I woke up a little late the nextday which
was Saturday..i sluggishly get off bed..i
washed my dirtied clothes,,tidied my room
then cooked breakfast..it was rice and stew
and ofcourse I didn’t enjoy the food coz I
over-salted the stew..mom where are you..i
later have my bath then dressed in my
white designed shirt on a blue jean wearing
my fake Gucci shoe..i checked the time on
my phone to see 10:26am..i exited my
house and in no time stopped a bike..i
quickly described the hotel for him while he
asked for 500naira..
Me: bros I didn’t said I was going to
heaven..royal House Hotel…
Okada man: See how you dey form like say
you no get money..i hear say na rich
peoples dey stay for the hotel..
Me: how that one take concern me..na
person ah dey go find joor..
Okada man: *hissed* anyway 200naira last
I shook my head then hopped on..after
15minutes we finally reach the
destination..i was amazed to see the the
very big hotel for the first time..i paid the
okada man and I was directed inside by a
security man..i was about dialing Jenny’s
number when her call came in…
Jenny: hello handsome..where are you??
Me: am now in the hotel..
Jenny: really?.. Come to room 4..
Me: okay ma..
I stepped inside the hotel and went straight
to a lady sitting on a chair with a block
Lady: what can I do for you sir??
Me: am here to see someone and she said
her room is no4..
She wasted no time as she picked the
phone to call..”there is a man asking to see
you,, his name is…okay ma..”..i later
headed the room as described by the lady..i
was shocked to see a man and a lady in
black suite standing outside the door both
staring at me somehow..”what are you
doing here” the man snarled..
Me: am here to see Miss Jenny but I think I
came to a wrong room..
I was about going when the lady called me
back “wait..are you jason”..”y..es” I
stammered..”madam told us to let you
in”..they opened the door and I quickly
entered the palace-like room..i was amazed
coz I don’t know the type of hotel even
exist in the village..i saw an iPhone 6 on
the bed seems to belong to
Jenny..chaii..dis girl get money no wonder
she still have bodyguard..but where is
she?..”hello” I said calmly forming
Jenny: oh Jason,,am in the bathroom…
I don’t know why I didn’t hear the splashing
of water before..maybe the iPhone I was
admiring has blocked some parts of my
brain..”Jason?” I heard Jenny voice..”yes
ma” I replied..”oh I thought you are gone,,
am coming out now” she said..
I was still relaxed on the bed reading the
novel I brought with me..quote me
right,,not that I always carry novel around
to read..to form now..the sound of the
steps I heard made me look up locking my
eyes with Jenny who was smiling tieing a
Tom n Jerry towel and water dripping
down her extremely fresh body..”oh boy”
my rod sent d message to my brain..”shut
up joor, oponu” I replied it in my mind..it
was like she juju-ed my eyes as I can’t
keep my eyes off..i know the grammar is
not correct..who correct grammar epp, am
a Yoruba guy na..
Jenny: are you going to stop staring at my
body or not..
“never will I stop”..no be me talk am
naw..my eyes was in charge now..i tried to
control it but it won’t listen,omaale…
*chaii*,in patience Jonathan voice..now
back to life..
Me: oh, am so sorry ma..*i quickly stared
She smiled and sat with me on the bed,,I
mean very close..”release me, am ready for
World War 2″ my rod sent the message to
my brain again..
Me: should I step outside for you to dress?
Jenny: *bursted to laughter* don’t
worry..so how pretty is this Sharon…prettier
Me: I c..ant say ma
Jenny: shh..stop using ma for me
again..you making feel like an old granny…i
am Jenny..jenny..say that..
“j..enny” I stammered as her hand already
found it way to my lap..fada lawd take my
soul..”you know what,, I like you” she said
in low voice as our head is moving closer
and our lip about colliding..the ruffles
behind the door made us stop..”open the
d–n door” I can hear a familiar voice
shouted outside the door..the door
suddenly opened and I was more than
surprise to see the Marcus guy stormed
inside with flames of anger burning all over
Marcus: what the hell are you doing to my
fiancee,,you fool *he shouted*
Jenny: your fiancee??..that was a
contract,dont you forget Marc..and of
course am happy to tell you it’s over..
He rushed to where I was sitting and give
me a Anthony Joshua’s punch which made
me fly from the bed to the floor holding my
blood filled mouth..before he could
proceed,,Jenny stood and retaliated with a
two clean slaps..
Marcus: did you just slapped me for this
fool? *he shouted*
Jenny: and I’ll slap you again if you touch
Marcus eyed me very murderously and
stormed out even before the bodyguards
could touch him..”are you okay” Jenny
asked..okay 4 where..”I’ll be fine but is the
guy fighting wrestling or what? ” I said
which made her laugh..we later settled on
the bed while she kept touching my cheek
every seconds..to avoid another error due
to parallax(phycist should understand)..i
bade her farewell and i can see the
sadness on her face though I didn’t care..
I exited the hotel and hopped on a bike..i
later got to my place..i sat on my bed
immediately I entered can’t stop thinking
about what happened earlier..my phone
suddenly started ringing..”unsaved
number”..i hissed then ignored it..the call
came in again..oh it might be Jenny..i
quickly picked it..
Person: Mr handsome..
I recognised the voice as Cynthia’s
Cynthia: so you still remember my voice?
Me: it is not funny is it?..so why did you
call me again?
Cynthia: calm down Mr man..i have a good
news for you..
My heart skipped a beat hearing the
“goodnews”..i knew it should be the
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