XXX CELEBRITY
(REDUM AT HOME)
EPISODE 4
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WRITTEN BY AUTHOR NATH
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He wallowed critically in a de-ep thought, wanting to have a clear un-derstanding of what he was about to do after being substantiated vividly a bit by Mark. Cigarette would help him do that, so he lit a stick of it as Mark watched him silently in the living room. Both dressed responsibly on a plain trou-ser and long sleeve shi-t which they tocked in. Vicker’s quietness sometime gets Mark confused, so he said, “This is not a time to be domb, Vicker. You should know if you’re working with the good or bad guys.”
Yet, he said nothing rather saturated the sanctum with the smoke throu-gh which he stared at Mark. Not only did his br@in get the full effect of the cigarette. The colour of his eyes showed a symptom too.
“Vicker?” Mark continued anyways neglecting the snob and smoke. “You can still back off on this mission. You don’t have to get yourself in the middle of Alice and her cruelty.”
Vicker said nothing.
“Also, from Mr Williams action today, you can see that he’s another crazy being” Mark was still giving reasons. He watched his friend drop the cigarette, walked to a shelf and brou-ght out the big envelope once again. He emptied it on the centre table, slowly picked up Cas-sandra’s picture.
“Mark?” Vicker finally went vocal, still staring at the picture. “I must get to that building then get whatever I was told to get.” He looked up at Mark. “Even if its a time bomb.” he concluded and dropped the picture.
“Guy, don’t tell me it’s because of this girl you want to put your life and the entire world at risk.
“No”
“Then why?”
“Because of the tone in Alice’s voice. I’m alre-ady into this and I must finish it. I’m gonna live un-der the same roof with the family before nightfall tomorrow.” Vicker entered into his be-droom, while Mark wondered how he made his an-alysis from Alice’s tone.
“What plan do you even have to live with them tomorrow!!” He skrie-ked but didn’t get a response.
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At night fall, Cas-sandra stood at her window, at the upper floor of the mansion, admiring the beauty of colourful light from vehicles un-der traffic. She enjoys the sight of it including the distant aggressive horns and shout of people from the traffic. She wore only a transparent pyjamas that was almost the same thing with her complexion. “He’s a saviour s£nt by God” she began to think. “And he’s cute too” she unconsciously smiled, leaving the window to her be-d where she remembered Vicker’s statement: “Kicking your as-s off the steering wheel.. I’m no slow as-s driver. Watch and learn..” She found herself smiling again. Obviously, she was in love with that stranger, wishing to see him again.
On the other hand, Sandra couldn’t st©p thinking about the same God s£nt stranger, she was turned on, imagining his physical outfit alone. Therefore, she never hesited to hit the p©rn site, la-id stack n-ked in her be-d. One could see her br£@st and n!ppl!s ha-rd like an errected d!¢k. Her pvzzy, having new sprouting hair viewed as she stretched her legs forward to have the line of her outer labia attrac-tively seen. Of course she stimulated her cl!t slowly, supported by the circular movement of her f!nger round her n!ppl!s, twisting her waits and gradually spre-ading her legs open for a more comfortable and fas-ter stimulation…
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THE NEXT MORNING
Briskly, Vicker headed to the street like a professional panhandler until he c@m£ in contact with the gate of Mr Williams. He had nothing with him except the cloth on his b©dy. He couldn’t convince the big man the previous day with his hired gunmen and land explosions, so how can he possible convince him now he’s alone, standing in front of his gate? Would he walk inside and tell him that he must accept him to live and work for them? No.
Nevertheless, he walked inside the house after being permitted by a gatekeeper. He ba-rely hear his steps on the brick tiles as he was slowly walking towards the door and admiring the mansion once more. He exhaled at the door, feeling the acceleration of his heartbeat before knocking and opening to see Mr Williams in the sitting room about to go out.
“Good morning, sir” Vicker prostrated.
Mr Williams an-alysed him for some seconds. “You must be Vicker. Hmm… another surprise.” he said without offering him a seat. Just then, the wife began to climb down from the staircase, supporting her go-wn with a hand.
“Who do we have here?! Vicker!” her voice pitched to the hearing of the twins who rushed out from their rooms, happily staring at Vicker from up since the parlour downstairs was an open roof palourt.
Now the family’s attention was completely drawn to the uninvited visitor which increa-sed his heartbeat. He could see the twins from down smiling ch!ppishly at him.
“So, Vicker, what brou-ght you to my house this morning?” Mr Williams asked to the hearing of everyb©dy.
The young man swallowed ha-rd . “Sir.. hum…” He glanced up at the twins then back to the parents. “I.. i.. forgot something here yesterday. So I c@m£ to get it.” He replied.
“The last time I checked, you c@m£ here yesterday wearing only a knicker. What could you possibly forget?”
Hearing that, Vicker’s br@in went blank
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XXX CELEBRITY
(REDUM AT HOME)
Episode 5
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Written by author Nath
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It wasn’t a time to go nûd£ neither was it a time to act p©rn as that was the only thing Vicker knew how to do. For him to accomplish his mission, smartness should be an addendum to his excellent performance in be-d and on a c@m£ra. How he entered into a p©rnogra-phy industry has been something he regrets till d@t£, wishing it never happened coz it has distanced people from him and cost him his lovely relationsh!p. I, the writer, shall talk about that as the story unfolds.
Expectantly, the family of Mr Williams waited for Vicker to respond to the unbearable query, generating silence that stretched from upstairs where the twins also patiently waited for him to answer to downstairs. His legs suddenly weighed lesser than his b©dy, thus, it couldn’t carry him again. He could see the man of the house staring at him suspiciously. Of course Mr Williams has to suspect him coz he had a skeleton in his cu-pboard which he knew people like Alice are in search of.
Nevertheless, the young man answered the question wisely saying, “Sir, saying that i c@m£ here empty handed yesterday is judicially prohibited and unaccepted”
The man glanced at his wife with the look of confusion. “I don’t un-derstand you, young man.” he transferred his suitcase from one hand to another coz he was on his way to work before the unexpected visitor c@m£.
“Lawfully, you’ve implicated yourself with your question and must face the penalty for perjury.”
The twins looked at each other with a smile when they saw their parents in more confusion. It was getting interesting.
“Dad thinks he’s smart by saying he c@m£ here with nothing. Now he can see that the guy is actually smarter than him.” Cas-sandra whispered to her sister like a rumour monger. They chuckled.
However, Mr Williams had become confused. Vicker’s response made him forget the root of the matter. So he said, “What exactly are you talking about?”
“You said I c@m£ with nothing except my knicker. Why saying nothing when I c@m£ with my knicker? So I actually c@m£ with something which is my knicker and that’s what I forgot because you ordered a new cloth for me that day”
Mr Williams was filled with shame and looked stupid to the extent the twins and the wife began to laugh out loud. Shamefully, he looked up at his children shouting, “Would both of you get your smelling mouths out of there?!!”
The twins ran out, laughing on their way to their rooms, while the father turned to Vicker saying, “You are full of surprises, young man. You can go take your knicker from the visitor’s room.” he began to step out.
The visitor’s room was upstairs where Vicker entered to see Sandra standing with the Knicker. Both eyes caught as he slowly closed the door behind him.
“I guess, it’s this one.” Sandra stretched it to him.
“Yes, thank you.” he collected it to leave but Sandra’s voice st©pped him.
On the other hand, Cas-sandra was listening from outside the door like a spy.
“I know who you are” Sandra had said.
Vicker quietly looked at her for some moment then wanted to clutch the doorknob but she said again, “Won’t you ask me how I knew you?”
“It doesn’t matter” he replied wanting to leave again.
“May I have your… your…” pride of a woman couldn’t let her ask him his contact. Therefore when Vicker waited but didn’t hear anything, he finally left the room.
Getting outside the house, he saw Mr Williams struggling to start his car. Alre-ady, the bonnet had been opened. Seeing him, he smiled for a reason best known to him alone. Notwithstanding, he met him saying, “Whats wrong with the car, sir?”
“I don’t know.”
“Wait, let me” Vicker took over the bonnet as Mrs Rose c@m£ out too. She could be seen wondering why the car didn’t start. However, the twins watched them from a window too. Few minutes later, Vicker othered a new fuel after emptying the one inside the car. He replaced it and told the man to ignite the car. One kick, the engine picked up!
“Wonderful!” Mrs Rose exclaimed joyfully, while the husband c@m£ out happily.
“It seems like I’ve changed my mind about your initial request, young man. I’ll love to have you as my driver. You’ll take good care of my cars.” he said.
Vicker smiled. “When, sir?”
“Whenever you’re re-ady.”
Everyb©dy was smiling even the twins at the window and the near by gatekeeper. Actually, Vicker’s plan worked….
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FLASH BACK
The previous day after escaping from the kidnappers, they took Vicker inside the house, served food on the dining table and ordered a cloth for him. After changing inside the visitor’s room, he purposely left the Knicker, rushed downstairs to join them on the dining table. As their spoons were clashing with their ceramic plates, the twins kept admiring him.
“So what did you study in school, Vicker?” Mrs Rose asked.
“Law, ma’am. I also have a basic knowledge for technological work.” he swallowed a spoonful rice. “plea-se, can i have a box of salt?” He looked up at the twins to see Cas-sandra disappointed coz she cooked the food.
“Are you saying there is no salt in the food?” she wanted to know.
Smartly, Vicker un-derstood that she made the food. “No dear. It’s perfect. I just like… you know… it has mastered me… I mean adding more salt on every food I eat.”
Immediately, Sandra pas-sed the salt to him which he purposely opened to have it poured on his trou-ser. To the family, it was a mistake. Vicker used that opportunity to pack a quantity into his pocket.
“plea-se, I’m so sorry. Excuse me.” He went out in form of to clean up but opened the fuel tank of Mr Williams’ car where he poured the salt. Chemically, it neutralizes the potential of the fuel, thus ma-king the car not to start…..
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CONTINUETY.
Vicker dusted his hands. “I’ll like to start tomorrow, sir” he said.
“Then tomorrow it is.” Mr Williams drove out. Vicker greeted the wife before leaving, admired by the twins.
Back inside the room where the twins watched from, Cas-sandra left the window to the be-d where her mood suddenly changed. Sandra turned to see her in such manner.
“What’s it, Cas-sandra?”
“Nothing.”
Both remained quiet. Of course there was something, Sandra could tell.
“I want to ask you, Sandra.” Cas-sandra began. “I overheard you and Vicker. You said you know who he is.” She stared into her eyes. “How do you know and who is he?” she concluded.
The question c@m£ like a shock, so Sandra didn’t know what to say….
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XXX CELEBRITY
(REDUM AT HOME)
EPISODE 6
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Written by author Nath
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How can Sandra tell her twin sister about her ponorgra-phic life throu-gh which she knew Vicker? Responding to that question will not only bring shame to her, but will also subject her to an unspeakable embarras-sment. Therefore she said, “I don’t know him. I was only exaggerating.”
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Cas-sandra stared at her from the be-d. She had the feelings that she was lying but let it go because nothing is hidden un-der the son.
“But he’s a good guy.” Sandra added with a smile.
“And funny too” Her sister supported then both giggled. Obviously, they had the same thing in mind; exploring Vicker’s emotional and lovely feelings.
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Vicker set to move into the family. Surprisingly, he discovered the mansion on a roaring fire. He stood immediately after the gate, obnoxiously watching the house burn with alacrity and the family craving for a rescue.
“Help me!” Cas-sandra shouted throu-gh a window upstairs.
quic-kly, Vicker hastened to the area coz the burning fire couldn’t let him into the building. “Hey, Jump! I’ll catch you! I promise!” he positioned his hands to catch the lady trying to fall from a sto-rey building.
“Vicker, I’m scared!” Cas-sandra yelled unbearably.
Suddenly, Sandra appeared from another window, yelling for help too. Vicker bec@m£ confused. Who would he save? Meanwhile the twins couldn’t withstand the flame anymore, therefore, both, astonishingly, jumped at the same time. Falling un-der gravity, Cas-sandra saw Vicker leaving to save Sandra instead of her. Sadly, she hit the ground only to wake up from the nightmare.
On the other hand, Vicker rushed up from the same nightmare. Apparently, he was having the dream at the same time with Cas-sandra but at different residence. Vicker glanced at a wall clock; 1:17am. He walked out to the living room n-ked, poured a quantity of h0t drink then began to think coz he believed it’s a source of inspiration. “How can I be saving those whom I’m to spy on? Why was the house on fire? Wait… I purposely saved Sandra instead of… Oh God!” he swallowed a lump of drink ha-rd ly, ru-bbing his head. “What’s the interpretation of this dream?” He soliloquized.
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THE NEXT DAY
Vicker stood before Alice’s table in her office. Security men also stood at every corner which makes him wonder if Alice was a politician or just an inquisitive scientist. Nevertheless, the woman lowered her eyeglas-ses saying, “Why have you come?”
“To tell you that I’m moving with the family now.” He replied.
“Then what are you waiting for? Move and do all that is necessary to get….”
“Get what actually?” He interrupted her.
Silence took over the office. Alice was beginning to un-derstand why the young man c@m£; to really know the pas-sel he is to get from the building. She stood up, opened a suitcase and brou-ght out an unfamiliar device which she handed to him.
“Take that, it’s an electronic device to detect a hidden…” She paused.
“Ars£nic?”
“No, how did you come about that?”
Vicker didn’t respond rather glanced at one of the security men.
Alice continued. “Just turn the device on by pressing the red bu-tton if you enter into the compound. It will help you track the location of the stuff.” she sat down.
“What if I quit?”
Alice looked up at him dangerously. “Dont let things get ugly between us, Vicker otherwise your mother won’t live to tell the story.”
“Are you threatening my mother?”
The woman didn’t respond but the look on her face and those of the security men explained to Vicker that if he doesn’t leave at the moment, things will really get ugly. Reluctantly, he left the office.
Heading to the twins’ residence on a cab, Vicker wondered what he was getting himself into. Truly, he was moving into something mysterious more than Alice’s threat regarding the dream he had.
Nevertheless, he stepped into the compound with his bag, standing immediately after the gate just like in the dream. He narrowed his vision to the window like an adjustment lens of a binacula to see one of the twins looking at him. Though he didnt know which one it was. the scenario was a clear manifestation of his dream in exception of the burning building. “What’s going on?” he murmured.
“Why are you standing like an iroko tree?” the voice of the old gatekeeper startled him.
“Sorry.” Vicker began to move forward.
On the other hand, in the room, Cas-sandra was the one at the window also wondering what was going on too coz seeing Vicker standing at the gate just like in the dream was a remarkable signal.
Approaching the front door of the house, Vicker missed his steps then fell down. Like a spiritual manipulation, he began to lose his vision and hearing a voice that says, “You’re not welcome here.” Instantly, he recovered his vision, roaming his eyes around to see the owner of the voice, but the compound was void of any human being. Sandra ran out to meet him on the floor after seeing what happened.
“Oh, my God! Are you okay?” she help him up.
“Yes, nothing serious. I just missed my steps.” he replied.
“So, sorry, let’s go inside”
They began to walk towards the door again with a perfect match of young couple. Before Sandra opened the door, Vicker said, “Excuse me…”
She looked at him intensively.
“Did you see anyb©dy when I fell down? I mean… did you hear any voice?” he asked.
“No.” she smiled, finally opened the door and they entered. Only then did Vicker know that there is a f0rç£ that doesn’t want him in that house. If there is a f0rç£ like that and Alice had made his stay there compulsory, what’s his fate in that house. Vividly, there will be redum at home….
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TO BE CONTINUED