The Contract Man

My Lamborghini was just behind me, blaring loud music as if I was having a party. What the heck, I'm having a party. I'm celebrating my very first sports car and my new house. "Saucing, saucing, I'm saucing on you, I'm swagging, I'm swagging, I'm swagging oh ohh, I'm balling, I'm balling Iverson on you," I laughed merrily as I sang in tune to the music from my Lamborghini. " I ain't rich yet but you know I ain't broke." Yeah I ain't rich yet but I definitely wasn't broke. The hell, I can never be broke. " White Iverson, When I started balling I was young, you gon think about me when I'm gone. I need that money like the ring I never won. I won," I laughed. I don't know why but I just kept on laughing. I swear even if money is the root of all evil I don't mind at all. Who say money no good? In a space of twelve days I've acquired a duplex near the ocean, two expensive iPhones, costly clothes and accessories and a brand new Lamborghini. Come on, I'm I really that lucky or what? No one in the history of SPENDING's business has ever gone this far as I have. I'm two millions times richer than SPENDING and I didn't put much effort in it. Which brought it to the main reason why I chose to get myself a house. In Mrs Sandra's mansion, I felt insecure and scared. I didn't trust anyone especially Ella , Hank and the cook. Whatever evil that's going on in that house, I definitely don't want to be part of it. Here in my own private house, I was safe and free. I have my privacy and space to do whatever I wish without a woman like Ella tearing her hair off. Once again, I was the lucky bastard who crept up from being a rejected orphan to the heir of $2.5 billion dollars. How all these Happened in such a short time beats my imaginations. It's been three days since I began living in my new home. As promised, I visited Mrs Sandra every single day. When I'm cruising around in my Lambo, girls would wave and stare at me. I'd raise them a thumbs up or blow them a kiss. They'd scream for joy. During the three days I visited Mrs Sandra , I tried to make her as happy as I could. I played her piano for her, made an arrangement for the both of us to fly in her helicopter which was an extraordinary experience because I've never flown in an helicopter before but eventually I did and Mrs Sandra was Soo filled with spirit and happiness that it pleased my soul. Other days we went out to an aquarium, saw lots of different species of fishes and then went for a comedy show in the evening. Last night, I had dinner with her at the Grand palace restaurant and it was the best dinner we both had. Well, three days and I've succeeded in Making my girlfriend happy. Soo happy that she demanded I visited everyday. Ella told me Mrs Sandra barely takes her siesta these days. " She says she misses you," Ella had Mentioned to me one day. " She barely takes her siesta these days and when you're visiting and you're a minute late, she lashes at everyone." I only grinned and shrugged. Maybe I have that magic love charm. I'm glad I could go this far in having Mrs Sandra hooked on me. But then I became worried. This just happened after I started living in my new home. At first I thought I could handle it but after a while, it got serious. For the past three days, I had outsmarted Ella , gotten myself my privacy and space but then I became faced with a new problem. I was horny! I needed sex! It sounds crazy but it's the truth. I need sex. It's been twelve long days since I begun this contract and from the beginning, I had thought I could handle it but the urge came all of a sudden. I'm a sex machine. That's what SPENDING turned me into. Before I met Mrs Sandra , I was making more than #300,000 for sleeping with married rich women. Truth is, I can't stay a week without sex. I was surprised at how serious the situation was. I was young with a very high libido and a long big manhood that needed attention. It wasn't until last night after dinner with Mrs Sandra that the urge came. I needed a woman and fast. But there was an obstacle. The rules of the contract. Rule number 2: No sex with any outsider, be it male or female. As a boyfriend to Mrs Sandra , I promised to remain faithful to her alone and never to go out of character to cheat on her for any reasons whatsoever. That was the freaking crazy rule I signed. The same rule that has trapped me from deriving joy from the pots of a woman. I would've satisfied my sexual desires with Mrs Sandra but rule number one states that; No sex with Mrs Sandra till the four weeks of the contract has been concluded. No sex! No sex with Mrs Johnson, no sex with any other woman for four weeks. Four long shattering weeks. For a guy like me with such a disturbing high libido how on Earth is that even possible? I could've gone out, gotten drunk, pick up a pretty sexy girl and brought her home for fun but I was careful. I'm too smart to make such a stupid mistake. Mrs Sandra was in love with me. It'd be a disaster when Ella comes over with news that I was sighted with another woman. Trust me, I'd not only get ripped off my payments, I'd also be thrown to Hank to handle. Hank would soften me then dump me out in the gutters. No, it's too risky. I knew I had my privacy now but that doesn't mean I wasn't being followed or watched. I've noticed some men keeping track of me at all times but I didn't bother myself about them because I was sure they weren't going to hurt me. Ella had placed them to watch over me for this very purpose. The purpose of me bringing a woman to my house. Still, I needed a woman and a good one at that. If I don't get my sexual needs settled soon enough, I might be forced to go against the rules. And so while I laid on my Bali facing the ocean, I thought of a solution. Ella came into mind first. She's a sexy young woman with all the bumps and curves but hell nah. Ella is the focal point of all my problems. I should be thinking of getting rid of her, not sleeping with her although it'd make more sense if I had her in my bed. Maybe I should hire a maid. No, it's too obvious. Ella would know instantly of my intentions and eventually use it against me. Then I remembered her, Vera. Yes, Vera could help. She told me whenever I needed help I should let her know. But how do I get across to her without raising suspicions from Doris? For the past few days Vera barely looked my way but I noticed some signs that she was trying to communicate with me. The trouble was how do I get a close up on her and send her this message. Checking my watch, it was a minute past twelve. I was expected to be with Mrs Sandra . This was boring. Ofcourse I had fun taking her to different places but I needed a woman who isn't crippled and blind. The way I see it, I need any woman. Be it rich or poor. Rising up to my feet, I made for a shower, got into a dark t-shirt and a jeans, wore my ice wrist watch and necklace and put on a pair of dark shoes. I applied my perfume and wore my magnetic earring. Sitting on my desk, I tore out a piece of paper and began writing down a short note. At first I started with; I'm horny, can you help? That was stupid. I barely know this girl what if she took this note to Doris. Instead I wrote; same place, Walgreens Restaurant. That ought to do it. I folded the note into four folds and headed up to my Lambo. The one thing lovely about my new home was the automatic gates and the electric fence. As I blared the engines of my car into life, I pressed a button on my car keys and the gates slidded opened on its own. Technology. I drove out, and pressed another button which slidded the gates shut and turned on the electric fence. My Lambo took up more speed, racing on the broad road into the highway. I increased the music volume to the max and sang aloud. " She said do you love me, I told her only partly I only love my bed and my mom I'm sorry." It was a long ride because I had to slow down to avoid over speeding. With a car like a Lambo girls would love to stare and crush and I was that type of guy who loves showing off. The security guards seeing me coming, recognized the speeding Lambo and opened the gates immediately. I sped past them waving at them. They didn't wave back but I didn't care. Parking my car behind the G-wagon, I got out and locked the car. Hank was standing outside the doors entrance with a deadpan expression on his face. " What's up Hank?" I greeted, expecting a growl from him. Instead he gave me a half smile. " Nice to see you today, Mr Mike ." " And you too," I replied, uncomfortable with that smile. I still don't trust that ape of a man. Ella was watching the news in the sitting room with her legs stretched out on the table and some drinks on the stool nearby. She saw me and rolled her eyes. " Afternoon, Ella ," I sat opposite her, eyeing her exposed half concealing boobs. " You look like you're having a vacation." Ella took her drink and sipped from it. " Don't get heated up. I'm taking a break. And please stop staring at my boobs." I went cold then hot. What was I doing? I'm I really that horny? " Where's Mrs Sandra ?" I asked, annoyed she'd seen through me. " She's asleep," Ella said. " Her maid is taking care of her. She needs a lot of rest. I don't suppose you can see her so you might as well find something else to do today." Then an idea struck me. " Why don't you come to my house today?" She turned to me with that look on her face that could turn a man cold. " Why would you want me at your house? What are you planning?" I kept a straight face. " I'm not planning anything. I have some complains about the house I'd like you to take note of." She dropped her drink on the stool and glared at me. " You're insatiable, Mike . You asked for a house, an expensive one at that and you got it. You also received a new car for a present. Isn't that enough? What complains do you have about a house you just relocated three days ago?" " When we get there, I'll show you. I can't describe it but I think it has something to do with my lighting and toilet. You'd have to see it for yourself." " And what if I decided not to go with you?" " Then I'll go wake Mrs Sandra up and tell her about the house. Perhaps she might ask you to get me a new one." Ella looked away and I could see from the expression on her face that she would rather come with me than to have me wake Mrs Johnson up. " Alright, I'll come with you but then, I'll have to take a shower and get a change of clothes. Would you wait?" I crossed my legs. " Take all the time you need." She stood up and left. I couldn't believe it worked. With Ella gone, I could run upstairs and deliver my message to Vera. The moment she was locked up in her room, I left the living room and headed to Mrs Sandra's bedroom. I've never been in Mrs Johnson's bedroom so I was a bit nervous about knocking on her door. Just as I was about touching the doorknob to push the door opened, someone tapped me from behind. I turned sharply to see Vera. She shooked her head, pointing at the door. " She's sleeping. She's not to be disturbed." " Oh," I said, surprised and yet glad to see her again. " Actually, I was...I came to see you," I said in a whisper. " There's no need to whisper," Vera laughed. " There's no security cameras here and the communication devices don't work in this area of the house so we're free to say whatever we want." I glanced up and realized she was right. No cameras were to be seen. It seems like this part of the house was kept off cameras. " So what was it you wanted to see me for?" Vera asked, staring up at me. " I was wondering if you'd meet me at that restaurant we met last week. There's something I want you to help me with." " Something like what?" " I can't tell." " For real?" " Yeah, for real." She thought for a while then she nodded. " Let's meet tonight then. Around nine. How's that?" I was happy now. Yeah nine o'clock would be fine. I don't know how she's going to do it but I'm sure she's going to find her way to meet me there. " It's fine," I said. " I'll be waiting for you." And that was that. Heading back to the living room, I was faced with two minds wether to stop this before it gets out of hand or to ride along with my intentions. It wasn't just about the sex, it was something more. I needed a companion. I'm always lonely and this was the first time I've ever had such a problem. Fast forward, Ella came out of the house wearing her slacks and blouse. " This had better be good. I hate getting myself involved in unnecessary things." I had delivered my message to Vera now I was faced with how to get rid of Ella . If I told her I had changed my mind, it would all look like I'm trying to make fun of her and I don't want her getting mad over that kind of thing. So instead, I opened the door for her, got into the driver's seats and drove out of the mansion. We didn't say anything to each other till we arrived at my house.

" Oh, sorry about that," I waved to my door. " Ladies first." She walked ahead of me while I followed her, trying to work out the lies I should tell her. I took her to the bathroom and showed her the sink tap. She turned it on and off. It was working perfectly. She turned to me. " So what's your complain? The tap works." " For now but in the morning it doesn't work," I lied. She moved away from the tap and pencilled it down without saying a word. Then I took her to my bedroom and showed her the lights. She tried the switches, turning the lights on and off simultaneously. Still nothing was wrong with the lights. Ella sighed and stared at me. " So what's the problem?" " Well, at night it turns on and off on its own. But I think " Mike , I wasn't talking about the lights. I'm talking about you. What's your problem?" " Me?" " Yes, you. What's your problem?" " I don't understand what you mean. I have no problem." Ella stepped a little closer with her arms folded and her eyes hard. " Let me ask you, are you horny?" I stiffened and stared right back at her. " Horny? What makes you say that?" " Because it sticks out a mile. You called me all the way from the Mansion so that you can seduce me isn't that right?" I knew it. I knew it would get to this. " Oh come on Ella , it's not what you think." " Then why is your sink tap Workin and why I'm I in your bedroom when the lightening is working perfectly?" I scratched the back of my head, at loss on what to say. If I told her I had tricked her to deliver a message to Vera I'd be in trouble. Still, there weren't any better lies I could come up with to defend myself." " Mike , I asked you a question!" " I don't know what to answer." " You're Soo pathetic," Ella yelled, poking me in the chest. " You think I'm some cheap hoe?" " Give me a break," I said. " I told you before, this has nothing to do with sex." " Do you think I believe that sh*t? I've been watching you, I know the signs. You brought me here to sleep with you, didn't you?" " That's ridiculous. Did you make that up or are you just trying to land me in trouble." " Answer my question," she gritted her teeth. " Tell me I'm wrong." A deep flush spread over my face. " I'm not saying you're completely right, but you may not be wrong either." " I knew it. You're the worse." " Hey, I'm a man. I get in the mood so it's no big deal." " No big deal?" She grabbed me by the collar and shooked me. " If you have no better ways to insult my intelligence then you better do better than this. You signed a contract not to sleep with any woman. For a man of your intellect I'm disappointed you chose to use me to break that rule." I stared at her, surprised at the way she was yanking at my shirt. " Say, why are Soo emotional about this anyway? Let go of my shirt. We can discuss this in a lot more civilized manner." " Don't dare try to change the subject," she barked at me. " I've put up with you long enough but this is taking it too far. I'm not going to Stand for it." " Ella ," I held her shoulders. " Calm down, you're taking this too far." " Let go off me," she pushed me away and grabbed her bag and clipboard. " I'm leaving now, consider your contract terminated." My eyes grew as I realized just how Serious this issue had gone. If this woman eliminate my contract and send reports to Mrs Sandra about me trying to seduce her, I'd be in hot soup. I couldn't believe I had been Soo stupid to have let this happen. I could see my future flashing before my eyes. " Ella wait," i grabbed her arm and turned her around as she tried to walk passed me. She turned to me and glared at me. " You bastard. Are you trying to take advantage of me?" " Look," I said, trying to calm her down as I backed myself against the door. " Let's be reasonable about this. I'm not try to seduce you." " No, you're trying to rape me. That's what it is." " No, I'm not doing that either." " Then why is your back turned against the door?" Jesus Christ, why is this woman Soo difficult to handle? Look what a mess I've gotten myself into. " Mike ," she closed her eyes, raising her voice. " If I count to three and you haven't stepped away from that door, I'll scream. I have some men outside your house. Step away and let me pass now." " Ella listen—" " One!" " Don't do this. Stop let me explain." " Two!" That does it. I ran up to her and covered her mouth. She tried to scream but I held her mouth shut. We struggled with each other, fighting like two tigers until we both landed on the bed. I climbed on top of her and held her mouth. " Shut up! I said shut the hell up! Can you please just listened to me." She stopped struggling and stared blankly at me. Seeing she wasn't going to scream again, I gently removed my hands from her mouth and bowed my head in shame. " Yeah, you're right. I am horny. I haven't been with a woman in a week and it's killing me. I tried holding it in but sex is something I just can't do without. It's what I am. It's what I was created to be before I met you and signed this contract. The truth is I really need this contract but I also need to satisfy my sexual urges. Believe me, if I don't do something about it I wouldn't be able to control myself." Ella stared at me, her eyes gleaming and engaging. " Is that why you called me here?" It wasn't the reason why I called her here but I knew if I didn't give her a reasonable answer, I won't be able to get myself out of this jam I've gotten myself into. So I lied. " Yes, that's why I brought you here." Before I knew it, Doris leaned forward, grabbed my shirt and pulled me into a deep, long kiss. Surprised, I pulled back a bit. " W—what are you doing?" " Satisfying your sexual needs," she said. " But what about—" " Oh shut up," she kissed me again, turning me over on the bed. Straddling me, she bent low and held my mouth in hers as she furiously unbuttoned my shirt. Her tongue ran into mine and I grabbed it as she sucked in my saliva. I responded back with my arms wrapping around her neck. She was berserk and this surprised me. Our kissing got hotter and hotter and hotter that we began shedding off our clothes. I felt her warm soft hands traveling down my tummy into my trousers and grabbed my joystick. I gasped, feeling her hands stroking it gently. I wanted to get up but she pushed me back on the bed unbuckling her bra to reveal her mangoes. I gazed at those beautiful things dangling before my eyes and I swallowed in air with delight. Her nipples were as hard as diamonds. " You want these?" She asked, her hands retuning to my joystick. " You want to eat what my mother gave me?" " Yes," I nodded like a lizard. Man this woman was driving me crazy. " Yes please.... She smiled and leaned in, kissing my neck. " Now just close your eyes and let me do the rest. Mama is gonna take good care of you."