A black Range Rover was speeding down a major road in Abuja. The car stopped in front of a large gate and made a loud noise, prompting the trembling gatekeeper to quickly open the gate. The car sped inside and parked in a manner that suggested the driver was reckless and arrogant. Despite my eagerness to see the driver, he did not come out immediately.
After 15 minutes, the driver finally stepped out, revealing a well-dressed young man in black canvas shoes with white laces, a white t-shirt, and black pencil jeans. He was extremely handsome, with fair skin, a well-groomed beard, and thick hair. His eyes were brown, and he had a prominent nose and small lips. His eyebrows and eyelashes were thick, and his muscular body indicated he was a gym enthusiast. He wore an earpiece, suggesting he was listening to music, and had a captivating smile. Holding his car keys, he walked towards an impressive building within the compound, likely the main living room.
Inside the living room, a beautiful woman who appeared to be around 47 years old but looked much younger due to her luxurious lifestyle was sitting on an elegant chair. She was adorned in an expensive lace outfit and jewelry, indicating her wealth. The young man entered the room, twirling his car keys, and greeted her with "Hello Mom." She smiled and replied, "You're welcome, my son." He did not respond verbally but sat down next to her and began removing his shoes.
Where have you been *ΖAID*? It's been a while since I last saw you," Mom asked him.
He slightly pouted and said, "I've been swamped with work at the office. Labisat brought me food..." He trailed off and left the living room. Mom just smiled, understanding that Zaid was up to his usual mischief.
I saw Zaid heading towards an impressive building located at the edge of the house's large garden. He used a key to open a door and entered a stunning living room, which I assumed was his. The room was filled with luxurious amenities. White leather sofas were arranged in the center, looking so pristine as if they had never been used. In the middle was a plush brown Chinese carpet, and elegant brown curtains enhanced the room's beauty. Despite the lack of decorative items, the room was still very attractive. One look at the living room, and you could tell that its owner was quite stylish. From the living room, Zaid started taking off his shirt and threw it on a chair. He continued undressing as he walked to his lavish bedroom. After removing all his clothes, he entered his bathroom. When I peeked inside, I was amazed at how much money had been spent on it, making it look like a presidential suite. Hmm, may God help us.
He came out with a towel wrapped around his waist, his body still wet. He approached his large dressing mirror, which was filled with various lotions and perfumes. After drying himself, he applied an expensive lotion to his well-maintained skin. He did everything meticulously until he was done. He then put on a blue shirt and pants, which suited him perfectly. His iPhone 11 Pro Max started ringing, indicating an incoming call. He didn't pick up until it rang again. He sighed and went to get the phone. The name 'Zee' appeared on the screen. He answered the call and put the phone to his ear without saying anything. "Hello Baby!" Zee said in a seductive voice. He gave a small smile and asked, "What's up, Zee?" Her response made Zee adjust her position and speak more seductively, "I'm at your guest house, please come, Baby..." "Okay," he replied briefly, ending the call and putting the phone in his pocket.
Someone started knocking on his door. In an annoyed voice, he asked, "Who the hell is knocking like they own the place?" Labisat, standing with a tray of food in her hand, pouted and said, "Bro, it's me. I brought your food." He sighed again and said, "Take it back. I'm going out. I'll eat when I return." Labisat turned back with the food, looking disappointed.
He got into a sleek blue car, started it, and drove out of the house.
He headed straight to G.R.A, where his guest house was located. Upon arrival, the gatekeeper opened the gate, and he drove in.
Hearing his car stop, Zee quickly got up and rushed out of the living room. She hurriedly threw herself into his arms, pressing her breasts against him, and said flirtatiously, "Welcome, baby." He gave her his usual sly smile and asked, "How are you, young lady?" "I'm fine," she replied as they entered the spacious living room. He gently pushed her away and sat on one of the sofas. "Get me some water," he said as he took off his shirt.
