Chapter Twenty Eight

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"HANEEFAH"
Ahmed asked for my address yet he hasn't come visit me

I kept on pondering on this while I was preparing for work.  School was resuming next week so this week would be the last time I would be going for now, I have been able to gather enough money to get a laptop but then I had so many other things I needed to get in school for myself and I didn't want to bother anybody at home. Ofcourse I am an independent woman .

"I don't know why, Ahmed is on my mind.  Well I shouldn't have expected more from him, men are all thesame" I said angrily to no one in particular.
I was mad at the fact he hasn't come to see me and i didn't know why I was angry.

Shop was so full today, that I was literally on my phone throughout scrolling through Twitter when a call came in. A name  who manages to confuse me pop up

"Assalamualaikum" he said

"Waalaikum salaam" I said kind of confused

One thing about Ahmed he always goes straight to the point, he doesn't sweet mouth or beat around the bush

"Are you still at work ?" He asked

"Uhmm yes I am?" I said sounding more  like a question

"Great, I'll be there in the next 10mins. Be ready" he said

" I don't understand, you don't know if I am busy or something"

" I am not even asking ma, I am telling you. Get ready I'll be there soon. You should be happy I am informing you beforehand" he said

" But!" I said looking at the time it was already 4:52pm and I don't close till 5:30 at most

"Bye" he said hanging up

I wasn't even dressed all hot and good I wasn't even expecting him to come at all, the days I thought he would come I was dressed to kill but today I am dressed like a mother of two. Oh goodness, furious was an understatement on a normal day and if it was another guy i would have insulted him and blasted him. There was this authority that comes with Ahmeds voice so mesmerizing  and somehow I felt something in me, the urge to do as he said, the feeling to follow his lead. Ahmed was what I think I need in a man. An alpha male


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AHMED
  In all honesty I didn't mean to sound harsh or hard on her but I can call Haneefah is a really stubborn girl and I she needed someone to dominate her which is me obviously. I have all it takes to handle her

    I can remember her telling me she can't drive and she would love to learn how too, she also mentioned wanting to go on a road trip admiring the cool breeze and everything, She really loves nature. I felt I should give a little of that before I go back to Nigeria something to make her remember me and know I own her.

   Looking at the time it was already 5pm damn. I quickly went upstairs took a cold shower, looked for something casual to wear. Kaftan would do the work, I got in a navy blue kaftan, sprayed my designer Cologne ,carried the car keys and left the house.

   Haneefah loves black, tinted cars something she told me when we were getting to know each other.
So I hired a black Audi just to see her reaction, I made sure it was well tinted, her reasons for tinted car, I couldn't tell per say but I'm sure it involves naughty things. And I couldn't wait to try it all with her.

   The car roared into life the moment I turned on the ignition. Damn !!! Sweet sound.

   I zoomed out of that compound turned on the GPS to go see my woman.

I got to the street but I was kinda confused on which is Haneefahs plaza amongst them

"Well I should call her" I said

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