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THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 135

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 135


“Yes. I hear some ladies have both organs.” I said but I wondered all the same if Venessa was indeed a shemale since she had wanted me to fuck her.
However, as we were talking we suddenly got the attention of Carol and Letisha trying to outdo each other with gyrating their hips on the stage. They were dancing to some Spanish song with very fast beats and it was amazing just how they were swinging their hips to the beat.
“Wow! Look at those dames! They have nice asses!” A certain man seated close to our table said as he got so transfixed towards the two ladies dancing.
Carol was particularly bending so low such that her ass would come close to touching the ground before rising to the beat. They way she was gyrating her hips as she rose swinging from left to right left all of us with imaginations. Despite her being a mother of 2, she looked so flexible.
“I love slow beats.” Sally suddenly told me.
“Can we make a request to some blues songs?” I asked her wanting to dance with her.
“Just let them enjoy.” Sally told me smiling noting how the two ladies were really dancing to the tone of the songs.
Collins was also trying to dance with them but his body was just too heavy for the songs, or he was totally not flexible. His muscles had gotten bigger after he got himself a job as part time gym instructor and body builder at a certain gym close to our estate.
Loveynna was also dancing alongside some other men in the club but it was obvious she did not want any body contact with the men. Maureen was too just there moving her body not really dancing. Zuhura sat at one corner talking to another Swahili lady.
The evening was all right and we all ordered our meals but as soon as we finished I was feeling like going home since I was really tired.
“I think we can leave the rest to enjoy themselves, I feel like sleeping now.” I told Sally.
“All right, we can go home now.” Sally told me as we moved along telling goodbye to all that were close to us.
“I will leave in 30 minutes time.” Irene told us as we passed them.
“Hope you are enjoying the evening.” I told Venessa.
She looked at me for a while and said, “Oh! Yeah. At least I will dance off the evening and go home refreshed.” She said sounding excited.
As I was driving back home, I was feeling so sleepy I even feared I might sleep on the wheel. By the time I reached our gate, I was almost seeing stars due to feeling sleepy.
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“Hey! Wake up!” That was Sally shouting to me to wake up. On looking, I could see the light and was not sure if I was dreaming.
“Do you want to mean, I slept this much?” I wondered out loudly.
“Yes, someone would think you got some sleeping pills. That was unusual you were not yourself yesterday. What happened to you?” Sally asked me.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“I have never seen you this much sleepy. Was sleep killing you?” Sally asked. I tried to figure out much of the previous evening. I was feeling like my head had been hit by something hard. I was having a headache.
“My dear, I don’t know what you mean, but I feel so sick. I think I am going to see a doctor.” I told Sally. She looked at me puzzled.
“All right.” She said.
After breakfast I went to see a doctor at one clinic in the estate and he did some blood tests. The revelation was shocking. In my blood were traces of some sleeping pills or something that induced heavy sleep in me.
“But, I never left my table, I never ordered any drink opened??!” I wondered out loud to the doctor.
“Seems you have enemies now, according to me. Just watch out. Take those tablets I am giving you and you will be all right. Take care.” The doctor told me.
I drove back home slowly trying to think what might have happened.
When I got home, I found Sally doing some cleaning in the bedroom.
“My dear, someone must have put some sleeping pills in my food or drink, the doctor confirmed that to me. I am surprised.” I told her. She instantly stopped doing whatever she was doing and looked at me.
“What do you mean?!” She nearly exclaimed.
“The doctor told me so.” I told her calmly.
She thought for a while.
“But how? You never left the table?” She wondered.
“Then whoever did it must have done it in the food before it got to me.” I told Sally.
“This does not sound good at all. But who could have done that? What for?” Sally was getting freaked by the details until I had to tell her to calm down.
“This should be a police case!” Sally finally said.
“No, hold on. We cannot trust the police in this so easily. I will handle it my own way.” I told Sally.
“Meanwhile, why don’t you sleep a little bit? You even look tired as you are standing there talking to me.” Sally told me.
However, I lay on the bed unable to sleep thinking about so many other things.
The rest of the weekend passed on well without any other incidence.
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Upon resuming my work on Monday, I passed through every office greeting everyone. Everyone seemed ready for the week. We had some budget we were planning to do and since Sally was attending some meetings out of town, I had to sit down with one of the accountants so that we can handle the budget.
“Hello ladies.” I greeted Letisha and Venessa in their accounts office and they both replied cordially.
“I need one of you to come and assist me in doing some budget in my office.” I told them.
“Go with Venessa, I am preparing some payroll details with Irene.” Letisha told me.
“Oh! All right, let me follow you.” Venessa told me standing up to go with me in my office. She carried along her laptop.
I noticed her laptop was a rare model.
“What are the specifications for this laptop?” I asked her. She smiled at me.
“1 TB HDD, 16 GB RAM, 3.4 GHZ processing speed, double processor core I 7. I like it since it makes my work so easy.” She told me. It was amazing how she was smart with the IT terms. Just as I was wondering she told me, “I did a Diploma in IT before doing accounts.”
“Damn! And you hardly included that in your CV!” I told her.
“I said I am good in IT, isn’t that enough?” She asked.
“Well, it is, but at least you should have stated you have a Diploma.” I told her. It was obvious hers was a big brain.
As we got doing the budget, were also discussing so much about life generally as if multitasking our brains.
I suddenly felt the urge to ask her out. We had finished with the budget and just talking.
“Venessa, how about I have a date with you?” I suddenly asked her.
She smiled, a broad charming smile.
“Is it a date you really want or you want more?” She asked.
“Well, probably more. I want to rise up and roll on your nice beautiful body as we ignite the sparks of passion in us, that is, if you allow me…” I told her and winked.
“Oh! That would be fantastic, you are handsome and I am tempted to say yes.” She said. Her statement however sounded incomplete.
“What do you mean?” I asked her.
“I…..am….gonna….have….to say……..” She smiled and just left it hanging.
“Oh! Just say it.” I told her.
She took deep breath and completed her statement.
“No.” She said with some finality.
I felt like I heard her wrong. Wasn’t this the same lady who wanted me to fuck her to give her a job?
However, I did not insist to save face but it really puzzled me why she had to say no so swiftly.
“All right, no problem.” I told her. I did not want her to even think I could try to persuade her into accepting me.
“Are we done with the budget? I wish to go back to my office.” Venessa said.
“Oh! Yes, you can go back to your office. Thank you for your time.” I told her.
“Most welcome.” She said politely and stood up to leave.
After some minutes, I went to the restaurant to have my tea. It was almost 11 am. The only person I met there was Cynthia.
“Long time Cynthia. How have you been?” I asked her.
“I have been fine, my dear. Nowadays you don’t even talk to me, huh!” she said.
“Oh! Sorry. I think I have been too busy.” I told her.
“Can I come over and sit there with you?” Cynthia asked.
“Oh! Yes, why not?” I told her. She took her tea and some smokies to come and sit with me. While she was walking I noticed her long dress had a slit running all the way to her thighs. Her slim chocolate thighs seemed so attractive under that dress which matched her skin color.
“You really should do modelling, you have a figure of a model.” I teased her.
“Really? I think I am not attractive enough.” Cynthia said.
‘You are.” I told her. She smiled.
“If I was, would you have left me that day without fucking me?” She suddenly asked.
“Do you still wish for me to fuck you?” I asked her. She looked at me, sipped her tea and adjusted her hair.
“Why not? It has been sometime since I got a dick. I really miss it.” She told me. She was sounding so bold than I expected.
“All right, make a day and I will.” I told her.
“In fact, I am now living alone. You can come to my place.” She told me.
“So, you mean you have rented a house?” I asked her. She laughed. I did not understand why.
“No, I have not rented any house.” She told me.
“What do you mean?” I asked her.
“My dad left me at that house. He went to South Africa for 2 years for who knows what but he told me it is for work. So am now kind of living alone.” Cynthia told me.
“You sound so excited living alone.” I told her. She gave me a broad smile.
“Yes, the freedom, independence etc. makes me feel so proud of myself planning my life all alone.” She told me.
“But still that is your father’s place…” I told her.
“No, it is now my place, you probably won’t understand but it makes me feel it is my place now. You should visit me soon.” She told me and gave me a wink. I winked back.
Zuhura came to pick the items and I noticed her tummy was now so big, like she was due in a few weeks.
“Wow! Zuhura, are you carrying twins!” Cynthia asked Zuhura loudly.
“I wish I was, but the scanning indicated I am carrying one big baby boy!” Zuhura said sounding so excited.
“So how soon is the boy coming?” I asked Zuhura.
“In 2 weeks’ time, the boy will be here!” Zuhura said excitedly. I marveled at myself since that was my child on the way, only known by me and Zuhura.
“I really wish to have a baby of my own.” Cynthia told me.
“then get married.” I told her.
She looked at me the way a teacher would look a stubborn student.” Tony, who told you that for me to get my own child I must be married? What if I just want to be a single mother?”
»To be continued»

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 134

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 134


“Venessa, tell me more about yourself. As in something of interest.” I suddenly opened a conversation with Venessa as we sat to take our tea during tea break. She was wearing a nice yellow long dress which had some red flowers. She turned slowly to face me and licked off her lips as she swallowed the sip of chocolate drink that she was drinking.
“I schooled in 4 primary schools, but I went to Gitwe girls Secondary School before finishing and going to KCA in Ruaraka where I did up to CPK, then later did a Degree in Financial Management in Nairobi University. I have worked for 2 companies before I finally got myself here. I am single, no child, not dating and not really willing to date unless I meet the right man and above all, I am an atheist.” She said candidly and in a summary. However, what struck me was her statement at the end.
“Did you just say you are an atheist?” I asked her.
She looked at me, adjusted her hair strands to look at me better and said, “Oh! Yeah. I don’t believe in any gods and am not a member of any religion.” She said.
“Sounds interesting, tell me more.” I urged her.
“More about my being an atheist or?” She asked.
“Anything interesting about yourself.” I urged her.
“Personally, I believe the worst people on earth are the people who are attached to forms of religion. They are hypocrites, pretenders and murderers. The world would be a better place to be without religion as long as people just concentrated on being humane, nice and loving.” Venessa told me. She paused to take a sip of her chocolate before asking me a question.
“Are you religious?” She asked me.
“No, I do not ascribe to any religion and I also believe in humanism.” I told her.
She gave me a big smile.
“Wow! For the first time I am meeting someone who is of similar mind as mine.” She said.
We continued to talk for the better part of the mid-morning until the rest of them joined us.
But it was becoming obvious that most people are not comfortable discussing religion and it seemed like it would easily offend some to even dare criticize their belief.
“Why do people become so defensive of foreign beliefs?” Venessa suddenly asked almost everyone.
I realized no one was really willing to answer that until Collins answered, “I think it is unwise to defend foreign beliefs, I did rather stick to beliefs of my fore fathers.”
“I also don’t see the need to defend beliefs that only came to us around 100 years ago.” Irene added and almost everyone nodded.
“You cannot abandon religion.” Zuhura said.
“We did not tell anyone to abandon religion.” Letisha told her smiling.
“I did rather leave each one to believe whatever he wants.” Loveynna said smiling. She had told me once that she does not fancy beliefs but she considers herself a Christian.
“By the way, we should have a party to welcome our latest colleague.” Carol suddenly said as people wanted to go back to their offices.
“Oh! Yes, we had slotted that for tomorrow and wanted to announce to all of you over the email. But now that you said it, I also wish to give you the task of searching for us the best place.” Sally told Carol.
Carol gladly took up the task and promised to get for us a good restaurant for us to go and party.
“Wow! That is a nice gesture! I am so happy!” Venessa told us as we stood up to go to our offices.
“We have a long-standing tradition of welcoming people to the company.” Sally told Venessa.
“Thank you so much, Madam. I really appreciate.” Venessa told Sally.
As I sat in my office, Sally called me into her office.
“My dear, I don’t suspect anything strange with Venessa. Unless my instincts are not as sharp as yours.” I told Sally. She smiled.
“All right, we shall know with time, but I like the girl. She is nice, refined and professional.” Sally told me. I wished she knew the girl wanted me to fuck her to give her the job which she was in fact qualified to do, if not over qualified as her credentials were better than Letisha’s.
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We picked a Friday to go and have a welcoming party for Venessa and for that we all went home a bit early so that we can get time to congregate at a restaurant of our choice by 6 pm. We wanted people to be relaxed by the time they came.
I and Sally were the first to arrive at the restaurant but we carried along Agatha and Philip. However, Philip completely refused to sit with Agatha as long as his mother was in the car.
“Philip always gets so exited when travelling around in the car.” Agatha said noting how he was getting so excited as the car went along making everyone want to laugh at his Childish giggles.
Seated where we were, however, Agatha sat with Philip as we got to order.
After a few minutes, Letisha arrived looking like a queen. She was wearing a silvery long dress with a long slit running all the way to her thighs. The dress had hour glass figure that made Letisha’s thighs protrude so much.
Carol came wearing a red mini dress that left most of her thighs outside making her look more voluptuous that she was before, noting that she had put on some weight after giving birth to her second born. She came accompanied by her sister who was wearing a tight blue jeans and yellow T shirt.
Collins as usual came wearing like an army officer with very tight T shirt that made his bulging muscles so intimidating. He came with his wife.
Finally, Venessa came wearing a short white dress which had a yellow ribbon at the waist level. She looked like a big doll owing to her chocolate light skin.
“I would wish to welcome all of you to our party as we welcome our newest colleague at the company.” Sally told us as we sat at a round table. Irene was directly opposite me and she too had come with her child.
The party began and a round of drinks was passed to us as we wished with some Nyama Choma. We sat there talking about everything. Venessa was so impressive with her knowledge about global affairs you would think she was an ambassador or something close to that.
“Wow! You sound like you have read so wide!” Sally told Venessa as she explained about the Mongoloids and how they used to invade China Dynasty so many years BC. She had vast knowledge in world history.
“What made you so much interested in world history?” I asked Venessa as we talked.
“I believe history makes the future, through history we can predict the future.” She said.
That statement seemed to excite Irene.
“Wow! So, can I know what will happen to our religions based on how they began?” Irene asked.
“Well, probably people shall eventually abandon religion. After all, religion does not solve anything in the world and people are more focused on solution than beliefs.” Venessa said adjusting her hair to look at Irene better.
After much talking, one by one we began going to the dance floor until almost everyone was dancing to the rhythm of the songs, but Sally informed me she was tired and would not dance more. So, we sat at one corner talking about some domestic issues.
We were busy talking until we noticed Irene and Venessa dancing together like they were some couple.
“Wait a minute, could Venessa be a lesbian?” Sally asked.
“Why?” I asked her.
“Look at how she is holding Irene.” Sally told me. Venessa was holding Irene by her waist and since Irene was shorter, she was resting head on Venessa’s shoulder.
I laughed a little.
“Maybe she is a shemale.” I said jokingly.
“Do you mean, someone who has both female and male organs?” Sally asked.
“Yes.” I said amused.
»To be continued»
By Anthony Kerry.

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 133

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 133

The day that Venessa reported to work, it was apparent that she was more professional that I had thought. She reported wearing like a business executive and I could not just imagine she was the girl who was offering me sex the other day in order to give her a job. It just did not make sense why such a highly qualified person would trade herself for favors. Her navy blue full suit with a trouser that fitted perfectly on her physique and a white shirt made her command respect with everyone.
She was also a talkative, sociable and likeable person who was easy to mingle with. It was just unique how she greeted everyone with a “hi.” While waving her left hand in the air with a charming smile, not really offering to greet someone with her hand.
Letisha was given the duty to take her to all offices to introduce Venessa. Venessa has a way with mingling with everyone including cracking a joke or two with everyone.
When she was finally brought to be introduced to my office, I told her, “Once you are taken through all offices please come back to my office for a while.”
“Thank you, sir. I will.” She told me with a charming smile.
Within minutes she was back to my office. She sat down in the char facing me and folded her hands in a humble manner.
“Venessa, welcome to our company. I want you to feel like you are one of us fully. In case you need any assistance always feel free to come to me. In case you have any questions, you can ask. Everyone here is friendly and with time all will like you so much.” I told her smiling.
“Aw! Thank you so much, Mr. Tony, pleasure to meet you too. Looking forward to working with you.” Venessa said with a simple smile.
“Is there anything in particular that you would with to know about us?” I asked her.
“Oh! Not for now, thank you. May be later. I really appreciate your gesture and kindness.” She told me.
After we had talked for about 20 minutes, I told her to go to her new work station.
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“The new accountant is so smart. She knows her work.” Sally told me in the afternoon as we met in her office. She was going through a report generated by Venessa.
That kept me wondering why she would want to use her body to secure a job which she really knew she was qualified for. It just didn’t make sense at all.
“Yes, she is smart.” I told Sally.
“When do we get to have a welcoming party for her?” Sally asked me smiling.
“Obviously this coming Friday is the best. I also wish to dance a little and forget so many things.” I told Sally. She looked at me for a while.
“Are you still sad about the death of your friend?” She asked me.
I did not know what to answer that immediate. I was still really sad about Reginah, and also made wishing I would do something about it.
“Some things are really beyond our control, I wish I would forget about it so fast.” I told Sally.
“I wonder why people kill each other.” Sally said looking at her laptop screen.
We however switched to talking more about or job at the moment and that seemed to distract me a little.
On my way back to my office, I met Collins at the corridor going to Irene’s office. He stopped me.
“Hey, dude! We got a new nice ass in the block and you are still loitering in the corridors?! You should be trying your luck since if I get her, she will forget the day she was born. I will spank that little ass until it shakes like reeds in a thunderstorm.” Collins said and ended with a laugh.
I laughed too.
“Collins, is there any particular moment of your life you never think about sex?” I asked him. He looked at me.
“As long as I have a penis that can erect, I am going to use it given chance.” He said as a matter of fact.
“So, you wish to try your luck with Venessa?” I asked him.
“I really don’t know. There is something odd with this lady. She seems too nice.” Collins said.
“What is that supposed to mean?” I asked him.
“Maybe she is a cheap whore who distributes her pussy all over the place, I may be wrong!” Collins said.
That instant, Carol who was coming to my office overheard the conversation.
“Oh! Guys, don’t tell me you are already plotting how to get into her pussy. She is still so new give her time!” Carol said with a smile.
“The problem with you ladies, when men come swiftly you say we are bad, but when we take too much time you think we are naĂŻve. I would rather be called a bad boy than be seen as naĂŻve by women. “Collins said with a wide smile.
As Carol was about to talk, Collins told her, “Carol, it is a long time since I hugged you, come baby come!” Collins told Carol. That instant, the two embraced each other, held each other for sometime before releasing each other. I just stood there watching.
“I really missed that hug!” Carol said as Collins proceeded to go to Irene’s office.
“Ok, what brings you to my office?” I asked Carol as she came and sat down.
She looked at me for sometime smiling. I did not get the meaning of that gesture. I just waited for her to talk.
“I cannot seem to get the procedure of configuring the new router and nanostations. Please come and help me.” She said.
“Oh! I thought you were good in networking.” I told her.
“Yes, but within LAN, I have never configured WAN gadgets.” Carol told me.
“All right, lead the way.” I told her. I followed her down the corridor to the server room where the two gadgets were located.
“Come, I will show you what is done.” I told her as I took the laptop that was there, connecting it to the router to access its control panel web interface.
Carol stood behind me on a chair, so close such that her breasts were resting on my shoulders and I did not know if that was deliberate or not. She continued to nod, ask questions and inch closer to the screen to see the steps, all the while, her breasts pushing on my shoulders in an arousing manner making me have sexual feelings which I did not have in a long time. Slowly by slowly, as she was responding to me, she began moving left to right brushing her breasts against my upper shoulder line. I did not know whether to let her be or to tell her to stop it since I did not know whether she was aware of it all the time.
“Have you gotten the process?” I asked her turning to look into her eyes. When our eyes met, I noticed her pupils were dilated and her eyes were red. I could read sexual desire in her eyes. It startled me.
“Carol, are you, all right?” I asked her.
“Tony, sorry to let you know. I am not all right. I am so sexually starved and I do not have anyone to fuck me. I really don’t know what to do. I think I will just get a sex toy and be helping myself.” Carol said in a sorrowful tone.
I was at a loss how to help her. Carol was the type of a person who could tell me anything about herself and I was not surprised by having her tell me that.
“Carol, I think at this point in time, I will advice you to get a dildo for yourself. Do not buy a vibrator since its sexual power is beyond that of a human. Once you get used to it, you won’t get a man who can satisfy you.” I told Carol.
“I was thinking of a vibrator.” Carol told me smiling sheepishly.
“Oh! No! Carol, go for a dildo. Vibrator will fuck you beyond human capacity and it will confuse your senses. At least a dildo you can control it. Vibrator will be too powerful.” I told her. She smiled shyly and suddenly faced away from me.
“Where do you know where I can get a good dildo?” Carol asked.
“Well, they are not sold openly. But you can order one for yourself and get it delivered as a parcel. I mean, it is better than getting a man who does not fancy you.” I told her.
“I don’t figure out fucking myself with it.” She told me and gasped.
“It is like masturbating, just at your own pace until your sexual tension is released.” I told her.
She looked at me for a while.
“Tony, I want to ask something crazy.” She suddenly said.
“Ask…” I told Carol, unsure what to expect from her this time.
She looked at me as if weighing what to tell me. She breathed in heavily and asked, “Tony, can’t you wear a condom and fuck me nicely?” She asked.
I suddenly froze and stopped what I was doing. I felt my heart racing. I felt suddenly hot. I could not imagine fucking an HIV positive woman knowingly. Before I even answered she continued, “Tony, I know it is too much to ask considering my status but feel free to tell me yes or no. I will understand.”
“I really don’t know what to tell you. Do you really think condoms prevents HIV transmission like for real?” I asked her.
“Yes, they work. I had a boyfriend. He was HIV negative and I was positive. We used condoms all through and I never infected him.” She told me.
“Did he know you are HIV positive?” I asked her.
“Yes. I told him I am positive. He did not believe me. So, we went for VCT and he believed. But he told me I am too beautiful to be left like that so we pushed on for about 7 months before breaking up. We broke up because he insisted he want to fuck me without a condom and I did not want to infect him knowingly so I simply began avoiding him until he gave up on me.” Carol as so candid and open.
“Carol, let me be open with you. I do not have the courage to do that. However, give me some time I shall come back to you with an answer.” I told her. She looked at me for a while. I expected her to be sad but surprisingly she was smiling.
“Carol, you are such a strong woman.” I told her. That instant, she came to where I was seated and gave me a hug and since she was short, she just had to bend a little to hug me.
“I really miss a man.” She told me as soon as she released me. I looked into her eyes wishing there was a way I could help but I did not want to assume I could fuck her with a condom. I wondered whether I would have such courage.
“I hope you have gotten the procedure.” I told her.
“I will try and once I am stuck, I will let you know. Thank you, Tony.” Carol told me moving to sit where I had sat as I stood to leave.
“All right. See you later.” I told her. She smiled and concentrated with the task ahead of her.
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Just as we were about to leave in the evening, Sally called me into her office.
“My dear, is it possible for you to find out more about Venessa? As in the schools she went, the college she went, etc. She is just too smart for an accountant.” Sally told me.
“Hmm, what makes you think so?” I asked her.
“Well, my instincts. I may be wrong. But try to do it. But do not use unorthodox means. You know what I mean.” Sally told me smiling. I laughed lightly.
“Do you know that you are so funny?” I asked Sally. She laughed even harder.
“I know you well. Beautiful ladies fall for you so easily so, do not cross that boundary but do my assignment. Promise me you won’t fail me, darling…” Sally told me smiling.
“I promise, your highness, Queen Sally.” I told Sally. As if she was waiting for that answer, she jumped from her seat and came running to where I was sitting with her hands stretched. She lifted me from my chair and gave me a hug. I hugged her in return.
“That hug is not enough.” She told me. I looked into her wall clock. It was around 6 pm.
“Stop looking into the watch, I am not in a hurry to leave.” Sally told me. She suddenly pressed the door remote and it locked shut. Then she took my hands and led me to the inner room where there was a small bed and pushed me onto the bed. She began to kiss me as she sat on top of me. Suddenly, she undid my trouser zip and went for my penis, began to caress it until it got erect. She took it into her labia majora under her under pant and began to press herself with my penis moaning softly while at it. I undid my trousers so that I could remain with my boxer alone. I carefully pushed her under pant aside and that instant felt her honey pot and behold, she was all wet with desire.
I could not wait anymore. I just pushed her towards me, aimed at her pussy and shoved my erect dick into her warm, wet honey pot. She moaned that instant and pushed herself onto me so that all my penis went deep into her honey pot. She held me by my shoulders and began to ride on me slowly and nicely making me feel hot all over. She continued to increase her speed and tempo. Slowly, I began to caress her clitoris as she rode me. She also would intermittently kiss my lips, make some moaning sounds and caress my back and my neck while at it. She began kissing my neck and licking my ear lobes making me feel ecstatic.
She kept rolling on me riding my dick, arching he back, back and forth sometimes pressing her nipples against my chest until I felt like I was crushing her breasts.
“Oh! Honey, you make me feel like a queen, I really love you!” Sally suddenly said and then kissed me so hard such that I could not respond to her statement. She pushed herself against me until her clitoris was resting on my pubis and that instant she began trembling, rocking her head back and forth and shaking her legs side to side as if wanting to float in the air. Her honey pot began to make sucking motions and involuntary spasms and suddenly got wet; she moaned loudly and crossed her eyes while pushing herself onto me. In a moment, she had her orgasm and held onto me so strongly as if wanting to get inside my body.
Those vaginal spasms really stimulated me and I could not hold myself anymore. I let go and exploded into her with so much force I felt like I wanted to stand up with her. My penis kept convulsing as every drop of my semen got pumped deep into her vagina. I felt a sudden heat rash all over my body.
We rested for a few minutes and stood up to clean up.
“Damn! Did you spill a cup of semen inside me? It is trickling all over my legs as I stand up!” Sally told me smiling shyly as she used some tissue paper to wipe herself.
“A healthy man should ejaculate so much such that when you stand up, it continues to spill. How else will you know a man was inside you?” I asked her and laughed a little. She laughed too and gave me a gentle slap on my back.
“You are so crazy; do you know that?” She asked me and gave me another slap.
“No, I am just…your darling.” I told her and smiled at her.
“Hmm, stop it!” She said as she adjusted her clothes and sprayed herself a little with her perfume. She suddenly aimed at me and sprayed my coat.
“Oh! You really make me feel like a man!” I told Sally.
“Of course, it is my duty to make you feel like a man. If I do not make you feel like a man, am sure another woman will be so willing to do so.” Sally told me, came over to me and kissed me. I caressed her buttocks as I gently pulled her towards the door so that we would go home. I felt so relaxed, so relieved and stronger than ever. It was like making love to her that evening renewed me.
We checked to make sure no one else was behind before leaving for home.
»>To be continued»>
As narrated by Dr. Lov

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 132

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 132


One week later, after attending Reginah’s burial and Luke’s burial, I was feeling so exhausted and disoriented. I was seeing the world as if I was having a nightmare. Losing two people so close to me in quick succession proved to be so hard on me.
I was seated in office, at around 11 am looking at some reports when Irene softly knocked at the door.
“Come on.” I told her and she came in.
“Thank you.” She replied politely before taking a seat.
“Tony, may I have a word with you.” She told me.
“Please, feel free, I am listening.” I told her.
“We need to hire another Accountant. Letisha is overwhelmed and she is just not talking about it.” Irene told me in a polite tone.
“Oh! True. I had not thought of it. Please make arrangements to advertise for the position and notify us. I also suggest we do our own interview rather than having a recruitment firm doing that for us.”
After making a quick budget and plans for that with Irene, she went her way to her office to follow up with the process.
Soon after, I got a call from Ahmed, he wanted to meet me at some hotel in Nairobi.
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In the evening, we met with Ahmed and he told me he was so grateful for my cooperation. “Your work is now over, we would wish to reward you.” He told me.
“Ahmed, thank you for your offer but I don’t feel like I need any reward.” I told him.
He looked at me and smiled.
“The money is already in your account.” Ahmed told me.
“How did you know my account number?” I asked him.
“There is no secret in this world as long as you are connected to the right people.” Ahmed told me smiling. He was so casual and business like.
Suddenly, I looked at him and asked him, “Ahmed, how did you get to know I am having an affair with Zuhura?”
The question seemed to catch him offguard. He looked at me as if there was something he was unwilling to tell me. He changed tone.
“Tony, some things you did rather not know. As long as you cooperate with us, no harm will come your way.” Ahmed told me.
But the realization that Kurd was going to be free soon, and his criminals did not go well with me. That was a major issue to deal with and with Reginah dead, I really could not figure out how to get beyond that mess.
“All right, Ahmed. It was nice knowing you. We shall keep in touch.” I told him as we were leaving the hotel. I was at a loss on how to deal with him.
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“The interview panel shall be you, Irene, Letisha and me.” Sally told me when we were discussing about how to recruit another accountant in the company.
“How many people have applied?” I asked Sally.
“10, 4 ladies and 6 men.” Sally told me.
“I have never conducted an interview.” I told Sally.
“Neither have I, I am really looking forward to.” Sally told me.
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The interview was set for Friday and when the day arrived, I wore the suit that Reginah bought me since it made me look like a high-profile business executive.
Sally wore a blue suit with a long skirt too, Letisha, unlike her usual self, also wore a grey suit thought the skirt reached a little past her knees.
We were to conduct the interview in our expansive boardroom and when the time came, I sat in the position of company director.
The first to come was a short young man, probably in his early 20s. He had CPA 2 and some good experiences. He was so articulate in answering questions. He however did not seem to know much about current affairs which was among the few things we were discussing in the interview and asking.
One by one, the candidates came, ladies and gents. The interviews were short too as we did not bother to ask so much of what could have been irrelevant.
Finally came in a lady who wore some nice suit with navy blue trousers and a white shirt, on top was a nice navy-blue coat; I could not fail to notice her cleavage which was sufficiently displayed. But for some reasons, I could tell Letisha did not like her at all. The lady who was short, near to being slim and chocolate colored stood out among the rest as she had CPA K, had a bachelors in Financial Management, had a post graduate diploma in Business management and it did not make sense to me why she was jobless, or so I assumed. Probably Letisha viewed her as a threat should she be employed in the company.
Each interviewee was leaving their contacts and in the end after all were gone, we were left the four of us to discuss their capabilities on who we would wish to employ. But even after a lengthy discussion, we could not come to a common agreement.
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However, in the evening as I was going through my Facebook timeline, I noticed a new message request from my phone. I accepted without much of a thought since I did not take not of Facebook buddies since I had numerous followers. But as soon as I accepted, the new friend sent a simple, “hi”.
I replied.
“Do you remember me?” She asked.
“No, please remind me.” I told the person.
“I am Venessa Williams, the lady who came for interview today at your company.” She said. I was surprised since I had not expected she knew me online.
“Oh! Pleasure to meet you here too.” I told her and continued to scroll downwards but it was apparent that she was willing to catch my attention and we continued to chat. She came out across as someone who could hold an intellectual conversation.
However, she surprised me when she suggested that we meet the following day.
“I shall be going to west lands tomorrow, so we can meet on my way there.” I told her. But I did not bother to ask her why she wished to meet me.
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When I met Venessa, she was wearing a short dress and her legs were fantastic. But did not want to dwell so much on her manner of dressing. We sat at a certain hotel lounge where she ordered two drinks, mango juice for me and some passion juice for herself.
“So, Venessa, tell me why you invited me here.” I told her. She looked at me and smiled.
“Sir, I just need that job, that is what I wanted to tell you.” She told me.
“We told everyone to wait for our feedback.” I told her in a business-like manner.
She smiled.
“I know, but I have taken further steps to try and secure the job.” She told me while crossing her legs and looking at some cat that was passing close to us. I motioned the cat and it came to where I sat and I began to caress it.
“You like cats.” She told me.
“Yes, I love them, my favorite pets.” I told her.
“I am willing to do anything to get this job.’ She insisted.
“We do not take bribes.” I told her still sounding business-like.
“I have no money to bribe you.” She told me confidently.
“Then how else are you willing to show me you need the job?” I asked her.
She remained silent for a while. I did not want to guess but I had so many thoughts in my mind. Plus, my mind was not settled as the day that Reginah died kept haunting me in my dreams. I felt like I should have done more to protect her.
Venessa looked around as if to make sure no one was listening to us.
“Sir, I will go straight to the point since we are living in a world where we have to make huge sacrifices in order to make it, please if you get offended by me, you are free to tell me to go away; I will understand.” She said clearly.
“All right, go on; I am listening.” I told her taking a sip from my glass of juice.
“I want to offer myself to you to get that job. I am willing to give you passionate and memorable sex to earn this job. Just tell me how you would like it and it shall be done.” She said.
I was surprised. I did not expect her to have such confidence or to make such a suggestion, or I thought she could. She had an innocent looking face you would never expect her to even suggest that. Her baby face was really hiding a lot about her.
I looked keenly into her eyes. “Please come again…” I told her.
She looked straight into me and repeated her intentions without mincing words.
‘But why? Isn’t that prostitution?” I asked her. Before she answered I continued, “You have such high-profile qualifications, you can easily get a job at any company of your choice why do you want to use sex to have the job?” I asked her.
She laughed a little. “It is the ultimate sacrifice I am willing to do in order to get that job. Nowadays jobs don’t come easily we have to find means to beat our competitors using whatever means we can get. Sorry if I have offended you, sir.” She said politely in a soft tone.
I thought for a while.
“Can you do the job?” I asked her.
“Let us get a room and I show you what I can do.” She said.
“No, I do not mean the sex job, the accountancy job. Can you do it?” I asked her.
“Oh! Yes. I can. Please give me the chance.” She said smiling. There was no iota of shyness in her voice or expression.
“All right, I am going to make sure you get the job.” I told her.
She looked at me.
“Just like that?” she asked suggestively.
“Yes, just like that.” I told her. She seemed unsure of what I was saying.
“Look, Venessa, I fully understand you but I am not going to have sex with you in order to give you the job.” I told her. She got surprised and sat upright.
“But, sir… I…how…” She stammered along. It was so sure she really expected me to take her offer for sex in order for me to give her the job.
“Venessa, don’t worry. You have the job. I shall communicate with you the reporting day.” I told her.
She smiled and said, “Thank you!”
“Now, if you don’t mind. I have some work to do, I want to go.” I told her. I was about to pay for the drinks when she said, “Oh! Sir, let me have the pleasure of paying for you. I am the one who invited you here.”
She said, called the waiter and paid.
I did not want to know which way was she headed to, all I wanted was to just go. She was too tempting as she was a beautiful woman but her confidence baffled me.
“Thank you, sir, for your time.” She told me as I stood to leave.
“Have a nice time.” I told her and left without looking behind.
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The following week however, as I was going through some records of the interviewees scores, I realized despite Venessa’s thoughts, she had scored the highest, but Letisha considered someone else. But Finally, it was Sally who arrived to the decision that Venessa was the most qualified for the job and she told Maureen the PR and also receptionist to call Venessa and tell her to report to work as from that week on Wednesday.
“Why did you settle for Venessa?” Letisha asked me when we were having tea during tea break.
“She has the qualifications.” I told her. But Letisha just smiled.
“Fine, she will at least help me with my work.” Letisha said.
“You don’t sound like you like her…” I told Letisha.
“Oh! No, I have no problem with her. Just that I thought we should have had some gender equality. “She said.
“We just wanted someone who qualifies.” I told her.
As we were talking we were joined by Carol.
“Carol, you are becoming smaller. What is the matter?” Letisha asked Carol.
“I have no problem, just that I had some stressful weeks but now am getting all right.” Carol told us while sitting down on our table.
“But I like the fact that you are becoming more beautiful.” I flirted with her. She smiled.
“Oh! Tony, you always make me happy, thank you!” Carol said.
“Seems you are eating nice foods of late.” Collins told her.
“Trying to keep fit, you know, being HIV positive demands that you stay very fit otherwise you will succumb to the illness.” Carol said smiling.
“I just love your positive attitude towards life.” Letisha told Carol.
“Do I have a choice?” Carol wondered out loudly and finished with a light laugh.
“No, just that some people really think HIV is the end of life.” Letisha told Carol. Carol instead stood up, walked around on her heels for some steps and wiggled her big hips like simulating some dancing motions.
“Wow! Shake those bums more!” Collins exclaimed.

“Why don’t we have a party soon?” Carol asked on a light note.
“Wait until the new girl arrives then we can go for a party to also welcome her.” Letisha suggested.
“That is a nice suggestion.” I told Letisha. Letisha just smiled.
Carol sat to continue with her tea as Zuhura looked over from her counter. Her tummy was now protruding with her advancing pregnancy.
As we were winding up our tea break, Letisha came so close to my ears and told me, “You still owe me an orgasm, remember?”
I looked at her and she just smiled.
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Sally came at around 11 am since she had gone to attend some meeting out of town.
“I really miss Luke.” Sally said as she went through some accounting report.
I did not know whether she missed Luke or his work.
I did not tell her that Venessa tried to bribe me with sex so as to get the accounting job.
“But I loved Venessa’s presentability. She seems like someone who can mingle with everyone with ease.” Sally said.
“And I believe that is so important in any company; hiring someone who blends well with the rest.” I told Sally.
Sally smiled, looked at me and said, “She kept looking at you as if she has seen you before.”
“Probably, but I have never seen her before.” I told Sally.
Just as we were talking, Irene knocked at the door.
“May I see you in your office please…” She told me.
“All right, in a minute.” I told her so as to finalize what I was doing with Sally.
I went to my office where I found Irene waiting for me.
“I wanted you to help me draft Venessa’s Salary. I have realized she is a little bit more qualified than Letisha but Letisha being the head of the department, I just don’t know how to balance the two.” Irene requested.
“Well, consider that she is younger than Letisha, has little years of experience so you can try and make her Salary to be 10,000 less that of Letisha.” I told Irene.
“But according to employment policies, she should earn more.” Irene said.
I thought for a while. “What about 5,000 less? She cannot earn more than Letisha that will be an insult to Letisha.” I told Irene. Irene smiled.
“All right. I will make it that way.” Irene said.
“Anything else?” I asked Irene.
“No, not for now. Looking forward to working with Venessa.” Irene said, stood up and left.
It was becoming apparent that everyone who met Venessa liked her from the word go.
»TO BE CONTINUED»

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 131

THE ROMANTIC OFFICE SAGA: PART 131


There was something about Letisha that felt like a mystery to me which I really could not comprehend.
“So, Letisha. You meant socialites are prostitutes?” I asked her. She looked at herself in the front mirror for a while, I didn’t know why.
“Well, most make their money through offering good sex to wealthy men. Some get even half a million in a day.” Letisha told me.
“We even have male socialites. But most masquerade as celebs.” Letisha told me. It made me imagine of all the celebs that I knew from fashionistas to musicians.
We continued with that general conversation until we came to the banking hall where we were to deposit the money. I took the briefcase having the money and we went to the VIP banking hall where we used to conduct our business. There we got served some drinks as we waited our turn.
“This is also how we get treated at our business.” Letisha told me smiling.
“So, you are accorded VIP treatment?” I asked her, she laughed a little and said, “Because we are VERY IMPORTANT PUSSY!”
The way she pronounced it made some few people turn to look at her, she just smiled and concentrated with me. She was really attracting attention with how she was wearing a mini skirt that showed so much flesh of her smooth chocolate thighs.
When our turn came, she walked along to the counter and she made the deposits while appending her signature.
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We came out of the banking hall and back to my car. I had to drive some more around the town since I wanted to buy some items. While driving, I teased Letisha and told her, “now, lap dance for me for a while.”
She looked at me, smiled and asked, “Like serious, inside the car?”
“Oh! Yes, right here inside the car.” I told her. She laughed and said, “You are crazy, all right, put for me some Rhythm and blues music. Please don’t crash us under a trailer.”
“All right, go ahead.” I told her as my car stereo began to buzz some soft music.
Letisha began to make her moves by caressing her legs, slowly to her thighs making some moaning sounds, tracing a line on her flesh sensually with her fingers, all the way to caressing her own breasts swaying her hips slowly on the car seat.
I picked a less busy street and drove along slowly so that I could concentrate a little bit with Letisha and what she was doing, really provocative.
She would caress her knees and suddenly swing her thighs open revealing a red pantie under her, oh! Lord! I caught the glimpse of her vulvas mount under her red pantie which had flowery patterns that drive me nuts were it not for my car being automatic I probably would have lost control since I found myself leaving the steering wheel and lifting my hands in surprise.
She would support herself with the car dashboard, suspend her ass a little on top of the car seat and sway her ass side to side before moving to caress her thighs all the way to her mount tracing a line upwards to her breasts. She began to undo her bra slowly and provocatively until all of it was out of her body; she then took it up, swung it on my head and dropped it on the car seat.
She began to caress her nipples under her pink blouse, her nipples were now so erect literally pushing her blouse. She began caressing her breasts beginning slowly before proceeding to doing it fast while all the time swinging her hips side to side, making some moaning sounds with her eyes closed.
She then sat on the chair and began to caress her thighs smoothly while moving her thighs sometimes closing them, gently and slowly opening them and lifting her mini skirt upwards to reveal her thighs fully.
Slowly she lowered her pantie to knee level and began playing with it, as if drawing it. She was caressing herself on her mount while moaning, imitating kissing motions in the air, sometimes kissing her palm and blowing a kiss my way while swaying her upper body towards my way gently almost kissing me. I would feel a rush of heat all over my body each time she did that. By then I was driving at 20 km/h since I did not want her to end it fast, while in reality I was driving in circles around that estate.
Letisha was literally strip dancing on the car seat and she began to undo her blouse revealing her breasts. She picked her lift boob, pulled it upwards and sucked its nipple for a while as she made humming sounds. That drove me crazy and I began to get an erection. Letisha noticed and looked at my eyes as I looked at her.
“Your eyes are red.” She suddenly told me.
“And you know why.” I told her.
She looked at me for a while and smiled, still caressing her thighs and her hips, swaying to the rhythm of the song in the car.
“Would you like it?” She asked. I knew what she meant.
“No.” I answered her.
“Do I continue strip dancing for you?” She asked. I thought for a while.
“I think, it is enough for today, at this rate, am going to run this car in an electric pole.” I told her.
She laughed softly and said, “All right, at least you know what I meant when I said we entertain sexually.”
“I get you. You can drive someone crazy.” I told her.
She laughed again softly and said, “Thank you. Would you like me to drive you crazy?”
“Oh! Not today. May be some other time.” I told her.
“Honestly, I feel like being fucked right now but I respect your decision.” Letisha said and got dressed up slowly while still smiling. I thought she would feel offended but she was really mature and somehow business like with the entire session.
“I also feel like fucking.” I told her.
“You are lucky you have a wife, you will take your feelings to her. Where do I take mine? It is time like this I wish I was married.” Letisha said. She sounded lonely.
“I thought you enjoy being single?” I told her surprised.
“Oh! We the single ladies cannot really let the world know what we go through for being lonely but deep down, we really long to have someone to go home to. Life is not all about sexual pleasure. If I need sex, I can easily get it. But what if I need some emotional comfort, some late-night cuddling when it is cold, some comfort when I get home tired or moody? Some things can never be substituted no matter how much money you have or the number of friends you have. Some things are priceless.” Letisha said.
She looked at me after getting fully dressed and told me, “Tony, treasure your wife always. Loneliness is not a cup of tea. Sometimes at night I just want someone to embrace and sleep on his chest but I cannot. I just hug my huge doll and go to sleep. Sometimes tears just flow down my cheeks wanting to be loved by a man.” Letisha told me. It sounded strange considering that to the outside world, she was so lovely, lively and friendly.
“But beautiful ladies like you never miss suitors…” I told her.
“Which is true but most are sexual suitors. All just want a piece of your flesh, but none wants a piece of your heart.” Letisha said and straightened her hair.
I looked around the car to make sure she leaves nothing lying on the car floor. She smiled when she noticed me looking around. She said, “Tony, we also handle married men professionally and we would not want to hurt their marriages so we ensure not to leave traces of our duty calls.” She winked at me after saying that. I just laughed.
“Oh! That is so considerate of you!” I told her.
“I am not into the business of destroying marriages. Am not a bitch. I would not want my marriage to be destroyed when I get married too.” She said. She suddenly looked at me as I made the final bend to get into our office compound.
“Tony, give me a hug please.” Letisha asked me.
I slowed the car, engaged auto steering and gave her a right hug.
“Thank you.” She said and sat comfortably on her seat. Her composure was like that of a person who had not left her car seat since we got into the car.
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I got back to Sally’s office and presented to her some bank statements, and Letisha gave her some deposit slips.
“Letisha, where is your colleague Luke, we have not heard of him!” Sally told Letisha.
“Well, I don’t know, Madam Sally, but am still looking for him too over the phone.” Letisha said as she left Sally’s office to go back to her office.
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Carol came into my office after she was done with the policemen and she looked disturbed, panicky and disoriented.
“Carol, what is it?” I asked her.
She looked into my eyes and said, “Luke is dead. He was picked dead at some estate. Looked like he was poisoned or just took the poison and went to die. I am just devastated.” Carol said. She was almost crying. I thought: Carol must be unlucky with love.
“What do you mean? Has be been positively identified or you are just talking of someone else?” I asked her.
“The police showed me his documents. He did not leave a suicide note making it look like he either killed himself or was killed, poisoned. Who would do that anyway?” Carol asked sort of to herself.
“Have you told anyone else?” I asked her.
“No, just you.” Carol told me. For once in my life, I felt guilty. I was the one who convinced Luke to come to Nairobi.
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“My dear, Luke is dead.” I told Sally back in her office.
She literally dropped the file she was holding.
“WHAT???!! Tell me you are joking!” Sally exclaimed obviously shocked.
“He has been identified. He was found on the road side dead.” I told her.
She sat on her chair and faced me. She remained silent.
When she spoke she said, “Life can be so unfair. Luke of all people? Why do the nice people die all the time and the evil live such a long life? Why do the nice people get misfortunes as evil people seem to enjoy life to the last?” Sally was sort of asking herself.
However, Sally contacted the policemen who picked him and after they positively confirmed the news, she chose to break the news to the rest of staff members via email. The sadness that engulfed that organization that afternoon was beyond description.
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That evening at home, I felt an acute loss of appetite on literally anything, and Sally didn’t bother me to eat.
Following morning I just felt the urge to go greeting everyone in their offices and work stations, just to satisfy my curiosity to know if everyone was in their offices.
“It is funny how you would be with someone today and tomorrow that person is gone!” Collins told me when we met at the cafĂ© for some coffee.
“Yes, indeed. Waking up is a gift. Living to see another day is a gift.” I told Collins. He was saddened by the sudden demise of Luke but police were still conducting investigations on his death.
“Well, let us see if police will conclude whether the man committed suicide or was poisoned. As for now, let us not speculate.” Loveynna said as she joined the conversation.
“Be your brother’s keeper. I would suggest each one of us to have all our numbers, let us at least know how we are going on once in a while. It might save us a lot of anxiety.” I made the suggestion.
Irene who was seated besides me at the coffee table said, “I like that idea too. We can share our contacts. At least each one of us to give us a number you know we can reach you. Personally I have all your numbers by the virtue of being the HR, but I cannot give your your numbers unless you tell me to…”
“We shall see into that.” I told Irene, but as I was saying, already some were exchanging contacts, those who had no each other’s contacts.
“In the meantime, Irene, contact next of his kin as is a necessity. It is sad losing a colleague. Damn!” I told Irene.
“We will also take care of it as our company welfare dictates. “Irene said.
I knew some bits Sally was to handle as the leader of the organization, so I was sure that bit was well taken care of.
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“But even if he killed himself, what would make him do that?” Sally wondered as we got to check Luke’s file.
“I really cannot tell. Life is so unpredictable.” I told Sally.
“Carol must be unlucky too. She just had gotten to love Luke, only for Luke to die. That is a blow to her, a personal blow. I hope she is coping will with the sad news.” Sally said.
I thought for a while. I could not imagine having Sally dying as my lover and life partner. That would be so devastating.
“We should organize counselling for her if need be.” I told Sally.
“Sure, we will. She is our worker and we would not wish her state of mind to affect our work. In fact, will talk to her and if she needs some days off I will gladly grant her.” Sally told me. That was so thoughtful of her. Sally was a nice manager and always wanted everyone in the workplace to feel comfortable, appreciated and loved regardless of their backgrounds.
Sally called Carol, and I excused myself to leave them alone.
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As I was leaving, I got a call from Reginah and she wanted to meet me in the evening. I made arrangements to meet her.
Come evening, I met Reginah and she was wearing a fantastic long Swahili type of dress with shinny tiny beads all over it. She gave me a hug and told me to follow her to a seat at the corner of the restaurant, the seats were outside and close to the fence.
We got talking about our recent state of affairs. She was so jovial and lively that evening.
“I just wanted to meet you, just that. I missed you.” Reginah told me sipping her juice.
“Oh! Nice.” I told her. I felt guilty since at no time had I ever called her to meet her. I wanted to be the one to reciprocate the following time and be the one to call her and make arrangements to meet her.
“I want to dance with you for a while.” Reginah told me and we moved to the dance floor, where I told her we were to dance for 15 minutes since I wanted to go home. We held onto each other and danced to the rhythm of the songs, soft music. Reginah’s choice of restaurants was simply amazing.
As we were dancing, a waiter approached us with our bill.
“Oh! Let me pay.” I told Reginah. I dished out a 1,000 note and gave to the waiter. Just as he was walking away, I remembered I wanted to order some more drinks.
“Oh! Let me follow him, I want to drink some more juice.” I told Reginah.
“All right, I am going to the washrooms and will be back in a while, meet me at the table. Order mine too.” Reginah told me and disappeared.
As I was approaching my seat after telling the waiter to come with our drinks, it was dark and I could not see clearly under the glowing red lights inside the restaurant.
Suddenly I saw a car approaching the restaurant wall from the adjacent road so fast. I could not remember where I last saw the car. The car seemed like it was out of control as it hit the restaurant wall so hard and literally got inside bulldozing the wall. It got so close to where Reginah was seated.
Suddenly, 3 men came out of the car with guns pointed towards Reginah. I stood there totally motionless like I was dreaming.
The tallest of them shouted, “This is the lady!” And that instant, two men pumped bullets into her body so fast and she fell to the ground that instant.
Then they pulled her into the car, got inside so fast and reversed furiously before disappearing with her. Everyone else screamed and ran out of the restaurant very fast. I had never witnessed someone so close to me dying so tragically.
I stood where I was like a statue until someone knocked me to the ground while trying to escape the melee. There was total chaos with everyone moving helter-skelter running for their lives. I stood there and found myself asking myself, “What has just happened!?” loudly!
»>To be continued»>
As narrated by Dr. Love.

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