Matrimony

Chapter 7

John

"So I took this girl home, we had some very good s*x and then the next day I find out that she's my sister's bestfriend."

I stifled a laughter. Damien always had a story to tell about his escapades.

"You don't mean it, have you spoken to her?"

He looked at me like I had just grown an extra head.

"Speak to her, no Nah. They way she's doing sef, it's as though she now wants something more. The last time she came to our house, she greeted my mom, my dad, even helped in the kitchen. She spent the weekend, and now my mom can't stop asking Jane for her."

"Omo guy, na one chance wey you don enter o (guy, this is a confirmed trouble for you)"

Damien held his head in his hands. This was going to be tough for him but the situation still made me laugh. It's not that I find it funny or I don't care, it's just that Damien never learns. When he would get out of this one, he would land in another trouble before we would even forget about the previous one.

"And na now wey that barnie don start to de give me face (and it's now that that girl have started answering me)"

"Which barnie?"

"Julia na"

Ooh.

"As you de think of how you go solve your issue, make I go find wetin man go chop (as you are thinking of a solution, let me go and find what I would eat"

I was about to step out when Damien called my name. I turned to look at him. His eyes were pleading, he was going to ask me for something.

"My answer is no" I stated matter of fact not even waiting for the request.

"Chill na, I have one plan like that, she's coming over next weekend again"

"To your house? To do what?"

This girl really had the hots for Damien. I couldn't blame her sha, just the same way I couldnt blame the other girls before her.

"When I say this girl means business you think I'm joking, I'll go home next weekend too but you'll come with me"

No!

No!!

No!!!

"Shebi I already said no"

I reminded him.

He frowned a little.

"Relax na, I'm not done. I'll finally talk to the bitch..."

"Language!"

I cautioned but he just shrugged it off and continued.

"Whatever, I'll invite her into my room. See, summary of everything I'll come in and catch you on top of her"

whenever my instincts tells me to say no, it's always correct. Once again it was correct.

"Guy na, why me? Ask another person."

"Jhay, you know its only you that can help me. Please. Its me o, your personal person"

I sighed in defeat.

"Fine, but I hope she gather o, because me I can not come and do pole. And Damien, you will enter like after I'm done with the second round"

"Bad man!" Damien hailed me.

"Even if you want me to come in after five hours no problem. Nothing come out"

"Fool"

"I'm sha hungry, let's reach one confirmed restaurant na"

"So because I'm helping you, you've remembered that I'm your friend"

He slapped my back I'm a friendly gesture.

"Don't form joor, just accept the date"

We laughed as we walked to his car. Today was Monday, we still had two weeks before we would carry out our plan. We're not evil, let's just say desperate situations calls for desperate measures.

After spending some time with Damien, I decided to go to home and stuff my self with some ice cream.

★ ☆

Dad had said I had to complete the building plan of a certain someone. I didn't know who the plan was for and I didn't care, but for it to hold so much importance to him was enough to make me rush it.

I was almost done with it, just needed a bit of adjustments here and there. When I was done, I called my secretary to come and take it to the building department. They would then start the foundation of the building plan as soon as possible.

Oge, my secretary walked in. She always looked hot. Today she was stunning in her black chiffon shirt which was neatly tucked in a plain red skirt. The skirt had a slit by it's side that stopped just below her mid thigh.

Sexy.

Her long elegant legs were complemented by the black heels that she wore. Talk about a sexy secretary.

I've read somewhere that you shouldn't mix business with pleasure, but Oge always had other plans.

Her confidence was portrayed in each step she took, when she wanted something she made sure to come clean about it. She would always dress in the most sexy way possible, but I still held my self.

Don't mix business with pleasure.

I chanted as she leaned down to flip the pages of the plan. She exposed enough of her cleavage.

"Should I file it right away and send to them, or can I deliver it tomorrow?"

Pleasure

"Today, deliver it today."

I distracted my self by looking at my watch. Wren's lectures were finishing in twenty minutes and we had planned to have dinner together.

I finally looked up at the walking temptation in front of me. Sometimes I wondered who did her make up, it was never okay. Maybe that was the only thing that she didn't have that was helping me not give in.

"I'll be closing now, if anybody needs me just tell them to call me"

She nodded and walked out.

I quickly accessed my table, I had signed all the files I needed to sign. No work left till Monday.

One week gone, another week before Damien and I would put our plan to action.

I walked out of the office and got into my car. I was going to quickly head out to my apartment, take a quick bath then go pick wren up.

I dressed in a simple black v-neck shirt and black jeans. Black is neutral, don't blame. Completing my look with a black boots, I grabbed my keys and set out to see wren.

'Hey handsome" Amara greeted me when she opened the door. I smiled as I remembered that night.

"Hey beautiful, is wren inside?"

"b***h!! Who's at the door, get your ass in here I'm having a hard time picking a dress"

Wren's voice interrupted her.

She wanted to dress up, for me. That made me feel. Good.

Amara rolled her eyes.

"Shut up!"

I think this girls only knew how to love roughly. They hardly said soft words to each other.

"I'm serious , do you think I should wear heels or flats, or maybe a nice sandals. Red gown or blue gown, f**k! I don't even know his best colour. b***h, help me."

I gave Amara a knowing smile and she let me walk in.

"My best colour is red, and I'll love to see it on you"

She froze.

Her back was to me. She was wearing a black tube top and pink joggers.

She was beautiful, she didnt turn.

"I told you to shut up didn't I?"

Amara said behind me giggling a little.

Wren never turned. She slapped her face, again and again.

"Jhay, can you gimme a minute, please"

I obliged and walked out.

"I'm going to kill you" was the last thing I heard wren scream as I walked out, accompanied by a loud thud and laughter.