The Devil

The devil episode 13

the devil
episode 13
*** Chantelle ***
I walked down the stairs in my hot p-nt and b-ra. I was chatting with my best friend, i was so engrossed in our chat i didn’t hear the voices before i walked down the stairs. I looked up and saw a young woman glaring at me, she was a petite young woman in her late twenties. She was heavily pregnant, she carried a beautiful two year old girl in her arms. Something about the little girl troubled me. She looked so much like me when i was that age. I guess all little girls look alike in their cute pink gowns and pigtails braid. Maybe this angry woman is one of the president’ s concubines.
” Who is this child father?” A young handsome man i hadn’t taken noticed of asked. Who is this buffoon calling me a child.
” Go back to your room” said President Amuzu.
I walked back the stairs wiggling my killer a$$. I looked back and saw the woman purse her l-ips in anger. I went back into the spacious and luxurious room that had been assigned to me. I have been in the president resort for a week now, a week full of dirty and vile s€×ual acts. The old man is naughty and dirty. I was told by my not so subtle envious friends that a week is the longest time President Amuzu has kept a girl. I heard the door creak and in comes the devil himself.
” Chantelle please next you plan on coming down the stairs inform me first”.
” Oh daddy!” I pouted. ” Am real sorry about that.” I unbuttoned my hot p-nt letting it drop on the ground. He suddenly looked like a dog waiting to be handed a bone by his master. ” Come play with me daddy” i crooned.
Rumour has it that the president sleeps with one of his numerous daughters. Maybe she was the one staring daggers at me. I know how to make a man eat from my hands, i know how to reduce a grown man into a p-nting dog. I know moves that will make Eve proud of me. She is my role model, imagine her tricking Adam like that. Just like Eve, i can make you lose your garden of Eden. Am only 20 years old but i learned from the best.
” Get down on your knees you dirty old man ” i commanded. The president drops on his knees in front of me. Imagine the President of a nation kneeling before a wh0re’ s daughter.
” Worsh¡p my feet”
” Yes mistress”
I left the President’ s resort on monday morning, with more money than i could spend in a year. My friends were all envious of me but who gives a rats ass about them? I have missed a wh0le week of school so i went to pay a visit to the head of my department.
” Who’s there?”
” Chantelle sir” I entered his office, shutting the door.
” Young lady where have you been?”
” Have been to London to see the queen ” I said in my sultry voice. My head of department likes it hot and fast. I shimmied out of my gown standing unclad before him like my role model Eve was before the snake came into the picture.
” No…..no, not here girl” he p-nted.
I moved closer to him rubbing my beautiful tips together, he stood up hurriedly fumbling with his belt buckle. Yet another fish hooked.
” Crawl to me” I whispered into his ears, nibbling on them.
” Awwww, Chan baby please”
He bent me over his desk, grabbing a c-ndom from his drawers. He sheathed his sword in it and rammed it into me. I closed my eyes envisioning myself some where else,i saw myself running in the sunlight on a beach, why do i keep doing this to my body? i lack for nothing but you see once the Devil has gotten hold of your soul even a plier can’t loosen his grips on you. I felt him go limp in me. I wore my gown after spraying my ever so expensive perfume generously all over my body.
” Fix any problems i have with my results” with that i walked out of his office while he sat dazed, the aftermath of his release no doubt. Although i schooled in Lome, am always in Ghana. Ghana and Nigeria are my favorite country, i decided to head to Ghana to find out what has been happening the wh0le week i was h0led up at the president’ s resort. A black Prado jeep with tinted glasses parked beside me. I Am not a cheap s–t or a wh0re, i don’t accept lifts. I am a professional pleasure giver.
The door opened and out stepped the beautiful woman from the President ‘ s resort. Isn’t this just my luck!
” Hello young woman”
Her voice was so soft and femine like she was whispering.
” Hi”
” Can i have few seconds of your time?”
” No you won’nt ” I said saucily. ” first i don’t know you, secondly am in a haste”.
” I see. If you want it rough, then so be it!.Stay away from the President! You are nothing but a child! how could you do that to yourself!”
I laughed. So the b*tch is jealous. ” Who are you?”
She looked surprised. ” Am his daughter_ in law, i don’t want to see you lose your life just like thousands of silly girls before you did! ” she marched back into her jeep as if her mission had been accomplished. I was sure she was shagging the president too if not why the rants. ” Stay away from the president” spoken like a jealous woman.
*** Kojo ***
* Continues*
Money truly makes the world go round, within six months i had purchased a big mansion in Ghana, my goods and brands were in every store. I am now moving in high societies, Mother’s sing their daughters praises whenever am in a place, i know their game too well. I have been arranging my boys underground, young and hungry boys who would help me bring the president down. I invested in so many business, loaned out huge amounts of money to many ministers and people who matters in the society. Within six months i had become a household name. Now i can go in search of my family, i only hope I will meet them in good health. Lion and Tiger are back in my lair. Those two are just too loyal.
I have gone to the Town under the sea six times so far, Allen had gone back to America but we kept in touch. I knew the secret password to the Town so i could go anytime i wanted. I still don’t know what was in the brief case but i no longer care. It was a bright sunny day, too bright a day to be watching Spartacus on my laptop. I decided to go grocery shopping, although i now have maids at my beck and call i love doing some things myself like driving and shopping. I showered and pulled on my designers slacks and shirt. Allen had given me his Rolex watch as a gift before his departure.
I droved into the mall parking space blasting Kakie’ s song at top volume. I parked my baby as i like to call my sleek red Ferrari car, i felt all eyes on me as I got down. Will i ever get tired of the constant attention? I just so love it. I walked into the mall with ladies calling hi’s to me but I ignored them. I don’t like ladies, none of them could ever hold a candle to Ama. I don’t even do ladies anymore, i like them luscious and hot and ready to get down with no strings attached. I took a shopping cart at the entrance of shoprite and began my shopping. I picked up a shaving kit in a navy blue pack. I saw a big assed lady backing me perusing through the row of toiletries. I stared at the shaving kit in my hand and felt foolish. I couldn’t read what was written on it. D–n! It was in English.
” Hello Ma’am, I forgot my reading glasses at home please could you help me read this?” I called to the lady backing me. She turned around and I frozed in shock.
” Pam!”
She walked up to me smiling. She took the pack from my frozen fingers.
” Sure. Its a PACs shaving kit for men. Made in Italy”
” Pam”
” Pardon? am Chantelle ” She extend her manicured beautiful hand towards me.
” Kojo” I shook her soft feminine hands. She looked like a beautiful doll with her big bosoms, flat tummy and tiny wa-ist.How could such a tiny wa-ist support that massive a$$. She reminded me so much of Pam. Her big brown eyes, her love shaped l-ips. I tried to imagine what a grown up Pam would look like. I was sure she would look exactly like this angel in front of me. She made to leave and i quickly thought of what to say.
” Chantelle i got carried away watching Spartacus so i missed breakfast. Am sort of famished now, mind having an early lunch with me?”
She laughed. Pam. This must be Pam i thought.
” That’s quiet a line mister, i love Spartacus too but have not seen the new season. I will agree to lunch if you promise to tell me how the season 2 is.”
” Alright Ma’ am. ”
We strolled to the cashier and i covered her bills. I carried both our shopping bags while she protested but i wasn’t about to let a lady carry a heavy bag while i was present. We went to a chic Chinese restaurant in the mall. We placed our order, nursing cold flutes of white wine while waiting.
” So you are a kind of guy who eats Chinese for lunch?” She asked.
I couldn’t help laughing. ” Yea, what do you eat for lunch?”
She smiled revealing a set of perfect white teeth ” I eat whatever i could lay my hands on”
” Interesting. Tell me something weird about Chantelle…..” I trailed of.
” John. Chantelle John. Hmmn something weird you say, i love to dip cookies in my tea. How about you?”
We both laughed. It has been long that i have had a reason to laugh.
” I love to visit the beach at night”
She laughed and sipped her wine. ” So tell me what do you want from me?”
I like that. This babe does not play silly women games. ” Friendsh¡p”
She momentarily looked shocked but covered it up with a false cough.
” Hmmn, have never had a male friend before”
” Glad to be the first”.
Our lunch was placed in front of us, i watched her dig into the meal ravenously. Any other lady would have seem like a glutton but she looked so delectable eating with gusto and licking her l-ips. My heart fluttered and i felt butter flies in my tummy. Am a grown man for God’ s sake! This girl is doing something to my heart. I felt like enveloping her into my arms and never letting go.I felt drops of water on my face.
” You are staring” She said.
Jeez she had sprinkled water on me. ” Does it bother you? ”
” No it doesn’t, your meal is getting cold. What do you do friend?”
” Am an exporter.” I resumed eating my grilled lobster and stir fried noodles. ” How about you Channie?”.
She laughed. ” Channie? that’s a first, I am a 300 level economic student at uni Lome”
I Frowned. ” Why are you not in school? ditching classes? that’s not good” i reprimanded her softly.
She looked down at her food.” You sound so much like my mother ”
” Promise me you will go back to school today. I can give you a lift to the border”.
She looked up sharply. ” Why do u care!”
” Because you are now my friends and friends look out for each other.”
We finished our lunch and i drove her back to her lodge where she picked up her belongings. Instead of dropping her at the border separating Ghana from Togo, i drove her to her school. She rejected the money i offered her. She gave me a light peck on the cheek before alighting. I watched her slip into her school gate before i drove back to Ghana.
*** Chantelle ***
For the first time since i entered uni i attended classes and read my notes. Who is this Kojo? he makes me want to curb all my bad habits, he calls me every single day. I haven’t attended a single party since he dropped me off at school last week. I couldn’t help falling for him, he is loving and caring. I love his deep masculine voice, his packs, oh his l-ips…
” Chantelle! Where is your head at girl? ”
I looked up and sighed. I decided to go home too at the end of the week, something i hadn’t done for a wh0le year. My mother stood in front of my room arms akimbo.She is a beautiful woman but she made the wrong choices in life and somehow i hold it against her for how i grew up. She has since quit ‘ working’ but somehow i just can’t seem to forgive her.
” What is it Mama?”
” Dinner is served” Mama said looking at me.
My Blackberry rang and i jumped on my bed snatching up the phone.
” Hey” i said into the mouth piece. I waved mama away with my hand, Mama left without a word.
“We are on break now, mind hosting me?”
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***** Kojo *****
Chantelle is coming to visit. I have never brought any girl home, i was a bit nervous about her coming. I had my housekeeper stock up my fridge, i ordered for cognacs and white wines. I felt like a boy again. I was so excited, i picked her up at Afloa motor pack and i drove down to my house in Tema. She wore a long flowing gown that clung to her hour glass figure. She had on a long brunette brazilliain weave and her l-ips were rosy red.I still haven’t sorted out my feelings for her, yes she reminds me of Pam but this is not Pam. This is Chantelle John.
” You are unusually quiet”
” Sorry had a lot on my mind” i said as i navigate my way through the roads.
” Want to talk about it?” She asked in a little voice.
I sighed. ” You remind me of my sister, her name is Pam. I miss her”
” Okay. Why don’t you call her or go see her?”
” Its a long story”.
We continued the rest of the three hours journey in silence until Chantelle turned on the car radio and began twisting in her seat.
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I was in the bed room while she showered. She came out of the bathroom looking like she just stepped off the cover of a play boy magazine. She dropped her towel and stood in her glorious skin before me. Something weird happened then. My d* ck remained in it flaccid state in my trouser. I picked the towel and handed it back to her while she stared at me like i was an alien from outer space. I don’t understand it too. I left the room quietly shutting the door behind me. What the hell just happened? I placed my hand on my crrottch, have i gone impotent?
Tbc

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