3RD OCTOBER 1997
EP 11
Donald was already strong, he came down over Rose who stared at him breathing heavily and fast. She was longing for his touch as Donald took his time kissing his neck. Her body felt hot and she held his head and pulled him closer. They began to kiss and fondling each other, Donald cupped her two young succulent breastss and fondled them. Rose’s heart pumped rushing like the current of the village river. Donald took his time touching her, she was becoming insane and she cried unto him to please thrust into her.
Rose wore back her pant, she was exhausted, she had never had such a pleasurable sexuual moment all her life though she had only dated two men with only one which led to sexx. She loved what Donald had just done. She could still taste the sweetness all over her Soul but like the arrival of an August rain that sent no invitation, Rose’s mood changed suddenly at the thought of her boss Samuel. She knew Samuel well enough to have fear of what will befall her if he found out she betrayed him.
She took in a deep breath of fears, sadness and worry but she felt relived again as Donald crawled down from the bed still unclad and hugged her tightly. Her young yearning breastss pressed hard against his broadchest, she felt the assurance and protection, the warmth from Donald body broke Rose again. Her body temperature Rose, her breastss stood erected and she gave Donald a bite of a kiss. “I love you” she shuttered as he lifted her unto the best and made her into a mad woman in love again. “Killl him before he wreck your happiness” she hears the evil voice at each thrust that came from Donald.
Look at the world, the vastness of its reach and the unending amazement it boasts of. Do you think you can own the entire world, its peace, fluttering sounds, and happiness simply because you’re hardworking or yearning?. A human without limitation to desires of self happiness over trust and loyalty will eventually dig his own grave. Rose was deluded by her emotions that she forgot the consequences of her betrayal. When the world was drowning her, when the roaring of lion was crushing her, Samuel came to her rescue but when her pleasure called, she responded without considering what Samuel had done for her.
Watching the live play of Rose getting nakked and getting unto Donald’s bed tore Samuel’s heart apart. He felt his heart tightening and great pains gripped him. Though he had expected this but silently he had prayed it wasn’t as he expected. He couldn’t watched the video, he pushed off the button immediately he saw them brimming hot in romance. He gritted his teeth and his eyes turned fire reddish. Samuel supported his jaw with his hand, he poured himself a glass of strong gin and gulped it at once. He stood up and paced the hotel room countless times. In his existence, that was the second heartbreak he was experiencing, the night he lost his parents and the day he watched Rose betraying him. After pacing for the one hundred and tenth times, he picked up his phone and made a call. “Execute it” he ordered over the phone and yes boss was heard from the other side.
Rose knew at least to some extent the gravity of her offence, the more she thought about what might befall her and Donald if Samuel was to find out her crime, the more evil thought sprouts in her heart. “He won’t let me live neither will he let him live” Rose reminded herself as she got home and reminisced over the day. She was about going to bed when her phone rang, it was Samuel. She jumped out of the bed with great fear. Her heart almost flew out through her stomach, she panted restlessly but eventually put herself together and answered him like nothing happened.
“This is a sum of fifteen million naira., i know you don’t like me but i want you to think very well about what’s good for you. Your son is schooling abroad and you’re having great financial difficulties, i believe you wouldn’t want him sent back home over a mere ten million naira right?”. Mr Jege Said as he pushed forward a briefcase filled with money over to director Sule. Director Sule was one of those people who had never supported Jege’s ambition but as he stared at the bagful of money, he was tempted. All this was happening at the wrong timing for him while at the right timing for Mr Jege. Director Sule had recently gone through a heavy financial blow, he was struggling to recover and his son was barely surviving at school. He swallowed hard his pride and collected the bag, shook hand unhappily with Mr Jege as they headed out
TBC
