Two Years ago, I moved into a semi-detached fully serviced apartment in the Lekki area of Lagos. Because of the job I do, I needed a very comfortable housing arrangement to portray myself as living on the high side of life and thereby attracting rich clients to myself. The rent was throat cutting. I even got a loan to add to get the place.
The lease was handled by the wife of the property owner (Landlord’ wife). She is a lawyer and into Estate Management. Pretty and with well-rounded br3-@sts and bv-m, Tonia; my Landlord’s wife; was a lady in her early forties. Right from when I met her, she was fl!-rtat!0us with me. Probably because she knew I was a single guy with my fiancee still schooling for her Masters Degree abroad; precisely in South Africa. Marriage; for me; is in the next two years, and all I wanted was just to focus on my career, and build it to a certain level before marriage.
As a dashing young man, getting attention from ladies has never been strange to me. I get it all the time. My Landlord’s wife was no different. After I moved in, she kept calling and texting me. I played along and acted friendly but I had no intention of taking it further. I was a perfect gentleman.
This woman got serious and would show up randomly at my place. She promised I would not need to pay another rent for the place which was a whooping three million naira per annum. All she wanted from me was c3-x. Apparently, her husband was a bloody cheat too. They deserved each other I must say.
She would complain and tell me about how c3x-starved she was. She would tell me how her husband has been busy flir-t!ng with other women out there and sedv-t!vely told me that she had no reason to be h0-rny when she can do ‘business’ with me. Her offer was really tempting. I resisted because that was not just my thing. I can mess with a lady but not with a married lady; and my landlady for that matter.
But where she caught up with me was last year when my rent was going to expire. I had already received a notice from the property company to pay up. I was hard up. I tried to mop up as much cash as I could but I could barely come up with 20% of the rent.
I called this lady one morning, pleading to give me some time to come up with the money. She later showed up at my place later in the evening, asking me why I was proving difficult. That I did not need to pay anything if I gave her what she wanted. I asked her how do I know she would keep her word. She promised to write me a receipt for rent paid once I agreed. In my desperation, I agreed. I saw as a good deal! I quickly unzipped her blouse as if it was on fire. I grabbed her br3-@sts.