Boundless Lust

Chapter 5

'You won't believe that I missplaced my key.'

You can put up with your friend for the night or you can read at your usual spot throughout the night.' Kemi was smiling with mischief as she said this. Her snare had caught a prey. Perhaps, Ann is already in a net.'You can come here to pick mine.'

'Come where?'

'Excellence Hotel,of course. It doesn't make you a bad girl.'

'Who's talking about being bad. But my clothes.'

'Just come to pick your key.You can take a cab. I will pay.'

The call ended. Kemi returned to the bed to cuddle Alhaji once more. If only Ann could come, they would make money. How does twosome taste? Different people and their fantasies. She had read so much about this, but she had never had the courage to initiate it.

'Alhaji, you have to rape her?'

'Who?'

'My friend, our bedmate for the night.As soon as she comes, I will drug her. While I am at it, you should rape her.'

'What's her name?'

'Ann. An innocent Calabar girl.'

They began to drink and smoke again. They talked about many things. Alhaji talked about his family especially his parents. His mother was the seventh wife in the harem. She was a gift to his father from one of his friends. She was barely sixteen when she was ferried to Garua's mansion in Kano.After her were six other wives. They were more than fifty children in the compound which was erected on one acre of land. His father was now a nonagenarian. His ten sons shared the responsibilities of managing his vast businesses. Garuba's business now expanded into ranching and oil. He also had an orchard.He loved women especially the hard girls like Kemi.

Kemi Animasahun was the only daughter of her late father. Her father did not actually marry her mother. They flirted with each other for some seasons and pregnancy occured.He tried to deny paternity, but the resemblance between father and daughter was striking. The mother had very little education. Kemi lived with her step father who helped to redirect her destiny. But s*x was already food to her. She lost her virginity when she was ten to one of her elderly neighbours, who lured her into his room one sunny afternoon. The sweetness of that amorousness had refused to leave her.

Kemi's iPhone was crying for attention. Who again?

'It's Ann.'

'It's a lie.A minute, please. Okay, enter the lift to Floor 14, Presidential Wing, Suite 45.'

She winked at Alhaji while she ran to the toilet to ease herself and clean up. The room smelled of fresh semen, although the cologne and perfume spray was trying to eat it up. Ann would be up in minutes.Alhaji followed her holding her finely-shaped butt which rolled along as she strolled into the toilet. From the toilet, Alhaji huried into the second room. The suite had a living room plus two rooms. Some guests used to accommodate two sets of ladies. They would attend to the ladies at different times.Men with money could do anything to their women.

Ann was already at the door by the time Kemi was back from the toilet. She sprayed more perfume. The living room now smelled like the Garden of Eden. The two girls gave each other a bear hug. Ann's mouth was open in shock. Welcome to Kemi's world. There was nothing impossible in her world.A student living this large. She had never been in a place like this. What she saw downstairs at the gate and reception was nothing compared to what she was experiencing now.The posh cars could not be described. How could one describe Royce to someone who had never seen it before?What about the ladies. They were in different shapes and sizes.Some looked like Lilliputians. Some were like giants.Some girls had no breasts.Some were endowed with oversized breasts..The men wore trendy clothes.The amount of smoke superseded what was foretold about hellfire. Imagine people smoking shisha and drinking chilled bottle water. Was it to quench the fire?