How could she tell him to stop when everything he was doing to her was just breaking her sanity down and she was loving it. Shola felt Solano's tongue trail across her butt cheek as she laid head down, handcuffed and blindfolded. She had never some anything like this and she felt at that moment, she had been missing out a great deal.Solano glanced down at her beautiful chocolatey booty, feeling his manhood swell just at the sight of her. She was perfection to him: he smacked her butt gently, loving how it wiggled after."Dios! ¡Podrías ser mi muerte mujer!" He muffled sounds of pleasure had decreased, "How are you feeling?" He asked her. He hadn't just started with. Solano had already sexually tortured Shola in so many ways possible that she had just given begging for him to give her what she really wanted."Please, please daddy, take me now!" She begged him again,"You're so sexy when you beg little lady, and because you've been such a good girl on your first time, daddy is about you
After breakfast, Solano excused himself, kissed Shola on the cheek and left. He said he had some business to take care of. Camilla was already emptying the table when Shola called her attention."Hey Camilla,""Yes ma'am, anything you need?""No. And please, call me Shola. Do you have any idea how long Sol will be gone?""Usually, it's about two to three hours before he comes back, but I cannot be sure because I do leave and only come back tomorrow morning."Shola wanted to just pop all the questions in her head out at Camilla but, she knew, it was a risky move. Camila could fall out with her if she said anything that made her look too clingy to Solano's personal life or his past. She decided to snoop about on her the minute Camilla was out.Thirty minutes later, the latter was gone, and Shola started touring about the house by herself. At first she was a bit frightened, being alone in such a big house, but, she felt better and safer when another person joined her in the house. It was
There was no way possible this man had just thrown her out of his house, Shola thought. What even was her crime? She wondered. Solano, in his fit, had asked his driver to take her out of his property and to anywhere else she wanted to go to. Shola knew what eve r was happening had to have a bigger meaning. The had to be more to just her walking into his late wife’s room for this man to just shoot her into te streets. As she sat inside his car, silently wondering what next to do with herself, it dawned on her for the first time that she had no idea about her life. She didn’t know where her passport was, what kind of visa she had or even the validity of it. She had blindly trusted Solano had her best interest at heart and left everything that represented her identity in a foreign country to him. Now how was she supposed to figure out things for herself when she had no idea what was even at stake. “Stop the car please!” She told the driver. Without argument, he did. She got off and star
The early morning sun rays were already warming their way through the see through blinds of Adewumi's sardine canned room; she stretched her hand a few centimeters away from herself, and it met with Shola's lower back causing the latter to groan,"Wumi! Stay on your side nah!" She grumbled pushing her cousin's hand away,"Guy go to work nah," Wumi replied, still sleeping. Then someone violently knocked on the door shaking the entire place right to its foundation."Shola! Shola it's almost seven oh! We are going to be late!" She glances nervously at her watch, "aah! Shola see if you're not up yet eh? Me I'm not waiting for you.""I'm up! I'm up!" Shola shouted, haphazardly picking up her things to take her bath. "A beg eh, give me five minutes. Let me just complete my makeup.""Must you put on makeup? See just hurry please."Piece of cake!!!Shola could do her makeup in three minutes and still look like a black barbie princess. But taking a bath in under ten minutes was something else.
"What is the meaning of I lost my job? I am asking you Shola?" "Abi you don lose you reasoning sense? It means I no get work again!"Wumi had just messed up her perfect liner when Shola dropped the news on her. If they were sharing a box for a house, they also had to share the bills and that was not going to work if they were both jobless."See eh Omashola, this thing you're saying is not funny. How are we supposed to cope? You know I can't sustain us both on what I get from the club,""I know I know! I know ma! That's why I'm beginning a new job hunt tomorrow. I'll get a job before you know it, don't worry." Shola answered scrolling through jobs offers on her phone,"I must worry oh! " Wumi continued, brushing a blonde wig on her hand, "the last time you were job hunting, you deny job wey go afford better living space for go dey smile and bow for restaurant,""It was a stripping job,""Ehen! And so? It's not like you'd be doing what I do,""It's no different. It's basically sex on a
(Flashback)"Daddy!""Yes princess,""I want you to have this," a blonde little girl hands a gold necklace to a younger Solano."¿No ex este it collar favorite in amor? ¿Por qué me lo das? Ni siquiera sabres dónde ponerlo,"(Isn't this your favorite necklace my love? Why are you giving it to me? I wouldn't even know where to put it,)"Lo pones en tu cuello papi, o si es demasiado pequeño, tu muñeca," she chuckled,(You put it on your neck daddy, or if it's too small, your wrist,)"But it's so girly and daddy is a macho man," he takes the necklace from her little hands, "where am I going to put it?""Just put it in your wallet daddy. Te traerá buena suerte cuando ha no este aquí,"(It’ll bring you luck when I'm no longer here,)"Now why would say that? You're my good luck charm and nothing in the world could change that. Nothing could ever separate you from me my love! Te quiero mucho Lauretta!"(I love you so much Lauretta."I love you too daddy," tears role from her eyes to her ears,
Solano's eyes kept running from his watch to the door. Whatever the contractor was pitching to him was of no importance whatsoever. It was almost the agreed time, but she still wasn't there yet.Damn you little girl!"Mr. Vicenze? Sir!""Just do what you have to do Mr. Coker. All I need to see is result." Solano replied with an expression of boredom, "the Lauretta Vicenze Paradise has to be the best. Every investment I make under that name must be nothing less than number one. That should be enough of a pep talk because if you deliver anything less, you might never get another contract in your life! Understand?""Yes sir. That's why we are the best of the best, you'll surely be impressed." The contractor stood up, "it's my pleasure doing business with you sir," he stretched for a hand, but it was ignored once Solano set his eyes on a figure 8 in a black dress."The pleasure will be mine when my work is done to perfection." He left from where the embarrassed contractor stood and starte
Whatever did her relationship statues ever have to do with her job? or the job Solano was going to offer her. Shola almost choked on air when he asked."You have to answer little girl. Silence isn't going to make me forget or skip the question.""Yeah! Usually, silence means 'Thank U Next' but OK. If I must answer, I'm single." It was like a wave of good wine had just washed down the heaviness Solano carried in his heart: thinking of the possibilities that she could have already been taken drove him nuts; mentally that is. He rolled up his sleeves and jotted on the paper in front of him. "Will that be all sir?"Sir? sir! oh he loved how that sounded. He was going to make the most of every single time he had left in Nigeria; he didn't have much anymore. He had just gotten a call from his business overseer in Milan and his very first business accomplishment was falling down. It's not like the fall of one supermarket in his chain of supermarkets in his chain of businesses was going to cau