“What am i doing?”
“Am i not going deeper into this than i
“Can i ever free myself from this sweet
poison that have corrupted my entire being
in the shackles of unbound lust and
What about my papa?”
This questions ladened my heart as i
mopped at a crisp wad of 1000 naira notes
30 in number as it rested on my bed
looking back at me with the two heads of
those guys seeming to smile directly at me.
“Why don’t you just forget all this useless
guilt and nack this lady maga since she is
ready to give money, open office for im
head” an alien thought countered the rush
of guilty conscience that swayed around
I picked up the money, waved it a bit and
smiled to my self, how many people gets
this in a month but i just got it within a few
hours even after getting a b—–b and a
sexy goddess riding my s—t. I think i have
to play this game to the fullest.
My phone blinked and vibrated snapping
me out of my money gripped smirk.
A whatsapp message from an unsaved
number stared back at me.
number: Hello sky
**viewed the pic, it was a lady with a
strange and familiar face that i couldn’t
even recall where i have seen before**
me: Goodpm, please who is this?
number : lol.. so you cant remember you
dumb boy… its me nancy ur step mothers
Me: oh sorry ma. ** and why is she
sending me a whatsapp message, where
exactly did she get my number or could it
be that Amanda gave her my number**
Nancy went on to explain how she stole my
number from my step mum’s phone
without her knowing, that she just loves
me naturally and would want to be close to
Strangely i already knew what she wanted,
and am sure Amanda must have relayed to
her my escapades with her.
And now another married lady wants me to
come and bleep her, the worse is that she
is not even as beautiful as i want.
“Nnam.. bia (come)” i heard papa’s voice
call out to me, surely from the sitting room.
Papa was adorning a green crisp flowing
agbada, that shimmered and made crispy
noises when he moved his hands to take
the over sized flowing hands upwards to
the top of his shoulder.
A cap that goes to one side of the head
made from the same material as the cloth
hung on his head, making me look harder
to see if i can notice any yoruba tribal
marks on him too.
Amanda was adjusting the clothes and
stretching it here and there and papa’s big
fat hands found solace at her back resting
on her bumz and a familiar mumu-like grin
covering his face.
“Good morning dad” I announced, papa
didn’t even see me when i joined them. **
how could he, when his hands are resting
on top of heaven itself**
“Nnam you are here… ” he retorted casting
a lustful look at amanda who didnt even
move an eyelash to show she knew i was
there. “i thought you are talking to me, why
look at her” i queried papa in my mind. it
was obvious enough that those a-s have
got papa chained too.
“Good morning ma” i threw at amanda
amanda making sure my eyes met hers.
Her white satin-like short dress that was a
bit too tight at the waist region and flowwy
just at the thighs like a miniature version of
ballerina dress with full red rose designs,
but a greater part of her those one million
thighs were visible.
**no wonder this man open teeth like
“Good morning sky” she replied casting a
lustful look at me buttered in a smile.
“Nnam i am going abuja now, the state
governor is going on a trip to see the
president………….**The rest i heard was
governor this and president blah blah blah,
senators, chairman bla bla and blah**
what made this man think am interested in
any political mumbo jumbo.”
“We will be there for three days so i will be
home on monday” Papa continued.
“Please take care of your mum for me”
aaaah now this one i heard clearly, i smiled
“am gonna take real good care of her” my
heart leaped and shouted… and we the
expression on Amanda’s face am sure she
wasn’t from what i was thinking.
Hitting my room with full speed i landed on
my bed with a thud making the bed groan .
“This three days is gonna be heaven” i said
out loud with an evily laugh, raising two
clenched fist in the air like C.ronaldo when
he scores a fantastic goal.
My phone shrieked in a loud ring, looking
at it am sure it was the same number that
sent me a whatsapp message making me
shrug and roll ma eyes.
“Sky please dont call me ma, just call me
nancy” her overly exaggerated slim voice
sang back from the ear piece.
“ok nancy” i said blushing even tho she
wasn’t with me.
“Can you come to Confidential hotel in ogui
road tomorrow morning being saturday”
her voice blurted out sending an electric
wave of slight tingle down my spine.
“Just come to room 213 by 9am, please
dont keep me waiting unless you wouldn’t
want the iphone6 i just got for you” she
said with a slight chuckle.
Just the mention of iphone6 made me feel
like throwing my iphone4 away or
smashing it against the wall.
“What? an iphone6?” I asked her back to
be sure it wasn’t something else she said..
only for her to laugh and say “yes babe,
just saw it and thought you would love it”
“Ok i will there ma.. sorry nancy” am sure it
was the iphone6 that said that and not me.
I am well aware of what nancy wants but
even if nancy is not too hard to resist,
iphone6 definately is impossible for me to
I will be the first in my group of friends to
have one …
“Should i go for the iphone6 or not?”
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