Funny things have started happening. Now you wonder what’s gonna happen next. And to who…

Oh, chale. So last night wey you arrive?

JAKE: Yeah ooo

No be small pumping them pump my stomach. Crazy

FAISAL: So ibi food poisoning?

JAKE: Yeah. But still no clue on the food. Very weird

Yh. Very weird.

But anyways, you dey house now, so…

JAKE: Oh yeah

I’ll be back on Monday morning

FAISAL: Nice, nice

A lazy Saturday afternoon saw Ambradu relaxing in his room, chatting with his boys. After breakfast with his parents, he headed straight for his bedroom. His older brother was out of the country, and he mostly ignored the few servants in the house. So it was time to get lost in the worlds of FIFA, Call of Duty and God of War.

Three hours later, he decided to take a break and catch up on his chats. Jake, who had been admitted at the hospital after his diarrhoea episode, had returned home after undergoing a gastric suction. It had been a difficult couple of days for him, especially considering how the doctors couldn’t pinpoint what it was that caused the food posioning. But he was back to full health now.

As he checked out some other chats, a call came through.

He smirked at the caller ID.

It was his dear Stephanie.

He pressed the answer button.

“Babe!”

“Hey Ambraduuuuuu! Wassup?”

“Hehe, I’m good, I’m good. Was just chatting with my boys.”

“Oh, okay. Is Jake doing alright?”

“Oh yeah, yeah. He went to the hospital later and they said some food poisoning something bi. But he’s okay now.”

“Oh, okay, that’s good. Glad to hear that. Well, I’ve got some good news for you. News you’re gonna love.”

Ambradu smirked. “You’ve finally got a date for us?”

“Yep! Wednesday evening. My dad’s gonna be out for some board meeting. He’ll be out till about 10:30. Soooo, you know, hehe…”

Ambradu nodded, biting his lip excitedly. “Oh, I definitely know. And gademmit, I’m already itching for Wednesday to come. Damn, I can’t wait to taste you for real.”

Stephanie giggled. “I can’t wait to taste you too. You really are my weakness, Ambradu.”

“Oh, I know, baby. I know. And you know you gotta meet me at the door with a lil sexy sum’n, right?”

“Hihihihi. I know, babe. Crop top and panties. Just for you.”

“Fantastic.”

After a few more minutes of naughty talk and little gossip, the two said their goodbyes and hung up.

Putting his phone on the bed, Ambradu grinned as that burning feeling of excitement sparked up in his tummy again. So many daydreams of him and Stephanie since she said yes to him. Daydreams that would definitely be suited to the triple X side of the internet. Daydreams that would soon be made manifest on that Wednesday.

“F**k, I’m gonna enjoy eating this chic,” he murmured to himself as he laid on his back, putting his hands behind his head. “By the time we’re done, she’ll be singing ‘Side To Side’. Hehehe.”

Enjoying the rest and the burst of testosterone flowing through his veins, he decided to close his eyes. Time to enter into Daydream Land and create another deliciously sensual fantasy for his pleasure…

***

He loved risky, but this was certainly not what had crossed his mind when he was on his way to her place. This was extremely risky.

But hey, like he had told her earlier, the riskier, the sweeter. And per that, this was likely to give him diabetes.

Because it was super intense and heated in the back of Mr. Owusu’s Land Cruiser.

They had spent the first two minutes of his arrival at the Owusu household kissing and touching at the doorway when the idea entered her head.

“Babe, I just thought of something,” she had said slyly. “How about we do it in the car?”

His eyes widened as he looked at the Land Cruiser. “That car? Isn’t that your dad’s car?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Wow, babe. I like freaky stuff, but… this is interesting.”

“Hehe, it’ll be just like that scene in Power with Tasha and that guy… I’ve forgotten his name, but…”

“Oh, I know that scene. I loved it. And I’d love to reenact that with you.”

In less than a minute, they were in the car.

It was all giggles and glee as they fondled and kissed passionately, kowtowing to the desires they had for each other.

As they slowed down with the squeezing and lip-locking, he wrapped his arms around her waist. Upon the separation of their lips, he smirked. “Goddamn, girl. You are so sweet.”

More giggles and soft touches on his head were the response. Then she asked, “Want me to take my top off?”

He nodded excitedly. “Uh-huh.”

She giggled, then proceeded to take her top off.

Leaning back, he closed his eyes, as he reveled in the moment of such intimate bliss, as well as the giddy anticipation of seeing this girl topless.

A sight he had been dreaming about for so long.

“I swear to God, this must be what heaven feels like,” he thought to himself as he felt her blouse drop on his chest. “Mmmmmm. Lord, I just can’t wait to…”

His moment of utopia was suddenly interrupted by a strange sound.

The engine had started up.

Ambradu immediately felt Stephanie’s weight off him as she turned in confusion to the front of the car. Indeed, the dashboard was lit up and the radio was on.

But nobody was seated in the driver’s seat. And there was no key in the ignition.

“What the hell?” Ambradu murmured. “Ah, babe, what’s -“

Turning his head to her, another shock met him.

Stephanie had suddenly disappeared.

“Ah! What the f**k is going on?” Ambradu wondered, starting to panic. No sign of Stephanie or her clothing could be found in the car.

What in the heck was going on? Did she get out of the car herself? Couldn’t be possible, considering he didn’t hear the car door open. In any case, she was enjoying getting devoured, so leaving would be ridiculous to her.

So she disappeared? How? Why?

This was beyond puzzling and frightening.

As he hurriedly put on his T-shirt, the engine revved a couple of times, raising his tension level higher. How in God’s name was this car being revved when absolutely nobody was behind the steering wheel?

Well, whatever it was, he wasn’t willing to stick around to find out. He grabbed the rest of his clothes and opened the door.

Only one problem. It didn’t open; it was locked.

And his attempts to unlock it were strangely unsuccessful. The lock on the door refused to budge.

He switched to the other door. Same thing.

“Arrghh! F**king child lock!” he swore at the doors, then moved to the front passenger seat and tried to open it.

That too was locked, and refused to be unlocked.

And just as he was about to switch to the driver’s seat, the weirdest of feelings came over him. It was like an invisible seat belt had been strapped around his waist and his shoulders; suddenly, he couldn’t move.

If he had been panicked a few minutes ago, he was now outright terrified.

Struggling to free himself from whatever power it was that was holding on to, his stomach sank even further as he saw the gate open on its own. Wide open, the car engine gave another revving sound before speeding out of the house.

At this point, Ambradu was screaming.

“HEEEEEEELLLLPPPPPPP! SOMEBODY HELP ME! SOMEBODY HELP ME!”

His cries for help wouldn’t be heard, however, as the windows were closed.

As to how things had drastically changed in the past few minutes, he had no idea. Only a couple of minutes ago was he about to bang the prettiest girl in Gear House Institute in her daddy’s car. Now he was stuck alone in the car, which was speeding on an oddly empty road, with absolutely no driver.

Nightmarish stuff.

But nothing would have prepared him for what was next. Because the road wasn’t empty anymore.

Another vehicle appeared on the road.

A tipper truck.

And the Land Cruiser was heading right in its direction.

As Ambradu realized this, meltdown mode was activated. From banging on the windows to attempting to kick the lock open, he was absolutely hysterical, screaming himself hoarse as he tried to get out of the car.

Nothing worked.

The vehicles approached each other.

Closer…

Closer…

Top speed…

Impact imminent…

Terror in Ambradu’s heart as the tipper truck grew closer…

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!”

Ambradu sprung up from the bed, drenched in sweat and breathing heavily.

“What the f**k was that?”

He looked around, his chest heaving up and down as he tried to catch his breath. He used the edge of his shirt to wipe off the sweat from his face as he calmed himself down.

How in the world did a lust-soaked fantasy turn into such a terrifying dream?

It’s getting crazier! Indeed, you just wonder how his own fantasy went a total 180 from pleasure to terror…