Eghe

My head was going round in circles as we drove down to wherever Ikay had in mind for the diner tonight.

An Audi S5. Who the hell was this guy. Wednesday an Evoque, Friday a Barbros, today an S5. Was he into illegal business, what does he do?

He lived in the slum 10years ago worked for my dad hotel for a living. How on earth do people get super rich within a space of 8years.

"Welcome to my home" his voice brought me back to reality.

Home?

That was a fast ride, how many minutes ride was that. I thought to myself. I and my parents lived in the ritzy part of town. Government reserved area(GRA). If the ride was this fast, Ikay too lived around. I got more confused.

I watched as his vehicle went through an expanse gate which he electronically controlled from his vehicle, leaving me dazzled.

He drove through many turns and bend. Though it was night, the compound was well light. This was an estate judging by the land mass. I kept looking through the window. Filling my eyes with architectural wonders. Ikay kept stealing glances at me.

As we drove deep into the compound, i took note of little chalets spread around. Who live in there. I thought to myself. What where they met for.

Then I noticed a very big bungalow up front painted with white. The picturesque was breathtaking.

"Your home" I echoed softly.

Ikay drove into a car garage and I stopped breathing. I have always been a lover of cars and I was astonished by the variety of cars parked. I saw Ikay smirked when he noticed my reaction.

"What's happ...." I almost said and regained myself quickly.

"Any problem" Ikay asked amused. He turned off this car engine and faced me.

"No-- No" I lied.
I hope this ain't drug money, I hope Ikay wasn't into illegal business.

Ikay stepped out of the vehicle and came to my side, he assisted me out.

"We're having diner in my house" he informed in a tired manner.

"Okay" I said observing my environment.

The garage was so spacious it could contain hundreds of cars, I mentally counted the numbers of cars parked as Ikay led me out of the garage. There were like 6 Benz, 2 BMW, 3 madza, 4 fucking range rover 2Audi then I stopped when i sighted A manseratti.

"Ikay what is going on" I was forced to ask "you own a freaking Manserrati"

These kind of cars were not frequent in this part of the country. For you to own that you have to be super duper rich and Ikay own one.

"We need to talk" he replied still leading me out of the garage without a hint of how he made his money or how he got these cars.

"But that would be over diner" he chipped in softly into my ears.

Before entering his house proper I took my time to also observe the main building. A white bungalow, with some gold patches here and there. From the picturesque outside you could tell the inside would be exquisite.

Judging from these asset I have mentally counted, Ikay was not millionaire rich like my dad, this was certainly a billionaire kind of rich, Old money rich. Money that ran from way back Or rather drug money I thought sadly

"I took my time to prepare dinner for you, your favourite" Ikay's voice broke through my thought smiling down at me as he unlocked the front door of his house.

I blushed, remembering how his cooking once ended us on my father's hotel kitchen work counter. I slowly looked up at him and found his pupil dilated. He obviously was remembering too. If he was feeding me my favourite this night, there was no way we wont be having sex tonight. His cooking was always like an aphrodisiac to my traitorous body.

I couldn't deny the fact that I wanted him ever since he appeared on our door on Wednesday night. I passed the denial stage. My core wanted him so badly it moist itself. I stepped into his house feeling all tingling. I was so horny now I needed him and not dinner. I was hungry for him.

I felt his hand at the small of my back and I flinched.

"Is everything alright" Ikay asked concerned.

How come he couldn't tell everything wasn't alright. I need you deep inside me.

The house was dimly lit. I watched his six foot frame from behind as he locked his front door. Immediately he turned facing me I went straight to him, hugging him, my breath hitched as I found solace in his warm embrace. Every thought of how he made his money and dinner flew out the window.

I found his mouth and attacked with frivolous vigor. I missed him so much and I couldn't wait for him to initiate. Surprisedly, Ikay allowed the attack, judging from his growing sex, he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I attacked his armani sleeve, his front button flying here and there, I wanted to touch his warm body again, those taut muscle. In my quest to undress him I didn't realize I was been undressed by Ikay too until our clothless body touched.

We continued to kiss passionately, Ikay lifted me up and hastened towards the direction that was his room.

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I woke up the following morning from the reflection of the sun sipping into the room. My room back home didn't have that sun-ray effect. I hurriedly sat up right dimming my eyes from the intruding morning sun. I noticed I wasn't in my bed back home.

I looked around the richly decorated bed room I was in and smiled to myself falling back into the soft velvet bed. Where was Ikay?

I noticed a small note by my pillow. Picking it up I remembered the day Ikay left me with Genzebe. I also woke up with a note by my side. I read the content anyways hoping for the best

E .

I smiled when I read that. Ikay called me E when he was in the best of mood.

Yesterday was the best night in a very long time 😉
Sorry I had to run by the office to sort out some paper works. Since we had no time for dinner last night, I have instructed the help to feed you. So enjoy.
PS: I will be back in time to take you home.

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