Diary Of The Grand Commander

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 3

Cynthia almost made me lose my job. She was a seductress and an emotional freak. She would hold on to you and if she wanted you, she would do ANYTHING to get you. And you dared not cross her.

“What are you doing here” I asked her again.

She just looked at me seductively and smiled.

“Don’t worry your little head Khel. I am gonna be with you for quite a while. And this here (touching her pus.sy) is gonna get as much of that(pointing to my dic.k) as possible before I go” She got up to leave.

“Don’t walk out on me Cynthia!” I said holding her arm. “I want to know what you are doing here. Abi, have you come here to finally wreck me?” I asked

“Wreck? Wreck? Come on Khel. It has not gotten to that. But if you deny me, you will make me. Don’t push me.” She said.

Someone knocked and opened the door. Vivian had come in to do her chores. I had totally forgotten about her.

I did not leave the office. I waited on her while she mopped the ground, clean the windows and freshened up the place.

When she was leaving, I called on her:

“Vivian.” I said.

“Yes, Sir?” She answered.

I just smiled. She wanted to be tough abi? I decided there and then I was gonna f.uck her that weekend.

“We need to have a little chat Vivian. Please sit down.” I said, pointing to the chair.

She considered it for about 5 seconds then sat down. We were silent for about a minute, just looking at each other.

“I am all ears” she said.

That was all the leverage I needed.

“Vivian, why are you cold towards me? Vivian, why have you been avoiding me like a plague? What exactly did I do to push you far away from me? I have given you space but it seems like it has made things worse. I miss our laughter and fun. Please what is the problem, can you open up to me?” I was almost crying.

While I spoke, I made sure that I maintained eye contact.

My yanshing experiences have taught me that to get what you want while speaking to a girl, maintain eye contact. It always works. Vivian scanned my face for any trace of insincerity. I put up my best display of honesty and seriously. I looked like I was pained and it was only her that could soothe me.

“Khels, you are a player. I don’t want to get hurt. I just got out of a 2 year relationship and I want to make sure that the person who has sex with me is someone who wants to be serious with me. I have feelings for you and I am not sure if what I want is what you also want. So, I decided to create that gap.”

“You don’t know how much I missed you Vivian” I told her, picking her hand from her lap and enclosing it in mine.

“I missed you too Khels” she said.

“Can I get a hug from you now?” I asked.

She hugged me tightly and I pecked her lightly on her cheek. She got up to leave. When she got to the door, she turned and said to me,

“Khels, what do you really want from me?”

I walked up to her, held her hands and whispered softly to her

“Vivian, just know this. I am never gonna hurt you.”

She smiled and hugged me again. As she left my office, I felt sorry for her. Only if she knew that I did not intend to keep that promise. I AM a player. And once I get a taste of that puss.y , she’s history.

When she left, I sat down to work but I could not concentrate. I was thinking about Cynthia. Where in the world did she come from? Did she have a vendetta to orchestrate? Did she want to finish what she started at HQ? Did she plan to ruin me?

As these questions flooded my thoughts, I remembered how everything started…

It all started about 3 years ago when I was serving with the company. I had come in as a youth corper and was undergoing IT training as I was going to be working in the IT department of the HQ. I had decided that I was gonna be serious with life and forget girls, I would take my job seriously and would get a good place to work after service. I was very good at client support and after a month, the IT Manager never bothered to come to the server room. I had the place all to myself. He only came up when he had new products to test run or there were situations beyond my control. But that rarely happened.

So it was that one day, I was ‘lounging’ in the server room as usual when the intercom rang. I always let it ring twice before I pick up. On the third ring, I picked up the receiver.

“Hello. Good morning, this is IT.”I said.

“Good afternoon” a very stern female voice replied.

I quickly looked at my wrist watch. 12:37pm.

“Good afternoon please.” I corrected. “How may I help you please?” I asked

“Who is speaking?” The stern voice came again.

I was getting pissed. In my mind, I was like ‘say what you want to say and get it over with!’

“My name is Kevin. I am the IT Support at your beck and call. Is there anything I can help you with please?”I said.

“Well, I am not connected to Outlook and my mails are not dropping. Please come and check it out.” She said. Her voice was even colder.

“Not a problem ma. Please who is speaking?” I asked

“Just come to the reception. What do you need my name for?” She retorted.

“I’ll be right there” I concluded. She banged the phone on me.

I was angry. What was her own sef? I was determined to see who the babe was. Afterall na common receptionist. Nothing she wan do me. I was determined to give her a piece of my mind. I descended the stairs and went down to reception.

As I walked towards her I was already rehearsing the words I would say to her. Her head was buried in a novel she was reading. I got to her and then said,

“Hello. I am the IT guy you just spoke to.”

I was still in mid-sentence when she turned and I saw her face.

I literally melted.

I could not say a word!