Next Randy entered his dad's car and drove home straight. At least he was save. But he still have a big problem. How will he explain to his dad.He was in his room thinking on what to do when his phone rang. He looked, It was his. "Hello." Randy greeted."what am I hearing?" The dad asked."what's that, dad?" He asked."Are you asking? Aren't you aware that your step-mom was arrested?" The dad asked."I'm aware dad. I'm on my way to the police to know what happened." He lied."Stay with your stepsister. Don't go anywhere. Am coming back tomorrow morning. Very early in the morning." The dad said."But dad." Randy said."what is it?" He asked."There's something I would love to tell you once you come back.""It's alright, but is it related to her arrest?" The dad asked."Somehow, I will tell you everything." "Okay, take care. I'm coming back." The dad said and cut the call. Randy dropped the phone on the bed as his heart started racing fast. The move was bound to cause a big damage
"Randy Wait for me!." Vicky shouted, running after Randy."Stop following me. Did I tell you to come with me?" Randy replied in anger."Why won't I come I come with you. You want me to die?" She asked. "It's even better you die. You are the cause of all this problem. If you had listened to me, we won't have been in this terrible situation." "As if you are not enjoying it." Vicky retorted."But you are the one who started it. You seduced me. You have totally ruined my life." He stopped walking and turned to her. "Do you know the terrible things I've gone through because of you? Do you know? You are not supposed to be following me.""It's still worth it. To have Someon as beautiful as me. You should be happy that I'm still with you." Vicky said looking up at his face."What!""You heard me." Vicky replied. Randy shook his head and continued walking. Randy noticed that people were looking at them. All eyes were diverting to them."Are you with any money here?" Randy asked her. "The
He carried her big bag down stairs and drop it behind his dads car. He went back and carried the ones he could carry.Vicky went back in to pick the remaining bag. Randy waited for a while outside and she didn't come out. "What is she still doing inside? The dad asked."I don't know. She went to pick the last bag. Let me go and check." Randy said and went in.He saw her standing in her room, probably waiting for him. She rushed Randy immediately and attacked him with a. Randy struggled and released himself."Stop this Vicky, you will put me in trouble" Randy said. She stopped, smiled at him and grabbed her bag. He followed her from behind as she walk downstairs. "What was keeping you inside." Randy's Dad asked Vicky."Sorry, I use the toilet." She replied."It's alright, enter let's go." He said.Randy entered and sat at the back seat. He was expecting her to stay at the front seat but she pulled the back door and entered. Randy's dad didn't say anything about it like. Randy though
She got to her room and picked up her phone. She tried calling Randy but he wasn't picking up. Randy knew why she was calling She ignored her calls and continue what he was doing. Franca was getting mad. She felt like strangling him to death if she ever set her eyes on him.After series of unresponded calls, she switched to send him a text. Ten minutes later, Randy got a message. He checked and it was her step mother. He opened the message.["You think you can mess up with my daughter and go scott free? Is that what you think? Vicky will never abort that child, not when I'm still alive. If you don't man up and take responsibility of what you did, I'm going to track you down. I will kill you and go to prison. Dare me."]Randy was gripped with fear. He knew Franca so well. He knew she meant what she said. He made up his mind to got in weekend, then inform his dad about Vicky's pregnancy......."Dad, there's something I want to tell you about." Randy said."What is that?" His dad a
One night, Vicky was in her room when he heard someone crashing into the sitting room. She could hear two voices chatting downstairs. She quickly rushed into Randy's room and set up her phone camera in a hidden port of the room before coming down. It was Randy and his secretary. He was holding his office box while his secretary was holding an alcoholic wine. His secretary saw Vicky and hissed.Vicky didn't say anything. She knew that nothing would happen even if she confront them. She went and sat on the cough while they make thier way to the stairs."It seemed you have finally tamed your mad dog." Susan, Randy's secretary said with a low voice but Vicky hear her. She was angered but she wasn't ready to fight, not when she was pregnant with unsupportive husband."She have leaned to know her place." Randy replied. They got to the room and the next thing Vicky was hearing was her loud moans. "Oooooh! Yes baby! Harder!" She was intentionally screaming so that Vicky could hear her. Vicky
"So you deliberately made me drunk so you can make away with my money?" Randy shouted at her. "Not even a small money. This is almost everything I have."At this point, Susan didn't know what to say. Vicky hissed and made her way out. "Hey! Vicky! Wait." He called and turned to Susan, "For you, you are fired. I don't want to see you close to me or to my company. I'm not going to get you arrested but I'm going to make sure no one employs you in this city. Now leave my house."She picked up her things and left in shame. Before Randy could turn, Vicky had already went to her room. He rushed to her room and saw her sitting on a chair in front of her mirror. He walked in and stood at the back. He tried to touch her shoulder and she stared at him through the mirror, causing him to withdrew his hand. "I'm sorry, babe. I'm sorry for everything. I know I've been treating you bad. I'm sorry. I can see how much you loved me. Despite all the bad things I have done to you, you still love me. You
Without wasting time, Randy picked the pot and rinsed it. He switched on the gas cooker and nearly filled the pot with water before placing the pot on the gas burner. He turned and began to pace around the kitchen while Vicky watch. He saw what he was searching for, the bag of rice.He scubbed it with a plate and poured what he thought would be enough without bothering to measure it. With the way she was handling kitchen utensils, Vicky knew that he was going to cook what non of them would eat. "Hey!" Vicky called."What is that again?" Randy asked. There was a trace of anger in his voice and Vicky could notice."Let me assist you. Though you don't help me when I cook but I will help you." Randy wanted to say no but he knew better that he wasn't gonna cook eatable dish. Vicky took over, while Randy help till they finished cooking. She fried the chickens herself and demanded he should serve her which he did after complaining...When they were done eating, Vicky went to her room and t
They got home and Vicky got out of the car and headed to the entrance door. "What the hell is wrong with this girl." Randy mumbled under his breath and got out of the car "Hey! You left your stuffs in the car." Randy said."Any problem with that?" Vicky asked."Who is going to carry it?" Randy asked."What is even wrong with you? Are you expecting a pregnant woman to carry that?" Vicky asked."You are the one that bought. You should carry what you bought. If you are expecting me to help you, just know that it will remain in this car forever." Randy said with a serious tone and Vicky chuckled."See, I don't have strength to exchange words with you. You are expecting a pregnant woman to carry a heavy sack of cloths?""You should have bought what you can carry." Randy replied."You will see the other side of me if you don't bring that. I'm waiting for you in my bedroom, don't waste my time." Vicky said and entered the house."Hey!" Randy called but she ignored him. Randy moved to enter
“I wonder why you didn’t go with her. She’s so hot and irresistible. You really misssed.” He heard a feminine voice say from his back. “I’m married. Happily married.” Randy responded without bordering to look at the back and know who was talking. All he knew was that it’s one of the bar sluts. He wasn’t ready to give any of them any attention. “That you are married is not an excuse. That girl have a huge breast. imagine how nice it will look, having it bouncing while she fucks you. I’m sure you cannot get that from your house wife. It’s sad that you just missed and she’s going to give it to another man. Though I like the fact you didn’t go with her because I wouldn’t be lucky. Now that she’s gone, it means you will be coming home with me tonight.” Randy wasn’t shocked but he wondered what gave her the mind to think he will be coming with her. She must be a beauty goddess. Randy thought before lifting his head and turning to the lady. To his surprise, it was an older woman. Yeah, a
"Randy. How can I help you? He asked looking at her face. "Help? I didn't come for you to help me.""Do you know me? I'm trying to recall your face but I couldn't. Have we met before?" He asked."No, we have not. This is the first time I'm actually seeing you. Do you mind if I sit here?" She asked, gesturing the seat opposite his position which was meant for his client."Um.... I don't think so. But though it depends." Randy replied and she smiled."Depends on what exactly?" she asked."Ummm.. depends on your intentions," Randy said and her eyes narrowed knowingly. It wasn't a negative response but it wasn't what she was expecting."My intention is nice. It's something I'm sure you had been waiting for. This is the first time I'm seeing you around here so let's say you don't know how things work here. Though you don't have to worry about anything because I'm going to put you through with anything. But before we get started or should I say, tell you my intentions, you will buy me a dr
It was 5pm in a cool evening the next day. Randy was sitting in Saplux restaurant. He had an appointment with a client. He had told him to wait for him in the restaurant. His client was a drinking type and had arranged for a meeting in the restaurant with him. He sat at the extreme side of the bar, sipping a chilled wine while waiting for the man.He was not a type of person that drink in restaurant. But because of a huge contract which he didn't want to loose, he had to succumb.This was the first time he was visiting the restaurant. Every single thing in the restaurant was made out of nice warm wood, and they are never in lack of any type of wine and beers. It was a luxury restaurant. The drinks are costly, far more than other places. You can call it a vip restaurant. It wasn't overly loud. It wasn't a betting, casino or gambling restaurant. There was nothing like darts or pool tables. It was more of a modern and cooler joint, and it attracted a young wealthy people. They comes the
"Oh, my God!" she exclaimed, breathing hard and looking over at Randy."Are you hurt?" Randy asked, looking at her. He was troubled she might have gotten hurt. "No, I'm fine." She replied, staring back at Randy. She was staring into his eyes, so hard at Randy couldn't look further. His eyes drifted down to her heaving chest which was going up and down as she breath hard. It was pouring out of her bra, just inches from him. The first two buttons had went off, leaving her breast exposed. The mood in the car was changing and Randy could sense it. Tricia was not moving at all. She remained in the position, waiting for him to make a move. All she needed was for him to touch her breast. One move can let her breasts out of her bra. The only thing remaining to be out was her nipples. It was a very big temptation. Her breast was smooth and beautiful. Randy fought back even though he knew she won't stop him if he make any move. He had stared more than he should, making it obvious for Trici
An hour later, Vicky was taking her bath when Tricia knocked on the door."Come in." Randy was already completing his tasks. She pushed the door open and got in."Are you ready to go?" Randy asked."Oh, yes. I'm totally ready. I'm done cooking." Tricia grinned at him. "You can wait for me in the sitting you. I'm coming.""I will be waiting." She replied and left the room.Randy rounded up with what he was doing and more his clothes."I'm going to drop her!" He alerted Vicky before leaving the room. Tricia was waiting inpatiently in the sitting room."Let's go." He said as he walked past her and she joined her. Randy got into the car and fired it up, then opened the front door for her "Get in." She got in and Randy started the long drive to her house. There was silent in the car. Tricia was thinking of how to start things out "How was today's work?" She asked, breaking the awkward silent. "It was fine. Just as usual." He replied keeping his attention on the road. Even though he wa
"Oh! My skirt? Is it that Short?" She asked, checking herself out as if nothing was wrong with the dressing. She adjusted it a little and looked up at him, "Is anything wrong with it, sir?""Do that look proper to you? You can't dress this way while working here. I won't entertain that." He said and took his seat while she stood behind him."But I don't see anything wrong with it, sir. It wasn't showing any indecent skin." She said, acting as if she was trying to pull it down but she wasn't doing anything."So showing much of your thighs isn't incident?" Randy asked, checking her outfits again. There was no doubt she was blessed witha beautiful skin."It's Just My leg and nothing else. My pink pantie is not showing." "Enough! I didn't asked you the colour of your panties. Go and change to a more decent cloth. I don't want to see you in this type of dress in this house again. If you want to keep working here, always dress decently." Randy warned."I didn't come with any other cloth,
"I don't think this is the best solution. We have enough room in this mansion. Giving her a room won't cause any harm." Vicky said."You want a girl to live with us in this house? Are you sure you know what you are saying?""I don't know what you are thinking but she's a nice girl. She can't think of doing any harm to us. I can easily control her. She's Royal." "I don't trust her. She May not be what we think she is. I'm not buying the idea of letting her live with us. I can add some bucks to her salary for her daily transport." Randy insisted. "It's alright. I won't continue to drag this with you." She said and laid back down on the bed. it wasn't long and they drifted off to sleep....The next day, Tricia arrived and started off with her daily routine. Randy had left before her arrival. She cleaned the whole house and took care of the kitchen before leaving for some personal activities.She came back afterwards by evening. She was in the kitchen when Randy arrived."Honey! I'm
Tricia continued to clean. Along the way, she decided to clean it well so she could see she was a fast leaner. She took good care of the room. Everywhere was spackling clean when Vicky came back.She could not believe her eyes. She was never expecting that. She literally cleaned the whole object. She was already thinking of how to get another house help but this sudden change Just made her chnage her mind."I can see you learns so fast. You may be the best person for this job." Vicky said."I'm happy that you like it ma. I was scared, thinking you won't be satisfied, but I can see you like it." Tricia said, trying as much as possible to keep the Mexican intonation which was lagging already."Like is an understatement." She raised some furniture and saw that she really did a great job. It was more than what she was expecting. "I love your work.""Can you cook?" Vicky asked."Yes, I can cook most American foods. I've work as a chef for a few months." Tricia said with confidence. She can
Tricia got to the house and knocked. Vicky was busy watching her favorite program when she heard a knock on the door. She knew who was knocking. She was expecting Tricia."I'm coming." She said and got up from the seat, then headed towards the door to Open it. She got to the door and unlocked it. She opened the door and was surprised on how Tricia looked. She was well dressed. Her clothe was a little clingy but not sultry, though she nearly looked like a classic babe. "Welcome, you can have a seat." Vicky said, ushering her to the couch situated directly opposite her sit. "Thank you very much, maaam." She sat down gently and continue to look around as if she haven't seen the place before."So, this morning, I'm going to teach you how to clean the tables and other appliances. I know you may have an idea on how to clean but I want you to be doing it on my own way. You have many things you need to learn. I'm sure you will learn fast."I will try my best, maam. Your satisfaction is my p