The Ghana mafia

It seems as if the writer of my life has really filled my life with lots of huddles. Just when I was thinking I've seen it all, and by His grace its all over, they came, in their troublesome looks most people left upon seeing these gangsters that called themselves, the Ghana mafia. The capo or boss adorned himself with lots of expensive things, seeing them you don't need to be told they are trouble. Mama food came to meet her favorite clients as she fondly call them. After the pleasantries she called us to take down their orders. As I walked in there his eyes were on me. Do you know what I felt, like I have a demonic spirit that attracts anything trouble, but still I manage to compose my self faking a smile to take to take down his oder. Hy babes come here. Was what he said croaky way. I was sooooo scared but still trying to pretend to be ok but deep down I'm shaky and can barely compose myself I walked to him and looked as he stared at me lustfully, I asked again, sir what will you like to have so he said"you" sorry sir but I'm not up for sell. Wow but you are dam beautiful an sexy too God, I couldn't take, his lustful stares, so I ran out of the place. " Alora Alora" that's lara calling what's the problem baby girl, I can't stand him and his stares, I said to her, "but who lora"? The boss I said. "Hmmmmmmm that's truly bad lora I won't tell you is ok or its going to be fine, but I can tell you these that these phase of life your passing through you will get over it soon ok baby". She managed to smile and gave me a hug. (with smiles) I truly need these. Thanks lara. "Alora" mama food called. I ran to her, yes ma you called. "Alora why didn't you serve the boss," sorry ma but I tried to but he wasn't helping he just kept staring at me., "Alora who the hell do you think you are to pissed off my quest? sorry ma just couldn't. (I couldn't complete the sentence with slap I got on the check so all I did was cry in pain) but jinna who has been there only worsen my situation and I got the beaten of my life.

I was still trying to recuperate from the beating when the boss came and demanded that I be brought to him with tears in my eyes and refusal to oblige I was drag to meet him. "Alora Alora," he called me, "You have a strong hold on me", was the first thing he whispered, then continued, "and my whole being crave to have you. I don't care if you are ready or not I take what I desire, and right now I only desire you Alora".