Still lying in bed he was aware of her every move.The running shower,a few paces in the room,the clanking of heels.....
Wait a minute was she leaving??
Flinging the covers,he got out of bed immediately.“Where are you going"
“Good morning"she said curtly.
“Still haven't answered my questions "he matched her tone.
“Oh .....home"
“Without pay?"
“I don't need it"
He raised a brow,“You spent a night from home and normally you get paid “
She nodded.
“So why don't you allow it today?"he queried.
“Look,mr. I don't have a habit of going round abusing people just that....
“Apology accepted so can you get your pay now?"
“No, thanks "she turned to leave.
“Hey"she turned back, “can you at least take my card "
RED ALERT
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As she drove she couldn't help but think about the stranger. What sort of a man will stay in a room with a call girl and s*x won't even cross his mind.He didn't even bring up the subject,not like she was a s*x maniac but he booked the services she offered and it was only ideal or rather proper for him to have sexed her up yesterday.
A horn blared behind snapping her out of her thoughts and signalling to her the traffic lights had turned green.
Muttering a curse she hit the wheels.
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As she Dami Adeleke approached the limousine the chauffeur openithe back door.
"Morning sir"
Dami nodded.
As the car hummed in motion,his mind reeled of the call girl.Without mincing words impeccable was how she looked,and she couldn't have looked more stunning when they had that confrontation with her disheveled hair,makeup free , which appeared to have woken up not more than an hour ago.
ahhhhhhh..... what was he doing thinking of a call girl.
"f**k"he mouthed, rubbing tiredly at his temples.
"Talking to me ,sir?",the chauffeur asked.
Dami Adeleke waved a no.
He sighed gratefully as the chauffeur question broke his strings of thoughts.
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".....come here ,come here"came the abuser she had as a father, calling her into his room.“You are my baby and daddy won't hurt you ok"was what he always tell her when he was about molesting her.Telling her it was going to be alright everytime-always.Layiny her on the bed a scream escaped her tender throat..........
Kaana woke up with a start sweat heading her forehead, bringing her knees to her chest she hugged herself tight as her body ripped with shock.
When she felt she was calm,she swung herself out of bed, yawning she picked up her purse from the floor to get her phone,a card fell out.
Card?
Oh.the card the stranger of a client gave to her,Kaana rolled her eyes-was that a habit of his , giving out cards to every d**k and Harry of a call girl he had for the night.She looked at the card and a name caught her attention.
ADELEKE .
What ???
Dami Adeleke
Was it possible he was from the Adeleke's family?
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