*Oh GOD OF MERCY*
Musa was in town, it was time for Mercy to set things straight with him.
To tell him she had no dreams of getting married to Hausa. That she wasn't interested in his money and gifts anymore. Thatch Thatch she had had enough of his goat like body odour covered with passion perfume.
That she hated left handed guys. That she hated the fact he couldn't satisfy her on and off the bed.
She had made up her mind, so she got prepared to pay him a surprise visit at his apartment in lagos. An apartment he lived in two times in a year.
Musa was from a wealthy family, he had everything money could buy. He was the guy who loved to love, he once had a crush on a one time beauty queen, but he crushed the crush when he realized it was one sided. It was on the evening of that same day he met Mercy and his attention diverted to her.
The traffic was a little bit tight, Mercy hated Nigerian roads. No one ever knew what made cars to go slow. She had already prepared her lines,how she was going to tell Musa off. How she was going to look into his eyes and make him feel less human. She was almost losing concentration while she rode her black BMW, she hated driving when her mind was filled with thoughts and issues yet to solve.
The apartment felt silent, which was unusual.
Musa liked to play his favourite Hausa tunes when he was around. She got through the gate, went to his door, it wasn't locked,and still no sign of anyone around.
She went to his room directly, his door was ajar. She peeped through, "Oh! My God!' She exclaimed.
*To Be Continued*
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