Chapter Forty-Eight

It was a Friday night, so traffic was tight. There were a lot of vehicles on the road, people were going about. Some were on their way home for work, with nothing but a weekend of peace and tranquility swimming in their minds. And then there were those that were just like Ada, they were on their way to have unbridled fun.

So far, she was not sure how the bachelorette was going to be. Abike had promised to wow her, and she was holding her by her word. So she was going there with a clean heart, she would party her heart out and enjoy her time with the girls.

Fortnite Club was set deep in one of the deepest reaches of Ikeja, it was a place that was always bubbling with activities so that no matter the time of the day life was still upbeat there. A lot of cars were driving in that direction, and that slowed Ada’s journey. Although she eventually got there.

All through the trip, Felix could not stop staring at her through the rearview mirror. For a while, she was beginning to wonder if he was focusing more on her than he was on the road. Thankfully, they got to the club in one piece. And when he pulled up in front of the place, she paid him.

For a moment she had thought he would refuse it and ask for her number instead, after all he had all but eaten her alive with his eyes in the damn car.

When she was done with him, she opened the door and stepped out, the first thing that hit her was the noise. She could hear the music coming out of the club, although it was muffled. But then, there was the loud noise of people screaming and talking at the top of their voices, engaging in one activity or the other. Then, there was the sweet smell of suya that was being prepared at a corner of the compound, the seller and his wares were obscured from view by customers.

She faced the club and began to walk towards it. As she walked down the paved driveway, past parked cars and loitering people. There were different models of the latest Mercedes Benz, Toyota, Lexus and what have you. All of them were parked in neat rows all over the compound.

As she walked, she saw a Lexus car that was trembling and shaking all on its own. She noticed that the interior of the car was dark and she could not see through. But she could guess that two people were fucking the living daylights out of each other in that vehicle.

“Or three…” she muttered as she remembered how her last night had gone.

Somehow, everything still felt surreal to her. She had come so far in this her journey of self-discovery that it was becoming kind of difficult for her to remember how her life had been before she started it all. Her body count was just like the cost of living in Nigeria, always on the increase.

There were just some people who would come into your life and change everything for you. For her, it was Femi that was the person. The things that guy has made her do, if her people were to hear about it they would simply cringe in shock.

Although he was not fully to blame, seeing as he had nothing with her fling with Tunde and the marathon orgasms with Ken. But still, it was only Femi that had managed to convince her to have threesomes and got his way. She just could not resist him when he was doing all those things to her body. And now, she had agreed to another session with him and another girl. By the time she was returning to Owerri to her fiancée, she would be going back as a new person.

With the way she was dressed alone, the bouncers saw at once that she was there for business and to have serious fun. They let her through immediately.

She tapped one on the shoulder and leaned closer so she could speak to him over the music, “I am looking for the private lodge, my sister is having her bachelorette.”

He knew what she was talking about and directed her in the direction of the private lodges, “when you get to those rows of halls over there, you will stop at Hall F. I believe your people will be there, if not it has to be one of them.”

“Thank you,” she replied, turned and walked deeper towards the heart of the club.

As she got closer, the music was getting louder and louder. And by the time she was fully in, it was deafening. The dance floor was crowded with people who were giving off their best moves. There were people who were paired up together, rocking each other while touching as much part of each other as they could. And there were those that were just dancing alone, feeling the music and enjoying their drinks.

She walked on the edge of the crowd, trying to push through so she could get to the private halls. She walked past a scantily clad lady that was twerking severely on a table in front of three guys who were spraying her with neat crisp five hundred naira notes. Some were slapping her on the butt with more and more notes.

As she walked on, she went past a booth where she saw a couple having a drink. They looked quite innocent, but she could have sworn one of the lady’s hands was under the table and was jerking the guy off slowly.

More and more scenes like that hit her eyes as she made her way, people were just doing their all with reckless abandon. There were those who were cool and just being chill, people were not really approaching them and they liked it like that.

At long last, she was able to make her way through the crowd of dancers and she saw the line of halls. As she walked down the passage way towards Hall F, someone opened the door to Hall C and she caught a glimpse of the occupants and she saw that it was full of naked bodies. In that one glance she could count at least six different bodies. She even saw a dick that clearly did not belong on a man. Unless he was an alien.

No way that guy was normal.

She made her way past till she got to the hall that had been rented specially for Abike. She knocked on it and after a while, it was opened. She looked and saw the face of a lady she had never met before.

“Are you Adaeze?” She asked.

Ada nodded, “that is correct.”

“Where the hell have you been? We have been waiting for you!” She was then pulled in and the door was shut at once, she turned the lock immediately. “Now we can lock this bitch, we were just waiting for you. We do not want any interruptions, do we?”

The place was lit up with different colors of lights. From blue to red and even green, the only color she did not see was white. There were balloons splayed across the hall, they were strung all over the walls in an array of beautiful colors. She could see the speakers and a sound system that they would use to have some good music. As she made her way deeper into the room, her shoes clicked softly on the tiled floor as she made her way through the throng of ladies that filled up the place. She waved at them as she passed, she did not know any of them, the only one she slightly recognized was one she had seen at Abike’s house. She could not even remember when exactly.

In the middle of the hall, there was a stripper pole that looked sturdy and looked like it could take some serious weight. So, they would be entertained by a stripper, interesting.

She finally got to the other part of the hall where she found Abike, seating on her throne like the Queen that she was. She could not even see what exactly the throne was made of because the arms were covered with balloons and the backrest was covered with ribbons. But it was beautiful, and she looked so beautiful seating on it.

The moment she saw Ada, she got to her feet, “oh my God, you look so beautiful!”

“I should be the one telling you that girl,” Ada replied as she hugged her friend. She was wearing a gown that was really snug on her body that did not look as if it was too tight at all. Instead it just seemed to mold over her body in a very sexy way, showing off her curves and sweetly shape. The gown seemed to push up her breasts and that made her cleavage even more visible and sexy and the length of the gown was just below her butt. The gown was made with a material that was reflective and the light seemed to be bouncing off of it, and then coupled with all the thighs and cleavages that were showing, her sex appeal was through the roof. “You are totally on fire!”

“I am right?” Abike, twirled so she could see her all the way, “it took me a while to decide on what to wear, but this is a choice I do not regret.”

“Wow… any guy that sees you in this number is going to want to do a lot of things with you.”

The bride winked at her, “come on, this is my last day as a single lady. A lot of things can happen.”

Adaeze’s eyes widened at that, was she seriously suggesting she could cheat on her fiancée tonight? With just less than a day to her wedding? Wow.

But then, who was she to judge, was she truly any different?

“Now that you are here, we can commence with the program of events.” Abike said and returned to her seat.

The lady that had ushered her in, took her by the hand and led her to a couch, “do not worry babes, you will have a blast time tonight. And by the way, you can call me Modesta.”

There were only seven ladies there, excluding Adaeze. And they were all skimpily dressed. She sat down beside another lady that was busy making a Snapchat video on her phone.

As it turned out, Modesta was the Master Of Ceremonies, and she was really the life of the party. There was nothing innocent about events of the bachelorette at all. Adaeze could see that they had really prepared for this, because a lot of the things they were doing were not things that could be done without preparation.

There was this giant cake that was brought in, wheeled in from an inner room Ada had not even noticed was there. It was carefully wrapped in loose nylon, but in a way that it would be unwrapped level by level.

“Well, as we can see, our girl Abike is about to be off the market. She might just about have to stick to one dick for the rest of her life, a ballsy decision so I respect her for that. But for today, she is still not chained, so there is still time to get freaky. This cake is all for her, and so we are going to help her unwrap it for her. With money, of course. Lots of it, even.”

And that had kickstarted what will turn out to be a mini fundraiser. All the ladies unwrapped the cake with nothing less than fifty thousand naira. Even Adaeze unwrapped it with a hundred thousand and she did the transfer there and then.

By the time the cake was finally unmasked, it turned out to be a chocolate cake made in the shape of a giant cock, with icing that looked like cream sprayed all over it. It was beautiful indeed, looking like an erect manhood, down to the veins and the pee hole.

“Wow…” Ada could not help but gasp at the creativity of it all. It was a bold statement, and Abike was smiling and blushing at them all. Enjoying everything that was happening and all the love that was being shown to her.

By the time that was over, they cut and shared the cake. Abike, being the lady of the hour, got to eat the cap portion of the cake while the others shared what was left. There was too much to eat that they could not eat it all.

After that, whiskey was shared all around and the girls drank while they chatted happily. Adaeze found herself letting herself go even though she did not know any of the other guests. They were just so free and were having so much fun that it was difficult to stay aloof from it all. She was joining in the conversation and they were all doing it at the top of their voices.

When they had talked for a while, they then decided that it was time for the bride to pick a partner and dance. And seeing as they were all girls, she would have to dance with a girl. It was as if Abike had been waiting for this moment because she jumped off her throne and pointed at Modesta, “I am dancing with you.”

Everyone laughed, she was going to dance with the MC.

Hip songs by Naira Marley and Zlatan were played and they danced vigorously. Adaeze could see them rocking each other. Abike’s arms circled Modesta’s waist and squeezed her butt while sometimes Modesta would caress her boobs as they danced. Those moves did not seem random to Ada, she suspected that there was something going on between the two of them but she said nothing. Maybe that was what she had been talking about when she had hinted at cheating.

They danced for a long time indeed, while the others cheered them on. They twerked one after the other, trying to outdo the other. There were times when they were dancing and the short gown they were wearing would get hiked, exposing more than half of their fresh bum. That only brought more laughs and cat calls from everyone.

It was going on great until Modesta’s phone began to ring. She went to pick it, and they all watched as she answered the call. They listened to her side, and had no idea what she was talking about until she was done and cut the call. Then she looked at the rest of the girls.

“Well, who was that?” Abike asked.

She waved the phone at them all, “it’s the stripper! He is finally here!”

“Yay!” They cried in excitement.

Adaeze nodded as well, it was time for the pole to be finally put to use. Although she had never seen a male stripper in action before, she wondered idly how the experience would be like.

Just then, there was a knock on the door and Modesta hurried to unlock it.

And the stripper walked in.

He was built in, his chest and thighs were bare and oily, making him shiny and sexy. He was only wearing really tiny shorts, and they could all see the bulge of his manhood through the thin material of his shorts.

But Adaeze’s jaw dropped as she saw his face, it was a face she had never thought she would see again.

And Musky was staring slack jawed at her as well.