Aunty Stop Touching episode 10&11

πŸ”ž AUNTY πŸ₯΅
STOP TOUCHING πŸ₯’

CHEATER 10&11πŸŽ‰

WRITTEN BY PETER’S GRACIOUS ✍🏻
πŸ”žFOR MATURE MIND ONLY πŸ”ž

EMEKA’S POv

Before Aunty, Philo could fire the gun,

Madam Cassandra’s men came, surrounding Philomena with their guns.

“You think you are smart Philo? Didn’t you?” Madam Cassandra asked smiling.

“You took him away from me.” Philo fumed.

“Oh no, dear Philomena, I didn’t take him away from you; rather, I decided to turn the leftover trash into the dustbin into a glittering treasure. And now you have the cheeks to tell me I stole him from you.

“I didn’t throw him away, I just wanted to teach him a lesson for disobeying me, and. Besides, I’ve been looking for him since then.” Philomena said, her voice laced with regrate.

“Oh, poor thing, have you forgotten the adages that said “you can’t eat your cake and have it back? Now Emmy dealing is mine, just you watch how am gonna so brush him up.” Cassandra said and turned towards me, smiling at me. I faked a smile.

Can’t believe Philo almost shot me, if not for the quick intervention of madam Cassandra’s men.

“You betrayal, you will regrate this am not yet done with you.

“Over my dead body will I watch you take Emmy away from me

“So should I tell the young boy all you’ve done to him?” Cassandra asked?” Getting me confused.

“Ahah, Sandra person no fit follow you play again? if na Emmy.. haha you can have him.” She faked a smile.

“Better, and let me sound this clear to you, the next time you try to raise your hands on Emmy again I’ll trash our decades of friendship then deal with you brutally nonsense.” Madam Cassandra hissed at Philo and took my palm as we walked past them.

His men brought down their guns and came escorting us into the mall.

“Hope you are not frightened by that old school Philomena?” Madam Cassandra asked as we both walked into the mall.

“No, not really thanks for standing up for me,” I said.

“You don’t have to thank me,, it’s my responsibility to take good care of you.” He said and pecked me on the lips.

We got inside… We shopped for some hours..

Madam Cassandra got me a lot of stuff.

She also made sure she got one for my mom.

One thing I love about Madam Cassandra is the way she loves and respects my mom so much. unlike Aunty Philo, who’ll always insult my mom over every little thing…

When we were done shopping, we went home.

Immediately, we got to Madam Cassandra’s room.

I pulled her to myself and kissed her so much, taking her aback, but then she responded swiftly.

Kissing me back.
After some minutes we pulled off the kiss.

“Thanks so much, Cassy,” I said taking her both hands in mine while staring at her pretty face

” I love it when you call me Cassy, it sounds so romantic and stair with something inside of me.” She uttered.

“Really?” I questioned.

“Yes, and by the way you don’t have to thank me for anything. Less I forget I’ll be paying one million naira every month end, is that okay with you?” She said, and I swear I almost ran mad in happiness.

“Are you for real?” I questioned.

“C’mon! Of course, I’m serious; I am Cassandra. AKA lady talk and to ” she said.

Omor sugar mummy pass sugar mummy ooh.

Not like Aunty Philo, who almost killed me with s*x and was just paying me 20k a month, and sometimes she only paid me once every three months.

“That’s just for a start, and if you continue being a good boy I’ll increase it in subsequent time.” She assured.

And then she pulled me into a hug.

We pulled up from the hug, and she turned on her TV, putting on a blue film.

She came to me and helped me to pull off my clothes.

I hurriedly pulled off her gown, also unhooking her bra; just like a freed prisoner, her b***s bounced out.

She led me to the bed as we both watched the porn playing on the TV.

We are going to do exactly whatever position is been done here okay?” She questioned.

“Anything for you, Cassy,” I said, kiss. ing her lips.

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LATER HOURS OF THE DAY…

After having good s*x with Madam Cassandra. I went home to my mom. With the things Cassandra bought for her. I also got her other stuff.

I got out of the car, and one of Cassandra’s errand men came carrying the shopping bags with me inside.

After some seconds of waiting by the door. Mom opened the door and hugged me so tight…

“Emeka!!” Someone called. I looked over and was surprised to see who it was.

TBC.

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