Personal Taste

Personal Taste Episode 2


Written By Aishat Kemisola (Three stars)

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Episode 2

Location: Chicago Time:- 5:30 pm


As my eyes met her dreadful face. “Mum good evening” I greet and made to walk away.

“Hey, Emma come back here!” She said and dragged me back.

“What’s the problem mum!” I half yelled. “Emma doesn’t raise your voice at me, don’t you dare!” She said and I mentally scoffed.

“Mum what did you want this time around?” I asked and she put on a perfect and deceitful smile.

“I know where you’re going to, so don’t even start,” I said and walked to my room and she run after me.

“Emma you need to listen to me,” she said with a frown.

“Mum I don’t want to get married, is it by force?” I half yelled.

Seriously mum is just making me angry.

“I don’t know if it’s by force, just hear me out, my friend son is a very good guy,” she said and I burst into laughter.

This is very funny. “How did you know, he’s a very good guy?” I asked still laughing holding my tummy at the process.

“My friend told me!” She replied. “Mum you’re desperate, don’t worry I’ll adopt a grandchild for you” I replied and dashed to the bathroom, she can’t stop me from going to the club this night.

“Emma, yes I’m desperate, but I don’t need an adopted child, and you won’t go out today” she shouted.

“Okay thank you, can you kindly help me tell Brittany to come in, on your way out,” I said.

“Okay I’ll do just that, but you aren’t going to the club today,” she said and I heard the sounds of the door, I guessed she has gone out.

She can’t stop me, it’s only Dad that can stop me, but thankfully Dad, isn’t around.

“Hey, babe!” Brittany shouted. “I’ll be right there, I wanna take my bath,” I said pulling off my clothes.

“Your Dad is back!” She shouted.

“Goodness!” That man won’t allow me to go out, but I hope Brittany is joking right now. “Brittany tell me you’re joking” I rushed out from the bathroom with a soapy body.

“Hey go wash your body!” She yelled covering her face.

“Did I turn you on?” I asked licking my lips s£ductively.

“Pervert, I’m not a l**bian, I love d-rod a lot” she replied.

“Why are you covering your eyes when you aren’t a l**bian?” I asked.

“Just get out!” She yelled. “If anyone is going out, then it should be you, this is my room” I replied.

She scoffed loudly and sat on my King bed. “I’m not sure we can go to the club today,” she said with a frown.

“We will trust me,” I said and rushed back to the bathroom some minutes later and walked to the dressing table and sat down.

“Hey, I’ll do your makeup,” Brittany said, no way the last time she did my make-up we spent four hours and I still look like a monster.

“Thank you, I’ll do it myself” I replied.

“Suit yourself I’ve picked your clothes” she replied.

“Yeah, that’s the only aspect you’re good at thanks” I replied.

“I’m also good at making men cum” she replied with a smirk.

“I’m still your master in the game” “wow you look beautiful babe, but how are we going to get out of this room?” She asked.

I walked to my door and locked it from the back.

“We are gonna jump my window” I replied.

“I’m not ready to die” she replied.

“Just tell me you don’t like taking risks,” I said. “Yes, I can’t risk my life” she replied and sit down back on the bed.

Lazy girl, I just need to confuse her right now, searching my head for the perfect word to use.

“Don’t you know life is inherently risky” I said. “And I’m not life, I’m Brittany,” she said and I scoff loudly.

“Risk leads to greatness,” I said with a pout. “Not this type of risk please,” she replied.

“Okay, I’ll give you one of my cars,” I said and she smiled out.

“now you’re talking,” she said standing up immediately.

“So you wanna risk your life because of a car?” I asked.

“It’s worth dying for,” she replied and walked to the window, she gave me her bag and jumped down immediately.

Hey, I never knew this window is high, I’m not sure I can jump again.

“Hey babe jumps down,” she said. “I don’t think I can’t jump down” I replied and she burst into laughter. ”

Have you forgotten what you told me about risk?” She said and I threw our handbags at her, before jumping down from the window.

“Ahhh!” I shouted and hold my chest immediately.

“Lazy bone,” she said and I rolled my eyes at her.

“Let’s go!” I said and we both walked the gate. I was about to open the gate before Dad’s voice stopped me.

“Goodness! This man again” I muttered under my breath.

“Where did you think you’re going to, by this time of the day,” he asked and I put on a perfect smile.

“Oh Sweet Dad, you’re back!” I said smiling sheepishly.

“Yes I’m, where are you going to?” He asked again. “Hey where are we going to?” I asked Brittany and she roll her eyes at me. “Emma, fking answer my question” Dad yelled.

“Relax Dad, I’m going to a friend’s birthday party” I replied.

“Birthday party and you dressed like a prostitute!” He yelled and I moved back in fright.

“Dad, calm down, shouting isn’t good for your health, you know you’re getting old,” I said swallowing saliva.

“I’m not getting old, how did you get here in the first place?” He asked.

“I don’t even know how I get here, Brittany how did we get here?” I asked Brittany and she look around.

“Hey stop pretending and answer my question right now!” He yelled.

“I think it’s holy spirit” I replied and hold the knob of the gate.

I twist it and it opens immediately.

“Brittany run!” I shouted and we both ran out of the house.

“Babe you’re a bàdàss,” Brittany said smiling and breathing hard at the same time.

“Yes I know” I replied with a smile.

“But how are we going to get to the club now?” She asked.

“Relax my driver will soon be here, with Nadia” I replied. “Oh nice” she replied with a smile.

The smell of sweat mixed with cigarettes and alcohol lingered in the air, loud music was blaring too, and it’s gonna be hard to hear what the person sitting next to you is saying.

It’s not too full just the way I love it. Strippers were busy shaking their bodies to the rhythm of the music.

But I’m still their boss, I just feel like stripping and joining them right now, but I have a reputation to keep.

I need to go see the manager before I come back to show this stripper who the boss is.

“Hey, where are you going to?” Brittany asked. “To the manager’s office,” I replied and walked to the manager’s office.

“Good evening Miss Maxwell, we are happy to have you here again,” the manager said with a smile. “Yeah, I want you to lock the club,” I said and he stood up immediately.

“I’ll do just that Miss Maxwell” he replied with a smile. “Good boy” I said and walked after him. It’s time to dance away my sorrow.

Paris 7: 30Pm

“Mr. Hunt, what are you cooking?” Austin asked.

Rowen put on his headphone pretending as if he didn’t hear him.

Austin removes the headphone from his ear and Rowen growl out in frustration.

“Why did you like frustrating my life?” Rowen asks calmly.

“Because you’re boring” Austin replied with a smirk.

“Get lost!” Rowen said. “I was expecting that thou, but I won’t get lost” Austin replied.

“Suit yourself, I hate you,” Rowen said and stormed to his room angrily.

“I love you more bro, I’ll frustrate your life till you agree to do what I want,” Austin said with a smirk.

“The look on his face, when I frustrated him is priceless,” Austin said and burst into laughter.

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