Chapter 15: Chapter 15

CHAPTER 14

The basement of grandma's house looks unusual. There was no reply or movements, I checked every place with a flashlight but there was nothing to see.

I kept wandering around to see anything tho and behold masked on a bike ignited attempting to run away after writing the same inscription that was written on my garage.

"Hey! Who the fuck are you" I chased the biker.

It's seemed like he had a hard time starting his motorbike. I pushed him off the bike crashing him on the floor.

He pulled out a silencer-fixed gun and fired at me. I took cover behind the creation.

This nigga kept proceeding towards the creation. I threw my slippers in the opposite direction. An opportunity to land my right fist on him as he was distracted.

We wrestled as the gun fell off in the opposite direction. He was a little bit stronger but I managed to fall him to the asphalt.

"Who sent you! Why are you after me!" I yelled pressing his neck.

"Ahhh! Fuck you" he spat as I removed his helmet.

I have never seen anyone like this before. Looked like an Italian. I picked the gun and pointed at his forehead.

"Who sent you!" I clicked the gun safe mode.

"You should be more concerned about the six guys upstairs raping your bitch" he replied laughing.

I ran upstairs with the gun in my hands after punching him to the ground screaming on top of my voice.

"Becky!!! Becky!!!" I screamed banging into the room.

"Aaron what up!" She got up.

I quickly hid the pistol in my pants. This guy played me. I ran back to the basement but he was gone.

"Fuck!" I slammed the door.

"Aaron wassup?" Becky asked still in her pajamas.

"Oh Becky it's nothing it's nothing I had a bad nightmare and I was sleepwalking" I lied.

"Well that looks real" she scoffed.

"Merry Christmas Becky," I said hiding my wound.

"You are wounded"

"Yeah happened just now" I lied again.

She walked away probably headed for the kitchen. I returned to my room to clean my wound. I kept the gun in my secret bag.

Don't judge me, am just trying to protect Becky from all this madness I Know nothing of. Well, it's Christmas bright mood bright day.

Grandma came home that morning looking merrier than ever before. She started cooking alongside Becky. I had to go see Jefferson, maybe he'd have solutions to this problem.

The drive to Jefferson's place was extra long. His house looked all garnished up and nice.

"Hey, Jeff! Shit is fucked up" I exchanged a handshake with Jefferson.

"Bro let's go upstairs and discuss" he beckoned.

"No bro I got a date with Becky today remember" I replied.

"Right, so let's discuss in your car" he opened the car door.

A chocolate-skinned cougar walked out of the mansion wearing a red sexy dress. Her boobs should be an E class or so. Her bum was wonderful.

"Yo bro, meet my junior sister Priscilla" Jefferson held her by the hand towards me.

I kept staring at this rare beautiful lustfully. Imagine having this cougar in a fucking doggy style and maybe she'd call me daddy.

"Bro meet my sister!" Jeff yelled bringing me back from my nasty imagination.

"Hi Aaron, Jeff told me much about you" she stretched her hand for a handshake.

"Nice to meet you Priscilla" her hands were soft and cold.

Jefferson dragged me into the car as he was already inside. I kept staring at the bum as she walked towards her car.

"Bro your sis is hot" I commented.

"Bro fuck you! Your life is in danger and you are here thinking of bum" he sniffed.

"Whatever bro. By the way, I collected this gun from him" I passed the pistol to him.

"Local pistol. Bro they amateurs then" he examined the ammunition.

"Whatever he tried to pop me. They threatened Becky too"

"Wait hope you didn't tell Becky about this" he adjusted himself from the seat.

"No, I didn't. Bro's 7 am. Gotta go get Becky" I replied igniting the car.

"Ok, imma send a sample of this weapon to Tony. He'd track it then I would update you" he alighted the car.

I drove back to my house. It was time to present my gifts to the love of my life. I climbed to Becky's room and knocked.

"Come in," she said.

In her room was cozy as she was trying out the different outfits from her wardrobe. Probably mad at her old clothes.

"What are you doing?" I asked holding the small polythene bag at my back.

"Those clothes are old for our outing" she fumed wearing a black dress.

"Well I bought you these" I fitted the red dress on her and she turned to the mirror.

"This is beautiful" she smiled.

"You are more beautiful" I hugged her from behind.

She rushed into the dress. Her body fits perfectly on this dress. Her feminine qualities were visible and looking hot as always. She spins around happily.

"Thank you"

"It's nothing" I replied.

"So beautiful" she appreciated.

"Close your eyes" I gestured.

"Ok ok," she shut her eyes expecting a surprise.

I went around, placed the diamond necklace around her neck and I brought in the big six feet teddy.

"Open up" I instructed.

"Wow!" She screamed in disbelief.

She hugged the teddy and kisses the necklace. Then she turned towards me and kissed me passionately.

"I love you," she said looking into my eye.

"I love you more" I returned her kiss.

"I would be waiting for you downstairs. Meanwhile, I'm going to get a batch and dress up because I know you get dressed with an hour plus" I added.

"Because I want to look good" she replied facing her mirror applying makeup on her face.

"You already look good with makeup" I argued.

"I want to look prettier so my future boyfriend or husband would notice me" she smiled.

"I don't care. Be down in 20. My dad got me a ticket to the submarine tour and it's starting by 9 am" I said walking out of her room.

Grandma's meal rented the airspaces in the whole house. The smell got me sniffing more and more.

"Son, how are you doing?" Grandma asked wiping her face with a napkin.

"Am fine mama" I sat down to eat the chicken.

"You look smart boy" grandma complimented.

Of course, I look smart on my oversized hoodie, a pair of shorts, and a Nike Airforce. We ate together in silence waiting for Becky to come downstairs.

"Son, when are you gonna make Becky your girlfriend?" Grandma asked concerned.

"Mama, I don't know I can't" I replied.

"Look, just be yourself and talk to her, she said and silenced at once staring at my back.

"Ma what?" I turned back looking at the beautiful figure walking down the stairs like a goddess.

Becky looked sexy in her red dress on heels. Call her a black cardi b or whatever. I stood up and held her by the hands.

"My lady" I bowed as I held her hands walking towards the table.

"Cut this shit," she laughed.

"Queen of England", grandma said.

"Mama how do I look," Becky asked.

"You look beautiful my dear," grandma said.

"You look good" I added.

We ate noisy discussing nosily. Everyone in a happy mode and Christmas mood.

"Grandma, me, and Becky wanna go out to the submarines tour" I cut into the random discussion.

"You two leaving me all alone again" she fumed.

"Mummy, am sorry I will make it up to you" Becky kissed the old woman.

"Am going to love one day just like you guys" grandma said laughing.

"Hahahahaha, I would be your chief bridesmaids" Becky replied laughing.

"Annoying child" grandma laughed.

"You know you love me" Becky teased.

"I don't" she replied.

"Well am not gonna eat anymore" Becky folded her hands.

"Please eat something skinny girl. Your Mates are bigger and sexier" Grandma placed more pancakes on Becky's place.

I sat back watching the two women with the best psychic connection ever conversing happily.

"Grandma, we will be back even before you know it" I stood up after hugging the old woman.

"No problem, am gonna be fine. My boyfriend would come over" she laughed as she headed for the kitchen.

I held Becky by the hands to the garage, I opened the car door for her but someone stood at the garage gates smiling awkwardly then disappeared.