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Preciousbouy:
Pls do oooo cus u killin us o

....I don't update bro...no vex...

VERTER:
thank God I,m Fully Starved
Now Pls How Can I Get Ur Books From U Directly

.....It's going to be difficult so I will advise you to wait till I am done with the third installment of the last wolf series.... by the end of this, so please just be patient...

Harridwan:
Bro Solo,,,, Wassup now Hope you're good?
Your absence is being too long and "I" for one is starting to lose interest na

.,...Sorry bro but I actually said that updates will be after two days till I am through with a book I am writing... no vex abeg...

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Chapter 3 cont'd
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"If you were after your sister, why did you do what you did to me then? Why did you come after the way and manner you did, ruining every relationship I had?" I asked the now quiet woman who was still without her bra and had been watching me ponder on the whole thing. I had thought about it and having now known fully well what really happened after the countless lies that have been told me from day one of this whole dilemma. I realized that I really had nothing to do with anything; I was completely innocent and didn't deserve the sort of treatment I got from this woman. If Maddy was behind the ruin of a blossoming life, why leave her and then come after me? Why, because we were both thirty-one or what? I was done trying to play sides or being some sort of mediator — alright, I was done and I needed answers.

Eve rolled her eyes and sighed before standing to her feet.
"How many times are you gonna ask me this same question?" She asked with a hint of disappointment.

"I want answers, woman and I want them now." I demanded and she just chuckled.

"I did what I did because that was the only way I could really hurt the bittch. I figured that if I attacked her through her job; she would easily get another. If I slept with her boyfriends, she would easily get another and another and the cycle kept going until I discovered a bit late from one of our heated arguments in which the demon was asking why I was acting this way towards her.
. I got to know that she didn't care how many of her men she slept with since she wasn't in love with anyone of them. She had only loved one person ever since I knew what love meant and that person was you..."

"...I was just damage control to you, huh? So you did all that to me just to hurt your sister?" I snapped, rising to my feet now as the rage I rarely let out started coming forth and the interesting thing was that it was the same woman who had managed to bring it twice out of me.

"You ruined my engagement and then went after my business and all of my relationships just to hurt someone else and still, you haven't asked yourself if the whole trouble was worth it. Has ruining an innocent man's life brought back your fvcking boyfriend?" I continued and the manner I tagged her Remy brought a scowl to her face but I didn't care as I was on a row now.

"The guy is still bounded to his drugs — his new love and you are here, wasting your life fighting for one who will attack you as the foe that you truly are to him...'

"...It's none of your business what I do with my life...."

"....Of course it isn't, you crazy bittch but you could wake up one morning and then decide to just ruin another person's life. Is it my fault that Maddy decided to lust after your guy just as you did hers? Is it my fault that up till this day, you have refused to tell Maddy the consequences of her actions just so that you will have enough motive to keep doing what you are doing? Is it my fault that a grown arse man can't look beyond who owns a fvcking pussy and move on with his goddamn life...."

"....Watch that tongue of yours, arsehole!" She warned.

"....Shut that lying mouth of yours; if there should be anyone issuing threats Here, it should be me, you bittch — me. You have the nerve to look into my eyes and tell me that you nearly turned me insane because of another person's mistake?"

"Yes, I did and what are you gonna to do about it? Bittch all day about it or turn around and do what you are now known for — fvck me and even sodomize me, you worthless piece of shit. You open that mouth of yours and speak ill of a man who knew the value of loyalty and faithfulness and was there for a rejected young woman whom everyone looked down upon. You blame me when you should be doing that to yourself; perhaps, if you hadn't been the dog that you were, my sister wouldn't have met Remy and all this wouldn't have happened..."

"....You blame me now for what happened, right? Indeed, you are right, I was a fool for trying to put your life in order by being something no one has bothered to be in years and for that I owe you an apology. Having said that, I want you out of my house and I hope never to see you again. Whatever decisions I make isn't your business and I don't have to tell you anything anymore. I have nothing to do with your dysfunctional family and therefore, I have no business with you any longer. Now get out!" I demanded, barely controlling my rage.

"...Solomon, do not be foolish and go ahead to wed my...."

"....I said, get the fvck out of my house!" I yelled and her sudden jerk made me take me serious. I rarely ever raise my voice as most times, people do complain that they can't seem to hear me when I speak but that's a whole different ball game when I am pissed.

Eve took a good look at me before picking up her bra and started to put it on but I was having none of that and simply moved over to her end; picked up her blouse and dragged the bittch out of my living room. Pleas that she wasn't decent fell on deaf ears. I pushed her violently close to her car and pressed the remote to open the gates. Eve was shocked at my display and couldn't seem to close her jaw and just stared at me.

"Get into your fvcking car before I hurl you into it." I hissed and quickly; she snapped out of it and just put on her blouse, tossing the bra into the car, after which she said,

"I don't want to hurt you any further but I will if you go on with that wedding and that's a promise." She stated before getting into her car and once she was out of sight, I pressed the button again and the gates came back together. I returned to my living room and sank to the chair, frustrated and completely wowed by the revelations of the day. One of my hypothesis has been confirmed: I was attacked by the crazy woman because I was the love interest of the woman she wanted to hurt and I wondered what my next action would be now.

I couldn't just let things be. I must have my own pound of flesh against Eve and I knew just how. Enough was Enough.

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I managed to sleep after the events of that day and woke up the next day at the usual time and got things started for the new day. I showered and got dressed and headed for work as I decided against calling Maddy yet about the whole thing. I didn't have to wait for long though because it was barely break before she called.

"Damn boy! What did you do to that woman that got her so pissed that she had to call me by midnight?" Maddy asked in a cheerful tone as soon as I picked.

"I don't think you should be smiling too much considering the shitt you are currently in." I calmly replied her.

"What did the bittch tell you this time?" She asked in a calmer voice now.

"It's a lot and it explains everything. You really fvcked up though but I can't talk about it on the phone. You know where to find me." I said before dropping the call. I returned to work but I couldn't get much done because my mind was on how I intended to fvck Eve back.

I knew quite well that I should stay clear from this family but I couldn't and I had valid reasons why. Eve had had me completely cornered in the sense that she took away all the competition and left me opened for Maddy's return with all the lies she told me that I bought hook and line. She took out Dotun using a very gullible Francess who still had a thing against me which meant that I couldn't and would never marry any of the women. This was because Dotun married quite quickly and the reason for that wasn't too far fetched. Frances, I couldn't marry because of the false accusations she levelled against me. She had tagged me a sodomite which was the cause of the friction between I and my family and should I go for her, then all would surely believe that what she said was true and that I married her out of guilty conscience so both were off it.

It was pretty easy to do both but Ore was a bit more difficult and that was because she knew what I was and still kept on with me. But I ruined that myself and played right into Eve's trap by trying to manipulate her but once again, outsmarted by the same woman. So I had lost the three women I could have married in nearly a single calendar year because Eve knew one truth about me that I never thought anyone would possibly ever know — I was a man of history and therefore would settle for a woman whom I thought knew enough about me. That was the sort of person I was and how she got to know that was still a mystery to me.

That attribute was something I couldn't possibly change and that simply meant that I would eventually settle for the last woman on the list — the first woman I laid with — Maddy. Eve knew one of us will bring about this marriage of a thing and had possibly anticipated all this and even my reaction of yesterday. She actually wanted me to desire to get back at her and that would push me to exchange vows with her sister and her grand plan would come to fruition — which was the irreversible trauma through whatever she has planned for the wedding day would cause I and her sister. She wanted Maddy to be ruined just as she was and her partner too and that person so happened to be me but that won't happen and I knew just how to turn everything on her.

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I heard a knock at just after break in the afternoon and was a little surprised to see Maddy opening my office door. She was on all smiles and was radiating just as much as the beautiful sundress on her. These sisters were beautiful but the foundation of their lives had been broken even beyond repair. I got around my desk and pointed to the three seater couch in my office.

I got her seated and went into action immediately, telling her what happened and slowly, her face once radiating melted down to tears and I was forced to cuddle her.

"Sweet Jesus, am I really the cause of the young man's fall?" She asked a rhetorical question.

"....What am I going to do now?..... I have to see him, I have to see Remy." She said, shocking me with her words.

"What, see who? Maddy, you will only make things worse. Your sight would only just aggravate issues and make him..."

"....No Solomon, I must see him, I have to
...." She reinstated and got up to see him.

"Maddy, listen to me....."

".....Solomon, this could be it, can't you see it? This could be our way out of all this. If I can get the man back to normal; I mean get him to forgive himself. We will be free and you can do whatever we want with our lives." She stated, excitedly and gave me a goodbye kiss.

"Maddy, Maddy...wait..." I called out but she had gone already.

"Fvck..." I screamed frustrated that my plans of vengeance had been ruined.

"Fvck..."

RAFIC:
Solo men don dey track you o. Soon now dem go tell you where you sleep, when last you press phone, who call you, and......... Better com update before e reach that level, abeg.

Meanwhile, oga VERTER no worry Solo dey com soon, I just see am for my mirror where e go buy pepper. No go dey from Okoh sisters oo

....lol...I will update in the evening....

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Chapter 3 cont'd
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Was there a plan? I wasn't sure. All I had in mind to do when I meet with Eve was to rile her up in hope that she would reveal more of her plans or perhaps find out how to get kill two birds with one stone by getting both women to leave me be. But I knew I was pushing myself too much as that would never happen. I was too deep into all of this and only a miracle would get me free.

I closed from work and drove to the restaurant where I picked a table facing the road. The place wasn't too busy with a few people here and there. I got there fifteen minutes early and got my chicken and french Fries's. God! I love those fries. I was busy adding ketch up to the Fries's when I heard someone whistle. I looked up to find heads watching the every move of Eve as she cat walked to my end.

She was on a skirt and a blouse that did little in hiding her boobs but the centre of expression wasn't those abnormally firm balloons or her swaying black hair nor the pretty face she had but the fat injected butt that was threatening to rip out the extra tight material holding them back when I saw it. The sight of a guy pausing with his spoon midway into his mouth, staring at the calculated movement of Eve's butt made me laugh which brought a frown from the woman at the centre of attention when she finally took her seat in front of me.

"What's so funny?" She asked still frowning.
I didn't answer her, just continued eating which made her pull the meal away from me as it was getting the attention I was supposed to give her.

"Woman, I am hungry, let me have my meal." I said in a cold tone.

"I didn't leave my job to come watch you eat. So what is it you have to tell me?" She asked, going straight to the point.

"I love the wig; it's good on you." I said instead but I didn't get much reaction from her.
"Your flattery won't work today and I won't give the food back." She stated with a frown.

"Oh, I am not flattering you, the whistles and stares that followed your walk till you sat down pretty much confirms my words as true." She grinned a little after what I said. I knew she would anyway — Eve had been always been arrogant and loves it when the whole attention was on her. If she doesn't get that — she turns to the bittchy side of her.

"How was work today?" I asked instead since she refused to speak after my "flattery." She eyed me a little before she replied,

"Work was going well until you called so please skip these unnecessary formalities and go straight to the business of the night. Why the fvck am I here?" She nearly screamed. I stood up after her question and headed for the counter to get another bottle of sprite as I knew it was going to be a long night. I returned to the table to find a scowl on her face.

"What?" I simply asked.

"What? Seriously, what? You have got to be the worst misogynistic bastard I have ever met. You hosted me to a meeting without waiting for me to arrive before eating and when I eventually did, you never stopped eating nor did you ask what I might need — instead you demanded for your meal and when I refused to give you — you went for another. You are an arsehole — a huge one at that and stop staring at my boobs, you pervert." She nearly cried which made me chuckle.

"You don't look hungry neither did you ask me to get you anything. You and I both know that I don't give you cents about your boobs so you might wanna cover it — you ain't my escort for the night." I calmly replied her. Her jaw dropped after what I said and after she picked it up, she stood up abruptly with a look that could kill and I was sure that he if she was fair, her face would have been bright red by now.

She suddenly swung her right arm towards my face but I saw it early and caught it. She tried to wiggle free from my firm hold but I held on.

"Let me go, you jerk. You called me out here to insult me just to make yourself feel good, right? Well, I am out of here and I hope not to hear from you again, dog." She said and I let go of her arm.

"No threats this time?" I asked, quite surprised she didn't rain hell of them on me.
She didn't reply but shot me a glare before taking her leave and this time I stared along with the other men, watching her butt glide from left to right. The sight was lovely but I soon turned away since I had tasted the sweet, soft flesh before while those ones would just continue to hope to at least touch it. I took back my meal and quickly devoured the whole thing, even licking the ketch up that was on the plates without giving a damn who looked. I picked a tooth pick, washed my hands and left the restaurant only to discover that Eve's car was still there. I decided against checking if she was alright and headed for mine instead.

I got into my 4runner and drove into the night and I wasn't surprised to see a Prado on my tail. Eve took the bait and will likely say more than she should when we finally get to my place. I pressed the remote and the gates opened, we both drove in. I got down and acted like I came home alone — took my suitcase and opened my door. I went upstairs to my room to have a quick shower and change to my night wear. I returned to the living room to find Eve watching supersport blitz.

The sight shocked me but I regained myself quickly.
"Why did you follow me home?" I asked her after switching off the TV.

"You have a beautiful home, very beautiful." She emphasised with guilt all over her face.
"You didn't answer my question." I said instead, not caring one bit if she felt guilty or not. The deed has been done and her remorse won't change a thing.

"You called me up to talk about something and I didn't feel comfortable speaking there, not that you helped matters though." She replied with a sad face.

"Alright. I and Maddy discussed about what transpired between the both of you some years back about some guy named Remy..."

"He is not some guy, you fool and don't ever mention his name in any of our talks, ever again." She suddenly screamed.

"...So Maddy was like she liked the dude because he was so sweet and nice and seemed like he could drill a woman real good too after hearing you scream a few times when you guys had a go at it. Maddy was wet from you guys adventures and wanted the same sort of pleasure and since you both shared your guys or whatever, she felt justified in her desire and went for it.
But dear Remy apparently loved you so much, he rejected the offer but that didn't stop Maddy and eventually she had her way with him by sedating the dude...'

"...Shut up." Eve growled in warning but I ignored her and continued instead.

" ...and Remy gave her one hell of a ride."

"...Shut up, you bastard." Eve screamed and came at me with anger and tears. I let her tackle me to the hard floor and watch her slap and hit me on the chest and everywhere on my body apart from my face as I had that completely covered with my arms. She hit me repeatedly, screaming "shut up" all through the beating.

She finally got tired of inflicting pains on me and finally came off me and sat her butt on the shiny floor of the living room. I sat upright with a grunt and pulled off the shirt of my pyjamas, closely looking at the red swellings on my body but strangely I wasn't angry. Eve stared at my body but said nothing even if she should.

"Maddy ruined my life by her one act of selfishness..." Eve began but I stopped

"...oh stop with the victim game, please. How many of her guys did you sleep with before you met your Prince charming. Hell, you even seduced me endlessly but my resilience paid off, else you would have had your way with me but Maddy never complained even if she lost all of those relationships because of you. But she did it probably only once to you and you have been bittching about it ever since. So, tell me who is the selfish one here, you or her?" I asked but Eve had no reply to give.

"Maddy was a sociopath, she couldn't feel love but I could and so I thought sleeping with her guys wouldn't hurt her...."

"...So you used your sister's psychological issue to display the w.hore that has always been in you while...."

"...I am not a w.hore..." Eve hissed.

"Oh yes, you are. You are a fvcking w.hore who sleeps with her sister's boyfriends because she can't seem to get hers as everyone sees you as crazy..."

"....Shut the fvck up..." Eve warned yet again.

"...You hide behind the shadow of your sister in order to get the guys that would never look your way and used the excuse of Maddy sleeping with Remy to keep doing that..."

"....Shut the fvck up, fool.." She warned again with a scowl on her face.

"....Admit that's what happened. Admit that you have always been a leech and a w.hore and that Maddy has nothing to do with what you have become...."

"...I said shut THE FVCK UP." Eve screamed in a deadly tone and this time, I kept my mouth shut. She was breathing really hard after her scream and slowly started unbuttoning her blouse which made me raise my eye brows out of surprise. She pulled it off to reveal a big, black intimidating bra but it did nothing to me. She dropped her blouse and proceeded to unclasping her bra and this time I had to ask what was happening.

"Uhm..what do you think you are doing?" I asked but she didn't reply me just continued with what she was doing. She freed her big, firm boobs and my heart skipped a beat but nothing happened other than that. She moved closer to me and I had to gulped large lumps of spit down my throat wondering where this was going. She stopped some few metres from me and pointed to a scar just above her left boob that I could swear wasn't there when we made love a few weeks back.

"That was placed there by the man I was once knew to be Remy three weeks backs when I visited him in his rehab centre. He had relapsed for the fourth time in as many years from drugs abuse and was in yet another rehab centre and the bill is of course on me." I was shocked and stepped back due to that.

"Remy was a virgin and said he was keeping himself for his future wife; for me and so I forced him to pleasure me with his tongue and fingers as I was always on heat. He was a good man and was my motivator and drive but after what happened with Maddy, he thought he had committed the unpardonable sin and refused to forgive himself. He took solace in alcohol and then drugs and when he was found out, he was kicked out of law school and quick turns of events found him in the streets. I found him in a very horrible state and got him into a rehab centre but he has always been in and out.
He is almost thirty-one today just like you but has no life, no purpose or future and neither did I until I picked myself up and all this happened because a certain bittch couldn't leave my man alone and yet you have the nerve to plead on her behalf and putting the blame on me — saying that I have refused to move on? How do I move on when a life has been ruined beyond repair because of me and my sister? How can I let her be when she is the reason Remy is in rehab and as long as he is there, Maddy will never know peace or joy so if you indeed know what's good for you — reject her demands for marriage and walk away and I swear you will never hear from me again but if you persist, I will hurt you more than I already have." She threatened this time and I took her words for real this time.

I found the nearest couch to sit and asked myself,
"What am I going to do now?"

loiusdthird:
ogar solo when d book is out will u put it elsewhere other than okada books cus i don't really understand d app

....That's the ish now....most people don't like that app, don't know why but I have a solution though but it might carry a cost....All that will be discussed when the book is ready though....just a little more patience...

chidebem11:
Oga Solo, uv brought me out of ghost mode.. Trust me wen i say it's really hard to do that, but abeg if u fit dey update regularly i go happy die. Lovely story mehn..

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....Lol.....Thanks bro... I will return to my schedule of updating every day once I am done with an on-going project....

Preciousbouy:
Lolzzz really Won't be used bt any of the okoh? My broda you're wrong!!!!!!! Ur problem just start gan self......... Solo thsnks for the update... Pls when is the LAST WOLF comming out nah can't wait anylonger I swear..

....It will be out this month.... Edited or not... I promise.. ...Still trying to fix the price on it...

cecilgee:
. solo don't complete the story , keep it rolling. i wish the story never finishes.

.... .Lol. ...but it will, eventually.. ..Thanks for reading....

teel123:
Solomon, u are doing great with dis story. For guys dat can screw screw come n see ur end in dis story. Thumbs up. Wa gbayi joor

....Thanks dear....

EbonyQueen001:
Thanks. I will be fine. I don't wish to experience such again...
I just saw it, i will start work on it by monday.

.,...Alright, thanks dear...

emmanator:
mr solo i must confess i am a getting addicted to the literature section here on nairaland thanks to your captivating story,and tho i've not been commenting for that am sorry man,but i do follow back to back and guess what i noticed my mood changes from gud to bad to gud again so on,and now am addicted..kudos bro

.....Thanks bro... I appreciate it...

fatherb13:
am inside a police cell because of one stupid fight way no consign me, nd i begged nd bribed one of the officers to pls help me with my phone dat i have a story i won't afford to miss, my broda pls cum nd give me d 500naira i gave dat officer or!!!!!!!! comments reserved...........

.....Lol.....I know your condition isn't funny but I had to laugh..... Alright, I don update...

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Chapter 3
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No way out?
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I wasn't in my room to sleep; I couldn't anyway even if I wanted to. Sleep was now a luxury in the sort of situation I had found myself in. A lady I never admired and had only seen for the first time when she teased me back then in church but had been stalking me on her part came to me and there I thought that God had finally answered my prayers. But I have known for a long time that it wasn't God — it wasn't divine and surely wasn't my destiny. I made a few stupid choices and the miserable situation where I have found myself are the chain reactions to those decisions.

Yes — I didn't make that choice for Maddy to desire what was never hers and eventually got what she wanted in the worst cruel way possible. I had no power over what Eve decided to do to hurt her sister which included destroying me in the process but I had control over the relationship I had with Maddy before all this began. I had the power of persuasion — always have — and could have easily called Maddy aside, looked her in the eyes and with pain and passion in my them — asked where she thought our relationship was heading for. But no, I decided to leave that and just keep her. I wanted her arse to be bouncing off my shaft every now and then.

I loved her voice, her curves and edges; I loved the way she cooked, the way and manner in which she fvcked and I secretly admired her authoritarian attitude sometimes. But the truth was; I was selfish and wanted it all. There was nothing really peculiar about Maddy that I couldn't find in Bukky or Francess. I could have let the woman who laughed off my professions go and settle for those who would blush at such words of: I love you, make me your man and all that. But since I had this feeling that I was practically invincible, I continued being a player — a choice that has nearly ruined everything good in my life and put me in the middle of two women with brain disorders and as such pretty much expected to act like children.

My choices might have been fvcked up and quite amateurish now that I think about it but nothing hurts more than the fact that I have no clue on how to tackle this problem. I have no clue on make a deeply hurt woman look away and put behind her what has happened and can never be changed. I have no clue on convincing a woman to look beyond the thirst for vengeance and for her to see that the whole desire to hurt another person is doing more harm than good to her. I have no clue.

I sighed and undressed to have my shower. I did that quickly and put on a short and a vest before returning to the living room to find Maddy watching a fashion programme. She looked up at me as I climbed down the stairs and I was able to see that her eyes were red. She must have been crying and this could have been a daily routine for her everyday — constantly regretting why she ever did what she did — why she ever fell for such temptations. I joined her on the couch and put her head on my chest. We make stupid decisons sometimes and a few of those times, those choices could lead to a whole lot of pain and loss but the one thing that pulls us out of that guilt is forgiveness — something Eve doesn't clearly have.

"How do you hope go take down your sister?" I whispered.

"I don't know, I really don't." Yeah, I had always known that but the confession pretty much nailed me.
"I have tried severally to make her see the fact that I never anticipated something of sort to happen but she doesn't believe me. She is of the opinion that I was envious of what she had and sought out to ruin it after my own loss. But I saw something different about Eve when you were with her in London. I saw a twinkle in her eyes — a sign of happiness and of course her own being was covered in guilt when she came to see me."

"What are you trying to say here, that I can convince her to forget about hurting you or something?" I asked in disbelief.

"No, of course not. All I am saying is that you must have reminded her of Remy with whatever you did while with her over there and that has calmed her a bit because trust me — Eve would never have told you her plans indirectly when she visited you the manner she did if she doesn't care for you. I believe she does and is now afraid to hurt you which is why she wants you out of the way and that feeling of care, Solomon might be our way out of all this."

"Why do you even think that I will help in whatever you want by marrying you in the first place? Why do you have it in that mind of yours that I would want to spend the rest of my life with you?" I asked with an angry tone.

"Because we both know that one way or another, you have a hand in what has happened to us both. You also care enough about me and of course there is something about the first woman you loved enough to sleep with. I might not have been the perfect girlfriend and even now, I am far from being the same kind of woman but there is a chemistry between us — an unseen connection that hasn't waned nor died out through the years but remained just as solid. You might not love me as you used to and that love might never come back but I do love you and always will. You are the only man on this earth that I feel any form of emotion for. Losing you before was one of the worst moments of my life — losing you again will surely be the end for me.

You might not love another woman the way you did Dotun and that I perfectly understand. I do not want that sort of love though, all I want is that feeling of care you once had for me. I want you to know that I matter to you and to the kids we will have. I do not want a repeat of what happened while I growing up which is the primary reason for the dysfunctional life both I and my sister are living. And that's simply because there is no one for us to look up to. No mother and a father who doesn't think we are worth a coin because we are women. He wanted a boy but he never had one. I want a big family, Solomon and right from the day we shared words and then body fluids, I knew you were the man that would bring such to pass." She concluded her very interesting speech which pierced through every part of my being but I wasn't ready to jump as I would have before. I must think about this.

"Are you proposing?" I asked just to make her laugh and she did...

"Oh, don't be dumb. Of course I wasn't. I was only telling you that life has a way of not giving us what we might truly want but we soon learn to live it with it and love it. You loved Dotun more than she could ever know. You were rich, stable in mind and ready for marriage but a single display from a woman made you lose her and as it turned out, her love for you was only superficial. Now, l loved you and was scared to tell you this and because of that I lost you and if it hadn't been for Eve, you would have been married by now to a woman who you love more than she does you but that didn't happen because Life isn't always a straight forward equation. Now we don't have to think about your choice or who you might spend the rest of your life with but it is important that we find a way to make Eve see the light and only you can make her do that. Now, I know you are smart and finding a way around this shouldn't be too hard for you." Maddy replied me with a strange enthusiasm.

"I will see what I can do." I simply said because I had no plans and I didn't like the strange confidence Maddy had in me.

"You need to be going now, it's late already." I said and I regretted that immediately. I had already forgotten about the wear the beautiful woman was putting on and when she stood in front of me and then turned around — I kept aside all of my problems and concentrated on the nice ass in tight pants in front of me. Blood rushed with speed faster than sound to my shaft and in a second, it was at full mast. I didn't want this but I couldn't control myself especially when it involves a woman who I have feelings in any form of spandex material. That sight was always the end of discussion.

I stood up and she knew I would anyway — this woman knew me more than any other except for my mum. I looked straight into her eyes and slowly reached for her lips — the lips I hadn't felt for almost a decade now. I did finally and the feeling was immense — it was like something dead within me came back to life. An electric current pass through my spinal cord down to my back and while that seemed to add an extra girth to my shaft, it also brought the thoughts that Eve might not like the fact that I slept with her sister only come and solicite for her to put aside her desire for Vengeance. If she truly sees Remy in me, then I would only hurt her more should I sleep with Maddy. There would be time for this later — for now, my shaft must be kept in place.

It took a lot from me to pull out of the kiss but I did and stepped away from her as quickly as I could.
"Let's take it slowly, okay? I need to get some sleep and you should too. I will get across to Eve and whatever happens, I will let you know." I said, breathing hard as I tried to bring my raging shaft down. It is really hard to turn a blind eye to your most treasured fantasy when it is just a few metres from you in almost the perfect package. But I did and managed to walk Maddy to her car without touching her. My heart was beating fast and keeping my hands to myself was really difficult but I overcame the temptation that day. Maddy took my rejection in good faith and kissed me for a while before finally leaving.

I returned to my living room sweating but damn, I had missed those lips — those natural plump ones of hers. I cleaned my face and wondered what I was going to tell Eve. How do I tell a woman who thinks that she can never get a man like Remy again and has set her one purpose in life to see her sister in pain? How in God's name am I going to do that?

I slept off regardless of my problem and woke up the next day feeling a bit flushed. I guess it had to do with the kiss; there was indeed something about the first woman whom you did it with that you actually cared about — not a w.hore though. I took my bath and headed for work and when it was lunch, I picked my phone and dialled Eve's personal cell. She picked at the second ring,

"Had a good time screwing her, didn't you?" She mocked.

"How are you doing today?" I asked instead, ignoring her tease.

"Oh, I am well. Just waiting to hear your decision and by the way, thanks for asking." She mocked, yet again.

"If you are not busy, meet me at sweet sensations, abule-egba, today at six in the evening." I said.

"And why can't we meet at your place, I really don't feel like talking in public today." She replied which greatly pissed me off. She knew how to coerce me into following her to the States in that same restaurant but now she suddenly hates talking about family in the public.

"I prefer the eatery as I am more comfortable there. Don't want to invite you to my house yet, you haven't earned it."

"But Maddy has." She said, chuckling after.
"It's your house or no meeting." She threatened as it seems that was what her life was about.

"You need the favour woman, and not me. I can make my decision nonetheless and you won't do jack. We both know you can't hurt me bittch as I am your Remy now." I gave her own dose of medicine and her sharp intake of breath told me that she knows I have raised my game.

"You dirty, perverted son of a bittch! How dare you mention that name? You are not one-eight of the man he was and will never be... You..." Alright, I was getting bored and needed to return to work.

"....Sweet sensations at six, w.hore. See you there." I said and dropped the call. I knew I should have been more matured in the manner I handled the whole thing but I was just pissed due to her arrogance like she was so invincible when she ain't. I knew quite alright that she would be super pissed now that I know her story and that was what I wanted in the first place. As a bipolar person, Eve doesn't make the best decisions when she is hurt or extremely angry — my time with her in the States made me realize that and now, I can only hope that anger lasts for four more hours. For once in a while now, I finally felt confident again. I smiled and return to work.

EbonyQueen001:
Yea. Its really painful. I spent the whole of monday and tuesday running around; from court to police station to banks to block my accounts to telecommunication company to retrieve my lines. I lost a lot, but i will surely bounce back. Thanks for dedicatung the last story to me, i really appreciate. Send the file again to my mail. Thanks dear.

.....Really sorry for what happened and I certainly hope it doesn't bring about any sort of trauma... I have sent the file....

frankofafrica:
the story Neva finish na solo; completam I take god beg you

....No worries, I will complete it...

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I set my mind ready, and anticipating what Maddy had to share. I looked down on her as she held me closer and tighter — sinking her head deeper into my chest. It wasn't that I had a really hard chest as I was quite lazy to do any form of workout — a disciplined food regime and more than enough sex kept me in a lean form. I planned to change that part of me though after all this Okoh troubles were over. My charms, my tongue and my bedmatics were more than enough for me to get the best of the best laid but adding a bit of muscle to the whole mix wouldn't be a bad idea.

I was still waiting for Maddy to open up. What happened or perhaps what she did still weighed heavily on her and it takes a lot of trust for one to share the sins of their past to another — affection or not. I kept on playing with her black and brown braids, which was really helping in relaxing her. I could have played wih her ear and perhaps her neck but that would only bring the wrong sensations to her body — one of pleasure and not of relaxation.

Have I ever been in such a situation where I found it really hard to share what I did with someone? I have never but when such secrets I thought were secrets were laid bare to everyone some months back — the devastating effect was more than felt by me. So I will wait. Wait till she is ready.

Maddy finally stopped moving her palms through my thighs and gently pulled away from me. She sat up straight after that and later folded her hands without looking at me and I didn't ask what was wrong or why she pulled away from me like that. I didn't want to ruin her mind and body readiness to share what could be one of the most important events that changed her life completely. Perhaps, only that of her mother's death could be more important than this.

"I was hurt, really hurt by what you did or what I caught you doing." She said suddenly, still folding her arms across her chest and staring into nothing in front of her.

"It was the first time I would experience such a thing — someone lying to my face of how much he cared for me and then screwing other bittches behind me." She continued, now putting her hands on her thighs and clenching them. She was getting angry, another not too good sign.

"I had never felt even a quarter of what I had with you with another dude before and I dated all sorts of guys — black, white and all that but none of them was you." She paused for a while, now looking at my glowing floor.

"When I first saw you one Sunday back in school. I think it was the sixth or seventh Sunday of the first semester. You were a bit late and just breezed through the usher without even acknowledging that he was there, much less following the direction of his hands on where you should sit.
But that wasn't what caught me that day, rather it was the dress you were putting on. You were on straight brown pants and was on the brown version of our twenty-fifth anniversary shirt. You looked really beautiful with your nearly brown skin glowing with your sweat. I was carried away and watched you till fellowship was over. You disappeared just as you came but then I wasn't planning on speaking with you in the first place." She said, confirming my thoughts that Maddy had been stalking me before our eventual meeting that night I have since come to regret.

"The sight of you never left my mind and I didn't know why. I saw you a few days later coming Into the CBN building to probably come read and we passed each other you didn't even look at me, not even a glance. It was as if I wasn't in front of you and that was a first for me. Guys always turned their heads at least twice to look my way and the heads usually remain in that direction whenever I used my accent but that didn't happen with you. I was now the one turning back to take a good look at this guy who just made me seem nonexistent and I had to shake my head.
You were putting on a faded Jean and a red shirt that had seen better days on a rubber sandals which nearly made me laugh. A guy in college wearing rubber sandals was simply not Worth my time I thought but the truth was — how you ignored me hurt me really bad and all that just seemed to draw me to you more and more. I saw you again coming from the Che 177 lab while I was headed to a lecturer's office. You saw me this time which made my heart leap for joy and grazed into my eyes for like two seconds before rolling your eyes like we had some beefs between us. How you treated me was made me nervous and I wondered what I had done to deserve such from you but I later got to know that was just how you behaved." She chuckled and continued.

"Those two seconds our eyes crossed paths didn't leave my head for days and the reason was because of how you looked. The sun was setting that day and was almost below the horizon, almost orange. Due to that and since you were facing the sun, it showed some parts of you I hadn't seen up till then. I saw your brown, nearly black eyes and my God, it was beautiful, far more beautiful as it's intensity was in contrast with the sun's soft glow and what made my heart leap — It was because you had same sort of eyes I had.

I was infatuated with you and those eyes never left my mind. I continued to watch you until I finally decided to take the step and call out to you that Sunday. I expected a tough approach from you but you were surprisingly easy as you were just a teenager but still I was strangely attracted to you. The whole romance started and I got to know you better and in so doing, I began to merge with you without even me knowing. I realized this when I cried after you left me the day we tried anal sex — I felt rejected and dejected and trust me when I say I rarely get such feelings. Your neglect tore into me like a laser and for once I felt this strange burn in my chest. It was amazing and tears gathered around my eyes as I discovered both to my horror and joy that I was now in love. I could feel love and was loved equally by someone for once in my life. It was too much for me and I broke down in tears." She paused again, softly crying now.

I thought of helping with her discomfort but decided against it. This had always been something she wanted to let off her chest and if crying was part of it, then I had absolutely no right to stop her from expressing herself in that way.

"The thought scared me though." She resumed. "Being in love scared the shitt out of me and I started acting out against it — acting out against the person making me feel that way. I acted out against you, hoping you would leave but you didn't. My bittchy attitude only drew you closer to me and I swear it broke me. You became a better lover and did things that I thought was far above your age. You were always there for me and even enjoyed cooking with me which was something I loved truly. I felt and saw what love was supposed to me — what it was supposed to look like and I stupidly gave myself away — gave my heart to a man I never really found out if he was truly the lovely person he had presented himself to be to me.

I was fooled by those simple romantic gestures of yours and rightly so because I had never had them with any guy before. It was something new to me and without you even knowing, you used that to shatter the walls I had kept there as a child and resurrected what had been buried and long forgotten. I fell and fell like a fool. I made one mistake and it was a really grave one. I felt stupid when that fat bittch locked lips with you and wondered why I never saw that cheating trait in you all this time. When we first met, you were a bit nervous and shy and then few weeks later, you were suddenly dominant and knew what and what not to do — relationship wise. You could make me feel wanted and wet with just the movement of your eyes. Your sly grins and deliberate soft touches when you needed to use them usually set me on fire. Your sudden new ways in bed and how you usually drove me mad for someone who was only a virgin before was quite outstanding.

I had thought it was because you read about them and really wanted to satisfy me and make our relationship stronger but what I didn't know was that you were experimenting with w.hores around and perfecting the practises you later used on me. The w.hores were your Guinea pigs while I was the human trial. I felt bad and was rightly angry at what I saw and what pissed me even more later was the fact that you tried to win my heart back by doing what made me lose my defenses in the first place — those stupid romantic gestures." She was visibly angry as she remembered that day and clenched her knuckles even harder.

"You weren't truly sorry for what you did but you hoped to win me back by doing what won me in the first place and that hurt, that feeling of being manipulated hurt really bad and I decided to know you for once. So, I started following you whenever you left my place. You would always return back to school but one day, you didn't reach the school gate and instead, turned into Agbowo. I was intrigued and continued following you until you turned right and got into a tiled road. You kept on walking and stopped at a gate, before putting your hands into your pockets and bringing out a set of keys and then walked into the house.

I watched all this from some distance and then returned home. You kept visiting and I kept following and once again you turned into Agbowo and stopped at that house. I waited the next day and got into the compound to find out if you lived there and a young woman said you did. She pointed to an apartment at the far end and when I saw some of your clothes spread out on the ropes, I knew what she said to be true even if I didn't want to believe it. I walked back home with a burn in my heart because I didn't want to believe that you could rent an apartment outside school and never bothered to tell me about it or take me to it even once. I was hurt because it dawned on me that you had been cheating on me for a long, long time.

I went back home and thought about everything and then I realized that there were some days you only called and never visited me. You always made it seem like you were reading or busy but then I knew better. I knew that you were probably screwing some other bittch at that time and so I decided to visit you one Wednesday afternoon. I got there and knocked but decided against it and tried the door to find it surprisingly opened. I got in to find you drilling hard and fast into some bittch and right there, I snapped. I knew you were cheating but to see you live in action was too much and I reacted to how I was hurt and I nearly knocked myself out for not cutting off your balls that day but rather kicking it." She laughed.

"I staggered back home in pains, wondering why I never saw this on time but I knew once again you would come begging and hoping to manipulate me again. I wasn't having that and saw to it that you never saw me again. I travelled back to the States after getting hurt once more in this rotten country." She said and started crying for real this time. All her rage had been used up and all that remained was pains, pains and pians — the worst of it was about to be said.

I reached this time to cuddle her but she stood up instead and went towards the TV.
"I told my sister what happened and she wanted to hurt you really bad but I told her not to. I was a mess and couldn't get myself for months. I had no direction and purpose — I didn't know what to do with my life. Eve tried to get me dates but I had no interest partly because she had gone down with them already and also because I had no interest. I was indoors most of the time and had to bare the noise of my sister's love making sessions almost very night and that only made me miss you even more.

My sister was training really hard and working out just as much, hoping that she would even make the reserve team for the long jump athletes. She didn't look the type to find love but she did, eight months after I came back. She met this guy in a train and they just hit off. He was tall, very tall — about 6'3 but lean with muscles though, just like you. He was quite handsome with piercing green eyes even if he was black. He was an aspiring lawyer and was almost through with college. Despite his size and height, he was a lovely man — he had a kind soul as he was Christian, a conservative as I loved calling him.

He made Eve see beyond sex and plain sex. He was there with her during her training — pushing and driving her to the goal — which was the Olympics. He was with her at the gym and countless times would cook with us at home. He was open and would usually tease Eve about her lack of faith which she would usually brush aside. He was kind and I knew without much thought that he was the emotional type. He was a good orator and I thought he would make a better preacher than a lawyer — a joke he took to heart. He knew about Eve's condition but that didn't drive him back, instead he drew closer to her — driving her to see the doctor — praying for her and also helping with her medications.

He wasn't pretending, he truly loved Eve and she loved him even more but instead of me to be happy for my sister. I was jealous. Jealous because that was what you were supposed to be — loyal, truthful and irrevocably faithful. I was envious and the thoughts of having him in me grew by the day. I tried one day to seduce him with my shorts but he gently pushed me aside and warned me against doing that to him again but his refusal only made even more desirable. I kept trying but he kept refusing me and one day he warned me against doing that or else he would have to tell my sister. I didn't listen and got him sedated since I was a chemist anyway.

I took off his d.ick and stroked it till it became erect before mounting it and riding it to several orgasms. I was happy that I had finally gotten laid and didn't think it wrong because in my mind, I was having sex with you but Remy didn't see it that way. He got up the following morning to the smell of sex on him and knowing fully well that Eve was yet to return from a seminar and we were the only ones at home. His eyes grew wild when he realized what had happened and without asking much questions he left. He never returned to our house again and did his best to stay away from Eve but she persisted, wanting to know why he would just leave like that but the answer he kept giving was that he had committed a grave sin.

Due to Eve's persistence, he almost took his life which forced the police to issue a restraining order on her. She was confused and when she asked, I acted like I didn't know what happened but she later connected the dots and Remy after a period of seeking God's forgiveness finally told her what took place that night. He said he couldn't continue with her as he could never forgive himself for what happened. He blamed himself but Eve blamed me. She lost focus after the whole fiasco and didn't make the team. She grew increasingly frustrated and had more crises than ever before but one day, she cleaned her tears and returned to college where she studied photography.

She acted like all was fine between us but I knew it wasn't. She got her butt injected to a perfect 38 inches and ever since then, have made my life a living hell for me. I have changed jobs more than five times as she keeps finding ways to get them to send me away. I am barely making it through and I am still on this job because lately, her focus has been on you. My father's wealth is now my saving grace and should I lose it — I am done. Eve blames me for ruining her life and taking the one thing that ever mattered to her from her but all I did was have sex with her man — something she does all the time to me even before she met Remy." She said with an innocent look on her face.

"Solomon, I need you to help me fight this woman and we both know that your resources ain't enough...." She said, now kneeling in front of me but I wasn't buying that from her.
Eve might have desired to fvck me but when she saw that I was her sister's cure, she let go and didn't sedate me to have my way. Maddy was just one selfish, cold bittch and only wanted things for herself alone. Her evil deeds have now kept me in a tight spot.

I stood up but Maddy held me back,
"Solomon, please." She pleaded after she saw that I wasn't buying her bullshit and for her to even have the nerve to blame me for her own decisions.

"...Maddy, you are a bittch." Was all I could say before I went up to my room. I had been used once by the Okoh'— I won't be used again, I vowed.


..........Let the likes and comments flow..

slimsue:
Meanwhile in Eve's voice "where is Solomonbrown64".

....Yes ma?....

Tobadein:
If I hear, you just wait till Solomonbrown64 finish choices, you go loose count of the girls he don sample.

Solomonbrown64, well done. Was it recession that made you forget my moniker? Nevertheless, the turn of events in choices is superb, it makes me want more.

Now, I guess I'm in for a ride.

....No vex padi mi...I just weak jawe ....writing something only for that same thing to happen to you... lol..
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...Can't forget peeps like you — pricelesscharm, nancywealth, vickkydgreat and others now, you guys rock big time....

christheair:
Chai, Oga Solomon...Dis ur story render me useless for like 2 full days where i de read the tori from a to z ...Oh boy i twale for you oooo...

De kind story wey don hold me lyk dis before na Tarasha oooooooo....

Brother Oya kneel down make i pray for you...Chai!! May dis girl neva render you useless oooo as in suicide tinz ooo ...I fit no endure am...
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Dear father,
Am a player but may i neva be as good as solomon, kai menimi...Dat one na death sentence ooo

.....Lol... Amen oh..thanks padi mi.....

cutediva87:
honestly so you're such a talented writer. you jus have your way with words. I would have asked you out if I was unmarried.#sosadrightnow

.....Lol.....thanks... I am flattered....

EbonyQueen001:
Yimmu.com

On a lighter note, i was robbed yesterday afternoon, almost kidnapped sef. My phones and highly priced valuables are gone. I had to borrow "bros" phone to login and read from you. I will get a new phone by next month though. I have retrieved my lines, so...

.,.....Oh my God!!! That's really awful and what bad timing when I had only just sent the file on Sunday. Thank God, you weren't hurt or something even worse. I am really sorry and happy new month....

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All through the rest of that day, I barely knew what I was doing — going blank when I was being spoken to — pausing during my speeches and being unable to sign any documents. My attitude forced Celine to tell everyone that I couldn't be reached for the rest of the day and she even whispered that I took the remaining day off but of what use that was going to be? I would just endanger my health by pumping streams of sugar into my body to calm me down as I had never been so restless the way I was now since I was born.

I was tired of the whole situation — tired of hearing one tale today to another the next day, on the reason why two grown bittches can't seem to leave me out of their differences. Two grown women acting like kids and not giving a crap that their tantrums are causing a ripple effect in my life — at least Eve just said a while ago that she doesn't and has every intention to even do more damage to my already ruined life. Maddy on her own part called me all kinds of names before hanging up on me and now she suddenly sees the same undatable sex dynamo as the man she plans to spend the rest of her life with — all because she was aging really fast and she wanted to claim some rotten properties.

And should I even do the unthinkable and get married to her — what then happens after she gets what she only wanted — the properties? She decides that I am a cheat with incriminating evidences and sets out for a divorce but an imminent separation wasn't what scared me now, it was the thought of what that crazy bittchy Eve could do to me should I go ahead and disobey her.

Her attacks earlier on me were just to scratch the surface; she was only trying to show me what she could do and if that were to be true, then I wondered just what she has in mind for me now. I had just this company and my house and cars, nothing more but I had this strange feeling that Eve sees me for much more than that. I stood up and faced the wall, hoping for answers while doing so. Eve was nearly invincible, smooth and fearless and surely has nothing to lose in terms of love and family. The only thing I could have used against her was well covered by her which leaves me to wait on Maddy to reach out to me.

If Maddy had seen what Eve could do and still sets out to leave where she wasn't all vulnerable to the vices of her sister, then clearly and surely she has a plan to counter whatever Eve might have set out to carry out. I hope Maddy does have something up her sleeves and not just banking on the fact her sister could be reasoned with because such thinking would make her look like the dumbest person on planet Earth. Eve was surely past that and knows quite that this is her best time to strike when her sister would be most vulnerable.

I sighed after I checked the time to be past four in the afternoon and just shook my head at how much time I had wasted trying to get myself out of the mess I had gotten into. I took my keys and left the office after leaving the reins in the hands of Celine. I was confused on where I was headed until I finally settled for home. I go home and switched on the gen and settled for Kevin Hart stand-up comedy jokes and ate the junks I bought along the way. I laughed my arse off listening to the diminutive man's jokes and that feeling that I had no problems and was completely free was what Alcohol could never bring. I vowed there and then that I would never taste that bitter drink again for as long as I lived.

I slept off in my work clothes and woke up the next day at the usual time. I decided to be happy that morning regard less of what might and might not happen. I took my shower, singing and dancing in the bathroom. Oh, how much I have missed dancing — I love the activity and still do and it is one of the reasons why I love my church — they are unprecedentedly the best in that area. I prepared noodles which I don't like but I was happy that morning and went to office that way. Nothing much happened throughout that week — I got neither calls or visits from either of the sisters, neither did I think of any of them. I was more interested in growing my business.

The second week came and went and still no word or visits from the two weird sisters. That second week saw me at the suya joint, watching my favorite team play and that afforded me the opportunity to hear some comments from like fans and as usual, such moments were always hilarious. There was nothing that could be compared to watching football with fellow guys and once in a while, fun - filled groups of women. I saw a few of my miserable Arsenal fans who still had this faint hope that our favorite team could still win something with that old man in charge but deep within us we knew that we were only deceiving ourselves and the results at the end of every season pretty much confirms that.

Our behaviour could be likened to a man who holds on to the belief that the feeling gotten from wanking was the best thing a man could get because that man couldn't seem to score a woman but the day he does that, his thinking would surely change. In this situation of ours, until that arrogant old man gets changed, we would always remain at the wanking level— which was just a few seconds of pleasure that never gets one fulfilled. And just as such guys who were at that level remain there because they can't seem to face girls, so are those fans who believe a top four finish is the best our team can offer because they don't want to see our favorite team without that man struggling with his coat zip to calm himself down.

I had real fun there and caught a few guys with their women, cuddling and kissing without a care in the world. A few with their kids and it made me what — jealous? As I wondered when I would be having mine too, I was thirty one already even if I didn't look like it. I looked three to four years younger but I would be deceiving myself that I actually was that young. I gently sipped my home made fruit juice after getting a cue from preparing it from Eve, which was the only thing I learnt from her while with her in the states.

The third week after Eve's visit saw me at my ever punctual self at the office and after a very stressful day, typical of Mondays, I left for home — only to get there to find an unknown Audi sports car a few metres from my gate. Immediately, I knew it was Maddy even she got out of the car — the woman really loved that car brand and I was yet to know why. I stopped my car after parking properly to meet with her. I wasn't planning on letting her in without knowing how she got my house address.

She saw me approaching her vehicle and came out in nearly the same wear she put on the day she visited back where I was staying with my mum — tight leather pants and a shirt of the same make-up on three-inch heels, only that this time, they looked far better on her due to her curves and firmer, thicker thighs. Alright, I was wowed and knew her plans even it started; she wanted to seduce me to probably say yes but too bad, I was no longer the hormone driven teenager who felt he was on top of the world when he saw a big arse woman who was on tight spandex and beautiful lips to go with on my door step. That had always been my fantasy as regards a woman in bed — Maddy knew this and sought to use it against me but that won't work. I had been with women who were five times sexier, three times curvier and four times the size of her butt.

"And what are you doing, parking beside my house? How did you even get to know here in the first place?" I asked as soon as I got closer to her. She smiled, that beautiful display of teeth was up again — another weapon she thought to use to deceive me.

"Stop showing me your perfect teeth and tell how you got to know this place." I demanded yet again with a cold tone this time. My reaction made her pout her lips like I had hurt her.

"Why are you so mean towards me?" She asked in a sad tone which made wonder if this woman was ten years behind time. I shook my head and turned to leave when she held me back and was quickly back to her normal voice.

"Do you really need to ask how I got your home address when that information is on the lips of every hot woman in a twenty mile radius."

"And what is that supposed to mean?" I asked in anger.

"Well, what it is supposed to mean, besides I am certain you know why I am here. My sister's visit must have brought that one out." She said which surprised me.

"Are you stalking me too?" I blurted out asking and Maddy just laughed.

"Boy, please. Stalk you — when you have never been too hard to find. I think now that I have answered your question, we should get inside. I am not comfortable with wearing this outside, it should be seen by only you." She whispered the last part, wetting her lips which made my heart skip.

"Don't tell me what to do." I said before walking away from her.

"Yes sir." She mocked and got into her car. I did the same after pressing the remote to open the gates. I drove in and parked where I should and Maddy did the same before the gates closed up.

"Daaaammmmnnn....Isn't that the special sports edition?" I heard Maddy ask with her eyes on my Range Rover. I ignored her and got into the house, although I wouldn't deny that I felt some pride within me. She later got in after a good look at the white beast.

"Boy, that's some ride you have got there. Wicked wheels, bullet proofed even to the tyres and a powerful engine. Damn, that baby must have cost a lot." She concluded while I got us both wine and glasses from the kitchen. I know that sounds weird — wine from the kitchen but that has to do with the fact that I didn't like wine either.

I returned to find her tracing her hands through my curved TV.
"You know I have always wanted to get one of these but my meager chemist salary couldn't get me one and since I had no access to Dad's money as I was still unmarried, well, I could only dream. You are really balling hard to have some of these mad toys. You have truly come a long way — I am really proud of you and it saddens me that my sister prevented you from having a family because you seem ready for it. Perhaps, a certain Jake would be crawling through that sparkling floor right now." She joked. "I am truly sorry." She concluded.

It's been years since I last saw Maddy like this and it felt really weird seeing her being the woman I used to know and not the foul mouthed, frustrated being I met only a few weeks ago. I handed her a wine glass and sat down on one of the couch. She took a sip before taking a sit opposite my chair.

"The wine is great, thanks."

"Uhm...Maddy, don't get me wrong. I am really happy to see you calm and collected and really looking good but I just have to ask, what is all this?" I asked and immediately, she took a sad look.

"I am really weighed down, Solomon — I really am. So many things are happening and apart from my inability to live the life I had always wanted — a life with a great man and two lovely kids because my father denied me that by turning me into this cold being. I have a sister who wants to hurt me at every chance she gets, well, now my Dad only has about four more months to leave and despite his many shortcomings — I feel really miserable to see him wither away every passing day without ever having the opportunity to see his grand kids. Which is why he is forcing us to get married as the image of seeing one of married wil leavel one good thing he will carry into the after life.

Solomon, I had given up on you long time ago and if someone had told me I would still be speaking with you now as an unmarried entrepreneur, I would have thought the person insane but here we are now. I have been unable to recreate what I once had with you with another man and that is all thanks to my sister. Because she wanted this — she wanted us back together so that she can push me into a state of emotional pain that I might never recover from and what perfect timing that would be right in front of the very man that she hates more than any other — our father." She said.

"Alright, I guess I know why she hates your Dad but I have no clue why she shares the same feeling with you, why?"

"We have talked about..."

"...Tell me the truth or I will walk you out." I demanded, cutting her off. She gave me the bad eye before leaving her seat for a place beside me.

"Hold me Solomon for I hate to remember what I want to say and don't judge me as everything is all your fault as well as mine." She said and I drew her to me, anticipating the story of the century...

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..Guys, I will be updating after two days from now on.....I know that sucks but it is what it is — I am really busy now with so many things and I have concluded that this will be the best approach for now. More updates on Saturday as we reach the end of this story..... Nevertheless, let the likes flow. This update is dedicated to Ebonyqueen001...

Ibunkun1:
. Who WOuld Av predicted Dis.#respect Mr SOLo

.....Thanks bro....

EbonyQueen001:
Stop proving smart jor. Knowing the end does not mean your reader can not help along the way. Be a gentleman and give praises and accolades where necessary jor.

....I am not being smart, you are .....it's not my fault that you can't seem to guess my story...

debdave:
Solomonbrown64 and Chizzymaris...#clears throat#.... I hail OooOo.

...lol

jontargeyren:
Oga Solomon, I hail ur dexterity as well as ur imaginative construction......9ce story!
Hv a ?n though, n it's on Eve n Maddy. Can u pls explain more on dia mindset, coz u said Eve is bipolar bt u keep portraying her as a sociopath/psychopath. I'm no psychologist/behaviorist, bt d human mind as always been a fascination of mine. Tnk U
Good job 1ce again #thumbsup

.....Eve is unstable as a bipolar person and so to an untrained mind like Solomon who has no clue in psychology, he blames her crazy decisions on her disorder but that's entirely not true as the next update will reveal. Eve is perfectly sane with the help of her drugs and knows quite well what she is doing and Maddy is aware of this too but she is playing the victim game in order to paint Eve as evil...

...Maddy did something really bad which you will see in the next update and then everything will become clear.

...Eve is no sociopath or otherwise but has denied herself love just to hurt her sister. Solomon doesn't know this and just assumes Eve to be crazy or probably a psychopath hell bent on destroying him..

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Chapter 2 cont'd
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I felt really bad at what just happened between I and yet another woman I thought was in love with me and was ready to be in the for better, for worse situation but it turned out she wasn't really prepared for it. I was hurt but not as much as one would in such a situation because my heart was still with the only woman on this planet that I had ever truly fallen in love with. What I felt with Dotun was one I had never and might never feel with a woman again. The experience was just silky and stress free, it was pure magic but a witch ruined everything and still hasn't stopped with ruining my life.

I was on my way to the island once again after finally picking Daisey's call. She was really pissed at what she called childish tantrums but I was having none of it because it seemed that the woman still hadn't learnt her lesson that I was tired of her trying to control me.

"Look bittch, I ain't your slave and this isn't your mistress sort of sex game. Sex should be enjoyed, not tolerated, that's my belief. I went home with pains around my groin and dick and for what, a twenty minutes period of torture and not pleasure? I don't mean to be a jerk but then I have to tell you the cold truth which is; I don't want to have sex with you ever again, not even when I am drunk." I had told her bluntly but to my surprise, she didn't take it personal and just laughed before pleading with me to come.

And so I did. I found my way to her suite and opened the door to find her without clothes on the bed. Shitt! Her big boobs whose nips were already erect and her soft curves that revealed Strong, thick thighs got my blood rapidly rushing to my shaft. It was hard before I closed the door and was rearing to go into that inviting bald hole.

I took off my shirt and shorts and without wasting time, joined her on the bed. It was evening already and I knew for sure that I wouldn't be able to return home that night so I decided to make that day count. I turned her over and kissed her arse and even bit it a little which brought some giggles from her. I did that for a few minutes before rolling down a rubber and mounted her in that position, while on her stomach. The sight of my dick going in and out of her with her round arse rolling from it was a beautiful one and soon she started giving it back to me with full force and I let her this time. She soon got tired of lying back and slowly raised her body until she was on her knees but I never stopped giving it to her and she never relented in returning the gesture.

We moved as one, hard and fast with groaning and moans from both our mouths. The pace of our sex pushed Daisey to have her first orgasm which was so intense that she collapsed on her stomach and pleaded for me to wait but I wasn't listening. I turned her to her left side and dragged her to me while putting one ones on the bed and standing with one leg. I drove into her with full force which caused her to scream because her hole was still sensitive after her orgasm. I closed her leg while she was still on the side and banged the shitt out of her. Quick tips: if your shaft ain't up to six inches at least, please don't try those positions because the damn thing will be slipping out and we both know how annoying that could be.

She was back to howling now as I was screwing her without mercy and when I saw her grabbed the sheets, I knew she was close to her second release. It was intense too as she kept curling around the bed like a snake and moaning like an earth worm which had just been separated from its head but I was yet to cum and so I went back for her whether she had recovered or not.

I took hold of her legs and knowing what was coming, she tried to fight me off but I was stronger. She wanted it rough and I was ready to give to her. I held her legs and kept them on my shoulders before driving into her, drilling her like a maniac. Her groan was intense now which suggested that she was in pains, she was soon crying but her hole was extremely wet which was a bit confusing to me. Normally, in such a situation, the hole would dry up but hers was flowing and it was a surprise to me that the rubber hadn't broken yet. Daisey was crying but I could see the look of excitement in her eyes, she loved the way I was treating her. This woman was indeed crazy. I banged her good and her hole held up my shaft in anticipation for her third orgasm, my seed came rushing in and we both released nearly at the same time but this time Daisey screamed and then she passed out.

I was alarmed and quickly withdrew out of her, tossing the condom in the toilet and using a mug to get some water. I checked if she was still breathing; she was, so I knew that I was safe. I poured water on her face but she didn't react. I then carried her to the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting it run on her. The force of the water made her stir and I quickly switched it off before she opened her eyes. I sat her on the floor and watched her slowly open her eyes.

"Damn! My head hurts. What happened?" She asked, looking confused.

"Uhm...you passed out." I replied.

"Passed out? You have got to be kidding? Did you fvck me that hard?" She asked, trying to stand up and when she did, she found it difficult to close her legs.

"Fvck me! You did screw me that hard." She chuckled.

"Damn! I can't walk straight. Remind me not to ever make you mad again. That was some fvcking man, I haven't had that since college." She said and I smiled, happy that she was fine apart from the pains in her hole.

I led her back to the bed and a got a towel for her use. I quickly put on my clothes and got us both food and pain killers for her. I returned to find her in her night wear which looked as though she was wearing nothing.

"Oh, you are such a darling. Can we get married?" She asked, pouting her lips which was damn sexy but I said no to which she feigned being sad. We ate in silence and after taking her pain killers, I cuddled to bed before leaving her to shower. I returned to find her answering her phone and just put on my shorts and joined her on the bed. She smiled and rested her head on my chest and continued with the call like we were dating or something. She soon dropped the call and turned to face me.

"Work. I had to postpone my business there till Friday at least until I can walk again." And we both laughed.

"Well, you wanted it hard and rough." I said, defending myself.

"Common, I didn't mean for you to render me useless in the process." She replied.

"Uhm.. You can still talk and your lips are really calling out for mine." I said and before she could reply me, I planted my lips on hers, ushering us into some minutes of intense French kissing. We later separated and I kissed her forehead in a form of goodnight.

"Have to sleep now, got work tomorrow." I said but Daisey wasn't done with me yet.

"I noticed that you barely touch my boobs, why; are you allergic to them?" She asked, clearly not happy.

"Of course I am not, it's just that boobs rarely get me hard. As long as a woman has nipples on her chest, I am game but there must be arse. I love butts and that's just my make-up." I replied her.

"How strange, never met a man who wouldn't freak out when he sees my boobs but you don't even notice them, that hurts, you know." I laughed and said,

"I know but your plan won't work, I need to sleep. You still want sex despite your pains, Lady, you are something else." She laughed.

"Alright, you got me. Goodnight then." She said and turned to the other side and soon I fell asleep. I woke up the next day by five in the morning as usual and after some kisses, I found my way back home where I prepared and headed to work. I and Daisey banged the shiit out of each other but I never used my tongue on her as I would have loved, neither did I suck her boobs because I didn't want to be a special man. I didn't want any more women in my life , especially a control freak.

She left three weeks later and I felt her absense in my life as soon as she did but I had other worries now. Eve was soon to be in Nigeria in a week time and I was still not close to finding what I would use against her. Ore never called and I didn't either, she was truly out of my life. Few days before Eve's supposed arrival, I had a call from my Secretary that the bittch was here to see me. I told Celine to let her in and sat on my table, expecting the worst.

Eve came in, wearing a jump suit, shoulder length hair and covering her eyes with one of tom cork glasses. Her three-inch heels made her look like one of those models on TV; damn, the bittch was hot. I said nothing and watched her drop her bag on the couch in my office like the place was hers before pulling off her glasses.

"You can't do it, I won't let you." She threatened but on what grounds, I didn't know.

"Do what?" I asked, confused.

"Don't play with me dude. I know my sis is in the country and she is here for you. She is here to marry you." Eve said and I concluded that she had now completely lost her mind.

"What a load of bullshit! I don't know about that but all I know is that I am not going to spend the rest of my life with any of you. I don't love either of you and getting married to any of you is surely not happening." I retorted and Eve chuckled.

"You clearly don't know what's at stake here. My Father is dying, he has been fighting cancer for years now and just a few weeks ago, we got to know that he will only last for a few more months but that's not the point. The point is that he kept a silly clause in his will that only allows any of us access to his properties if we are legitimately married. Now, I don't care about his money because I have mine and well to do but Maddy does as she is just a common chemist. My father's imminent death has forced her to swing into action which is why she plans to get married to you but I won't allow it."

"Alright, how is your desire to see your sister suffer any of my goddamn business?" I asked in anger.

"It is your damn business fool, because Maddy still cares for you. You are her cure and she will do anything to be with you forever but I won't let her have that happiness so it is in your best interest that you stay away from bonding with her." She threatened yet again and this time I exploded.

"Woman, don't come into my office and tell what and what not to do. I don't care about your grievances with your sister or your decision to make it your life's mission to see your sister frustrated, Alright, I don't give a fvck, so please deal with Maddy and leave me out of it." I said, nearly screaming.

"I am sorry you feel like this but it all became your business the day you became the love interest of my sister. Your life was cursed the day you met Maddy and I will only make it worse should you agree to marry..."

"...Get the fvck off my office." I yelled and she smiled before she picked her bag and left. I collapsed to my chair wondering what was truly going on in my life. Was I truly cursed.

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......Alright guys, it's about to go down... Eve is back baby..

mfujah:
i dont care solo.... just continue jooor

....Continue to do wah, bang?...

ChizzyMaris:
I'd be taking the first flight to Lagos tomorrow morning. **in Daisey's voice** Meet me at Eko hotel by 4pm.
I hope you'd be happy to see me, baby?
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As for Daisey, everybody forgot about her immediately after that episode ;p :p #Warrapity
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......[b] Lol...Eagerly waiting to see you....

.....Yup, everyone pretty much did, forgetting that if I introduce a character, I tend to always use them...