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The Virgin Street Girl ??
Written by: Frank The Writer
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~Prologue~
Dear readers, here’s another interesting story for your reading pleasure.
Relax, cross your fingers as I introduce the amazing and intriguing story.
Happy reading.
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My family was very poor, I was the oldest girl in the family, I had just passed my SSCE and I was attending Jamb lesson with the hope of getting admission. My father died in a car accident and my mother was working as a part-time housemaid for a few houses around the area, whenever she was needed, she could not even earn enough money for the family’s basic needs to survive and pay the rent.
Around the corner from our house, a small tailor shop owned and run by an older man, Kelvin who was in his forties, he owned a big apartment on the upper floors of the big building, and he dedicated part of the apartment to his shop, leaving enough space as a bedroom, living room and other needed areas for him to live in.
Kelvin was the only person who worked in his shop, he was designing and manufactured some custom-made clothing for high-class, rich people who wanted some rare, handmade clothes, they paid a lot for each piece, and also came from all over town for his special work, he was becoming famous among rich people for such type of special work.
Kelvin was a friend of my family, when he knew our financial situation, he offered mom to let me work at his shop, as a part-time job, offering a generous amount of money as my weekly pay, handing the money to mom at the end of each week, she used them for family support, which really solved most of the financial problems, along with what she made by working at nearby houses.
My job was mainly, cleaning and organizing the shop, helping Kelvin with many things here and there, I would help him take some measurements of some customers, even send the ready garments to the houses of some customers, or bring the raw material from other places, I have also taken care of his house needs as a maid.
One day, after coming back from the lesson, (usual from 11 am to 1 pm) reported to work, as usual, and started doing my normal job, Kelvin had one of his friends, Dave, who happened to be almost the same age as Kelvin, and they were having some drinks, playing cards and enjoying their selves.
I was a very good-looking young girl, with sëxy body curves, my body made me look older than my actual age of barely 19, but all of that was mostly hidden under the old, out-of-style clothing I used to wear, as most of my clothing came as donations from relatives or neighbors or even some customers of the tailor shop.
I noticed Kelvin and Dave chatting and laughing, sometimes looking at me, whispering words to each other, and laughing, especially after getting partially drunk.
Dave asked me to come over, pointing for me to sit down on the big couch next to him, I obeyed willingly, speechless and looking down, bringing my legs together sideways, both hands together on my lap, signs of being shy and respectful same time.
He said, “what is your name cutie?” I mumbled with a low voice “My name is Jane, sir”
He said, “I want to make a deal with you Jane, what do you say to that?”
I said, “what?”
He said, “why don’t you forget about work today and join us, your boss doesn’t mind if it’s ok with you?”
I looked at him shyly saying “doing what, sir”
He said, “I will make a deal with you, cutie, I am sure you can use some extra amount of money for fun and going out with your friends, away from the eyesight of your family, don’t you?”
I was surprised for a moment, and then I looked him in the eyes, with a little smile saying “well, yes, who could say no to that, but doing what? Another job?”
He smiled saying “not at all, it would be a very easy thing” he pulled out his wallet, and got a good bundle of money that looked like a lot of money for me, something I have never seen in one piece all my life.
He pushed his hands towards me saying “here, hold this, counts it.”
I took it, counted the money, and was a great deal of money, he looked at me smiling and said “this would be all yours if you agree to our terms.”
I said, “what terms?”
He said, “All you have to do is loosen up, sit with us, entertain us and allow us to do anything we both want, regardless.”
To be continued…
©️ Frank The Writer
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