FROM GONGOLA WITH LOVE(2)

As Hadiza walked across the lawn toward the swimming pool area in her new Zebra-striped bikini, the carpet grass around the area stood erect upon sighting her. Yes, she was that sexy. 👌

Even the Suya man on the barbecue stand slumped in his chair and shouted "SUB'HANALLAHI", as he watched her majestically catwalk into the arena. 😳

All the pot-bellied men under the gazebo stopped communicating at once and all fixated on this tall, dark-skinned, voluptuous model catwalking toward the pool, covering her eyes with LV sunglasses. 😎

One of the men, whom they called "The Boss", quickly threw his left thigh over the right, and dropped a throw pillow on his Government House area(crotch). 🤷‍♂️

Peter walked in behind her, holding more wine bottles that he'd been asked to buy. He gestured to an empty bench for her to sit and wait for Hon. Musa, who was just a few paces behind them. 

She tried to remain calm, the eyes were piercing through her soul. She'd never worn anything like this in the open before. Coupled with the fact that she was the only female there. 

"Girl your behind is a killer..." Davido's GOBE track began to blast on the music box in the gazebo, then The Boss stood up and started dancing, attempting to wind a waist that has already been swallowed up by his belly fat. 

In his mind, "This one is mine". As he advanced toward the bench where Hadiza sat... Still dancing. His friends laughed, but he didn't care. He needed to impress this beauty with his killer sexy dance moves. 🕺🏽

Halfway there, he noticed Hon. Musa coming over with a matching swimming trunk as Hadiza's. Zebra stripes. The Boss got the memo but couldn't stop dancing. 😂 

He just pulled a Bonny M move (U-turn) and headed to the toilet instead. 

"Why are you sitting here? Come, lemme introduce you to the men who run the State". Hon. Musa said with an outstretched hand. As she took his hand and stood up, Peter watched from afar, helplessly. He noticed how all the men were "buttwitched" by his girlfriend of three years. He just realized that she was irresistibly beautiful. 

Hon. Musa put a hand on her meaty waist as he introduced her to the Speaker, Clerk, and three principal officers of the House of Assembly. 

Behind them came The Boss, who looked flushed and no longer smiling as he approached. 😐

"And this is the SSG of the State, we call him THE BOSS. This Palace here, is his guest house. So meet your host". Hon. Musa said. 

The Boss didn't want a handshake, he went for a full-bodied 'Idoma Hug'. This was the chance to press his 'angry pecker" against her soft body. He wanted her to feel his frustration. She felt it. She got his message loud and clear. He wants a piece of the pie. 

Nobody had seen when The Boss stopped to converse with Peter while they were all drooling to shake and feel Hadiza's soft palms. The Boss had offered Peter #100,000 for Hadiza's phone number. And that if Peter could convince Hadiza to meet him tonight, he's willing to give her #500,000. 🙆‍♂️😳

Peter was broke, his car needed a new fuel pump, his kid brother was getting married in a month and he'd not sent in his contribution. He thought of all the things he could do with the money. But he is also thinking of how to start telling Hadiza that The Boss wants to sleep with her tonight for half a million. 🤔

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Hadiza looked calm on the outside, she looked like she belonged here, but she'd never been in a place like this, with a powerful man like The Boss. 

The Boss is a 67yrs old Bachama man from Numan, a very funny accent but trying to speak with an American accent because he visited the US just last month. "I'm gonna take care of you". He said. "You're a beaurriful gurrrl, what are you doing with a tout like Musa? He used to be my political thug, so I compensated his loyalty with a seat in the House". The Boss added. 

He just wanted to make sure he won't be eating from the same pot as his boy.

Peter had told Hadiza about the man's proposal and advised her to tell him she had cramps. He knows the man must get home to his family before 8pm because his wife would strangle him if he missed the daily family devotion. She bullies the poor man like that because her dad made him what he is today. And he dares not cross her. 

"No problems my dear, I am a very patient man. I will wait", said the Boss as he placed 20 notes of $100 bills on her exposed fresh thighs. "Now kiss me". He added. His breath stank of garlic and the raw onions he'd eaten with the suya earlier. She wanted to puke, but $2,000? No chance. She might have even licked his face in the process. 

He was trying to start touching her breasts when his phone rang, madam was calling. He jumped up and said, "The driver will take you home, His Excellency wants to see me immediately". Forgetting his American accent this time. 🤣

That was the moment a message was also delivered on her phone. It was Hon. Musa. "Suite 102, Balfa Hotel, I told my wife I was going for an all-night political meeting. Hurry up before I die". 🍆

Peter had taken two bottles of wine from the poolside refrigerator, drunk, and was waiting for her at home. They needed to talk. He'd made up his mind to tell these old men the truth. He honestly didn't value her much until today. Now he's ready to commit. 

His phone rang and he answered, "Go and bring that girl to Balfa Hotel immediately, also stop at a pharmacy and get Postinor2 for me". 😢

TO BE CONTINUED... 

#FICTION. 

©JBZ_2020