I was frozen at a point. I could not understand how the police got there without making any sound. I looked out of the window and discovered that they came with their vehicles. How come we heard no siren blasting from a distance as usual?
“I know you are in there Leo!” the voice came over the speaker again. “Don’t even try to escape because the house is already surrounded.”
Never have I been traced to the place of my operation before. How did they even know I was even there? The guy that escaped must have called the police. Thank God I still had my crash helmet on so there was no way he could have seen my face.
I have no fear for myself as much as I have for Ace. I have signed up for this. But as for him, he does not deserve to end like this. I looked at him and very unusual, he was having a smile on his face, totally unmoved. His gun was ready in his hand to shoot any officer that walks thr
A familiar smell filtered into my nose as I lay on this spacious bed that the king of my heart always sleeps on every night. It was a smell I can recognize even from afar – the smell of Leo, the one they called a loser, yet won my heart without a price.I knew I was deeply asleep and the hold of the alcohol I took at the party could not let me out of bed even when I have laid there for so long.“The one you have been waiting for is back for you. Wake up and have your fill of love,” a voice said to me still in my sleep.The voice echoed like a beautiful chorus. It sounded so sweet and rhythmic, too good to be the voice of a human being. It must be the voice of an angel inviting me on to make use of the moment I have longed for, a moment that seems to hold the key to my happiness for the remaining days that I have to live.Oh! This must be a dream! A sweet dream that
I could see he loves it, the touch of my hand on his temple. I gently placed my mouth on the tip and rammed it for a moment. It continued to get harder until I could feel every vein of it as I ran my mouth on it, taking it in, every inch of it.His hands were holding me firmly on either side of my shoulder as if he was scared that someone would come to get me from on top of him.His grip on my shoulders became weak as my saliva graciously greased his man, giving it a shining look as if it was rubbed with jelly oil. There he was, the great Leo, losing control under me.He started moaning, first slowly. But as I continued to work my tiny lips on his temple, the moaning increased. The faster I was going, the faster he was moaning. I could see he was loving it so I kept at it.My eyes were closed. I was inexperienced. I never really want his temple to cry out into my mouth. I just want to get him high to
“What is wrong this time around? Why are both of them calling me almost at the same time?” My troubled mind continued to ask me repeatedly but there was no answer forthcoming.I was obviously too engrossed in too many things lately to have a clear head.Whatever is wrong I don’t know but I must find out before it is too late. I remember the last time they were both calling me like this, it was the police who were looking for me.“What could it be this time?” my curious mind posed another question to me that I could not still find a logical answer to.Whatever benefit people get from this alcohol is definitely not for me. Last time was the second time I remember taking it and it is already holding a gloomy outcome from all indications. If only I was not weakened by the effect of that alcohol, I would have answered the phone and would have known what was
If one had told me that I was coming home to meet what my eyes are seeing as I stood at the door to Jakes’ room, I would have doubted. Not even the best of gods and goddesses could have made me even have the least believe that it could happen.But I guess that is life right? That shit can be so unpredictable. You never can tell what would happen next, even with your eyes fully opened.That is what my life has become these days, surprises popping up here and there even when I least expected it. First was when I walked up to Leo and asked that he pop my cherry. Strange that I told that to a total stranger whose face I could not even make out because it was covered with hair. But yeah, I did!The shocker came the next day when I learned from the police that the one who I desperately wanted to throw my precious woman treasure at, was Leo, the famous faceless thief!When I was yet to recover from th
There was no way I would have known who sent the message. If I had known, I would have been trembling when I first received a beep sound in my phone.When I opened the text message and wanted to read it, the name of the sender was the first thing to catch my attention, maybe because it was written in bold letters; Lucas Halloway!“Lucas what?” I screamed.A text message from Lucas Halloway is something to worry about. Even though the message was already opened in my hand, I could not bring myself to read the content of it. I was just staring into oblivion, scared to read what he wrote because instinctively, I knew it would be nothing but trouble.I should have wondered how he got my phone number since we never see eye to eye. But I know getting my mobile number is not an issue for him, at least I work for him. But what could be so important that he is sending me a message?&n
As Lucas kept his eyes fixated on mine, they were burning with fire. Whether of passion or anger, I don’t know. I might be able to tell the two apart with others but not with the strange man that was tormenting me with his looks. I was literally sweating and I know he could see what wickedness he was doing to me.One minute he was angry, now he looked calm, very calm that I would he was not because it could spell doom at the end.Are all Halloways like this? Having dual personalities!Maybe he is trying to get information from me. This can never be a normal look.“Is he trying to flirt with me?” I thought.“You might soon have to choose between working in this hospital or staying with that loser called Sabastian,” he dropped the bomb.I wasn’t expecting that. He got me confused. I don’t know how the discussion g
There I was, eyes closed, tongue out full length, kissing the guy I thought was Sebastian. The stress I had been through got a better part of me that I wasn’t thinking.The smell of whoever’s mouth I was kissing was different from that of Sebastian. Though not repulsive, it was still strange.“This cannot be my Sebastian,” I thought.I stopped abruptly and who stood before me was unimaginable!Brian!I was kissing the wrong guy for the past thirty seconds or so. No wonder I was not getting any response from him.“Oh my God! What was I even thinking? This is just not happening!” I yelled so loud on the inside.I could see the shock on his face. He never knew why I did what I did and might be thinking I was into him already.But no!There he stoo
When I finally got to the doctor’s office, I was told that he was seeing someone and so I could not go in immediately. It wasn’t his fault, I was late. I looked at the time and yes, I was truly late, thirty-five fucking minutes late!The option left for me is to wait. There is no way I could all the way go home without seeing the doctor. I really want to know the state I am in and if there is any hope for me at all.With the advanced technology around the world, it is not a hopeless case. But how could a helpless orphan that could not even pay her rent, let alone send her kid brother to school foot the bill of chemotherapy?I slept off in that hopeless state. Was it a sound sleep? Not at all!I don’t know how long I slept, maybe for thirty to forty minutes. But I had terrible dreams, very scary dreams that seem to last for a whole day.In one of those drea