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PANDORA'S BOX: THE ITINERANT SHE-WOLF.

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The morning birthed autumn, which enveloped the lingering summer of the last months. The leaves are golden shinning in its dull shade of brown on the ground after shedding from the deciduous trees that stand firm across the planes leading to the forest, the morning fresh as coffee beckoning caffeine induced vigour to take on the day. It is a chance to shake off the tension that has been piling like the shed leaves in the house following series of unpalatable events. The boss as everyone called him was going through a family crisis and the fate of others remained unresolved as they worried for their jobs.

It used to be a peaceful home with the boss, his wife, and their adorable son always happy – at least it seemed. Not even the cook who had been serving this family for over two decades ever witnessed a discord between the couple. Of course, there had been a few arguments here and there but it was never major as voices never flared even when they battled to have a child for a little over a decade. Nor the nanny, cleaners, and steward could point at any major fracas though there remained few moments of uncertainty between the boss and his wife; like when they argued aimlessly on summer locations for holidays, whether to drive the Alpha Romeo posh or take the Bentley and on rare occasions that the boss had returned late, but they remained niggling.

However, the past weeks have been nothing short of scandalous. The papers reported stories of the boss caught cheating on his wife who creditably put up a show all was well to the public, rumours of divorce been filed consumed the town. It was confusing moments as everyone at home knew all was far from well. Madam was distraught at the news and could not stomach the fact that the man she could vouch for had stabbed her to her face. The boss, evidently catching a forlorn look most time was shaken at the possibility of losing his family. He regretted his actions but he could do nothing. His wife filled with utter shock has suddenly been consumed with rage to make him pay for his reckless actions. She has indeed filed for a divorce and the letters waited on the long dining table that has since been abandoned for the boss’s signature.

It was difficult for him to comprehend all that was happening. This incident was so distasteful for him to ruminate on as it has been with a call girl. He explained to his wife that it must have been a scheme for it appears he had been targeted. It was on the night that he had gone for the annual end of year party of his friend’s company. It was an all night event and his wife was meant to have graced the event with him but at that time, she was battling with depression and struggled to cheer up most times. He had refused to honour the invitation but his wife insisted he went and showed support for a company that was one of his major players in terms of investment collaborating. He hesitantly went in his brown chucks over a polo shirt on three quarters as he drove out in his coupe BMW car through his automated gate that was sensor controlled.

At the party, he needed no introduction. Everyone knew the multibillionaire by face except that person never read the papers or watch the TV; his face is usually splashed on magazine covers and although he was a fine, refined, shy man, he had to appear on a few handpicked shows for business tips and financial guidelines. Hence, he had to salute many people, which he did for better part of his ten minutes. Finally, he sat by his friend who was hosting the party by the poolside at one of his five-star hotels. They had a little colloquy expanding on various issues though mostly economical for some few minutes after he had asked why he did not bring his wife along before he promptly responded, “she is a little under the weather and she insisted that I used the opportunity to unwind.”
“Let me leave you to it then.” Said the host and he walked away to greet people in the boisterous ground.

As he sipped his champagne, it felt as if something was piercing through his body. He chose to life up his eyes to know what it was although he was sure that it seemed someone was staring at him and that person could see through him. As he looked up, he was startled to see an elegant lady dressed in white gown that had only her nipples covered showing her firm breasts with a see through lower part staring enticingly at him. Suddenly, the lady began to walk towards him from across the pool while maintaining eye contacts. For some strange reason, he became sheepish and opted to maintain his gaze as she walked like a cat towards him in elegant strides that gave him a solid reaction, which amused him.

“Hello Mr Stone Daniels, it is such an honour to meet the enigmatic proven investment tiger. You are the model for every industrious, ambitious individual and I never thought I will have this opportunity to meet you without needing an appointment.” Said the lady dressed in white.
 
...to be continued
 
ADEKANYE ADEYINKA .O.