May 13, 2025

Erotic Story/The Dark Series: Niyi & Tara's big fight [Part 2]

Erotic Story/The Dark Series: Niyi & Tara's big fight [Part 2]
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Erotic Story/The Dark Series: Niyi & Tara's big fight [Part 2]

The Dark Series

Tara has disappeared from the house after what he did to her for 2 days, will he find her?

Aisha drove straight to work with a smile on her face, all that was missing now was just a stick of cigarette. She greeted the security man at the gate with a nod to go and a smile which was way more than the usual nod and frown.

The security man couldn’t believe what he had just encountered that he had to keep staring at her even after she had parked her car, gotten out and walked into the building. Something really strange must have happened somewhere. Aisha greeted everyone the same way, with a smile and a nod till she got to her secretary’s desk. Well, more like an assistant, Aisha had never gotten used to the whole secretary drama so she preferred the term ‘Assistant’.

“Good morning Ma,”

Her assistant jumped off her chair once she saw Aisha walk in. The smile was missing from her face this time. She did not want to extend the same level of comfort to her assistant. She should always be on her toes. She thought of her more as a protégé than a helper so she had to make her learn things the hard way and not the easy way.

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“Any messages?” She asked her sternly

“None, ma” Her assistant said fidgeting.

“Ok, cancel any interview or meeting I have set up for today, and no one should disturb me. The only call or message I am expecting is from Mister Michael. That is all”

With that Aisha strutted into her office.

Today was going to be a good day, one she had been waiting for a few years now. The opportunity just never presented itself till Tara came all crying to her, and she will savor the moment.

She sat down and switched on her laptop, time to write.

Steph rubbed her temple and for the umpteenth time asked herself why she had come to work today. Her head was pounding and she couldn’t see a thing clearly. She had spent the whole of yesterday sleeping till late evening when she had woken up to the sweet aroma of some Chinese food Karen had ordered over, she had even forgotten Karen was still around.

She had merely passed her the food and sat up on the bed beside her, they had eaten their food in silence with a dark feeling in the air. Steph felt something was amiss but she just couldn’t put her finger to it. Probably it was because she had lied to Karen and scared she might find out.

What exactly was she scared of? She couldn’t tell. After the food, they had spent time talking about indifferent topics. All that had changed when Karen stripped off and climbed into bed and kissed her. That had been the beginning of some mind-blowing sex, she couldn’t tell who was more eager to please. Some four hours later they had both managed to fall asleep.

She had left Karen still sleeping as she made her way to work. She had used the hotel rendezvous as an excuse to skip work yesterday. Today, she had no reason not to show up.

“Are you okay?”. A voice brought her back to the present. She looked up to see Lanre with his head poking into her office.

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“This one that you are looking like someone that got hit by a train”. He continued.

“And did I not get hit by a train? After all that?”. She looked up at him with a frown and her hand still rubbing her temple.

“Ahan, my dick didn’t do that much na” He said with a smirk on his face. She decided to be mean.

“And who was talking about your own dick?” she raised an eyebrow at him. His face went all dark at once, the smirk, the happy glow? It was all gone in seconds. He just pulled up a chair and sank in it.

“See your face, you have issues. Any how sha that is your palaver. What do you want?”. She wasn’t in the mood to soothe his ego.

“Madam wants to see you”. He said after taking some seconds to compose himself.

“Me or us?” She asked just to be sure if this was a business summon or something else. After all they were in this together.

“You alone”

With that Lanre stood up and left her office without as much as a backwards glance. She felt bad, she knew she had to apologize to him later. Who knows, she might even go on her knees and blow his brains out.

The thought turned her on and if not for the throbbing headache, she wouldn’t have minded sliding a finger into her panties right now. She sat back and wondered what the almighty madam could possibly want with her. She sighed and stood up, best to know what was up now than later.

ALSO READ: Steph & Lanre’s live show for the Boss tonight [Part 3]

She tried as much to remain all calm and composed as she made her way past her colleagues to Madam’s office, smiling back at the few greetings she got. Getting to Madam’s office, her secretary was nowhere to be found. Steph hesitated but then again it was madam herself who had asked to see her so she walked right up to her door and knocked.

“Come in” Madam said. Steph opened the door and stepped in.

“I didn’t see your secretary so I just came straight”. Steph explained.

“No problem, I asked her to go on break. Lock the door behind you”.

 

He could taste blood running down his nose but that wasn’t the immediate concern. His feet weren’t on the ground and his hands were firmly tied up behind him. Still that wasn’t the immediate concern. He was hanging on some sort of hook which he couldn’t see but yet again that wasn’t the immediate concern. Where the hell was he?

Now, that was the immediate concern.

He did not remember much. After leaving Tara’s mum, he had gone home and sat down to think with a bottle of Jack Daniels.

Half bottle later and he still didn’t feel any better or make any headway. He knew he had only one card left to play and he didn’t like it but he knew he just had to.

Aisha. He had to go see Aisha, with all her connects she could be able to help him find out where Tara was hiding. But he knew Aisha wouldn’t help without question. She always liked to have her nose in every business, he hated that about her. But this time he knew he needed her more than anything else, he could cook up a lie for her. He grabbed his car keys and made to head out.

Opening the door was the last thing he remembered. And now here he was, where precisely was “here”.

He looked around, the whole place looked like some abandoned warehouse. There were barrels lined up in a corner and a bed and pillow in another.

Does someone live here? Other than those, there was nothing else but space. Large intimidating space. He knew he had to shout for help, he opened his mouth but no words came out. He was weaker than he thought. What had been done to him? He couldn’t tell, he closed his eyes and summoned all the strength he could.

“Hello” It was more of a whisper but it didn’t matter because now he could hear footsteps approaching. It was from behind him.

He tried to turn around to see who it was and see if the person could help him but to no avail, he was pretty well tied up. The footsteps got closer and came around. There before him was a guy who was about six feet five tall and with a body rivalling the hulk.

He had nothing on but a pair of basketball shorts and the scars on his body told a story of one war too many. A particularly large scar was drawn right across his left eye and Niyi wondered if he could see at all with that eye. Is his right hand was a plastic bucket half filled with water.

“Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Michael”.

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