"You are not leaving here if you don't sit.."

"Kemi, you slapped me...called me a fraud, a thief without hearing my side of the story" I said with vigour.

"I'm very, very sorry for my actions. I was too temperamental and I deeply regret my actions...please" She went on her knees, "I'm sorry, I gladly take any punishment from you..but please don't cast me away".

I swear, my resolve was broken. Her act of humility tore through me.

I held her hands, took her up and kissed her deeply.

" I forgive you...If we wanna build a lasting relationship, we must learn to trust one another. About that day incident, we'll talk about it when the time is right. Right now, I need to see a friend".

She rubbed her crotch on my groin, "Can't the appointment wait? I really missed you".

This time, I had to take the reins and play the game my way and my rules. I needed to establish dominance as the alpha of the pack.

"Ekemini, I need to leave" I repealed myself from her.

She was really sad, I could tell. I wonder how she was going to feel if I told her I bleeped her sister.
This play was really my play.

"Okay, safe journey. Your room really looked scatter, lemme do some arrangements" She proposed.

"No problem...see ya" I waved at her.

I moved out of the house and met Emediong across the street.

"Loverboy.." She hailed.

"Sweetim..." I pecked her.

"Easy, my sister might be lurking around" She giggled.

"Does She suspect a thing?" I asked.

"I don't care, there's nothing to suspect. I miss our rendezvous" She chuckled.

"We'll make a plan for another.."

"That sounds like a plan!" She pecked me again.

"Gotta go...I got an appointment" I pecked her and waved.

"I love you" She screamed after me.

•••
"Theresa Mfon is dead!" Philip broke the news.

"How does it really concerns me, I don't know the lady. I don't think she works here. Maybe you should start your investigation from where she was last before her demise" Jackson went all defensive.

"We should start with where she was last right?" Philip asked.

"Yea!" Jackson replied.

"You are teaching us how to conduct our investigation right?" Philip asked.

"Nnnooo!" Jackson fidgeted.

"Ever heard of obstruction of justice? Telling an Officer of the law how to conduct investigation is an obstruction of justice?" Philip fondled the handcuffs strapped to his belt.

"Not like that, the thing is..."

"Shut the f!ck up!" Philip slammed.

"We already made some questioning before heading here, Theresa actually worked as a stripper here..." Emma said.

Jackson breathed, "About the strippers, I really don't know all of them by their names. Most of them are on temporary contract. They are only hired at nights and they take up names like vanilla, banana and...but I know someone who hires them to perform, the person actually would be able to help you. The names on my employee handbook are actually the ones I pay monthly. The strippers are not my workers per say" Jackson said.

"So, who is this person that can help us?" Philip asked.

"Her name is Miss Veronica. She hires the strippers!" Jackson replied.

•••

After hours of grief, gloom and despair, the crowd deserted. The compound had a grim aura allover, an evidence of sorrow.
I moved into my apartment and laid down on the bed.

"Why would someone choose to butcher someone so brutally?" I kept on questioning myself.
I heard a knock on the door and it opened. I was shocked to see Ekemini standing in my apartment.
I wasn't just in the mood for any chit chat or drama so I ignored her. moreover, her sister already expressed her love to me, and I must as well reconsider my stance.

"Frost, I'm here"

Like I'm blind or what...

I ignored her, my phone rang and I checked the caller. It was Willie.

"Mark Frost.." He hailed.

"Morning Bro..." I responded.

"Can we meet by 1, I have an important assignment for you".

I stole a glance at Ekemini, " What kind of
..no worries, till we meet".

"I hope all is set for the interview? The candidates are set right?" He asked.

"I did as you ordered.." I replied.

"Okay, there's an emergency job and I discussed with the undertakers in charge to fill you in!"

"What kind of job?" I asked.

"Still the job we're working on...the blood in the ring job. But this one is a delivery job. You'll be going to Cameroon this weekend" Willie said.

I was shocked, "To do what?"

"Like I said, I'll feel you in when you arrive at my place".
The call was disconnected.

" Son of a b!tch" I cursed and dropped the phone.

"Frosty, I'm sorry for my reactions..i mean I was just..."

"Ekemini, I really want to rest. If you wanna apologise...write it in a letter, five hundred words then paste it on my door post...make it two copies. hard and soft, forward the soft copy to my mail. I will review it then send it to the ministry of works and labour to rate you the most insecure lady in Nigeria. Then I will like to..."

"Frost stop this...it is not funny!" She wailed.

"Ohh, was I saying it to be funny!" I got up from the bed, "I need to rest...please"

"So, I should leave?" She asked.

"With all pleasure!"

She stared at me for a while, tears streamed down her cheeks and she left the room and banged the door so hard.

"if you spoil my door, you'll get a carpenter to repair it!" I screamed.




Episode 10
Investigation..


Inspector Philip rushed through his breakfast, as a single man at the age of forty five, he had lots of busted engagements. He occupied a two bedroom flat with his junior sister.
He scooped the hot steamy spaghetti into his mouth in quick succession. He was already dressed, he picked up his service pistol, his notepad and pen.
He bade his sister a good day and rushed out of his apartment.
His two partners were to pick him at the junction as planned. He never had a car though he had the finance for it, but he didn't fancy the thought of parking a car in another man's compound.

A police salon car screeched to a halt before him, and he entered into the car.
Corporal Emma drove off after greeting.

"What of your partner?" Inspector Philip asked.

"He called in sick.." Emma replied.

"We need to make it to the brothel early enough so that we could gather a few exhibits...that is if the deceased visited the place" The Inspector remarked.

"It isn't a brothel per say. it's a club house" Emma corrected.

"Call it whatever you like, but she is a stripper there!" Inspector Philip browsed through his notepad.


•••
Baco Longue

Emma expertly manoeuvred the car into the parking lot. They both stayed put in the car studying the environment. There were few scantily dressed ladies smoking and drinking in a small sit out.

"This place looks illegal!" Inspector Philip noted.

"Yea..typical clubhouse!" Emma noted.

"Going around on uniform is a bad idea, our presence might scare away potential threats... let's roll" Philip unlocked the car and Emma followed suit.

They strolled towards the main entrance and they were accosted by a bouncer.

"I'm Inspector Philip, this is Corporal Emma...We're from the Area command!" Philip introduced.

"Hmmm, we don't sell drugs here!" The bouncer sized them up coldly.

"That's not what we came for, can I see the owner of this place?" Philip requested.

"You have an appointment?" The bouncer asked.

"Yes...nope, not really, the thing is...we need to ask him a few questions...sensitive ones!" Philip folded his hands and examined the bouncer critically.

The bouncer thought for a while, "upstairs, first door by your right!"

The Inspector nodded and moved into the club. There were few men drinking and dancing to the soft blues being played.
They climbed up a fleet of stairs and arrived a hallway.

"First door right?" Corporal Emma asked.

"By the right...the issue is getting to know the angle" He knocked on the first door and pushed it open. His eyes popped upon as he saw two naked ladies lying on the bed without a care in the world. He closed it back gently.

"Gentlemen, why does it look like you're snooping around? these are private lodges!"

The Inspector and Corporal turned to see a short man with a firm gaze, as if ready to whip them.

"Sorry, I'm..."

"You are an Officer?" The man asked.

"Yes, I'm Inspector Philip...this is Corporal Emma. We're looking for the manager!"

"Any issue?" The man asked. "I'm Mr. Jackson...the owner of this club!"

"Is the place we could sit?" The inspector asked.

"Is there a problem?" Mr.Jackson asked.

"I think there is.." The Inspector replied.

••••
"I'll love to go through your workers archives...I'm pretty sure that you'll have one!" Inspector Philip requested.
They were fitted in Mr.Jackson's office.

"Officer, you haven't still told me what is the problem?" Jackson protested.

"A certain lady with the name Theresa Mfon....she worked here!" Inspector Philip rapped.

"Theresa Mfon?" Jackson asked.

"Yea, or you don't know her?"

Jackson thought for a while, "I don't know such a name".

Philip and Emma exchanged a quick glance.

" We have reason to believe she works here!" Philip scrutinised Jackson.

"I really don't know!" Jackson riposte.

"You have an employee's handbook right?" Emma asked.

"Yea, I do!"

"Let's see it!" Inspector Philip ordered.

Jackson got up and searched frantically round the office, he spent a total of sixteen minutes searching.

Philip and Emma hummed impatiently and tapped their feet.
The old creaky fan in the room did little or nothing to ease the heat.

"Finally!" Jackson breathed a sigh of relief. "Officers, it better worth the trouble!"

Philip retrieved the book from him, "You mean you don't have your employees handbook handy?"

"I renovated my office few days ago, it might have been stuffed with my old documents". Jackson grabbed a face towel and wiped the sweat off his face.

Philip and Emma studied the pages of the book carefully, pages by pages.
After what seemed like eternity, Philip faced Jackson.
"Is this all your workers?"

"Officer, what is really the problem?" Jackson retorted.

My esteemed apologies to you all, my noble literati(s)..for the delay in updates.
My device is really a big setback.
Anyway, I'll be dropping something big soon.

Happy reading!!!
Happy new month!!!

Episode 9

A Touch Of The Future!!!

Frost??


"Hold...Hold..Hold...Fire on my mark!" A masked man in a army regalia screamed.

Bullets from different angles smashed through the screen of the car, I sat on the driver's wheel while my parents sat at the passenger side.
I bent down to shield myself as the fore screen got shattered.

I kept on driving in full speed amidst the heavy pour of angry metal bullets.

"Ahh" My Mother screamed in deep pains, I turned back to see her bleeding from the chest, my father tried to soothe her but two bullets grazed his right arm.

"No" Anger and rage took over me as I pressed hard on the gas pedals, the car tyres got busted by the rippling effects of the bullets, the car got out of control and sped towards a bridge.
The occupants of the car kept screaming Jesus...
I looked at my parents, this sickening feeling in my guts kept nudging me, the feeling of guilt. I had failed my parents.
We stared at each other, at least the was a bit of consolation that we are about to die together.
Before the car somersaulted into the beach, the man in army regalia unmasked, he was definitely Willie.

"Ahhh!!!" I screamed as I jerked off the bed, it was definitely a nightmare.
Sweat was all over my body and my breath was laboured.

I heard a few screams outside, it was the caretaker and a lady quarreling.
I unlocked my door to behold my worst scene of the year.

A body was on the ground, bloodied and a few parts missing.

I pushed forward through the little crowd and observed the body properly, that was the Caretaker's daughter.

"She can't die liadis oooo...why can't I die her die...her die is for my die, not her ooo" That was the Caretaker's second wife who is the mother of the deceased screaming in tears.
The caretaker just stood there nodding his head, and making light jumps. He mumbled what seemed like an enchantment.
He rushed inside and returned with a broom and a machete. He kept swinging the machete and people had to shift away from his reach.

"Mark" He called to me.

"See your girlfriend, see what they did to her, her breasts is missing...look at her sides...who did such a thing!" The caretaker kept swinging the machete.

I wondered why he referred to his late daughter as my girlfriend, we never saw eye to eye.

"Sir, we will get to the roots of this...Sorry!" I sympathised.

Truly, her body was an eyesore.

"We need to invite the police and health workers to evacuate this body!" An elderly man from the crowd ordered.
"See what wicked people have done to my Theresa ooo...I heard rumours that she's a prostitute, I used to warn her..don't go to clubs at night oooo...don't follow men, they are ritualistic ooo" That was Caretaker's concubine. But her statement didn't end well as she received a slap from the second wife.

"It is your daughter that is an ashawo...you are the ashawo. Is this your husband's house, you woman of Samaria!" The second wife cursed. "My only daughter Theresa...Why? Why?"

Despite the sorrowful plight of the moment, these women still had strength to curse themselves. The caretaker still kept on jumping and screaming, threatening to rain down thunderstorms and brimstones. He threatened to close down the country.

I heard a loud outcry and I turned to see Ekemini forcing her way through the crowd.
She saw the body and collapsed, as if on suit, the mother also collapsed, the caretaker in a split of second dropped the machete and fell to the ground. The reality of death dawned on him truly.
His sixth daughter, Theresa was dead, all bloodied with missing organs.
I had to join the crew to get water, the fainting session just begun.

Few minutes later, a blue ambulance rode into the compound and four health workers alighted from it.
They tried having a conversation with the parents but the duo were already in deep tears and pains. They brought out their stretcher and placed her body on it then wheeled it into the car.
Seconds later, a hilux drove into the compound.
Three policemen alighted from the vehicle, they had a conversation with the health officials.
The one who seemed to be the leader of the trio marched towards the crowd.

"I'm Inspector Philip" He retrieved his batch and pointed it to the crowd.
"May I speak with the parents of the deceased?"

Inspector Philip was led into the building, he met the Caretaker on the floor and three ladies consoling him.

"I'm Inspector Philip, I sympathise with you on the loss of your daughter. But I promise you, the police will do everything in her power to bring the perpetrators to book!"

"Inspector oo...did you see the way my daughter was butchered? that die is not supposed to be her die ooo" The second wife kept screaming.

The Inspector moved and placed his hand on her shoulders to soothe the pains.

He moved to the door and beckoned on members of his team to come inside.

They all took their seat opposite the sobbing couples.

"By my right is Corporal Johnson, by my left is Corporal Emma. They are my partners from the area command and they will be helping me in this investigation". Inspector Philip retrieved a pen and a notepad.

" The deceased is your daughter right?" The Inspector asked.

The caretaker nodded.

"What's her name?"

"Theresa Mfon!"

"How was her body found?" The inspector scrutinised their faces.

"The Caretaker and his wife began talking at the same time.

"Okay let's hear from your wife first!" The Inspector pointed at the woman.

She sobbed a bit and used the hem of her garment to wipe her tears.
"Someone knocked at our door this morning around five in the morning, he said he found the body at the junction".

The inspector scribbled something in his notepad and whispered to Corporal Emma, the latter went outside.

" Yes, you said someone found her?"

She nodded.

The inspector faced the Caretaker to substantiate the report, he nodded in conformity.

"So, who is this person that found her?" The Inspector asked.

"A local vigilante...he is the security that works in the market" The Caretaker replied.

"Any idea on where she visited last night?"

"I didn't know where she went ooo" The woman screamed and busted into tears.

"I really can't tell for sure" The Caretaker said.

"I think I know where" One of the caretaker's concubines moved into the sitting room.

tbc...

••••

"Shit!" Luke kept pouring his frustration by horning too loud.
They arrived a few minutes ago and they were outside the gate of the Doctor's house.

"Did you inform him that you were coming?" Willie asked.

"I did...the fool knows better than to keep us waiting outside his gate!" Luke slammed in frustration.

Willie breathed deeply, it was almost midnight and it was dangerous, the drugged ladies could wake up any moment and it was going to be catastrophic.
"Call the guy again.." Willie ordered.

"He's not picking his calls.." Luke mumbled in frustration.

Few seconds later, the rattling sound of an unlocking bolt was heard.
A man in his late forties stood by the gate with a heavy torch light, he scrutinised the occupants of the car.

"Is that him?" Willie asked in fear.

"It's the fool! Next time, I ain't doing business with him" Luke said with deep anger.

The gate was opened and Luke drove into the compound.

"I'm sorry man...I had to put my daughter to sleep" The Doctor pleaded.

"Doctor Sharon, I could shoot you now! You kept us waiting outside the gate knowing the risk.." Willie half screamed.

"I apologise deeply for that. Luke here knows my plight, I'm a single father and moreover we've been doing this job and I never fail to..."

"Sharon quit your f!cking explanations. Let's get to work" Luke ordered.

They all moved to the backseat and carried the ladies out of the car and dropped them on the cold floor.

"Let me get a stretcher..." Sharon rushed inside his apartment.

"Sure this place is safe?" Willie whispered.

Luke nodded and looked round, "I think so.."

The sound of a large stretcher being wheeled shook Luke and Willie a bit.

They lifted the three ladies and placed them roughly on the stretcher, Luke held the sides to prevent the ladies from rolling off each other. Together, they were wheeled inside.

Doctor Sharon led them into a special room, his mini theatre.

"We need their kidneys...you could refrigerate other parts for now!" Luke said.

They folded their hands and watched as the First Lady; Theresa was placed on the autopsy table.
"Luke, breathing down my neck is not gonna help. I need a bit of space" Sharon remarked.

Luke nodded and took a few steps backwards.

Theresa wriggled free from the autopsy table and fell flat to the ground.

Willie and Luke stared on in disbelief.

"I thought you said four hours?" Willie asked.

They all rushed and grabbed her, Willie covered her mouth from screaming.

"Please don't kill me...I'm the only daughter" Theresa mumbled.

"Doc, sedate her.." Luke almost shouted.

"Nah...I won't! At this stage her body won't react to the anaesthesia. Let me get the ropes and a duck tape" The Doctor rushed out of the room.

Theresa kept on struggling, but it was futile as Willie's and Luke's hands were strong enough.

Few seconds later, Doctor Sharon returned with a rope and a duck tape.

Theresa was lifted and placed on the autopsy table, she was tied by Willie and a duck tape was placed over her mouth.

"Luke, place a duck tape on the other ladies mouth, in case they wake up." The Doc ordered.
Theresa kept on producing muffled scream and shaking on the table.

The Doctor opened his autoclave and retrieved a scalpel, a bone saw and two dissection scissors.

He put on his goggle, jacket, gloves and nose masks. He gave Theresa a powerful blow across the face.

"That's to shut her down".
He used the scalpel to make a single incision by the side of her body; twelve inches long.
Theresa vibrated deeply in great pains and agony. Blood flowed out richly and was collected in a small metal bag.

He dipped his hands into her side and maneuvered his way expertly. He pulled his hands out and it was filled with sticky substance.
Theresa stopped moving and gave up the ghost.
He grabbed the bone saw and sliced some ribs and bones towards the kidney region.
He grabbed the scalpel and cut through the kidney blood vessels, and destroyed the connection to the bladder. He expertly manoeuvred his hands and grabbed the kidney, with the help of a forceps, he pulled it out.
He placed it on a metal saucer and showed the organ to Willie and Luke who nodded in encouragement and agreement.

He repeated the excruciating process on the two ladies and retrieved their kidneys.

He opened what looked like a wardrobe and retrieved a miniature organ perfusion system. He connected the valves to the six kidneys and pumped in an icy solution enriched with potassium to the organs. He checked the hypothermic regulator and stopped the action when it read '4-10°c'.

He stored the organs in a refrigerator.

"Job done and dusted!! It will be ready for transport when the cold ischemia time is right.." Sharon said, he was sweating severely.

Willie and Luke breathed in relief.

"How about their bodies?" Sharon asked.

"Like I said, refrigerate it. We might need other parts soon". Willie said.

They all moved out of the mini theatre into the large sitting room.
They were shocked to see a girl on the sofa.

"Glory, why are you not sleeping?" Sharon asked in deep concern.


"Dad, who are these people?" She pointed at Willie and Luke.

"Ooh, they are my friends" Sharon replied. "Get back to your room".

" I heard a lady scream in that room" She pointed towards the mini theatre, "When I came to check, you entered the room through the other corridor with a rope and you punched her...Dad what's happening? See the way these men are staring..."

"Sharon, I don't expect you to understand, Dad is a doctor...and as a Doctor we deal..."

"Butchering ladies at midnight!" She added.

Sharon gasped.

Luke and Willie stared at him in contempt and moved outside.

"I thought you said this place was safe?" Willie quivered.

"Last time I brought a body here, his daughter wasn't here!" Luke replied deeply in thought. "She's just a little girl, of what threat could she pose?".

" Listen to your self...that girl needs to...."

"Gentlemen, is the night not too cold?" Sharon joined them, "I've locked my daughter up in her room, don't worry she's just a little inquisitive smart girl just like her Dad" Sharon remarked.
"It better be!" Willie slammed coldly.

Sharon nodded and faced Luke, "My payment?"

Luke pointed at Willie.

Sharon faced Willie.

"How much is it?" Willie asked.

"Two hundred and fifty k" Sharon rapped.

"Your account number please...lemme get my tab from the car!" Willie said and moved towards the car.


☺☺��

•••

♪Now may the rain♪
♪Weep o'er his walls♪
♪With not a soul to hear♪

Frost sang the games of thrones song; Lord of Castamere as he mopped the floor.

"That was exhilarating.." Emediong stared at me with pride and softness.

I had managed to resuscitate her, as a matter of fact I had wasted a bucket of water on her face. The thought of going to jail scared the hell out of me.


"Where did you learn to bleep like that?" She asked.

I kept on mopping and singing.
"What happened is a mistake and it shouldn't happen again!"

She moaned softly and got down from the bed, "I love you Frost!"

The mop stick dropped from my hands in shock, "It's not love...it's lust!"

"Call it what you like, but I'm not letting you go!" She said with a burst of confidence.

"What of Kemi?" I asked confused, my life was just accelerating too fast.

"You are mine now...." She said.

"No, you're completely deluded right now" I mumbled and took the mop can outside.
I strode in some minutes later.

"Mark Frost, this is the beginning of a new tide!" She announced with a tone of finality.



•••

Fourteen minutes later...around 10 pm, They hit the street in Luke's car.

Luke on the wheels, Willie on the next seat while the three ladies sat at the passengers seat.
The atmosphere was solemn as Luke played varieties of Fanny Crosby hymns.

"Sorry to ask..." One of the Ladies broke the silence, "Are you a Reverend?"

"Hugh?" Luke replied.

"No offence intended, we aren't going for a church crusade or vigil. You don't have party jams to put us in the mood?" The Lady asked.

Luke chuckled and kept on driving without sparing the Ladies a glance. He kept on humming to Blessed Assurance.

"Can we know your names?" Willie asked after some seconds of silence.

"Don't worry about our names.." One of the Lady who seemed to be the leader of the night expedition said.

"My name is Roy..I'm a business man who deals in lubricants and petroleum products...this is my friend...Gershom, he's my cousin". Willie introduced.

" I'm Theresa...my friends are: Glorious and Abigail...".

"I love Theresa..all Theresa are good on bed!" Luke spoke for the first time in the journey.

They passed a police checkpoint and he navigated to a less busy road.
After driving for an hour, he killed the engine beside a small clearing.

"You said, we were going to a hotel!" Theresa said.

"Yea..." Luke answered.
He opened a small compartment and retrieved two treated nose masks, he passed one to Willie and put his own own. Willie did the same.

The girls were a bit surprised.

"Why putting on nose masks?" Theresa asked, but She was ignored.

Luke started the car and increased the volume of the stereo.

The girls were alarmed.

"Which particular hotel are you guys even going to, we've passed over six hotels on our way...you guys are acting suspicious!" Theresa screamed.

Luke switched on the air condition and a powerful gas filtered through the vents.

The ladies thrashed and lashed on the car seat as they inhaled the poisonous nitrous oxide, the gasped for some seconds and became motionless.
Luke drove for some minutes before switching off the air condition.
He kept on driving in circles until the gas molecules depleted.

He guided the car and made a U-turn.

"We are taking them to Doctor Sharon...Sharon Udosen. He'll do the operation". Luke said in muffled tones, he still had the nose masks on.

Willie forced his way to the back and adjusted the ladies to sleeping position.

" How long do they have to remain unconscious?" Willie asked.

"The guy who fixed the gas assured me: tops four hours.." Luke replied.

"I just pray we don't meet the Police on the check point again.." Willie said.



tbc...

Episode 8
A New Tide!!!


Baco Longue

♪I said,♪
♪ certified freak ♪
♪Seven days a week ♪
♪Wet-ass p√ssy ♪
♪Make that pull-out game weak, ♪
♪woo (ah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah♪, ♪you fucking with some wet-ass p√ssy♪ ♪Bring a bucket and a mop♪
♪ for this wet-ass p√ssy ♪
♪Give me everything you got ♪
♪for this wet-ass p√ssy♪
♪ Beat it up, nigga, catch a charge♪

Willie moved into the hall which was brimming with loud music, the strippers were dancing to Cardi b's hit track.
He moved into the VIP section of the hall and sat. He observed the stage for a while searching deeply for something. Though, he couldn't get a good view because of the grim lights.

"Hello handsome, looking for a good time?" A female stripper Cat walked towards him.

He nodded in negative, he pulled out his phone and dialled a number. In a split second, he decided otherwise. He navigated to his message application and typed a message. He sent it to the number he wanted calling. He confirmed the sent message and pocketed his phone, he then beckoned on the female stripper.


A blue venza drove into the longue parking space. A tall muscular man with a
dreadlocks alighted from the car. He got a beep notification on his device, he pulled his phone out and read the message.

"meet me at the VIP hall...no time to waste, package gotta be completed!" the message read.

He nodded lightly and with a grim face, he marched towards the bouncers, the door was opened and he moved into the raving hall filled with sweaty bodies.

His name is Luke. A one time hitman in a reputable drug crew downtown. He was a hardened criminal known as 'Apostle' in the underground. He got arrested three years ago for murder and was sentenced to death. But he and other prisoners escaped prison.
He met Willie last year and they have been partners in business.

Luke walked towards to the VIP hall, he tipped the bouncers and he was granted access.
He searched the hall with his eyes and found Willie at the rear of the hall.
He moved towards him with long strides.

"You are late!" Willie shook hands with Luke. His words served dual purpose; as an acknowledgement and complaint.

"I had to set things in place!" Luke replied.

There were just few people in the VIP hall with less noise.

"Okay, are you gonna take something?" Willie asked.

"Willie, you should know that there's no time for that. our package leaves for Cameroon and it has to be completed..Our Client already paid upfront!" Luke replied.

Willie nodded, "How many bodies? Just three right?"

"Four..it has to be four!" Luke riposte.

"Why four?" Willie protested.

"You should know better to keep your voice low...I thought you were already briefed on the organs needed!" Luke whispered.

"You guys complicated everything from the start? how many kidneys d.." Willie paused momentarily and looked around. "Getting four ladies this night...I don't think it can work!"

"Yes, it will..." Luke replied.

"Our trails will easily be tracked...the idea is to take down one at least a day with proper planning.." Willie said.

"If this business is to work, we need to complete the remaining organs, freeze them and get them ready...Our French partners in the black market won't tolerate slip ups!" Luke whispered and stood up.

"So, what's the plan?" Luke bent down and asked.

"You wanted the job to be done tonight, so I assume you made a plan before now!" Willie slammed.

"I already hatched a plan, I just wanted hearing yours..." Luke said.

Willie got up, "alright then, let's go on with yours...I hope it won't require us using guns".

" Hey beautiful..." Luke beckoned on a lady who stood some metres away from their table.

Willie nodded in realisation, "We're taking the strippers?"

Luke nodded.

"I almost thought you guys to be gays!" The lady chuckled as she sat on Luke's lap, She made a few movement on his groin.

Luke groaned in pleasure, "I sincerely hope you guys offer home services..."

The lady smiled, "It will cost you...Forty thousand per night! Your optimum satisfaction is guaranteed!"

Luke smiled..more of a sinister smile, "I'll need three more...one for my friend here and an extra one for me..."

The Lady smiled in shock, "You mean, I won't be enough for you?"

Luke tapped her ass, "Just get me two more..."

The Lady faced Willie, "What's your spec?"

Willie thought for a while, "Slim, dark...big hips, moderate boobs, cute legs, moderate height, big bust and..."

"Please just get two ladies..." Luke cut in.

The Lady smiled and stood up.

Luke faced Willie, "Seriously? You were listing all that shit?"


tbc...

Episode 7
Game on!

I yawned and blocked the rays of the sun which passed through the windows.
I got up and stretched my body, I felt very weak. Last night was hell in a cell, it was more of a vigil with me being the Minister and Ekemini being the choir mistress. I had ejaculated five times.

I dragged my foot up and started at Kemi who slept nude more like a log of wood. Her legs were apart, an evidence of powerful ramming.
I moved into the bathroom and washed my face and mouth.
My phone ringing tone made me rush out of the bathroom.

"Hello, who's this?" I asked, obviously a strange caller.

"Good morning Sir, am I speaking with the CEO of Kingston technology?" The caller asked.

"Kingston? Which CEO...this....ahhh" My brain pinged. Holy shit!!! I almost slipped up, it seems last night ferocious sex had affected my memory.

"Yes..I'm Mr.Eddy...C.E.O of Kingston" I assumed a more bossy voice with a thick accent.

"Sir, I'm Miss Cynthia Keane, I called with respect to the vacancy profile your company created online".

" Yes...are you eligible?" I asked.

"I hold an M.sc in bio clinical tech from the University of Texas!"

"Wow...that's great! Hope you've submitted your credential to my mail ohh...the company mail" I stuttered.

"Yea...everything!"

"Where do you stay?" I asked.

"I stay with my grandparents at Enugu!"

"That means you're calling all the way from Enugu right?" I asked.

"Yes sir..."

"Okay....the company will send a mail to you if you're deemed qualified for an interview!"

"Okay sir.."

"I need to take my breakfast in the staff restaurant of the company....you're Miss Cynthia right?"

"Yes Sir..."

"I wish you good luck!"

"Thank you Sir!"

The call was ended.

"Mr.Eddy, CEO of Kingston!" Ekemini taunted.

I forgot she was in the room,"That was just..."

"That was what? I was right...you're into fraud!" Ekemini got up from the bed.

I held her hands, "Babe...trust me! it's not fraud!"

"Then it's what? When did you become a CEO?"

I got alarmed, "Kemi keep your voice low..."

"I need the truth...I don't even know what you do for a living?"

"Okay..I'll tell you the truth!" I sat on the bed and took a deep breath.

Ekemini kept on staring at me with facial volumes that spoke disgust.

I cleared my throat, thinking of a lie.
"I just got employed into a company, an..."

"And you rose to the role of a CEO overnight" She cut in.

"Kemi, will you just listen!"

"Talk jare" She cut in impatiently.

I went close to her, "I need you to trust me...I love you, I won't hurt you!"

Her resolve softened, "What do you do for a living? Where's Kingston?"

"What kind of detective is this?" I cursed inwardly. "This job is a kind of marketing business where people are referred to hmmm...ehmmm....It's not really a marketing business, it's just a..."

My phone ringing tone interrupted my senseless explanation, It was a strange caller.

"Sorry, I'll need to pick the call".

" Put it on speakers.."

"Huh?" Her command scared the hell out of me.

"You heard me..." Her tone rose up.

I answered the call and put it on speakers.

"Hello, I'm Mr.Blessing Udosen....am I speaking to the CEO, Kingston technology?"

Ekemini looked at me in disgust and anger, she smiled. A smile that spoke volumes.

"Hello...hello.."

I ended the call.

I went after Ekemini, "Babe it's not what you think..."

She turned and slapped me. "Get your hands off me!"
She left my room and banged the door so hard.

I held my cheek and soothed it. I couldn't believe She could slap me, just because of a phone call.
The slap did a little reset to my brain and I began to question my self.

Another call came in again, I resolved to switch off my phone.

The caller was Willie.

"Hello...Mark, any call?" He asked.

"Those calls has cost me my relationship with Kemi" I replied in anger.

"Huh?"

"She thinks I'm a yahoo boy".

" Frost, you made those calls in her presence...seems I overrated you!"

"The calls came in, I had to answer..."

"In her presence? Boy..street rules"

"What f!cking street are you bluffing about? I'm not interested in your scams again!" I screamed into the phone. "I'll get a legit job..I'll be fine"

"P√ssy ass n!gga! let a vagina creature decide your life...decide your destiny. continue in abject poverty simply because of one misguided abstract feeling you call love!"

"This isn't about Kemi...the job doesn't feel right.." I breathed.

"Nothing is right about this world. it's corrupt, spoilt and misguided. There's no place for the weak ones to succeed. Power still keeps rotating round the strong, because they have what it takes to keep the strength. Don't let your feelings betray your motive for success. Leave your comfort zone. I made it, you too can. Nothing is dishonesty, not until you make it feel it is!"

I took in a deep breathe, surely Willie was one hell of a motivational speaker.

"A lady named Cynthia called"...

••••

After a strenuous six hours of working on my laptop, I breathed a sigh of relief.
The six hours course had been used to study the credentials of the applicants, as Willie instructed. I had selected eight applicants from eight different States. Requested for their account number and sent a sum of fifty thousand naira to cover their flight expenses. So, they were to report to a location I sent to them after three days.

I was really hungry and weak, the thoughts of Ekemini drove me crazy, I never believed that we could quarrel over insensitive things. I knew somehow that i had to make amends. Willie had already told me a brainstorming lie to feed her on.

I changed my wears to something presentable after taking my bath.
Some seconds later, I stood in front of her house feeling nervous.
I brought my knuckles to the door and withdrawn it quickly.
I tried to muster courage but I couldn't.

The door was suddenly opened.

"Why are you snooping about my door like a thief? You're already one!" Ekemini spat venom.

"I'm here to apologise for lying to you" I swallowed a bile.

"You know what...keep your damn lies to yourself!"

She tried to move out but I obstructed her path.

"Kemi, what's up with the attitude?"

"You thief and liar! gerrout...leave my path".

She made an attempt to slap me but my sharp reflex saved the day. I caught her wrist midair.

" Kemi, you're taking this too far...let's talk this out!"

It seemed my plea fell on deaf ears as she kept on screaming, hitting and cursing me. I had to let her pass.

"EFCC will catch you..419! Ewu!!!" She shoved me and walked away.

I just stood transfixed, gawking like a fool.

"It's difficult to plead with her once she's gone nuts!"

I turned to face Emediong smiling with a pitiable look on her face.

"Where did I go wrong....I really can't understand why she's acting all queen bitchy on me. A little issue we could've resolved...she's just"

"Don't worry...She'll come along, let's go inside" She requested.

"Nah...thanks. I have something to do!" I made to leave but Emediong held my hands.

"You are hurting! lemme make you feel better" Her voice was hoarse and seductive.

I thought for a while, "and how do you propose to do that?"

"Just come inside!"

I hesitated, "What if Kemi c...."

"She has gone to a friend's place...she will be returning tomorrow!".

" Okay...thanks" I smiled.

We move into her room and sat. It was a typical girls room painted with pink with an aesthetic touch of feminism everywhere.
She offered me a can of bullet.

"Frost...I want you to help me!"

"Ehmmm" I stuttered, "How?"

"I want you to help me...it's kinda complicated. I know that I shouldn't be doing this. You love my sister, and I want the best for you guys".

" Sister Emy, straight to the point!"

Her hands were all sweaty and she fidgeted. "I'm a nurse, you know, females sexual anatomy is different from the males. While it's easy for you guys to reach orgasm at any given sexual session, some ladies finds it difficult". She paused to let it sink in.
" I've never climaxed in my life, worst still, my boyfriend is sexually weak so I'm always left stranded during sex. I can't masturbate..my earnest wish is..."

"To reach orgasm!" I replied.

She faced the ground, "Yes...and I want you!"

"Oshey!!! porn star...You once called me a porn star right?" My heart was hammering, threatening to rip off.

"I meant it in a good way tho..." She smiled. "I know this doesn't seem right but if you're not okay with it, you..."

"Shhhh" I hushed her, "When a goddess says yes, who am I to say no".

In the space of ten minutes of pre intimacy, I got Emy screaming just like her sister. I put in all my knowledge and expertise and it paid off. Her body was so soft and sweet. Her cunts was the best pool I ever swam.
Forty nine minutes and counting, I had ejaculated thrice and Emediong wasn't close to hers. I was feeling weak, my waist and feet were in severe pains. But the thought of fulfilling her wish kept me going.
We switched style and I took her the doggy way. I brought in my knowledge of advanced physics into the game. I made sure her centre of gravity was directly proportional to my rooster. I made a linear movement with increased velocity, six thrust in three seconds. I increased my projectile mark and I applied more pressure to her nipples, squeezing them to cause resonance.
By now, Emediong was going nuts. She cried out in deep vibration.

" You are almost there baby..." She screamed. "Don't...ahhh...ahhhhhhh...ahhhhh...don't you dare stop" She moaned.

I increased my velocity and applied friction to her fore fold. Her thick vag!na lips were under pressure as I brushed my thumbs roughly on them. Thirty minutes elapsed and Emediong never cummed.
The room was literally turning. I knew I had to give up.
But something happened. She got stiff and shook violently. Her screams and moans were deafening.
I knew she had reached the brink of orgasm, I gave myself a mental pat on the back.

"Come on baby...cum for me"! I encouraged her.

I accelerated on a new force and increased my kinetic motion, splitting it randomly. I applied a new resonance frequency to her tits and other sensitive part of her body.
The effects of the orgasm tore her apart, She screamed like a woman in painful labour, she thrashed and rolled so hard as torrents of fluid kept gushing through her. After a minute, she relaxed and went into unconsciousness.

" Emy, Emy!!!" I panicked. I shook her terribly but she remained motionless.



tbc...

Episode 6
Two Sisters



I alighted from a taxi, paid the fare and stumbled towards the house.
I kept nodding to Edsherran track which blasted through my head set. I was in deep thought on the path i was about to tow. I kept hearing silent whispers in my sub conscious cautioning restraint, but the sixty thousand Willie transferred blocked all manner of thought. I had decided to play dirty, as long as i gets rich.

"My baby Frosty..."
Ekemini hugged me.

I was jolted out of my deep thoughts as I reciprocated the hug. We kissed deeply for a while.

"How was your day baby?" Kemi asked.

I took in a breather, "Fine...thank you!".

I unlocked my door and we moved inside.

" Gosh" I jumped on the bed.

"Aren't you hungry?" Kemi asked.

"No, not at all" I replied.

She sat close to me on the bed.

I studied her for a while, "What's wrong?'

" Nothing!'

"Your facial expressions screams a different thing...what.."

"My sister doesn't approve our relationship" She half screamed.

"I know. She kind of confronted me this morning in a subtle manner making some kind of allegations!" I rapped and shrugged.

"I love you Frost..nothing can stop it!"

Our eyes locked in a passionate gaze for a moment.

"I love you Kemi, something can stop it".

" Huh? what is it?"

"Death....that's the only something that can stop our love!" I replied and we locked our lips in a passionate embrace.

We tried to outdo each other in the hot game of romance. Our tongues and lips were thoroughly chewed and sucked.
Kemi tore through my shirt and unlocked my belt. The heat was killing and we tried to rip of our clothes.
I succeeded in tearing off the gown and brassier.
We stared at each other for a while with raw passion.

"Amma eat you raw!" I mumbled in a hoarse voice.

I attacked her nipples and sucked it down to her belly line. My fingers manipulated her folds and after some seconds, her dam broke. Kemi had to wriggle her panties off.
She grabbed my boxer and yanked it off.
My rooster stood proud, nodding to the rhythm of the music. She got down on her knees and fondled the cap, she sucked it so hard that I couldn't help the feeling to climax.
I stopped her midway and started counting the letters of the alphabets backward, a trick to delay ejaculation.
I grabbed her by the hand and placed it on the wall, lifted her right legs and inserted my rooster.
Kemi couldn't help it as she screamed. Her walls expanded and made a tight grip on the foreign object. The pounding began!!!

•••

Emediong tossed and turned restlessly on the bed, her sister's deep screams and moans haunted her.
At the age of twenty eight, she hasn't experienced the feeling of raw orgasm before.
Her boyfriend was a real weakling, a colossal definition of a one minute man.
She couldn't cheat on him, but the thoughts of hearing her sister's deep cries of pleasure and high torrent screams of orgasm made her rethink.

Her boyfriend now turned fiance had already visited her parents for the marriage rites, He had already paid some necessary things on her marriage list. He was a nice man, a godly man with a loving heart. But his issue of sexual weakness was something worth attention.
Many times, She had suggested herbal drugs and diet to improve his performance but the young man had paid deaf ears to it. "Sex wasn't meant to be enjoyed, it is a process of procreation".
That was his quack philosophy.
She determined to experience powerful sex, even if it is only once. And Frost was going to be the partner, whether he likes it or not.

tbc...

tahir01:
Ogah John this is one hell of a story o. The suspense too much. Thanks for the update. Knack us another update today abeg

Thanks...

•••

"Sis....please I'm in...." Ekemini raised her hand up, exasperated.

"That boy is just gonna break your heart...and I don't want last episode to happen again!" Emediong banged the table.

"How are you so sure?" Ekemini riposte.

"There's something off about Frost..little sis, I don't want your heart to be broken!" Emediong softly said.

"I love Mike Frost...he is a great guy, you're just paranoid!" Ekemini shrugged.

"Don't say I didn't warn you...anyways, what's up for lunch!" Emediong said and headed toward the door.

"Big sis...."

Emediong paused and turned.

Ekemini cleared her throat, "I'm sorry for screaming at you..I was just having this weird feeling that you aren't okay with the man I loved because he f√cks better than your boyfriend Sharon!".

" What tha hell?"

"That was what I felt before an..."

"Hold it! what gives you the impression that your little puppy is a Superman when it comes to bedmatics?"

"Let's not talk about it big sister, I'm sorry".

Emediong just nodded, rolled her eyes and left the room.


••••

"You said it was gonna be a blood in the ring kinda job....What are you doing with a laptop?" I asked genuinely confused.

Willie placed the powerful looking laptop before me, "This is a dell xps 13....a powerful laptop I must say...boot it".

I navigated round the laptop and played on the desktop screen for a while.
" laslas, na yahoo be this!"

Wille got up and poured himself a glass of wine, "Listen and listen very good!". He pulled out something from his pocket and threw it at me.
" That's a modem, it contains a data plan of thirty gigabytes. You are gonna create a company profile now!"

"Hmmm" I fondled with the modem, trying to insert it into the right port.

"You will create an catchy company invite, more like a vacancy. First, choose a company name".

I thought for a while," Hmmm, company name?".

Willie nodded, "A name that will attract people!"

"Sahara Oil Company" I said.

Willie nodded in disagreement, "What has Sahara desert got to do with a company...an oil company for that matter!"

"Okay....Runerusto Textile industries!"

"No..what the hell is runerusto? is it a car brand?"

"Starlight group of companies".

Willie sighed, " Are you part of the planetary bodies....why must the company be a star...then what kind of light is it: phone light, Nepa light..."

"Hmmm....Mbaka International company"..

" Shit! that's the height of it...if you see a company with such a local name...will you apply? The word 'Mbaka' can't go with 'International '. It is more like 'Mbaka local factory '.."

"I give up....choose a name!" I pointed out.

"Zeramani Technologies!" Willie smiled.

"What is Zeramani....the company is in Nigeria, why is it answering an Hebrew name?" I fixed my gaze on Willie.

"Zeramini is a combination of igbo, Yoruba and Ijaw..." Willie said.

''Let's take, 'Queenstar technologies!" I said with a note of finality.

"You wanna call a company governed by males, 'queen star'? Frost, you suck at giving names! maybe you'll christen your first female child Prince..." Willie lamented.

"Kingston group of companies" I said.

"King...stone. Why is stone inside? is it because your head is like a nine inches blocks?" Willie asked.

"Willie...I didn't come here to see you display your madness, so I...."

"We go by Kingston then....Kingston it is!"

"So, what's the company all about?" I asked.

"Fine! it's a company....a kind of pharmaceuticals that recruits scientists for research. And the company is in need of Laboratory technicians and Biochemist. Interested candidates must posses a B.sc and must be a critical thinker...the salary is a hundred thousand for a start, with hope of increment after eight month..."

I kept typing.

"Candidates should submit a mail to the company mail address...."

"I need to create a new Gmail with the company's name!"

"Yea..."

"I haven't fixed the company's address..."

"No.8 Zion Street Okon!"

"Hmmm....I know that street and there's no company close by or even within that proximity....the scam won't work!"

Willie chuckled, "That's why you won't invite citizens of the state for the interview....you'll need to narrow down your search to outsiders, especially in people from the North and East!"

"There's gonna be an interview?" I was confused, "What is the plan? Who's gonna travel all the way from the North to an interview in AkwaIbom?"

"I'll make booking and flight reservation for the candidates!" Willie said.

My eyeballs popped open, "The company is fake...but you're willing to pay their flight down here...then what do you need them for?" I asked at the top of my voice.

"Frost, this game requires precision and grace....don't look at the interview as an interview....the interview is a bait..a decoy to draw them here!"

"And I ask again, what do you intend to do with those people?"

Willie raised his glass up, "All in good time!"


tbc...

Episode 5
Willie, Willie, Game on!


I woke up early at dawn and laid down thinking deeply about my life and what the future holds. Right from birth, my life has been filled with potholes. Never had a smooth transition. I swore that I wasn't going to end up like my Dad.
After much mental evaluation and assessment, I got up on my feet to prepare for my appointment.
I spent much of my time in the bathroom, trying to scrub off the aura of bad luck off my body. Tho the pains of the previous fight still hurts, I ignored it. After tedious scrubbing and rinsing. I came out of the bathroom looking like a new born baby.
I was a quick dresser, and in no time, i was out of my apartment.

I met Emediong sweeping the compound.
The house I lived in, is a bungalow with four en suite.
I occupied one, Emediong and Ekemini occupied the other while the caretaker and his ever ending concubines occupied the two suites.

Emediong is Ekemini's elder sister, and she was looking ripe and ready for harvesting. Her birthday suite was appealing to the eyes, revealing her luscious body well carved and sculpted. She was one step thicker in boobs and bums than her younger sister. My younger man below nodded in delight and stood attention. I had to change my walking style to prevent the outline from showing. It was pretty too early to be going round with an erection.

"Sister Emy, good morning..." I greeted her with a charming smile.

"Eh..." She faced me, "How are you? Frost right?"

Two questions, "I'm fine Sis, Yeah I'm Frost!"

"Excellent, I really thank you for the love and care you showed to my little sis during my a...."

"No...no....not to worry...i'm just my brother's keeper" I winced inwardly, Ekemini wasn't my brother and I'm not a goal keeper. May be, I was more of a vag!na keeper.

"Thanks all the same..." She smiled revealing a cute dentition.

"is she still sleeping?" I asked.

Emediong gave a naughty wink, "How do you expect her to be awake when you almost pounded her to dead".

My mouth hung open.

" See as you small like this, you can pound like a heavy weight champion....My little sis screamed all night"...

"Ehmmm....Eh, i "

"I don't need your apology or explanation. but just get this into your thick skull, if you're a porn star, go and exhibit your skills on other sluts. My sister is not a fucking tool!"

"Is not like that, I...."

"if you ever come closer to her again, let alone bleeping her....I'll make sure you bleep me too!"

I chuckled, "Do you want me to bleep you too?"

"Come on gerraout! chukuchuku boy!" She sighed and continued sweeping.

"Mad generation of Jezebels! if she just want to taste me..let her just come out clean not hiding under the canopy of a protective sister. After all Kemi is not a kid!" I thought inwardly.
I took a deep breath and hit the streets.
I blasted Lilwayne's hit track "millionaire" through my headset.

Twelve minutes later, I arrived Willie's estate. It was a beautiful premises with lots of detached bungalow. I could count up to eight flats or thereabouts.
I paid the taxi guy and soon began my journey into the compound. The magimagi at the gate scrutinised me for a while before letting me through the gate.

I spotted Willie's range rover parked in front of the building. There was a small netted fence.
With deep confidence, I unlocked the barrier...but I came face to face with two huge Rottweiler.

"Shit!" I cursed, why wasn't I observant.

The dogs kept barking heavily, flaunting their huge jaws and rugged paws.

My legs were jittery, I had to scream.

It seems my screams got the dogs excited, they pounced on me and I landed on the ground screaming all of the types of deities and gods I knew.

"Willie, where are you? God of Esau..is this how I'm going to die?" I soliloquise in deep fear.

The dogs circled me and kept growling.

"Derek, Razor!!! what's happening?"

I breathed in relief, that was definitely Willie's voice.

At the sound of the master, the dogs stepped aside.

"Ahh, Mark Frost...."
He helped me to stand.

"I hope you aren't hurt...why didn't you call me? for Pete sake, you would have just been eaten by my lions".

Lions in deed! " Willie, do you know the consequences of your actions?" I was dusting my clothes.

"What?"

"Look at my elbow?" I showed him my bruised elbow. "You could go to jail for rearing lions in an open compound!!! Willie, why did you receive the contract from Satan to ruin my life?" My voice broke into sobs.

Willie just stood by, laughing like the mentally derailed person he was.

"You are laughing abi?" I asked infuriated.

"I gave you strict orders....call me before coming...you never obeyed it. Anyways, stop sulking...let's move inside"

We moved towards the door and he knocked.
Few seconds later, a pretty lady unlocked the door, "Hey babe".

"So, someone was inside....Madam, didn't you hear my screams when the lions from the den of Persia wanted having breakfast.."

"Frost, it's okay" Willie tried to calm me.

"Sorry, I thought it was an armed bandit!" The Lady replied.

"Armed bandits kill you there..shebi, I look like one? Did you see me being paraded like one on television? what if I died? do you know the price of a gold coffin?"

"There would've been no need to get one since your remains would've been only skeletons!" Willie replied.

"You are a he-goat...infact you are a parasite..your mates are doing something better with their lives, you are rearing lion. He who lives by the sword will die by the sword, Genesis 32 verse 32 to 14.." I screamed.

"Frost....always on the offensive!" Willie went into a bout of laughter.
"Alright, I apologise on her behalf"

"Next time a shit like this happens again, I'll be forced to be the Sampson of this generation. I will tear their mouth! useless Razor and.."

"Derek" Willie added.

"Derek....what sort of human being names a lion Razor....Willie have I ever measured the weight of your gross fooli..."

"Frost, a word again and I will rouse the lions...I've trained them to attack on command!" Willie said.

I immediately sealed my lips, I didn't want to dare him because I somehow knew he wasn't joking.

He opened the door and we moved inside.

I couldn't help but marvel at the interior decoration, the quality sofas, the sophisticated electronics. Everywhere smelt of money.

"Frost..feel comfortable! You are in your hood!" He grabbed the remote and threw it to me. "Enjoy the television!"
"Babe, please get my friend a bottle of fruit wine and some chopsticks"

I stared fixedly at the lady.

"Stupid child of destruction! why are you staring at my assets?" Willie sat on a settee close to me.

"Is she your babe?" I asked.

"Yeah....why asking?"

"She's a friend to my babe...actually, she's the nurse who treated me...."

"Ohh! yeah...She is a nursing student...my new catch!" He winked.

God was really going to punish the wicked, and Willie was one who need punishment.

"...I met her at the club last week and since then we've been stuck with one another. she is the queen in bedmatics. last night, we had a vigil"

"Vigil? last time I checked, you don't attend church!" I riposte.

"Haha!!! Not church vigil, the service was on my bed with me as the officiating minister and my babe as the guest chorister".

" Interesting..." I folded my hands, "That sounds like fun. who were the congregation and instrumentalist?"

The lady returned with a tray containing a chilled fruit wine, two glasses and a plate of chicken drum sticks. She placed it on a small stool.
I couldn't help but admire her boobs as she bent before me, trying to arrange the drinks.

Willie noticed it and gave me a sound knock on my head.

"Oh yeah....enjoy!" She smiled at me.

"Idongesit right?" I got up.

She squinted, "You know me?"

"I'm Mark Frost...you treated me y...."

"Ooh! Ekemini's fiance right?"

"Fiance? We aren't engaged!" I shook my head to create the impression.

"But you guys are dating right?" She asked.

This girl is mad, "Yea...i mean no...we are not. Kemi is just a neighbour that kisses me twice a day...no feelings attached!" I stretched my hands for a handshake.

"Ekemini is a good friend, and she told me that..."

"Kemi is just a friend...nothing is really happening. apart from occasional kissing and smooching, we're just fine as friends" I just wondered the need for my defence.

"If you deny me, I will also deny you in the presence of my father....Leviticus 18 verse 16 to 13" Willie quoted.

I stared at him in contempt.

"Okay, no worries...." She shook my hand.
"Hey babe...i got exams tomorrow...I'll be on my way".

" Okay baby...take care! I'll transfer some cash before mid day. Sorry, I can't see you off!"

She pecked him by the cheeks and waved at me. She exited the sitting room.

"Damn! that babe is hot....where did you get her from?" I asked munching my drumsticks.

"Seems you've forgotten the reason I invited you here....It's game time!"

"What sort of game?" I asked genuinely confused.

"Anyways, I must commend and applaud your ability to conceal your most of your traits, and knowing the right time and season to unleash it" He raised his glass of wine.

"What characters?" I asked.

"Right from the very first time i saw you, I saw a calm, timid youngster. I saw a boy who was trying to fight his way to independence. But something kept drawing me to you. Somehow, i was looking at the bigger picture. I never thought you had balls. First of all, you surprised me by slapping Mbaka!"

"Huh...That was a mistake!" I scoffed.

"Mbaka had stepped on a lot of feet in saint David, many men had always nursed the intention of smacking him. But you came, in barely six hours of your meeting him...you slapped him."

"Eulogize me bro..." I smiled.

"That boy you beat up has always been a terror to the school...teachers, students alike were scared of him.
But you came, in barely six hours of meeting him..you gave him blood!
Tell me, who does that? You truly have potentials for the job!"

I smiled.

"And to crown it all, you are a badass womaniser..."

At the call of the name, I almost choked on my drink, "I'm not a woman user or pervert...My Dad is a Prophet!"

"Sons of Prophets are the worst of all.."

"Willie, I'm an exception...talk of the devil, Kemi's elder sister is stylishly hitting on me...b!tch is tryna play reverse psychology with me..."

Willie applauded me, "You own this game bro...play the sisters....you got my blessing on this!"

I raised my glass to the air and made a toast.

"You said you wanted to show me a business?"

Willie wore a grave look, "It's not just a business, it is a ring...a ring where currency speaks for each blood!"

"Blood?"

"Yea...Blood in the ring!" Willie replied.

The wine suddenly tasted sour in my mouth, "I ain't no part of rituals or blood money".

"No rituals, it's a business you'll fetch millions with the right heart!"

"Hmmmm, Is it yahoo?" I asked.

"Frost, peace of mind, peace! you'll understand in due time!" Willie got up with his glass of wine.

"I'm interested, but I'll love to know what the business is?"

Willie smiled, "All in due time..but for starters, we are going to play a game!"

"Game, when will you introduce me to this business?"

"Mark Frost, you're already in it...the business has just started and the game plan is what we'll set now in motion!"

"We? I don't know anything about the business yet..."

He pointed his glass at me, "You will....in fact this particular game, you are gonna be the chief player....the game of blood!"

tbc...

A student informed me of my period, I had to brush through my lesson in a bid to prepare for the class. Five minutes later, I took a brief stroll to SS3 class.

"Good morning ogogoro teacher....no is not! Good morning mr. Drunkard! ...don't say like that...Good morning our ofofop mentor! If we say we dislike your presence, we lie! You are always welcome! As far as you can l...."

"Will you shurrup! Nonsense!! Are you all mad? Do you know I'm your teacher?" I screamed in rage.

"We're sorry, thank you!"

It seems these students are mad! "Now listen, last class was a mistake! If any of you use that as a criterion to make fun of me, I will kill such person, then hand over myself to the government!"

"You be killer? Them no born you well!" A student mocked.

"Who made that statement!" I unbuttoned my shirt's cuff, placed my notes and phone on a table. "Are you deaf? Who made that statement!" I banged the desk.

"Sir, the person is not in school!" A student beside me replied.

Without wasting time, I delivered a hot slap to the student's cheeks.
"You are the fool who made that statement, I will d..." The favour was returned.
I held my left cheek in shock. "You slapped me?" My question was more like a rhetorical question.

"Na us the rule this town in terms of religious beliefs. To slap an arch bishop like me, is a big su..."

I cut his senseless statement with a powerful punch to his side jaw.
Chants of war filled the air as the student pulled off his shirt.

"Because you be teacher, does that gives you right! You be pikin! When I was your age, I was a lecturer!"

I didn't let him complete his statement, I threw a punch but he grabbed my hand and twisted it. I tried to endure the pains but couldn't, I cried out. He delivered a punch to my stomach and I fell flat on my back.
To my utmost surprise, the class door was locked up.
I stared at my opponent, he was five feet tall, with a broad muscles.
I personally felt deep down that I was about to be embarrassed and beaten blue black.
I was lifted again and slammed on the board. The whole dust littered my face. My face was used to wiped the board, the effects of the dust made me choke and I began coughing.
The whole class screamed and cheered in frenzy as I was being humiliated.
No! No!! No!!! The shame was unbearable, I was going to change the tides.
I clenched my fist, and with all my strength, i buried my elbow into his stomach. I turned to face him and grabbed his balls tight. I bit his nose and lips with my teeth, and I buried my teeth on his ears. I spat part of his ears out, Fatality!!!
The poor boy was bloodied! A half lip with blood, a torn nose and a seemingly detached ears. I punched him too hard that he fell to the ground. I didn't let him go despite the pleas from the student.
I turned his face to a punching bag and in a space of seconds, I had an unrecognisable face on the ground.
"Fool! Fool!!" I kept on screaming and punching, until strong hands grabbed me off.
I tried to wriggle free but the hands were to tough and strong.

"Mr.Frost! Do you want to kill the poor boy?" One of the security operative asked.

Rage boiled so hard in me, my teeth were gritty.
The poor boy just lied lifeless on the floor.

I wriggled free, went straight to the staff room and packed my things. Everyone just stared at me like a monument.
I stared at the staff room one last time, and....I left!
I left Saint David's High school for good! Just two working days messed up my life.

•••••

I trekked home looking like someone who escaped a mental facility. Not that I didn't have transport fare, I just decided to walk the anger off.

"Jesus of Nazareth!" Ekemini screamed when she saw me. "Frost, w...."

"Abu Bakar!" I screamed in shock as I saw a reflection of me on the window planes. I now understood why people were staring at me in awe. Truth is, I didn't even examine myself after the incident.

My whole body was filled with dust, there was blood dripping down my nostrils and part of my face was swollen. Coupled with the taste of blood in my lips and a serious headache.

I moved towards my door and banged it hard, eventually I transferred my aggression towards the door.
I searched frantically for the keys in my pocket.
"Shit!" I cursed, I forgot the keys in school. I couldn't go back for the keys and it wasn't possible to break the lock of a steel door. I sat on the doormat and cried. I cursed Willie, it seems he was the architect of my misfortunes.

"Frost" Ekemini called softly, I almost forgot she was watching.
She squatted before me and caressed my face. "Who did you fight with?"

"It was an accident!" Something nudged in my brain. "Are you with my keys?"

"Oh yeah!" She replied.

I jerked off, almost knocking her down. "And you didn't tell me?"

"How will I know you needed your keys?" She fired.

"Just give it to me!" I stretched my palms forward.

She retrieved a bunch of keys from her breast pocket and handed it to me. I got it from her, unlocked my door and fell onto the bed.
I woke up two hours later with a high fever.
I just laid on the bed, counting the ceilings, thinking about survival. I was surely going to miss Mbaka and his antics. I checked my phone for a miss call notification but found none.
My door was pushed open, and two ladies moved in.

"Frost, are you ready to talk?" Ekemini asked, "anyways, this is Idy...she is a nurse!"

"Hello Idy" I waved dryly.

"Hello" She flashed her white teeth. "I don't treat mentally impaired people, I'm still a student!" She whispered to Ekemini.

In my dirty mind, I already imagined a party: Kemi and Idy on my bed and I hovering round them.

Ekemini sat beside me, the pretty nurse still kept her gaze on me with the intention of running.

"Frosty, what happened?" Ekemini asked.

"Accident!" I replied dryly.

"This does not look like an accident, look at your knuckles!" The nurse said.

"Frosty, don't lie to me!" Ekemini pressed further.

"I'm not lying, i had an accident!"

"You fought right? It's obvious!" The nurse said.

"Frost, please go and have your bath" Ekemini ordered.

I had no choice but to comply. The hot sensation I felt after bathing was soothing. The nurse began her job on me but it was accompanied by my occasional 'asssh'. After the treatment, I felt a bit woozy, i rested my head on Ekemini's laps and off I slept.

I don't know how long I slept, but i woke up at dusk. The time was almost six in the evening. Ekemini was sleeping peacefully and she looked beautiful. I took time to admire her and I found myself falling deeply into the ocean of love. I ran my thumbs round her soft face and caressed it. She mumbled inaudible words and turned over.
My phone ringing tone jolted me. I grabbed my phone, the caller was Willie.

"God punish you Willie!" I half screamed.

His shrill laughter infuriated me the more.

"Mark Frost! I believe...."

"Will you shut down! Bruh shut the f!ck down! You ruined my life!"

"You are taking this whole shit personal" Willie riposte.

"Is my life we are talking about here! If I didn't disgrace my self in class, today shit wouldn't had happened."

Willie kept on laughing.

"I assume you are aware of what happened in school today!"

"Frost, you impressed me! I never believed you are a cold bloody killer!"

At the sound of killer, my heart started beating, "Is he dead?"

"Nooo! but he's is in the hospital...you really damaged him".

I thought for a while.

" Frost?"

"Ehmmn, did his parents involve the police?"

"That boy has been disowned long enough by his parents, he has spent most of his life in the police net than out of it" Willie rapped.

"And who caused all of this?"

"Frost, Step down! take a chill pill!! don't expect life to be fair all through. Sometimes, shit happens an...."

"You caused this shit Willie, you spoilt my life for..."

"let's not talk about this again! I have a business proposal for you, a business you could earn millions in a month".

I thought for a while, " Okay, bring it on!"

He chuckled, "the business is not a switch, I can't bring it on". He laughed at his own mirth less joke.
" I'll text my residential address to you, text me your account number. let me send money for your treatment!"

"Okay! Thanks" I replied.

"Hmmm, tomorrow, don't fail!"

"I won't!"

The call ended.

"Who was that on the phone that made you scream like that?" Ekemini asked.

"Ohh! you are awake?" I asked an obvious question, I sent my account details to Willie.

"Your calls woke me!"

"Ohh...Sorry! What about your sister?"

"She's okay. She returned this morning!"


My phone binged and I saw a credit notification of forty thousand naira.
Willie was truly a life saver!

"You paid the nurse right?" I asked.

"Oh yeah! I had to treat you, lest you get yourself killed".

" Oohh baby, that's thoughtful of you. how much was the bill?"

"Never mind!" She got down from the bed.

"But you claimed you don't love me?"

She stared at me, "What does love got to do
with this?"

I got down from the bed and moved close to her, "Everything, if you never loved me, you couldn't have paid my bills".

" Don't be deluded! I do help a lot...that's brotherly love".

"But you're not my brother" I grabbed her waist. "I know you have feelings for me" I planted a kiss on her lips.

She wriggled free from my grip, "Frost, just leave me!"

I rubbed my stomach as the worms in it growled for food.

"Hungry?" Kemi asked me. "I cooked beans".

" I don't want to eat beans!" I moved closer to her. "Send me your account details..."

"For what?"

"lemme make a transfer, I hope 8k will be enough to make melon soup?"

"Oh yeah!" She replied.


tbc...

Episode 4
Mr.Lover, lover!

The scent of eggs drove me off la la land. I jumped off the bed and checked my wrist watch, at least, I had an hour plus to prepare for work.
The events of the past night made me smile, truly God does miracles. I never believed even in the next five years that I'll be privileged to shine kemi's congo.

"Hello sweetheart!" She moved in with a small tray filled with noodles and fried eggs. I wonder if it was a dozen of it she fried. I just hoped it wasn't my eggs.

"Sweet Kemi" I got the plate from her and placed it on a small stool, I pushed her to the wall and enveloped her lips in a deep kiss. We kissed, not minding our bad breath.

She giggled, "The food will soon get cold and I won't enjoy it".

I reluctantly left her, "I wouldn't mind a quickie!"

"Nah! Last night episode is enough!"

I had a quick brush and joined her.

"Is your sister back?" I asked with a mouth filled with eggs.

"No. But we spoke this morning, around 3 am" She replied.

"So, where did you get the food from?" I asked.

"Huh? It's your food na. I figured out that y...."

"Why is the eggs 'mucher' than the indomie na? How many eggs did you fry?" I grieved.

Ekemini laughed so hard and almost choked, "I fried just seven eggs"

"Seven gini?" I dropped my spoon. "Just sixty naira indomie, you went and fried seven eggs, if the noodles is up to hundred naira own, that means you'll fry one crate" I complained.

She still kept on laughing, "poor boy! Sorry...maybe I should compensate you for the eggs" She smiled seductively.

"Very well" I nodded.

We had another breathtaking round of sex before I headed to the bathroom. Sixteen minutes after, I was dressed for work; a white shirt on a black pant.

"See you later!" I held Ekemini and kissed her lightly on the cheek. She was trying to clean my room.

"Have a good day!" She replied.

"I love you!"

She blushed, "go joor! Mister lover"

"Tell me you love me too!"

"Let's not be too fast!" She replied after a brief hesitation.

"Last night never meant anything to you?"

"Sex happened last night! That shouldn't give you ideas"

I was confused, "so, what are you trying to say?"

"Mr.Frost! Go to work. Lemme clean your room in peace!"

"I'll be back and we will talk about it!" I shrugged and left.
I was really in love with Kemi, last night sealed everything.

•• •• •• ••

I arrived work two minutes late and I rushed to the Principal's office to sign. I noticed everywhere was just scanty, and some staff were on a colourful uniform.

"Mark Frost!"

Definitely, that was Willie. He stood close to his car and beckoned on me.

I quickly grabbed the time book and signed in, luckily the principal wasn't on seat.
I moved towards Willie and we hugged.

"You are looking fresh, what's the occasion?" I asked.

"The staff are heading for a burial at Calabar" He replied.

I nodded, that explains the uniform I saw earlier, even Willie was in it.

"Who?"

"You won't know him, he passed on six months ago! I would've loved you to accompany me".

"No, I'm not on the uniform na"

"That's not a problem!"

"I don't attend burials!" I replied.

He smiled. "No problem".

" I've got good news, you remember that lady you saw at my place?"

He thought for a while, "yes!"

"I screwed her last night!"

His eyes shone in excitement, "you jazzed her? Remember you said she was proving difficult".

"Bro, I did nothing. Everything just fell in position" I smiled.

"When you're done, pass her to me!" He winked.

"Asha! I love that one, ain't passing her around".

" love?" He scoffed, "a misguided feeling of deceit. I hope she's tight down there".

"Ma-uwem-Christ! I will pull your teeth out!" I folded my fist.

"Code 9- don't fight a bro because of a new found catch. You never can tell how much she was shuffled amongst tables!" He winked.

"What shitty code is that?"

"Willy's code of life and death!" He got into his car. It was a Toyota Audi.

This Willie is rich.

"I guess I won't be seeing you today" I said.

"Seek and you'll find!" He winked.

"I should seek you all the way to calabar huh?"

"When you seek a person, distance is never a barrier. Voice of the heart needs no means of transportation".

"So, I should send a heart message? What code is that?"

"That should be code 8!"

"Ewu!" I cursed.

"See you homie!" He started the engine.

I waved at him as he zoomed off, he paused at the gate and some teachers entered into his car.

I greeted most of them and moved into the staff room, I was shocked to see Father Mbaka sitting on my chair. He was still wearing the broken lenses. I recollected the previous incident. I wanted begging, but there were two female teachers oblivious of the friction between I and Mbaka.
I just sat on another chair far away from him.

"Good morning" I greeted the female teachers and they replied by waving.

Mbaka stood up and came to me, I sensed trouble.

"Your tone of greeting is vitriolic and vociferous, typical of a devil. I'm pejorative of your obstreperous behaviour. A nuisance like you is to be ostracised! You are licentious".

" Sir, I'm sorry!" I apologised.

"You are trying to be invective, you are offering a gratuitous apology".

" Father, what is the issue, and your lens is damaged!" One of the ladies said.

I wished she could mind her business.

"Frost, adumbrate about yesterday's incident. Tell them the course of action you took on my cheek." He screamed. "Tell them you amorphous being!". He tapped my table loudly. Thank God, only a few teachers were present in school.

" I was just...." I tried to explain to the ladies.

"Stop! I'm not in approbation of your insensitive apology, I cannot can! But the concomitant of your actions would be glaring. I Iove you my boy!!!" He stormed out of the office.

I sighed, surely, Mbaka was truly mad!!!

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I got the cash from him, "much thanks bro!"

"You see that girl, she's the darkness, shine your light on her! And her elements will tune to your favour!" With that he zoomed off.

I released a deep breath and moved into a nearby kiosk owned by a mallam. I bought noodles, tins of sardines, eggs and suya. Not forgetting a pack of yorrghut.

I met Ekemini sitting on the balcony, sulking.

"Welcome bro Frost!"

I paused in shock, Kemi just greeted me? A lot of thought ran through my head; maybe she greeted because I alighted from a range rover, maybe she greeted because she gauged the content of the shopping pack I held. But anyway, it was a welcome development in which I was going to utilize. As Willie said; I was gonna control her elements.

"How was your day Kemi?" I faced her.

"Fine!"

"Okay, I had a stressful day at work. Let me rest and prepare dinner.
With that, I walked past her and unlocked my room.
I dropped the pack on the food locker and counted the cash. I spent six thousand already and I was left with ten.
Willie was truly the real n!gga!

Thirty minutes later, i sat to devour the delicious noodles I prepared, it was garnished with eggs, suya and tomatoes. God bless Willie.

A knock interrupted my eating session. One thing I hated in my life was disturbance while eating.

The knock persisted.

I got up reluctantly, and unlocked the door just to see another Shocker.

" Kemi"

"Bro Frost, sorry to...."

"Kemi, any problem?"

"Can I spend the night with you?"

That devil is a liar! I shook my head vigorously to clear any effect of alcohol in my head.

"Can I get your point?" I listened this time.

"Can I spend the night with you?" She asked.

"Spend the night as what? Is my room a hotel? Why do you decide to spend the night with me?" I was confused? This wasn't happening!

She broke down in tears, "my sister travelled for a programme and the bus got an accident!"

"I hope she's unhurt?" I felt sorry.

"She just called some minutes ago, she said she got some injuries! I can't sleep alone..please let me spend.."

"No! No, No. No need to explain. You are welcome" I opened the door wide and she moved in. She was on a blue lingerie that revealed her soft, succulent body.
Something must go down this night!!

"You can join me" I offered her a spoon.

"No I'm fine!" She sat on my bed.

I kept on eating and watching her. "Sorry, I don't have a television yet, I'll get it before next month".

" I'm fine!" She replied.

I rushed over my food and joined her on the bed. Though, we kept our distance. But I began building strategies to put her in the mood. I was gonna control her elements!

"Why do you hate me?"

"Huh?" She faced me in confusion.

"Firstly, I'm happy your sister...her name is Emediong right?"

She nodded.

"I'm glad she survived the accident. But why do you hate me?"

She smiled weakly, "firstly, I'm sorry for my past attitudes towards you. You know, I thought you were a yahoo boy!"

"Holy Jesus! Me, yahoo! I cannot can!" I sounded more like Mbaka.

She laughed, "you were always at home doing nothing...i later realised you were jobless and I hate jobless men. You only came out when I cook. And I thought you were a lazy person!"

"So much impression! I'm innocent!"

"I know, that's what I felt at first" She smiled.

I think I'm in love!

"So, Now you've realised that I was and I am never what you thought i am, can you apologise!"

"I'm sorry Frost..tell me about yourself!"

This night was truly gonna get interesting!

We exchanged our past, our present, our future!

I decided to take the questioning to a different level, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Hell no!"

"Why?"

"My boyfriend broke up with me because of sex!"

"Interesting! You wanted a celibate kind of relationship?"

"Not that, in my Nd2. We were in the same department tho. He told me he found this new girl that matched his sexual prowess!"

I love this conversation. "Like you never mat..."

"My ex could f!ck for two hours! He will so f!ck me till I get all sore and bruised! I had to avoid him!"

"So, that means you guys weren't sexually compatible!"

"Oh yeah!"

"Hmmm!" I scratched my bears.

"How about you?"

"I had a sugar mummy, but she's late!"

"Bad guy! So how long can you last on bed!"

"Mogbe!!!" I jumped up, I wasn't expecting such a direct question.
"I think thirty minutes!"

"Mine is twenty-five on the approximate. My ex was just too rough for me!

"I'll be gentle, I'll make you cum till you feel like an over comer" My heart was hammering against my chest.

"Alright baby, show me what you've got!" She moaned.

Without wasting time, i stripped my clothes and she followed suit. I attacked her big soft boobs and sucked the nipples voraciously. My right finger found a way to her clitoris and I stroked it hard, the result was evident as she shook violently and screamed in pleasure. She was amazed at my bedmatics as she kept on thrashing and screaming, in a short while, She started crying, sobbing and screamed as i took her the missionary way. I was just nodding and speaking gibberish as the pleasure built up in me.
After the space of twenty five minutes and eleven seconds, I couldn't bear the pleasure again as I shot loads of life essence into her body.

"Shit!" She screamed and grabbed the bed so tight as she prepared herself for her orgasm. Her mouth hung open, her eyes were wet from crying and it was literally turning. She jerked violently, screaming loud and thrashed as the steaming liquid gushed out of her.

I changed the bedsheets and soon we were basking in the bliss of the post orgasm. Some minutes later, we dozed off.


tbc....

Episode 3
Father Mbaka


I was looking fly and sweet, I bounced into the school in a grandiloquent style.

"...So impecunious are you fools! I cannot can! I cannot imagine a species of unlimited fractious indemnity!"

I stared on in shock and surprise as the man on the podium kept blasting grammar upon grammar.
The students kept on giggling and cheering the pot bellied man who had a crooked face and wore an old school lens; the type with large round gogle and two long ropes..

"I father Mbaka, will not tolerate any shitty, gratuitous, fatuous and unprecedented attitude from you students!" Mbaka kept on screaming and shaking.

After the sermon, the students retired to their classes for lectures.

I joined the trail of teachers to the staff room..

"Look who we have here. ." A female teacher ogled at me.

"Ehmm..I'm Mr.Frost!" I said.

"Welcome..welcome..." The staff took turns in greeting me.

At least, I felt a sense of belonging.
I was offered a seat and asked to share a table with a young man who looked nerdy and intelligent.

"Hi bro...I'm a new staff!" I waved at him. "I'm told to share a table with you".

It seems the man didn't hear me as he was engrossed in his work of art.

I tapped the table lightly to draw his attention. He looked at me briefly and flashed a smile.

"I'm Willie!"
We anchored each other and soon we were chatting like old pals.

"Infidels...I wonder what you are doing in an institution of learning...scallywag! I will embarrass your future in a pleasing manner!"

That was Father Mbaka again.

I brushed through my schedule for the day and prepared myself for the first lesson. I still had an hour plus to lazy round. Willie had gone to teach, the staffroom was scanty with only few ladies chatting away their destiny.
I decided to take a stroll round the school.
I picked up my phone, connected it to my earpod and began blasting Burnaboy's track..

From what I gathered, the school is a missionary school established by the catholic. The infrastructure was truly an eye sore.
I was just strolling like an explorer basking in the cool morning breeze when I felt a powerful whip on my back..I jumped up and screamed.

"Who are you? What are you? Do you know this is a school? Why are you not on your uniform?" Father Mbaka screamed.
It seems he mistook me for a student because of my slim nature.

"Old man!" I screamed in rage. "I'm a teacher!"

Reality dawn on him.."Are..."

"He's a teacher...a new teacher!" A female staff who was watching the drama said.

"Espiritum! Oh my! I never knew that you're a teacher. My apologies for denigrating your personality!" Father Mbaka said..

I kept on rubbing my back like a snake. I looked at the old man in anger.

He kept on brandishing the cane before me. "I know you want to accost me" He adjusted his lens. "But be it as it may, I accede to your contrite!" He said and walked past me. "You there...you there...stop there" He screamed at a male student. "If you run...I will ruin your life and that of your family...you obstreperous being".

The male student broke into a race and Mbaka chased after. His stomach shaking vigorously.

"Sorry for the embarrassment!" Willie patted my back. "You just have to learn to tolerate the man!"

"Tolerate?" I scoffed.. "I was just an inch away from beating him!"

Willie smiled, "He's the brother to the principal!"

"Even if he's the brother to principalities, that doesn't give him the right!"

"Word has it that he escaped a mental asylum ten years ago...he was diagnosed of brain shifting..." He chuckled.

"Brain shifting?"

"Yea...never heard of it?"

I was confused."never"

"The answer I'm gonna give you won't be found on google....brain shifting is a disease where a brain is mistakenly exchanged for the brain of a goat!" He started walking towards the direction of the staffroom..

"I don't...".

He stopped and faced me, "Mbaka has the brain of a goat...his brain was exchanged!"..

"You're joking!"

Willie smiled, "I'm serious.. Don't you perceive him."

I giggled.

"This is not a laughing issue.."

He was serious.

"Who exchanged his brain then?" I asked.

"It's a long story... Let's go grab a drink!"

"I'm having lesson in the next..."

"You can skip lessons and nothing will happen..."

"Today is my first day....first impression matters!".

"OK...we won't waste time..there's a joint along the street!"

After much pressure from Willie, I succumbed.

We hit the street and in a few minutes, we arrived the joint.
It was a simple large sit out in a deserted area of the street. There were tables and chair scantily arranged.

"This joint produces the best concentrated acid!" Willie said with a light smile.

I was surprised to meet most of the students there.
When they saw us, they wanted running.

"I'm not here to pursue you people...keep on drinking and smooching but remember to drink responsibly and use condom.." Willie lectured.

Surely this Willie of a teacher was mad.

"Mr.Willie...Mr.Willie..." The students cheered.

"Your father dia" Willie cursed.

We took our seat.

"Surely...what's wrong with children of these days...look at the girls, the way boys are smooching them...they leave school to come drink here!" I complained.

"God will punish them!" Willie replied.

"Punish who? Are you not aiding and abetting them?"

"Those students are cursed! What do you want me to do? Police have raided this place countless times...arrested them countless times...those students are just marked for uselessness!"

"What of Mbaka?,is he aware of this?"

Willie laughed heartily. "Where do you think he got the scar on his head from? He came here last year to catch students...they chased him and broke a bottle of smirrnof on his head". "What will you take?"..

I thought for a while. "Malt!"

"Malt isn't sold here..." He beckoned to a girl who came forward. "Get me two bottles of angel!"

"What's angel?"

"When you drink, you will know!".

"I won't drink anything I don't know about". I protested.

"Frost, relax...the drink is a blood tonic!" He gave a naughty wink.

"So...tell me about Father Mbaka". I requested after I took a huge gulp of the salty liquid in front of me. It seems I felt my brain burning together with my throat. The drink was truly an acid.

Willie stared at the bottle as if waiting for a go-ahead from it. He smiled lovingly at the bottle and took a sip.
"Mbaka was a man of many troubles. He wanted being a Reverend father but he had a womanizing demon in him!" He smiled at me.

Truth is, I was getting irritated by his constant smiles.

"He slept with every being on skirt...even when he entered the seminary...you know reverend students are to practice this celibacy of a thing right?"

I nodded and sip from my bottle.

"Mbaka took womanizing as a challenge. Word has it that, he kept a hardcover exercise book where he wrote the number of ladies he slept with. Two times, he was expelled from the seminary because of his promiscuous act but he refused to stop...in fact the seminary was tired of him.
On a fateful day, some students went for an outreach in Edo State. Mbaka was among. There was a lady he met, a daughter of a high priest...he decided to play his game on her. He was warned by the indigenes there that the lady was forbidden and married to the gods, but Mbaka as a stubborn mule refused to listen...most times, he'll go visit the girl at her father's shrine..."

I smiled, the story was getting interesting."I admire his boldness!"

"Mbaka is a donkey! So..the father got angry and asked the gods to strike him with bum bum pus....his nyansh swelled so big but Mbaka refused to learn his lesson!"

I had a feeling, he was exaggerating the story.."You're joking right?"

"You're mad!" Willie cursed. "Do you think I'm joking".

"OK..peace...continue!" I apologized.

"Where did I stop?"

"Where m...."

"Yes! So...Mbaka still kept on disturbing this girl until he slept with her..The gods got jealous and struck him with madness! Word has it that he ran naked all the way from Edo to Lagos!"

I couldn't bear the laughter again. I pictured Mbaka naked with his big stomach racing. That was surely a sight to behold.

"He was found at third mainland bridge dancing and singing...He was caught and deported to a mental asylum in Akwaibom. But he escaped...he broke the chains and escaped..He went around sleeping with all the mad women around. Before the year could run out, the whole orphanage was filled with Mbaka's children. The rate of pregnant mad women was so high that he had to be castrated!"

"Espiritum!" I gasped, almost sounding like Mbaka. "You mean with all his big grammar, he doesn't have a dick?"

Willie nodded and took a sip.

"After series of sacrifices, he was finally delivered of his madness...but the gods wanted a price!"

"And the price was?"

"Mbaka's brain had to be given up as a sacrifice to the gods...but in order for him not to be brainless, a goat's brain was given to him!"

"Damn!" I broke into a feat of laughter.

"He's a hero.....To Mbaka!" He raised his bottle for a toast.

"To Mbaka" I raised mine.

The story sounded fictional but the way Willie presented it made it look factious.

"So..Frost, tell me about yourself" Willie urged.

"Nothing much, I'm just a guy from a humble home!"

Willie smiled."coded way for saying poor".

"You mean?"

"No offence intended...but when one uses humble in such context, he means poor!"

"You're right...I'm from a poor family..."

Willie took a deep breathe. "I'm a gifted artist...the money I made from drawing saw me through the uni...I'm an orphan...but I didn't allow that to be a set back!"

"You teach fine arts right?"

Willie nodded.

My brain suddenly pinged. "I have a class now" I got up...then suddenly, my brain started spinning, my legs felt jittery.
"Willie, are you there?" I half screamed.

Willie just sat motionless, staring at nothing and smiling.

"Pay the bill, let's go!"

"I can't see my pockets!"

I was shocked by his reply, I thought he was joking not until I saw him searching frantically for his pocket.

"My pocket is missing oo" Willie kept screaming.

"Where did you keep it na...make Una help am find am na!" I spoke to the Imaginary crowd.

"Ohh...I've finally found it!" Willie said after the strenuous five minutes of searching.

Forty minutes later, I arrived the school. Not that the school was that far from the joint, the thing is, I couldn't feel my legs. I had to hold Willie for support, in fact we held each other for support.
I marched straight to the toilet and was looking for my table and chair.

"Sir, Sir" A student called rushing towards my direction.

"Yes?" I hissed.

"Sir, are you okay?" The boy asked innocently.

"What do you mean if I'm okay?" I took offence immediately. "You mean I'm mad right?"

"Sir please, that's not what I meant?" The poor boy was getting scared.

"What do you meant?" I replied.

"Sir, you sa..."

"I say what do you now meant? Shebi you say I'm not okay abi? That's how you children go around insulting teachers, my God will punish you. In fact you're not a leader of tomorrow again. By the power vested upon me, I therefore pronounce you a slave. You'll slave until you die. You w...."

"Excuse me, sir!"

"You'll excuse your mother in the grave! In fact you'll excuse your future!"

"Sir, why the insult?"

"Is that a question?"

"I saw you sitting on the toilet floor, that's why I..."

On hearing toilet floor, I jumped up. I touched my trouser to see if it is soiled, luckily, it wasn't.

The boy tried to stifle his laughter, "We are having your period now!"

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"We are on your period!"

"My period? Am I menstruating? Why are you on my period?"

"Sir, SS3 is having biology".

The boy left murmuring and laughing. My challenge now was to find the class.
I staggered out of the toilet, I shook my head violently to shake off the effect of the drink.
" maybe I should locate Willie and ask the direction from him!" I thought. Funnily enough, I couldn't locate the staff room. I kept on loitering round, entering classes and disrupting lessons.
"Maybe, I should ask a pupil" My lazy brain suggested.

"You! Come here" I screamed out to a female student who was loitering round the class corridor.

The girl walked up to me.

"Are you a teacher?" I asked.

"Huh?"

"I mean to ask, are you a pupil? In fact, what class are you. No! Show me the route to primary three class!" My legs were moving on it's own accord.

The girl smiled "Sir, there's prim..."

"I mean to say SS3!" I staggered.

"The last classroom I..."

"Okay!" I staggered towards the direction she pointed.

It seems the class was waiting for me, or they knew my present predicament. As I entered the class, the students all roared.

"All hail the drunken master!"

I just nodded sheepishly, I smiled and beckoned on them to sit.

"Sir, it's like you will mentor us in this drinking stuff ooo" The students screamed.

"Alright..alright! You are welcome in Jesus' Name!" I waved at the students.
This, erupted laughter from the students.

"What was our last lesson?" I asked.

"Sir, this is the first time you're teaching us"

"I thought I came here last week?" I asked.

"Sir, yes."
"Sir, you taught us in the dream".
" ogogoro master!"
The Students kept on throwing banter at me.

"Okay, Silent! Silent your mouth! Who is the class monitor?"

"Sir, this is not a computer room. We don't have a monitor!" A student said and the class exploded into laughter.

"God!" I scratched my head vigorously. "Today! We will be talking about transport system in human".
I grabbed a chalk and moved to the board. It seemed the board replicated because I saw six different boards when there was only one. I began writing the topic.

"Sir, you are writing on the wall!" The Students screamed and laughter erupted again.

I turned in frustration and faced the class, "you bulls! What difference does it make if I choose to write on the wall. After all, God wrote on the wall!" My legs were moving on it's own accord.
"So, who in this class, can tell me what transport system is?".

" Sir, do you mean transportation by air?" A student asked.

"You are a mungo! A slowpoke! A nincompoop! We're talking biology and y...

" Don't talk to me like that!" The Student challenged me and walked out of the class.

"Fool! Yes, who else?"

"Sir.."

"What's your name pretty angel?"

She blushed, "Evangeline"

"Wow, cool name! Do you have a boyfriend?"

The class roared.

"Ok..what is transport system?"

"Transport system is a medium of transportation where the blood takes a flight or board a bus to transfer.."

"My girl, you're as good as foolish!"

Twenty five minutes elapsed without any reasonable thing in class being done, I had to leave.
I staggered out of the class amidst cheers from the students, I managed to locate the staff room after many failed attempts. I just sat on my chair, placed my head on the table and slept off.



Alcohol induced sleep is always the worst type of sleep, it kills all manner of consciousness, in fact, it makes you sleep like a dead man.

Still in la la land, I felt a tap on my head, the tap was accompanied by a powerful knock which woke me up from my deep slumber. Without warning, I got up and gave a powerful slap to the person who woke me up.

"Ah! Espiritum!" Mbaka trembled in great agony.

That was when I realised myself and the gravity of my offence. The slap had cracked one part of his lens, breaking the glass. His right lips were swollen.

"Sir please!" I went on my knees in deep reverence. "It's a mistake!"

The man just stared at me in contempt, "I see you have the penchant for trouble, you're pertinacious and pernicious. Sincerely speaking, I cannot can!" Mbaka said with tears streaming down his eyes.

"Frost, are you there?"
I heard Willie's voice calling out. He burst into the staff room and met the confrontation; me kneeling and Mbaka shedding tears with a busted lips.

Willie was definitely confused, "what's happening here?"

"Willie, help me beg Father Mbaka"

"What's really the issue? Father, who broke your lens? Frost why kneeling?"

Mbaka just kept silent, staring at Willie.
"Father, what is it?"

"I am ebullient, despite this egregious scumbag kneeling, one thing I pray for is equanimity despite my fractious state of mind. This impecunious boy assaulted my essence. I am inimical right now and I'll soon exacerbate. I cannot can! I'm ambivalent of the course of action to follow. This is an abstruse condition. Mr.Willie, I said I cannot can!"

We were all confused by Mbaka's sermon.

"Sir, I understand specifically, that you cannot can! I want to know what transpired between you and Frost!" Willie explained.

"Sir, please..." I tried pleading.

"You are impetuous! You are fatuous! You are hawkish! You are vociferous!" He screamed at me. "Mr. Willie, i cannot can!" With that, he left the staff room.

As if on cue, Willie broke into a feat of laughter and mimicked Mbaka's style of speaking, "Mr. Willie, I cannot can!"

I just got up silently and began packing my things, I checked my time and it was really late.

"Frost, what really happened?"

"Rubbish you! My God will punish you..Willie, you are the cause of this deep shit I'm in..."

"I don't understand!"

"Undersit na, undersit! No wonder your name is Wily, you're clearly deceptive! You took me to a joint and gave me alcohol! I disgraced myself in class, I slapped Mbaka, I."

"Wait, you slapped Mbaka! Oh my!!" Willie laughed so hard till he fell on his knees.

I stared at him in anger, shoved him from my path and moved.

"Frost, Frost wait!" Willie chased after me. "I'm sorry for everything!"

"Sorry for yourself!"

"Lemme drop you off!" He offered. "It's getting dark!"

He led me to the parking lot, I was shocked to see a range rover.
"Willie, is this your ride?" I asked mouth agape.

"Amma big boy!" He flashed his teeth.

Willie was truly a mystery.

We moved into the car and hit the highway.
He selected Edsherran's track in the car stereo.

After two minutes of silence, "What's my fate?"

"You say?"

"What's my punishment for slapping..."

"Don't worry, I'll talk to him! What class did you teach today?"

"You mean the class I bumbled today, SS3. They will surely report me to the school authorities!" I grieved.

"Don't worry, you're safe! They are even proud and happy that they have a father in Abraham!" He snickered.

"What do you mean?"

"That drunk attitude is what they love, and they are happy they've got a mentor!"

"Who's that mentor?" I asked confused.

"You na!"

"God will punish you!" I cursed.

Ten minutes later, he parked the car according to my directives and I alighted.

"That's my house" I pointed at the bungalow.

"Bro, who is that pretty girl!" He pointed at Ekemini.

"That one na no go area oo! Me sef don try to reason am!" I muttered weakly.

Willie grinned, "when you control currency, you control the elements!"
He pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket and handed it to me.

"What for?" I stared at the wad of cash, mentally counting it.

"For your troubles today! Sleep tight homie!"

silverlinen:
I love this Damn the first chapters got me wanting more Mbok op nomi updates ASAP

Akwaowo you're welcome...

Episode 2
Struggle


I groaned in hunger as the sunlight rays hit my face. I slept on an empty stomach the previous night. As a matter of fact, I survived on snacks. I had not even a single farthing for food.
After I bagged my National diploma from a prestigious polytechnic, I decided to leave my parent's house into the street.
Thanks to heaven, I accidentally met a sugar mummy who willingly sponsored my education in the poly. Painful enough,the woman had to choose my graduation day as her death day.

I lived in a simple ensuite with little or no furniture. Gladly enough, I had submitted my curriculum vitae to half the organizations in Akwaibom.

I just lay hopelessly on the bed, making a mental calculation of what I needed to eat. I had no loving neighbor to borrow from, the young pretty lady I admired who lived opposite my room had told me to get a job for myself..
My stomach rumbled violently and I decided to take a stroll outside, maybe God could favour me.
I got down from the bed, Unhanged my shirt from the wardrobe, strolled into the toilet and washed my face.
As I unlocked the door, the scent of fried eggs hit my nostrils. I couldn't help but salivate.
My crush was frying.

"Good morning, Ekemini. How was your night?"

She ignored..

"Kemi...how are you?" I pressed further.
She was on her nightie which revealed her succulent body.
I swallowed hard and my little brother nodded in excitement.

"Kemi, have I of...."

"Morning ahh!" She snapped.

I still maintained my Mr.Goody smile. "What's cooking?"

She used her body to cover the frying pan. "Pass if you want to pass."

I just nodded. "Kemi" I scratched my head. "Since I packed into this compound, you've been giving me attitude, you've been talking...."

"Roast, or whatever they call you..."

"Frost" I corrected.

"Lemme cook in this corridor in peace!"

"Hmm" I nodded. "We're not fighting!".

She switched off the gas and pushed me out off the way almost spilling the content of the pot on me.
"This girl is a devil".
I moved out of the corridor and stood outside yawning repeatedly. My chinko mobile beeped.
I retrieved it and read the content of the text..

"you are invited for an interview at Saint David High School."

I didn't have to read further, I jumped up for joy.
I rushed inside to prepare for the interview.


Two hours later, I arrived at the school gate and knocked. I momentarily checked my shirt, tie and dusted my shoe with a small rag. I held tightly to the envelope that contained my credentials.

"This is not a dismissal time....go back from where thou camest from!" Someone screamed.

I took a deep breath and knocked again.

"Who deh greet?" A shrill voice shook me.

"Hello sir, I'm here for an interview." I replied.

The security poked his head out to get a view. "You say wetin?"

"I'm here for an interview with..."

"Inter house sport?? Here resemble stadium?"

"God! I said interview...interview!! Interview for Pete sake!" I was getting frustrated.
He finally opened the gate and I moved inside.

"Wetin dey your ear?" The security man screamed, his bulging stomach shook as he screamed.

"A Bluetooth!" I replied pulling it out.

"Ooih! So you be terrorist! You deh communicate with ya fellow terrorizer??" He grabbed his baton.

"Sir, it is used for answering....whatever!" I walked past him in anger. The sun had blurred my vision.
I headed to the administrative building, I met a beautiful student chatting with a corper.

"Hello student!" I waved.

The student smiled at me.

"I'm looking for the principal!"
She directed me to his office.
I wanted getting her number but I frowned at such thought.

I moved majestically into the office. "Good morning sir..."

The man stopped writing and examined me.

"I'm Mr.Frost...Mark Frost!"

"Oh. Frost...have a sit!" The man pointed to a cane chair.

"Thanks!" I released myself to the chair.

"I'm Mr.Silvanus, the principal! I went through your CV...it's quite impressive!"

"Thank you sir!"

"The school salary scale varies...as an ND holder, we'll pay you thirty thousand monthly!".

"Wow...not bad" I smiled.

"As a twenty one year old guy, your blood is still hot!"

I wonder what he meant by that statement.

"Our female students are out of bound....I guess as an ecologist, you could handle biology?"

"Very well sir..."

"OK...you will handle the senior class for the mean time!"

"I'm a senior sir..." I replied. Hunger really clouded my Brain.

The man kept on rapping "we maintain a high academic standard here and I won't fail to sack you if...."

'Sir, I'll be fine!" His sermon was beginning to bore me.

"You're to resume tomorrow..." He got up and spread his palms for a handshake.
I got up and returned the Favour.

"See you tomorrow...do have a nice day!"

"Same to you sir..." I replied and left his office.

I met the security at the gate.

"How was the interfiew?" He asked while trying to open the gate.

"It was fine" I replied absentmindedly.

"Oya find me gate fee..." He Stretched forth his hands.

If looks could kill, I'm sure the security man would have been dead.

"Gate fee kill you dia!!!" I screamed in rage. The security man was really something else.


tbc...

lukeyboy246:
op,makesure u finish dis one ooo ke i bin miss "desire"

Sure Bro..
Welcome!!!

Episode 1
Mark Frost??


I have always been this simple type of guy, No hard feelings, no special dress sense, no spectacular attributes, just plain!
I'm Mark Frost. Most times, I wonder why I got such a cold name. Frost. ...sounds like a Scandinavian type of name. I'm a Nigerian.
Mum use to tell me that Dad had a very funny character. He really admired the whites and he always wished to be like them.
Most times, during prayer, I do hear him say "father lawd Jesus of Nazareth, I forgive you for making me to be birthed in Nigeria...next time, never try that mistake again".

More of a reason, he gave all his children weird names...names he claimed to be European.
My elder sister who's unhappily married was given a native name; Ukeme, but my Dad in the long run, changed it to Flora...Flora Shaw. My twin sisters were named Kahlan and Samantha..My Dad is really a weirdo.

I'm the only son in the midst of four girls..It is really not easy living with ladies as siblings.
Having to put on with their charade, but I survived.

My family wasn't your average type of family. Having a two square meal was a luxury.
Mum, a trader who sold anything marketable. Dad, a talker, a gambler and a philander.
Word has it that, he worked in a multinational gas company in the early nineties, but lost the job because of his archaic nature.

Mr. Macaulay, my Dad is a bloody red pill man. Maybe he's from the blood line of Reno Omikri. He always had this belief that a woman whom he always referred to as 'weakest cell,' was meant to be submissive.

"I can't work under a woman...a woman can't rule me...the bible created men to rule". He would always boast.

1993, was a year my father lost his job. Father had always used this story to send home his point.
His archaic nature made him lose his job.

"This fateful day, I sat with other staff in the company hallway, humming to king Sunny Ade's track. We just heard the news that a new manager was being transfered to our company. We were waiting for her glorious appearance. Twenty minutes later, we saw the woman in her class. She stepped into the hall way in a grandiloquent manner.
The members of the staff stood and bowed in reverence. The woman examined them critically until her eyes fell on me.


Good day Mma...I greeted with respect, though I still maintained my sitting position.

The woman was amazed at my guts..."

"You dare sit and greet me huh??"...she half screamed.

"Do you expect me to stand and greet a weaker cell??" I fired back.

The woman went offensive.."I think you're mad....are you mad?"

"Statements and questions...By the way, I'm an Africana...and I can't bow to a woman!"

"You're leaving this company right now!" She screamed.

The woman never knew who I was.."Even if I'm asked to choose between death and bowing to greet a lady, I believe you'll know my choice!"


"That was how I left the job".


Tbc....

blazebaba:
Bar man...john don enter,abeg serve everyone the usual....abeg na only those wey come before we enter the next page nii oh....mail me the bills when done..

Welcome Sir...
I'll mail the bills soon.

Glossystar:
Anticipating...

Welcome Boss..

tahir01:
Where the story John u don start ba

You're welcome!!!

Kentuforchrist:
so sorry about your mom bro.....may God I pray may the good Lord heal her......but bro ya not completing desire kepls try oooo

Desire would have to be on hold!!
Once again, welcome!!!