AFTER 168 HOURS [BOOK 2,168 HOURS SERIES]

Chapter 32: His High Life

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The place was decorated with lights of different colours. The music at the background buzzing with a Nigerian music, 'Cumming' by Nairamarley.
There were half-naked girls of different colours and shades everywhere. Some that were wasted were shaking their hips, dancing to the music while others were laughing at them. The room was hot hot Khalid entered. He got into one room with VIP written at the top of the entrance. The room looked well decorated with only red bulbs, making the place look like a prostitute house. There was a golden-coloured shisha pipe in the middle of the place and a hot looking guy was smoking it. Hee had 6 girls at both sides of his arm making them 12 ladies in total. Some we're also smoking with his while others where stinkingly drunk. It's no doubt that King D was enjoying himself.

One of the girls came to sit on his laps as she planted a kiss on his lips. He grabbed her by the neck, driving more wet kisses, as she wrapped her sexy body to his. Just then, someone interrupted. It was Khalid.

"Fuck! What's happening?" Khalid asked as he entered the VIP room.

"Lord of Wealth!" David hailed as he cuts the passionate kiss with the slut.

"Oh my! You didn't even invite me?
Habaa! It's not like that now...Come and join me." He invited.

Khalid looked mesmerized with the beauties. Where should I start from?" He asked his friend.

"C'mon, start from anywhere." David joked.

"I really need this right now but I want to discuss something with you."

"Something?"

"Yes." Khalid replied. "I need to hear from you because with the look of things, it seems I'm gradually loosing it. Come on, let's go to the bar."

Okay. David replied as he followed him to the bar. There were couple of guys gisting there. Khalid and David took a stool each, facing each other.

What would you have? The bar-man asked.

"Just a bottle of champagne." He requested.

"A bottle of champagne for me too." David asked. The Batman served them as they opened the cork of bottle.

"What's up, Khalid? What's it you wanna tell me?"

"It's about the girl."

"Which girl?" David raised an eyebrow.

"The girl I bumped into, Aliyah."

"Who's Aliyah? The one that lost her memory?"

"Yes..."

David huffed as he poured the drink into an empty cup.
"What has she done again this time?"

"What haven't I seen? Everything about that girl is just so faustrating? I wish I could throw her out already!" He mugged.

"Then do it." David joked.
This isn't funny, David. Khalid said and gulped down the champagne.

"I don't want to face mother's trouble. I woulder what would happen if I do that. I mean, my mum is into that girl already!" Anger laced in his voice as he scoffed.

"Wow! It's barely two weeks... Haven't she remembered anything?" David couldn't help but to laugh at his friend.

Well, it's the first time in forever that a girl would ever challenge Khalid. Most girls are scared of him and nobody what's to be friends with Khalid. For some reasons, David thinks Humaira is smart and fearless.

"No, of course. I feel she's pretending just to enjoy the benefit and luxury of staying with us. I wonder what kind of girl she is that mum loves her so much. She's probably a snake in the green grass. There's no other rational explanation as to how this would have happened."