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*Sansa*

"SANSA, I'M SORRY! PLEASE!" Amarachi pleaded even as I carried my heavy luggage and stopped at the entrance of our tiny hostel.

  "You don't respect me, Amarachi. Because if you do, you won't bring your boyfriend here for sex, especially on my OWN BED! What happened to your own bed?!"

  "Well.. He said.. Your mattress is stronger than mine.. So he'll be able to pound me very—"

      "Shut up! I don't want to hear again!" I exclaimed as my face reddened in anger and frustration.

"Please.. Don't leave me." Amarachi urged with tears gathering around her eyes.  "I never thought that you'll have a problem with me bringing my boyfriend here.. I promise it won't ever happen again!"

   I backed myself out of her reach as she tried to embrace me. I could still vividly picture the horrible image of her on top of her boyfriend in my mind. I couldn't forgive her. Even though I was really tempted to.

"Give me any punishment you want, Sansa. But don't leave, please. If... If it makes you feel better, I'll leave instead."

  "Where will you go to?" I asked. Worry lacing the anger in my tone.

"I'll... Just stay at an hotel nearby..."

I sighed as the guilt began to swim in. I didn't want her sleeping outside just because I was very mad at her. If something went wrong, I would be held responsible.

She had started to stroll into the closet when I stopped her.

"Don't worry. I'll stay." I derided between clenched teeth. I was too angry to even look at her, or the stupid guy that was seated so comfortably on our sofa.

Amarachi turned to me, her dark eyes gleamed with relief as she broke into a smile and moved in to hug me.

"But I haven't forgiven you! So just stay on your own abeg."

"Okay. Okay." Amarachi replied then turned to her boyfriend with a glare. "You, it's time to go. You're the one who got me into this mess with your insatiable libido!"

  I hurriedly walked into the closet and closed the door with a loud bang. I didn't want to hear them talking about their sexual activities.

                   
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  "One of the biggest concepts of Administration is the variety of responsibilities depending on the organization that they're employed with. Business activities are....."

I knew I was supposed to be listening to the nice lecture that was going on by the newly introduced lecturer, but my mind uncontrollably trailed off as thoughts of Richard Gentry went through my head.

  I cringed as I thought about our last encounter, when he had almost kissed me. How was it possible that I was so attracted to him?

Yes, there was no doubt that he was an Adonis. all male perfection. And maybe it was my inexperience of being in the presence of guys like him, but it unsettled me. A lot. I was almost too scared of looking at him in the face and talking to him again.

   What if he tried to kiss me again? What then would I do? Would I be able stop him? I couldn't afford to—

     "Aren't you listening to me, Miss?"

I snapped out of my thoughts the moment I realized that the lecturer was pointing at me. He was asking me a question!

  "Um.. Yes. Yes I'm listening." I replied with a frantic nod, glancing at him warily. He had that stern look on his face.

"Your body is in class, yet your mind and soul is probably with your boyfriend!" The man said angrily.

  The whole class broke into laughter and giggles. I turned around slightly, and wished I didn't. They were all laughing at me.

  Richard caused this! If I hadn't just been thinking of the jerk!

"I'm sorry, Sir..." I whispered in embarrassment. I felt like crying but I forced my self not to.

  "Answer the question I asked you, Miss...?" The lecturer said, raising his eyebrows, as if to dare me not to answer.

"Um.. What.. What.. Could you repeat the question sir?" I asked and flinched as the class broke into another feats of laughter. They're all mad, I said to my self in annoyance.

  The lecturer scowled at me and motioned for me to stand up. I stood up quickly and ended up knocking down my notebooks and pen. Oh God!

"I asked What the universal functions of Administration are. I listed them a while ago, so I see no reason why you shouldn't be able to give me at least two functions." He finished, still glaring at me.

I visibly swallowed as I glanced every which way. Unfortunately, I hadn't been listening and now I couldn't come up with a single word. The whole class was going to mock me to death.

"Say 'staffing and directing,' Sansa." It was a whisper behind me. I quickly glanced at the person and my eyes landed on the guy I had ran into the other day. The one who had tried to grab my arm.

  He smiled apologetically at me. I knew he remembered how I'd reacted. I turned away from him and back to the lecturer, who was clearly angry now.

  "WELL?!" His voice was raised a notch higher.

"Staffing and directing, Sir." I replied.

"Good." He said, then added as an after thought. "See me in my office after this class. The last floor beside the female toilet."

I nodded with a gulp before sitting down. I was surprised when I opened my book and found a tiny paper resting on it.

   I'm sorry for the other time.

I smiled as I read the one sentence. I glanced back at him, he was looking much less intimidating unlike the last time. I waved at him and mouthed a 'thank you'.

    MY NERVES WERE ALL OVER THE PLACE as I approached the lecturer's office an hour later. I really hoped I wasn't in trouble. God please.

"Come in," Came the answer after I knocked once.

I stepped into the office. It was a bit too dark considering it was still very bright outside.

"Hi, Sir. I'm so sorry about the other time in class, I'm not feeling fine so it—"

"I didn't ask for an explanation, dear." He interrupted my explanation with a sly smile. I frowned slightly at him.

  "Oh? So.. Why did you ask me to.."

"I want to know more about you. What is your name?" He asked with that smile still on his face.

  "Um.. My name is Sansa Osaze." I replied. I didn't like the way he was looking at me. Did he really just call me here to ask of my name??

"Sansa. I like you. You're a pretty girl." He stated.

At this point I already knew that he was hitting on me. I tried to hide my anger with much effort.

"I have a class to attend. I'll be leaving now." I gritted.

  His eyes met the anger in my eyes. His smile grew, he was taunting me.

"Look.. Sansa. If you wish to do well this semester, it will be better if you listen to me. I'm just a nice guy who wants to take care of you. I don't bite.. Much. But if you don't... Well, it's up to you, and your grades, my dear."

  His eyes trailed slowly all over my body in a way that made me feel like I was naked. I shivered as the fear settled deep inside me. A lecturer was hitting on me. Why Me of all people? I was so angry and scared, I felt the tears threaten to spill over my hot face.

  His eyes settled on my barely exposed cleavage and I quickly moved to place my arms over my chest. He chuckled as I realized my actions.

"You can't blame me for looking, Sansa. God took his time to create you. Those hips are calling on to me like..."

  "Enough!" I shouted at him. "You are very stupid, Sir! What kind of devilish attitude is that?! Hitting on a young girl. Aren't you shameless?!"

  His whole demeanor instantly changed the moment those words left my mouth.

"You don't know who you're talking to, Sansa. One wrong move and you might find yourself thrown out of this school. We don't want that to happen now, do we?" He smirked. He knew he had the power to blackmail me and he was using it.

  My hands were vibrating as I dug into my bag and fished out my phone. I went straight to my phone's gallery and clicked on the picture of the boy who put me in this situation in the first place.

  It was kind of ironic that I hated Richard Gentry, yet I had his picture saved on my phone. I had scrolled through his pictures on his Instagram page the previous night, out of boredom, Or maybe curiosity. This particular picture had caught my attention because he looked so peaceful and... Sweet.

   Unable to talk myself out of it, I had saved it on my phone. Now, I was unbelievably glad I did.

I turned the phone to show him the picture with a smirk.

  "Who is this?" I asked him in a slight whisper, but with a firm tone.

His eyes widened the instant he saw the picture. Thank God.

"What do you know about Richard Gentry? He doesn't even know you!" The man retorted, his face widening with panic.

  "Let me tell you something, if you do not know. Richard is my boyfriend.. And I work with him, at the Gentrys Accounting firm. All I have to do, is report you to him, I will give him the location of your office and your course number.... And then, you've lost your job. Just like that." I knew I wasn't supposed to lie about who Richard was to me, but I had to do it.

  His face look flushed and Flustered. It was my turn to smirk at him.

"What! You.. You can't even.."

"Try me, Mr lecturer. And see how fast you're out of this university. In fact.. I know I'm not the first to fall into your trap. I will tell him about how you've been pestering young girls in the name of 'good grades!' I will even add salt and pepper to the story.. "

"Ah! Please.. Please, my dear. Don't do that now, I just wanted to give you advice on—"

  "I don't need your advice! You're such a despicable man and I will make sure you regret hitting on me. You messed with the wrong one."

His eyes widened even more as he realized how much of a mistake he had made. It was almost too funny.

  "Please.. We can talk this out." The lecturer said as he began to kneel down behind his desk. I couldn't help it, I bursted into laughter.

After I got enough control over my laughter, I smiled at him. "I will pity your life, and I'll act as if this never happened. But don't you ever try this with me, Or with any other girl. Never. Good day!"

  I walked out of his office with my head held up high. I was damn proud of how I handled him with so much courage.

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*Richard*

I gently pulled her into my arms, letting her straddle me as her soft hair cascaded around my face. That face so full of innocence and sweetness.

  "Sansa...." I whispered as she spread her tiny fingers over my bare chest. I didn't know where we were, I didn't know how we got into this situation, but I would never trade it for anything in the world.

"Richard...." She whispered back, her lips moving lightly over my neck. I was straining for her touch. She was like a drug for me. I groaned as she grinded further into me, making me too hard for my trousers to be comfortable. This girl was going to finish me.

"Oh...."

Our bodies were wrapped into each other, there was barely any space to breathe. Her head came down to mine as our lips crashed in a earth shattering kiss.

  "Boss?"

  "Boss?"

My eyes snapped open. I glanced at the male in front of me, blinking severally as I  tried to see the face of the person in front of me.

   It was one of my servant, my house assistant. Apparently, I had fallen asleep on my couch after I'd drank too much earlier. I glanced down and saw the visible bulge that was outlined under my trouser. I'd been dreaming. About that annoying girl.

    What the fuck!

"What's the issue, James?" I asked impatiently and quickly put the chair pillow over my groin to hide my erection.

"Your father is on the phone, Sir. He wants to speak with you. Said it's very important."

I collected the phone and raised it to my ear.

"Hi, Dad," I said.

"Richard, make preparations for the day after tomorrow at our hotel, my business partner will be arriving in Abuja tomorrow." My Dad said over the phone. No greetings.

   "Okay. Preparations will begin. I'll notify the hotel manager." I replied in a tired voice.

"And.. His daughter will be coming along with him. So... I expect you to attend." He finished.

  I scowled at the phone. "What do I have to do with your business partner's daughter? I won't attend, father." I spoke up without hesitation.

"You will have to attend, Richard. I want you and Folake to be date each other. It will help the merging of businesses move faster." My father snapped.

  I sighed. I couldn't count how many lifeless dolls I had dated over the years in the name of business partnership.

"Alright, Father. Good night. Greet mom for me." I stated and didn't bother to wait before cutting the call.

My father was a manipulative man and he would get me to do whatever he wanted.

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"Damn! You're one crazy girl, Sansa! How can you confidently pull a stunt like that with RICHARD GENTRY! What if he finds out??" Amarachi exclaimed after I told her about my day and the lecturer. I had finally forgiven her after she promised never to do something like that again.

  I giggled at her shocked expression. "He won't find out jare, and if he does..."

  The screeching of my phone stopped me from going on with our discussion. I glanced at the number. Unknown.

  "Hello?"

"Sansa. It's Richard Gentry. Where are you at presently?" His voice boomed from the other side of the phone.

I instantly scooted out of my bed as soon as I heard his voice. Amarachi's eyes trailed after me with surprise and curiosity.

   "Hi, Richard..." I started.

"Where are you? Answer me." He snapped impatiently.

"I'm at home. In my school hostel. Why?" I glanced at the wall clock. It was 7:45PM in the night. What could he be calling me for??

  I froze with trepidation. What if Amarachi was right and the lecturer had told on me? I'm in trouble!

  "Come out. I'm outside your hostel. I'm in a black Maserati." He quipped quickly.

"What? I.. It's late. You can't be allowed in the compounds around this time!" I exclaimed as I moved to the window. I gasped when I saw the shiny black car at parked beside the eatery area. He wasn't joking!

   "I practically own the school, honey. I can come here anytime I want. Now, stop wasting my time and come out. It's urgent." Richard replied. I could almost picture him smirking in that arrogant way.

   "But... But..." I was stuttering.

"If you quit shouting But... But.. And get dressed, you would have gotten here by now, stop wasting my time, girl."

  "I can't come out. This is not my working hour. Please leave." I retorted angrily. My face flaming with heat.

  "I will come in there, mind you, I know your exact room number, and pick you up, or you can just come down peacefully like a matured, sensible adult."

  I sighed and retreated to get my working bag.

"I have to go, Amarachi. I'll be back soon." I said.

"Have fun. But not too much fun oo!" She called after me.

  There would be no fun, I thought. I might just end up strangling Richard Gentry to death.

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