🔞 AUNTY 🥵
STOP TOUCHING 🥒
CHEATER 8🎉
WRITTEN BY PETER’S GRACIOUS ✍🏻
🔞FOR MATURE MIND ONLY 🔞
EMEKA’S POV
A few minutes later, we arrived at the front of our house in Madam Cassandra’s car.
I couldn’t refuse the ride since our house was a four-hour walk from Aunty Philo’s house.
As we pulled up in front of our house, I was shocked to see men throwing our belongings out of the house.
I quickly got out of the car, and rushed to my mom, who was trying to plead with the men, but they kept pushing her away.
“Mom, what’s happening?” I asked, seeing her tears.
“Emmy, thank God you’re here,” she sobbed. “Aunty Philo sent her men to throw us out.”
I felt devastated, cheated, and used by Aunty Philo. I hugged my mom tightly as her hot tears soaked into my clothes.
Seeing how tears make me feel remorseful.
“I no wan see una leg for inside this room again , or go kpai una!” one of the men shouted, throwing our mattress out and padlocking the door.
“Where do I start from now?” my mom wailed. “What did I do to deserve this from Philo, Ewuchim?” She wailed.
I held her close, trying to comfort her as we stood amidst our scattered belongings.
I stood still trying to figure out my next step when we heard a voice.
“Good morning ma, what’s going on here?” Madam Cassandra asked coming towards us.
Mom and I turned towards us.
Mom giving her a confused and a questioning look.
“Philo throw my mom and I outside.” I managed to say.
“She did what? What’s wrong with Philomena and how can she stoop so low to do this to a poor woman and her child?” Madam Cassandra asked flabbergasted.
“Look ma, am so sorry for the embarrassment Philomena caused you. Will you mind if you come with me to my house…” Cassandra asked making me and my mom to stare at her.
“What are you sure? And by the way who are you?” Mom asked Cassandra.
“Uhm mom, this is the kind lady I always tell you about,, she’s my boss who use to send me on errands most of the time, she’s the one that had been giving me all the pocket money you do see me with.” I lied not wanting mom to ask any further.
I could see mom’s countenance changed to that of gratitude.
“Yes, Emmy here is a good and obedient boy, so he deserves the very best.” Madam Cassandra said.
“Thank you so much my daughter, God will bless you for me.” She uttered wiping off her tears.
“Excuse me, I have something to attend to. My driver will be here shortly to take you and your mom to the new mansion,” Madam Cassandra said, before hurrying off.
My mom and I began gathering our belongings, selling what we could, as Madam Cassandra had requested we come with minimal luggage.
ONE WEEK LATER…
Madam Cassandra’s generosity knew no bounds. She gifted me a stunning mansion, handing me the keys and papers. She also got me a brand-new phone and opened a thriving provision store for my mom in the market. All of this was done through her efficient team.
My mom was overjoyed and kept thanking Madam Cassandra profusely. I hadn’t seen Madam Cassandra since the day she left us to settle into our new life. She had called to say she was visiting her family in the United States and would return tonight. She texted me the address, asking me to meet her.
I got dressed and told my mom I was running errands for Madam Cassandra. She agreed without hesitation. Outside, Madam Cassandra’s driver waited for me. I got into the car, and we sped off to the address.
As we arrived at the address, I was taken aback by the grandeur of the building. It was a luxurious mansion, even more opulent than the one Madam Cassandra had gifted me. The driver led me to the entrance, where a butler greeted me and ushered me inside.
“Madam Cassandra is waiting for you,” he said, leading me to a lavish living room.
Madam Cassandra rose from the couch, beaming with a warm smile. “Emeka, dear, it’s so good to see you!”
We exchanged pleasantries, and she offered me a seat. I couldn’t help but notice the eerie feeling that something was off. The opulence, the butler, the grandeur… it all seemed too much.
“Madam Cassandra, I need to ask,” I said, my curiosity getting the better of me. “Why are you doing all this for us? You barely know us.”
Her smile faltered for a moment, and she leaned in, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone.
“Let’s just say, Emeka, that I have my reasons. Reasons that will become clear in due time.”
I felt a shiver run down my spine. What did she mean? What secrets was she hiding?
She got closer to me and then kissed me.
I couldn’t resist her. Her lips were soft and smooth, it tested like a fresh honey.
I kissed her back..
She tests much sweeter and fresh than Aunty Philo.
“Come she said.
Taking my hands while leading me to her gigantic queen size bed that was covered with a white flowery bedcover.
She used her index finger to slightly push my forehead. Making me to fall to the bed..
She climbed on the bed, loosing the bathrobe she was putting on..
I widened my eyes at the sight of her big pointed bre..ast with her Pinkish n*****s that was inviting..
Instantly,, my gbola gain strength under my pants.
I wanted to touch her and do her naughty..
When she said the unthinkable…
To be continued..
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