Life of Ene

Part 4

After determining Haliru was worth my time, I began to prep my prey like the predator I am. I pretended to want something from my bag which was resting on the pool chair, and came out of the water in all my Nubian glory. My creamy skin glistened under the sun, and my round 'heavy duty' butt was out for the world to see in the one- piece swimsuit I had on. The plunging neckline exposed my round and full babies. Haliru would literally be a god, not to have fallen for me.
I bent down to pick an imaginary object from the ground, and took my time coming back up. After this seduction, which was subtle, I dove into the water like a feline. I swam so beautifully that two white men who had joined Haliru at the bar were taking pictures. When I had given them a good show, I came out of water again, and towelled of. I was creaming myself when I felt a presence beside me. I turned and stared into the grey depths of Haliru's eyes. He was even more handsome up close, it took a lot of resolve not to get mushy like a vulnerable girl looking for love.
"Oh hi" I said, truly surprised to see him. I twitched my lips sideways in between a smile and a frown. I am really cute when I do that, and It sort of endears people to me.
"Hi, sorry to disturb you. I was watching you from the bar, you swim so well, and you look amazing" he said, roaming his eyes all over my body.
"Thanks for the compliment" I said and went back to creaming my body ignoring him, but he didn't walk back to the bar, instead he invited me to have a drink with him.
"Have a drink with me, I am having Chardonnay, my ex-wife hated me for it, she said it was a feminine drink, and I liked it because my mistress liked it" he said.
"Did you have a mistress?" I asked light-heartedly.
"Honestly, I did not, but she insisted I did and felt I spent all my time with this mystery mistress" he replied, barking out a throaty laughter. He even laughed in a classy way.
"I will have a drink with you, only because you are interesting" I said, and told him to give me a few minutes to shower and freshen up.
I went to up to my suite which I had rented for two nights (yes, sometimes, I leave my apartment and coop up in a hotel room) and had a quick shower, then I don a simple black dress which was halter necked and secured to the neck by a gold hoop. The dress clung to my every curve and accentuated all the curvy lusciousness of my body. I did not want to overdo it, so I don on a simple pair of flip flops.
Haliru lighted up like a Christmas tree when he saw me coming. He stood up and pulled out a chair for me, even as he was the envy of the men seated at the bar. Though all eyes were on me, my eyes were only for Haliru. I had learned that when you make a man feel special among his peers, he would cherish you more than any other woman. Also, from our short conversation at the pool side, I had realized that his ex-wife didn't make him feel that special, she was probably an important woman in the society and had lost respect for her husband, as she felt equal to him. At this junction, I have advice for the ladies in the house; see eh, do not allow those Facebook feminists to destroy your marriage or relationship, with their warped idea of gender equality. Because, we are fighting for equal rights for women, does not mean that you start dragging the helms of your marriage with your husband. Also, because you are a King woman, or a woman who has made it without the help of anyone does not mean you would not give your husband his rightful place in the home. Boss ladies, when you are in your career space or wherever you are the boss, be the boss. But at home, be the woman he married. Many women don't know this, and mistresses like me capitalize on this ignorance to snatch the heart of their husbands. You know me na, I am Ene and as that badt Akwa Ibom girl, I no dey carry last. Do not get me wrong, this is not bedmatics, this is knowing how to be soft like a cocoon, to draw your man in. Be his resting place, and titillate him with romance abeg.
So, my Haliru and I fast became friends, we met up for lunch, he even took me as his plus 1 to his corporate events, and soon I was on the news. People were beginning to wonder if I was the wife number 2, and with that kind of exposure, my old friends knew where to find me. One day, Haliru had just given me his Mastercard and told me to shop to my heart's content. My birthday was upcoming and this was pre-birthday spoiling. Note that, I have never had sexual intercourse with Haliru, I have kissed him severally because, I love to kiss him, I have even done hand jobs and blow jobs on him until he came, but penetration, was going to be a gift from me to him, and I had chosen my birthday as the day I would give him that gift.
I had gone from the top to the bottom floor of Next mall, and I had so many shopping bags that a valet had to help me with the bags. As I approached the car that Haliru had given me for the day, his driver was in his seat and stepped out to open the boot of the car when a man walked up to us.
"Long time no see, Ene my dear" I heard the voice and a cold shiver ran through my body. I turned and looked at the FIRS man from my past. It has been months I saw him, and I had thought I would never see him again, but the media attention on me has obviously brought him to me.
"Hi sir, you look well" I said nonchalantly. I was smiling t him, but the look in my eyes was anything but cordial.
"No, I am not well. You left me just like that. What happened?" he asked.
"I am running late for a meeting; can I call you later or something?" I asked, trying to dismiss him.
"What meeting, you are a professional harlot and nothing more" he said cruelly. I looked to the driver and he ducked his head, avoiding my eyes. He had heard what the FIRS man said.
"Oga, you will respect yourself, or you will not like what comes to you. Remember my supervisor, I don't like men who think they can back me into a corner" I sneered through clenched teeth, while holding him in an embrace. To any passer-by, we looked like father and daughter embracing themselves, but they didn't see the horror on the FIRS man's face. He pushed me away and walked away.
"Good riddance" I said under my breath. But wait oh, why was he acting like I owed him something, the same man that pushed me into this lifestyle, and he has the guts to act like I owed him my life, tueh!
I spent the night in Haliru's mansion, and while I massaged him, I told him I would love to spend my birthday in an exotic location.
"Name any place you want, and I will make the arrangements" he said, moaning softly.
"I want the Maldives" I said and that was how we took a vacation to the Maldives, a tropical country in South Asia, with blue lagoons and beautiful beaches. The idea was if we took a break from the country, the media would forget about us.
Haliru made all the arrangements and on the eve of my birthday, we flew to the Maldives. There, we rented a beach house for our one month duration, complete with housekeepers and tour guides. On my birthday, I gave Haliru the best sex in his entire life. Fifty shades of Grey, didn't come close to what we had. We did a lot of role playing, where Haliru was my slave and I was his mistress. I chained him to the bed, and gave him the sweetest blowjob. He came repeatedly in my mouth, yet I did not stop. Haliru was a strong man, no matter how much he came, he came back strong for me, so strong that I rode him like a queen would ride her favourite horse. He called all the sweet names in the universe and I knew that Haliru was hooked. This one was not going anywhere, but was that what I wanted?
Haliru told me that he had two gifts waiting for me in Nigeria, so after our one month long vacation in the Maldives, we flew back home. When we arrived in Nigeria, there were a throng of people waiting for us at the airport, reporters and other people whom I did not even know.
"Haliru, what is going on?" I asked, with a panic look on my face.
"There, is your first gift" he said pointing towards somewhere. I looked and saw a sleek, black G-wagon, decorated with pink ribbon.
"Haliru, you got me a car" I rushed to the car and grabbed the key from the man standing by it. I had learned how to drive because I had been saving up to get a car. I drove the power car a short distance and drove back to where Haliru was standing. Oblivious of the press, I jumped out of the car and hugged Haliru.
"I love you" I didn't know when it burst out of my mouth, but, immediately it did I regretted it. I pushed away from Haliru.
"I know, that is why I am giving you the second gift" he said and brought out a small velvet box. He opened it and I saw the most beautiful Assccher cut diamond ring I had ever seen in my life.
"Please, marry me" he said.

To be continue dear