In few minutes they were back from recess as everyone converged for the judgment. Sia stared around and noticed Brian was nowhere around. She combed around the court but to no avail. She wondered what could have made him to disappear so soon. Everyone stood as the judge walked and had his seat. He peered at the audience through his glasses and before casting a stern look at Mr. Fanny who was restless and sweating profusely on his face an d glaring at his family. The whole place suddenly became quiet as the judge set to declare the judgment“The suite number 203 which has the plaintiff in possession of 56 kg of cocaine is one that should sound as an eye-opener first to the plaintiff and second to everyone under the sound of my voice. Having listened to his plea of not being guilty despite his history of drugs peddling which could be c
Brian got a call from his parents about the conviction of Mr. Fanny over drugs peddling, and his being sentenced to twenty years imprisonment and Brian was much bitter; he was inflamed because the person involved was Sia’s father, a man he had come to respect and love so much. He, Brain still felt something for Sia- for he had asked his father with eyes full of anguish if Sia was sent to jail when his father briefed him about Sia’s trial too. Although his heart still paused for Sia he would not be returning to California soon; he wished he could return and rewrite the love he had for Sia, but he was out-and-out to create the vacuum of absence to checkmate if what they had was true love or fantasy.Grandma was discharged from the hospital and a welcome party was organized for her by Brian and Sia. With atmosphere heated with happy guests who came to pay grandma the honor of keeping strong, she had least expected the turn-up- ranging from like billionaires, to artisans on the street, f
Sia rolled her eyes at Brian and held back her moan as he pounded into her vagina, and squeezed her nipples, before he shook powerfully and emptied his sperm in her. He squeezed her nipples and pulled out his penis from her vagina. Gradually he removed the condom and tossed it to a corner. Sia watched as he stood up and walked to the visitors’ room to attend to his cronies who have been waiting for him to be done with her. She stood up and peeped as he brought out a bag full of money and shared among them before they shook hands and parted. Brian returned to her in the bed and kissed her sizeable pale buttocks, squeezed and locked eyes with her. He saw the unrest and anger hanging on her face and he asked.“Why are you looking walked up?”“You came for my father’s hearing and suddenly disappeared. Why did you do that?”“The money in that bag is the reason I did that?” he watched her raised a brow, “Yes, I got money calls. I had to answer my boss. You don’t expect me to stay back a
Ken was very much busy fixing some hot doughnut and cake in the kitchen. He had been wary all day, yet to forgive himself for falling out of grace and short of the schemes of the State’s attorney for his client, Mr. Fanny. Although he blamed Mr. Fanny for keeping his history of drugs peddling from him and expecting him to perform magic, he felt he didn’t do much for the Fanny’s. And now he wondered how Mrs. Fanny would feel, about his legal prowess and experience. After the hearing Mrs. Fanny had avoided him like leprosy and wouldn’t pick his phone calls. He had enough to explain to her; especially about her husband’s decision to go to jail. In fact Mr. Fanny saw it coming and he prepared for it; he had briefed ken that all his days in New York he had not trampled on anyone and had kept a clean slate, and never burnt bridges- offended anyone. So he saw no reason his foes would trace him down to California and plant drugs in his room.There was a ding dong at the door. “I am coming
Brian had been staring at Sia feed the baby with cereals and not breast milk, and he had come to realize her reason for denying the baby breast milk; some time earlier after the delivery of the baby Sia had cried over her flabby breasts.She was dead scared of losing her firm breasts due to breast feeding. She had told Brian about her plan to regain the beauty of her breasts after her other children milked it to dryness.But Brian took all of that for lies; she was doing all of that for the man she was seeing- the man he saw pounding into her vagina in the horse pen on the night of grandma’s party. Upon seeing them that very night the urge of keeping the baby aside and engaging the man in a fist fight was not missing – but he had recalled his encounter with Brian over Sia and also argued if actually he was in love with Sia – yes. He had looked himself severally in the mirror and locked eyes with the image to confirm he was in love with Sia. For nothing would inspire him to cover th
When grandma heard a ding dong at the door, she thought it was the coffee logistics she ordered earlier on, only to see Meyer’s panicking face when she opened the door.“What is Lucifer doing in heaven’s party?” she asked.Meyers snorted and rolled her eyes at the floor. A hush quietness hung over her gaze and her jaw hooked in humility as her head bowed.“Have you come to dig up history of my HIV status, eh?” grandma barked.“Apologies, grandma,” Meyer said, looking very detached.“Keep your damn apologies to your damn ass. You can’t freshen up hell’s burnt pizza. After you made me survive by artificial oxygen for months, you want me to accept your apologies?”She wanted to say a word, “I- “Grandma cut in, “Shut the fuck up. You have no justification for the poison you spat at me. Grandma’s wrinkled face built unsightly as she pulled out her phone from men her purse. “You know bitch I should fetch you 911, so you can roast your ass in jail.”Meyer went on her knees and molded her ha
Sia stayed up all night wondering about her affair with Brian. She had mixed feelings about Brian breaking her heart in the craziest of ways- one final break up that would spike her soul. The cute face of Brian struck in her head and she quickly reached for her phone, logged into her Facebook account and surfed through to Brian’s profile.“Hmmm,” she hummed as Brian’s smiling face came on her phone.Will he ever bury the hatchet and accept me back?Maybe I was too quick to judge this angel.She thought and sniffled as she saw more of his pictures. She got to a particular picture of Brian posing with pregnant Sia at grandma’s farm and she raised a brow.Who is this girl? Is this his wife or baby mama?Is he married in Miami? Huge love hangs in their eyes. I need not be told they are in love.She argued within herself and lost her appetite for dinner- she glared at her dinner which was covered in a tray by the corner and s
Upon catching sight of her mother, Sia ran in the whistling wind and hugged her mother. The hug seemed to be eternal as Mrs. Fanny pecked her on the chin, and they swirled to behold the fire fighters splash water on the fire which made huge crackling and popping noise.“Did any harm come on you?” Ken asked.And Sia got noticed of him, “No,” Sia whispered, flinching slightly as the fire roared at one of the fire fighters who kept splashing water fervently into the flame.“How did it happen?” Mrs. Fanny asked.Sia was fast asleep, unaware of the evil that lurked; she left her ghetto blaster on and blazing sonorously in her studio. The master minder had initiated the fire in the kitchen, few inches from the gas pipe. After so long a flame the fume choked her and woke her up. As she made to the sitting room, to behold the cloud of tar smoke and fire snapping through, she reached for her phone, confusedly and fidgety. The roaring fire fazed her so ba