Tunde watched as his friend Caleb ogled at the waitresses in the club. He knew Caleb would definitely be taking one home tonight.
They had known each other for a long time now, since primary school to be precise. They had been good friends, even with the distance to their Universities.
Caleb, who had always loved women, has finally made the name Ibadan's most wanted flirt.
The disco light of the VVIP section of Club 360 which kept switching on and off like the light in a horror movie made the waitresses who were dressed in short skirts and crop tops with masks on their faces look more enticing.
A sight which Caleb definitely loved.
As the latest song "Woman by Rema" echoed in the club, Tunde's mind drifted to his parents. He just couldn't watch a once happy couple fight away their life.
He was even sure why exactly they were always fighting.
They are his parents for heaven's sake but instead of them parenting him,they are behaving like children.
He just didn't know what to do to make them stop.
"You really need a distraction, to help you stop thinking about your parents.
Tunde, you need to hook up with one sexy lady tonight and have fun." Caleb suggested.
Meanwhile, Caleb's sight had lingered on some waitresses like a cat about to pounce on its prey.
"I don't need to hook up right now. You know that Caleb, I am not like you.
Sometimes,I even wonder how you are my friend. We have absolutely nothing in common apart from the fact that we went to the same school and our families are close." Tunde answered.
"Keep denying it. If you like to say we have nothing in common, I still know I'm your best friend.
I’m going to get a bottle of beer and I know you want one also." Caleb said, signaling down to a waitress.
A light-skinned waitress who was dressed in a green skirt and a yellow crop top which hung uniquely on her body walked up to their table.
She slowly walked seductively to their table with a smirk plastered on her face.
She looked exactly like a walking doll.
"Good day gentlemen, what do you care for tonight? " the waitresses questioned with a smile.
"I think I care for your name," Caleb flirted.
"Oh! Sorry, my name is not on the menu. I think you should just order something else, handsome." she flirted back.
"That's a pity. I would have loved to have you but I think I will go with two bottles of beer then," he replied.
He'll never change. Tunde thought.
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Iyunade walked slowly to the table she was directed to. She had arrived a few minutes ago and now she was ordered to serve beer to table numberNo. 8.
She was actually nervous even though she had her mask on. She wanted to be perfect and not make any mistakes. She really needed to get a tip tonight.
When she got to the table, she met two cute guys but was drawn to one of them.
How can he be so cute? She thought.
"Good day. Here’s the beer you ordered, " she said as she stared at the other guy who was just staring at the table.
"Why didn't the waitress who took the order bring it? " the other guy asked. Then Iyun turned to acknowledge him with a smile.
She didn't know who he was talking about but she knew she had to play along.
" Oh! Sorry, but she is busy right now," she answered.
"That's a pity. I would have loved her to come back but I like the replacement," he replied.
She looked at the other guy out of the corner of her eyes,He wasn't even paying attention to the scene. She could see he was bothered by something.
"So pretty, what's your name?" he continued flirting.
"I am Adeola," she lied .
"Hmmm. Such a nice name for a pretty lady. I’m Caleb, by the way." he flirted as he took her hand that was placed on the table and started rubbing it sexually.
Iyun was beginning to get irritated by the way he was rubbing her hand, but her mind was on the other guy. She didn't know why she felt so drawn to him. She was suddenly sad that he wasn't paying attention to her at all.
Caleb couldn't think straight. All he wanted to do was bend this pretty waitress over the table and fuck the daylights out of her.
"So baby, what do you think about us getting a few drinks after you are done here? " he asked then winked as he started to move his hand into her top.
Iyun felt irritated by a man's touch for the first time in her life. She was concerned the other guy would think less lowly of her: a slut in the least.
Doesn't this guy understand the meaning of privacy?
She knew as a waitress in a club, she was expected prone to have sex with a man that night. Moreover, she needed the money desperately.
Iyun became conflicted while she tried to remove the man’s hands as her world was crumbling below her feet. She tried to remove his hand as he fondled her breast and tickled her nipples from under her top.
She tried to sneakily resist the open flirtations but the guy was already getting too horny and she didn't want to cause a scene.
"Caleb, leave the girl alone. You can see she is not comfortable with what you are doing. If you desperately want to fuck then go and look for a prostitute." She heard a voice and immediately turned to the other guy who was now staring at Caleb.
He also has a very cool voice!
She couldn't believe a person could be so handsome and also have a very such a cool voice.
Caleb sighed angrily;he wanted to punch Tunde for making him look like a fool. Nevertheless, he gradually removed his hand from the girl's top.
Iyun quickly adjusted her top and walked away.
Who is that guy? She thought as she walked.Iyunade was really trying hard to concentrate on the book in front of her but her mind kept taking her back to that moment in the club with the handsome guy.It had been two weeks since the awkward club incident but she kept having flashes of the other guy's face, his smile, quiet brooding demeanor everywhere she went. She was puzzled at what was happe
Iyunade stalked angrily to the Faculty of Law. If she were to be a cartoon character, she was sure smoke fumes would have been seen coming out of her ears. With a grunt, she continued on towards the faculty.She couldn't believe Bunmi and Stella had persuaded her to bring the notes they forgot at home. Not only that, they
Iyunade ran into a very dirty compound with different bags of waste littered around. The odour oozing out of the bags was strong enough to wake the dead. On a normal day, she would have lamented about the state of the compound but right now, all she had on her mind was her father.
The way her mother sprung up from her seat shattered Iyunade's heart. Her mother ran to her with questions in her eyes which she soon began to ask."What did the doctor say? Is your father going to be okay? Has he awoken? Can we see him now?" her mother inquired impatiently, shooting one question after the other at her.
Tunde jolted up from his bed from the sound of things being shattered downstairs. He wanted to believe it was a robbery attack but he knew deep down that his parents were at it again. They just couldn't stop fighting and he was getting extremely frustrated.When will this nonsense ever stop in this house?&
Iyunade walked slowly and cautiously into the uncompleted building beside the male hostel. The most dangerous place inside the University of Ibadan. It was known as the leisure spot for The Bandits, the most popular gang on the campus.The school authorities had tried every means necessary to rid the campus of the gang, but it all proved futile. However, they still tried to restrict their activitie
Iyunade increased her speed as the sound of running feet got louder. Sweat and tears in a mixture as if she was a mixologist at a bar. She hadn't bargained for this and the mere remembrance of what she had witnessed some hours before almost brought the bile rushing through her throat.
Iyun winced as she felt sharp nails dig into her arm. She turned, about to insult the owner of the nails but stopped short when she saw her mother's worried face looking down at her. Her mother's eyebrow was furrowed as if to check if she was okay.Her mother continued to stare at her when she said nothing. Like every good mother, her mother was always
Iyunade cautiously asserted Tunde's large room. It was quite neat and well arranged and that made her wonder if he was someone who liked well organized things or maybe the maids were assigned to take care of the room. She turned her eyes back to her side where Tunde, whose eyes were fixed to the movie shown on the Television, sat. She took the opportunity to acknowledge his facial features and she could now see the resemblance between him and his mom she had met at the kitchen a few hours ago. As she continued to stare at him, she began to wonder why there was a bad atmosphere between him and his mother. He had sounded very round and she was sure with the few days she had gotten to know him, he wasn't someone who would be rude to his parents, especially his mother. The image of the way his mother's eyes sparked with disgust while they had their argument flashed through her eyes and that made her more curious and confused at the same time. "You seem to have something on your
Tunde walked into the kitchen slowly with Iyunade in his arms.Mama Ife who was already in the kitchen with Ife turned to them."Oh Olatunde, good morning. Nice,she is finally awake." Mama said as
Tunde walked into his parents living room with Iyunade sleeping in his arms. She had fallen asleep inside the car and her body was beginning to burn up with temperature.Ife who was the only person in the living room immediately jumped up from where she was sitting.
Iyunade walked sluggishly down the corridor of her and her friend's apartment.She was still very sleepy but she had to wake up early because she had an eight o'clock lecture.She cou
"Iyunade!!" Iyunade jolted out of her dazed state as Stella shouted her name.She immediately turned to where Stella was sitting.They both were sitting in their hostel's sitting room
"Iyunade!!" Iyunade jolted out of her dazed state as Stella shouted her name.She immediately turned to where Stella was sitting.They both were sitting in their hostel's sitting room
"Iyunade!!" Iyunade jolted out of her dazed state as Stella shouted her name.She immediately turned to where Stella was sitting.They both were sitting in their hostel's sitting room but Iyunade had been in deep thoughts."You know I have been called your name more than four times now.?" Stella raised her brows." Oh! I am so sorry. I was just lost in my thoughts." Iyunade replied."Why do I have a feeling that you were thinking about Tunde?" Stella asked, making Iyunade's eyes widen.She couldn't even deny it because Stella had guessed right.It's been a month since she and Tunde became friends and she was starting to know things about him. He wasn't as how she and her friends had thought he would be. He hasn't shown any behavior she should be worried about.But,he travelled to Abuja three days ago and he hasn't called her or even messaged her. His number was not even reachable when she called it. She was beginning to get worried and scared as different questions kept crossing her mi
Chief Adeakin rolled the pen between his fingers as he stared at the picture of Iyunade and Tunde that had been taken outside Kenneth Dike Library, in the University of Ibadan.Anger was an understatement to what he was feeling right now. What he was feeling was equivalent to rage.He felt himself roll the pen faster between his fingers. "Anything yet?" he asked before he raised his head to look at Patrick who was standing at the other side of his office."No sir. I haven't found anything yet," Patrick replied.Chief Adeakin immediately dropped his pen and placed his index finger and thumb on the bridge of his nose."Why is it so difficult for you to find anything about her? I have a hunch that she must have done something bad elsewhere. She can't only be stealing my money. Like you said, she is the one providing for her family. This means she would have been doing other things to get money," the Chief said."But do you think she would do something like that outside? She doesn't look
Tunde had a lot on his mind as he hurriedly walked out of the lecture room. He had been waiting and expecting Iyunade's call throughout the weekend, with the hope that she would accept his offer. But there had been no call, not even a flash. His phone suddenly vibrated inside his pocket. He had put it on vibration mode when he was about to enter the lecture room earlier. Dipping his hand into his pocket, he pulled out his phone.He smiled on seeing the caller ID and immediately tapped on the accept button."Hmm! What did I do to deserve this August call? I hope there is nothing for me to be worried or scared about," he said smiling as he walked through the department corridor."Hello to you too. I think the word to use should be cautious, not scared," Emmanuel's voice echoed into Tunde's ear."Cautious? What is it about? Did something happen?" Tunde asked worriedly."Hey man, calm your horses. There is nothing to be scared about. I just did a little research on that murder case and I