Sometimes Shola will think to herself that she was just very unlucky. First it was the very unfortunate incident with the white guy as she now regarded him. His name left an unwanted taste in her mouth even though the man himself was a grade-A beefcake. Then came the evacuation notice. What the hell was she going to do now? If she was by herself it would have been better. But there was no way she was going to fend for herself and abandon Wumi. The latter was no help to Shola with inconsistent dramatic wailing.
"Adewumi Akindele! Guy stop na! This your drama is not helping oh,"
"I should stop when we have less than 24hours to find a new roof for our heads," Wumi replied sobbing heavily, "This house that that useless Chidi left me before flying abroad, promising to come back for me. Everything is finish," she burst again into much more dramatic wailing and crying. With every single sound she made, Shola got angrier and more frustrated. Not wanting to hurt her cousin to s
"Hello little lady," she gently pushed passed him, leaving him half drunk off her scent that lingered behind. Shola strolled majestically into the enormous compound straight to the apartment, and to the dinning area where she picked up the papers and started going through them; one by one.Few seconds later, Solano realised he was still holding the gates open. The lingering scent of her perfume was already driving him wild. Practically drugged on it, he closed the gates and followed like a junky following the scent of weed. He found her at his dinning table, giving him a tempting view of her. His pants got tighter as his cock grew harder."I don't see a check here Solano," her soft seductive tone sounded in the room. Too lost at the sight to even understand what she was saying, Solano just continued staring with sexual intensity in his eyes at the miracle in front of him."Vincenze!" Shola waved her hand in mid air,"What are you saying?" He asked b
He'd just made a few calls here and there and boom! She had a tourism visa and ticket! She was travelling to Milan with her new sugardaddy. Even though it wasn't in a private jet, first class was way better than she'd expected.She'd never been a sugar baby before so Shola had no idea on what to do. She just laid in their private lounge, a glass of Champaign in her trembling hands. She'd watch movies where people had sex on board to calm their nerves; especially during first time flights; like Beyond the Lights. She wondered if Solano would want to make love to her. But how would he if he hadn't taken his nose off his pile papers since they got on the plain. It was like she wasn't even around him. And she taught she was about to get laid on a bed of roses.Shola just sipped in embarrassment her champagne,Great! Just great!It was her first time on a plane and she wasn't even that excited. Her excitement was pending elsewhere. And he wasn't even paying at
After their little first class flight adventure, Solano had become sexually distant from Shola. It worried her.He made her get a whole new wardrobe every time the moved to a new place; they'd visit at least one specialist (Gynaechologist) every time they'd change countries. She now had to take all this pills she had no idea what they were for though he'd assured her they were just birth control pills. Birth control? For what? He wasn't even touching her! It had been three months already since Solano had taken her away from Nigeria, but after sex on a plane, nada! Nothing else happened.A few times he'll kiss her till the air was filled with sexual tension then break it all off, kiss her on the forehead telling her to get some rest because he had work.Had Solano gotten tired of her already? Shola wondered. Even the twenty-five thousand dollars anklet she wore wasn't cheering her up.She was living the life.None of her cloths cos
"What do you mean by you haven't seen her yet. She was suppose to meet you.""Sorry sir but she hasn't. I've been waiting here for almost an hour but she, I haven't seen any signs of the lady Mr Vicenze."Solano wiped his forehead. He couldn't quite believe it. Where could she be? He decided to call some of his associates to know if anyone had seen her but no one had. They'd all already left the venue and no one had noticed her. He tried her phone again but it wasn't going through."Where the hell are you Omasola?"Solano soon joined his chauffeur who had followed his orders and met up with him. Together they drove around the city looking for her."...You let me know when or if she gets there," he finished talking to the concierge of the hotel they were lodged in. "Simon, can I borrow your phone?" Simon, the chauffeur gave him the phone. He tried using it to call and like magic, it rang."Heyy! Sup?" Her drunken voice vibrated through the ph
Who ever thought a lowly Naija girl, would ever walk a red carpet in an eighty thousand dollars dress. Although she had been very enchanted by the red designs, Shola decided to settle for a yoff-shoulder soiree dress with a slit right under her upper thighs.She paired it up with a gorgeous silver pair of Jimmy Choos Solano got her as a new beginnings gift. But nothing was really new. It was the same old routine, excerpt for the fact that they'd changed places again and were now shopping lavishly in Abu Dhabi's finest places. They had barely two days before the new year's eve party.Solano walked into their hotel suite deep into a conversation through his Bluetooth device in Spanish. Shola threw him a glance then went back to the book she was reading. Solano went in and came out the walk in closet,"Have you eaten anything yet?""Had coffee earlier," Shola answered not sparing him a glance,"Coffee is not food Omasola,""Except w
As they stepped into the red carpet, camera lights flashes from every corner and the mob of paparazzi bombarded questions at them.'Mr Vicenze...who's the girl? Is she your new girlfriend sir? How old is she? Where is she from? Miss what is your name? Are you one of Mr Vicenze's charity cases? Who are you wearing? Are you from Egypt?Shola couldn't believe her fate. She felt like a celebrity. She felt an urge to stop and pose but Solano's grip on her hand wouldn't spare her the time to. So she just walked to his beat. The reach a diva wall dead end with the words A year of more printed in gold lights."Is that a..." Shola gushed,"Go ahead princess, go look pretty for the cameras,""Can I really?""It'll be unfair if this picture perfect art ends up not being seen by the rest."She rushed and posed as fabulously as she could. The camera's were loving her. The went mad in taking shots. Solano couldn't for two minutes take his eyes of h
"Oh my world! Solano, you're house is beautiful!" Shola gushed as she half walked, half ran into the house.There was huge living room, a wall on the further sides, and from my stand I could see a balcony outside and the view seemed to stretched to the ocean. The must have been a beach, I could just imagine the view. I noted myself to check it out later. To the right side of the room was a U shaped sofa, big enough for more than the people in this house, that is, no one. It was facing a platinum state-of-art fireplace blazing gently. On the left side to where we stood was an entryway leading to the kitchen area, all white with dark woods worktops, an kitchen island and a six seaters breakfast bar."Yeah I know!" Solano answered, directing himself immediately to the bar,"You told me you didn't have a house.""I never said that." He grabbed a bottle of Moët et Chardon from the all glass bar, two glasse
How could she tell him to stop when everything he was doing to her was just breaking her sanity down and she was loving it. Shola felt Solano's tongue trail across her butt cheek as she laid head down, handcuffed and blindfolded. She had never some anything like this and she felt at that moment, she had been missing out a great deal.Solano glanced down at her beautiful chocolatey booty, feeling his manhood swell just at the sight of her. She was perfection to him: he smacked her butt gently, loving how it wiggled after."Dios! ¡Podrías ser mi muerte mujer!" He muffled sounds of pleasure had decreased, "How are you feeling?" He asked her. He hadn't just started with. Solano had already sexually tortured Shola in so many ways possible that she had just given begging for him to give her what she really wanted."Please, please daddy, take me now!" She begged him again,"You're so sexy when you beg little lady, an