good story bro topher

Just click on the writer name (2opher) it will take you to his profil, there you will see season one

Chibuking1402:
... please can you send me a link to part one.... I'm just new here... thanks

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BankyGee:

Ahswear, no be only you bruh. That part gave me goose pimples

BankyGee:

Welcome to the thread

This is the link for the first part:

www.nairaland.com/4518533/madam

The story isn't complete in the link above because we had to relocate due to some reasons

When you are through with the story in the above link, for the continuation till the end, this is the link:

www.nairaland.com/5116194/continuation-madam-family-group-sexuality

Make sure to save this page for easy access to the links

... thanks so much for this

Chibuking1402:
... thanks so much for this

Oga topher052... Don't keep me (us) salivating for long. Comman and update abeg

Action film. Topher i think we the members of this platform, we can act this movie, we all have the scripts now. A prolific writer u are. Tuale baba���✊✊✊

EPISODE EIGHT

" what do you mean? What kind of tattoo?". I asked, adjusting my tie as I was profusely sweating.

Michael turned to me, his narrow eyes was now wide.

" not a type" he said " anything on the wrist. That's why it's difficult to know them".

I was mentally shutdown. They don't have a particular kind of tattoo? Like a scorpion or a snake or a ghost? So I should start looking out for everyone with tattoo on their wrist?

Michael took out his cell phone and placed it on his ear. I turned to him abruptly and asked. " what? Who are you calling?"

" your aunty". He said and began. " hello madam. I just found out who the men are
... They are from the ghost cult....yes madam, he's here... I killed them both... I'll do that right away". He hung up and turned to me. " she said I should bring you home immediately. No arguments".

Michael: She said I should forcefully drag you if you refuse. I'll gladly knock you out if you try anything childish.

I watched him as he opened the car door and moved to my side, stood and waited for me to come down. I heaved and looked at the briefcase beside me. I can't allow this hard work go just like that.

" I'm waiting sir!" Michael said impatiently.

I slowly opened the door carrying my briefcase with me. He looked at the briefcase in my hand and said. " leave it in the car".

I wanted to drop it but a thought crossed my mind : runaway! scream! the securities will stop him.

And so suddenly, i pushed Michael into the car and ran off. I didn't bother to look behind if he was coming after me until I got to the security post.

" stop that man! Don't let him get into the building. I said to the first security officer I met.

" who?" The officer asked looking at me as though I had gone nuts.

I turned behind me only to see faces of other people who were whispering in their thoughts: What's chasing him? Is he okay? Why is he running like that?

I looked around for Michael, he was no where to be found. I turned to the car, it was still where I packed it, locked.

Security man: What's going on? What's chasing him?

I turned and said to the security officer. " please don't allow any Japanese man gain access into the building. He's putting on a black suit, tall, with a long dark ponytail hair".

The man nodded and repeated the same thing to his colleagues and they all acknowledged with a nod. He took out his radio and signalled others.

I felt better and thanked him. Then went straight to Daniela's office. All the while From the elevator to the hallway leading to her section, I kept looking out for anyone with tattoos on their wrist and didn't pay attention to anyone's thought.

" good morning". I greeted as I walked into Danielle's office without knocking.

She was caressing her fluffy white cat looking out through her wall glass. She slowly turned towards me and gave me disapproving look, then asked. " why are you looking like you were chased by an assassin?"

I was actually being chased by one, I thought. Then moved briskly towards her table, dropped my briefcase on it and opened It . She was looking keenly at the briefcase as i took out a file and handed it to her, my emotions were playing tricks on me by this time. My worries were interrupting my joy.

She slowly dropped her cat and took the file from me, opened it and her eyes abruptly lightened. A large smile spread on her face as she flipped through the pages.

" how did you do it?". She asked in amazement still looking in the file.

I smiled genuinely for the first time since I walked into her office.

She looked at me in an obvious admiration. This was the right time to finish her.

" Madam Tasha asked me to bring the documents later for her to sign". I said ordinarily as though I wasn't excited about it.

She was practically staring at me with her mouth and eyes opened, she seemed completely confounded. After a while she asked. " Mike! How did you pull this? I mean, how did you do it?!" moving towards me.

Now she was standing few inches away from me. All of my worries disappeared as I beheld her voluptuousness and inhaled her perfume. Her lips painted in red did some mental rejuvenation on me as it moved while she spoke.

" you impress me Mike. I actually gave you that job as an excuse to relieve you off your duty, but you surpassed my expectations" Daniella said placing a gentle hand on my shoulder smiling.

" you owe me!" I said without thinking.

Her face tightened. " what? ".

" you we me a date ". I said.

She smiled. "I owe you more than a date. I owe you a gift". Then added. " what time is the meeting with Madam Tasha.

" she didn't say ". I replied.

" okay, I'll call her to find out when " she said returning to her table.

" actually, she said I should come alone". I forced myself to say.

I could see the shock on her face. " what? She wants you to come alone?". She asked puzzlingly.

I nodded.

Jealousy spread around her eyes as she forced a smile. " okay. Ensure you get me a positive feedback".

I nodded and asked. " when are you free for the date?".

She seem to have forgotten I mentioned that earlier. " what date?"

I felt embarrassed. "compensation for landing this job"

She smiled and sat. " you want us to go on a date?".

I nodded.

She giggled covering her mouth mockingly. Then she turned to me.

" as my boyfriend or fiancé or as an employer to an employee? Tell me, which?". Her face turned to a mocking stare.

I heaved and moved closer to her table. " you owe me for calling me a rat and a crushable cockroach". I said looking straight into her eyes.

She blinked at me and nodded. " I get. Okay. I'm sorry. I agree that I owe you. I hope you can afford my kind of dinner?"

" even if it means closing down my savings, I don't mind". I said in a serious note, staring her.

She observed me keenly and I could see she was touched by my statement. How I wish I would read her thoughts!

She then smiled or blush, cant really tell.

" okay. I'll let you know when I'm free. I hope you wont have to do more than closing your savings". Her last statement had a hint of mockery in it.

" until then". I said and walked away feeling her eyes piercing through my back.

I walked into my office and Gloria immediately left her seat to meet me. " hello sweetie. Why were you not picking my calls? Did you succeed with Mr. Anthony? "

I wasn't ready for her disturbance, I slightly pushed her aside and walked to my office only to see Michael on my seat drinking from a glass of wine. I and Gloria exchanged startled glances.

" how did he get in here?". I asked her.

She was as as surprised as I was. I then asked her to leave.

" are you sure sir? Should I call the security?". Gloria asked, terrified.

" No. Don't worry, I'll take care of him". I said and waved her away then shut the door.

" how did you get in here?". I asked moving to my table.

Michael: You call those guys securities?

He kept quiet, drinking from the glass cup. I was uncomfortable, I knew arguing with him would be a waste of time, so i took out my phone and dialed Esther's number. It connected almost immediately.

" hello love. Where are you? Are you home yet?". She asked anxiously.

" No! I have to work!" I bellowed. " you said he's a bodyguard, then he should follow me about at work I don't mind!".

" sweetie, you don't get it. These guys are ghost. They're anyone, even your closest friend ".

" I know. I will look out for anyone with tattoo on the wrist".

" you think? Not all of them got tattoos. Some of them are called 'living dead'. These ones are freelancer's, informants. The moment they have your picture, they can trace everything about you. Now that Michael killed two of them, you're spotted. They'll send your picture and information to every member. Ask yourself this, how did they know you were in a different vehicle?".

I froze. This was more serious than I thought. But I had to land this job by all cost. Daniella was everything that mattered to me. I mean, banging the shit out of her! Was I crazy? Although had Michael had proven to be effective. I can rely on him at least.

" the bodyguard. Yeah! He can take care of me". I offered.

" he can't. The whole of our team can't do much without you in a closed custody until we resolve things with their head of command". Esther said. " please come back".

"no I can't. I have one last job to land tonight. Please...i really need to do this".

" is that your father's job?! Why are you so interested in it?!". Esther yelled for the first time at me.

I turned at Michael who was attentively listening to me and continued. " I can't. I don't know how you'll take it, but i can't. If what you say about these guys is true, then you can't save me. They could even be a member of your cartel". I said.

There was a long pause. Then she said. " hand the phone over to Michael".

I gave Michael the phone and he kept his eyes on me as he spoke. " okay...I'll...no problem". He hung up and said to me. " now I'm going to follow you to the toilet".

I stood waiting for him to leave my seat. He turned to me with a puzzled look on his face. " what?"

" my chair ". I said standing at akimbo.

He smiled and gently stood up saying in his thought as he moved to a chair opposite me.

Michael: Rich kids can be really spoilt. They don't understand the value of life, everything is fun to them, it's video games and speed cars.

I got a text on my cell phone as I moved to seat and it read: COME TO MY PAINT HOUSE BY 5PM. MY DRIVER WILL CALL YOU SOON. TASHA. I looked at Michael who was staring at me and wondered if he would agree of me going in another car. It was 11: 59 am, I still had time before I left, I needed to talk him into agreeing, so I tried my shot.

" you are coming with me to see a client". I said.

" whatever you say". He replied and turned to the TV.

This wasn't what I expected, a quick answer. I had to think of something fast, I cant afford to loose that job.

4:15 pm came like a flash. I was still busy with my laptop when my phone rang twice before I took it.

" hello ".

" is this Mr. Mike? ". A husky male voice asked.

" yes. Who's this? ".

" I'm Tasha's driver, she asked me to pick you up".

Immediately I turned to Michael who was staring at me and said pretending to be looking at my laptop screen " I'm almost done. Will meet you up soon", I hung up and continued the conversation to fool Michael. " okay, emergency meeting? Alright. I'll be there soon". Then I dropped the phone.

Michael was now looking at me suspiciously.

Michael: Should i follow him to the meeting? I should follow him wherever he goes to.

I heard Michael's thought and stood up.

" I have to go for a meeting. Please wait I'll here, i will be back soon. Remember you have to follow me somewhere after the meeting".

Michael seem hesitant, he was fighting the urge to follow me. I immediately chipped in as I walked out. " I have some drinks in the fridge just incase you love to get busy".

As soon as I was out of my office, I ignored Gloria who was trying to call my attention and rushed to Daniela's office. She was with two clients. I hurriedly moved to her and said hastily. " Hand me Tasha's Documents. Her driver is waiting for me!".

She quickly scanned through some stark of files on her table and drew one from it, read the name on it carefully before handing it to me and whispered. " good luck".

I smiled and snatched it from her.

Outside of Daniela's office, I observed carefully if Michael was in view before running to the stairs and used the elevator on the next floor.

As soon as I was on the ground floor, I called the driver. He directed me to where the car was. I followed his direction to where a green Mercedes Benz sports car was. A heavily built black man with full mustache, in black driver suit and hat was waiting in it. I rushed Into the front seat and impatiently said looking out for Michael. " move! Move! Move!".

The driver turned to me looking as though I was abnormal, and then I yelled. " Move !"

Driver: Is this Mike? What's chasing him?

" are you Mike?". The driver asked still looking.

" For fvck sake! Yes! Get me out of here!". I screamed.

He gently engaged the engine and reversed. In few minutes time, we were on the clear.

I sat back thanking god for beating Michael to it. Then a police car's siren blew behind us.

" what's wrong?". The driver asked looking at the rear mirror, before he pulled over.

I was also wondering why they stopped us, the driver was driving normally, what could be the problem?

A young white smartly dressed officer walked up to the driver side with a hand on the his gun buckle and the other holding a card reader. He bent over at the driver window side and said. "Your licence and registration please".

The driver handed him a card hung around his neck. The policeman slide the card through the machine and looked at the reading on it, then turned to me; eyed me suspiciously, then smiled.

When he was handing the card back to the driver, I saw a little triangular dots on his lower wrist. Our eyes met before he returned to his car. I turned behind me as the driver drove off and saw the policeman making a call while looking behind us.

I now realised what Esther meant when she said they can't protect me.

We were now driving peacefully and out of no where a red jeep ran into us from adjacent direction. Our car rolled twice and stopped. I was still adjusting to the accident when I saw three masked men rushing out of the jeep, one moved to the driver and shot him twice in the chest. The another came to my direction, shot at me but missed as I dock. Immediately, i jumped to the backseat and ran off through the backdoor to the closest alley by my left, hearing gunshots and each seem like it had hit me.

Thanks for the update

BankyGee:

Bro, you are a ghost-reader. Ayaff catch you today

Now you're disturbing us for update

When you have 9 comments and above on this thread, then, and only then, are you eligible to ask for update

Ehmm bros... It's not like I'm a ghost reader o. It's just that ehnnn. Make I no talk

BankyGee.....


I'm here, mark attendance


Topher052.... Thanks for the update

action por

Trouble everywhere for mike
What a silly rich ass kid
Now he got ghost. People on his tail,

Meanwhile he should explain things to the frat boys he was initiated to by Gabriel,they could have helped

Like father like son.... Just because he wants to get a taste of madam Tasha and Daniella that's why he decided to risk his life. Someone needs to tell him it was same older woman (his mom) that uselessed and finally killed his dad.
Maybe like maybe he inherited the same evil spirit that was on his parents before they died.

layinka25:
BankyGee.....

I'm here, mark attendance

Topher052.... Thanks for the update

Omo, this Mike Jnr, no won learn lesson, dey for kill am lyk him papa....!! Idiot...!!

BankyGee:

OK. You're still learning how to ghost read bah? . Wait, do you have a tatoo on your wrist?

I don't have a tattoo on my wrist. Just some pointed dots...

FirstbornWds:

I don't have a tattoo on my wrist. Just some pointed dots...

greatme2good:
Like father like son.... Just because he wants to get a taste of madam Tasha and Daniella that's why he decided to risk his life. Someone needs to tell him it was same older woman (his mom) that uselessed and finally killed his dad.
Maybe like maybe he inherited the same evil spirit that was on his parents before they died.

Haba! Was he supposed to inherit anything from you? If he didn't inherit anything from his parents who will?
Topher baba! Thanks for the update.

clumsydyna:

Haba! Was he supposed to inherit anything from you? If he didn't inherit anything from his parents who will?
Topher baba! Thanks for the update.

I was hoping he will inherit just good ones and not bad ones too.

BankyGee:

Apprentice ghost

Apprentice keh!!!!!

Don't worry, we are coming for you soon.

THE BOOK IS FINALLY OUT! FOR YOUR COPY, SEND ME AN EMAIL ON nebechris052@gmail.com or nebechukwuchristopher@gmail.com.

MikeMikeMikeMikeMikeMikeMikeMikeMikeMikeMikeMikeMikeMike please dont die like your father. dont die a foolish death

Mike jnr should just get tha deal and resign, leave Daniela in a limbo, tell her he is better off her bossy demeanor

greatme2good:

I was hoping he will inherit just good ones and not bad ones too.

My dear, we don't choose
Inheritance such as traits, we just exhibit them knowingly or unknowingly. Although, with conscious efforts, we could turn some bad ones around.

Well done sir, topher052, Mike is in deep mess