Lust For Money Chapter 10

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👫 Lust For Money CHAPTER TEN: ❣️

In Lagos, Lizzy had secured a petty job. Though the pay was not much. But Lizzy was happy to be using her little salary to be helping her mother in the catering for the family. A family of seven – one girl and five boys including their mother.

The family loads were too heavy of a burden to the widow. Worst still, the widow, Lizzy’s mother, doesn’t have any business doing but she was engaging in petty jobs to cater for the family.

At some point, the road became tough for Lizzy’s mother. During that period, it was as if their village people had ganged up against them. Because the petty works she was getting from people were no longer coming her way again. As those who used to give her work to do refused to give her again. Even Lizzy lost her job too and getting another one was a very big problem because every manager wanted to sléép with her before giving her job. Even those who used to help them in one way or the other had stopped too. And her five boys were still young. It was only Lizzy who was her grownup child among them.

The thing was, after giving birth to Lizzy, pregnancy stopped coming. So It was after twelve years that the second pregnancy came. Lizzy’s mother then gave birth to twins – two boys. On their third attempt again, with hope to close the birthing chapter with a girl child, another male child came again. The fourth one was a big mistake. No one saw it coming. Because the whole thing happened at an old age. Twins came again. Though the twins nearly took their mother’s head. But God came to her rescue. That after her journey to the héll, she miraculously delivered herself the two bouncing baby boys.

Ever since the déáth of Lizzy’s father, the widow couldn’t afford to maintain the payment of the house rent. It was people who were assisting her with the payment of the rents. But for the past three years now, they have been owing the landlord.

So one fateful day, the landlord decided to throw their things out. Though the major anger of the widower, the landlord, was not the debts only but that Lizzy’s mother had refused him access into her inner chamber. Because he has been asking the widow out for the past one year now but all to no avail. Even when the landlord was ready to forfeit her debts on a condition he would be sleeping with her at his will but she refused. She even vowed in the presence of the landlord that no man would ever see her ñàkedñèss not to talk of sleeping with her.

And Lizzy’s mother was so beautiful even at old age. She has this young stature. A forever young looking woman. People, especially those who don’t know the story, said that it was as a result of her beauty that made them fill the house up with children. Though they never blamed the late husband because according to them, no man would have such charming beauty at home and would not be busy on the bed every night.

The widow had to take her children back to the village. But unfortunately, she was denied access into her late husband’s house in the village all because her husband’s people wedged war against her, accusing her falsely of kîllîñg her husband.

So she had to take her children to her father’s house.

Meanwhile, Lizzy stayed back in Lagos. The company she finally secured a job with, gave her a room in the company. So whatever she made, she did send it to her mother in the village to cater for the family.

One fateful day, the widow went to bed and couldn’t wake up. She pásséd away. She dîéd of chronic diseases.

Then heavy responsibilities befell upon Lizzy at a young age. Although she did her best. But her best was not good enough. As the loads were too heavy on her.

It was amid the struggle in the street of Ajegunle that Lizzy met Susan. Susan took the poor girl with her. Then initiated her into the hustle.

And it was through the hustle that Lizzy was able to train all her siblings even to the higher institution level. She also sponsored about three of them to the foreign lands. And they were all doing well for themselves today.

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Lizzy really used her songs of praise to próvóked the Angels of God in the heaven that fateful midnight aftermath her conversation with Femi. Her songs of praise really touched the heavenly father. Even the neighbors felt the wave of her melodic voice and songs. To the extent many wondered whether all was well. Because it was very strange hearing such powerful and touching melodic praise from the apartment filled to the brim with ‘daughters of dóóm’.

In fact, Lizzy happiness knows no bounds. The tears all this while were nothing but tears of joy. The news Femi delivered to her on the phone was good news. Not bad news as you may be thinking. Because Phyna made it out alive. She had her final surgery successfully even when the doctors predicted that her chances of surviving were 50/50. But God took absolute control of the whole thing.

The raining season was at its peak.

The night of the day came very pregnant. As the sky was áñgry. The thunder rumbled angrily, making way for the blue lightning that streaked the sky. The wind was blowing harshly. People feared that night, imagining what their fate would be if heaven mistakenly opened its angry mouth to vomit its véñom.

Lizzy was at home as the wind was blowing harshly against her windows. She was totally lost in thought. To the extent she was unaware of her environment. Even as the rain had started falling, she was still deep in her journey of thought, forgetting to close the windows against the rain that was penetrating inside of the house.

‘..I really thank God for Phyna’s life. But she doesn’t deserve this level of crûélty melted upon her. I still can’t believe that she was póîsóñéd under my roof. And for the past few months now, the innocent Phyna has been going through pains. The painful one is that the perpetrator is somewhere walking freely,’ she paused. ‘No! I will not allow that to happen. Whosoever is behind this atróçîty cannot go unpunished. There will be no peace for the wîçkèd. I will do whatever it takes to make sure she faces the wrath of her atróçîty,’ she paused, thinking so deeply. ‘I know what to do. I have to journey past rivers to get vengeance for Phyna. I have to visit home..,’ Lizzy was soliloquizing amid áñgér and ágóñy that raining night.

Three days later, Lizzy traveled to her home town In Edo State to seek vengeance for Phyna.

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Lust For Money Chapter 9

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👫 Lust For Money CHAPTER NINE: ❣️

Lizzy couldn’t even wait to end the call with Femi before slúmping to the floor. She landed with her knees to the ground. Then remained kneeling in tears like a student under a sévéré punishment. She was so deep emotionally. As rain of tears pelted down from her eyes.

Meanwhile, Mr. Femi had long ended the call, having observed how carried away amid emotions Lizzy was upon receiving the news.

As a matter of fact, Lizzy was transfixed by the news concerning Phyna. In fact, her emotional state couldn’t not permit her to hold firm of herself. As she rolled on the floor from this edge to another amid tears.

Moments later, the wave of flashbacks took Lizzy on a far journey – her past with Phyna. She remembered how she met Phyna. The boldness Phyna executed that fateful day she came approaching her for help.

‘…Please ma, help me. Please elevate me out of this suffering,’ she paused. ‘Aunty, please, show me the way. I want to be a big girl like you. So I can be able to help my younger ones. My younger ones are roaming about the street aimlessly. I want to take them out of the street. Please take me with you. I promise you, you will never regret it. I will make you proud,’ Phyna went on her knees while pleading with Lizzy. ‘Aunty, please, do not forsake me. Help me. I will do whatever it takes to liberate my family out of the shackles of poverty…,’ these were the tearful words of desperate Phyna. Lizzy remembered them vividly from A to Z.

Lizzy also remembered the day Phyna followed her home. The sweets and sad memories of them: The fights. The tears. The complaints etc. Especially how difficult it was for her before finally convincing Phyna to join them in the hustle. In fact, Phyna was like a very big mountain to climb. A hard nut to crack. But In all, Lizzy was happy she met Phyna. She never for one day regretted recruiting Phyna in her circle. Because the return on investment has been so massive. Not only that, Lizzy had this special connection with Phyna. In fact, Phyna was like that sister Lizzy never had. As her story was the same as hers.

Just then, Lizzy journeyed back to the memory lane of that fateful day Phyna was póîsóñéd. She remembered how she left Phyna at home in good health. She also remembered how Phyna helped her to carry her luggages to the taxi that dropped her at the airport that afternoon. Then the most one she wouldn’t forget so quickly was the beautiful smile she wore to bid her a farewell.

That was not all, Lizzy remembered her encounter at the airport. How she missed her flight. The dream. How Phyna’s spirit came to her in the dream pleading to be saved.

Also, Lizzy never failed to remember how she met Phyna half déád at home. How the door was broken just to have access into her apartment. The rejections in the hospitals. The ágoñîés. Most especially, how Phyna fought for her life amid déád.

Amid these journeys to the pasts, Lizzy çrîéd so bîttérly. As she continued curśîñg the person responsible for the atróçîty.

Meanwhile, Lizzy had sent the rest of the girls out of her house. As she cannot afford harboring them anymore. She sent them packing right from the police station; the moment the police released them from their custody. It was even as a result of people pleds that she allowed them to come pack their belongings. If not, she wanted to set their properties ablaze.

The truth of it still remains that Lizzy has not given up on her mission. But this time around, she was no longer interested in whosoever the perpetrator was. All she now aimed at was to deal with the person śèvèrèly. But she was just waiting for the right time to strike hard at the person.

Moments later, Lizzy returned back to reality, having journeyed so long to the past. Meanwhile, the emotion was still very high. Her cry and tears were now on top speed. To the extent she didn’t know when she resorted to singing. A worship song to the almighty God:

Onye nwe anyi ezitewo
Ndi mmoziya ka ha nonyere anyi
You are the living God o
Eze no one like you
Ekwueme ekwueme
Ekwueme ekwueme
You are the living God o
Eze no one like you
Ekwueme ekwueme
Ekwueme ekwueme
You are the living God o
Eze no one like you
Speaking in tongues
You are the living God o
Eze no one like you
Speaking in tongues
Eze no one like you
You’re my healer you are my keeper
My restorer my life-giver
You are the living God o
Eze no one like you
No one can do me like you do
No one can touch me like you do God eh
You are the living God o
Eze no one like you
You picked me from the miry clay
Set my feet on the rock to stay
You are my promoter you are my defender
You are the living God o
Eze no one like you….

Indeed Lizzy opened the doors of heaven with her melodic voice. She really shaked the earth with her songs that day. As her worship alone caused an èàrthquakè.

Lizzy was so good at igbo language. That if you are not that close to her, you wouldn’t believe she wasn’t an igbo. Actually, she came from Benin. An Esan. One of the major ethnic groups in Edo State, Nigeria.

The journey of education was what took Lizzy to the Eastern part of Nigeria. She had her higher education in one of the prestigious Universities in Owerri, Imo State, Nigeria. Before finally dropping out of school when her mother could no longer afford paying her school fees in the aftermath of her father’s sudden brúisiñg mûrdér.

Not all, Lizzy was a core born-again back then in the higher institution before the wîçkèd world turned against her. She was one of the top choristers in the church. She was so much dedicated to the work of God.

On the śàd note, the church couldn’t help Lizzy in her dark days in Owerri. No one even showed concern from the church, not even the pastor despite the fact they were all aware of what had befallen upon Lizzy; one of the pillars of the church. Lizzy personally crîéd to her pastor and his wife ñákédîñg her prédîçáménts before them. But all they could do was to offer her a prayer. While the pastor’s wife, gave her prayer points and some verses in the bible for her to use in the thirty days’ prayer and fasting assigned to her.

Lizzy did the prayer and fasting for thirty days but nothing was changing at all. Instead, things were getting worse for her. So when it was obvious to her that she has been abandoned even by the church she has given her all to, she left Owerri back to Lagos where her mother was residing with her siblings without even saying goodbye to anyone, not even to the church.

TO Be Continued

Lust For Money Chapter 8

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👫 Lust For Money CHAPTER EIGHT: ❣️

Phyna was very drowsy. So a breathing tube was inserted into her windpipe. The tube was then attached to a mechanical ventilator, which supported Phyna’s breathing. The tube prevented Phyna’s vomit from entering into her lungs, and the ventilator ensured adequate breathing.

As a matter of fact, many treatment methods were used on Phyna just to save her from dîéîñg. Thank goodness Femi was equal to the tax financially to fit the bills. Even before the commencement of the treatments, a lot had gone out from his pocket already.

But unfortunately, the poison remained life threatening to Phyna despite the use of charcoal and antidotes. Then the doctors had to apply more complicated treatment so as to remove the poison. The treatment was hemodialysis.

In the hemodialysis treatment, an artificial kidney (dialyzer) was used on Phyna to filter the poisons directly from the bloodstream.

For this method, small tubes (catheters) were inserted into Phyna’s blood vessels, one was to drain blood from her artery and the other was to return blood to her vein. The blood was passed through special filters that remove the toxic substance before being returned to the body.

But in the end, Phyna was diagnosed with liver problems. Her liver had sustained permanent, severe damage. However, liver transplantation was urgently needed.

Without wasting much time, arrangements were made for Phyna to be flown out of the country for liver transplantation. Femi footed the bills also.

Phyna was flown out of the country immediately for the liver transplantation.

Lizzy did everything possible to find out who was responsible for the póîsóñiñg of Phyna. But all of them denied being responsible for the atróçîty.

Then, Lizzy had to involve the police. Every Tom, Dick and Harry were arrested including some friends that came around. About three of their friends in the business came around and spent a night In the house before going to the Houseparty from there. Because the proximity of Ikeja to Lagos Island was closer than the Ikorodu where they were staying.

After some investigations, the police could not still find the perpetrator. After all said and done, they were all released from the police custody as they were found not guilty. Though the unavailability of the victim – Phyna – really made the case to hold no water.

Lizzy had refused to accept No for an answer. Because she strongly believed that the person who póîsóñéd Phyna was in their midst. So she was very determined to find out who that was.

As such, Lizzy had to embark on a mission for that. She visited many native doctors but none of them could pinpoint who the person was. She also visited many prophets and prophetesses to no avail. The same story. In fact, none of them had the power to reveal to her the perpetrator. All they did was to hide under false pretenses just to extórt her. And out of desperation, Lizzy kept falling victim.

Before Lizzy could release what was happening, it was too late. These so called seers under the false pretenses of prophet, prophetess, native doctor and alfa had milk her account almost to zero level.

At one point, Lizzy had to advise herself. And she aborted the mission. As it had dawned on her that she had been falling into the net of sçámmérs all these while.

‘Indeed a desperate man is liable to destructióñ. I am dóómed. I have been dûpéd. These sçámmérs had eaten me raw. They have eaten me so deep,’ she paused. Then light her cigarette back. ‘These people were so real that I became so comfortable with them without knowing I was being sçámméd. Now look at me. I have lost almost all I have worked so hard for. My mónéy. Almost two million naira. All gone! The worst part of it all is that none of them could tell me who póîsóñéd Phyna. God!,’ She paused. Already, Lizzy was done with yet another stick of cigarette again. She reached for the packet, took one, tilt the cigar and toast the foot to heat up before lightning. She sparked the lighter with áñgér and frustration. With the cigar in her mouth, she began to puff and rotate it around the flame.

Just then, a call came in. On Lizzy finding out who the caller was, she had her heart in her throat.

The caller was Mr. Femi. And the last time Lizzy spoke with him, he did not sound so well. So when she pressed him further to know what Phyna’s health was like, all he could tell her was to pray for Phyna.

‘Lizzy, pray for Phyna. Her situation here is not encouraging. Phyna’s chances of survival are 50/50…,’ Femi’s words kept recurring in her head.

‘God!,’ Lizzy screamed amid panic and shievery. ‘What could be the problem that warrants Femi calling me at this ungodly hour of the day?,’ she asked herself, praying nothing should happen to Phyna. Because she has been fighting for her life over there for so long now. Lizzy quickly shifted her gaze to the watch, it was 2am in the morning.

Lizzy couldn’t summon the courage to pick Femi’s call. Meanwhile, Femi has been with Phyna for a month now away from Nigeria.

Finally, Lizzy picked the call amid panic. It was at Femi’s third attempt she picked. But the news she heard hit her like a thunderbolt.

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Lust For Money Chapter 7

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👫 Lust For Money CHAPTER SEVEN: ❣️

Phyna was lying in the pool of her blóód fighting for her life with her last strength. Already, she was half déád. Worst still, none of her housemates have come back home. And from the look of things, they would be spending the night away from home.

Ify and Jenny actually went to a Houseparty in Lagos island. Phyna would have joined them if not for the appointment she had with another client that night. That was why she stayed back home waiting for the appointment time.

Meanwhile, Lizzy left the house to the airport not too long before Jenny left the house. She had a business appointment to catch up in Ghana. Her flight would be leaving in the evening. So Lizzy had to hurry up so as to be in the airport ahead of time. She went to the airport with Uber.

But unfortunately, after hours of waiting, Lizzy still missed her flight. The whole thing happened like a film. Not that she didn’t meet up on time. She came on time and didn’t go anywhere.

But…..

Lizzy was walking through a tiny lonely path. She was heading to the stream. As the owls and insects chorused.

Lizzy was all alone along the path. There was no single sign of humans. She was in a hurry so that darkness wouldn’t meet her on the way. She was panicking as well. So she whistled to keep away from the panic.

Lizzy held her pot so tightly. It was a pot made of clay.

Along Lizzy’s journey, she saw a flame emanating from the nearby bush. She observed and behold it was a bush burning down at great speed. The mystery of the burning bush that got Lizzy perplexed was that the burning bush was made up of pure green leaves.

‘How could a bush made up with green leaves be burning? How is that possible?,’ Lizzy asked herself as she made way to the scene to see whether her eyes were deceiving her.

On getting to the scene, it happened that her eyes were actually telling her the truth. The burning bush was made up of pure green leaves. Therefore, Lizzy was full of surprise.

‘What a mystery. What could be the problem?..,’ Lizzy was still asking when she heard a cry for help.

‘Help!
Help!!
Help!!!

The voice was that of a young lady. And the voice was so familiar to Lizzy.

Meanwhile, the cry for help was coming from the center of the burning bush. Lizzy carefully observed and behold it was a young lady that was tied to a tree and was being consumed by fire.

And the voice looked exactly like that of Phyna.

Phyna!
Phyna!!
Phyna!!!

Lizzy, with a trembling voice, shouted her name on top of her voice.

The victim was actually Phyna but she had been burnt beyond recognition. Although she managed to answer her.

Please help me!
Help me I am dîéîñg!!
Save me, I don’t want to dîé!!!

Phyna pleaded with Lizzy.

Without wasting any much time, Phyna swung into action on the verge of saving Phyna’s life.

It was the moment Lizzy was about to jump into the fire to save Phyna that she woke up from sleep.

The whole thing was all a dream.

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After plying her drowsy eyes open, Lizzy was totally shocked. She quickly inquired about her flight. But unfortunately, her flight had taken off. The whole thing was like a Nigerian film to her. In fact, it was as if someone used a çhárm on her. Because the way the whole thing happened within an hour was a big mystery. Because she had been waiting patiently for the boarding all this while, then when it was about thirty minutes for them to board, boom, the mysterious sleep came from nowhere. The rest was history.

Lizzy protested all to no avail. She then had to go home very angry and disappointed all together. Her flight was rescheduled to take off the following day.

Lizzy took Uber home.

On getting home that evening, the door was bolted from the inside making it impossible for her to use her own key to open it outside. She knocked several times but no one answered her. She placed a call across to Jenny on the phone but Jenny told her that she left Phyna at home.

Lizzy quickly placed a call to Phyna but she wasn’t picking up her calls. She gave her more than twenty missed calls to no avail.

She became worried, praying that nothing bad should happen to Phyna. As the dream had started recurring in her head every now and then. Panic had gripped her also.

When Lizzy had exhausted all available means, she began to alert the neighbors. In a twinkling of an eye, people had gathered. Then, the door was forced open.

The state at which Phyna was found was not something to write home about. She was literally déád. They had to rush her to the hospital with immediate effect for treatment. Already, people had started crying, thinking she was déád. Many who saw her still breathing were not convinced that she would survive it.

Phyna was actually póîsóñéd. And the póîsóñ had eaten her so deep. As such, the first hospital rejected her after she had spent two days In the hospital.

Phyna was described as a walking déád.

Lizzy had to take Phyna to another hospital but the hospital still rejected her on arrival. Lizzy became very downcast. As she doesn’t know what to do next. She cried her eyes out as she watched Phyna dyîñg In her hands.

Finally, Lizzy was left with no option than to contact Femi. She used Phyna’s phone to call him and informed him of Phyna’s health condition.

Femi came with immediate effect. He didn’t waste any time. He had to abandon all his business engagements. Then Phyna was rushed to one of the best hospitals in Lagos island for treatment.

The doctors and nurses swung into action. Phyna was transferred to the intensive care unit. She was given supportive care to stabilize her heart, blood pressure, and breathing until the poison disappears or is inactivated.

TO Be Continued

Lust For Money Chapter 6

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👫 Lust For Money CHAPTER SIX: ❣️

A call came into Phyna’s phone. It was Femi. As if Femi was waiting for Phyna to be through with her lecture. Phyna had to excuse them to attend to her call. She actually wanted to go to her room to answer the call.

‘Abeg answer that call quick quick and come gist us how you take use leg commot for dis house days ago and carry brand-new motor come come back,’ Ify told Phyna as she stood up to go to her room.

‘Make una no worry, I dey come. Gist plenty. Na una go tire,’ Phyna said to them as she headed to her room.

Phyna actually stayed long on the call. To the extent that her colleagues who were waiting for her became so worried because they have anxiously waited so long for her to come out and give them gist to no avail.

Then Lizzy had to send Jenny to go fetch Phyna out. ‘Go and fetch her out of that room. Who knows if she had slept off because she too like sleep so much’.

Janny left for the errand. Moments later, she came back disappointed.

‘Phyna is not asleep. She is still on call with her client or lover..me I don’t know because I don’t understand this type of call anymore,’ Jenny announced.

‘On call till now?,’ Lizzy asked in surprise. Because that’s way too long. Phyna has been on call for over two hours now. ‘I just hope it’s not what I am thinking. I hope she has not started catching feelings for a client. I hope no man has deceived her into love. Let her not forget where she’s coming from. Because in this street of Lagos, no man is real; all are fake. They are just looking for a young girl to use and dump,’ she turned to the rest of the girls. ‘Hey girls, you see, no matter what, please don’t forget the golden rule: No catching of feeling for your client. Because time waits for no one. Now that you are young, this is the best time to use what you have to get what you want. And that thing is nothing but money. Do not waste your young age fóøling in love because after men have done using you, the next thing is to dump you. And by them, it may be too late and you may not have the strength again to hustle for the móñéy. So please be focused. Be determined. And let’s make mama proud,’ Lizzy advised.

‘What if she’s in love with the client that got her the new vehicle? Or is such a man not worth loving?,’ Jenny asked.

‘Hmm..such a man is worth giving a trial. But if you must fall in love with such a man, don’t fall yakataa for him. Love with your head. Because such a love journey doesn’t end well. You see, most of all these men who are capable of giving you the world are married. Probably, they kept their wife and children abroad. Then be flirting around with young girls so as to keep the body and the soul alive…,’ Lizzy concluded.

Just then, Phyna joined them back after she was done talking to Femi. The phone conversation lasted over three hours.

‘Babes, sorry for the long conversation,’ Phyna apologized and lowered herself on the couch.

‘Who were you on the phone with?’, Lizzy asked. She was very angry, thinking that Phyna had fallen astray. Though she tried not to show her anger, but it was still written all over her.

‘Aunty Lizzy calm down. It’s not what you are thinking. I am talking to my latest client…’, Phyna was still explaining herself when Lizzy interrupted.

‘Talking to a client on the phone for over three hours now? What kind of a client is that?,’ Lizzy striked like thunder.

‘The client is a big fish. He is the one that bought me the vehicle outside,’ Phyna explained with a calm voice. Because Lizzy was unpredictable. You never know what to expect with her. She was so temperamental.

‘You mean that you were talking to the client that gifted you that brand-new vehicle?,’ Lizzy asked, very calmly.

‘Yes,’ Phyna stuttered, nodding her head repeatedly.

‘Are you sure?,’ Lizzy had to ask just to be sure. She now wore a brighter face.

‘You have to believe me. I have not and I cannot deviate from the course,’ she paused before finally giving them the full gist. ‘My client’s name is Femi. A young man. He is one of the biggest hotoiler in Lagos island. I must confess, my net has caught a shark from the deep sea,’ she paused, smiling like one who just hit a jackpot before continuing. ‘I met him through Bayo. This Bayo of a man happened to be one of my clients too and also a friend of Femi. So we started talking and from one thing to the other, we lodged in one of his hotels on Lagos island. Trust me na, I no dey carry last on bed. I never disappoint on bed. So I gave it to him hot hot. To the extent he confessed that Jesus Christ is the Lord. Promising me heaven on earth. After the śèxûàl rumble, I had to remind him of his promises. After all was said, he asked me not to worry that he will fulfill his promises. At first, I thought the whole thing was a joke, you know, promises made to a woman on top of the bed. But I never knew he meant every damn thing until he made the call for the car. He actually called one of his friends who was a car dealer. Like play, like play, the car was delivered to the hotel the following morning,’ she paused, trying to control her excitement so as to complete the gist. ‘That’s not all oh, he also promised to get me a house in the heart of Lagos island…’, Phyna was still narrating when Lizzy interrupted her amid joy.

‘Wait oh,’ Lizzy interrupted. ‘Do you mean that he wants to rent an apartment for you or he wants to buy a house for you?,’ she asked.

‘He wants to buy a house in my name. And from the look of things, I am going to be a landlady very soon..,’ Phyna explained.

‘This is the news I want to be hearing. This calls for a celebration,’ Lizzy excitedly screamed. She was really and genuinely happy for Phyna for her tremendous achievement in the business. She was super proud of her. ‘Jenny, go to the bar, get me the costly drink there. We have to start celebrating in advance,’ she said. Then she turned to Ify. ‘My dear, loud the music and let the party continue’.

Like play, like play, the celebration turned into a big party. Lizzy sponsored the whole thing. She placed an order for foods and more drinks. They danced, eat, smoked and drank to stupor.

Meanwhile, amid the party, Phyna called Femi on a video call to inform and as well show him what was going down. Femi was very happy and wished to join the party but business engagements couldn’t permit him. So he supported the party with a very huge sum. He did the transfer right away.

The house went on joyful ràmpàgè upon hearing the amount Femi sent to support the celebration. As Phyna had made the announcement to the hearing of everyone.

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Phyna tossed from one side of the bed to another. She was on call with Femi when Jenny left the house. Jenny had gone hustling. Likewise the rest of the girls in the house. So Phyna was alone in the house.

Phyna had a long call with Femi for more than three hours. Less than five minutes after she had dropped the call, sleep took over her.

Phyna had some hours of sleep before finally waking up from the deep sleep. Every now and then, she was restlessly tossing herself side to side of the bed as hunger tórméñtéd her so bádly.

Meanwhile, Phyna had been indoors since morning. Not that she was having a bàd day but she just wanted to be left alone.

Moments later, the hunger catapulted Phyna to the kitchen to know whether something was available to eat. Because amid her deep sleep, she was perceiving some aroma of food in the house. That means there must be something to eat. Luckily, she found a plate of jollof rice. She guessed that the food was reserved for her. And she guessed right. The food was actually meant for her. Because the rest of the girls had eaten theirs before leaving the house for hustling.

Phyna took the food to her room and in a twinkling of an eye, she had dawned the food to the last drop. She then watered the food down with a table water.

After some time, Phyna’s stomach went into war. It was a stomach pain. Phyna became restless as the pain increased. The stomach was tèrrîbły eating her up. It was as if someone was using a sharp scissor on her to cut off her intestines one after the other. Before you knew it, the stomach pain degenerated into purging and vomiting at the same time. She was actually vomiting blood.

At a point, Phyna became very weak such that she didn’t even know herself. And she couldn’t walk. The worst part of it all was that no one was at home. And her cellphone was not close to her. She forgot the phone in the kitchen when she went for her food.

Phyna purged to a point that she started purging out sticky substances and blood. If she should take anything, including water, it would come right out. And the pain was excruciating. In fact, Phyna was in between life and dèàth.

Was poisoned?

If at all her food was pôîśôñèd, then who could have done such èvîl?

While, watch out the next episode to find out as the drama unfolds..

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To Be Continued….

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👫 Lust For Money CHAPTER FIVE: ❣️

The impromptu celebration party for Phyna’s new car that day lasted so long.

It was late when the girls retired inside to their apartment after tiredness and drunkenness had gotten hostage to them all.

You really need to see the way they all slumped onto the bed with heavy heads. Before sleep finally came and stole their memories off them.

It was the following morning they got themselves back. Even, they woke up with a heavy hangover. As they had so much alcohol and smoke the previous day amid the party.

Phyna was the first to wake up that morning. As bundles of excitement really cut her sleep short. She made breakfast. A delicious jollof rice.

As a matter of fact, the aroma of the food was what woke the rest of the girls from sleep. In fact, they all woke up hungry because they went to bed with empty stomachs.

When Phyna was done cooking, she served Lizzy in her room. Lizzy was still sleeping when the hot and spicy jollof rice was brought to her. The aroma of the food woke her up. You need to see the bunch of joy in her face when she saw the food. Because she was in battle with hunger while asleep. And no hope because nothing was at home for the immediate quench of the hunger.

The rest of the girls were in the sitting room battling with the pot of rice when Lizzy walked in sweating profusely. When she saw how serious they were with the hot food, she shook her head amid a smile .

‘Come o,’ she said while lowering herself on the couch. ‘Where I pick una self? How did I meet you girls? Look at you girls…Imagine how una take sit down for ground like cripples, eating from the pot. What happened to the plates in this house? What happened to the dining?’, she jokingly said, snapping her fingers. ‘What if a visitor walked in now? ‘, Lizzy added.

‘Aunty Lizzy, watin happen na? I no understand oh! We kîłl person? No be food we dey chop? Abi na sin to sit down for ground chop again?,’ Jenny asked, jokingly.

‘Look, when you go to Rome, behave like Romans. Yes, we have our backgrounds. I mean, we all came from different localities. Look, none of you local reach me oh! But now that we have found ourselves in Rome, we have to behave like Romans. Adaption. Change. These two things are very important in life. They should be an armor you should put on wherever you go..,’ Lizzy was saying but was interrupted.

‘Aunty Lizzy, you too like grammar. You and English na 5 and 6. Abi na English you read for school? Na dis small talk now na him you come dey speak plenty English?..,’ Jenny was asking.

‘Jenny, talkless and learn,’ Lizzy interrupted her. She was very serious this time around but with a smiling face so as not to look as if she was so mean. ’Look, we all are here for one goal. And that goal is to make money either by hook or by crook,’ she paused. ‘We are here on a mission. And for you to have a successful mission, there are some local lifestyles you have to dump aside. You have to adjust and blush yourself up so as to embrace yourself for the mission. Look, if you keep getting comfortable with those local lifestyles, bet me, you may not know when you will do such in the presence of your client. And it may end up spoiling things for you because not all clients can take that. So in this business, you have to be professional,’ she paused. ‘Look, I am not telling you to throw away your local lifestyles because there will be a need for it at some point in the business. Because you are going to meet different clients with different preferences. So you have to be smart to know what your client wants and how to flow with him. If he is a man who loves it locally, then give it to him local but if he is a man who loves it in English, then give it to him in the English way just to get what you want. And that is his money! Nothing else!..,’ Lizzy was admonishing them.

Lizzy happened to be the head of the house. She was the landlady. The rest of the girls were under her. She personally picked all of them from the street and introduced them into the business. She was housing them, clothing them and feeding them in the hope they would one day become independent.

‘Let me tell you my story,’ Lizzy continued. ‘A story of how I lost a client who would have changed my life forever. He was a big fish. The person I am telling you about was an Americana. He is not a Nigerian. But he came to Nigeria for business before we met. He loved me so much that he was willing and ready to put a ring on my finger and take me to the US but my single mistake ruined the opportunity,’ she paused. Then heaved a heavy sigh before continuing. ‘I was new into this business just like you, Jenny. My mistress picked me up from the street too. Somewhere in Ajegunle here in Lagos.
Ashley, the American, was my first client. A heavy fish from the ocean. But I ruined things myself. Though what I did was nothing but to him it was more like a sacrilege,’ she paused. ‘Ashely loved me to the extent he took me to his mansion in Lagos island. You know, he was actually trying to establish a business here in Nigeria, so he bought a house over there in the heart of the island. Banana island to be precise. That fateful afternoon, I was in the kitchen preparing food for him. Jollof rice. Because Ashley loved Nigerian jollof rice so much. This young man I am telling you about does eat jollof rice everyday as if his life depends on it,’ she sighed. ‘So as I was doing the cooking, I was using the cooking spoon to scoop the rice to eat. You know this local habit of a thing: cooking and eating from the pot while the food is still on fire. I was so good at that. So as I was cooking that day, I was scooping the rice and eating because I was hungry. I only drank tea in the morning. So I was very hungry. You know, as a local girl, I was not used to tea and bread as breakfast. So I tried to feed my hungry stomach because I couldn’t wait for the food to come down from the fire. I did not spare the meat either. Because the meat in that pot was so tempting. I will not lie, I ate meat that day like say tomorrow no dey,’ she paused and released a long hiss. ‘My dear, I never knew he was watching me all these while via his laptop. This man had cameras all over his house including the kitchen. He monitored me to the extent he tiptoed to the kitchen door, stood there and watched me while I did my things. It was when he cleared his throat that I realized that he was watching me. Innocently, I went to hug him. I even took the remaining rice in the spoon that I was eating to him for a taste but this man snubbed me,’ she paused, shaking her head in disbelief. ‘That was it oh! Like play, like play, the old fœl broke up with me Immediately and sent me out of his house. He said I was so irritating to him. I cried home. My heart was broken. My heart was shattered. Infact, It was by the grace of God I survived the heartbreak. That was how I lost him..,’ Lizzy was narrating.

‘Aunty, just like that?,’ Jenny came in again.

‘Yes, just like that,’ Lizzy replied. ‘The reason I am sharing this my story to you all is for you people to pick the lessons so you will not make the same mistake I made. Look, as long as you are into this business, you will definitely meet different kinds of people. You have to be smart to be able to study the person and know what he wants, likes and dislikes. You have to be chameleon so as to change to the color of any environment you find yourself at any given time. Because that thing you think that doesn’t matter, may matter a lot to your client. A word, they say, is enough for the wise,’ Lizzy ended the lecture.

TO Be Continued

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👫 Lust For Money CHAPTER FOUR: ❣️

The following day, the vehicle was delivered to the hotel. The vehicle was not just a brand-new, but the latest of it all.

Meanwhile, the whole arrangement Femi had with Phyna was to spend a night In the hotel. But Phyna had to request for one more night just to appreciate Femi for the gift.

TWO DAYS LATER:

Phyna, who left home with her two legs, returned back home with four legs – vehicle.

Meanwhile, Phyna was living with some of her friends in the heart of Lagos mainland.

Phyna drove home herself. As she was an expert in driving. In fact, she tormented the peace of everybody in the house with an incessant blasting horn and loud music as she drove into their compound. To the extent that almost all the occupants of the house trooped out to know what was going on.

‘Babes! Babes! Babes! Everybody should come outside. Phyna has arrived. Yes! I have arrived in a grandstyle. I left this house with two legs and in less than forty eight hours, I am home with four legs. E easy? Who say e easy make he try an…,’ Phyna was screaming on top of her voice. She was actually calling for the attention of her roommates.

Meanwhile, people had gathered, watching Phyna dancing from afar in great surprise. The whole thing was like a film to them. No one believed it was her vehicle despite the fact she was announcing it to the hearing of everyone, both to friends and enemies, that she owned the vehicle.

‘Babes where una dey na? Make una come downstairs. Una babe don arrive in grandstyle..,’ she was still screaming, hoping they would hear her.

Moments later, Phyna’s roommates were alerted. It was the young Funke, a neighbor’s daughter, who joyfully went and informed them that Phyna came back home with a brand-new vehicle.

You really need to see the way the three of them ran downstairs in excitement to celebrate with Phyna. They were all half-naked, clapping their bûttócks aggressîvély as they hugged Phyna one after the other in a very happy and congratulatory mood.

‘Babe, you mean this is your ride?,’ one of them had to ask again.

‘Yes! It’s my ride. My new bobo bought me this baby. He is a big fish,’ she paused. ‘I will soon own a house in the heart of this Lagos island..,’ Phyna replied while swimming in their séxdûçtîvé dance steps amid the loud music.

‘Papa Ifeanyi what are you looking at? Ashawo man. Look at the way you paid so much attention watching these wàywárd girls as they dance ñákéd. Shameless old man. Look at how carried away you are, forgetting that you are standing in the midst of people..,’ mama Ifeanyi was shouting at her husband who was so much carried away. Though it was not the old man’s fault. Because the half nakedness of Phyna and co, coupled with how exposed their sé3xy bodies were, could make a man go çrázy not to talk of their séxdûçtîvé dancing styles.

The moment papa Ifeanyi realized how carried away he was, he could not say a word. As all eyes were on him already. So all he could do was to respect his old age and move inside their apartment in shame.

‘..see them,’ Mama Joy was talking to her friend, pointing an accusing finger at Phyna and co ‘Ashawo! All they do is walk around looking for someone’s husband to snatch…’

‘My dear, is that what you are talking small small? Please say it out loud. Shameleśś girls. Home breakers. Nemesis will catch up with them someday..,’ Iya bukki supported.

‘Only God knows whose home has been torn apart. To the extent the man had to buy her a car. Because I am very much sure that it was a married man that bought her that car, only if the car truly belonged to her,’ she paused. Then released a long hiss, shaking her head in pity. ‘Men are indeed scûm. How can a married man buy a woman who is neither her wife or mother a car? And if care is not taken, his wife may not have a car…’, she lamented so bádly.

‘My dear, at times, this thing is not ordinary o. Some of these girls you are seeing now know the road to native doctors more than the evîl people who the place was meant for..,’ Iya Bukki added.

‘Iya Bukki, I totally agree with you on this one. Anyway, the leg that goes close to the river is what’s at risk of getting drowned,’ she paused amid confusion. ‘But I wonder why some men will not stick with their wives. Rather, they would be running after these young girls of dóóm..,’ Mama Joy had to pour out her frustrations.

‘My sister, I am just as confused and tired as you are. But let’s pray that such a dóóm will not come close to us. Let the almighty God blind both the eyes of our husband and that of these wàywárd girls not to see each other..,’ Iya Bukki added.

‘Amen oo!,’ Mama Joy supported.

The small celebration had turned into a very big party. The music was still echoing louder from the car. As the babes popped champagne. Drinking. Smoking. Dancing so erótîçálly as the onlookers watched.

To Be Continued…

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👫 Lust For Money CHAPTER THREE: ❣️

Phyna was really a sèxûàł wîzàrd.

Just like magic, Phyna has a way of resurrecting Femi’s fallen hero. This was the third time she had made Femi’s dîćk to stand giant after sporadic milk spillage.

Femi’s dîçk was standing so hard this time. The veins sprawled up like the mighty stems of a giant tree. The stiffness of the dîçk alone had got Phyna’s hôñèypôt sprawling, vomiting out thick honey-like substance. She was so much wæt and hungry to get pound so hard.

Finally, the time has come. The time for the Femi’s giant hardened pèñîš to swim in the ocean of Phyna’s hôñèypôt. The time for Phyna to feel Femi’s sweet looking dîçk inside of her. The time for Femi to finally eat what he has been craving for.

Phyna slowly mounted on top of Femi like a baby. He was lying on his back on the bed while Phyna balanced her bôöty on him, straddling him with her legs on either side of his hîps. Phyna had to teased Femi for a while before finally pushing his hardened pèñîś inside of her wèt hôñèypôt. The sound that emanated out from Phyna’s pûßśy was something else. Likewise that of the môûñ they both made upon a successful full pèñètràtîôñ.

The Rocking:

Phyna braced herself with one hand on the headboard as she began to slowly move up and down, building up some steam.

As Phyna was rocking up and down and side to side, she always endeavored to put Femi’s two hands on her standing brèàštś for more śèxûáł excitement and energy.

Phyna indeed mèsmerised Femi with her magic ride. You really need to see the way she was riding Femi’s pèñîś up and down, side to side at great speed like a janglover. To the extent that Femi started promising her heaven on earth.

Moments later, they had a switch of style. Dóggy! Phyna had gone kneeling on her all fours on the edge of the bed. Then, Femi alighted down from the bed and went behind Phyna to socket his hardened péñîs. At first, Femi teased the flesh and soft bóóty – he rómáñçéd and spáñkéd Phyna’s bóóty for a while before finally having a péñétrátîóñ. Though it took Femi some adjustment before finding the most comfortable position.

Femi emptied all his strength, thrûstîñg and dîggîñg an unending hole. He poured all his energy in it as if it was a competition.

On the other hand, the dóøggy style really got Phyna on cloud nine. Because the speed and energy at which Femi was giving it to her really got her on top of her world. Even the neighbors that lodged in the closer rooms could hear the ta-at-ta-ta-ta-ta sound that cometh out from the venue of what has turned into a World Cup final. Phyna was really móáñîñg loudly amid the excessive séxûál excitement.

Phyna was so good in bed. An expert in all styles as long as s_x is concerned. But she was exceptionally good in dóœggy. Femi really testified to that as Phyna applied many positions and energies to make the dœggy more pleasurable for him.

It was a s3xûál marathon they had that day. At the end of all, you really need to see how the both of them laid exhaustingly on the bed, panting like ones whose whole blood was drained off them. They were both stacked ñákéd. Phyna’s vágîñá was panting heavily too with mouth wide open for air while Femi’s péñîs laid flat like a defeated soldier who had finally surrendered to their enémy.

‘Baby, you are a lioness. You are so sweet. I must confess, ever since I started having ßéx, I have never had this type of ßéx in my life before. Mehn, you really made me go crázy today. I have never seen anything sweeter than you. Not even my wife. She is nowhere close to you,’ he paused. ‘No wonder my friend doesn’t want to let go of you…,’ Femi was confessing, panting like an agama lizard that fell from an iroko tree.

‘You are like a lion. I love your weapon. Very active and tireless. It’s a weapon of massive déstrûçtîóñ. It has been a long time since I had it this rough. Even your friend had never given it to me this way ever since I have known him. It’s over a year now. But look at you, this is even our first time and my toto is already on fire. Then I wonder what would become of me if we continue the affair…,’ Phyna praised him, guming her body against his, teasing his body with the hope of waking his weapon for another round again.

‘Phyna, I will never let you go. I will do everything possible best to keep you all to myself..’, Femi vowed.

‘Oga, na your móñéy oh!,’ she added, tickling his ñîpplé with the tip of her fingers.

‘I will pay whatever it will cost to keep you. You are all I desired. You are all I want..,’ Femi said.

‘Hey, I am not moved by lipservives. I like men that talk and do. I think you should start by fulfilling the promise you made to me earlier on,’ she paused. ‘You promised to get me a brand-new vehicle..,’ Phyna reminded him.

‘Did I really promise you that?,’ Femi had to interrupt in great surprise.

‘Yes, you did. You even promised to get me a house in the heart of this Lagos island. Those were the promises you made when you were banging me like a drum. So don’t pretend you don’t remember..,’ she added.

‘Well, that’s not a problem. Because you deserved it all,’ he paused. ‘But It has to be one after the other. First, I will get you a car. Then, a house also. But you have to promise me that you are mine only’, Femi added, demanding for an assurance.

‘I am all yours, provided you keep to your promises. Provided you keep doing me well in both the monetary aspect and the ta-ta-ta-ta aspect as well ,’ Phyna assured him, though, with terms and conditions.

‘Look, I cannot promise what I can’t fulfill. I am equal to the task. So relax your mind. You are getting your car before you leave the shores of this hotel,’ Femi assured her.

‘For real?,’ Phyna had to ask. As she couldn’t believe it. Though very observant to know if Femi was just pulling her legs.

‘I am a talk and do man. Watch me make the call right now,’ Femi bragged and reached for his phone. Then dialed a friend’s phone number. The friend happened to be a car dealer. Femi ordered a brand new Toyota RAV4 vehicle.

So when Phyna noticed that the whole thing was not a joke, her joy ran out of proportion. She could not contain the bunches of happiness in her. She jumped up and down in happiness. Before finally landing on Femi’s body, kîssîñg and caressing him in great appreciation. And at the end, the whole thing ended up in another round of great së3x. This time around, Phyna gave Femi the best s3x of his life. In fact, she opened the bottom of her pûßßy for him to have the full taste of it all. And Femi enjoyed it to the core. He even wanted to dïè inside.

TO Be Continued

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👫 Lust For Money CHAPTER TWO: ❣️

Femi had his vehicle parked well. He came down first and as a perfect gentleman, he went and opened the door for Phyna to come down too. He lended her a helping hand because Phyna was on heels.

Phyna was a spotlight as all eyes were on her. As no one would sight her beauty and not turn twice to admire her again and again.

Phyna did not move at all by the scene she had created. You need to see the way she was catwalking, slapping her bûttóck against each other in lûstfûl delight of the onlookers. And from the look of things, she had no páñts on her.

It was in an executive room that the champions league match was set to go down. The joy in Femi knew no bounds. The moment they got into the room, you need to see the speed at which Femi rushed Phyna for séxx. But Phyna had to decline his advance. She urged him to take it easy that a déád would soon be tired of sleep. ‘Hey, take it easy. You will have enough of me. I am all yours today and even beyond. That’s only if you are ready to pay what it takes to keep me. You have to calm down. We need to freshen up first before any other thing. Besides, I am very hungry for food,’ Phyna made it clear to Femi, whose blood was very much hot.

Femi had no other option than to calm down. He immediately placed an order for food and drink. Both of different varieties.

Moments later, the order Femi placed landed like a 40ft container. They ate and drank to their satisfaction.

Femi was first to enter the bathroom to freshen up. Moments later, he came out from the bathroom and took position on the bed warming up. He had only páñts on him with his dîçk sprawling out like the plank root of an iroko tree.

The ball was now on Phyna’s court. So she excitedly dashed into the bathroom to freshen up too.

Moments later, Phyna came out from the bathroom like a goddess. She was stacked ñákéd. Her plumped charming body was very tempting. Her spotless skin glittered like a diamond. Then her flat tummy complimented her hîpś. Phyna’s round-shaped bréást stood like a hero, staring deep into Femi’s eyes. Meanwhile, the manner at which Phyna’s bréásts were still standing like that of an under 18 years girl got Femi thinking otherwise about Phyna. He wondered if Phyna was truly a street girl.

‘Do you like what you see?,’ Phyna purposely asked, having observed how lûst Femi had become.

‘Yes, I love what I am seeing. Please come over to the bed, I want to pound you like fufu..,’ Femi pleaded. He was sweating profusely despite the fact that the air conditioner installed In the room was at its highest speed of function.

Phyna had séxdûçtîvély climbed the bed. Immediately, Femi descended on her like a hungry lion. But Phyna managed to pull herself out. She then signaled to Femi to allow her to be in control.

Femi had agreed to let Phyna be in control. You need to see the way he spreaded himself on the bed like a sacrificial lamb. ‘Do with me whatever you wish. I am your slávé; then you are my master..,’ he managed to whisper into Phyna’s ear.

Gently and séxdûçtîvély, Phyna planted a powerful kîss on Femi’s lips, locking her lips so tightly against his, cáréssîñg and smóóçhîñg him erótîçálly. The śéxûál excitement in Femi was beyond his control. As he had his eyes closed tightly. He was carried away so much that he was unaware of his environment. Shortly, Phyna reached down his pàñtś, rómáñcîñg and smóóçhîñg his dîçk. Moments later, she repositioned herself so as to give the dîçk the perfect treat.

An unforgettable blówjób she intended to give to Femi.

Phyna had already released Femi’s dîçk from the captivity of his páñts. As the dîçk stood like a statue, breathing heavily. Phyna could see the breathing from the blood movements in Femi’s péñîs veins. Then Phyna lowered her mouth and kîsséd the tîp of Femi’s péñîs severally before finally locking her tongue against the tip of the pèñîś, sûçkîng and licking it like a lollipop.

Femi’s balls were not left out. Phyna gave the balls a special treat too. She lîcked them hungrily. Although she focused so much on the péñîs itself. But occasionally, she would push the balls sac into her mouth as if she wanted to swallow the whole thing.

Phyna really gave Femi the blówjób of his life. In fact, Femi had never experienced such blówjob in his lifetime. To the extent that Femi promised Phyna heaven on earth. Femi spilled milk out again even without penetrating into Phyna’s hóñéypót.

One funny thing that happened was that Femi nearly pulled the building down the moment Phyna took him to cloud nine. That moment came when Phyna took an adventurous áñál exploration upon Femi. Meanwhile Femi’s séxûál férvór was already extremely high when Phyna reached down to his P-spot, poking and stimulating the spot with the tip of her tongue and finger respectively. The séxûál sensation which Femi felt was like an electric shock. You really need to witness the way he vibrated. So amid the séxûál excitement, Femi hit his two legs against the window. Consequently, the window glasses fell off and landed on the ground. Then shattered into pieces.

The accident caused a big stir in the hotel. Though there was no victim. But people feared, wondering what could be the problem at the upper floor of the building.

The security men had to swing into action immediately.

Moments later, there was a knock on the door. ‘Who is that!’, Femi managed to ask amid powerful śèxûàl excitement.

‘Sir, it’s me. The security man’.

Silence prevailed.

‘Sir, is everything okay?,’ the security man had to ask when his first question could not be answered.

‘Yes, everything is okay,’ Femi managed to say.

‘Sir, are you sure? Because your voice is somehow shaking,’ the security had to ask again, having observed how shaky his voice was without knowing that it was as a result of séxûál excitement.

‘Get away from there!,’ Femi barked at him like a mád dog. As he was really interrupting their séxûál adventure and the excitement that cometh.

The security man didn’t waste any time. He left immediately as commanded.

Mr. Femi continued enjoying his séxcápádé with Phyna.

To Be Continued…

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