Inspector Ezechukwu, Doctor Herbert, and two men was standing around the dead body of D.P.O. Doctor Herbert examining his body.
"So, what your say, Doctor Herbert" he folds his hands.
"He was poisoned, Cyanide exists in a number of lethal forms that are present in nature or easily manufactured. Exposure leads to seizures, cardiac arrest, and death within minutes.
"Who could this be?"
"Some profile person working, for some organization. This doesn't seen to be some cheap individual, this poison is not something one can mess with, it can even kill during the process".
The door opened, a man walked in with a laptop opened. "Inspector Ezechukwu I have somethings to show you. This is when she walked into the Club" The watch the filming .
"Dressing code same black, face masked, black sun glass and face cap. She was talking to someone" Inspector lamented
"Yes, It was in the dressing room"
"I guess that is the strippers closet" Doctor Herbert said.
"That means she's among the strippers" One of the men said.
"No, she might have convinced one of them, to be part, like changing identity"
"Yes, no stripper is allowed to lounge with a man, without declaring to the Manager, and we have to identify the man, not to risk her life or not been sack" They Man with the laptop recited.
"She's that same lady at the hospital, who possible can this be, what's really her mission" Inspector exclaimed.
"I will still survey, check around the room for more evidence"
"Who know her next target" Inspector panic.
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Mohammad nudging his wear off, as Kaima help, he kisses her lips, gliding down to her neck, he romance her, blowing kisses allover her neck, she pulled her wear, dropping on the couch behind them, he lean on her held her lap up, kisses her lips glide down to her breast, dropping kiss between her breast, as moans clutching tight his head with her hands.
"Mohammed" she called." Mohammed" she called the second time, snaps her finger tip. As he was engage in his fantasy world. He marvel, his eyes twist to another direction "Halo" she waves. Placing the laptop on her arm on the central table, she gazes at him so divested.
"Ah.., sorry Ma"
"I will be heading to my room" she stood. " Tomorrow I have meeting by 12: 00PM" place the laptop between her arm angle, the scream light still steaming. His eyes settled on her, as he couldn't get hold on of his betrayed stare, she goggle still getting those lustful eye on her. "I expect you, to be heading to your room" turn to face him, he stood up .
"Yes, Ma" He stood, leaving.
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"What's up with you and that guy" Bolade acclaimed, her eyes direct at Mohammed, in a metal chair at the edge of the room busy with his smartphone "Is he the new guy" she quest so curiously, a lady sits her leg on her laps as he fix her nails.
"What new guy, that's my driver" She retort, getting her hair fix by a lady standing behind her.
"Tunde literally post every Pic of them together, the other day I came over to the house, I saw how Tunde was allover him, he sits in the dinning to have a meal with us, girl what is this you aren't telling me, just spit it out"
"Girl that guy is my driver and nothing else. I love to treat everyone with respect, that's it" she cautioned
"They kind of look alike" Kaima glare at her, she giggle. "Look girl I won't lie to you, you need a man to keep body and soul together. That Dude is cute, his hot"
"I see, Bolade his not my mate, that guy you see there is in his early 20's, twenty five I think and I'm Thirty three" she mumbled
" If his too young for you, you can get your taste, once in a while you just feel some heat but I still think the younger one makes body fresher"
"Thank you"
"But that Dude is tasty, he has height, masculine, have you seen him pull his wear, he must be a gym master"
"Bolade you are my brother's fiancée, can you guess what you are doing right now, you are cheating"
"I'm just saying, you are getting older and it just one kid, at list three to four"
"How old are you Bolade, how many do you got"
"I'm expecting a child, and I have a man" she acclaimed smiling.
"You watch your mouth" pointing at her.
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In the back of the Mansion, a basketball court, Mohammed took the ball from Tunde dipping one to three, circumvent him speeding to the net, throw into the net.
"Ok, watch me do my thing" he overtake him, as he dripping the ball, pushing himself high, he got the ball into the hoop.
He giggle "O ya"
"Come let me teach you basketball" dripping the ball from one end to the other. "I will tell you why I'm Curry Stephen" from the distance he throw the ball, it bounce on the wall into the hoop, Jump so excited, as he celebrate, just as Curry. Mohammed grinned as he pick the ball dripping, Kaima walks in.
"Mohammad" He turned to her. "I will be going for shopping, by 2:00 Pm, so I want you be ready then"
"Ok, Ma" Tunde yanked the ball from him, dripping. He notice it was just him, he turned. Mohammed meltdown as his eye couldn't resist the temptation.
He shoot the ball at him, hitting hard on his chest "Hey, what you look at ?" He grinned. "You like my Mom"
"ya..." He said ridiculously smile
"I can talk to her if you want"
"No, I was just joking" he exclaimed, Tunde flings smiling, as he dip the ball.