ATROCITIES… SEASON THREE
EPISODE 1
From U.S Bah ❤ ✌?
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Help me win this award Oh God. I prayed silently.
I rushed to the washroom to apply more make up and heap my bo-obs well to catch his attention in case I’m called.
I applied more li-p gloss and perfume.
Wow Baaba, you are good to go.
Go and grab what rightly belongs to you. I soliloquised and walked back into the auditorium.
The CEO was finally called to give his speech.
I am very much happy for this day.
This is a day to say a big thank you to all our workers for being dedicated and hardworking. He said.
Unfortunately, the award must be given to one person, and we are looking forward to making it two or three in the subsequent years. He continued.
Since the award still remains one, I will call on the winner soon.
But first of all, I must explain to everyone what the award entails.
Unlike every year, there is a change in this year’s award.
The award winner will get a brand new car and a cash price of 20000 Ghana Cedis.
My team and I will also give him or her a salary increment of 10%.
We will also give a post award party, where I will dine with him or her on the same table and finally, my team and I will embark on a whooping two months holiday trip to Europe with him or her.
Now, I am glad to inform you that, the winner for this year’s award is a new member of our company.
She is hardworking and dedicated.
She is powerful and influential.
She has marketed the company enough and has brou-ght us more customers.
She is no other person than, our own sister, Miss Afia Serwaa Bonsu. He finally announced.
Everyone cheered her up as she walked to the platform for the award.
She beamed with smiles.
Instantly, I felt dizzy.
What a twist of fate! What a distorted destiny! What a shameful defeat! I thought in pain.
I bowed down my head in tears.
How could I have missed this opportunity?
After all that I’ve gone throu-gh? I thought bitterly.
After the ceremony, people were standing in groups talking about the winner.
She deserves it. She’s very hardworking.
Even after working hours, she still stays back to do extra work. They complimented.
Just then, I saw Mr Ansah walking towards his office and I called him.
Hello Mr Ansah, please spare me a minute of your time. I said and run to him.
Eheh Baaba, what is it? He asked a bit harshly.
Mr Ansah, may I please know the criteria for selecting the best worker in this company? I asked.
Where are you driving at Baaba? Please make it snappy, I have a date. He responded.
Mr Ansah, I deserved that award instead of that low life girl. I said in bitterness.
He quickly burst into laughter.
Hahahaha Baaba, I can see you are a natural comedian.
What did you do to help this company? He asked.
I have done a lot for this company Mr Ansah.
I went to radio stations to market our products with my own pocket money. I explained.
Well Baaba, the winner did more than that.
She didn’t idle about till the last minute. She was serious right from the beginning of the year.
She deserved the award not you, who is more particular about make ups, dresses and shoes. He responded harshly.
Whatever Mr Ansah, after all, you also didn’t win. I responded in anger.
Yes I didn’t win Baaba, but I have the opportunity to talk to the CEO every other day so I don’t see why I should be worried.
If you don’t have anything else to say, I will see you tomorrow. There is a more beautiful lady waiting for me downstairs, please don’t block my chance. He responded and walked out on me.
I hanged around until the day was finally over. I drove home sadly.
Baaba, is everything alright with you? You seem too down. Mom inquired.
Mom I’ve really suffered in vain, after all the ha-rd work, my company has given the award to someone else
I narrated in tears.
What is so special about this award that your father cannot give you? Mom asked.
Mom, you won’t un-derstand, but I will make you un-derstand someday.
For now, I am too weak to explain anything to you, let me have some rest. I said and walked into my room.
I laid on my bed in tears.
God, please don’t allow this lady to win the CEO’s heart.
From the way the CEO was describing her, I hope he is already not falling for her.
This man is my husband and nobody must take him away from me. I thought in pain till sleep carried me away.
ATROCITIES… SEASON THREE
EPISODE 2
From U.S Bah ❤ ✌?
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This man is my husband and nobody must take him away from me. I thought in pain till sleep carried me away.
The next morning, I drove off to work.
I walked into Mr Ansah’s office.
Good morning, can we please talk over lunch today? I asked.
Baaba please, I have a date, and I don’t want to jeopardize it for anything that will not benefit me. He responded.
Come on Mr Ansah, just give me a listening ear and I promise you won’t regret it. I pleaded.
Are you sure about that? Are you very sure? He asked.
Just give it a try. I responded and walked into my office.
Out of anger and pain, I didn’t even touch anything in the office, talk of working.
Mr Ansah called me out for lunch in the afternoon.
Baaba I’m here now, talk to me. He said.
Please, there is something I want to discuss with you, and I want you to promise me that you will help me out. I said.
I’m all ears Baaba, just talk. He responded.
Mr Ansah, I have fallen in love with the CEO and I want you to help me win him. I narrated.
Fallen in love with the CEO? Throu-ghwhich means?
How often do you see him?
Has he ever spoken to you? He asked in shock.
Mr Ansah please just un-derstand me. Even if I have seen him once, the fact still remains that, I love him. I responded.
Baaba, you are really surprising me.
Have you fallen in love with his looks or riches? Or his entire personality? He asked.
Mr Ansah, love doesn’t have specifics. I have fallen in love with his everything. Please stop asking questions and help me. I pleaded.
Baaba, so all these while when I was making advances towards you, you were busily falling in love with people whose hearts are hardened like a rock.
Anyway, I have heard you, but before I can help you, you have to pay a price. He responded.
Name it Mr Ansah. How much?
2000? 3000? 7000? Just name it. I responded.
None of the above Baaba.
What I need from you is se-x. He responded bluntly.
That is ridiculous Mr Ansah.
What if I finally win the CEO’s heart? That means you have already slept with his wife. I asked in a bit of anger.
It doesn’t change the fact that he is your husband.
There isn’t any pu-ssy metre to read or record it.
You will only have to bath after the act, and everything will fall back in place. He responded.
Mr Ansah please, this is too much to ask for.
I can’t do it. I said worriedly.
That is your own problem Baaba, I must get going. He said and stood up.
Please wait.
Eeerrmm, I will do it. I responded.
That’s alright. Just let me know when you close. He responded and drove off.
I got to my office and bowed down my head on my desk confusedly.
Why does everyone want to sleep with me?
Is it my fault to be beautiful? I thought sadly.
Hours later, I closed and went to his office to inform him.
Mr Ansah, I’m done for the day, please where are we meeting? I asked.
We are not meeting anywhere Baaba.
We are doing everything right here in my office. He responded busily.
Aahh Mr Ansah, at least show me some respect. How can you fu-ck me in your office? How? Can’t you at least respect me for being a potential wife to the CEO? I asked angrily.
Miss Baaba CEO, if you cannot do it, just walk away.
No one is forcing you. He responded harshly.
I stood there for minutes and slowly stri-pped myself na-ked.
Mr Ansah, please I am done. I said almost in tears.
Sit down and wait for me Baaba, I have few docu-ments to sign. He responded.
Sit down with my na-kedness? Mr Ansah why are you doing this to me? I asked sadly.
Baaba, who in the first place asked you to stri-p na-ked?
You are simply unromantic. He insulted.
I sat down miserably and waited for him to finish.
He then walked me into the washroom and began fondling my bre-ast s.
I slowly held his erected co-ck and began ru-b-bing my hand off it.
He gave a loud cry of plea-sure.
He fli-pped my legs opened and began lic-king the hell out of me.
Aaaaahhh! Ooouuuucchhh! Mrrrrrrrr Ansah! I moa-ned in pretence.
Slowly he removed his co-ck and pene-trated my w-et pu-ssy.
He fu-ck ed me for so many minutes.
I couldn’t just watch his ugly face.
Everything he was doing was completely annoying me but I had to play along to get my future husband.
He fu-ck ed me on different positions.
From doggy style to donkey style.
From donkey style to asthmatic position.
It was indeed a moment of hell for me.
Minutes later, we were done with it.
Wow Baaba CEO, I must say you are incredibly sweet.
My boss really has things to enjoy. He complimented.
Cut the crap and please tell me how you are going to link the CEO and I.
I responded in anger.
To be continued…