Chapter 9

He was a tall big man in his late 50s with grey hairs and beards and a large stomach with a despicable sense of dressing.

He was a wealthy man and he had so much affluence but his love for money and women was uncontrollable.

He was so bossy and wanted me in his bed that he could do just anything for me. "When I say anything, I meant anything at all".

But I was persistent in rejecting his offer that he got pissed and started giving me unnecessary trouble and spiteful behavior but one day after work, I had danced and sweated so much while doing my rounds at the bar, I went in to shower before going to my house.

I don't know he had followed me and while he bumped into me at the ladies lodged taking my bath, his eyes were all over me and I could see that if he was given a chance that night, he would have eaten me raw.

In the midst of all these, I was happy just with one thing about him, he was an excellent employer when it came to paying our