Welcome, dear reader!
This is the debut of B. Z. Fanti, and it is most definitely gonna be one thrilling ride! Are you ready? Let’s get into it right away!
“Chale, see you tomorrow, eh?”
“Yeah, chale. See you tomorrow,” Ferdinand responded cheerfully, waving to his boss as he walked out the door and made his way to the car park.
Another day of work was completed at the Hughson Accountancy Firm, and Ferdinand Danso, the Deputy Finance Officer, was more than satisfied with how the day had panned out. Nothing more satisfying than when you’re able to complete all you targeted for the day, he thought to himself as he whipped out his car key and unlocked his Toyota Camry.
As he got into the driver’s seat and turned on the engine while waving to some of the other workers making their way out of the premises, his phone rang.
He looked at the contact calling and smirked.
Just who he wanted to hear from.
He pressed the answer button. “Hey you.”
A sultry, smooth feminine voice replied, “Hey you. You good?”
“Oh yeah, definitely. Just about to move out of the office.”
“Nice. You’re still coming over, right?”
“Of course I am, babe. It’s been a long, productive day, and I need me some… rewards for that.”
She snickered. “Oh really?”
“Yep. You know how good it feels to set tasks for the day, then accomplish them flawlessly? That’s what I’m feeling right now.”
“Oh, sweet. You definitely deserve a treat, then. Come over and get some ‘Well Done’ TLC.”
“Oh, you know I’m gonna come get it. I’m on my way.”
“Great. Want me to get something for you?”
Ferdinand smirked. “Nahh. I’ve already eaten heavy this afternoon. I just need you to be ready. And you know what I mean by being ready.”
That snicker returned. “Of course, babe. Nasty girl mode activated.”
“Isn’t Miss Kirania always in nasty girl mode?”
“Well yeah. But this one is a special kind of nasty girl mode. Best experienced than explained.”
“Ooooooooh, you don’t say?”
Just then, the WhatsApp notification appeared at the top of the screen. Ferdinand scrolled down, and for a second, the look of excitement on his face lessened a bit upon seeing it. Silently scoffing to himself, he dismissed the message.
“You say?”
“Oh, nothing, Ki, nothing. Just one of those annoying messages. You know those ones. But yeah, I’m on my way.”
“Okayyy. See you later, handsome.”
With the call ended, Ferdinand tossed his phone to the side, and with that familiar smirk, began to move out.
Time for some good destressing with Miss Kirania.
*****
About fifty minutes later, he was in Adenta.
No surprises there; the rush hour traffic was horrendous as always. But as long as he had found his way to his favourite place, it was all good. Worth every drop of fuel burned in his journey.
Parking in front of the gate to the simple bungalow, he stepped out, taking his dark blue jacket off and tossing it onto the passenger seat. With the business he had in that house, that layer of clothing wouldn’t be needed.
He opened the gate and walked in, stepping up to the front door. He knocked four times.
A few minutes later, the door opened.
And in front of it stood Ferdinand’s favourite fantasy.
Miss Kirania.
A five foot-five, chocolate-skinned, slender young lady with big lips and smoky eyes. Dressed in a black transparent top revealing her decision not to wear a bra, a thong, and the most seductive look you would see in the municipality that evening.
Ferdinand could feel the excitement downstairs. Just the sight he needed to feast upon.
“Hey you. What’s up?” she asked seductively
“Oh, you know, just… loving what I see and… needing to taste it.”
She laughed out loud, then beckoned him with a perfectly manicured finger. “Come here, Daddy. Time for you to get this new nasty girl level!”
“Oh, hell to the fucking yeah!”
The door slammed shut as he greedily followed her in.
***
“…so the way things are going, we might just end up relocating from the Silver Star Tower soon.”
“Oh, for real? Damn! That’s unfortunate!”
“Hmmm, chale. It is unfortunate. But I understand the decision. The rent we’re paying is something else. And honestly, we’re not getting as much money as we used to.”
“Hmmm, that makes sense. Man, it’s not easy these days oooo.”
“At all, ooo. It’s not easy at all.”
It had been an hour since Ferdinand had arrived. After intense canoodling, leading to some rough, rugged intimacy where Kirania showed him what new level of nasty girl she’d earlier referred to – and totally blowing his mind while at it – they had spent the past forty minutes laying naked on the couch and talking about various topics.
Rubbing his hand up and down her side, his eyes hungrily took in the beautiful sight of her sweet, slender curves. He lifted himself briefly to rain a few kisses on the side of her butt, getting a few giggles out of her.
As he ended his little show of affection, he faced her. “Goddamn, you are my dream come true, baby.”
She simply smirked, then kissed him.
His phone, which lay on the center table, vibrated. She looked over, then turned to him with that familiar look on her face. The face she always made whenever the caller called while they were having fun.
A look of distaste and scorn.
Ferdinand knew that look all too well. And he felt the same way. He waved his hand dismissively. “Just reject it. Forget about her. I’ll deal with that later.”
She shrugged, then reached over and ended the call. She flipped the phone over and returned to her position on the couch, facing him directly.
Ferdinand touched her face softly, stroking her cheek before letting his hand move downwards to touch his favourite parts. “You know she’s got nothing on you, Kirania. Absolutely nothing. It’s you I choose, all day every day.”
That same old smirk popped up on Kirania’s face. “You sure, Ferdy? You absolutely and certainly sure?”
“Well, considering how you just absolutely and certainly bamboozled me a few moments ago, yes, I’m absolutely and certainly sure.”
She laughed out loud, rubbing his chest. “Fair point. I told you you’d be spellbound, didn’t I?”
“Oh, you did, and I get it now, coz goddamn! How the hell do you do that thing with yo booty? Fucking hell, it’s so sweet and… spellbinding, I guess? How the hell do you do that?”
She smirked, shook her head, and put a finger on her lips. “Some things are for this bitch alone to know. Yours is just to enjoy every damn minute of it.”
“Mmmm. Like that tattoo?”
“Exactly. Like this tattoo. Just enjoy the sweetness of this tit, that’s all there is to it.”
Snickering after that statement, she rose to her feet and walked to the water dispenser and took a disposable cup, and got herself some water to drink. “By the way,” she commented in between sips as she faced him, “it’s been two months now. Getting things in order?”
Ferdinand nodded. “Yep. I’ll soon be starting the whole process, so don’t you worry. It’s all in the pipeline.”
“Perfect! Shouldn’t be long now, right?”
“Absolutely! It’s gonna be you and you alone.”
“Music to my ears, Ferdy. Music to my ears.”
“As it should be. Chale, when you find something sweeter than what you have, you gotta replace it.”
“Absolutely, babe.” The disposable cup empty, she dropped it in the trash can next to the dispenser. “Now, you ready?”
Ferdinand looked puzzled for a moment. “Ready?”
“Yeah,” Kirania said as she walked back to him. “Ready to go again.”
“Ei. You wanna go again? But babe-“
He was silenced as his naked girlfriend straddled herself onto his lap and placed her finger on his lips.
“Fuck a refractory period, nigga. I need some more of that delicious dick of yours inside me, and I need it now.”
“Well, goddamn, woman! You really are on another level of nasty girl tonight!” Ferdinand breathed as he looked into her eyes and saw the ravenous glint in them. This woman was gonna work the hell out of him, that was for sure. Never mind the fact that he preferred to take an hour’s break before rounds. She was gonna take what was hers.
Did he mind? Not one bit.
“I sure as hell am! Now take these titties!”
Well, it’s pretty clear from the get-go that this is some steamy affair going on. We can only wonder who Ferdinand’s real girlfriend or wife is…
