"Iya..." Girowa’s seductive voice boomed from the doorway of the master’s bedroom, a forlorn look on his face.
'‘Yes, Girowa.'’ Iya’s soothing voice trailed like a nightingale on a cold winter night. She turned from the dressing mirror, to look at him.
‘'Iya, you know that i won’t bother you if i dont need this money badly. And you have to convince Baba to give it to me."
‘'And what do i get in return?’' Iya cooed, moving towards him like a swan, her bewitching smile cutting through Girowa's soul like a cold sword.
She placed a cold palm on his cheek, her eyes piercing into his soul.
‘’What do you want? I’d give anything. This business means the world to me.’’
‘’Then, bring your girlfriend over for the party this evening. It is high time we met her.’’
Girowa was taken aback. He stepped a bit away from Iya, his dark owl eyes searching hers.
"Is that all?’’ He croaked softly in disbelief, a part of him wanting to believe Iya and the other not wanting to.
Everyone knows Iya could be mischievous sometimes.
"That’s all." Iya waltzed back to the dressing mirror, applying powder on her nose.
Girowa's brows furrowed deeply in disbelief.
‘'Iya, are you playing with me?’'
‘'The party starts by 7pm. It is 4pm already. I am not sure you have all day. Go invite her already and I promise, everything will be fine.'’
Girowa rushed to Iya and placed a kiss on her cheeks, his fingers lingered affectionately on the back of her neck.
‘'Thank you, Iya. Thank you so much’' Girowa smiled, his first genuine smile in weeks.
He dashed out of the room, wth nothing but billions of naira on his mind, money that he’d make from his new business venture.
Girowa had dreamt of nothing more than bagging that contract for the past few weeks.
Once his cousin, Lamedi mentioned the amount of money he made from the oil business in just one week, nothing had piqued Girowa’s interest, not even his girlfriend's bazooka ass that he doesn't stop thinking about at least twenty hours out of the twenty four.
And not even his naughty time with.... Never mind.
He'd better stick to Zikaki's ass.
Zikaki’s ass is life!!
‘'Oh shit!'’ Girowa suddenly remembered that he was meant to call Zikaki and invite her for his parent’s event this evening.
Knowing her, he knew she’d probably throw tantrums for thirty minutes and then worry about what she was going to wear for the next one hour or so.
Time wasn't on his side. If Iya said bringing Zikaki to the family event tonight would make Baba give him the capital that he needed, then Zikaki was coming to the party!
‘'Siri, first off, order three dinner dresses for Zikaki from the Capitol Fashion app, then order bouquets of flowers from Illusion Florists to her address. Then call her’’
‘’Okay, i am ordering three dinner dresses for Zikaki from Capitol Fashion, ordering bouquets of flowers to her address.’’
‘’Calling Zikaki’’ Siri’s shrill voice finished up.
‘’Hey, baby’’, Zikaki’s sweet voice boomed through the phone.
‘'Hey, honey'’, Girowa smiled. He loves Zikaki too much. ‘'How are you?’’
‘’I am good. You?’’
‘'Great. Thing is, Iya wants me to invite you for the party tonight. She wants you to meet the family’’
‘’Oh, that is good. I'd like to attend if you want me to.’'
‘’You know I always want you around, and this is a perfect opportunity for you to meet the family. So, I have ordered you some dresses. They should get to you soon. See you by 7, okay?’’
‘'Alright, baby. See you then. I love you.’'
'‘I love you too.'’ Girowa smiled, a wide grin spreading from ear to ear.
He disconnected the call.
‘’Time to get ready for the party!’’ an excited Girowa smiled as he strutted to his room.
He was high on his blue pill and a lot of excitement. All things being equal, he could get the money tonight, even get a quickie from Iya tonight during the party. He knows that the idea of a quickie turns Iya on more than anything.
Iya and Girowa started sneaking around since Baba remarried and married Iya one year ago. Nobody told Girowa that frolicking with his father’s new wife was the one thing that was missing in Girowa's life.
The feeling was more than ecstatic. It was mind-blowing!!
His elder brothers living by themselves, it was just Baba, Iya and Girowa who happens to be the last child.
Hence there was ample time for the duo to get it anywhere - in the kitchen, in the garage, in the living room, anywhere and everywhere when Baba was around and when he wasn’t.
And this night, under his father’s and older brothers’ noses, he was ready to fuck her silly somewhere he hasn't decided yet, after that he’d fuck Zikaki on the balcony of his room, just as he has imagined a gazillion times
Fuck shit, tonight is going to be his best night ever!!!
TO BE CONTINUED…..
ADERONKE ADEYEYE

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