OP you done forget us ooo.. abeg feed us with more updates please.

Topher 052 your silent is supported by me 100%
how can someone from his/her shallow mind will just be a kill joy to someone else hubby!!!!

That's his way of update na till next year maybe he will update it

royalguy123:
Topher 052 your silent is supported by me 100%
how can someone from his/her shallow mind will just be a kill joy to someone else hubby!!!!

I assure you your 100% support is just a hoax, you're dying for an update just like many of us here

Topher 056 don go self isolation, abeg just come complete this your story.

OP please let us know if you intend to sale the complete story.. I'm tired of waiting..

vickyflex:
OP please let us know if you intend to sale the complete story.. I'm tired of waiting..

Boss, while not call him to know how he is doing, what his challenges are, etc. His numbers/contacts litter every where on this platform.
That singular act goes a long way to indicate love to him and the relationship does not just end with "My madam and I series".

I really hope Topher052 is alright and well because his silence is worrisome.
This story is fast losing it's vibe and appeal because of the long silence of the OP in updating it.
I pray and hope Topher is OK and good.

AceRoyal:
I really hope Topher052 is alright and well because his silence is worrisome.
This story is fast losing it's vibe and appeal because of the long silence of the OP in updating it.
I pray and hope Topher is OK and good.

nobi today i take know d dude him like to dull be expecting the complete of this story next year �

Finally arrived. Wat a great return. NYC story as usual

Op is on lockdown.... Lols

heniford2:
nobi today i take know d dude him like to dull be expecting the complete of this story next year �

don't be too quick to judge sir..
we don't know what is happening at the other end..

You are very stupid for quoting the whole story.

CONFIRMED: Another abandoned story on nairaland!

Gbest90:
CONFIRMED: Another abandoned story on nairaland!

op Topher 052 don't abandon it's story that i can guarantee you,why not call him or Whatsapp him to check on him instead of your conclusion.hopefully an update is already on the pipeline just give him some time he will updates thanks

EPISODE
I woke up feeling woozy and completely tired. A pint of blood was being transfused into my artery. I tiredly looked around the empty room and realized I was still in the hospital. I tried to move but was cuffed to the rail of the bed head.
I suddenly remembered Mary and then began trying to break free. The door abruptly flung open and two men in police uniform rushed in.
"Hey! Calm down!" One of them bellowed.
I turned to them viciously and demanded. "Where's Mary? Is she okay?".
They both exchanged a glance and the second said in an ominous. "Stay calm or I make you"!
A nurse appeared behind the officers and when she saw I was up, she disappeared before I could call her attention. I knew it would be a waste of energy trying to act heroic. So I gently laid back trying to absorb the pounding in my head.
The doctor strolled in with the earlier nurse and stopped beside me.
"Rambo. Hope you are okay?" The doctor mockingly asked as he walked in.
I tried to listen to the doctor's thoughts, but heard nothing, not even the two nurse's with him nor the armed cops.
I raised my head a bit and asked trying to sound dangerous so as to be taken seriously. "Where's Mary?".
"The lady he came with?". One of the two nurse's whispered to the puzzled doctor.
"Oh, the pretty one. She's stabilized. She will be up soon". The doctor said and came closer to me; with two fingers he opened one of my eyes, pointed a torch in it. Then he checked the almost empty pint of blood and turned to the officers. "He is okay. You can take him away as soon as he exhausts this bag".
"Okay sir". One of the officers answered.
Few minutes after the doctor had left, I laid with my hands cuffed over my head to the rim of the bed. The door opened and Johnbull walked in. He seemed surprised to see me in that unpleasant state.
"What's going on here? Why is he in cuffs?". Johnbull asked walking towards me.
"He held the people hostage here". One of the officers answered.
"Get that thing off his hands!". Johnbull commanded.
The officers looked at him as though he didn't know what he was saying.
" I said get him off those cuffs!" Johnbull loudly bellowed.
One of the officers grudgingly took the cuffs off my hands and I slowly sat up feeling the strains on my wrist.
"How is Mary?". I asked Johnbull.
"She's fine. Still asleep".
A dark bulky man in a faded grey suit walked in and was entirely stunned seeing me free from the cuffs.
"Who set that criminal free?". The man yelled at the officers.
The officers turned to Johnbull without saying a word. Then the bulky man followed their gaze to Johnbull and his angry face adjusted." What's going on here sir?".
"Follow me, I will explain everything to you". Johnbull said walking out.
The man looked at the two officers, signaled them to watch me before following Johnbull out.
I searched for my phone in my pocket but it wasn't there, then turned to the two men who shot a penetrating stare at me; one was a slim with broad shoulders; dark, bald head, smooth face and a thick flat nose. The other was light skin, average height, slightly chubby with fat cheeks like a baby's, on a low cut hair and few mustache above his upper lip.
" where's my phone?" I repeated. The men ignored me but didn't take their eyes off me."Can I get my phone please?" But they remained the way they were. I then decided to wait for Johnbull to come so I can ask him.
After twenty minutes of dealing with the two dramatic officers, Johnbull came in with the bulky man and the doctor following from behind. The doctor came cautiously towards me with a disapproving look on his face. He checked my eyes again and my heart rate with a stethoscope, then turned to Johnbull and nodded his 'okay', then angrily walked away.
"Get up, lets go". Johnbull said moving out.
"My phone". I requested.
Johnbull turned to the bulky man. "Give him his phone".
After I got my phone, I went to check on Mary in her ward, she was still sleeping. She looked peaceful and beautiful, even with the huge bandage around her chest.
Few minutes later, I was in Johnbull's car driving to the police station. My mind was busy. I couldn't hear anyone's thought anymore. I never thought it would be a matter of concern to me, but not after attempts had been made on my life twice it now felt like I was exposed without it.
Back in Johnbull's office, the computer guy came in and Johnbull turned to him as he stood beside me. "I want you to check how they were able to track him down".
The computer guy turned to me. "Was it after you received the call they first attacked?"
"Yes". I nodded.
"Can I have your phone?".
I handed the phone over to him. He dropped his laptop on the table, took a seat beside me, connected a cord from his laptop to my phone and began punching his fingers on the keypad with his eyes fixed on the screen.
Few minutes later, there was a red blinking indicator on the screen. He went through piles of gibberish arranged in rows and began typing his own gibberish under the one on top. Finally the red light went off and he turned to Johnbull.
"There was a tracker on his phone. As long as the phone was on, they could track him down".
"Was?" Johnbull pointed out.
"Yes sir. I have disabled the tracker".
Johnbull heaved a sigh of relief and sat back.
"Does that mean I'm free?". I asked hoping for a positive feedback.
The guy looked at me and said in a simple tone. "Your number has been Marked. But I have blocked the tracker, not for long though, it activates whenever you take a call".
"Then I have rid of the SIM card". I said, trying to open the phone.
"No!" Johnbull said with his eyes pacing blankly in the air. " We need to track down Daniella, She may know something".
I agreed to what he said and kept back my phone.
I was escorted to my hotel room with Five heavily armed police men standing in front of my door and yet I couldn't sleep. I laid looking at the door in the dark expecting some strange looking guy to walk in any second.
The window beside my bed suddenly shattered in pieces. I jumped away from the bed and saw a mighty foot in the air flying through the window and landed on my face before I could dodge it, I found myself rolling over the bed and landed on the floor. Before I could get back on my feet, a charcoal giant like human being; he should be about eight foot tall picked me up like I was some piece of clothe and threw me against the door, the impact of my back on the door fell it down, a sharp pain ran through my whole body, I turned and looked out for the police men that were to guard me and discovered they were mutilated in a gruesome way; heads ripped, limps detached from bodies, eyes plucked out, stomach opened with intestines shooting out.
I jumped up and began running down the stairs. When I got to the ground floor, everyone was dead. The hotel was covered in blood and human parts. I felt nauseous and turned to a flower pot and emptied my stomach in it.
When I turned to leave, I hit my face on the stomach of a man standing behind me. I slowly looked up and met the ugliest gorilla's face I had ever seen smiling ominously at me. Before I could move a muscle he grabbed me by my neck with a mighty hand and pulled me off the ground with ease to meet his narrow red eyes as I was choking from his grip. Then he took out a big, long sharp knife, swung it over my head and I jumped off my bed with a loud scream. The five police men outside ran into my room, all wore a dangerous look on their faces.
I looked around for the giants holding my neck but the room was perfectly intact. That was when I realized I was only dreaming. Then I turned to the bewildered officers and smiled, feeling embarrassed. "it's Okay. Nightmare".
They left grumbling, muttering distasteful words to themselves.
I felt so embarrassed, in that state, I turned to the window, it was already morning. I slowly went to grab my phone and saw five missed calls from grandma, two from Jude and one from Fiona. I tossed the phone on the bed and collapsed on it with my face down.
Few hours later, I was in Johnbull's office awaiting Daniella's call. Fiona called twice again and Johnbull looked suspiciously at me the third time she called. Then she dropped a message. HEY. HOPE EVERYTHING IS OKAY? IF YOU NEED ASSISTANCE I CAN RENDER MORE THAN ENOUGH. CALL ME.
"What's it about?". Johnbull who been sitting silently, looking at me reading the text on my phone asked.
"A friend was just checking on me" I said and looked away.
Grandma called again. I had to borrow Johnbull's phone to call her back. She was very worried about me and Mary. I assured her that were okay. She wanted to come to the station but I convinced her not to.
Just while we were talking, a strange number called, I quickly rounded grandma's call and ran back to Johnbull's office. "Someone's on the line". I said handing the phone to the computer guy who quickly connected it to his laptop with a cord and asked me to pick it up. I heaved heavily and answered the call.
"Hello".
A familiar voice came through. "Mike my brother. How are you! Heard how you ruggedly killed a murderfucker! Rugged you!"
"Jude?" I asked feeling irritated.
"Yes bro. It's I, your rugged brother".
I turned to the two faces looking at me keenly and shook my head. Johnbull impatiently drew a finger across his neck and I knew what he meant.
"Jude, I'm in a middle of something serious. Please, I'll call you back". And I hung up.
The inspector and the computer guy gave me disapproving look and i dropped the phone on the table.
About an hour later, the phone rang again drawing all of our attentions to it. I quickly checked who was calling and found a new number. I turned to the two men staring at me and took the call.
"Hello".
"Hey, Mike". Daniella speaking. "I'm with George, we are at Tictoc hotel, by Anderson square. How far is it from your place?"
The red light came back on the screen and the computer guy quickly began trying to disable it, while Johnbull looked at me attentively.
"Not far. What's your room number?" I asked.
"It's 25"
"I will be there soon". I said looking at Johnbull who nodded his approval.
Then I hung up and said "Tictoc hotel, room 25".
"How is it coming". Johnbull asked the computer boy.
"One minute". He said with his eyes glued to the screen of his laptop. After five minutes, the computer boy looked up and said with a line of pride across his face. "Done!"
"Lets go! Lets go!". Johnbull yelled picking up his gun and rushing out of the office.
I sat with Johnbull at the back of a black Toyota Camry with a bulletproof vest on my chest. I tried to hear what was in Johnbull's mind but couldn't, this made me scared and felt blind.
The four cars drove into the hotel and packed in the parking lot. Johnbull turned to me and said. "You will stay here!"
I was surprised. I thought I was to go in with them."Why?"
"It's dangerous. This officer here will watch over you". Johnbull said pointing at the very light skin man in front seat. The man turned and revealed his cigarette burnt teeth.
Before I could say another word, Johnbull was out of the car and walked into the hotel with two men, while three other men followed twenty steps from behind.
I sat restless looking towards the hotel entrance Johnbull and the others had gone in. The name Daniella kept giving me an odd emotional feeling. My heart skips a beat each time the name is mentioned and how my body reacts hearing her voice. I sat wondering if I knew her too well, if we were lovers, friends or enemies. Why would she want me dead?
As I sat thinking, someone appeared through the entrance, it was an Italian lady cuffed hands backwards, she seem to be arguing with Johnbull who was leading her out with a hand on her arm . Behind her was an young handsome English man, he too was cuffed backwards with an officer leading him out. They took them into a car in front of us and Johnbull returned to the car I was in.
"Do you recognize them?" Johnbull asked as he settled in.
"No, I have never seen those faces before" I said, still trying to place there faces in the missing gap in my head.
Johnbull gave me a puzzled stare. "Not at all?"
I shook my head. He then heaved a defeated sigh and turned forward as our car drove off following the ones in front.
In the police station, I sat at the hall way waiting for inspector Johnbull to call me in. My hands were moist and my limps unsteady. I couldn't tell why I was so nervous, my stomach rumbled and my mouth dried.
The door opened and an officer came out of Johnbull's office. I turned abruptly towards him, he beckoned me over and returned to the office.
I nervously stood up feeling like I was in trouble. With shaky legs I walked towards the door to Johnbull's office, slowly opened it and saw the lady seated beside the handsome English man, the officer stood adjacent between Johnbull who sat across the table and the suspects.
Johnbull turned towards me."Come in Mr. Mike".
The lady and the English man turned to me with disappointments in their faces. She was a pretty one. The hint in her eyes as she was looking at me made me wish I could hear what she was thinking.
" Yeah. This is Mike. Mike, this is Daniella and George". Johnbull pointed as he introduced us. Then he turned to the suspects. "Like I said earlier, Mike has partial memory lost due to an accident recently. You can go ahead and jug his memory".
The lady turned to me with a shocked expression; the guy had a smirk on his face as his eyes pierced through me.
"Mike, do you remember me?". The lady asked still looking at me in same expression.
"This dude's brain is unshufled". The English guy said smiling.
I stood looking at them trying with every ounce of my mental strength to fetch a picture of her or the guy with her.
"Mike, do you remember Grace?" The Italian lady asked, looking at me. I shook my head and she continued. "What about George?".
"Don't force it, he can't remember anything. Just repeat what you told me about the assassins and why he came to Africa". Johnbull said.

The lady turned towards Johnbull. "They're called the ghost. They attempted to kill him once but ended up killing a client's driver". She turned to me. " do you remember our plane crash?"
I began wondering if I had been on a plane crash. Like she sensed the puzzled look and added. "The bush carnivorous men?"
"Oh, where you guys on that crash? I saw it on CNN". Johnbull excitedly asked.
"Yeah, we were. Mike was the hero of the day, he saved everyone". She said.
I couldn't understand why everything she was saying sounded strange. She began narrating the event that took place during the plane crash and painted me as a kind of hero in her story, how I saved her life and killed a bear. Then she began explaining how good I was with my job, the English guy confirming everything she had said.
"Why was I attacked after I finished talking with you?". I asked the only thing bothering me.
"They must have placed a bug on my phone, I don't know. You know, that is very possible these days". She explained.
Then a brief summary of my job history with her company and my relationship with some persons we shared same mutuality was brought to light by the two foreigners, Johnbull took a lengthy note and walked out leaving I alone with them.
"Please Mike, tell them I have nothing to do with your attack. We have a meeting with a very important prospect tomorrow". The Italian lady said.
I shook my head feeling unsettled. "My life was almost called short. We have to get to the bottom of this issue".
"Look here Mike". The English guy angrily said. "We got nothing to do with whatsoever attack you've got entangled in. You need to get your memory in shape buddy, I need to have a beauty sleep and prepare for my adventure tomorrow".
Johnbull walked in and took his seat. "You guys can go".
I turned startlingly at him. "What?".
"But I have to hold your passports. Just incase". Johnbull continued ignoring me.
"I'm so grateful. Thank you so much sir". The Italian lady was overly glad as she immediately stood up.
Johnbull stood up and shook hands with them, then the English guy said to me. "Come on Mike, we've got catching up to do".
I and the two foreigners went to grab a snack and soft drink at the police canteen. While we ate, the lady Daniella said. "I can't believe we just lost one of our best staff".
"That's not a good news". Gabriel said biting into a meatpie.
Daniella looked at me uneasily. "Mike, you have to remember something, anything. We need you, I need you".
Gabriel surprisingly turned to her and then focused on me. "Look, we can help you coz we more family to you than these folks here. You need to come with us, perhaps we could help strike back some of your memories".
"No. I can't. I'm a moving time bomb. Those guys are on me like leech. I can't get you guys in harms way. Twice they attached me yesterday killing a cop and four civilians". I said looking at their keen faces.
"This is serious". George sounded overwhelmed.
"Tell me about all that money in my account". I asked Daniella.
She explained in detail how the company pays some percentage into my account from every income my clients brings to the company, she also threw more lights on what the company was all about and took me through a brief summary.
I finished with my snack silently listening to her and when she was done, she signalled my attention with a finger in the air. "Can we talk outside?".
George turned to her astonishingly and she smiled and nodded at him. I gently stood up and followed her towards the door.
As we were about stepping out, I saw the strange old man I once saw in the forest few yards away at the exit gate of the police station looking at me. I stopped abruptly and wondered how it or he got there. He pointed a finger at me and motioned me over with his slim finger; like one hypnotized, I began walking towards him, past Daniella who seemed startled at my action.
"Hello...Hey!". Daniella called. I could hear her faintly enough not to call full my attention.
In that hypnotism, I was almost run down by car, but it stopped just in time. The driver shot his head from his window screaming at me, but I wasn't listening. I couldn't stop myself, I couldn't even take my eyes off the old ghostly man. I only knew my legs were moving and my full attention was on that slim finger beckoning me over.
I noticed someone stopped in front of me and with hands on my shoulder trying to stop me, I could hear voices but they were faint noises. I pushed the person away from me and continued.
Then I reached where he was and stood in front of the old man.
"Danger is lurking! You are in danger!" His eerie voice said. "You need to follow me!". Then he began walking. I found myself following him. It felt like I was in a dream that I had no control over. We were about stepping out of the gate when he stopped, turned to me and stretched forth his hand for me to hold. I was going to reach for it when someone called my name and slapped me across the face very hard. Like one woken from a deep sleep I jerked backwards and saw Daniella looking at me frightfully. When I turned around, I saw a crowd boring holes on me with their eyes'.
"Mike! What's wrong with you!" Daniella said cautiously, still panting.
I turned behind me and saw inspector Johnbull rushing out of the police station. There were a kind of frenzy in the station as I was the center of attraction.
" You were sleep walking in the day light. What was that?". Daniella asked.
Gabriel soon appeared. "Heard the noises and found it was coming from you guys. What's happening?".
Daniella couldn't explain, she was just looking at me and I was so embarrassed.
Later that day, I dropped by at the hospital to check on Mary, she was still asleep, then I checked into an hotel.
I sat on my bed trying to place a finger on what happened between I and the old man. Was it that I was the only one who saw him? Daniella said I was sleep walking, meaning my eyes were closed. I actually thought I was dreaming.
I tried to reach for my phone, but remembered i left it with the computer guy at the police station but I have the list of important calls I needed make scribbled on a sheet of paper in my pocket. First, I called granny to let her know I was fine, then Fiona. She was really worried and wanted to see me urgently, I had no choice from how she persisted but to tell her where I was. I thought of calling Jude but left his troubles for another day.
Someone knocked on the door. I thought it was very fast of Fiona to have gotten to my room that soon. So I asked. "Who's that".
"Mike, it's Daniella".
"Daniella?". What was she doing here? I curiously went to the door and asked again. "Who?"
"Daniella".
I then slowly opened up. She stood at the door way. For the first time I took a close look at her; she was in blue jean pant that emphatically revealed her voluptuous curves, she had on a red t shirt that showed she had no bra on with her firm breasts pushing her nipples against the shirt. Her face was something to look at; beautiful, charming and sexy even for her age.
"Won't you invite me in?". She asked looking at with a smile on her face. I guess she must have noticed my eyes on her chest.
I then realized I must have been standing there for awhile. With a nervous smile I moved away and she walked in. She moved to the bed and sat on it.
"I wanna know what's going on Mike?" She asked and crossed her legs.
I walked in and sat on a sofa beside the bed. "What do you mean?"
"That shit you pulled at the police station, what does that mean?"
"I saw someone...". A knock startled me and I turned to the door and back to Daniella.
"Are you expecting someone?" She asked.
"Yes".
"Be careful"
I nodded and went to get the door. "Who?" No one answered. I turned to Daniella, she stood up looking at me completely droopy. I turned to the door again and with a shaky voice. "Who?"
There was no response. I then slowly moved backwards. The knock came on the door again and a familiar male voice exploded. "It's George!". And then followed with with a loud laughter.
Daniella's face turned into fury. She walked to the door, opened it in full force. "You jerk! How dare you joke with stuff like that? You bastard!"
George was surprised to see her in my room. His countenance gradually changed, he must have felt insulted with the attitude she spoke to him. In the anger, he retorted. "I didn't know you were here! Mike is my buddy, I can joke with him however I chose!"
"You bastard! How dare you raise your voice at me!"
George suddenly realized his mistake and looked away.
"Now get out of here if you still love your job!". The words came through a cold menacing tone.
George looked at her ominously and then turned to me where I stood looking at how a lady was bullying a man. "Dude, I'll be back". Then he walked away.
She banged the door and turned towards me, was about walking back to the bed when someone knocked again. In that anger, she spun and pushed the door open only to see Fiona standing. After a momentary long silence, she asked."Who are you?".
I quickly intercepted the ladies before the confused and surprised Fiona could reply. "She's a friend". Then I quickly introduced the ladies to clear the tension in the air. "Fiona. Fiona, Daniella. Daniella is my boss overseas and Fiona is a friend".
Daniella immediately effected her bossy demeanor and said. "Nice meeting you". She turned to me. "We will talk later". Then she walked away with her head high.
"She's so stiff". Fiona said as she walked in.
I let out a weary smile walking behind her. She took a seat on the bed scanning through the large executive suite I picked out of impulse.
"Such a nice place you got here". Fiona complemented still looking around.
"Thanks". I said opening the refrigerator hoping to find a drink, but it was empty. In the frustration I threw my hands up. "Why is there no drink in the refrigerator?!".
"Easy, that's how it is around here. Let me help you". Fiona said with a smile and reached for the landline by the bed, dailed a three digit number on a paper beside the phone."Hello, please get me a bottle of beer, Room 210". She turned to me. " do you want any?" I nodded. "Four bottles".
I sat on the sofa and Fiona dropped the receiver, then moved to where I was and sat on the arm rest of the chair. She was on a yellow handles jumpsuit that hugged well on her body. She had no makeup on yet she was as captivating and as charming as something from my sexual fantasy.
"What's going on Mike? I know something is amiss that's why I came". Her comforting voice asked.
I turned to her face and my heart skipped a beat. I wanted to hug and kiss her two bold attractive pink lips but I reminded myself that she was married and quickly I looked away shoving aside the thought. "Got some guys abroad I pissed off, they followed me here and have been wanting me dead".
"These guys; who are they?".
"They call themselves the ghost".
She turned away and heaved silently. Then turned to me almost immediately. "You know what? I'll inform my brother, he's a lieutenant. He knows what to do. Don't worry, we are going to get to the root of this whole thing".
I smiled wondering if she really knew the set of guys she wants to get herself entangled with. Just then a knock came on the door. I hissed and wanted to get it, but she placed a gentle hand on my shoulder. "Please, I ordered for the drinks". I sat back and watched her walked towards the door with her two soft round buttocks bouncing, my full attention drawn to them. I felt my heart racing fast as I watched them, my rod was beginning to harden, all I wanted to do was to rip off her jumpsuit and penetrate her in a hurry from behind, feeling the softness of those ass cheeks bouncing off my mid region as I bleeped her.
I was still fantasizing when she opened the door and immediately jumped on the person. I abruptly stood up wondering if the ghost men had returned. My suspicion was right when an heavily built dark man with a 9MM in his hand pushed her back against the door and pinned her neck to it, but she clinged to the man's gun in the air as they struggled.
In that instant, i picked up the stool and was rushing to assist her, but before I could reach her, she hit the man with her knee on his penis, swiftly retrieved the gun from his hand simultaneously. As he bent over grabbing on his penis, she hit the back of the man's neck with the butt of the gun sending him to the ground unconscious.
I got to where the big man laid on the floor with the stool in my hand and turned to Fiona dazed, she wasn't looking like someone who could hurt a fly let alone knocking down a man two times my size with a single blow as she stood looking at me.
She quickly rushed to the door and shut it, looked around the room frantically and asked. "Is there anything like a rope here?"
"Rope?" I asked wondering what she needed it for.
She critically roamed about the room in search for something. She found a ribbon in the wardrobe, returned to the man in a haste, tied his hands behind his back. "Help me". She said pulling him up on one side of his arm. I quickly helped her and we dragged him with great difficulty and sat him on a wooden chair.
"We need to tie him up here". Fiona said catching her breath.
I looked around the room and my eyes fell on the bedsheet. I quickly tore it into bits and handed Fiona some sizable pieces, she took it in haste and tied the man's legs and hands to the chair, then took her phone from the table.
"Who are you calling?". I asked.
"My brother". She said and placed the phone on her ear. After pacing blankly for awhile, her eyes came alive. "Hello. Please I need your help. Nothing, I'm fine. Can you come to North West Hotel? Nothing serious, just that I want you to meet a friend of mine. Yes, it's urgent. Please when coming don't forget your sex tool, I want that friend of mine to sing and dance. Thank you. Please don't tell anyone yet, it's between both of us. Thank you, expecting you". Her voice was as calm as if nothing serious happened.

Nice update

Horladstar is on this one

A DEVELOPED (OVER 6000 WORDS) STORY FOR SALE.

Esther came to John's company as an intern and John was completely lustful of her due to her sexiness ( Latino blood line). He went for a business deal with Esther and his guilt gave Kate a hint that something wasn't right with her husband coupled with his declined sex urge and sudden late nights.
While on the business trip, Mark fought with himself everyday to resist his craving for sex with his intern now turned P.A but Esther ended up seducing him to surrender.
Kate later came up with a means to win back her husband, which she pulled out without taking notice of Esther. In the end she won her husband back and Esther lost out completely.

The story has Four erotic sex scenes with Kate and one mind blowing scene with Esther. Interested persons should chat me up on whatsapp.

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Topher thanks for the update....pls don't leave us for so long next time

Thanks for the update, more grace

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Just as expected, masterpiece
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topher052:
A DEVELOPED (OVER 6000 WORDS) STORY FOR SALE.

Esther came to John's company as an intern and John was completely lustful of her due to her sexiness ( Latino blood line). He went for a business deal with Esther and his guilt gave Kate a hint that something wasn't right with her husband coupled with his declined sex urge and sudden late nights.
While on the business trip, Mark fought with himself everyday to resist his craving for sex with his intern now turned P.A but Esther ended up seducing him to surrender.
Kate later came up with a means to win back her husband, which she pulled out without taking notice of Esther. In the end she won her husband back and Esther lost out completely.

The story has Four erotic sex scenes with Kate and one mind blowing scene with Esther. Interested persons should chat me up on whatsapp.

I'M SELLING THE COPYRIGHT OF THIS STORY TO WHOSOEVER IS INTERESTED

thanks 4 the update

Nicklaus619:
Just as expected, masterpiece
Weldon topher052, we expect more update more often, thanks

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Baba u do well! I dey ruminate on the matter already. I know Topher Will not disappoint. A perfect update to counter the ongoing lockdown

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Baba u do well! I dey ruminate on the matter already. I know Topher Will not disappoint. A perfect update to counter the ongoing lockdown

Sure thing bro, we have been with him for a long while to know that he don't abandon projects, I also chatted him up and we spoke at length, he is back now