The Sexy House Girl Episode 2
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💆 The Sexy House Girl EPISODE TWO:
With speed and anger boiling in my heart, I pushed the door and walked in. She looked terrifies the moment her eyes met with mine. I didn’t wear a smile unlike me.
“Honey, what’s the problem, is everything alright?” She asked looking curious but I didn’t let her balance the thought of her mind.
“Everything is not alright until you tell me who the hell is that girl you brought into my house without my consent.” I fired. My heart burning.
“Please you need to calm down, honey. I will explain,” she replied in a very soft voice. She went down on her knees with streams of tears rushing down her eyes.
“For real? What are you trying to do? Kneeling to impress me with your crocodile tears, take that out of your mirage. I am giving you two options, is either she leaves or both of you leaves. Did you hear me?” I blasted.
“It hadn’t gotten to this. Listen to me, honey. I didn’t mean to disobey your order, she’s a good friend of mine. She is in a tight condition right now so she really needs this job.” She begged.
“I don’t care. How is that our business? When did we turned this house to a company?” I questioned.
“Please hear me out for God’s sake. Her mother is lying lifeless in the hospital bed. She doesn’t have anyone to run to for help. She has been jobless too. That’s why she needs this job so she can raise fund for her dying mum. Let’s not push her away.” She went further to dish out her reason.
At that moment, I felt her words. It touched me but I didn’t know what to do. Instead I kept mute and walked out of the room. I rush into my car and drove to one of the bar parlour in my area.
The moment I drove into the environment and pulled beside the car loot. It was a very large serenity. I was welcomed by the afrobeat songs. The atmosphere was hot and bustling with sweet noise just as it used to be. I hardly come to this kind of place, in fact since I got married I stopped going to club and bar.
I walked into the place and got served with a bottle of Life. I popped it and started sipping slowly from the glass cup. Just then a petty fair girl, charming and beautiful clad with a half clad atire showcasing her smooth skins to the spotlight.
She cat-walked to my table with a beam of smile on her lips.
“Hey, handsome! I’m available for hookup, let’s hang out so I can satisfy you with all my sweet style and position. I will give you a doggystyle and blowjob.” She whispered to my face. The scent of cigarettes oozed into my nostrils like a bomb.
But I only let out a smile and didn’t give a reply. I didn’t come for this. This is one of the reasons I don’t like coming to this kind of place. This is where you will meet with all kind of Jezebel and Delilah.
TO BE CONTINUED.
