CHAPTER TWO
Ivory Hotels as far as Femi was concernedwas one of the coolest hotel in Lagos. Probably that was an exaggeration, he really couldn’t say. He’d been there for at least three timesand He didn’t mind taking up residencethere if he had the chance. Of course his sister’s residence was there, but as far as his business was concerned, he didn’twant to take up that risk. Well, he wasn’t there this time for business. As a matter of fact, he was there for pleasure, pleasure to celebrate the success of their latest hit. Humphrey, alias P-face was in the swimming pool with two chicks splashing water at his face, Ahmed, alias Cashman was sitting over at the far end of the pool with a babe on his laps, mouths lockedin a kiss, obviously doing their own thing. No doubt of course, where you find money, you find babes. Femi gulped out the cigarette and continued sipping his drink when his eyes fell on an approaching figure heading towards the bathroom of the hotel. The coke-bottled shapegot his attention and his gaze lingered on until it disappeared into the bathroom. He excused himself from the party and headed towards the bathroom. Looking at the header that read ‘women’ he contemplated goingin but then decided to wait. Soon, the exact figure dressed up in a bikini stepped out bumping into him.
“Oh I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you there”, Femi apologized as he looked down at her, taking in more of her features.“Gosh! She’s got bigboobs….and she’s…”
“It’s okay…” She answered disrupting his thoughts, then turned to leave exposing more of her backside which made Femi’s mouth drop open and for abrief moment, he was lost. The soundof the laughter from the chicks playing in the pool brought him back toreality and he found himself contemplating if to talk with her or continue staring at what was in front of him. He felt himself go hard andknew instantly what he should do so he hurried towards her.
“Well hi, my name is Femi………about earlier, I was waiting for you, youknow” Femi went on as he caught up with her before shegot into the pool.
“For me?”I beg your pardon?”, She asked looking up athim genuinely surprised at his statement. There was something in her eyes that got Femi confused, it was vaguely familiar.
“Well, I saw you go into thebathroom and I followed, I wanted to speak with you”, Femi answered flashing his best smile at her. Her lipsparted and he found himself staring at them, wondering how they were going to taste.
“Speak with me? Why? Is there something wrong?” She inquired, as she turned and got into the water.
“Oh yes, there’s something terribly wrong” Femi answered struggling to steady himself from the raging sexual urges that were beginning to envelope him. Watching her move about in the water like a fish got him wondering if she wasn’t a mermaid after all. Mermaid ornot, right now, he didn’t care.
”Well, areyou listening to me?He called out, desperately trying to get her attention. After roaming about in the water, she turned towards himand then held his gaze. He could havesworn he saw a flash of rage in them, but he dismissed it as impatience.She’s just being upset that I’m bothering her, he thought.
Steppingout of the water, she picked up a towel and wrapped herself.
”Well, you were saying?” she asked walking passed him and picking up her slippers.
“Well, you look strangely familiar and I was wondering if we’ve met before? Femi asked, fighting back the urge of not staring at her upright boobs. They were massive and he could think of nothing more than….he squeezed his fingers.
“Sorry mister, I’ve heard that pick up line before” She answered walking away from him and heading back to thebathroom.
“Ok, wait, can I at least know your name?” Femi asked trying to keep up with her pace. She was obviously a quick one and Femi wondered how quick she would be, getting into his bed.He wanted her and yea, yea, he was quite familiar with the game, knew it like the back of his palm, shakara first and then bam! She’s all his. The thought got him grinningbut come on, what girl in her right senses could possibly resist him?Definitely not with his intimidating height of six feet and his gorgeously well-built body thattook the breath of most girls. Well, he must admit in all his thirty three years, he hadn’t met a lady that matched up with the curves of this one orwas itthe familiar aura he kept feeling aroundher?
Ignoring his question, she walked into the bathroom. Again, Femi waited.What was it with this girl sef?Exercising his patient…he didn’t usually have more of it and right now, it was seriously waxing thin…maybeit was because the man downstairs wouldn’t behave. He could see his friends jeering at him at the other end. The sooner he got what he wanted from her, the sooner he would stop having this ugly feeling likespending more than a night with her.

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