A GOOD DAY TO DIE

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-Hillary

"No wahala." Dafe replied "Fuck her up my brother." Kudi screamed at Kamal who was already out the door. Kamal tossed the bottles of wine unto his back seat and hopped into his car. Once he got in he screamed as he punched the air jubilating his soon-to-be win. "Yes!!!" He pressed the start button and the car breathed to life. Soon he was skidding down the smooth road of Dafe's gated residential estate happily. Kamal smiled from ear to ear singing along to Leave the door Open by Bruno Mars and Anderson Paak as he drove on his merry way, tonight was going to be a great night. The music stopped as Kamal's phone began to ring. It was a call from his mum. He pulled out the phone swiped on the green call icon and placed the call on speaker. "Kamal." His mother shouted, "I know that it is late but I need you to help me go to your aunty MaryAnn's house." Kamal groaned. "Mummy I thought Aunty MaryAnn lived in Lagos." "She does but she is in Abuja." She just called me that she hurt herself and no one is coming to her rescue. She has been shouting out for help since." Kamal hissed. MaryAnn was the last person he wanted to see right now, and knowing her this thing about hurting herself was all bullshit but Kamal had not mastered the ability to say no to his mother especially when it was for trivial things like this. "Where is her house in Abuja?" Kamal asked. "You will go?" His mother asked, "Oh thank you, my son." "Do not thank me yet Mum." Kamal replied, "It depends on where she lives." "She lives in Garki." His mother supplied "I will text you her location soon. Be safe honey." Kamal grumbled as his mother got off the call. Of all nights for MaryAnn to be hurt, why was it tonight? He honestly did not know what he had seen in the woman because she had been his first sex, love, and many other things. Kamal had just turned eighteen, at the time he had seen MaryAnn as his mother's best friend and nothing more. Sure, she was very sexy for her age, with massive hips and equally massive breasts. Just like every woman who had pushed out a couple of children she had a stomach but nothing too much. When she came into the room everyone did a double take because she was just so beautiful. Although MaryAnn was five years younger, she had formed a strong friendship with Kamal's mother. They did everything together, they went to parties together, and they matched clothes, hair, and even perfume for some reason. They even exchanged wrappers and materials. On a very lovely Saturday, Kamal had been sitting in his room playing online games with some friends when his mother came in with a huge gift box and told him to take it to Mary Ann's home. That was another weird thing they did, giving each other gifts out of the blue. It was a very admirable friendship. Being the ever-obedient son, he grabbed his mother's car keys and drove to Mary Ann's home in Magodo "Good afternoon..." Kamal's words had been caught in his lips when he took her in. She was wearing a matching red lingerie set with a short flimsy robe hanging over it all. Kamal quickly looked away "I am sorry." He apologized "I will just leave this here." "No!" Mary Ann had said lowering her voice so it could sound sexy. At the time Kamal found it sexy. "Bring it in." She said stepping out of the way for Kamal to walk in "Would you like an energy drink?" "I am fine." Kamal replied eager to get out of this house. "Where do I put this?" "Upstairs." She said leading the way up the stairs. She had pushed her robe to the side as she moved giving him small glimpses of her massive buttocks. Kamal would not lie as an eighteen your old virgin he found all her advances attractive but it did not change the fact that it was wrong for her to do this. Once Kamal got up the stairs, he dropped the box on the floor and turned to leave but Mary Ann caught him by the arm and pushed him up against her wall. "Aunt..." "Shh." She cooed placing a red-manicured finger on his lips. "Call me Anny." She said, "I have watched you grow and I have wanted you for so long." She moaned as her hands began to fumble with his belt buckle. "I had to wait till you turned eighteen." "Wait what about your husband?" Kamal had asked "Away on business." She replied as she lowered herself to her knees. She yanked his trousers along with his boxers down releasing his rod. Kamal remembered how her eyes widened at the sight of his semi-erect dick. "One of the biggest I have ever seen." She said licking her lips "And I have seen a lot." She had taken his shaft in her mouth, that act had snuffed out any protests he had been waiting to give. That Saturday afternoon had been the first of many wonderful sexual exploits with MaryAnn. One Sunday afternoon two years after, Kamal had come over and seen her on her knees swallowing another young man's cock. He felt furious and betrayed but when he confronted her she said that he was not her only man. Mary Ann had called him dumb and naïve even when he had confessed that he was in love with her. She had been right, at the time he was dumb and naïve but not anymore. "Let's get this shit over with." Kamal groaned to himself as he exited his car slamming the door. He looked at his watch and saw that only ten minutes had passed. The plan was to go in, help MaryAnn out and be on his way within two minutes and not a second more. Kamal pushed open the front door and stepped into the house. The room was dimly lit but she could see light seeping out from the dining area. "Hello? Mary Ann?." "I told you to call me Anny." Her voice echoed as she replied Kamal turned to see her on the top of the staircase. As usual, she was in her red lingerie. Red represents all of the young blood she had seeped out of young men. Kamal thought as she made her way down the steps. She looked significantly older but she was still a very attractive woman. She was still Kamal's type, older and sexy. That was what made Eni stand out to him. He had never been attracted to girls his age. No matter how sexy they were. It was never his preferred choice of interest. Thus, when Eni had piqued his interest, it had elated him in some way. None of the women he had dated had ever been less than five years older than him. "I thought you were hurt?" Kamal asked as he took her in. She did not affect him anymore, even his dick was not aroused and that thing usually thought on its own. "I knew this was bullshit." "I am hurt." MaryAnn said coming down the stairs a bit faster. "You seem fine MaryAnn." Kamal replied irritation adorned his words as they exited his mouth. He looked at his watch. He had not spent up to two minutes but he had better things to do than this. "If you are goo..." "I am hurt emotionally." M