Chapter 55

HONEY IN THE CITY SEASON 2: CHP 10– Fuck you!

Johnson lay under the bed where it was dusty and cold hearing another man fucking Wakesho. He was boiling with fury but knew there was nothing he could do seeing the gun at the side of the bed. The man went on to fuck Wakesho several times during the night.

At night, the cold thing that was touching Johnson slowly slithered towards his head. He quickly realized it was a small snake about 1 meter long. Johnson knew if he does not subdue the snake, he will probably have to get out of the bed. He carefully but firmly pressed his leg onto the snake. Luckily, he pressed it just near its head with his knee which was also pressed against his own chest firmly such that it would not be able to bite him.

The soldier man heard some movement under the bed at night but thought it was probably a rat. He continued sleeping while holding Wakesho. Wakesho barely slept. She was tensed knowing what would happen if anything went wrong.

It was such a long and torturous night for Johnson.

However, at around 5 am, the KDF man woke up. He was ready to go.

“Honey, why are you going so early?” Wakesho asked the man politely.

“We are headed for Lamu, a certain forest there where Alshabaab has been a menace. It is our duty to ensure the country is safe.” The soldier said as he began to wear his clothes.

“You have not showered.” Wakesho reminded the soldier.

“Oh! I normally forget to shower, in the jungle, we just wake up and go.” The soldier said. He got to the adjacent bathroom and showered fast. He then wore his clothes fast as Wakesho got busy preparing some breakfast for him.

As the soldier waited for the breakfast, he saw a strange phone on a stool but did not think much about it. After all, it probably belonged to Wakesho…

The soldier was done. It was his time to go.

“I will be back like a thief.” The soldier told Wakesho as he reached for his wallet, “Here, get this.” He got out Kshs 26,000 all in 1,000 notes denominations and gave to Wakesho, “Make sure my daughter does not get chased from school. And I should not hear that the house has not been paid or I will be so mad with you. The last time you told me that your mother got sick and you used the money for hospital. Your mother is not my responsibility but you are!”

“I am sorry darling; it won’t happen again.” Wakesho told the soldier man.

“You better be sorry. I got so mad about that.” The soldier man said.

Johnson could hear all that was being said.

“It will not happen again, but, please, add me extra 4,000. Just make it 30k.” Wakesho said with a seductive smile.

“Stop being this lustful for money, do you think we go digging for money in the forest? We go shooting people, the bad people.” The soldier man said.

“I wanted to start a business and I am short of capital.” Wakesho said.

“Don’t ask me for more money. It is time to go. Have a nice time, and please, if I ever find another man here, I will kill both of you. Am I clear?” the soldier asked Wakesho.

“Yes, honey. You will never find another man here. This is your house why would I bring another cock here?” Wakesho asked.

“And get rid of the rats in the house, I heard a rat under your bed at night. Get a rat trap or poison them.” The soldier man told Wakesho. Wakesho just held her breath.

The soldier man hugged Wakesho, kissed her and left without even saying goodbye.

Wakesho sat at the table room thinking: what have I done now???

At around 7 am, Wakesho went to tell Johnson to get from under the bed. Johnson was furious but still so much afraid.

“He is gone, please come out. I will explain.” Wakesho told Johnson.

Johnson timed the snake that was coiled on his leg and caught it by its head, dragged the 1-meter snake and came out with it. Wakesho saw the snake and literally ran out of the room screaming.

“This is what you subjected me to, all night!” Johnson told Wakesho.

“No, no! kill that snake!” Wakesho screamed.

“It is you I should kill; how could you do that to me???” Johnson asked with all the fury. Johnson however hit the snake against a wall several times until it burst open. Het another camera to take a video of them having sex, and another camera right in front of them, hidden carefully in front of the bed. She made sure the recorder was working and then went back to sleep next to him.

After about 2 hours, Fred woke up.

“I have to go; I still have some clients to meet in Nairobi and I am late.” Fred said as he slowly sat upright. He looked at Martha and smiled.

“Spend a night with me here.” Martha pleaded.

“Next time, I promise.” Fred told Martha.

Martha made a face as if she was disappointed. Fred gave her a gentle kiss.

“Ok. Do I go out with you or…? I know you are a married man and….” Martha asked feigning concern and paused.

“No, you stay here and let me go alone, you can come out later. I am a well known and respected man. I cannot risk being seen with you. At least not now.” Fred told Martha.

“It is ok, I will wait here until you tell me I can come out.” Martha said innocently.

“Good, great! That is why I love you. You are so considerate.” Fred said. He then got inside the bathroom and quickly showered.

As he came out, Martha helped him wipe himself before handing him his suit. She then assisted him to wear it as fast as he could, even straightened his shirt and coat.

“If all men get a woman like you, this world will be full of happiness.” Fred told Martha.

“I am your woman now.” Martha told Fred.

“I believe.” Fred said.

After another passionate kiss, Fred left. He was careful not to be seen with Martha. He knew so well she was probably a high-class whore but felt flattered when she kept saying she even wanted to get married to him. That softened his heart until he nearly told her he will buy for her a car, until he learned the woman is driving a bigger car than his own.

Fred drove out of the guest house. It was around 5 pm. When he got on the Nakuru-Nairobi highway, he called Martha and told her that he was gone and it was ok for her to come out too.

Martha on the other hand sat on the bed and reviewed her recordings. She had carefully and professionally recorded them having steamy sex. One camera took them from the side, and another from the front. All cameras captured them very clearly, showing his face and his entire body. It even got the words they were speaking and every other noise in the room.

Martha also reviewed the photos she took of him lying on the bed, and the small video from her camera.

To be so sure that the videos and photos do not get erased, Martha uploaded them to her cloud storage space, in various locations.

“Fred,” Martha called out on her own while standing there still naked, “You will now dance to my tune or go to hell, woe unto the woman you call your wife, she is leaving you soon since the scandal that will hit you is bigger than the thunders of Lake Victoria.”

Martha then went to bathroom, showered and got ready to leave the guest house feeling satisfied that she had accomplished her day’s mission.

HONEY IN THE CITY SEASON 2: CHP 14– Execution of the plan-part A

Johnson lied to his boss that he had some funeral to attend in Kisii. He lied that the woman he grew calling mother had died and that he wanted 2 weeks off from work so as to go and be there with their family as they mourned together. His permission was granted.

However, Johnson headed to Lipatimmro. Johnson searched for a house and even rented it, a nice three-bedroom bungalow. He was just lucky to get it since the owner had moved to USA and was renting it out. However, so as not to give out the plan should something backfire, Johnson used fake details, even faked an ID while renting the house. It was fully furnished.

Next, Johnson walked around Lipatimmro until he got a wilderness with flowers since it had rained for a while. The place looked very scenic with purple flowers all over. He was careful to play his role as a farmer perfectly knowing that everyone’s roles would determine the success or failure of the plan.

On the other hand, Goodluck told his lady that he had a serious business meeting he was to have at 2 pm in Hilton hotel, in Nairobi.

“Darling, I am meeting this flowers exporter who is from Germany, and I don’t mind going with you.” Goodluck told Bianca, the woman he was targeting to con. She was a successful business woman who had also come to believe that Goodluck was business man from his lifestyle.

“It is ok, I can go along with you.” Bianca told Goodluck, “Furthermore we have been going to many places together why not there…”

“And since it is a high-profile deal that I want to land on, I am going with one of the cars that I only use whenever I am meeting high profile businessmen.” Goodluck told Bianca.

Bianca laughed and said, “Darling, you are never short of surprises, so you even have certain cars for certain businesses?”

“Yes, this time I am going with my Mercedes Benz.” Goodluck said.

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to prove a point, Goodluck went for his hired Mercedes Benz. It was a sleek white car that spoke of class and elegance. He even convinced Bianca that they were going together so there was no need for her to get her car.

Bianca agreed. Goodluck picked her at her own place.

Elsewhere, Rodrick who was to play the role of the exporter had already gotten to the venue. He wore a navy-blue Italian suit and had come with a hired Toyota Alphard white in color just in case he needed to make an impression. To make the thing seem more authentic, Rodrick had even come with a white friend who was from England but was in Kenya for a small vacation. The white guy had no idea what was the plan. Rodrick just told him, “We are going to meet a rich business man with his wife so come wearing a nice suit.”

By the time Goodluck and Bianca got to the venue, Rodrick had rehearsed his part perfectly.

Goodluck walked with Bianca holding her hand like she was a queen being led inside her palace by a trusted servant. Bianca was a buxom woman, chocolate in color and wore an elegant dress with gold ornaments. One would easily tell she was a very rich lady.

“Good evening sir, been waiting for you since we talked. Welcome, I am Ephantas Brown, you can call me Mr. Brown as most people know me.” Rodrick introduced himself with the fake name he had accorded himself. He even showed Goodluck his ID.

“I am Goodluck. Nice to meet you.” Goodluck said taking a seat. They had reserved the table for themselves.

“I have been in Kenya for the last 1 week. I am here to get the Chrysanthemum flowers that I told you. As I already told you, I am buying a Kilo at Kshs 6,000, so, straight to business, can I get the flowers from you as promised?” Rodrick, aka Mr. Brown asked.

“Mr. Brown, I can get the flowers for you, but you have to give me at least 2 days since I do not have them with me right now.” Goodluck said.

Bianca tapped Goodluck. She whispered to him, “Honey, can I give you some privacy to discuss your business?”

“No, no, no darling, it is ok. I am here with you, this is our business, my business is your business and I want you to be part of it all the way, there is no problem.” Godluck told Bianca. Bianca relaxed and followed the business.

“Ok, I want the Chrysanthemum as soon as possible.” Mr. Brown said.

“What do you use the flowers for if I may ask?” Goodluck asked.

Mr. Brown reached for his briefcase and brought out 2 sprays. They were small sprays inside very nicely shaped bottles which looked like a large Diamond. They were also so shiny. The spray cap was gold. There was a very nice flower on the side of the bottle. Mr. Brown proceeded to spray some in the air filling to place with a very nice scent, strong and refreshing. Bianca inhaled the spray and said, “Wow! nice! How much is this?”

“Just 330 US dollars, that should be about 35,000 Kshs.” Mr. Brown said. He then strategically placed a magazine on the table which had a huge photo at the front page of the said perfume, with Beyoncé holding it close to her nose.

“Did you come with more? I should buy one bottle.” Bianca said.

“Unfortunately, I had not come with some for selling, I wanted to show Goodluck the spray we make from the Chrysanthemum flowers. Sorry.” Mr. Brown said.

“Next time come with more.” Goodluck told Mr. Brown.

“Ok, I will get the flowers for you in two days, ok? And let us meet right here to complete the transaction. I know where to get the flowers.” Goodluck said.

Bianca got busy perusing the magazine. Inside, there was more information about the wonder spray and the celebs who claimed to be using it.

“Since I have a trip to South Africa, I want to be so sure you will get for me the flowers, if you can get for me at least 200 kg for now, I am willing to pay you right now, but if not sure, then get for me at least 200 kg and when I come back, probably next week, I can get the flowers. I might get the flowers in South Africa too.” Mr. Brown said.

“Brown, listen to me, tomorrow, at this exact time, I will have your flowers. 200 kg. Ok? I don’t fail in business. I promise.” Goodluck told him.

“Fine, then I am willing to wait until tomorrow.” Mr. Brown said.

The business meeting ended. Goodluck and Bianca went to his Mercedes Benz.

“Honey, I know someone who will supply for me these flowers, he is in Lipatimmro, Kajiado. I wish to go with you if you have the time but if not possible, I can leave you in Nairobi and go to get the flowers. This is a nice business deal since my contact in Lipatimmro is selling for me 1 kg at Kshs 2,500. So, I will need Kshs,” Goodluck got his phone to use as calculator, “2,500 times 200 that will be Kshs 500,000. Then I will sell at 6,000 for a kg that will make me Kshs 1,200,000. I will have made a cool profit of Kshs 700,000. In fact, I am going tonight.”

“Honey, I love how creative you are, wow! but I won’t be able to go with you, I have some business to do. Maybe some other time if you shall need to go with me.” Bianca told Goodluck.

“I will be so lonely out there all alone.” Goodluck said.

“I know, I know honey, but for now, please go alone. Next time I will accompany you, ok?” Bianca said.

“Ok.” Goodluck said.

They drove into a bank and Goodluck withdrew Kshs 500,000 got it carefully wrapped and placed it inside a briefcase. He made sure Bianca saw the money to believe the deal was authentic and real. Then, at around 4 pm, Goodluck dropped Bianca at her office and told her he was going to Lipatimmro.

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Goodluck had no need to go to Lipatimmro but for the sake of familiarizing himself with the place just in case Bianca fell for the trap, he should be able to involve her all the way until they go to see the ‘farmer’ who was Johnson.

So, Goodluck drove himself to Lipatimmro and met with Johnson. Johnson on the other hand had already packed some very nice sacks and filled them with grass, but on top were some flowers from the wilderness.

“This is a good job; she will believe this.” Goodluck told Johnson.

“I hope the showers falling around here does not stop otherwise we will run short of flowers.” Johnson told Goodluck.

“If the flowers dry, we will not lack a plan, trust me.” Goodluck said.

Kevin who was to act as their driver had already gotten there with a canter. They packed all the fo