Chapter 17
As was the norm, Anable left before Trey. After a cozy English breakfast from MacDonald's, she had to leave for her errands. On the menu, was the Nigerian's daunting task. As much as Trey had what made her happy in his underwear, he had not yet managed to instill exclusivity as far as sex was concerned. With Trey exhibiting that he was prepared to take their relationship as far as it could possibly reach, was she going to be of the befitting fabric given that he was not a nonsense taker naturally? The weather was sunny and coolly brilliant. The caffeine that she had just put in her body had made her feel not only extra-sober but also very energetic. Despite those positive vibes, she felt anxious about what the Nigerian dealer would bring to the table.
She wondered whether it was going to be a similar request because that would mean doing it during the day which had its own loopholes. She did not want the Pretoria guest house staff to spot him many a time for that would compromise her confidential operational discourse. Having gone there with the Nigerian she felt uncomfortable as she did not believe in pushing luck too far when it came to risks.
"Good morning boss" concurrently said the two security guards who manned the entrance of the building where her Centurion office was housed.
"All good, hope you have been well either" she responded as she passed.
"Oh, by the way, there is someone who is due to pitch up in a few minutes, let me know quick when that happens," she said after making an abrupt stop before proceeding.
"Alright madam" they responded as she walked off.
It was not long before the deal-pushy Nigerian arrived and she did the onus of instructing the duty security guards to let him in. Dressed in all black, black suit, black shirt, black shoes, and black tie, his dressing did not at all appeal to her, instead, it triggered some questions that she could not bottle either.
"Are you a believer in the Illuminati?" she asked provocatively as he gave him a seat.
"Even if I were, I don't think I would be keen to talk about it" he responded egocentrically as he took out 5 big envelopes stuffed with US dollars.
"I'm jesting, don't take it personally" she mitigated upon realizing that he had not taken it lightly.
"But I don't think it's a matter to jest about though" he continued on an unhappy posture.
"Is that all that brought you here? Hope they are authentic notes?" she registered her vigilance and deal focus.
"There you go again; you're are on my case today" he registered his dejection.
"I thought I told you that I want a rewind of our previous sex session on a serious video, are you in for it?" he concisely put what was on his mind blankly.
"In that case, you have to double the fee or no deal" she responded as she machine counted an equivalent of the traded dollars in rands.
"If we can do it now, I will be more than happy but I can't promise you that I will give you're a doubled-increase but 50% of that" he uttered as he looked at her with a talking eye.
"Make it seventy-five then" she brokered a negotiated fee.
"Then subtract your money right away from that" he said.
"I know that you're making a killing from these videos and what you're parting with are just residues of that" she said as she put his verified merchandise on the table
"You got all this money yet you love complaining, what's wrong with you man?" she continued as she looked at him with scrutiny.
For every first time, she felt that there was something peculiar about him. His stubborn and straightforward answers were indicative of someone who was up for business and not wasting time. For once, she felt that it cost 10 times his offer to be featured in a blue movie in the guise of an individual video. As she pondered over this, she decided to wriggle out of what she thought was naïve and passive.
"On a second thought, you can find someone else for your sex tape," she said as she returned the money he had offered.
"This ain't a public sex tape but exclusively personal!" he loudly said as he stood up.
"Calm down, the walls have ears" she encouraged her to take it easy.
"So, is it a deal or not?" he inquired curiously.
"For that fee, no deal" she gave a subtle response.
"I will double it then" he was quick to twist the issue.
100 000 thousand rands was a lot of money from where she stood but it was truly peanuts of the millions that Nigeran was going to make in return. She wanted the money at the same she felt that it would be stupid of her should her billionaire boyfriend get to find out about it, let alone too much masochism given the abnormality of his cock.
"For your own information, I'm a billionaire's fiancé to settle for less" she continued.
"We've been bickering for long, 120 000, take it or leave it" he increased the offer.
The mention of that figure made her realize that there was more in it for him and that made her feel used but it was someone's long service pension for her to let such a lucrative deal go just like that. She had to change the venue in order to pre-annihilate probable eavesdropping.
"I need money but this cock makes me think twice," she said as she shook her head at the sight of his monster cock.
"This can never be the size of a baby's head that passes through a vagina," he said as he held up his erect manhood pompously.
She undressed before applying a lubricant to her pussy. He told her that the video involved sucking the dick which was never part of their previous arrangement thereby reigniting her criticality.
"What the fuck? In that case, make it 200k or I'm having none of it" she said as she picked her removed clothes on the edge of the bed moodily.
She had only sucked Jason's dick in her entire life and what he then said had become not only a tall order but a test of her greed. Was he going to top it up? Alternatively, was she also going to agree to another thread of the bargain?