บท 72: Acts of the Sex god 2
My brother Richard was already comfortable in his swivel chair, waiting for me to come up with a better explanation of what kept me away from the executive meeting.
“Brother, I almost killed someone with my car today.” I lied again. The look on his face indicated that he was not satisfied with my answer, like he needed me to keep talking.
“When I got down to check up on him to ensure he was fine, I discovered that he was actually someone I had known a long time ago. He was looking so tattered and unkempt and I also sensed he was hungry. I had to take him inside the car and drove to a nearby restaurant.
He told me how he lost everything that mattered to him, including his wife, job and the custody of his beautiful children.” I said and concluded my story.
I'm curious where this will lead. To be honest, I'm a very excellent liar, and I give myself credit for it every day.
"Does he expect his wife to leave the kids with an unemployed man?" he questioned, swiveling in his chair.
“What?” Surprised, I inquired. "I said..." "No, I heard you; are you saying you support her decision to leave her husband at such a terrible time?" In disbelief, I inquired once more.
"What I'm saying is that I wasn't there to find out why they split up, but a man who can't afford to provide for his family isn't suitable to be called a man in the first place," he said calmly.
I rose up and shook my head as I prepared to leave the office. "We're not done talking yet, Albert," he murmured, and I returned my gaze to him.
"TEK Inc. is introducing a new product next month; I need you to keep an eye on it and keep me updated." "Of course, Boss."
I rose up to leave the office, and within seconds, a knock came on the door. "Please come in." Richard responded. The door opened showing his secretary. "I'll catch up with you later, brother." I replied as I walked out of the room, with a smile on my face.
At the very least, I've solved the problem with a big giant lie. Women want to get me into trouble.
"Albert, the man, Blessed are you among women." Felix, the general manager, teased me as he entered my office and offered his hand for a handshake.
Before we began talking, we exchanged a bro embrace. "TGIF, man. Let's go chill somewhere tonight." "Are there any plans?" Felix inquired, glancing through the pages of the business magazine he'd taken off my desk.
"There are no plans. "Do you have any suggestions?" I responded idly, running my fingers across my freshly shaven head and turning lazily in my chair.
"There's this club that Ben has been mentioning all week." We should go look at it today. I heard there are a lot of chikalas and yoriyori's on the ground." He opined, whispering the final part.
Ben works as the company's accountant and is the worst man LovePeddler I've ever met. He's familiar with every new club in town.
When Felix mentioned the babes, my eyes brightened up; I need some new new a-ss*s to tap. "Count me in on that oboy, where there' are babes, there's Albert, and where there's Albert there is......Joy" I said, smiling.
"The one and only sex godd, blessed are you among women," Felix teased and laughed mockingly..
"All right, guy, it's already six o'clock, I'll see you outside, let me go get my office together and alert Ben." He remarked this as he stood up and stretched lazily. “Alright.” I started arranging my desk and getting prepared.
“Hello babe, Me and the guys will be sitting down for some drinks at a quiet little bar somewhere. I'll see you later.” I texted Vina to inform her.
In few minutes, my phone beeped and it was a text message from Vina. “Enjoy yourself but make sure you don’t get drunk. stay safe and see you later, bye.”
“Is this the Vina I know or someone else? This is not really my wife’s tone, she doesn’t like me hanging out with friends at the bar, she feels it’s irresponsibility on my part.
I had promised to always inform her of my whereabouts so she will not be worried too much. I think something is not right here but who cares.
I got down from the lift and saw Ben and Felix already waiting for me to join them. I decided not to drive but rather join Ben’s car to avoid stories that touch.
I climbed into the back seat of Felix's car and sat there. "Sure, why don't we hurry up and get going already, shall we?" I said while making a bored sound.
*** Here at the Club********
I was left by myself because the gentlemen I came with were already engaged in activities with other women. Ben underestimated the amount of energy and excitement that can be found in this nightclub.
"Handsome bobo, may I take a seat next to you?" Said a busty female with red hair. "Oh, please, have a seat please and be my guest." I asked her while tapping my lap softly, and she immediately sat down on my leg and relaxed like we have known each other well. These are the kinds of girls I like..
We were already outside staggering drunkenly towards Felix's car in a matter of minutes after we had left the bar. I picked her up and positioned her so that she was leaning against the hood of the car as I licked and kissed her.
The fact that the lights in this place were turned down low was a fortunate circumstance since it means that anyone who sees us will only see two shadows. I thrust my hand toward her bra and unhooked it, bringing my mouth to her nipples in the process.
I was savagely consuming these lovely breasts, and my bulge was already rather noticeable. I was about to put my hand inside her V-Jay when I felt someone grab me violently from behind, and before I realized what else was going on, the person started landing punch after punch on my face. I was unable to make out what his face looked like.
I could only make out a silhouette of a person with a muscular build. I had had so much alcohol that I was rendered incapable of putting up a fight in order to defend myself. "" Keep your distance from my lady, you stupid scumbag." he voiced audibly with that rage.
After he had finished punching me, the guy snarled and slammed a powerful kick on my firm bulgy groin before ultimately dragging the girl who was already half naked away with him.
I was in so much pain that I just laid there on the ground, curled up like a baby in the womb, screaming and writhing. Oh my God, I'm in so much pain; I feel it all over my body. When I get home, how will I be able to explain to my wife what had happened?
Oh my god, my manhood! If I keep doing this, I just could lose my ability to have sexual activities. I was quite aware that I was bleeding, yet I was unable to even stand up for myself. I hope I don't pass out.
Ben and Felix, could you please come back here?
Albert “Ahhh!” I let out a loud cry as I slammed my foot against the door. "I apologize, sir." my security officer said while I kept limping into the sitting room, helping me to close the door
Bandages had been applied all over my face. The fact that the lights were still on suggested that my wife had not yet gone to bed. I turned my attention to the shiny gold clock hanging on the wall. A few minutes remained until eleven o'clock.
The laptop belonging to my wife was sitting on a little stool next to the couch, although she wasn't in the room at the time. As he helped me sit down before leaving the room, I moaned in discomfort as I attempted to take my shirt off while he was gone.
“Bertee!” The cup of tea that my wife was carrying dropped out of her hands and shattered on the marble floor, and I heard my wife shout as this happened. She paid no attention to it and immediately she dashed over to the place where I was sitting.
"What exactly happened to you?" As she scrutinized my face and body, she was on the verge of crying as she posed the question. "Were they robbers with weapons? Did you experience an accident? you need to begin to talk now , Albert? What took place?" She did not stop shrieking in a state of utter panic and shortness of breath.
When I had my wife completely under control, I went ahead to tell her my version 2.0 lies. "There was a fight that I got into." A fight with whom? Is it Anthony Joshua? She inquired in a tone that suggested she couldn't believe what I had just said.
"Vina, I couldn't take it any longer as this guy was abusing a woman," I said in a quiet voice.
Why did you not call the cops when there was an emergency? I mean, what if he was carrying a weapon and used it to hurt you in the process? She continued on in a fretful manner. "Had that occurred, I would have been considered a martyr." I said smiling.
"There was no humor in that." Vina responded while shaking her head and getting up to help me up on my feet, "I'll get you up." I was able to make it out of the room beside her while still having my hands around her neck as we made our way up the stairs to the bedroom.
I had been lying there in the cold for a considerable amount of time when Felix and Ben came out to look for me, at which point they discovered me bleeding on the floor.
They assisted me in standing up and then drove me to a hospital in the area, where I was treated for my injuries before being transported back home.
Vina was able to get me into the bed, and when she came back into the room with an ice pack, she placed it on my injured face. All I could do was wince in pain while she did this.
She knelt between my legs on the bed, assisting me in getting comfortable. I felt a little guilty for always cheating on her, and now I'm in problems, forcing her to stress in order to care for me.
She removed my shoes, socks, and pants, leaving me in my underwear. I couldn't tell her that the moron had also kicked me in the groin because the pains I was experiencing on the spot were now significantly reduced thanks to the pain medication I was given at the hospital.
My phone began to ring from my trouser pocket, and Vina assisted in taking it out and handed it to me. It was Rita's. call I called her only in the afternoon. Thank goodness I had stored her phone number under a different name.
"Hello, Paul," I said as I answered the phone. "Maybe your wife is in the room?" On the other end of the phone, she hissed. "Yes, Paul, please send the papers to me as soon as possible on Monday." I added and immediately hung up the call.
Whew, wonderfully done!!!
"Perhaps you should start thinking about going with security." She said it with a worried tone. "I'm not the billionaire of Peak empire, Vina." I responded.
"However, you are." She went on. You and your brother Richard are among the billionaires we know in this town "I don't need security guards to supervise me right now, Vina; I'll be OK as usual." "All OK, if you say so." She sighed feeling defeated already.
"Try to get some sleep so the medications can do their job." You'll feel better by the next day." Vina concluded by kissing me on the forehead. "Please excuse me while I go get my laptop and another cup of tea." I'll be right here in a jiffy." She smiled and exited the room.
In the short nightgown she was wearing, her large butt swayed freely from side to side. I wish my Joystick was in proper working order. I would have definitely banged that ass*s tonight.
I took out my phone and wrote Rita on WhatsApp the identical lie I'd just told my wife. I began to feel really tired after a few minutes, as the alcohol and medicines began to take affect. I was fast asleep before I realized it.
JUSTIN'S POV
He climbed the bike, winked at her, smiled, and rode away, happily posing on it.
She made a phone call after he had left. She had been preparing for this. “ He is coming right now, he left here few moments ago. I think he has gone for supplies so wait for him at the bakery He's . He'd definitely return to the bakery. Then you should follow him.
Do anything to find out where he lives. I will lavishly reward you." And that was exactly what her private investigators did. It took them two weeks to figure out where Justin lived. She was now standing in his room.
He had gone to distribute bread, she was told. She had been overly curious. Justin now resided in an unfinished estate. She assumed he meant this when he said he lived on an estate.
He lived in one of the duplexes where some construction materials were stashed. She had parked her car in a public lot and then hopped on a bike to get here.
She had circled the building before finding his room. Because the walls were not plastered, he covered them with white flex advertising material. He turned the printed parts inside out and displayed the white plane part, creating a white wall in the room.
A little mattress was nicely placed against the wall with a white flawless bed sheet. The floor was covered with rubber carpet that appeared to be tiles from a distance.
His few clothing were neatly hung on a simple homemade hanger that he created by simply putting a thin board at the corner of two walls and then hanging his things on clothe hangers.
His body jell, toothpaste, toothbrush, nail clipper, hair cream, shoe polish, and unused soap were all on a little stool.
Two loaves of bread, a can of sardines, a bottle of soda, and a small flask were on a construction block that he had covered with a sheet of paper. A tiny jar of sugar, a can of garri, and three milk sachets
There were two kinds of kuli-kuli (peanut cake) there: the Nupe-kuli, which was flat and sugary, and the traditional kuli-kuli, which looked like bullets.
This mytery guy doesn't joke with his stomach indeed. Was he suffering from a chronic ulcer? Was he a foodie and avid eater? Then came the bit that took her breath away: his library.
She was astounded to see the stacks of books he owned, and the names made her head spin. Advanced Further Mathematics, Advanced Dynamics, Complex Calculus Principles, Algorithm, Software Engineering, Engineering Mathematics, Fluid Mechanics, and other courses.
He had religious books, social books, novels, and inspiring publications as well. What kind of human being is this? What is the true identity of this guy? Why is he so intriguing and puzzling?
(Petra was bent to unravel the mystery behind Justin. all her life she has never seen such a person who has challenged her guts and gave her sleepless nights)
Why is he so intriguing and puzzling? (Petra was bent to unravel the mystery behind Justin. all her life she has never seen such a person who has challenged her guts and gave her sleepless nights) Then she noticed stacks of computer laptops. They numbered more than ten. There were two laptops near his bed that appeared to be the ones he was currently using. This was sticky, creepy, and weird.
She had entered the room and looked around. She knew she was doing something wrong, but she was too interested and curious, and the fact that he kept popping up and talking to her made her even more anxious.
Except for some photographs she saw, she discovered nothing substantial. She hadn't had time to go through them all when she heard the sound of a bike downstairs.
She was so astonished and terrified that she simply returned the photo pack and attempted to run, but it was too late. She noticed him standing in front of the door, and his expression terrified her.
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