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EPISODE 1: A SILHOUETTE QUESTIONED
EPISODE 2: SHADES OF SKIN
EPISODE 3: SMOOTH WITH WORDS
On a
raining evening, I was with Platinum in my new apartment…
…As she
went down to fulfill my desires, my door bell rang. I wondered who taunt
this five-star transmission…
…I
peeped through the door spy hole, it was Sophie.
…Sophie’s
phone rang, it was Platinum calling her. She used it to discharge her off my
apartment by feeding her with urgent wrong information…
My door
bell rang repeatedly waking me up from my short nap, I looked at the clock; it
was few minute past 12am. The sleep wasn’t short after all.
I
quickly attended to it hoping Platinum came for the night. While the door
opened, Vanny unveiled backing the door on a Time Magazine pose.
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“Can I
help you?” I queried.
“Is
that a polite way let me in?” she reproved.
“I
don’t want you in, where you stand suits you best” I
retorted trying to close the door.
She
tried forcing herself inside my apartment “How dare you? My dad gave you this
apartment which equates me being your boss”.
Don K
was her Dad, I never saw that coming, and I was thinking she was his side chick
or an escort or niece, not Daughter. Now that’s really deep, I don’t have to get
myself involved anymore.
“Really
then stop this from happening” I shut the door on the face of
her pride.
I
peeped through the spy hole to see her next move. She stood still, rang the
bell a few more times, knocked on the door and walked away. I got thinking what
would make her come to my place in the middle of the night.
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KICKED OUT
The next
day I got back from work tired. I used my keycard; it refused to open my
apartment door. Surprised over the strange happening I went to the reception to
make a complaint. The receptionist I met happened to be a mean guy.
“Madam
asked me to check you out” he said.
“Who is
madam?” I questioned.
In
angry tone, he answered “Your wife na!!!”
Numerous
ladies sweep pass the window of my mind, accessing who got an intoxicated
bravado. When I figured out no clue I had to ask for help.
“Sorry, can you describe her?”
He gave
an uncomfortable look.
“Hey!!! you better start talking before I make you lose your job…what do you mean my
wife? Do I look married to you?” My furious gauge started
building up
“Is
everything okay Sir?” the manager of the facility approached the
both of us.
“No,
everything isn’t okay. Your receptionist said my wife requested I should be
checked out from my room. I’m not married and from what I see I’m not safe here
if a stranger could simply walk in and give you guys an order” I
complained.
Instantaneously,
the television interrupted us with breaking news about a political candidate Mr
Damilola who was found dead by the roadside with a golden dagger buried in his
skull. I then flashed back to the golden dagger Ef used in cutting me loose
during my first encounter with Don K.
Could
it be that Don K finally found a way to get rid of Mr Damilola or was it just a
mere coincidence? My thoughts expanded.
“Oh
baby, don’t be angry. I moved us to the bigger apartment” Vanny
echoed from the entrance of the building.
The
manager looked at me with a smirk. A cold chill ran through the outer layer of my
skin. This girl seemed to be more difficult than the spider boss “Karkinos” in Darksiders II.
“I need
some fresh air” I said as I excused myself opening my Uber app
to get a taxi. I went to my mum’s house to cool off the subconscious Telemundo I
had no idea I was cast in since Vanny accepted my friend request on Facebook.
My mum
was keyed up to have her only son around; we got talking and catching up some
family episodes I missed when she showed me the lovely necklace she got as a
gift.
“Who
got it for you?” I investigated.
“Your
beautiful girlfriend” Smiling as she romanced the necklace.
“Girlfriend?
Who mum”? Scanning my memory again who it might be.
“Vanny!!!” Mum
said smiling.
“Which
Vanny mum?” I started sweating under the cold atmosphere.
“The
half cast Vanny, half Nigeria half Ukrainian” My
mother added surprising the living daylight out of me that night. “She
has been coming around to assist me, she’s so lovely and beautiful…among every
girl I’ve seen you with, I choose Vanny”
If only
she had seen my Platinum I doubt she might want Vanny.
“Mum
you don’t know who she is; she’s playing tricks with your mind. The reason why
I came home tonight is because of her, she ordered they check me out of my room
unknown to me”. I reported.
My
mother put her hands on my shoulder trying to cool off the anger that bloated my veins “She has a better plan for you; she gave me a hint before proceeding
with the room arrangement”
This
was when I realised a lot has been happening behind me.
I
hugged my mother tight “Look mum. There is something more about Don
K and Vanny I’m yet to get a hold on. Time will tell, let’s be careful. For now, I am hungry”.
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SURPRISES
The
next morning while on my bed, I saw a carton wrapped next to me. Genuinely
speaking, I prayed it wasn’t a bomb. I unwrapped the upper part neatly so I
could neatly tape it back if it wasn’t mine. As I opened the carton, a brand
new Playstation 4 Pro unveiled with two game CDs inside.
“Mum!!!” I
yelled.
No
response…inside the carton was a note, I picked it up, and it read “I
figured out your weak point, thanks to your mum XoXo…Vanny”
All my
life every girl I had dated never cared to know what I craved for talk more on
getting me the ultimate electronic desires.
I
dialled Vanny’s number, it was busy. I rush into the bathroom to freshen up
leaving my phone in the room. With soapy eyes and blocked ears I heard my phone
rang out loud. I left the bathroom and went to pick up the call in my Adams
nature. Strikingly, it was Vanny calling.
“Hey, I
have been calling you…” I informed halfway.
“I’m at
your door” she interrupted softly.
I
quickly grabbed my micro towel to cover my groin area, headed for the door and
opened it, she stood still surprised to see my Usain Bolt body frame. The last
time we had an intimate encounter she didn’t see that far.
She came
in, I offered her a fresh homemade watermelon and pineapple juice then ran back
to continue my bath.
When I
finished, I dashed out only to see Vanny by the bathroom door stripped off the
clothing she wore, holding the juice cup in her hand. She took her last sip and
poured the remaining on me.
“Oppps!!!
You aren’t clean” she said pushing me back into the bathroom.
Under
the cold shower, her pink lips lit a fire in my bones. She poured bath gel on our
body. The slippery effect while rubbing on each other skin collided with the
dizzy feeling splatters of light showers evoked. She stabbed me with her light
brown poky nipples and grinned while watching them bounce off.
I
carried her to my room and laid her on the bed. Our wet skin soaked the sheets
and blanket.
My
phone rang, I ignored. As we continued kissing and made sensual love, my phone
rang again, I tried bouncing the call. Gigantic goose pimples appeared on my
skin when I saw it was Platinum calling.
Vanny
took the phone from me, I tried grabbing the phone from her, she refused to let go, pinned me down on the bed riding me aggressively in her cowgirl position.
During the struggle, she accidently picked the call; her hands placed it on the loud speaker. Vanny moaned pleasurably shouting my name and repeating the word “I’m
cumming!!!”
Platinum
on the other end heard the audio version of our fight and Vanny’s orgasm squeal.
Everywhere suddenly went quiet, Platinum sobbed “I can’t believe this Paul…I’m so
ashamed of you” she said in a choking tune and hung up.
Vanny
laughed like an evil witch who just devoured the soul of her victim. I couldn’t
smile nor frown. All I knew was doom as I realised she really knew my weak spot.
While I lay next to Vanny; I replayed the scandalous tape that’d be rocking
Platinum’s virtual reality.
I have
to sustain my sanity and be sure of what I really want. Vanny is hot, sexy and
rich, her dad Don K likes me, he’s my boss and that’d fetch me better deals.
Mr Lincoln, on the other hand, likes me but I guess it’s better I stay away from
his daughters than continuously breaching our agreement over marrying his
daughter Jasmine.
Because
my mummy likes Vanny which isn’t funny, I knew some reasonable steps must be made
quickly.
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