“No. Please don't. I beg…. What is it that you want? Mention it and consider it done. Money? Connections?” Mr. Harrison asked as he started sweating almost immediately he saw it. The thing was that, after having a naughty, pleasurable night, Margaret woke him up to show him something he would never have thought of. And that was when reality hit him. He has been set up. At first, he thought Oscar had a hand in it, not until he remembered vividly that Margaret had had sex with him the previous night. And Oscar wasn't a fool that would stoop so low to use his wife for games. “All I need is very easy. I don't need much. Like you said at the restaurant…” Margaret sounded like an angel, but not when she was holding a gun and pointing it to him. “Tell me what you want.” Mr. Harrison inquired. “Don't you raise your voice or else, I won't mind pulling the trigger and that's out of self-defense.” Margaret paused to watch him closely, “Get down from the bed and knee!” She ordered and without

Alexis laid on her bed with a headset on. She was acting cool but deep down, her heart was aching. She wouldn’t tell anyone because Eric isn’t of their class. They would just advise her to move on or even make Eric’s life more miserable. Listening to music could help her feel better so.“I take a deep breath every time I’m at your door, I know you are here but I don’t see you anymore, and that’s the reason…” she was singing out the lyrics of the song played in the headset at that moment. Pausing the song, she removed the headset and dialed Eric’s number.He pushed her away and she deleted his numbers from her phone, but surprise, she remembered the digits and called, praying she made a mistake.“Hello, what is it that you want?” Eric’s voice was heard which made her heart to beat fast. She was unable to utter a word and out of annoyance, he hung up thr call.Realizing what she had done, she called again but he didn’t pick so, she decided to text him.“For what?” she read out his repl

“Sister, do you have a clue why this unexpected meeting all in the name of having dinner?” Doris asked as he couldn’t hold it anymore.He was with his wife earlier but, rushed down to know if his sister had a hand in what it. “No. That old fool is surely a cunny bastard. One thing he happens to be good at was, disappoint.” She responded while applying a lip gloss in front of her mirror.Doris rolled his eyes and shook his head. He was never going to understand women, not even in the nearest future. It was a dinner meeting in the same house as everyone, he didn’t understand why his sister was still trying to apply makeup. For him, it wasn’t necessary. It was a red lip gloss, and it suits her just right.“You look beautiful, and I don’t see the need to makeup. It’s not like you’re going out to catch other men’s attention. Let’s go now already. I might die soon from the anxiety.” He urged her and made his way to the door, “After you, please.” He gestured for her to go out first.“What a