*EPISODE 15*
((CHANGE OF RULES))
Flashback.
When Bayo explained how he wanted them to do the job, the gang leader told him that they had to make it real and convincing enough for Kunle to fall for their plan. They had to do something that would convince Kunle beyond a doubt that Bayo had actually come to his rescue.
When Bayo asked what he had in mind to spice up the plan and make it look real and convincing, the gang leader told him that he had to shoot one of his boys as soon as he entered the scene.
Then he went ahead to show him who he would shoot and where he would shoot him. Cause, the guy will be wearing bulletproof.
And so, during the attack, Bayo came into the scene and immediately shot the guy at the exact spot he was supposed to shoot him. And when he shot the guy, Kunle believed he was with him and not against him.
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Present day.
A few days before the birthday party, Bayo, Oye, and Abeni got to work. They began preparations on how to effectively carry out their plans against Gerald Lawan.
Bayo provided Abeni with a mini wireless spy earpiece which she was to wear for easy communication. And a spy camera glass that will be used to record a video of her and Gerald.
They went as far as figuring out the hotel where the event will be held and the room Gerald will be staying in.
Meanwhile, Ahmed, having finished the investigation, brought his results to Abeni, who gave them to Bayo. After reviewing it, Bayo was pleased with what he saw.
Because he found out that Gerald Lawan had a secret warehouse where he keeps illegal drugs and some of his father’s embezzled funds.
“That would be enough to end his political career,” Bayo said with a grin on his face.
As attendance at the birthday party was to be by invitation, Abeni went to her father beforehand to tell him that she intended to follow him to the birthday party.
“No, Abeni. I don’t want you to get involved with politicians.” He said.
“But Dad, I’m not going to mingle with them. I just want to go there and get some fresh air.” She pleaded.
“No, Abeni. I insist.” He said standing his ground.
“Okay, how about letting Bayo go with us?” she asked, pouting her lips.
Upon hearing this, Chief Afolabi glanced at her. Seeing his reaction, Abeni shrugged and said:
“Why not? At least so he can keep me in check. You know he listens to you.” Abeni said.
“Hmmm.” Chief Afolabi sighed. “Okay. You can go with me as long as Bayo comes along to keep you in check.” He said.
“Thanks, Daddy,” Abeni said, hugging him.
“How is he now?.” He asked.
“Who? Do you mean Bayo?” Abeni asked.
“Yes. Is he still mourning his loss?” He asked.
“Yes. But I think this birthday party will help him get out of it,” Abeni said.
“In that case, I will let him come with us,” He said approvingly.
“Yes! Thanks, Daddy.” Abeni cheered with joy.
At the birthday party.
Bayo, Abeni, and Chief Afolabi arrived at the exquisite hotel where the birthday celebration was taking place.
The party was themed as a masquerade party as many top politicians will be in attendance. And also, a lot of them wouldn’t want to be easily spotted by all those undercover bloggers who are trying extremely hard to get a story on them.
As soon as they entered the hall, they saw many prominent men and women at various corners having fun and merriment to their satisfaction.
Chief Afolabi went ahead to exchange pleasantries with those he could easily identify with their masks on. And as soon as they noticed that his attention was elsewhere, Bayo and Abeni set out to carry out their plans.
Abeni, who was wearing a dress that had a zip at the front, quickly undid her dress in such a way that it revealed her well-packaged b***s.
Bayo, on the other hand, took off his jacket, leaving him in his white shirt and plain black trouser, which was the dress code of the waiters on duty.
He headed to the bar stand and grabbed a tray of drinks, into which he stylishly poured sleeping pills while being careful not to get caught on camera. He took it to the surveillance room and shared it with the staff monitoring the CCTV camera. Under the pretense that it was Gerald Lawan’s treat. The unsuspecting staff excitedly took the drinks and gulped them.
A few moments later everyone fell asleep. Then Bayo took control of the system. He quickly disconnected the CCTV from the internet and then turned off the DVR.
Then he alerted Abeni to carry on with the plan. Abeni looked around for Gerald, and finally, she found him without a mask talking to a man and a woman. Perhaps he did so to be easily identified by his guests.
She walked up to him quietly and intentionally splashed her drink on him, pretending it was an accident.
“Oh my God. I’m so sorry.” She apologized rubbing her hand seductively over Gerald’s body.
Gerald, seeing her fresh b*****s dangling in the process, loved what he saw that he couldn’t get angry. He gently held her hands and said:
“No, you don’t have to be sorry.” He said. Then he leaned forward and whispered in her ear. “But if you really want to apologize, come and see me in room 105.” He said.
Hearing this, Abeni Yizef stories laughed out loud and slowly beat his chest.
“Oh come on,” she said. Then she leaned forward and whispered something in his ear. “I can’t wait to give you a proper apology. Can we go now?” she asked.
Gerald was so pleased with what he had just heard. And without hesitation, he said, “I’m going now. Come to me five minutes after I leave. Don’t forget, it’s room 105.” He whispered seductively.
“Sure Daddy,” Abeni replied, licking her lips seductively.
A few moments later, Gerald excused himself and went to his hotel room. Five minutes after he left, Abeni followed exactly as he said.
While going inside, she informed Bayo, who got ready to turn on the CCTV camera as soon as they were finally inside.
As she stood in front of the door of room 105, Abeni slowly knocked on the door and without hesitation, Gerald quickly opened the door and let her in.
“Welcome, beauty,” Gerald said, letting her in with excitement in his eyes.
“Thank you,” Abeni answered as she entered the room with her eyes scanning through the room. She then whispered to Bayo through the mini wireless spy headset she was wearing. “I am in.” She said.
“What did you say?.” Gerald asked, thinking she was referring to him.
“Oh sorry, I said your room is nice.” She lied with a big smile.
“I know, right?. Please make yourself comfortable,” Gerald said, pointing to the bed.
“Thank you, daddy,” Abeni said, smiling.
Bayo quickly switched the DVR back on and while it was still rebooting, he quickly grabbed the glass cups and left the surveillance room.
Abeni slowly sat down on the bed, revealing her lap. And Gerald, unable to resist the temptation, went and quickly sat down beside her and put his right arm around her shoulders.
“Don’t you think it’s high time you took off your mask so I can see your pretty face?” Gerald asked, putting his hand on her lap.
“Not too fast, Daddy. Why don’t we start with a drink? Abeni said slowly pushing his hand away from her lap.
“Why a drink?” Gerald asked.
“Because Alcoholic wine turns me on. Like, it gets me into the mood.” Abeni Lied.
“All right, wine isn’t a problem, I’ll just give them a call,” Gerald said, grabbing the telephone that was by the bedside.
“No need. I already told them to bring it. I think they’ll be here with the drink soon.” She said.
Just then, they both heard a knock on the door.
“I guess the drink is here,” Abeni said, pointing to the door.
Gerald, in a hurry to complete the task before his wife and guests come looking for him, had to quickly grab the door and pull it open. There he saw Bayo who was wearing a mask. He was carrying a bottle of alcoholic wine with two glass tumblers on a tray.
“I was told to bring this drink to this room.” He said.
“Yes, thanks,” Gerald said and took out the drink and cups. “You can go now,” he said to Bayo who looked at Abeni before walking away.
“Here’s the drink,” Gerald said, setting it on the stool by his bed.
“Thanks, daddy. Now all I need is a cup to get turned on. But before then, why don’t you go and take a quick shower?” Abeni asked rubbing her palm on his cheek and the other between his legs. “I promise to be ready as soon as you are done.” She said biting her lips seductively.
“All right then. Just a minute,” Gerald said and he quickly undressed.
As he went in to take a shower, Abeni took out her spy camera sunglass and placed it in a corner where she can fully capture everything that was about to happen on the bed.
When she was done, she checked with Bayo if it was well positioned. Bayo, watching from his phone, told her the position was perfect. Then he left and put his jacket back on while he waited for Abeni to signal him.
When Gerald finished his bath, he stepped out with a towel around his waist, only to find Abeni already lying on the bed, with her mask still on.
“Did she drink too much?” he asked, reaching for the drink that hasn’t gone half yet.
“Baby?.” He called tapping Abeni, who lay still as a log of wood.
“Come on daddy. Climb on me,” Abeni whispered pretending to be seriously drunk.
“Why are you acting like that over a little intake of alcoholic wine and why are you still wearing the mask?” Gerald asked, laughing at her.
“Take off my panties daddy. I can’t wait to feel you inside of me.” Abeni whispered biting her lips.
And without further hesitation, Gerald climbed onto the bed and crossed his legs over Abeni, who lay helpless, as if she was drugged.
He gradually reached for her underwear and was about to take it off when, surprisingly, Abeni started screaming and thrashing around with her hands and legs as if she was about to be raped.
“What are you doing?.” Gerald asked, looking confused. “Stop screaming,” he whispered, covering her mouth with his palm. But Abeni kept fighting to scream.
Suddenly, Gerald heard a bang at the door. Fear gripped him immediately. He quickly got off Abeni’s body and retied his towel, which almost fell off.
He was still hesitating to open the door when Abeni jumped up and reached for the door and pulled it open.
There she saw her father and Bayo standing at the door. And when she saw them, she fell at her father’s feet, weeping like a helpless child.
“What have you done to my daughter?” Chief Afolabi raged in a thunderous tone, squeezing his mask in his hand.
“Your daughter?.” Gerald asked totally confused.
“Are you trying to play a pretense card on me?. You fool how can you have no atom of shame in you?. How dare you hurt my only daughter?” Chief Afolabi raged walking towards Gerald with his heart boiling with anger.
Before Gerald could utter another word, Chief Afolabi lost his hand on his left cheek giving him a resounding slap.
