The Good Life serialization continues 5


Jane recognised his reaction. It wasn’t the first time it would happen to her, even with her friends, so she was used to it. “Is anything wrong with wearing Jo-Jo?” she teased him still.

Uba returned to himself. “No. Not at all.” Then with a sort of pleading tone: “So how about you and me together at the Blue Dollar tonight? Please say yes, babe.”

Jane had a soft spot for Uba so loved it that he was trying to come into her life. She even loved his approach. Every method imaginable. Subtle, diplomatic, confident, bold. He had all the tricks up his sleeves. She almost said yes but decided to hold out a little longer.

She was thinking of how to wrangle her way out of the spot – not an easy thing to do when you actually like the man interested in you and you’re already running out of logical excuses – when the parking sounds of the boss’ Lincoln Navigator jeep wafted to them.

“Saved by the boss from the baddest boy in the office,” she said instead.

“But not for long,” Uba said, sliding off her desk. The import of her statement struck him. “Don’t tell me I got rivals right here on my own turf.”

“What do you think?”

“That you shouldn’t listen to them. OK? I got good plans for you.”

“The Main Man, with two capital Ms, will soon be here,” she reminded him.

“OK. OK. Don’t ram it down my throat. I’ll see you later.”

He left her office with a brisk step.

It just wouldn’t do for the boss to meet them flirting early on a Monday morning.

*****

Uba finally set foot in his own office after having been in the building for almost eighteen minutes. VI had four C&F agents. Their desks with their name plates on it were positioned in the four corners of their office, and only one of them had someone seated at it.

The person, Kanmi Adeleke, spoke first. “Good morning, boy. Seems you now get to the office just before the boss arrives.”

It was a friendly jibe and Uba was receptive to it. “Hi, fine boy. As long as I still best him by tiny, micro, milli, whatever seconds even, it’s an okay with me. You?”

“Sure thing, boy. Actually saw in the register you came ahead of me. So where were you? Don’t tell me. With Jane, right?”

Note: This is the fifth page of the Oseyiza Oogbodo book, The Good Life. More excerpts to follow on this blog. Its weekly serialization began some weeks ago but began again due to some hitches. It's also available on Amazon and many other stores through the links below. Other Oogbodo books available on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, Scribd, Dang Dang and other stores are Short Story Galore, and The Newell Murder, with Dedication To The Ugly to be available soon.

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