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{Everyone wants a male str!pper}
©Johnny Légendary
Note: 18+ ? adult contents ❌ not for re-aders un-der the age of 18
EPISODE THIRTEEN:
{ Cas-sIE’S POV}
I was putting away my clothes when I heard James car drove into the house.
It was just a few minutes past midnight. James had never been this late home before so I got puzzled. Returning back to the be-d, I waited for him to walk past our be-droom door.
It took a long while and I wondered why he still wasn’t yet inside the house.
Then I heard the sound of squishing waters as if someone was washing something. I got up and leaned out the window. To my surprise, I saw James washing his car.
Washing his car? At this Time of the night?
He stood before his car, washing the dirts off the hood and the b©dy of the car. I watched him closely, becoming more and more suspicious of him.
Just then he looked up and caught me watching. The way he looked at me, caused goosebu-mps to appear all over my b©dy. I pu-ll-ed away from the window immediately.
ba-rely ten minutes later, I heard his heavy footsteps as-s£nding the stairs towards our be-droom. He pushed opened the door and walked in.
” Still awake?” He asked, switching on the lights.
I la-id on my be-d, staring oddly at him.
For the first time, I was scared of him. His eyes were cold and unfriendedly. Even his voice was coarse.
” Where have you been?”
He walked towards the bathroom, pu-lling off his shi-t. ” Paid a friend a visit.”
I would have begun questioning him seriously but then I remembered I had once arrived home late by 2.am in the morning.
” And you’re washing your car at around midnight?”
He gr-unted. ” I got mud splashed all over the car. Can’t let it dry over the night so I washed it. Got a problem with that?”
He wasn’t lying about the mud. His hands and feet were full of mud.
I sighed and looked away. ” Lola is coming back home during the weekend.”
He wasn’t paying that much attention. I saw him str!pping himself n-ked. One look at him and I remembered Teddy and my glorious Orgasm the other day.
” Why is she returning back home? It’s ba-rely half the term.”
I tried to remain focus. ” She got in a fight with one of her teachers. It was reported that her teacher was blackmailing her or something like that. The principal wants to see us tomorrow or next.”
” That’s alright,” he said as if our daughter’s welfare wasn’t that important to him. ” I’ll make time tomorrow.”
I waited for him to go into the bathroom, to take a long shower and then returned back to the be-d and take me. I wanted him to make love to me so I could find one means or the other to cover up my mistake—if I’m going to be pregnant that is.
Despite the drugs I took, I was still scared. I don’t want to bear another man’s child. Not with the current DNA wahala going on in the country.
James covered his n-kedness with a white towel then without turning to look at me, he began. ” There was an accident tonight.”
” An accident?”
” Yeah,” he moved into the bathroom. ” A young lady got hit by a runaway car at a str!p club.”
I felt a shock wave flow throu-gh my b©dy. ” str!p club?”
Suddenly, my phone broke the silence in the room as it blared loudly. I picked it up.
It was Jenny. She was speaking fast urgently.
I couldn’t make head or tails out of her gibberish wild talk.
” Jenny, calm down. What did you say happened?”
I noticed James was taking a shower. From where I sat, I saw him with his hands spre-ad on the wall, his eyes closed and lost in his thoughts as the waters ran down him.
Jenny calmed down and shouted throu-gh the line. ” It’s Tarma.”
I ti-ght£ñed my hand around my phone. ” What Happened to Tarma?”
” She met with an accident!” Jenny shouted. ” Some drun!ken fool rammed her down with his car and sped off from k!ssES!”
k!ssES?! Car accident? Rammed down?!
My phone dropped to the floor and shattered to pieces. My eyes slowly returned to my husband in the shower.
He stood the same way he was, his eyes closed, his back against me.
I swallowed when I saw his hands balled into fists.
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{ TEDDY’S POV}
I stood in Dada’s office, watching him as he listened to the noises blaring from his telephone.
” Thank you once again, Detective, I’ll look into it,” and he slammed down the receiver.
I inhaled de-eply. ” What did he say?”
” It’s a complicated situation,” Dada drummed his hands on his desk, thoughtfully. ” This Tarma of a lady was hit by someone who she must be trying to ditch. My guess is she got rammed down because she wasn’t fast enough to get away in time.”
” How’s she?” I asked.
Dada studied his f!ngers. ” Not good. I spoke with one of those ambulance guys. She’s badly injured. It’s likely her spine is busted.”
” You mean, she lost her spine?”
” I said likely,” Dada said. ” But she’ll survive. I called an hour ago, the hospital says she’d be alright.”
I relaxed. I was glad she wasn’t dead but still, I felt sad she had to end up this way.
” So what are the cops saying?”
Dada eyed me closely. ” They’re searching for this driver or whatever his name is. That brute attem-pted murder and it’s not good for business as it happened around the club. I don’t see any reason why any woman would feel free to come here not after this horrible accident tonight. It’s going to be tough on us.”
” I see,” was all I could say but de-ep within me, I was feeling very uneasy. If we ran out of business, it’d affect me.
” Marcel,” Dada called. ” Did you by any chance, have any pri-vate business to do with this Tarma?”
I stiffened and glanced up at him. ” N–no not at all.”
Dada watched me but I knew his eyes were digging for answers. ” I’m curious. This lady bought a membersh!pcard just of recent and from what I’m gathering from my reliable source, you two have met pri-vately once or twice.”
This was a tra-p. If he knew I was doing the side hustle, he’d kick me out. I got to be careful around this snake.
” I don’t know her, sir.”
He kept drumming his f!ngersthoughtfully. ” Are you sure? You know what comes after If you lie to me?”
” I’m telling you,” I repeated myself. ” I don’t know her, sir.”
He crossed his legs. ” Who was that man you led to the pri-vate room?”
That was James Ajayi but I’m not going to tell him that.
” I have no idea who he was either, Sir,” I lied. ” He’s just some random dude who nee-ded a l@p dance. Nothing more.”
” Are you sure?”
” That’s what he wanted.”
Dada was silent for a while. Then without looking at me, he asked, ” you mentioned you have no business with this woman, Tarma.”
” Yes,” I was having a bad feeling about my boss. ” That’s what I said.”
He turned to look me squarely in the eye. ” Then how come you accepted Money to sleep with her tonight?”
I felt myself change color.
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The next morning…..
{Bridget’s POV}
I was fired.
I have nothing left but my life and it’s all because of one boy.
This morning when I got to school,I was called into the principal’s office. I Wasn’t in the mood to speak to anyone.
I was disappointed last night. Marcel wasn’t home but his little sister was. When I told her I was her brother’s teacher, she broke the news that he left for work.
I bec@m£ excited. Only one person works that late at night. Teddy.
When I asked what sort of work he does at such a time in the night, she refused to tell me. Instead she demanded to know what I wanted with her brother.
From the way she spoke to me, I began seeing her as some overprotective mother. She doesn’t trust me and I could tell she wasn’t re-ady to let me in the house.
So I left in anger and disappointment but at least, I knew Marcel’s house. I spent the entire night, hvgging my pillow. I was Soo hor-nyI nearly fv¢ked my pillow.
Now this morning, I was in the principal’s office. Lola was seated and so were her two friends.
One look at the principal’s face told me everything. This bit-ch! She rated on me.
I was questioned and though I tried to deny it, Lola and her friends brou-ght out proofs of voice recordings they must’ve hid in my office. I just didn’t un-derstand the whole drama.
First, Lola was scared her parents would punish her gravely for breaking bounds and getting in trouble now she’s the one reporting me to the principal.
At long last, to cut the long story short, I lost my job and Lola got suspended for a few weeks.
You can imagine that?! I got fired and she got a mere suspension.
I’ve lost everything I’ve ever worked ha-rd for and I was down to earth broke. Getting a new job would be difficult. The only way out was to leave the city.
While I packed my things, I saw Marcel. He pas-sed my office without giving me a second glance. I stared longingly at him, b!tt!g myl-ips bitterly. This guy is probably the reason why my life is soo miserable.
I’d fix him. I’d get even. It was not as if he knew I was fired but he did it. I still wasn’t sure if he’s Teddy or not but I’m gonna find out real soon.
And as for Lola…. she’s going to pay for ma-king me lose my job.
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{ Cas-sIE’S POV:}
James sat before the principal, his eyes bored yet, alive with power. Our daughter, Lola stood behind us, her head bent in shame.
” I apologise for our daughter’s stupidity, principal Ramsey. It won’t happen again,” I said.
Principal Ramsey was a big fat man in his late fourties but he was strict and serious looking despite his chubby face. ” It’s nothing except we do not tolerate breaking bounds in the school. This is both a boarding and day school. Any student who wishes to board would board and any student who wishes to school from home is also welcomed. I don’t like my students jumping the fence at night to go hang out.”
James arms were folded, he was staring at the principal, thoughtfully. ” Where is this place my daughter and her friends normally hang out?”
” It’s a notorious str!pper club. I think she said it’s called k!ssES.”
I stiffened in my seat in shock that both my husband and the principal noticed and looked at me.
I turned to look at my daughter, scared those two men would notice how pale my fave had suddenly become. ” Why would you go to a club like that?”
Lola didn’t answer. From the corner of my eye I saw James frowning at me.
” Umm… the teacher responsible for blackmailing her had followed her to the club to spy on her and her friends. However, she was stupid enough to not have approached me and let me in on what happened. Your daughter took it upon herself to report her when she was trying to blackmail her,” principal Ramsey broke the silence.
” Thank you for everything, principal,” James said, shaking hands with Ramsey. ” But I think we’ll take it from here. How many weeks suspension is my daughter receiving?”
” Two weeks.”
” That’s fair enough,” James stood to his feet and glared at Lola. ” You and I are going to have a real long talk.”
On our way out the school gates with Lola dragging her suitcase behind, we ran into a young pretty boy walking out of the school premises. James didn’t seem to notice him as he was in a hurry to get to the car but Lola and I did.
I stared fixedly at that boy. There was something familiar about him.
” Lola,” I tapped my daughter on the shoulder. ” Who is that boy?”
” Oh that’s my clas-smate,” Lola spoke. ” I think his name’s Marcel or something of that nature. I don’t really know much about him.”
Marcel
Marcel
Mar….
Jesus Christ! Marcel?!
Wasn’t that Teddy’s real life name?!
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TBC
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