chapter 31

Ifeoma and Fikayo walked into the fancy restaurant, Ifeoma had finally succeeded in getting her husband to have a date night even though she had to beg so much for it.

They asked for their reservation as they were directed to a seat next to a beautiful view of the world outside the restaurant.

They placed their orders after going through the menus and while they waited to be served, Ifeoma decided to talk dirty.

"Wanna guess what I have underneath this dress, baby? She cooed.

"Undies, obviously" Fikayo replied in a nonchalant way that Ifeoma didn't expect.

He loved when she talked dirty.

She decided to try again. "I'm not in panties, boo. Remember the first time we visited this place, how we did it in the restroom? How about we do it again?" Ifeoma said seductively while Fikayo rolled his eyes.

"We are not getting any younger, having sex in restrooms is childish" Fikayo snapped.

Ifeoma was enraged. "In case you haven't notice, I'm only trying to keep this relationship together by trying to get us to do what we used to do. Heck, you are not even attempting to start a conversation and how is having a quick sex with my husband childish? You were the one who used to beg me for it! This is not you, Fikayo! What is wrong with you? I don't know if this is a twin that is replacing you or something! I'm tired of been the only one putting in some efforts! I'm tired!" She snapped trying not to make a scene.

"You do know that your voice is getting louder right? You want all these rich people to be looking at us like we're ghetto?" Fikayo questioned.

"There's nothing wrong with being ghetto! Answer..." Ifeoma was interrupted by the waitress who brought their orders.

As soon as she left, Ifeoma continued but Fikayo wasn't listening to his wife anymore. He was now uneasy as he sighted Sewa and two of her friends in the same restaurant with them.

That wasn't the bad part, the bad part was that she saw them and was heading towards their table. Fikayo suddenly wished that the ground would open up and swallow him.

"Hey!" Sewa greeted as soon as she got to them.

"Hi?" Ifeoma responded not knowing who it was that was greeting them.

"Don't tell me that you don't remember me, If." Sewa said laughing.

And just like that, Ifeoma knew who she was. There was only one person in the world who called her that. Sewa.

They used to be in the same department and she was always teasing and saying bad things about Ifeoma. She didn't know that it was all because she wanted her boyfriend, and well, she did get him.

The memories that came to Ifeoma at that moment made her shudder, she never wanted to be reminded that her so called boyfriend cheated on her with the same lady that he used to rubbish. She was so pissed.

"How are you, dear? You're skinnier than I remember! Is marriage going well?" Sewa said in a sickly sweet voice that Ifeoma never liked.

She always acted like she liked her and then said sh*t behind her back.

"I'm fine, you changed your skin colour too? Last time I saw you, it was dark" Ifeoma shaded intentionally.

The tension between them was so thick that it could be cut with a knife.

Sewa smiled at her as she suddenly acted like she was seeing Fikayo for the first time. "It's called glowing. And Fikkie, how are you, long time no see" She greeted while Ifeoma cringed at the nickname she called her husband, she was getting annoyed at the lady and was even more annoyed that Fikayo was just mute.

Fikayo in the other hand was just trying to keep his calm even though he was already sweating profusely, scared that Sewa would make a slip up about his affair with her. The lady was unpredictable.

"Long time, S...Sewa." He stuttered.

Ifeoma glared at him.

"It's been how many years since we saw eachother now, or is it days?" Sewa teased dropping a hint that only Fikayo caught.

"Years, Sewa, years. Uhm...don't you have a husband or something to go to, or did you come alone?" Ifeoma said trying to get her to leave them alone.

"Oh no! I'm not married, although I'm in a serious relationship that would lead to marriage soon" She said as she threw Fikayo a look.

"That's very nice" Ifeoma replied.

'At least, you'll stop holding and seducing people's men' Ifeoma added mentally.

"So I'll leave you guys to your date night! Have fun" Sewa said as she cat-walked over to her own table, swaying her hips in an exaggerated manner.

'Date night? How did she know that it was a date night?' Ifeoma thought but then decided that she probably guessed it.

Fikayo let out the breath he didn't even know that he was holding.

"Gosh! I hate that girl!" Ifeoma let out.

"Me too, dear. Me too! She's so extra!" Fikayo added.

"Why did you turn mute when she was here then?" Ifeoma asked giving her husband a suspicious look.

"I don't want her to stay for long, she stinks" Fikayo said as he laughed.

Ifeoma laughed too. "She doesn't stink though, infact her fragrance is sweet. And I wonder why she bleached, I used to envy her dark skin, it was so shiny."

"She wants to be fair like you and now she ended up looking multicolored. Even her ass is fake" Fikayo badmouthed more drinking a little of the French wine in his cup.

"She's still beautiful and whether fake or not, it's her body and she can do whatever she likes with it. You know how I feel about body shaming, Fikayo" Ifeoma said as she took a spoon of the Chinese rice.

"Sorry, I'm just saying the truth. She's hideous and one of her butt is bigger than the other"

Ifeoma glared at him.

"Alright, alright! I'll stop it" Fikayo said holding his two hands up.

They spent the next five minutes eating before Fikayo's phone chimed, indicating that he had a message. He opened his phone to see a message from a number he saved as 'Zenith Customer Care'

"Baby, meet me in the men's restroom in a minute"

He looked at her table and she winked, he quickly averted his gaze. Sewa left for the rest room.

"Gosh, I'm having a running stomach, see why I didn't want to eat beans this morning?" Fikayo told his wife as he held his tummy.

"Sorry, dear. Quickly visit the restroom" Ifeoma said as Fikayo stood up and left.

In the rest room, Sewa was waiting patiently for him, ignoring the looks she got from the men who kept going in and out. It was a men's restroom after all but Sewa didn't care.

"Babyyyyy.... I've missed you" She cooed as soon as she saw Fikayo.

"Sewa, what the hell are you doing? My wife is right in this restaurant!" Fikayo snapped.

"And so? I want you" Sewa said as she kissed and caressed him.

"Here? No way! I'll come and see you tomorrow! I can't do anything with you here" Fikayo whispered.

"Stop whispering, there's no one here. Fikkieeee, I just want a little bit of that sugar, hon. You said you've had sex with Ifeoma here. Why not me too?" Sewa said as she pouted giving the puppy eyes.

"I can't do that..." Fikayo couldn't complete his sentence as Sewa grabbed him into one of the bathrooms in there, unzipped his trousers, went on her knees and began to play with his member.

Fikayo was already aroused.

"See? You want me to! Why are you denying yourself of the pleasure no one can give you except me not even If." She said seductively as she took the whole of him into her mouth.

Fikayo gasped and just like that, he knew that he was going to fvck another woman even when his wife was only a few feet away.

"You look disheveled, that sh*t must have made you lose your mind" Ifeoma laughed as Fikayo took his seat.

"You have no idea, it was as if my whole intestine was going to come out. I don't think I can eat anymore."

"Sorry, dear. I'll ask them to pack it up, we can't waste such an expensive meal" Ifeoma said as she called on one the waiters.

Minutes later, Ifeoma walked out of the restaurant with her husband trailing behind her, he turned back to look at Sewa who just blew him a kiss.

He smiled.

TO BE CONTINUED...