Chapter dedication goes to Mohbad (a Nigerian artist who recently lost his life.)

His amazing songs kept me going throughout the journey of writing this book. His songs taught me not to give up, to strive and get the best out of life.

I will appreciate it if you all can take out a second to honour him.

#JusticeforMohbad.

#WemournMohbad.

Last night in the hotel room was blissfully spent with different rounds of wine and orgasms.

Orla rolled on the bed, struggling to stretch her now weak arms. She was fatigued from last night's several hours of intercourse.

Callan had taken her to every corner of the room. From the...