THE S.U.G ELECTION
Episode 9-10
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I was tired with the amount of messages I
was getting from Acho, telling me he has
broken up with Yewande and it was the
devil and shii..
I reminded myself that I would have to have
a frank discussion with him. Another
thought that crossed my mind was Timi. I
was silly to have hugged him, now that’s all I
can think of.
Toun and I had agreed to go share fliers at
bele , which was the most crowded hangout
spot in Ago. I didn’t like the idea of visiting
Ijebu-igbo so soon after the fracas, Timi and
Abayomi would pick us up and drop us at
bele while they proceeded to Ijebu-igbo.
I kept convincing myself I wasn’t dressing
so nice to impress Timi, this was how I
dressed often..but did I use lip-gloss at
night?…no…I cleaned it. Toun was lying in
my bed, all she wore was a tank top and a
mini-skirt. Still she looked hot!..Abayomi was
a fool o..in fact I was gonna talk to him.
Toun: I have something to tell you Tee.
Me: what?
Toun: someone told me Abayomi has
something to do with Kofo
I didn’t like where the conversation was
going
Me: something like what
Toun: that she was his side-chic
Me: where did you hear this ?
Toun: Evelyn, the one studying French.
Me: that girl can say rubbish ehn…don’t just
believe people o…
Toun: I just need you to find out if anything
is going on…I know you like Abayomi but I
am your friend also..
I seriously hated where we were now…
Me: I am the wrongest person babe, I can
never rat on Abayomi..
Toun: even for me?
Me: yes
Toun: I always liked your bluntness, but
right now I hate you
Me: I know honey, you will like me soon!
Toun: I guess I have to find out myself
Me: lets get ready for bele..
Toun: yes o…amma shake my bumbum
Me: looool…
The knocker of my door was Abayomi, he
didn’t even pay attention to me as I opened
the door, and instead he pounced on his
girlfriend. I wish I had the opportunity to
warn him.
Toun: hold you kiss
Abayomi: what is this? We weren’t late now;
Timi had to fuel his car
Toun: whats my business if you are late?
Only God knows were those lips have been
Abayomi: babe are you hungry…Tana why
didn’t you give her excellency food?
Me: na una sabi, lets go jor..
Timi was waiting in the car when we got
there, thankfully Abayomi sat infront with
him.
Toun: oga Timi, when you go change this
car now?
Timi: me and this car have been through the
good and the bad..she is my buddy…
Toun: abi you are waiting for the 200,786
naira..
Everybody laughed…including me..Timi
looked at me and winked…i yawned like I
was bored all of a sudden.
He didn’t seem to mind…then my thoughts
switched to one time in this car…..
I had late lectures that ended 6pm, I called
my then boyfriend, Timi to come pick me up.
He had been looking particularly cool that
day, as usual whenever I had late lectures,
he brought me food and we would eat in
the car together, my favorite was chips and
fish, and he sure knew it.
That evening, he drove me to a secondary
school field close to olopomerin…at that
time most students had gone home.
He pulled back his car seat, wound up the
car windows and pulled me to his laps. He
didn’t kiss me on the lips, he went to my
neck…pulled my top up and pulled a cup of
my bra down.
After sucking my nips till I started groaning,
he lifted my skirt, shifted my white g-string
to the side and stuck his finger in. I started
moving up and down his finger…after a
while, I brought out his d.ick, while my
mouth enveloped his cape..my left hand
teased his balls..his hands grabbed my butt
from beneath the skirt and gave it a sweet
squeeze..i gasped, I was shaking..shiver
ing.
Then he lifted me by the lap till my nips was
same level with his lips..he didn’t lick it for so
long before lowering me on his di.ck.
My moistness and warmth spread to accept
his hardness.. I wrapped my hands around
his neck….and started riding him like a cow-
girl…
Toun: Tana!
Me: what?
Toun: what are you thinking about…
mtchwww..where should they drop us?
Me: front of Best care hospital…we will walk
to bele from there..
It was more likely to see some students at
bele than in their lecture hall, while cars of
different makes were parked on the road,
students holding bottles of liquor and red
cups of liquor filled the bar area and the
streets.
Sharing the fliers at bele was very easy, most
of them just collected the fliers and shove it
in their pockets, some teased with the usual
“fine girls”…”
”mehn..see that yansh”.
It didn’t take long before Toun saw a group
of guys staying in her area and went to
meet them..It didn’t take 5 seconds that
Acho appeared at my side..he was on a
white tommy top, holding a bottle of
calypso..
Acho: babe..how are you?
Me: I am fine Acho dear..how are you?
Acho: I am fine…how is the campaign
going?
Me: we thank God
Acho: you havnt been replying my messages
o..
Me: sorry..you know I have been busy..
Acho: look I am sorry…
Me: don’t be sorry…I have forgotten about it
Acho: does that mean we can’t start again?
Me: no sweetie, that ship has sailed..
Acho: but I miss you…your smile..your
body..when we are making..
Me: stop it Acho…
Acho: but I miss being inside you and..
Me: I will slap you Acho..dont ever talk to me
like that again..
Acho: wow wow young lady…watch your
mouth or else…
Toun: or else what?
I didn’t even see her arrive, Acho kept quiet
Toun: I am listening, or else what? I will slap
you myself if you touch her
Acho: wetin be this one now, abi both of
una don jogodo?
Me: bounce Acho..respect yourself and
bounce…
Acho: don’t talk to me like that..
Toun stood infront of him and due to her
height, she was tall as he was..
Toun: bounce…
And she wasn’t smiling…Acho walked
away…
From a distance I saw Uche and someone
else give Toun and I thumbs up..like they
were watching if Acho was gonna trespass..
I recognized Uche easily..but the other
person was dark…and the distance made it
harder..his smile though..cool…confident
and magnetic.
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My door was ajar when I got home, I was
sure I didn’t leave it so.
I placed my ear close to the slightly opened
door for any sound, there was none. As
usual there wasn’t electricity so I couldn’t
see much, but when I put on my
rechargeable lantern..what I saw was
shocking..
My television had a hole in the middle, with
wood from my broken wall hanger in it.
My clothes had been slashed, I could smell
something really awful but I couldn’t find
the location. I sat down to place a call to
Abayomi..then I saw it.
Whoever had broken in must have been
suffering from dysentery. My bed was
splattered with human dung and urine. I
placed the call..
Me: Abayomi, somebody broken into my
apartment
Abayomi: I think you should come to my
house
Me: I say my house was burgled and all u
can say is that I come to your house?
Abayomi: Just come
He hung up..
Toun was at the door when I got to his
apartment, she led me inside where I met a
worried looking Abayomi and Timi.
I quickly explained to them what happened
to my apartment.
Abayomi: Timi’s apartment was ransacked
too..
Me: your bed had dung on it?
I faced Timi..
Timi: No, I think he emptied his stomach on
yours.
Me: what did they do to your apartment?
Timi: my laptop is gone, the tap in my
bathroom was left on and the water
channeled to my room, my rug was torn
with different patches of holes in it..
I laughed…c’mmon it was funny..
Abayomi: I called Uche, we have to meet him
at Aiyegbami in 30 minutes.
He looked at me, his eyes daring me to
refuse. I looked at Timi, his face was blank.
Toun hugged me from behind…
Me: Alright..
Aiyegbami had this eerie weirdness about it,
you seldomly saw girls loitering around at
night, it was more silent than other parts of
Ago-iwoye. Even the scanty bars that were
opened weren’t playing loud music.
Aiyegbami was one of the places they
warned you about when you gained
admission into the institution. The house in
which we were to meet Uche was a three
bedroom flat. It must have been built in the
mid 80’s, it had the architecture. Guys were
infront of the building, most of them
Coverless, cups of ‘shepe’ was in abundant,
while tobacco filled the air.
A small looking boy of no more than 18
came to us
Boy: who una dey find
Abayomi: Uche
Boy: wetin happen?
Abayomi: him say make we come block am
for here.
Boy: wait, I dey come, make I go ask am.
Somehow, being alone with Abayomi here
started to look like a bad idea.
I saw the tall frame of Uche emerge from
the door, he had a stick of cigarette sticking
from his mouth.
Uche: my people how una dey?
Abayomi: we dey o…howfar?
I didn’t bother with the pleasantries. That I
had agreed to go along with him didn’t
mean I would be all smiley. Uche led us into
thesitting room where a lovely pool table
was, there was a two-sitter cushion by the
left, I didn’t bother waiting for uche to tell
me to sit, I sat. He and Abayomi stood by the
pool table to discuss.
Abayomi: hope you haven’t spoken with
National yet?
Uche: No, we would meet tomorrow though
Abayomi: is there a way we can work
through this?
Uche: what are you suggesting?
Abayomi: reduction in the money you want
to sponsor us with, so you might not have
complete monopoly?
Uche: what has changed from the last time
we spoke?
Abayomi: my partner and I just think we
need some kind of security..
Uche: is there something we should know
about?
I looked at Uche, if he had anything to do
with the incidence, he didn’t show it.
Abayomi: not at all, except ofcuz what
happened at the rally.
Uche: yes I heard about that. I wouldn’t be
able to decide on what you are offering, I
would have to discuss with my client.
Me: that’s another requirement, we need to
meet this client..
Uche smiled…
Uche: the funny thing was that he told me
you would say this..he is inside with a
visitor, he would come out soon..
Abayomi and Uche started discussing about
politics, from Osoba to Gbenga Daniel and
how PDP was going to rule Nigeria for
50yrs.
They were arguing when a girl came out of
one of the rooms, with the way she walked
and how her hair looked, she had definitely
just been bleeped..I knew her. She was one
of those so called big girls that spent most
of their time at Gate-way with politicians.
Coming outside from the same room where
she had exited from was the guy that had
been with Uche at Bele, he had remarkably
small eyes, very dark with a sharp-low hair-
cut. He was on singlet and boxers but that
didn’t make him any less charismatic, the
way he walked was almost like he was a
model, but there was a darkness about him
that doesn’t suit a model.
He didn’t bother escorting his Bleep-mate,
instead he gently came to sit down beside
me.
Uche: Abayomi, Tana this is my client
Abayomi: bro whatsup..nice to meet you..
Me: hi
It might be an aftershave or something, but
he was smelling so good and fresh…
Client: I have been wanting to meet you
guys, I am Jafar.
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Question: Do you think Abayomi and tana took the right step by going to meet uche and his client, considering what happened to them? short evening gowns
Who was behind the attacks?
Do you think uche and jafar mean well for them?