I opened my mouth to say something but she interrupted me.
" Kelvin, Mrs Johnson is a respectable woman of high social standing. She's not interested in a sex scandal with just any stranger. She has taste and class for everything she wants and does. You are going to start thinking above sex and focus on what would make her happy
" I don't get it," I shifted closer to her. " If it's not about sex then why was I called here?"
Doris leaned back on her seat and drummed her fingers on the desk. " Mrs Johnson wants a boyfriend. You see, her husband, Mr Johnson, died a very mysterious death a couple of years ago. No one knows how or where his corpse was but then you have it. She claimed his wealth and everything he left to her in his will. Mrs Johnson was devastated by her husband's mysterious death and she'd kept herself locked up in this mansion. She's afraid of publicity that's why no one has ever got to know what she looks like except her staffs. Her businesses and companies are being managed by her trusted managers and lawyers. This went on for a year and half before she decided to finally start dating again. I volunteered to go to a dating site and find a man who would meet her standard and taste."
I raised an eyebrow as it hit me. " Wait, were you the one who replied my W******p message this morning?"
Her eyebrows were drawn down to a frown and she nodded. " Yes I did and now that you've finally arrived, I'd like us to get down to business."
The door opened and two men came in. I started in my seat as I saw Hank blocking the door after a small elderly man stepped in.
The man sat beside me with a dark briefcase gentle placed on the table. He turned to face me and extended a hand. I regarded him. He was elderly with a crooked smile and a face like that of a vulture. I didn't like the looks of him.
" Kelvin," Doris waved to him. " This is Mr Wesley. He is Mrs Johnson's lawyer and solicitor. He's dumb so he can't speak."
I didn't take his hands. I was scared him. Something at the back of my mind blew a red light of warning about this man. I didn't know why but I just don't trust him. A dumb lawyer? I've heard of lying lawyers and crooked lawyers but I've never heard of a dumb lawyer.
" Why do we need a solicitor?" I asked turning to look at Doris. " Tell me what's going on here?"
Doris turned to Wesley. " Do you have the contract deed with you?
The door opened and two men came in. I started in my seat as I saw Hank blocking the door after a small elderly man stepped in.
The man sat beside me with a dark briefcase gentle placed on the table. He turned to face me and extended a hand. I regarded him. He was elderly with a crooked smile and a face like that of a vulture. I didn't like the looks of him.
" Kelvin," Doris waved to him. " This is Mr Wesley. He is Mrs Johnson's lawyer and solicitor. He's dumb so he can't speak."
I didn't take his hands. I was scared him. Something at the back of my mind blew a red light of warning about this man. I didn't know why but I just don't trust him. A dumb lawyer? I've heard of lying lawyers and crooked lawyers but I've never heard of a dumb lawyer.
" Why do we need a solicitor?" I asked turning to look at Doris. " Tell me what's going on here?"
Doris turned to Wesley. " Do you have the contract deed with you?"
Contract? What contract? I asked myself as Wesley nodded, fishing out a brown paper and placing it before me.
With an unsteady hands, I took it and stared at it. " What is this?"
" Just read it?" She said curtly.
I studied the contract. It read:
#CONTRACT_DEED_FOR_DATING
#MRS_JOHNSON_AISHA
I,.............accept the contract deal to be the boyfriend for Mrs Johnson Aisha for four weeks. During these four weeks, I agree to abide by the rules and regulations bond to me by signing this contract. These rules including:
1. No sex with Mrs Johnson till the four weeks of the contract has been concluded.
2. No sex with any outsider, be it male or female. As a boyfriend to Mrs Johnson Aisha, I promise to remain faithful to her alone and never to go out of character to cheat on her for any reasons whatsoever.
3. Every information concerning this contract must never be revealed to any outsider. The deal is a confidential one and I would take it with me to my grave even after the four weeks are over.
4. I am entitled to everything in the house. The cars, the parties, the house, the meals, the private jet, the boat cruiser, the helicopter, the hotels. Everything Mrs Johnson has is also mine except cash. I agree not to been seen with cash be it mine or hers.
5. Till the four weeks are over, I would be kept at close watch always. I am not to be seen outside banana island.
Failure to abide by these rules would imply the withdrawal of my payment and reward for my services to Mrs Johnson Aisha.
Payment being: FIVE HUNDRED THOUSAND DOLLARS ($500,000)
★ ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
My eyes popped opened as I read the last line one last time. Five hundred thousand dollars ($500,000)? That's a huge sum. Convert that to naira, we're talking about, two hundred and twenty-five million naira
(#225,000,000).
I glanced up at Doris. " You're kidding, right?"
She brought a pen and offered me a pen. " The moment you sign the contract, you'd be the contract boyfriend of Mrs Johnson. Till the four weeks of the contract are over, you are to abide by the rules. When you do, you'd get your payment, $500,000 cash."
I returned back to the contract and read it one more time. $500,000 just for being Mrs Johnson's boyfriend? No sex, no cash to be seen with me, I'm entitled to everything she ever owned and I was to keep my mouth shut about our deal? All these for just $500,000?
" If you're not comfortable with this deal, you can opt out. Once you signed this contract, you are binded by the rules. You must obey the rules. One slip and you'd be thrown out without your payment." She added. " We're strict with our rules and we follow up with offenders who go against our rules. We have our ways of dealing with them and sometimes, they are not with mercy."
I stole a glance at Hank. He saw me watching and he growled. I suddenly got the message clearly. I should've known nothing goes for nothing in this deal. There was something fishy about this deal that's soo important to these three people that if I go against their rules, it would warrant serious penalty against me.
Well, what I didn't know couldn't hurt me, could it? I was simply here to be a contract boyfriend. The money was incredible. With $500,000 I'm on my way to become one of the richest boys in the country. The temptation was too much to resist.
I slowly picked up the pen, my heart slamming hard against my side. Why does feels Soo scary? This was my chance to reject this strange contract. This was my chance to get myself out of something that I wasn't sure about. But the temptation was too much.
The three people in the room watched me as I placed the tip of the pen on the signature line. I hesitated and looked up at Doris.
Doris stared at me, her breath coming in calmly and there was that "I don't care if you sign the contract or not" look on her face that irritated me. If I refused this deal, there would always be another guy out there to take up the deal.
Scribbling fast, I signed the contract!!!
I was being led upstairs by Doris to the studies. Someone was playing a grand piano Inside and I had a crazy feeling Mrs Johnson was playing. "And now," Doris said, turning to meet my eyes. " Time for you to meet Mrs Johnson Aisha. And she opened the door. I wandered into the room and saw a maid standing beside a young woman. The young woman was playing the piano with soo much flourish and spirit that it gave the room life and brightness. I wandered around her as Doris walked towards her, clapping her hands. " Mrs. Johnson, your guest have arrived." Instantly, she stopped playing I waited for a while, watching as Mrs Johnson's maid helped to turn around to face me. My heart froze and my face turned into
Doris was waiting for me in the Limousin when I came down from the steps. Hank opened the door to let me in. I ignored the gruffy groan that boiled in his throat and got inside the Limo. Doris was busy with her iPad. She seemed to be making arrangements with contacts for whatsoever it was she was doing. " So," I asked, relaxing like a king. " Where are we going?" " You will know when we get there," she replied curtly without giving me another glance. I frowned, not liking the way she just spoke to me. The limo sounded and was moving out of the big mansion. I was Soo excited about this outing and I couldn't tell why. Maybe it's because I was goin
Hold the phone! Did she just..... Did she just called me a street rat? How dare she? Who does she thinks she is? Doris just stepped on the Lions tail. I'm going to pay her back for thisFinally we arrived home and I went to my room to get dressed and prepared for dinner tonight with Mrs Johnson. I wasn't looking forward to dinner but I knew I had to do it if I was to pull this deal off I can barely imagine it. $500,000 dollars just for doing Soo little as dating a bony young billionairess. I began imagining what I can do with such a big sum. My room had a luxurious jacuzzi tub that blew my mind. I spent an hour relaxing over the warm steaming water that sank my entire body in. It was the first time I've ever enjoyed a Jacuzzi. When I got out of the bathroom, I received a te
The telephone blared loudly that it shooked me. I took it and spoke. " Yes?" It was Doris. " Mrs Johnson's company manager would like to see you at the Star light restaurant this afternoon before your dinner with her." I screwed up my eyes. " See me? What for?" " You are meeting him by 3:39.pm. He sticks by his time so you will have to be punctual," she said instead of answering my question. I grip the receiver tightly as I stared blankly at the ocean outside my room. " Where is this starlight restaurant?" " It's a popular restaurant around banana island. Hank is coming with you." I didn't want that ape called Hank being all over me in town so I responded sharply. " I'm not taking Hank with me, got that?" " And why? We are to keep sight of you at all times and besides, we thought it might be reasonable if you had a guard." " I don't need a guard," I growled. " I can take good care of myself. And speaking of keeping sight of me at all t
He studied my clothes, my rings and my necklace and he smiled. " You are really getting a big bang out of this contract aren't you?" I crossed my legs, feeling relaxed like a boss. " Yeah, I'm loving it. Thank you." He cleared his throat. " My apologies, how rude of me. I forgot to place your orders to the waiter. What would you take?" My eyes wandered to the married rich women sex eyeing me and I grinned. Well, what do you know, I'm Soo irresistible. But unfortunately I'm way past them for now. I've got a contract to finish first. I returned my eyes back to Austin. I noticed he was taking coffee and reading the newspapers so I decided to play along with his taste. " Just get me coffee. I've eaten lunch." He seemed impressed and he snapped his fingers. Like magic, a waiter appeared from nowhere. " Get this gentleman here, your best coffee and make it snappy." " Yes sir," and the waiter took off as if fired from a gun. " So," Austin crossed hi
Contract Day: 1🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶I’m so gee’d up my bro, Am sorry If it’s not money , don’t call me ohIts been a long way coming E no go make sense if you don’t know the journey🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶 That's one thing I love about Nigerian music. They give me that crazy vibes. I stood in front of my mirror, staring at the man before me as the music from my speakers boomed loudly in the room. I looked handsome, I looked gorgeous, I looked take away. Omo money good ooo! The suit was a perfect fit, the golden wrist watch was an outstanding match and the black shoes on my feet were as sexy as my dark glasses. I was ready for my big dinner date tonight. Who says money is the root of all evil? Only a poor man would. Moving like a king that I felt I was, I walked out of my room and ran down the stairs towards the doorway where two servant opened it and bowed as I approached. That's right, make way for the king. The news of how I'd hand
Mrs Johnson and I clicked glasses and began dinner. Trust me, it was the best dinner I've had in years. This place might be expensive but it got quality and class. A band was playing on a raise platform which made the dinner all the more calming and soothing. Doris and Hank sat opposite us. They were having wine and talking about something. From the way Doris eyes kept jamming mine, I could tell she was talking about me. Vera sat alone a little further away from us in case she was needed for. I studied her, she looked pretty lovely in that blue dress. Such a shame she was sitting all alone without a man by her side. She sat with her hand to her left cheek, staring uninterestingly at the band playing. Young girls don't interest me but this girl was pipping my interest in her faster than I know it. " Kelvin," Mrs Johnson called my attention. " I don't know much about you. Why don't you tell me more about yourself?" I returned my eyes back t
" But that doesn't mean you should be sleeping around with married women." I placed my hands together and regarded her. " I'm not the one to be blamed, Mrs Johnson. What I do is render services. I never forced any woman to bed. I only make arrangements and satisfy her needs. These married woman have husbands too but these husbands are either too busy with work and business to care about their wive's sexual needs. Sex is a very vital thing in marriage. When a man fails to satisfy a woman's sexual needs, he is a complete failure. His wife sees him as nothing irrespective of how wealthy or rich he is. A woman needs care, attention, love and most importantly, a good sex. I provide all these needs for a reasonable amount. It's not just about the sex, it's about the love, tenderness and attention that matters. These rich men have mistresses and side chicks outside marriage so why wouldn't these unfortunate women have theirs too?" She didn't say anything which pr