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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by aprilwise(m): 7:37pm On Jan 29, 2017
please updates, am loving every bit of it.
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by Onnasucs1(m): 11:04pm On Jan 29, 2017
"desnat onnasucs" present Sir! cheesy
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by BiafraBushBoy(m): 4:16pm On Jan 30, 2017
“Open it na” Mr. Paul commanded them. It was finally opened and I had to look because I was so tempted to look. Lo and Behold, it was filled with white stashed nylons all over it. I wasn’t oblivious of what it was, because I am not so naïve about that.

I held my hand on my mouth as my heartbeat was pounding so hard. “Jesus” I kept on whispering to myself.

“Ermm… I need to use the rest room” I said as I stood up and was about to move.

‘Not now sweety” Madam said as she came closer and resisted my movement.

‘When we are done, you can now go and ease yourself” She said as she walked back to where Mr. Paul was busy inspecting the box. My head was moving haywire as I looked so confused at what was going on.

“Go and bring my bag for me” Mr. Paul commanded one of the guys. The guy quickly moved and went straight for the bag and brought it closer.

“Do it to him”

Madam grace quickly collected the bag and came closer to me, looking at me in the eyes and whispered, welcome to our family.

“What family?” I asked surprised. She smiled and responded “Don’t worry, you will soon know the family.”

“Jesus… I will just exit the room and go to the rest room” I asked again with a more calm tone “I really need to piss”. I guess my body language sold me out because it was clear that I wanted to run away even without my shoes on.

“Don’t move, just remain seated where you are” She responded with a different tone all together. I have never seen her in such a manner before as looked at her shocked.

“This wasn’t the plan na” I pleaded with a very sad face.

“Yes honey, things change so you are welcome to the change” She responded and later laughed hysterically.

“Show me your hand” She ordered

“What?” I asked as I saw her holding a pin and a cup in her hand

‘For what?” I asked with a very sad face. I was still on the verge of arguing, before those guys stood up, walked gently towards my position. They lifted their clothes a little bit just like it happens in movies and looked at me waiting for my next reaction. I would either choose shouting and waking up somewhere in hell, or I comply and get things done as fast as possible.

‘Ma please” I begged with tears almost coming out from my eyes. She looked at me surprised and looked at the other who almost laughed till I became embarrassed and almost started crying.

“You are wasting my time” She reminded me. I reluctantly stretched my hand towards her, as she gripped them and said something which I didn’t just understand.

“The day you will fail any of our code, that is the day you will die” She said

“You will be sent on so many errands, any one you fail to do, and you expose our dealing… you shall also die”

“You have seen all we are into, therefore I welcome you into the family and hereby you shall prosper if you keep to our rules and regulations” She said as she quickly punctured the tip of my thumb with a small needle and drained it into the cup she was holding.

“Thank God, that is by the way” I said to myself. She quickly walked round the other people and also did the same thing as I watched surprised. The look on my face with my eyes all widened showed fear and shock. “My God!” I shouted inside of me.

It finally got to her turn, she punctured her own thump too and drained a little of the blood inside the cup and brought it closer to me. I already knew what she was up to, so I just decided to beg and plead.

‘Please, I can’t do this”

I shook my head vigorously to register displeasure at what was about to happen but she reminded me

“Everyone will still drink from it, so there is no need saying no. You are already part of us, and when you start reaping the good rewards, you won’t remember all these”

“What if any of them was infected?” I asked to myself as she came presented the cup to me to gulp from. With tears in my eyes, I took the cup and was thinking of how exactly I could perform some action moves and run away from the room, but the thought of a hot bullet passing through my chest didn’t allow it materialize. I carefully closed my eyes and held my breath before gulping down the little of the blood in the cup, and then I swallowed it.

“Huuaahhh” I exhaled at the terrible taste that filled my mouth. I looked at them all in disgust as they all kept smiling and after a while, they started clapping just like I won an award.

‘Welcome to the family” Madam Grace said and she stood me up and hugged me so tightly. The other guys came forward too and hugged me, but one of them quickly touched my dick and held it firmly before releasing it.

My eyes were still spinning as a result of what I just took, and I never knew that blood was intoxicating.

“You can now sit” madam Grace ordered as I quietly sat down while still gazing into the air like I had no idea where I was. The other guy that touched my dick came close again and sat very close to where I was.

“You wan rape am now?” Was all I heard, but I didn’t even know what and who they were referring too. I gently lay down on the sofa properly as I waited for them to conclude. After a while, I felt dizzy and everywhere went blank!

“Oh please”

“Easy please I beg you” was all I kept screaming at night but I didn’t even know what was wrong. I was feeling pains but I didn’t just know the cause of the pain. Very early in the morning, I woke up and tried turning to the other side of the bed, when my hand touched something. I woke up immediately and looked over my bed before I screamed

“Jesus!”

“What is that?” The voice

‘Help!!!” I yelled as I tried jumping out of the bed, but my waist couldn’t just allow me.

“Arrghh” I groaned in pains.

“Let me help you…” The voice said again.

“Who are you?” I asked with the feeling of pains and surprise.

My name is ….

To Be continued.

some updates going on @ www.topwritersden.com

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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by santos123(m): 10:02pm On Jan 30, 2017
wonderful more ink to ur pen
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by Rahmoney(m): 11:31pm On Jan 30, 2017
Wawu..wehdonesir...
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by BiafraBushBoy(m): 11:17am On Feb 02, 2017
“Let me help you…” The voice said again.

“Who are you?” I asked with the feeling of pains and surprise.

“My name is Henry, we met at the club with madam grace” He said with a kind of feminine voice.

“Oh Jesus Christ” I wailed as I used my hands to rub over my face, trying to figure out exactly what happened. I took away the blanket that covered my body and discovered I was totally naked.

“What happened to me?” I questioned curiously

“You should know” He replied as he feigned ignorance about the question I poised to him. I tried adjusting on the bed, but I felt a sharp pain right through my anus. I slowly touched it and the pain increased greatly.

“Did you…” I paused looking at him with a feeling that conveyed both anger and confusion. “Did you…” I repeated again without knowing the exact words to use.

“Did I do what?” He asked again. I was confused whether to use the word rape or have “sex with me.” I wondered how I could ask my fellow guy if he had sex with me. But I already knew that he had disvirgined me right through my anus hole.

“You fvcked me?” I finally spoke out with anger.

“You asked me to” He replied with confidence.

Pointing at myself with my mouth agape, I paused for a second to reminisce over what I heard from his mouth. “I asked you to fvck me?” I asked with tears almost coming out of my eyes.

“Yes you did” Was his honest reply.

I quickly placed my hands on my head as a sign of lamentation and he even came close to hug me.

“Don’t be angry babe” He said as he wrapped me in his arms. I quickly pulled out immediately at the words I heard

“Did you just call me babe?” I asked surprised “oh fvck!”

“You know what, just get out!” I ordered as I pointed towards the door.

“Just get out” I repeated.

“Baby calm down” He repeated again

“Now listen” I said sounding very mean and harsh. “Let this be the very last time you would call me baby” I repeated holding onto my anus that was already hurting so badly. I could barely adjust from the bed, but so I positioned myself ass down to avoid feeling the pain so much. He nodded in agreement after my warning and slowly stood up to where his clothes were. I saw the sight of his dick and busted into tears immediately. I never believe I was a recipient of such huge flesh of meat entering into my body.

“Was that what you used on me?” I asked as I held back tears. He didn’t say anything but kept on putting on his clothes. I tried inserting my hands into my anus hole, but the pains that surrounded it were very terrible. I quietly went back to being quiet as I allowed him dress up as he was prepared to take his leave.

“I should just beat him up” I said to myself. But it wasn’t gonna be possible because he was much more bigger in size than I was and moreover, I was already handicapped as a result of the pains I felt. He finally left the house and I managed to get to the bathroom and positioned myself right under the shower.

“Arrgghhh” I moaned in pains as the water flowed through my back down to my ass. I held onto my fits tightly as the pains persisted. I felt so restless that I couldn’t eat, talk more of sitting down properly. It was mid-day on Saturday and I knew how restless the day would be. I went down to the parlor, sat on the floor and just started to cry. I didn’t know exactly why I cried, but I just cried. I had barely gone far into my cries before my phone rang; I crawled up slowly to check-out the caller and it was Jenny.

“Hello” I said as I tried hard to make sure my voice was clear enough, not to show any form of sadness.

“Are you okay baby?” She asked.

“Yes I am” I lied as I held onto my nose to avoid crying out loud.

“You don’t seem okay” She said as she kept pestering me to say something. I reasoned how I could explain to her that I just got raped by a fellow guy; it wasn’t possible to say such a thing.

“I am just okay baby” I reminded her.

“I missed you so much” She confessed with a smile as I cried silently harder.

“Baby you are not okay” She repeated “Should I come down and see you?” She asked

“Don’t worry baby, we will see later” I assured her. We discussed for a little while, before she finally said “I love you” and I terminated the call. I started to feel feverish, but I couldn’t just move outside to get some drugs. I had become so weak and I couldn’t tell what was wrong exactly. I tried to drink some water to calm my temperature down, but it was on the increase.

I finally managed to get money from my drawer as I put on my clothes and went outside to get some drugs. My walking movement was funny as I couldn’t close my legs and walk well. I had to walk so slowly to avoid people asking a lot of questions.

“Did you injure in your leg?” Mama Dapo as we fondly called her asked me when she saw me walk past her shop

“Yes Ma” I said in whispers but nodded my head to show I actually injured myself on my leg.

“Make I see” She went further to enquire

“See wetin?” I asked immediately

“Where you wound na “ She replied as she beckoned on me to come closer. I looked around as some group of people stared at me, so I had to smile and tell her

“Na old wound Ma, but na just the small pains I dey feel”

She smiled and nodded in agreement with my explanation, as I walked slowly to get the drugs. I bought some pain relievers and headache drugs, coupled with a malaria drug. I got home after I bought it and hurriedly took the drugs. After some point after I took the drugs, I felt a little bit better but the pains were still there. I decided to rest a little bit, just before my phone rang again!



*****”Have you forgotten?”********

“Oh God” I screamed out of frustration immediately****************

To Be Continued!

Continue @ www.topwritersden.com

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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by sashx(m): 6:42am On Feb 05, 2017
Guy you dey fold our hand nah. Been checking for days no update. Abi u still dey feel dat pain up2 nw

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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by BiafraBushBoy(m): 1:05pm On Feb 05, 2017
sashx:
Guy you dey fold our hand nah. Been checking for days no update. Abi u still dey feel dat pain up2 nw

“Hello” I greeted as I looked into my phone to have a closer look who the caller is really before I screamed out lightly.

“Good afternoon Ma” I rephrased

“Where are you and why haven’t I heard from you for a while?” Madam Juliet quizzed.

“I have been down for a while” I responded as I adjusted my voice to perfectly suit my present condition.

“So what has been wrong?” She asked again as I felt so uncomfortable with the questions she was posing at me. I knew it wasn’t difficult to detect that my condition wasn’t a funny one judging from my voice on phone.

“I am just fine” I replied as I exhaled deeply.

“Come to my house tomorrow” She requested and I was about to raise an objection before she objected before me.

“No excuses, 3pm tomorrow.”

“Ok babe” I said as I terminated the call. It wasn’t long before I felt obliged to answer the call of nature in the rest room. I quickly stood up and padded my ass gently before reaching to the rest room. I had barely removed my boxers before I felt drops of poo running out of my ass coupled with great pains. I screamed and I tried forcing the others out of my body. At a point it was as if hot coals were deposited inside of me. I forced myself and screamed before it finally fell off into the loo. I immediately ran to the shower and I bent my ass and water fell on it to reduce the great pains that accompanied it.

I felt a huge sigh of relief as I walked naked into the parlor that was already getting chilly as a result of the Air-conditioner. It wasn’t long before I fell asleep.

The next day I barely stood up from bed as the pains grew worse and the ass was aching so badly. I kept feeling so uncomfortable and the thought of going to church didn’t even cross my mind. I was still groaning away in pains when I heard a knock on my door and I sluggishly stood up to check out who knocked on the door.

“Hi babe” I said and forced a smile onto my face. She looked so excited and smiled back. “But you didn’t tell me you were coming around”

“I wanted to just surprise you” She said as I opened the door and she quickly gave me the warmest of hugs I had ever received in ages. She gave me a deep kiss before I even remembered to lock up the door.

“You didn’t go to church?” I enquired

“Here is my church” She replied as she made way for the fridge and made herself comfortable with some drinks she found right there in the fridge.

“So have they finally freed you?” She asked sarcastically.

“Who?” I asked back

“The women that won’t allow you rest”

“Oh… I see” I muttered. “Was anyone ever holding me ransom?” I asked as I created a false mean look on my face.

“The other day I came here, I knew there was someone in the house” She said with confidence.

“And you told you there was someone?” I asked

“Because you felt I went home, but I hung around” She confessed. The shock on my face would have been enough to kill a boy of 10years.

“Baby I love you and I won’t ever let you go without a fight. You mean the world to me and you are all I have in this world” She professed to me. I looked so dumbfounded as guilt took over my heart almost immediately.

“I am sorry baby” I pleaded as I brought her closer to my side.

“I have been an asshole but I know that you will always forgive.” I could see tears in her eyes as she hugged me so tight and cried upon my shoulder.

“I want to make love to you” She whispered into my ears gently.

“What?” I exclaimed. She immediately pulled out and looked me in the face to be sure I was actually the one that made such reaction.

“What for what?” She asked surprised.

“I don’t just feel fine, so I am just too weak to do anything” I complained to her. She hyperventilated before she nodded in agreement. I knew it was a passive agreement, but there was nothing I could do about it. She had barely shifted from my side, when I brought her closer and gave her a deep kiss. She reacted almost immediately like a starved lion who was served with a lamb for lunch. She quickly grabbed hold of me and sent me downwards as he mounted me with full force.

“Arrghh” I moaned in pain

‘Are you okay?” She asked

“Yes Babe” Just a little pin that injured my back

“Sorry babe” She apologized before heading straight for my undies. She quickly brought out my rod and stroked it in such a way that I felt every bit of the stroke. I moaned in pleasure as she also inserted it inside of her mouth and licked it like it was a juicy straw sweet. I held onto her hair at every stroke she made and it was getting more and more intense.

I closed my eyes and imagined every bit of what was going on as I also reached for her boobs and tickled the nipple. I undressed her after I forgot the pains that lingered in my ass and I was ready to devour her as ever. I quickly removed the polo she wore and flung her bra off within a record time of 2seconds.

“Kill me babe” She yelled out of excitement. I went down a bit on her and tickled her clits with my tongue as she grabbed my hair and scratched it badly. I opened her little hole perfectly as to have an inner view before I stuck my tongue right inside of it.

She was already dripping wet as I licked every bit of the juice she was releasing from inside her hole. I tongued screwed her so badly that she kept repeating “fvck me baby.”

I was finally set to unleash my dragon inside of her before I heard a knock on the door. I was reluctant to stand and go because I was fully focused on tearing Jenny apart. The knock persisted and I quickly had to pull up my boxers before I made way for the door. I opened the net when I got there and looked to see who the visitor was.

“Jesus” I muttered with a huge shock and disappointment on my face.

“Won’t you open the door for us?” Was what they said next.

“Are you okay baby?” Jenny shouted from within.

“Who is that inside?” They asked me.

“Bleep!” I yelled…. To Be Continued.

***Who were they and what were they looking for?”



Catch it on the next episode**************

continue for more @ http://topwritersden.com/diary-of-a-heart-brokenhustler-part-2/7/

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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by santos123(m): 2:14pm On Feb 05, 2017
ride on ... suspense too much
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by waluga(m): 9:05am On Feb 06, 2017
this ur suspense no go kill person ooo
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by Adesina12: 4:58pm On Feb 06, 2017
BiafraBushBoy!!!!

This is serious.....ahhaaaaaa

Who are the people reading this?

Hope everyone reading this are masculine

harameede99, ladysuperb and queenitee love reading something like this stuff the reason they are everywhere like mtn and I won't be surprised if they are reading this....

100% romantic...fu3k thing,

I am reserving sweetest popcorn for you aginst next update
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by harameede99(f): 8:08am On Feb 07, 2017
Adesina12:
BiafraBushBoy!!!!

This is serious.....ahhaaaaaa

Who are the people reading this?

Hope everyone reading this are masculine

harameede99, ladysuperb and queenitee love reading something like this stuff the reason they are everywhere like mtn and I won't be surprised if they are reading this....

100% romantic...fu3k thing,

I am reserving sweetest popcorn for you aginst next update
baba i dey unto dis story wella na i jst lowkey for ghostmode
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by ladySuperb(f): 8:55pm On Feb 07, 2017
Adesina12:
BiafraBushBoy!!!!

This is serious.....ahhaaaaaa

Who are the people reading this?

Hope everyone reading this are masculine

harameede99, ladysuperb and queenitee love reading something like this stuff the reason they are everywhere like mtn and I won't be surprised if they are reading this....

100% romantic...fu3k thing,

I am reserving sweetest popcorn for you aginst next update
ehn ehn!!!!!!
please help me reserve a bottle of Moet!!!
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by BiafraBushBoy(m): 1:29pm On Feb 08, 2017
Sorry for not updating for long. I follow tuface go protest angry

Updates coming soon!

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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by saraphina(f): 2:25pm On Feb 08, 2017
BiafraBushBoy:
Sorry for not updating for long. I follow tuface go protest angry

Updates coming soon!
iffahear bros....
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by AlamienDagash(m): 10:30pm On Feb 08, 2017
ghost moe deactivated blood sucking activated
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by Switup: 11:34pm On Feb 08, 2017
*walks in and sits at the ending corner* another one coming from this bushbiafraboy. Ayam following closely as ive always been doing(ghostmoodly)
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by AlamienDagash(m): 1:56pm On Feb 10, 2017
Biafrabushboy i ask y u stop mission sambisa nd u say iz bcuz of dis broken hustler. nd u no wan update dis one too
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by BiafraBushBoy(m): 2:14pm On Feb 10, 2017
AlamienDagash:
Biafrabushboy i ask y u stop mission sambisa nd u say iz bcuz of dis broken hustler. nd u no wan update dis one too

I will update bro.. Please! embarassed

I promise to drop it before 10pm today sad

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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by jkaro(m): 5:45pm On Feb 10, 2017
BiafraBushBoy:

I will update bro.. Please! embarassed
I promise to drop it before 10pm today sad



bbb I don siddon de wait for d update... who care to join me here..... fry turkey De with me here ooo
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by BiafraBushBoy(m): 7:52pm On Feb 10, 2017
I stood there looking like someone who was practically lost with no idea of what to do next.

“Won’t you open the door for us?” Madam Grace queried with a weird look. That was when I remembered that people were actually outside. I had been caught red-handed and there was no viable explanation to what has happened. They slowly marched inside the house, madam Grace and oga Paul like I called him; with no idea of the shock they were about to receive.

“Who is this?” Was the next shout I heard from within the house. I stood outside shaking my head vigorously with no idea of what to do. I sluggishly went inside and saw the three of them looking at each other.

“Who the hell is this?” Madam Grace asked with a degrading voice.

“My sister” I replied almost immediately

“What!” Jenny intercepted immediately as she stood up from her seat and looked me in the face.

“If you are not his sister; who are you then?” Madam Grace asked in fury

“The girlfriend and who are you?” Jenny questioned back. The slap that accompanied the statement was enough to pull the foundation of a house down. She staggered back as soon as madam Grace landed the slap on her face. I wanted to react, but the look that madam Grace gave to me reminded me of something I couldn’t comprehend.

“You are standing here and you did nothing to the slap she gave to me?” Jenny moaned as she held on to her cheek. I stood there looking emotionless as Madam Graced dragged her from one place to another with her hair.

“Now get out of this house before I open and close my eyes”

Jenny was visibly crying. I stood there and looked on with no emotions attached as I watched how they humiliated her. She bent down to pick up her bracelet before Oga Paul spanked her heavily on her ass. She cried even not loud, but I knew she was so pained by the incident.

“Thank you for the insult” She said “One day you will come begging me, when all these ones have disappointed you”

She immediately tried to clean her face but she was pushed outside roughly. She tried to fight back but a little push from Madam Grace sent her rolling on the floor as she sent crashing her head to the wall lightly. All these while, oga Paul was busy staring at me, waiting for my actions. I stood calm and exhibited no emotions.

“Next time don’t do this” Oga Paul warned

“Yes sir” I replied gently.

“See how you have disgraced me: Madam Grace came back to the house yelling..

“I am sorry” I apologized

“Mtcheewww” She hissed as she went inside the bedroom with Paul and sat down on the bed. I was now a stranger in my own house, but there was nothing I could do about it. She paid the rent and most of the equipment in was bought by her. If I attempted to act funny, I would sleep outside or most likely under the bridge the next day.

“So why the visit today” I said as I entered inside the room and saw them discussing on my own bed.

“Henry complained that you treated him badly when he came here” Madam Grace complained

“Who is Henry?” I acted like I didn’t remember such name. If there was a name I would forget in a hurry, that name would be Henry.

“So you don’t remember Henry again? The guy that slept in your house the other day” She said as she looked at Oga Paul with a stunning look. I wonder what a man was oga Paul. He speaks less and always acts either on instruction from Madam Grace or acted out of necessity. Apart from all these, he wouldn’t act or speak again.

“You sent him here to me?” I asked with a little anger in me.

“That is the normal thing we always do” She replied back. I nodded my head in surprise.

“You know how much he injured my ass?”

“Doesn’t matter”

“Really?” I asked back

“Yeap” She replied.

“So why are you guys here?” I asked once again with confidence

“We want you to go on your first assignment” She replied

“What assignment are we talking about?” I asked curiously

“Give him the bag” Madam Grace directed Paul as she directed his view towards the bag. He brought the bag and opened it and it was those white substances again.

“I guess this is cocaine” I asked

“Exactly” She replied

“I want you to deliver it somewhere for me”

I nodded my head as she kept on with many explanations. She was done and finally asked “understand?”

“Yes!” I replied with a smile

“Can you two do me one favor?” I requested. They opened their eyes wider in form of acceptance and waited patiently for me to speak.

“Now I want the both of you assholes to stand up and get the Bleep out of my house” I yelled as I pointed towards the exit door which I couldn’t actually see from the inner room. She looked at oga Paul and back to me before they both went into deep laughter.

“Okay… good I made both of you to laugh, but I will count just from one to two and let me see you two idiots outside of my house immediately.”

“You house?” She asked sarcastically

“Yes my house” I replied while nodding my head positively. They were still having a good laugh at the subject matter as I left the room and came back with nothing. I thought of what exactly I would do to the two assholes sitting right there on my bed. I quietly went to Paul’s side and dragged him up in fury, sending him crashing across the wall.

“To you madam, I am giving you just the count of 10 before I bundle you outside in a rather disgracing manner” I yelled in anger

She was visibly shocked and Paul who held on to his head with no urge to fight back at all.

I looked at him while I anticipated his next move. He held on to his head when he finally stood up from the floor. Madam Grace was still reluctant to leave, so I went to her side and dragged her up in fury as she struggled to let go of me. I finally pushed her off the bed as I pushed her towards the exit door of the room.

“It’s okay” She yelled as she loosened herself from my grip.

“You have finally bitten more than you could chew” She said with a smile which was rather portrayed deceit.

“You think I care?” I asked out of anger “Do I look like a fool you can manipulate their life just like that?” I yelled out in anger

“Fvck you, Bleep you too” I said pointing at the both of them and “Fvck the next person I will see in this house from you two”

“Before I forget, tell your Henry I am coming for a little show with him when the time is right”

I immediately watched them as they took hold of their possessions and made way out of the house. Oga Paul had barely left the door, when I slapped the back of his bald hair. HE looked at me with a flash of anger and I gently reminded him with a smile

“That one’s for Jenny”

He nodded his head in affirmation and left the door. “Fvckers!” I exclaimed. I remembered I had a meeting with Madam Juliet from my workplace, so I quickly went over to the bathroom to have a good shower.

*********phone rings*****

“Hello Bae” I said as I answered the call.

“You still coming?” She asked

“For sure I replied” As I smiled to myself.

“Will be waiting babe, just be fast”

I quickly terminated the call and went back into the shower that was already dripping down with warm water. It wasn’t long before I was set and ready to go have the best of nights in a very unknown location.

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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by BiafraBushBoy(m): 7:53pm On Feb 10, 2017
going on @ http://topwritersden.com/diary-of-a-heartbroken-hustler-2/8/

Updates coming hot again!

Comments and likes abeg.. it gives ginger cheesy

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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by xaviercasmir(m): 8:02pm On Feb 10, 2017
your story is always good. I am anticipating for your next update.
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by omobs(m): 8:18pm On Feb 10, 2017
nice one bro
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by WaterDrunkard: 10:08pm On Feb 10, 2017
More ink to your pen
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by jkaro(m): 7:23am On Feb 11, 2017
nice update. why am I having this feeling that madam grace is about to devour his life. hope the next update will not be in a month time
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by ChizzyMaris(f): 11:35am On Feb 11, 2017
Wow. Hadampson, comman see.
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by Hadampson(m): 4:41pm On Feb 11, 2017
ChizzyMaris:
Wow. Hadampson, comman see.
wah iz apenin sis? wow! shocked anoda story againundecidedsad i don tire tew dey follow story upandan o.. Nevertheless i wil try nd read it sha

Thanks 4 d mention sissmiley ah preciate

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Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by MaverickExcel1(m): 9:34pm On Feb 11, 2017
Oh my world...I want more...please keep me updated on the upcoming post.

Btw, you ca make lots of money from this your exceptional writing skills. check my signature
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by albacete(m): 5:53am On Feb 12, 2017
Chairman wetin dey xup naa? Come and finish this kaya now.
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by BiafraBushBoy(m): 12:11pm On Feb 12, 2017
albacete:
Chairman wetin dey xup naa? Come and finish this kaya now.

cheesy.. Make I arrange the story na sad..

Or I go just paste am like that? embarassed
Re: Diary Of A Heartbroken Hustler by AlamienDagash(m): 1:43pm On Feb 12, 2017
Gud. pls try2 opdate within . Op time

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