Being His SEX Doll Episode 2
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The Next morning, the lady woke me up and asked me to leave because she did not have enough food to feed her children and me.
She handed me an old two hundred Naira note.
“I suppose use this money buy akamu(pap) for my children, now you come cut am short just carry yourself the go, we don try for you” she said pushing me out of the room like a common crΔ±minal.
She pushed me out and closed the door with a thud. I stood for a while before leaving. Without no destination in mind.
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I continued to walk around like a mad woman, wearing the old, worn-out cloth given to me by the woman.
People kept staring at me, but I did not care.
It was midday, I was hungry, and I had no money with me. Since I used the two hundred the lady gave to me to buy bread and water earlier that morning.
My stomach grumbled. I walked to the busy market and stopped in front of a provision chop.
“Please, Ma, could you give me something to eat? I am hungry.” I asked the woman I saw at the shop.
“Where your money?” She thunder eying me.
“I don’t have money” I said.
“If you no get money carry yourself commot from my shop I no the run charity organization hereβ She yΔlled.
“Please ma,” I begged, but she hΔ±ssed and walked into her chop, emerging with a bucket of water. I assumed she was going to use it for something else, but she emptied it on me.
“How dare you!” Someone said and gave the lady a resounding sl@p on her cheek.
“Na crazΒ£ the worry nii?( Are you m@d or something)? The person asked I looked up to see an elderly woman probably in her 40s.
“Ah ah! Mama G, na you?β The chop lady said to the woman that just slap her while smiling instead of being angry.
“So you d do wickedness on top my property?β she said.
“Sorry Mama G, this small girl just come out of no where come the beg na”
“And you decided to pour her water?”
“Sorry ma”
“Make you no ever try dis kind play with person next time o”
“Yes ma!
“Small girl, wetin be your name” The woman asked.
“Hosanna, ma,” I replied, staring at the floor.
“You d hungry?
“Yes, ma,” I replied.
“Oya come inside make you come eat something” she said and led me to into the big chop.
She ordered the lady to give me one big holandia yogurt and a soft bread.
It’s been a while I eat something as sweet as this. I thought as I hungrily munched on the bread and gulped down the Hollandia, the saleslady was staring at me annoyingly, but who cared.
When I was done. The woman offered to take me to her house so as to give me some set of new dress.
I took a close look at the woman for the first time. I never wanted to go with her because she appears harsh due to her mare appearance. With heavy thick dreadlocks with fleets of cowries hanging on it like bulbs hanging all over Christmas tree.
But I know I have no option who knows she might be rich because she looks like one. She might also adopt me. But she looks like all those madam pros.titutiΓ΅ n. However, you cannot judge a book by its cover. Beside if she adopt me I might get to be eating assorted meals” I thought.
Not knowing I was already in the car going to the strange ladies house. Written by Peter’s Gracuous stories.
That was the beginning of my nightmare.
TO BE CONTINUED!!
Hmm! Don’t trust this so called mama G sha.
