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Claire stepped out of her car and made for the elevator. She was wearing a white chiffon top and a penciled jean. She completed her outfit with a white booty snicker and a silver purse. Her make up was on point as usual. She gently carried the lunch box where she’d parked I’m the coconut rice and grilled chicken she made for lunch.
As was the usual routine, she dialled her husband’s number and he didn’t pick, only to send her a message when she was almost on his floor.
“Bae, I’m iin a meeting with some potential investors in my office. I’ll call you once I’m done.”
Claire smiled. Thank goodness she was dressed this way. It would feel nice to let this investors know he has a beautiful lady as a wife incase there are ladies amongst them.
She stepped into the hall and there was nobody on the floor.
“Maybe they’re all in the meeting” she thought.
She tapped on the door to her husband’s office and after some seconds, she opened the door. There was nobody in the office. She hissed a sigh and dropped the lunch box on the centre table.
Why would he tell her they were in his office? Maybe he had seen her and was playing a prank on her. She brought out her phone to call him but something on the table caught her eye. A bouquet.
So, he’s playing a trick on her. He had seen her after all. It reminded her of the day he proposed to her. She’d gotten a call from Kelvin, that Micheal was with another woman. He had given her a room number and the name of a hotel. She had gone there, ready to tear the said lady into shreds only to find herself alone in the room. Petals were used to write the words, “will you marry me” on the bed.
She was about calling Kelvin, to tell him she was I’m the wrong room, only for Micheal to appear from the bathroom, with some of their close friends. She had been so excited that she cried like a baby.

She was sure that’s what he’s doing now. This was his own way of apologising for the feud between them, then, the package in the lunch box was her own way of showing him how much she appreciated their relationship.

She smiled and walked to the table.
Oh! There’s even a card beside it. She opened the card and stared at the letters. This wasn’t her writing, and it sure doesnt belong to her husband.

The wordings of the card broke her heart and she found herself sitting on the floor, reading the words over and over again
“Yes! Oh yes! Spank that a$$ baby. Fu¢k me harder with your big rooster.” Sarah screamed.

To Micheal, this was the perfect lunch. He was digging her glory hole from behind, her kitten, milking him with its tightness. This was the third time they were going at it since they got here. He didn’t want this to stop.
Sarah pulled him out of her and made him lie down. This was his favourite part, when he gets to watch her melons jiggle in excitement.

She lowered herself to him and he grunted, closing his eyes to enjoy this feeling. She started grinding herself on him, swaying her hips like an Indian dancer

“Yea baby. Hmmm.” He moaned shamelessly.
Sarah increased her speed, riding him like a furious cowgirl. She was a p°rnstar, ever ready an0d full of experience.
“Uhhh! I’m gonna cum baby.”

“Yes. I’m close.” Sarah responded, grinding her waist with all fierceness.
Their moans and grunts filled the room after which they fell into each other’s arms and forgetting every other thing in the world.

Claire drove for an hour nonstop. She had no destination. She had carried the lunch box, making sure not to leave anything that would give away her visit.
The words on the card kept ringing in her ears, “I can’t stop thinking about that night we spent together, loving each other and forgetting the boss/employee relationship.

To me, we are more than that and I’ve missed you since that very night. I’m glad you’re resuming today and I promise to utilize every means possible to show you how much I love you.”
She parked beside the road and cried. For herself, for her baby and for her marriage. What had she done wrong to deserve this? He had married her a virgin. She doesn’t know what it feels to be with another man, yet, he’s doing this to her.

She heard a tap on her window and she looked up. She was surprised to see the guy who had bashed her car the day before. She came down fr the car and faced him, excited she just found a victim to pour out her anger and frustration on.
“We meet again.” Phil said with his trade mark smile


Michael is about to turn sweet and innocent Claire into a monster….


“What? Can’t I get some peace and quiet? Why are you bugging me? You’re stalking me? What is your problem?” Claire screamed
“Woh. Easy please.”
“Get out.” Claire barked
Phil gave her an unusual stare.

“You’ve been crying huh? I’m not here to cause a fuse.”
She sniffed and the tears ran down.
“Just go okay? I want to be alone now. Please.” Claire pleaded.
“I can’t leave you like this. I was driving past and I recognised this car as the one I bashed the other day. You can talk to me okay but I can’t leave you here, like this.”
“But I don’t wanna talk. It’s my problem. Let me deal with it.”

Phil held her shoulder and before she knew it, he pulled her to himself. She felt relaxed, she felt at home as she cried out her frustration.
He led her to his car after making sure she locked up hers and picked her stuff.
He drove her to a hotel where they went up to a room without meeting any receptionist.
Maybe he stayed lived here for now or this was his place of rest, Claire thought.

She sat down on the king sized bed and he pulled a big sofa and sat opposite her.
“So, I’m all ears. Tell me why a pretty lady like you would be crying by the road side. You’re beautiful, I can swear that you’re rich, so tell me, what’s up?”
“I just found out my husband is cheating on me with his secretary.” She said without emotions.

He didn’t see that coming? Damn it! She was married, but how? He had always dreamt of her as his own the very first day he had met her. Why wasn’t she wearing a ring? Jesus Lord.
“………and I’ve loved him with everything in me.” Phil heard her say.
He stood up and started pacing the room. This woman whom he had loved the very moment he set his eyes on her, this woman who was evading his dreams and thoughts.

This woman he was willing to care for till his last breadth. She was married. A tear fell from his left eye and he wiped them immediately. He went to her, sat beside her and held her hands
“It’s okay, believe me. No woman deserves a cheat for a man. You’re a good woman and he just went astray because he ……”
“He would have talked to me. He would have taught me if I wasn’t satisfying him enough.

He married me all innocent and timid. I would have learnt happily. He was with her all night and when he came back, it was to push me and make me loose my baby.” Claire cried.
Now, he felt like hitting this man straight in the balls. He hugged Claire, letting her tears wet his shirt. He would make her happy. He would take care of her with everything he had. He swore.

Micheal got back to the office a satisfied man. To him, this was the peak of his life. He was having so much fun. He had a wife who spent her entire day in the kitchen, cooking for him. Then, he had a girlfriend, who made his satisfaction her topmost priority.

His phone rang and he picked it. Kelvin.
“Hey man.” He greeted.
“Mike Mike. How far nau.”
“I just dey here. Hope you go still show tomorrow.”
“Why not? I’ll be there, live.”
They both laughed.
“Ask Claire to make a special delicacy for me. I’ve missed her meals.”
“You don’t say. Just get your lazy behind down here and watch how my wife will take care of you.”
“Ah! I can’t wait o.”
“Na you go run.”
“I fitn’t.”

They laughed and said their goodbyes. Of course, he was a happy man.
“Phil, thank you very much for today. I …..”
They were back to where she had left her car. He had made her day fulfilled. They had gone from one place to the other; an eatery where they had lunch, the beach, window shopping and he got her a headset when she told him she enjoyed listening to songs.

“You don’t mention Claire. What are friends for? I just want you to be happy.”
Claire smiled.
“Thanks Phil.”
They shared a hug and she got into her car. He watched her drive away, praying in his heart that she’ll see through him and know what he truly felt for her.

Is this God? Will God send another man to a woman who is still married? Even though her husband is a cheat.
Now you see the title is beginning to make sense… .joint in betrayal…..
I have always said a cheating man deserves a cheating wife.

She was setting the dinner table, She was dressed in a basketball singlet and a little short. Her hair was parked in a messy bun. She was the perfect picture of a new wife on honeymoon.
“Good evening baby. Welcome.” She greeted with her perfect smile, advertising her dimples and gap teeth.
“Thank you hun. How was your day?” Micheal asked, giving her his briefcase and jacket
“My day was good. When I called and found out you weren’t around, I stopped at the market to do some window shopping. I’ll run a bath for you and
“Alright my love.”

He tried to kiss her but she turned, making him peck her cheek.
“Naughty boy.” She giggled and ran up the stairs. He didn’t notice. He didn’t see. His wife couldn’t look at his face anymore.

Micheal followed his wife in short steps. He was farmished and exhausted. Sarah is really a tigress. The thought of her made him smile and he anticipated their midnight chat when she would fill his gallery with her beautiful body. Why did it take him this long to realise the kind of gem he had as a secretary.

While they ate, Micheal gave more attention to his phone than his wife, a new habit. Claire would look at him and her heart would skip beats. He was doing this right before her, smiling at his phone like a teenager.

“Baby, how was work today? The meeting you mentioned.” Claire was forced to ask when she couldn’t bear his act anymore.
“What meet……… Oh! It was a huge success.” Micheal said, catching himself before he would give his atrocity away.
“I thank God. But you missed lunch.”
“It was worth the sacrifice dear. Ehen. You know Kelvin is coming tomorrow.”

“Yea. You told me. How long will he be staying?”
“A week or more. It all depends on our hospitality.” Micheal chuckled.
“Okay.” Claire said, returning to her food.
“Hope you can handle it huh?” He asked, going back to his phone.
“I always do.” She murmured

Sarah stretched on her bed uncomfortably. Why would she sleep alone at night when he’ll be in the arms of that woman? Why can’t he be with her at night when her libido was above normal. She sat up, picked up her ipad and turned it on. While she waited for it to boot, she stepped out of her nightie and laid back, spreading her legs wide and picking the iPad again.

She went to her p°rn collection and clicked on a new video she just downloaded from tastyblacks. A school girl was being molested by her teacher.
She was crazy and she knew it.
The video started and not before long, she found herself stroking her hard cl!t.
“Hmmm” she moaned.

The school girl’s scream soon filled the room and she dropped the laptop, closing her eyes and allowing those fake innocent screams take her to cloud 9.
She inserted a finger into her vjay, then another. The slopping sound started as she f!ngered herself like there was no tomorrow. But it didn’t help her. She wanted more than her cute fingers could offer.

She stood up and ran-walked to the kitchen where she brought out a d!ck sized cucumber. This would be her Micheal tonight and she knew it was gonna be a night full of fu¢k.

Amara stepped into the kitchen in her nightie. It was 6am and she was surprised that her sister had been able to make baked coconut rice. She was slicing the carrot for the salad.
Claire didn’t hear her sister come in. Music from the headset was blasting heavily in her head. She had told everyone the night before that she wouldn’t be waking them before their normal time because she wanted to tend to her guest herself. She would make Kelvin comfortable and once he leaves, she would stop using the kitchen and cincentrate on her business.
Amara tickled her sister and she jumped in fright, removing the head set
“Amarachukwu!” Claire screamed with mixed feelings
“Sister good morning. How was your night?” Amara asked, showing little or no remorse over what she did to her sister.

“Don’t know you’re no longer a kid. Stay there and be pulling stunts I nugo?(have you heard?)
” Sister nau. Do you need my help?”
Wash that beef there. And better behave yourself o. Kelvin is a husband material so don’t let him get married to another girl after spending a week here o.”
“Sister!” Amara exclaimed and walked out of the kitchen.
“Silly girl.” Claire called after her

Narrator: let me keep quiet

At exactly 10:42am, Kelvin and Micheal drove into the compound. Micheal had gone to pick him from the airport, his personal reason being to tell Kelvin his own side of the story before Claire tells him he had pushed her. He had told Kelvin that she had fallen from the stair.

Claire was clad in a jean short and white singlet while Amara was dressed in a mini gown. They were doing the remaining dishes when Kelvin and Micheal got to the house.
“And where is my wife?” Kelvin asked loudly the moment he stepped inside the large living room.
Claire came to him, throwing her light weight on him. She had missed him and now he was here, he would distract her from her problems.
“Welcome Kelvin. Look how robust you look.” She said, sitting beside him
“Don’t forget the handsome face please.” Kelvin added and they laughed.
“You’re welcome man.” Micheal said
“Thank you bro. I’ve missed you two a whole lot. Don’t worry, I know the feeling is mutual.”

They laughed again. Amara came out that time, causing Kelvin to pause.
“Wow. Claire, isn’t this the small Amy I know?” He asked.
They all laughed except Micheal
“Brother Kelvin I’m not small o. Welcome.” Amara said, settling beside Claire
“Thank you my dear. I’ve missed you all like kilode.”
“The feeling is mutual bro.”
“I’ll show you to your room so you can freshen up and then come down. I know you and your friend have a lot to talk about.” Claire said, standing up.
“Of course young lady. And Micheal, hope you’ve got something that will burn my throat.”

“You’ll have to see for yourself. For now, just do as the madam of the house has said.” Micheal replied.
He shook hands with Kelvin who stood up and followed Claire’s trail.
It was past his time and he was yet to show up. She was missing him already. She couldn’t get an hour of sleep last night. She picked up her phone. She would call him and know what’s delaying him.

Phil sat in his chamber. He was occupied by the thought of this married woman who was driving him nuts. He had cancelled all his appointments for the day. He wasn’t himself anymore and to think that she was not happy in the marriage. He would help her, maybe a distraction from her cheating husband but he was going to make her happy. A thought came to him and he smiled. If he won’t have her, a cheating husband doesn’t deserve her as well.
Micheal’s phone rang. It was on the table and Amara was closer to it.

“Pass me the phone please.” He said.
Amara picked the phone and gave it to him without looking at the caller ID. She hissed and went to the dinning area to inspect how the girls were handling the fruit. Micheal smiled upon seeing the caller.
“Hello bae.” He said into the receiver.
“Hi hun. I’ve been waiting for you. Hope you’re on your way now.”
“Hmmm. My baby girl is missing me huh?”
“Yea. Please tell me you’re coming.” She pleaded.

“No dear. But I’ll…….”
She hung up. It was clear she was disappointed. Micheal had to call her back. He didn’t want to upset his sex goddess. He dialled her number and she picked after the second ring.
“Why didn’t you tell me yesterday? I wouldn’t have been so…….”
“Calm down honey. We both got carried away yesterday. You sent me outta the world, I couldn’t think straight hun. I’m sorry.”
There was silence at the other end so he continued
“My best friend came to visit me and I can’t leave the house the same day he got here. I’ll make it up to you okay? I’ll see you tomorrow alright?”
“You’re spending the night at my place tomorrow. Have a nice day.” She concluded and hung up.

How would he pull this stunt. Okay. He was sure Kelvin would cover up for him. He would tell him the truth, besides, both of them are birds of same feather. The only difference was that Kelvin wasn’t married. That was a part of Kelvin he had hidden from the world. Micheal smiled, tomorrow night would be great, he thought.
He didn’t feel it. He didn’t know. The two sisters had heard him. One from the stairs, and the other, from the dinning area. He was the hand that would break the bricks used in building his home. He was yet to understand that.

Claire slowly went upstairs to her matrimonial room. She was surprised that the tears were not falling yet. This was the height of it. She still found it hard to believe that her Micheal was cheating on her with a common secretary. She can’t share this room with him anymore. Come tomorrow, she would move her things to her own personal room.

Kelvin’s voice interrupted her thought. He was calling her from downstairs. She stood up and went to the dressing table, remade her face and gently walked downstairs. She won’t let a cheating husband change her calm nature. It won’t stop her from performing all her duties to him as a wife. All, except allowing him between her legs again.

Narrator: Ntor…….

Though the breakfast was late, it was worth it. That was part of the many reasons why Kelvin loved the Njama family. They knew how to get to someone’s stomach in a nice way.
They returned to the sitting room and the maids began to clear the table. Amara excused herself and made for her room, boiling with rage. She needs to know this woman who has the mind to come between her sister and the husband.

“So Claire dear, I heard what happened. Please accept my condolence.”
This was the opportunity she was waiting for. God isn’t a joker. He sure knows how to take sides with the righteous.
She forced a smile and nodded.
“You should be more careful please.” Kelvin added
“Thanks Kelvin. I also blame myself for it, so, I’ve decided to start visiting my plaza, instead of staying at home the ………”
“What! Who will prepare my meals.” Micheal asked softly
Your secretary will. That was what she wanted to answer him but she swallowed it. Kelvin looked on.
“I’ve given Gertrude my recipes. I can’t be staying at home all day Mike. It’s gonna weigh me down and ……”

“I won’t take that. Amara should continue with the plaza. You know I can’t eat out.”
“You won’t be eating out Mike. Gertrude ……”
“I did not marry Gertrude. I eat food prepared by people I love and cherish. You ain’t starting work Claire. We’ll leave it as it has always been.” He said and walked out.
“Man.” Kelvin called out
But he was already upstairs. How dare she. He wants her for himself alone. He can’t and won’t allow other men looking at her. He won’t grant that permission.
Kelvin looked at Claire. She was a strong woman and he envied Mike. He was doing his wife hunting now and he hasn’t seen anyone that matches his desires, wants or needs
“Do you two have issues?”
“No we don’t. We don’t.”
Kelvin went and sat close to her.
“With what I heard now, you mean to tell me that you spend your entire day in this house?”

“I go to give him lunch. Then during the weekends, I go to the plaza to check my stocks. But I’m not complaining you see because he’s my husband. But right now, I’m emotionally down. I can’t stay here without doing anything. If he will be spending time at home then I don’t have a problem. I need to be busy, to forget the events of this past week.”

Kelvin heaved. And Micheal had the guts to say she has changed. Sweet and innocent Claire. Kelvin knew instantly that something was amiss. He would definitely find out.
“I understand Claire. I’ll talk to him okay? Don’t bother your self. I’ll talk to Micheal.”
“Thanks.” Claire murmured.
“Please, excuse me.”
He stood up and walked upstairs. This wasn’t the way he had planned to start his short holiday.

He found Micheal in the living room upstairs. He was drinking from a vodka bottle. He walked to the bar and sat opposite his friend
“Man. What’s the problem?”
Micheal hissed and took a long sip from the bottle.
“Sarah has changed. Does she expect me to eat another woman’s food?”
“Hmnmm. Who’s Sarah?” Kelvin asked throwing micheal off guard.
He had mistakenly called Sarah instead of his wife. Now, he just had to deal with it. He looked around, just to be sure nobody was around.

“Man, my secretary is driving me crazy.” He said with a grin.
So that was it. He was the defaulter and not Claire after all. A part of him was excited that Claire wasn’t the culprit.
“Your secretary? Are you doing your secretary?” Kelvin asked innocently.
“The manchi. Na your lane I dey follow nau.”
Kelvin smirked. Micheal started his own game at the wrong time.
“Man, you still remember you’re married eh?”

“Leave that thing. You need to see this lady. She’s beautiful, she’s got height, the curves, the body. And bloody Mary, she’s thick.”
“Are you okay? You just bluffed to me the other day that Claire was adding flesh and you hate fleshy women. Now, this? Come on man. Is she as beautiful as Claire? The stupid curves, I’m sure hers must be fake. What kinda work will you two be doing in your office? Jeez man. If you wanna cheat, cheat with someone you can strongly compare your wife with.”
He took the bottle from Micheal and sipped from it, leaving Micheal in a confused state.
“But you haven’t even met her. Why the hate?”

“Because she’s your secretary. See man, this kinda ladies, they’ll grace your bed as long as you’re handsome and rich. You’re here, calling your wife by her name but I’m sure she’ll be ready to screw the next available guy.”
“Sarah won’t do that. She’s into me.”
Kelvin laughed hard, leaving his stool and going over to his friend.
“I’ll be here for two weeks. You’ll give me the testimony yourself.”
I’m game. Anyways, I’ll be crashing at her place tomorrow. You’re gonna cover up for me here. I need to be screwed outta my senses.”

“As long as your d!ck doesn’t turn green but seriously man, just tomorrow. Claire doesn’t deserve it and so saying, she’s resuming work tomorrow.”
“No Kelvin. She needs to prepare my meals.”
“You’re crazy. Then get ready to tell Claire what you’ll be doing in your mistress’s house tomorrow. We spent years together before you met Claire.

You ate whatever Nana and her girls made. You just turned this into a stupid habit. Allow Claire to make friends. Let her associate and get into the world of business. She deserves it for being your wife.”
He sipped from the bottle and made to leave.

“I’m going to tell her to prepare for work tomorrow. You need rest cause you’re taking me to town by five. I’ll be in my room.” He concluded and left.

He made up his mind to get to this Sarah, fu¢k her like the wh°re she is and get Micheal to see that women of her calibre don’t get committed to their spouses.
Another thing, he had found a wife.

Amara walked upstairs to her brother in law. They had to talk. She needed answers and he must provide them. She made the last turn and bumped into Kelvin who was going downstairs.

“Hello. Don’t tell me that with this beautiful face, God forgot to make the eyes clear. Where are you rushing up to?”
Amara didn’t know if to blush or just answer the question. Her sister’s words kept coming to her head. Yes, Kelvin is truly handsome and well to do too. But she has a boyfriend. Her future would be secured with Kelvin but she didn’t know him well enough.
“Hello?” Kelvin said, snapping her out of her thoughts.
“Uhm ……….”

“Don’t you think we need to talk? Come. Let’s go into town and get to know ourselves better.”
“Let me change into something appropriate then. Give me fifteen minutes.”
Kelvin smiled. Fifteen minutes.
“Okay then.”
They both dispersed. The messenger had forgotten the message of the gods. Who would deliver them now?
The next morning got everyone dressed up and ready to leave the house. Gertrude had announced breakfast and they were soon gathered at the dinning, ready to devour their meals.
As was the tradition in the Njama house, whoever prepared the meal would announce what she made before leaving the table, Gertrude called out the dishes on the table.

“There’s plantain porridge with smoked fish, fried plantain and tomato sauce with beef. There’s also freshly made mango juice to help your digestion. Enjoy your breakfast please.” She concluded and left the dinning area.
Amara served each person according to what they wanted. Claire went for the plantain porridge, savouring the taste of the meal not minding or even noticing the angry stares Micheal threw her way.
“Hmmm. This girls know what they’re doing in the kitchen.

They’re good.” Kelvin complimented
“You can say that again. Little wonder their pay is much too. The agency that got them for me are known in this state and beyond.” Claire added mouthful.
Micheal, are you enjoying the meal?” Amara asked out of the blues
Micheal looked at her and they both locked stares. He was surprised cause ever since his wife’s miscarriage, this was the first time she would talk to him with little emotion and respect
“Yes. Uhm, it’s not bad after all.” He answered, going back to his plantain and tomato sauce.
“So you see, there’s always a first tine Mike.” Kelvin added.
They finished their meal in silence and got ready to leave. Micheal would go with Kelvin while Amara and Claire would leave together.

“Bye honey, Gertrude packed your lunch box.” Claire said, giving her husband a peck
“Baby, I still don’t agree with …..”
“Let’s go man. Leave the woman alone. She needs all the rest she can get now. Let’s go”
Micheal pecked his wife on the forehead and walked out while Kelvin followed.
“Shall we leave now?” Amara asked.
“Yea. But I’ll still have to come back to inspect the girls. The rest of my things are in my room already. I just asked them to clean the room and arrange my things in there.”

“But sister, why are you moving out of your matrimonial room? Did you find…….”
“The doctor asked me to quit some things for now. I wouldn’t want to tempt my husband you know.” Claire answered with a smile
She picked up her purse and car key
“Let’s go.”
Amara sighed and stood up. She can’t tell her sister what she found out. It would break her the more
They left the house, with Claire teasing Amara about Kelvin.
“Can’t wait to meet this mistress of yours.” Kelvin said as they stepped out of the elevator.
“Respect please. Mistress is too raw a word.” Micheal replied.

“I wonder what this lady looks like. You’re defending her already huh?”
He brushed past Sarah, not knowing she was the one they were talking about. He muttered a sorry without looking back and made his entrance into Micheal’s office.
Micheal had seen the way Kelvin had brushed past his hearthrob. He needed to introduce them but before he could finish admiring Sarah, he was already inside his office.
“Who’s that?” Sarah asked
“Hey. Not even a good morning huh?”
“I’m sorry love but the way he walked, as if he owned this place.”
“Oh! It’s in his nature cause he was born with a silver spoon. Anyways, he’s my best friend Kelvin. Come with me, I’ve told him a lot about you and he can’t wait to meet you.”
“Oh! Okay. Go on ahead. I’ll join you two in a minute.”
“Alright bae.”

He looked around and when he didn’t see anyone, he stole a kiss from her and walked to his office.

Oh wow! His best friend is more handsome, and with what he just said, must be more richer. I need to get him to notice me. Is he married? Oh my God. He has to notice me.
She looked herself over. She was clad in a denim jean, white singlet and a denim jacket. She was wearing a blue snicker and light make up. She went to her table, picked her handbag and ran to the restroom.
He just has to notice her!!!!

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