The surprise

The instant thrill that shoots down my spine the moment our lips connected is fucking weakening. He doesn't kiss me slowly, no his kiss is so damn brutal and commanding, as if he wishes to suck the soul right out of my body. Desire clouds my vision and I weaken in his arms. This is more than I imagined it could be.

Our teeth collide, his tongue snakes out and slip into my willing and open mouth and his grip on my neck tightens. The minute his tongue touches mine, a long moan tore out of me and I get dizzy with need, more blood than I seem to have rushes to my dick and it hardens more than I thought possible. Realizing my hands have been hanging uselessly by my side all this while, I bring my hands up to clutch at the lapels of his suit.

He sucks on my tongue and I nearly come in my pants. Fuck, fuck. Feeling the need to hump something to relieve pressure on my dick, I cover the space between us and press my body to his. Being this close to him means I can feel the hard ridge of the very impressive erection he is sporting. The knowledge that he is as turned on as me has common sense escaping me and I start rubbing on him like a cat in heat.

He groans before ripping me away from him and pushing me back. I blink dazedly in confusion wondering why were stopping. I want to come so bad, I'm sure one more rub would have done it. I try moving to him when I hear the door to the restroom open. I turn to see two men walk in.

From the corner of my eye, I see Malachi washing his hands in the sink, looking as if he didn't have his tongue down my throat minutes ago. When did he even get there. I can't even concentrate on a single thing.

I think I should also act busy so no one will suspect a thing. I walk over to the sink and started washing my hands. When I see Malachi move to walk out the door, I am surprised because I thought he would wait for the men leave before we continued from where we stopped.

I mean, my dick is still fucking throbbing and I'll like to get off. I can't go out feeling like this. I'll be thinking of his lips on mine throughout the whole damn event.

The door opens again, I turn, hoping he chose to come back. It's not him, its my dad.

the sight of him has my hard on immediately withering away.

"hey son, are you alright? You've been in here for quite sometime. We were worried."

"yeah dad, I'm fine. I was just… I was just answering some calls." I lie.

"okay. Are you good to go now?"

"yeah, yeah." I follow him out the door feeling disappointed.

The event was a blast… for them. I spent all my time trying to get the attention of Mal, he ignored me and my texts and when he left I was left stewing in anger.

What's his problem anyway. He acts like he doesn't want me, I believed before, but today, I know it's total bulshit. The dick I felt against mine was as hard as a rod.

He wants me. But he doesn't want to have me. That knowledge alone makes me want to crush someone with my car.

The car I'm currently driving to my parents'. I'm going to cash out he surprise they promised me. I just hope its something worthwhile. I don't need anyone adding to my anger this evening.

When I get there, I head straight to the living room to wait for them because they were behind me when we left. I pull my phone out my pocket and started surfing the internet to kill time. A new notification pops up, it's a new video alert from your favorite girl. It's the little girl. The parents have uploaded a new video. I click the link and it takes me straight to the video.

Today, the video is about the girl telling her viewers about her favorite things about her parents and some new things her mom got for her. The things she's saying are pretty much basic, and it sounds as if she is reciting it. The crazy thing about this account though is that we the viewers have never seen the face of her parents. They act like the girl is fully in charge of the account when anyone with common sense will know that there's someone using this girl to make money.

I know I'm not the only one wondering what's the deal is with this people. We have asked several times for to see the parents, but they never reply to comments or even do a response video. And with the amount donation from people, myself included, the girl should look better than she does.

I watch the video to the end, trying to see if I'll be able to see anything that can clue us in on where they are in Lagos. I couldn't get anything.

"Tobi, hope you haven't been waiting for long?"

My mom asks and I look up to see them walking in.

"yeah I have, where were you?" I grumble.

"we had a little thing to sort out before we left." My dad responds as he goes to seat on the couch.

"okay. So where's my surprise?" I ask.

My mom laughs. "are you seriously not going to let us rest before you ask for the surprise?"

"no I'm not. You said you have something for me. I'm here to collect it."

My mom rolls her eyes. "you have serious problem this boy." She loosens one of her wrappers and sat on the couch. "what if we say we were just pulling your legs."

I glare at them both. "you better not."

"calm down. Your dad and I have something for you." My mom looks giddy. I eye them suspiciously. What could it be?

"Joyce, bring the box on my bedside drawer." My dad says to the maid.

Few minutes later, the maid comes with a small black box. Did my dad buy me a watch?

"what's in there?" I ask as the maid passes the box to my dad.

"can you just be patient?" my mom snaps.

My dad open the box and clears his throat, I'm sitting far away and the box is facing away from me so I can't see what's in it.

"son, you're an adult now, and I think its time for you to start thinking about settling down."

I groan. "not this again." I murmur. Did he buy me a fucking ring so I can go engage someone? I wouldn't put it pass them.

"and I think environment also contributes to ones willingness to find a partner." No it doesn't. "so, we got you this, hoping it will make you want to settle down so you can enjoy it with someone."

He pulls out a…. key? "you got me a car?" I ask a little bit excited. Thank god its not a ring. I would have totally flipped.

"no Tobi, a house." My mom says looking really happy.

"a house?! How… wh… where?" to say I'm shocked is an understatement. "you swore to never gift me house after all the shit I pulled, so you're willing to go back on your word just to see me hooked with someone?"

"not hooked. Married." My mom says.

"well, I said those things in anger, never meant any of them." I walk over to him to collect the box. "and son, I'm proud of you.. we're proud of you. We know you have you moments and all that could even drive someone mad, but deep down we know you're a smart, hard working and kind hearted young man. We couldn't have asked for a better son."

"uh, do y'all realize it's me you're talking to?" I wave my free hand. "Tobi here."

They both laugh at that.

"thanks dad, thanks mom. I'm really grateful. But don't get your hopes up, its not like I'm going to magically conjure up a partner."

"yeah we know. We just want you to be happy."

I roll my eyes. I swear, that's their go to line.

I head back to my apartment after we said our byes. They said the address of the house is at the bottom of the box. I open it after sitting comfortably on my bed and check under the box, there it is. Its just a single document that shows the address. The area the house is at feels really familiar, so I take my phone to search the place and the house. It was previously listed at two hundred and six million and located in an estate not too far from where I stay. It's a four bedroom duplex and the place is fucking stunning.

Wow. My parents really outdid themselves this time.