And just as quickly as the lips of Tade jam into Deola's cheek, she throws his hand away , hastily rasing her elbow to push against him. However, her elbow connects with his Adam's Apple causing him to fall abruptly, onto the car seat.
"Ugh!" Tade chokes, grabbing his throat with one hand.
"Omigod! Are you okay!" Tunrayo flees over to Tade's side of the convertible and begins to push him into the car, adjusting the Mister to seat beside her friend while she perches at the edge.
"I'm fine." Tade responses just as Tunrayo twists her body to gain visual on Tade.
"I'm... uhm... sorry?" Deola mutters, panic in her eyes.
"Dee... That was harsh." Tunrayo chides, twisting back even more to look at Deola.
"it's okay, both of you." Tade groans, resting his head against the top of chair to gaze at the car roof. "It's my fault. It was only natural for her to react that way." Tade forces a laugh, still romancing his throat.
He smiles at the silence, moving his right hand to find Deola's left hand which is lodged on her thigh.
As he does, Deola seems to jerk her hand but stops at the last moment, guilt all over her face as she stares at his hand.
"It's okay!" Tade assures her, looking sideways at her, patting her hand.
However, Deola does not hear. Her eyes trail from her hand that is covered by Tade's to her thighs where her gown is clinging tightly to her skin, almost as if she wears nothing but leggings. With her legs slightly apart, she gasps, noticing her almost visible red panties and hastily slams her knees in attempt to conceal it.
Embarrassed, she looks at Tade, only to see that the Mister had been enjoying the show all along with the soft smirk on his lips.
Frowning, she lays her right hand over her crotch area, earning her a soft chuckle from Tade.
"So, sir... you don't look like a student of LakeView, so what would you be doing at this side of the Lake?" Tunrayo questions, just as she adjusts her seating position, her back slightly leaning against Tade's shoulder because of the little space she has.
Deola, however, stares daggers only to see Tade throw his face away like he saw nothing.
"Aissh..." She hissed, breathing heavily at the pervert.
"Well, I am not. I just like this view of the Lake. I mean, Lake View should have the best View of Lake considering the fact it is called Lake View." He analyses as Tunrayo frame shudders in soft laughter.
"That's messed up! I tell you, with the granite shore and picket fence, this isn't the best view." Tunrayo replies, standing to get her purse from the roof.
On the other hand, Deola is pissed.
Just who the hell did this young idiot think he was?
Just because he had saved her from drowning, didn't mean he had the rights to look at her sensually highlighted body as result of the wet gown clinging to her.
What?
That was, simply he taking advantage of her. And Tunrayo, on the other hand, had failed to notice any of this.
She was appalled!
"Well..." Tade drags the word. "That is your opinion, for me, I come here every evening that I'm free to just gaze at the water. It reminds me of home." He put in soon as Tunrayo returned into the car.
"Home? where is home?" Tunrayo asked, pulling her device from her purse.
Deola eyed the Mister viciously, her eyes trailing from his finely chiseled jaws to the throat he still rubbed, down to his taut chest muscles, his nipples visible as his shirt and trousers clung to his own body too.
Impulsively, her eyes flickered down to the trouser, a soft gasp escaping her mouth as she stares at the huge bulge, down at Tade's crotch.
Transfixed, she peers at the bulge, her imagination beginning to run about.
Just how big was his genital that it bulged out that way?
'*Gasp* Is he having an erection because of me?' Deola asked herself, a hand at her mouth.
'This is messed up. I shouldn't be looking at that.' She chided herself, turning away.
But just as she did, she pulled her focus back to the huge bulge Tade had.
With the wet trouser on him, she could see the very outlines of his little brother, her eyes deliciously taking in the sight.
'Just how would his third leg look when he's naked, if it is already this big?' Deola muses, smiling unconsciously to herself.
Tade notices the look she has and follows the direction of her eyes. When he finds what she gazes on, he smiles to himself, briefly, before bursting out in laughter.
"What? You think it's funny?" Tunrayo cries out, staring daggers at the hearty Tade beside her. "I'm telling you what happened and the best you think of is to laugh? At least you should show sympathy. I don't .." Tunrayo nagging is interrupted by a wave of hand by Tade.
"I'm actually with you. I just found Deola's activity hilarious." Tade says just as Deola throws her face the opposite direction in embarrassment.
"What? What happened, Dee?" Tunrayo has a look of ignorance on as she looks to her friend.
"Nothing!" Deola snapped. "He's just creeping me out with his eye rape." Tunrayo's eyes widened.
"Ha!" Tade let out a sharp laugh. "Eye rape you? When it was you check..."
"Actually, I think your neck should be fine. You can go." Deola curtly interrupts, her voice gaining tempo.
Pfffftttt...!!!
Tade chuckles, stretching his hands out.
"Yes, I can go. And I think you girls too, need to go home. You are both exhausted. Do you mind?" He nudges at Tunrayo with a shoulder
Getting the message, Tunrayo steps out of the car, yawning, as Tade follows suit.
Outside the car, he pulled at his trousers around his crotch area, attempting to unstick the material from his body.
"You don't happen to have a car jack, do you? And a spare tyre?" He asked, looking down at the deflated wheel.
"Well, yes, I have a spare but not the jack. " Tunrayo facepalms. "Didn't think I'll ever need it when I could just call for a mechanic."
"Notice 101, always have that in your car. Never know when it'll come handy. I'll just hop along to get my jack from my car and be back to fix it, okay?"
"Wow, really! Thank You." She beams, just as Tade turns his back on her, walking into the night.
"Phew!" Deola exclaimed, feeling the eyes of Tade all over her body.
"That guy, he's strange."
"I know, right. But if for anything, I am all the more anxious to get out of here. If that witch sees us like this, then, I can't imagine all the excitement..."
"Yes, that reminds me. What were you two talking about? " Deola cut in, getting a slacked jaw from Tunrayo.
"Weren't you in the car all along?"
"I know, but.. "
"But what?" Tunrayo asks, sliding into the car.
"..." She throws her face away from Tunrayo.
"Oh oh! He's hot right?" She teased, pulling closer to Deola in a side hug. "I know. Poisedon's really hot."
"Poisedon? He's Tade, not Poisedon." Deola cut in sharply.
"Ha! Now you are defending him, eh. Don't tell me you have fallen for the guy?" Tunrayo says, playing with Deola's earlobe while the latter snuggles against her.
"Well..." Deola smiles. "He's cute. But..."
"Eh! I knew you'd fall for him."
"Wait first ah!" Deola protested, raising herself up from Tunrayo. "But he gives me creeps. Seriously. He just either wants to touch me or look at me." She added, seriously gesticulating to her friend on her side.
Extending one hand, Deola reaches for her passenger door and slams it shut just as Tunrayo begins to speak.
"Well... I really didn't notice that.
"You wouldn't have! You were just busy blabbing there. Oh, did you know he tried to put his hands into my breasts?" Deola stares daggers at her, raising a pointer finger to her face.
"Oh!" Tunrayo scrunches her face in disgust. "No, no. You don't do that to people you just meant. That's as good as him trying to sexually harass you."
Deola nodded, watching Tunrayo scratch the side of her face in discontentment.
"MiGod! And I was here all along. " She turns to Deola, hands reaching to rest on the latter's shoulder. "I'm sorry, Dee. I'm sorry that..."
"Tch..." Deola looked away, waving away the apology with a hand. "It's done, it's done. All I just want to do now, is get the hell out of here, get home and shower, then sleep." She says, hugging her arms tightly.
Meanwhile, the young slender but handsome man, Tade, walked gingerly with purpose as he distanced himself from the black convertible.
The lake wind blistered against his skin clinging wet clothings, only to be rewarded by a light smile. And as soon as the wind was gone, the smile vanished.
He had just met those two girls today but from what Tunrayo had narrated to him, he couldn't by any means, let this pass.
He had to do something, anything, to ensure those girls got their pound of flesh, accordingly.
And to do that, he needed first to create a diversion, a means by which he would enter the scene of unfolding events without an eyebrow raised in his direction.
He squeezed his face, as the music of the huge assembly hall came to a slow halt, the lighting at the exterior, creating a beautiful red, violet hue that was perfect for whatever was going on in the hall.
Striding through the improperly parked cars, he noticed a few persons standing on the outside of the the hall engaging themselves in light chatter, accompanied by youthful laughter.
Companionship...
When last had he had that to enjoy?
He stands still, a longing visible in his eyes as he stares at the little company in front of the hall. But before he can begin to enjoy more of the scenery, a screech rings out over head and a flapping of leathery bat wings flash past his face.
Tade exhaled, eyes following the bat that had flown by into the darkness.
"Focus on what you have to do, Tade. The exile term is almost done with, already." He muttered, picking at the clothings on him.
He turns around, and just as he does, the wind blows moisture against his face.
"What? After what you did down there? I do not desire to be around you, for now. " He speaks into the air, eyes unfocused and shifting all over the place.
He takes a bend, walking down a path parallel to the hall, towards the hastily constructed electric fence. There are cars parked, which use the space in front of the fence as a sort of parking lot. He wedges in between them and comes to a silver colored, red edged Nissan Micra parked between a Rangerover Sport and an IVM Fox.
He snaps his left finger and a haze settles in around him. The fuzzy air lasts for a minute, becoming denser and denser until not even his body outline can be seen anymore.
And then, just as it quickly as it comes, the fog vanishes, leaving an entirely transformed Tade infront of the IVM Fox which now blocks the front end of the Nissan Micra.
Tade smiled to himself, patting his now transformed clothings of white shirt with a small blue fancy bowtie, a blue blazers, gold plated chain wristwatch, a neatly starched blue jeans and black shining leather shoes.
His skin also shines brightly in the dark, becoming even more beautiful as Tade's smile widen into a grin.
He needed a diversion to come in, and now, now, he had it!
The edges of the Assembly Hall of Lake View College is jam packed with dinner tables, filled with gorgeously dressed and handsomely costumed ladies and gentlemen and mouth watering, dainty dishes. There is merriment in the air as soft laughter, almost silent grinding of food, clinking of glasses and the likes resonated around the entire hall.The hall has balloons hanging down illuminated from within by some lamp, from the ceiling of the hall. Following suit, are huge rectangular spaces of light that happen to be deliberately dim to give just the right mood, aided by the few colored light bulbs that are sprinkled across the ceilings.The walls are not left out too as ribbons and strung balloons decorate each and every place. A few of the walls have standing Air Conditioners that are working at full capacity, blowing out chill airs to combat perspiration in the hall.Although the hall is full, there is a big rectangular space starting from the center
"How dare you, Nat?" Grace huffs with a suppressed voice as the Prom King darts away from her, a confused expression bedeviling his handsome features.A little ripple of laughter resounds from the background as the dancing begins to gain crescendo, DJ Apollo bringing all the heat.Furious, Grace turns, gritting her teeth to the source of the laughter but she sees no one. Even the people she sees are all enjoying the music with their dates while some dance singly."Aaaaaaarggghhhhh!!!" Grace screams, frustrated, her hands flung to edges of the table that is covered with a white tablecloth.There are wine glasses, most appear to be used as remnants of wine remain in them with biodegradable plates that contained already devoured small chops along with soft drinks and wine bottles amidst others.The chairs are most empty as everyone has taken to the dance floor but for a nerdy looking guy who seems to be among the unlucky ones not to have a date,
The long and wide fancifully decorated assembly hall stands tall on the granite shore, a monument significant with LakeView College.It is rectangular shaped, a large double glass door entrance at the hall that overlooks the lagoon behind the picket fence. While it has that big entrance, the hall also has many exit and entrance doors from the sides of the hall via the many glass walled doors that stand between the hall pillars, built to allow natural light enter the hall from every side and also to increase the asethetics.The only places in the hall that is hidden from the glass walls at the sides of the hall are the stage and the stage room where equipments and whatnot are stored, the little decking platform that is built into the walls of the double door entrance of the hall and also the restroom after the storage room.The extra decking platform is built, for additional audience that the hall would not contain, it had passenger chairs that
MINUTES EARLIER!"These humans..." Tade shakes his head, a lazy disgusted smile on it as he tugs the edges of his blue blazer.He carefully picks his way through the throng of dancing couples and singles, both parties showing silly, interesting and of course very sexual dance moves. They are a couple of them sharing deep sensual kisses while some even go as far as groping for their partners privates, using the mesh of party crazed bodies as a cover.Tade ignores them all, a bemused expression on as he looks left and right and then to the DJ whose two hands are thrown into the air.As for the MC, the stage is devoid of him but they are some other people who are dressed in somewhat professional clothes of wine shirts and blue trousers and skirts taking note of whatever it was they were as they milled about the stage around the banquet table.Soon, Tade loses interests and picks his way to the nearest exit to him. He sighs in relief, inhaling th
The fairskinned Mister donning blue blazers walked away, with furrowed eyebrows across the length of the assembly hall. Behind him, not so far away is the female restroom which has the a little signpost with a silhouette image of a female on it, positioned on the steel push or pull door.Tade walks briskly however, having in mind that he had come to pick something, the girls being just a side attraction he could not afford to have ignored."But to think of it... The nerves those girls had to be joking about the evil they did." He muttered angrily to himself, transversing the length of the assembly hall once again.And this time, the music is not so loud as it is as the dancing is over and the attendees are all milling about. Seeing this, Tade sighs, assuming that the Prom Event was concluded already as he sees the contented and naughty looks on the attendees."Excuse me!" Tade says, patting a petite Lady who had just exited the hall in company of tw
Sun light filters in from one of the closed windows which are situated perpendicular to each other, in a ninety degree format. The draping curtains sway gently in response to the swirling of the electric overhead fan blades.At the window where light filters from which borders a fancy standing mirror at the other side of the wall, is a sort of ironing table placed against the wall, draped with pieces of materias which are meant to act as cushion when ironing. At the two ends of the table are a stack of books while a sleek pressing iron lays, steelface down.And infront of the table lies a plastic white chair which backs a queen sized bed on which a lady lays, her chest, clar in loose milky gown, heaving and lightly snoring in blissful sleep as she drifts continuously in sweet rest.The lady is none other than Deola, the supposed Prom Queen of the graduate set of LakeView College.At her lower torso to her abdomen is a muffled ball of the grey
The sun is sloping down the evening sky in a haze of yellow, accentuated by red, magenta colored atmospheric clouds that give an entirely settling feeling of the rest in the night to come.As people from all over within the area look up, there is an inescapable lighting of anticipation bright on their faces as they know what would come next.For it is closing hours and with it, people park up for the night. However, for a different set of persons, it is just the beginning as a black convertible slows down taking a turn around the corner of the estate buildings before picking up speed, a clutter of dirt and pebbles flying up in the aftermath.At the driver seat of the vehicle is Tunrayo, her eyes focused on the tarred almost empty street before her, driving past a few shops and gates before finally slowing down to move into a driveway. Her car, just as the rest of the frame is, is pitch black with dangling plastic red roses from the rearview mirror that jin
"Really?" Deola asks with a light frown, watching Tunrayo buckle over with laughter.The convertible by which she stands is parked close to the magnificent Assembly Hall which once was the center of their Prom Activities, two days back.However, with the Prom events concluded, the hall is back to it's regular state, all of it's fanfare, glitter and sparkles gone with the events as well. The electric fence of wires that alienated the hall from the rest of the school is down as well, allowing unrestricted access to the rest of the school and it's various buildings and what not.The once littered parking lot, infront of the hall too is free and the only car at the moment occupying it is the black convertible.The convertible had come in from the main gates of the school and was allowed entry when they had mentioned they were living in the staff quarters, a white lie, they reasoned.Only after the lie could they drive past the school
It has been some hours, a day approximately, since the encounter on the muddy banks. Today, the air smells different, with the scent of water coupled with the sweet harmonies of chirping birds while the sun sets in the distance, sinking down into the depths of the lake.Two people stand a little after the whitewashed picket fence, staring down at the beautiful setting of the orange spotted sky, their hearts pounding in the excitement of being close to the one who meant so much to them.Tade, wearing a yellow vintage shirt with patterns of a palm tree, has his hands in his slim fit black trousers and a broad, satisfied smile on his face.By his side, his 'girl', the quiet, reserved but sweet lady, Deola stands, her palms hugging each other infront of her while her body is clothed with a floral orange gown, red slides on her feet. Her face has a pasted satisfied smile as well as she gazes on ahead.After some more minutes of silence, she turns to look at Ta
Her worry is not far fetched however, for by the side of them, at the far side of Debi's left is the Water Spirit King, Arinle, eyebrows knitted fiercely while his eyes flash with light in sync with the blistering aura emanating from his body."What… is… this… madness?" He balls his fists, his eyes bulging while muscles contract visibly all over him.Arinle, like before, is adorned in a silver scaled sleeveless top that perfectly packs in all the muscularity that he has. On his waist is a golden shining belt with a single tower-like tip, large enough that it covers half of his stomach before getting ended at his waist, from which the blue scaled trousers runs down.On his face is a large wreath of luxurious black beard, from his jaws down to the uppermost of his chest. He has bushy eyebrows as well, glittering eyes that tell of madness unspeakable, his whole form shivering with condensed furious rage."Father&helli
"Tsk… Damn you! How can you be this strong at your failing health level?" Enas groans, rolling over to evade another stomp of Tade."It's the power of love, my dear. The extent that emotion can motivate has no limit." A feminine voice that belongs not to Tade whispers in the background while Enas gets to his feet finally and begins to trade blows with a furious Tade.However the brothers do not hear the femine but alluring voice of their mother queen as they engage themselves in battle. A punch sails through to the air to Tade’s head but the latter tilts himself backward, evading the blow. But Enas is not over as he follows with a combo attack of a knee kick to the stomach.Groaning, Tade doubles over, spitting out ichor from his mouth. Enas seizes the opportunity in a flash and slams his left elbow heavily, right at the center of Tade, crumpling the latter to the ground.“You always thought to be the better of us… spoilt brat. T
"Nooooooo…."Blood trickles down from her head as her body continues to propel out. Overcome by numbness, Tade stretched out, his hand clutching her leg and holding her back just as the convertible stance shifts again, the somersault in progress.And then, a sploshing sound as the car plunges down, deep down into water."Water?" Tade groans, umconfused as to when there was ever a water body here…Of course, he'd sensed one but the waters would not be so clear for those pure water spirits to use.Murky and stangant water bodies are the standard no-no for his people which is why he had not considered this to be of any importance.A mistake he is come to realize now.Tade huffs, ripping out the seatbelt that restrained him to the seat. He made to go for Tunrayo who is somewhat struggling, albeit, less than the others in the backseat, her head on the steering facing him.There is a cut on the forehead and her eyes loo
Seeing that, even the hesitant family rush in, opening the door as Tunrayo begins to drive even as they rush in, Deola being hoisted in first.And then, with a loud screech, Tunrayo's convertible tyres paint black on the asphalt as the zooms off and away."So, somebody tell me, what is going on?" Tolani, the mother of Deola asks in a fast rising tempo.They are huddled into the backseat, Richard at the seat behind Tade while Tolani is behind Tunrayo, this, putting Deola right at the center of them all.For a brief moment, the entire car is silent, each person trying to process that which has happened.Tade's mind is agog with responsibility towards all the people in the car as he understands that because of him, they all would be targeted.He cannot bring himself to say that this might have turned out well, being that, Tunrayo had popped up right on time. No, he rather would not.Instead, he blames himself for being so clumsy. F
The humanoid croaks, walking on to where its target would be. And as it gets there, just outside the window, it raises the bow to eye level, putting his fingers to the non-existent bowstring.Then, a line of white shimmering energy appears which the humanoid plucks as far back. Another energy strand appears, forming an arrowhead of thin energy strand at the bow, ending into a feathered bottom that is now held by the humanoid on the plucked string.And then, Tade’s strained physique blurs into the view, at the open driveway. He stops, his mouth aghast at the sight that greets him, unable to bring himself to do anything.Indeed, he cannot do anything because at the very moment, the arrow made of the milky white energy is only seconds from being fired by the assassin.His breathing doubles as time slows, panic filling him because it shows that all his efforts are all but nought. After all, the scenario he had been striving to avoid is
And, Tade huffs, never again would anyone hurt his girl.Not ever! Poisedon's Kiss
It is just about 24 hours since Tade had asked Tunrayo to give the spirit pill that he had been able to get, through forceful means however, from the underwater city where he did reside. And thus, Tade muses within his heart that this is just the time he has to check on her again.Although, he feels it deep within him that she would survive it. He does not have any gRebellion
The Lagos Port Complex also referred to as Premiere Port (Apapa Quays) is the earliest and largest Port in Nigeria. It is situated in Apapa, Lagos State, the commercial center of Nigeria. The Port, established in 1913, witnessed the construction of the first four deep water berths which did begin in the year of 1921, a few years before the country of Nigeria did gain independence while it still did exist under colonial rule of the British.The Apapa Port as of now, is well equipped with modern cargo handling equipment necessary for the day to day activities of the harbour and also, personnel support facilities making her cost effective and customer friendly. It does enjoy intermodal connection – Rail, Water and Road. It boasts of a four wheel gate of about 8 meters for oversize cargoes and this has given the Port an edge over others in the handling of oversized cargoes.However, while the port is usually very busy, today is not o