Episode:7
After the intimate moment, Mama Stand and Ndubisi lay together, catching their breath. The dim light of the setting sun cast a warm glow over the small, cozy room.
Mama Stand, still radiant with a hint of mischief, turned to Ndubisi and whispered, “You know, I’ve miss this for a long time.”
Ndubisi chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “I’m glad I could f#ck you again, Mama Stand.”
As they laughed together, the tension and passion of the moment began to dissipate, replaced by a sense of warmth and connection.
Ndubisi went on with his normal life. However, Mama Standwell and Mama Pilot were not on good terms, as they were fighting for Ndubisi’s attention.
Mama Pilot, who hadn’t seen Ndubisi in a while, finally spotted him walking past her window towards the generator house. She followed him and stopped him, asking why he’d been avoiding her.
Ndubisi replied that he’d been busy and they needed to be careful to avoid suspicion from Mama Pilot’s husband, who had been working late nights as a commercial driver.
Unbeknownst to them, Oga Emma, a resident of the compound and a womaniser and a troublemaker, was eavesdropping on their conversation. He discovered their secret affair and felt jealous, realizing he had been admiring Mama Pilot from afar.
As Mama Pilot tried to hug and kiss Ndubisi, thinking there was no one in the compound except them selfs, Oga Emma saw an opportunity to record evidence. He secretly snapped a photo of them, capturing the intimate moment.
Oga Emma’s eyes gleamed with mischief as he examined the photo on his phone. He couldn’t believe his luck. He had always suspected that Mama Pilot and Ndubisi were up to something, and now he had proof.
With a sly smile, Oga Emma began to think of ways to use the photo to his advantage. He knew that Mama Pilot’s husband was a hot-tempered man, and if he found out about his wife’s infidelity, there would be trouble.
Oga Emma’s mind was racing with possibilities. He could blackmail Mama Pilot, threatening to expose her secret unless she did his bidding. Or he could sell the photo to Mama Pilot’s husband, collecting a hefty sum for his troubles.
As he pondered his next move, Oga Emma felt a sense of excitement and power. He had always been a bit of a troublemaker, and this was the biggest scoop he had ever stumbled upon. He couldn’t wait to see how everything would play out.
For now, Oga Emma decided to keep the photo to himself, savoring the secret and planning his next move. He went about his day, trying to act normal, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that he held the key to a major scandal. Little did he know, his actions would set off a chain of events that would change everything.
Mama Pilot’s morning routine was disrupted as she walked past Oga Emma on her way to her fashion design shop. Oga Emma, known for his flirtatious jokes, had been making Mama Pilot uncomfortable for some time. She had grown tired of his advances and had begun to avoid him.
Oga Emma’s jokes turned sinister. “Why are you snubbing me, Mama Pilot?” he asked, his tone laced with malice. “I have your secret, and if you mess up, I’ll expose you.”
Mama Pilot’s eyes widened as Oga Emma revealed his trump card. “What secret?” she stammered, her voice trembling.
Oga Emma sneered, pulling out his phone. “This,” he said, displaying the incriminating photo. Mama Pilot’s eyes grew wide as she covered her mouth, stifling a scream. “What…?” she trailed off, her voice barely audible.
Oga Emma’s grin grew wider, his eyes glinting with triumph. “You know exactly what I’m talking about, Mama Pilot,” he said, his voice dripping with menace. “And now, you’re going to do exactly as I say…”
Mama Pilot’s eyes darted back and forth, her mind racing with the implications. She knew she was trapped, and Oga Emma’s sinister grin only made her more desperate.
“What do you want?” she whispered, trying to keep her voice steady.
Oga Emma chuckled, clearly enjoying the power he had over her. “Oh, I think we can come to some sort of arrangement,” he said, his eyes roving over her body. “You see, I’ve always had a bit of a crush on you, Mama Pilot. And now, I think it’s time we got to know each other a little better.”
Mama Pilot’s skin crawled as Oga Emma’s words hung in the air. She knew she had to think fast, or risk losing everything. But as she looked into Oga Emma’s cold, calculating eyes, she wondered if she had already run out of options…
Mama Pilot’s mind was racing as she tried to think of a way to escape Oga Emma’s blackmail. She knew she couldn’t give in to his demands, but she also knew that she couldn’t let him expose her secret.
As she stood there, frozen with fear, Oga Emma took a step closer to her. “So, what’s it going to be, Mama Pilot?” he sneered. “Are you going to play nice, or do I need to show your husband the little video I have?”
Mama Pilot’s eyes flashed with anger, but she knew she had to keep her cool. She took a deep breath and tried to think of a plan.
Just as Oga Emma was about to take another step closer, a loud voice boomed from behind him. “Oga Emma, good morning”.
Oga Emma spun around, a look of surprise on his face. Mama Pilot’s eyes followed his, and she saw Ndubisi standing in the doorway, a fierce expression on his face…
Ndubisi walked into the compound, noticing Oga Emma and Mama Pilot in a heated conversation. He sensed something was off, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it.
As he approached, Oga Emma quickly composed himself, flashing a friendly smile. “Ndubisi, my brother! How are you?”
Ndubisi exchanged a brief greeting with Oga Emma, his eyes flicking to Mama Pilot, who looked visibly shaken. “I’m fine, Oga Emma. Just heading to my place.”
Oga Emma chuckled. “Okay, my brother. Take care.”
Ndubisi nodded and continued on his way, casting a suspicious glance at Oga Emma’s retreating back. He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was amiss, but Oga Emma’s innocent demeanor had thrown him off.
As he disappeared into his apartment, Mama Pilot let out a sigh of relief, her eyes locked on Oga Emma’s smug expression. She knew she had to be careful; Oga Emma’s blackmailing threat still lingered, casting a dark shadow over her life…
Mama Pilot’s mind was racing as she thought about Oga Emma’s blackmailing threat. She knew she had to protect herself and her family, no matter the cost.
Days passed, and Oga Emma’s messages became more frequent and more demanding. He told her that if she wanted to keep her secret safe, she would have to meet him at his house.
Mama Pilot was hesitant at first, but Oga Emma’s threats had left her feeling desperate and trapped. She agreed to meet him, and he sent her a message with the address and the time.
On the night of their meeting, Mama Pilot’s husband was away on a trip. She snuck out of the house, her heart racing with anticipation and fear.
As she approached Oga Emma’s house, she felt a sense of trepidation. What was she getting herself into? She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
Oga Emma answered, a sly grin spreading across his face. “Welcome, Mama Pilot,” he said, stepping aside to let her in.
Mama Pilot’s eyes adjusted to the dim light inside, and she saw that they were in a small, cluttered room. Oga Emma closed the door behind her, and she felt a sense of panic rising up.
Mama Pilot’s eyes blazed with anger as she stood before Oga Emma. “Let’s get this over with,” she spat, her voice low and venomous. “I’m not here for small talk.”
Oga Emma’s grin faltered for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure. He stepped closer to Mama Pilot, his eyes locked on hers.
Their bodies pressed together, the heat between them palpable. Mama Pilot’s anger seemed to melt away, replaced by a desire she couldn’t ignore.
Oga Emma’s hands roamed her body, his touch sending shivers down her spine. She felt a rush of pleasure, followed by a wave of guilt and shame.
But she couldn’t stop now. She was trapped in this web of deceit and desire, and she didn’t know how to escape.
Their passion grew, fueled by a mix of anger, desire, and forbidden moves. Suddenly he kissed her with burning desire, funded her big b*****s for a while she couldn’t resist though she m**n like w***e.
In a snap he lifted up her skirt, pulling down her pant forgetting she was someone wife mmmm bend her over facing her behind and plug his his charger in her p#ssy, she exclaimed “mogbe” it enter her deep, oga Emma knack her for more than an hour so hard that her p#ssy made some slapping sounds.
He c*m on the side of her bum bum chick, mmmm. They cleaned up she didn’t say a word to Oga Emma, she adjusted her dress and left. Oge Ema staring at her and knowing it will become a routine for him smiled.
Mama Pilot slipped out of Oga Emma’s house, her mind reeling with the implications of what she had just done. She felt a mix of emotions: guilt, shame, and a hint of fear.
As she walked back to her own house, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she had just made a terrible mistake. She knew that Oga Emma was not a man to be trusted, and she worried about what he might do next.
Oga Emma, on the other hand, was feeling triumphant. He had finally gotten what he wanted from Mama Pilot, and he knew that he could use this to his advantage.
He smiled to himself as he thought about the possibilities. He could blackmail her, threaten to expose her secret to her husband and the rest of the community. He could use this to control her, to make her do his bidding.
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