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  • Tales Of College Days (Episode 1)

    Tales Of College Days (Episode 1)

    Tales Of College Days Episode 1

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    šŸ§‘ā€šŸŽ“šŸ“š Tales Of College Days Episode One:

    “Tricia, hurry up. Today’s a big day for all of us”my mum called out from the downstairs.

    Hhh! That’ll be my mother.Did I mention that she was the paranoid one?Hmm,I must have left that out.Sorry!

    “Errgh! So annoying”I muttered under breath.

    “Coming mother.I’m almost done”I yelled out tieing up my blue laced sneakers.

    “Tricia, come on downstairs honey.It’s past 7 already”my dad called out too.

    “Seriously!Why can’t they just stop yanking?It’s not like I’m getting married or anything”I muttered to myself rushing downstairs.

    “Oh…There you are my sweet pea!Mm,my you look gorgeous”she said hugging me.

    I know!I get that a lot.I was an average teen with really huge sized b*obs and a smashing hot looking booty that shook left and right whenever I moved and I guess that’s why boys never failed to admire me whenever I walked passed them.Haha!One perks of being adorable.

    “Aww…Thanks mum”I said to her taking my box from Josie,our maid.

    Hhh!I so hated her.She was so perky and all and I hated the fact that we were of the same age.But no matter,I’m much prettier.Wink!

    “So sweedy,hope you packed up everything?You don’t wanna leave anything behind”my mum called out to me.

    “Yeah.Let’s go!”

    “Aww…Not so fast baby!I’m really going to miss you”she said hugging me.

    Blurf!Such drama.What am I?A kid?Gosh!My mum can be annoying at times.

    “Mum, quit it please.I’m not a baby ok?”I said pretending to smile.

    “Hah,oh you!Take care of yourself okay and don’t you forget those advice your dad and I I’ve been giving you alright?Mama loves you very much”she said wiping the tears off her eyes.

    “God!I can’t believe I’m stuck with this kind of parents.Imagine,she’s crying over me cause I’m going to college?Parents can be really dramatic at times”I said in my mind

    “I love you more mum.Bye now!”I said to her wiggling off from her hands.

    Dad c’mon,let’s go”I said getting into the car before my crazy mum started acting out again.She’s so annoying…..šŸ¤¦šŸ¼ā€ā™‚ļø

    TO Be Continued

  • Crazy P.A (Chapter 1)

    Crazy P.A (Chapter 1)

    Crazy P.A Chapter 1

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    🤷 Crazy P.A Chapter One:
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    ✨ SHE IS CRAZY BUT HE IS SCARY
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    🌹 ROSE’S POV🌹

    “Arggg”i screamed as my butt landed on the floor

    “Mom”i whined as I glared at her “You are late for work again Rose…do you want to get fired again?”she shouted like a mad woman while I just laughed

    “You look like Cinderella’s evil sister”i said still laughing

    “You ungrateful girl! “She shouted as she took her shoe off to hit me but I was too fast to get to the bathroom door and lock it

    “Yeah sure evil step sister “I said I could feel her boil the more with anger

    That is just our everyday routine…Oh mind my manners..I am Rose Turner a 22 year old girl who has been fired more than five times since I graduated 2 years ago

    You could say I am crazy with the brains…Cause every boss of mine like me for my smartness but I annoy them with my craziness and disobedience attitude that they end up firing me

    I am now working for Mr Jordan Johnson but I call him double J…he is quiet serious and scary for a human being but I don’t care

    I finished bathing and got out from the bathroom to find my mom gone

    I went to my closet and wore my street dancing clothes…today is my dance day

    I bounce walked downstairs and as I got downstairs my mom and dad were seated eating breakfast

    “Hello my Rose flower”my dad said dramatically making me laugh…you could say I got my craziness from him

    “Hello my crazy buddy “I said sitting down to eat pretending like I don’t see my mom’s glares

    “You are going to work like that ?”mom said looking at me from head to toe

    My hair was even tied up as a messy bun..”Yes evil step sister “I said trying to eat

    “Rose you do realise you are a P.A not some joker”she said while I mimicked her…That has been her motto for the past few months

    Dad laughed as I mimicked her but my mom picked an apple to hit me but I caught and ran out

    “Bye crazy buddy and evil step sister”i shouted as I went to my car

    It was really cute with its blue perfect colour…I started to play the 80s hip-hop and made sure I increased the volume till the end

    Mom came into the garage running while I just rode away nodding my head to the music

    People were looking at my car weirdly but I didn’t care as I got to work and got out people were shocked to the point that they started laughing while some took videos

    I just turned off my music to meet up with my scary but cute boss looking at me angrily

    “Whats up double J “I said trying to sound like a rapper

    “What are you wearing and what kind of music is that and I why do you always act so crazy?? “he asked so much questions that I just blocked my ears

    “One question at a time boss one question at a time”i repeated my words still trying to sound like a rapper

    “Follow me”he said in a bossy tone “Sure thing nigga”i said and took my apple as I started bounce walking to his office

    “Get to work”he said as he gave me some files grumply

    That is what I like about my boss…he never get angry unlike those past stupid bosses

    “Up to it nigga”i said as I chewed my apple annoyingly hoping he could get angry and fire me

    One fact about me is that I hate work but no this hard headed boss of mine won’t fire me

    “Get to work and I am not your nigga”he said making me laugh

    “You are so funny..finish that” i said and put my halfly eaten apple on his table

    “Nigga”i winked as i got outside his door…I heard him call me bitch but who cares

    I got to my office and put on my 80s hip-hop loud music

    I was still dancing when my speaker flew hitting the wall causing it to break into pieces

    “Stop annoying me!! “my boss shouted “why are you so angry nigga??”I asked innocently

    He hissed and walked out while I chuckled…he will fire me soon enough and he will pay for my speaker

    I got to work and 2 hours later I was done….time to get my boss tea

    I walked downstairs and made his tea the way he liked it

    I went to my office and poured the special ingredient which will make him spend some few hours in the toilet and he will finally fire me

    I walked to his office with a bold and serious face “here is your tea boss”i said and gave him with a bow

    “You are late by the way” he said trying to hide his surprised face..I have never talked to him with so much respect since day one

    He gulped the whole thing while I smirked evily…I sat down and looked at him as he started to move uncomfortably

    I laughed when he ran to his restroom built in his office

    “Rose!”he shouted while I laughed uncontrollably “That’s for breaking my sweet speaker”i shouted as I continued laughing

    TO Be Continued

  • Just One Mistake (Episode 1)

    Just One Mistake (Episode 1)

    Just One Mistake Episode 1

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    šŸ™† Just One Mistake Episode Episode One:

    Mrs. Folake walked into her daughter’s room to see how far she had gone in dressing up. Mrs. Folake, the happiest woman of the day, was gorgeously dressed in a beautiful but expensive lace. Even though she was in her early fifties, her attire made her look like a woman in her thirties. Getting into her daughter’s room, she was satisfied with what she saw; her only daughter, who was getting married, was looking so beautiful. Her makeup was just the way it should be so was her hair; it was neatly and beautifully styled, which made Bimbo, the bride, look ravishing.

    Mrs. Folake: My baby girl is just so beautiful; I am sure Dele won’t be able to take his eyes off you. Congratulations, my baby, you are becoming a wife today; I am going to miss you, baby.

    Bimbo: Mummm, of course, I am going to miss you, but I am not going far; I am still in this city.

    Mrs. Folake: you know, you’ve been the only one I have after the death of your father. (Began to weep). I wish he is alive today to see you walk down the aisle.

    Bimbo: I wished so too, but I know he would be so happy to see the wonderful woman I have become; it’s a pity; I never got to see what he looks like.

    Mrs. Folake: On his dying bed, he made me promise to make sure you get the best education and be a woman every man will want. Today, I am glad God helped me to train you to this point, and I am happy you listened to me.

    Bimbo: Hmmm, thank you, Mom, for being both a father and a mother. Thank you for not giving up on me.

    Mrs. Folake: All glory to God, my dear, but have you explained things to Dele?

    Bimbo: (suddenly wore a sullen look) I couldn’t, Mom! I am afraid, should I run away??

    Mrs. Folake: God forbid, you will do no such thing. God will take control. Get done with your dressing and let’s go to the church, we should not keep people waiting.

    Bimbo: Alright, Mommy

    Dele was looking so elegant in his blue suit with a black bow tie to match and so were his groomsmen; they were all looking great in their black suits, which had to be different from that of the groom to make him stand out. The groomsmen couldn’t stop teasing Dele, but then, he was enjoying it.

    The joy in him was incomparable; he was getting married to the love of his life, and it was so obvious that he couldn’t wait to finally become the husband of a beautiful lady. He remembered the first day he saw her. He had gone to see his elder brother, who was a lecturer at one of the prestigious universities, which happened to be the school Bimbo schooled. That particular day, he decided to visit his brother just to lighten his mood. His girlfriend of five years had broken up with him, and he was as if his world was crumbling and to think he was about to propose to her.

    Getting to his brother’s office that day, he met a beautiful fair lady there. Her way of doing things surprised him as he had not seen a lady so respectful and humble. After she left, Dele couldn’t help but ask his brother who she was. His brother’s great words about her further triggered a great liking in him for her, and today, they are about to be made a couple.

    As Bimbo walked into the church, she suddenly felt nervous; she had waited for this day all her life; she had fantasized about getting married to the love of her life, she was the happiest woman on earth the day Dele proposed to her, but an incident of one day spoiled things for her.

    To Be Continued

  • It’s Not My Fault (Episode 1)

    It’s Not My Fault (Episode 1)

    It’s Not My Fault Episode 1

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    šŸ§ It’s Not My Fault Episode One:

    Bisola sat on the floor in the large living room with a sullen look plastered on her beautiful oval face. Her long black and big gown made it look like someone was being mourned. Where she sat on the ground, she buried her head in between her legs sighing at intervals.

    In the living room was her husband and his parent in one corner fuming. Bisola’s parents sat at one angle looking unhappy. All of a sudden, Bisola’s mother-in-law stood to her feet and begin to speak hurtful words to Bisola.

    Mrs. Kennedy: Dozie, have you seen the mess you’ve brought upon yourself and the entire family? And I warned you not to marry this Yoruba harlot but you wouldn’t listen, just take a look at how she paid you back. Which married woman in her right sense will sleep with another man? This marriage must be dissolved.

    Mrs. Ayeni: (sprang to her feet to defend her daughter) Watch your tongue you Igbo dog. My daughter is not and will never be a harlot. Remember, your son married her as a virgin or has he forgotten? Your son should be asked someone questions, what has he done to my daughter? My daughter is now a shadow of herself, what did your son do to her?

    Mrs. Kennedy: My son can never hurt a fly, he is an anointed man of God who goes about preaching the Word of God and God has been using him mightily. What my son needs is a woman who can help him run the ministry and not the one who goes around to sleep with men while my son is busy doing God’s work in the field.

    Mr. Kennedy: keep quiet woman, will your rant bring the necessary solution?

    Mrs. Kennedy: my husband, the only solution is the dissolution of this marriage. Can’t you see that she is carrying another man’s child and my son can never father a child that isn’t his? Don’t you get it?

    Mr. Ayeni: (with sadness written all over his face) Bisola, my daughter, I know I brought you up well but it is well. What do you have to say?

    Bisola: (wipes away her eyes) I am sorry for all that happened. If Dozie wants a divorce, I will gladly give him one. Please, don’t fight because of me.

    Dozie: (flared up) Is that all you have to say? I am beginning to see reasons with my mom. Bisola, did I do wrong by getting married to you? Didn’t I love you enough??

    Bisola: You know, I have nothing to say to you, Dozie. Do you just mention the word, love? I have been quiet all this while, I have been taking the blame because I am the pregnant one. The truth is I doubt if you ever loved me. I have nothing to say to you, send the divorce papers, and I will sign them without a waste of time.

    With that, Bisola walked out of the living room and went into her room where she lay on her bed thinking about how she ended in such a deep mess.

    Back in the living room, Dozie’s mother continued her rant and urged her son to get the lawyer to send the divorce as soon as possible so that, Bisola and her family can be out of their lives for good. Dozie then promised his mom that he without waste time.

    After their inlaws left, Mrs. Ayeni broke down in tears, she couldn’t believe that the marriage of her only child was crumbling before her very eyes and there was nothing she could do to salvage the situation. She remembered how happy she was when her daughter got married, she was indeed a proud mother that every woman at the ceremony envied her so much. She remembered how she had always flaunted the fact that her daughter got married as a virgin and was always advising teenage girls to keep themselves pure.

    She never knew the devil had gone ahead to wait for her. Very soon, the news of her daughter being pregnant for another man would soon be everywhere and she would be mocked by the women who had always envied her. The thought of that almost drove her crazy and the annoying part was that Bisola refused to say anything about the whole situation.

    TO Be Continued

  • The Return Of Tamar (Episode 1)

    The Return Of Tamar (Episode 1)

    The Return Of Tamar Episode 1

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    šŸ§ The Return Of Tamar Episode One:

    Kunbi paid rapt attention to her husband as he anchored the Bible study teaching, she couldn’t get enough of the Rhema coming from her husband. Right there, she muttered a word of appreciation to God for giving her such a man who know a lot about God.

    Suddenly, she noticed him lose guard and looked so shocked but he was able to get back on track. Kunbi looked around trying to see what distracted her husband, she only saw some church members walking into the church.

    Kunbi couldn’t stop asking herself what made her husband look so scared. She made up her mind to ask her him once they get home. After the service, she had to go home with her four-year-old son as her husband needed to see some church members.

    Getting home, Kunbi microwave the jollof rice she made earlier that day and served her son some of it. A few minutes later, her husband walked in looking worn out, she embraced him and led him into the room to freshen up and come have dinner. That night, everyone ate dinner quietly which was unusual.

    As they were about to retire to bed, Kunbi brought up the discussion as it was obvious that something was eating him up and she felt it has a hand in what happened in the church.

    Kunbi: Bae?

    Femi: huh?

    Kunbi: what’s wrong? You are acting somehow plus, I saw you lose concentration on the pulpit while preaching, what’s wrong?

    Femi: huh??? Nothing

    Kunbi: come on, you know you can always talk to me.

    Femi: (raised his voice) What part of nothing don’t you understand? I said it’s nothing, don’t you get that?

    Kunbi: but babe, I am your wife and you don’t have to hide anything from me

    Femi: can you just shut up, please?

    Kunbi: Femi??? I should shut up.

    Femi: yes, shut up your mouth and let me think, please.

    Femi walked out of the room leaving Kunbi with mixed feelings. Suddenly, she felt tears fall from her eyes. She had been married to Femi for seven years and even when they were looking for children, he never raised his voice at her. When she was having issues with conceiving, she was even the one giving him headaches yet, he tolerated her.

    Kunbi knelt beside her bed and muttered a word of prayer to God on behalf of her husband and home but then, the Holy Spirit made her realize that the solution lies in her husband opening up to her which made her very scared. After appreciating her husband, she went to bathe her son and then tucked him in bed before retiring to her room.

    Femi stood on the balcony lost in thought, a scream from the other compound brought him back to consciousness. He raised his head and remembered how he spoke to his wife, he knew he had done wrong but how on earth will tell her this, he couldn’t let her know because it would break his home. He knew Kunbi was so much in love with him and an issue like this could break her beyond repair.

    Femi then made up his mind not to let it get to his wife. He was determined to do everything within his power to keep the secret away from her.

    TO Be Continued

  • How I Told Hobby That I Was Pregnant

    How I Told Hobby That I Was Pregnant

    How I Told Hobby That I Was Pregnant

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    🤷 How I Told Hobby That I Was Pregnant:

    Few months after our wedding, I noticed some signs but I didn’t tell hubby. I missed my period and went to run a test to be certain and it was positive.

    Hubby left for work that morning
    I called him and the following conversations took place
    Me: hi( angrily)
    Him: hi dear what’s wrong? U don’t sound happy
    Me: I just found out what u did. How could u? And I ended d call.

    He tried calling me but I didn’t pick up his calls. He texted but I didn’t reply. After about an hour, I heard d sound of a car. Guess what? It was hubby so I started crying immediately (though faked)
    Him: met me crying and was surprised. Baby what’s wrong?
    Me: how could u? U promised not to hurt me, u said u won’t make me cry.

    Him: surprised… What did I do?
    Me: I got the results of ur actions today. Guess what? It was Nelly who threw my attention to it(Nelly is a nurse and a friend)
    Soonest, both of our parents will be aware too (crying really hard this time)

    Him: Already shivering this time and was about crying too.
    Then I handed him an envelope. This is the result of what u did
    Him: really scared this time and read it hurriedly.
    Wow, we are pregnant congratulations baby, and kissed me.
    Only for me to wake up and see that I’m still single 😭

  • My Virgin Sister (Episode 1)

    My Virgin Sister (Episode 1)

    My Virgin Sister Episode 1

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    šŸ‘« My Virgin Sister Episode One:

    I’ve been spying on my sister for about two months; watching her change her clothes through her bedroom window. I never thought I’d take it any farther than just spying. She is my sister, after all. To me it’s just a good way to see some tits, ass and pussy on a regular basis.

    My sister and I are twins. We get along great, not like some brothers and sisters. Our dad is in the Navy and we’ve never lived anywhere long enough to develop close friendships with other kids, so we’ve become each other’s best friend by default. We’re both pretty smart and have tested in the top percentile of our classes academically. We do just about everything together. We go to the movies, hang out at the mall, sometimes we even double date. I also think we have a special connection because we’re twins.

    During our senior year in high school, right after we turned 18, we moved to San Diego and our dad shipped out for a six-month tour of duty aboard a destroyer. Mom works as a paralegal, for a law firm downtown, so we are home by ourselves after school every day. This is our first house with a pool and that’s where my sister and I spend most of our time.

    I’ve noticed my sister’s body developing over the last couple of years, but I was not prepared for the feast my eyes got when my sexy, twin sister started spending most of her time in a skimpy swimsuit. She’s blossomed into a size 34B and the sexy curves of her tits, visible around the minimal material of her swimsuit top, captivate me. Her firm, young ass rounds out the bottoms of her swimsuit in a way that would make any guy look twice. Being around my sister, in our swimsuits every day, is getting to me. I find that I can’t keep my eyes, or my mind, off of her firm, young tits or her cute little ass.

    We are playing in our backyard pool one afternoon, dunking each other and generally fooling around, when my sister climbs her way up my body and tries to dunk me. She seems oblivious to the amount of bare skin contact between us, but my cock certainly isn’t. I have to maneuver myself sideways so she won’t feel my hard-on.

    Her swimsuit top is stretched tightly across her breasts and, when it gets wet, her nipples make pretty obvious bumps in the thin material. Pushing on my shoulders, she lifts herself out of the water, trying to dunk me. At 18 I’ve had a few girlfriends, but I’ve never seen a sight as sexy as my sister’s tanned tits two inches from my face. I desperately want to see them uncovered.

    We finish in the pool and my sister goes in the house to change. My cock hardens as I watch her tight ass wiggle across the patio toward the sliding glass door. I can’t believe how badly I want to see her naked body. I tell her I’m going to check the filtration system and will be right in.

    Instead, I walk around the side of the house to my sister’s bedroom window. This side of our house has a covered walkway with lots of bushes. I position myself to see in her window, without her or our nosy neighbors seeing me. I look for an opening in her blinds so I can watch her change, but the way the blinds are positioned, I can only see the ceiling. I give up (for that day) and go in to change.

    The next day while my sister is watching TV in the family room, I sneak into her room and adjust her blinds, leaving about an inch and a half gap between the bottom of the blind and the windowsill. After changing into my swimsuit, I head out toward the pool.

    “Hey Lisa, I’m going in the pool. Want to go?” I ask my sister casually as I walk through the family room and out the sliding glass door.

    “Sure, I’ll be there in a sec,” she says, getting up from the couch and turning off the TV.

    That’s my cue. Around the house I go. I get to her window just in time to see her entering her bedroom. She is pulling her shirt up as she closes the door. I stand there mesmerized, as she tosses the shirt on her bed and begins taking off her bra. My cock jumps, creating a bulge in my swimsuit, when I get my first look at her teen sized mounds. I stare at them, enraptured by her inch and a half areolas and little pink nipples. But the real treat is watching her unzip her shorts and slide them down her tan legs.

    My Sister is average height, with a flat stomach, and a body that curves in all the right places. She turns from the window while taking her shorts off and I’m looking at her panty-clad ass, as she bends over. I start rubbing my cock through my swimsuit, to relieve some of the pressure, as she hooks her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slides them down.

    My god! Her ass is spectacular. Her firm, young cheeks curve just enough to make you want to grab a handful and plant kisses all over them. Bent over like that, a few blonde pubic hairs and just a hint of her pussy lips are visible between her legs. I can’t wait for her to turn around so I can see the rest of her. But, instead, as I’m admiring her ass, she slips her swimsuit bottom over her feet and pulls it up. I get one last peek at her ass, before she grabs the elastic on the sides of her suit and pulls them down to cover her cute round cheeks. Hooking her swimsuit top, she turns it around so the hook is in the back and the cups are in the front.

    I belatedly notice that she’s standing in front of her dresser, which has a big mirror over it. Through the mirror, I get one more look at her nipple-tipped mounds as she slips her arms in the straps, pulls her swim suit top up over her chest, and reaches inside each cup to adjust her tits. She checks herself in the mirror and opens her bedroom door.

    Shit! I better get in the pool fast. I’ve been so engrossed in watching her change that I didn’t think about what would happen if she saw me coming around the side of the house and I wasn’t even wet yet. Speaking of cumming around the side of the house; that was going to have to wait. I’m still hard as I hit the pool at a run and swim to the deep end, treading water, as she comes out of the house.

    “How’s the water?”

    “Great, come on in!” I yell, hoping the cool water will relieve me of my uncomfortable, and obvious condition.

    We stay in the pool for about an hour, fooling around like we usually do. If my sister notices anything different, in the way I’m acting or looking at her, she doesn’t let on. I’m trying to act normal, but every time her tits get close to me, I can’t help but think about her pink nipples sticking out from her firm young breasts. When she sits on the edge of the pool, dangling her legs and pushing the water sideways with her foot, I stare at the crotch of her swimsuit, imagining how her pussy looks. Fortunately, I don’t have to imagine for very long.

    When we’re finished, I again make an excuse about checking the filter and run around to the side of the house. I wait a while and start getting nervous that maybe my sister is coming back outside. I’m just about to abandon my position when she walks into her bedroom with a towel wrapped around her. She’s taken her wet swimsuit off in the bathroom and is now dropping the towel, as she closes her bedroom door. My eyes are glued to her pussy and what a sight! It isn’t the first pussy I’ve ever seen, but the excitement of seeing my twin sister’s pussy, makes my cock spring to life.

    She has a nice v-shaped patch of blonde hair that almost covers her pussy lips, which are protruding slightly downward between her legs. I’m rubbing my cock like crazy and trying to take it all in, remembering how fast she changed earlier. But I’m in for a wonderful surprise. My sister puts on lotion after she swims – before she gets dressed.

    I watch her standing naked, in front of the mirror, squeezing lotion onto her hands. She rubs her hands together and starts massaging lotion onto her arms and shoulders. I love the way her firm tits move, pointing her pink nipples right at the mirror, when she reaches up to rub lotion on her shoulders. Pulling my hard cock out of my swimsuit, I begin seriously stroking it, as she rubs lotion across her stomach.

    Beginning just below her navel, she rubs the lotion up over her flat stomach and her ribs. Lifting each breast, one at a time, she gently squeezes it, as she rubs the lotion in. It looks like she lingers a little on her nipples, and I watch them harden, as she slides her lotion covered hands across them. Then, to my surprise, she turns around and walks toward the window. Her bed is just under the window, but the way I’ve positioned the blinds, I can’t see it very well. It doesn’t matter, because what she does next, makes me shoot my load all over the shrubbery.

    When she gets close to the bed, she squeezes more lotion onto her hand, lifts her right foot up on the edge of the bed and rubs lotion on her leg. Fuck! I can’t believe my luck! From my vantage point outside her window, looking under the blinds, I’m staring right into her fucking pussy! As she shifts her leg around, rubbing in the lotion, her pussy looks like it has a life of its own. I watch her pussy lips opening and closing, moving her patch of blonde hair back and forth as she rubs lotion up and down her legs.

    I’m about four feet away from the most amazing sight I’ve ever seen. My cock is rock hard and I’m pumping it furiously. As she leans forward to rub lotion on her ankles, her tits hang down like cones and her nipples are pointing straight down toward her bed. When she finishes with her left leg and is lifting her right leg onto the bed, I can’t take it any longer and shoot my load on the ground and the surrounding shrubbery. I finish watching her rub the lotion on her leg and when she starts to get dressed, I run into the house and into my bedroom to change clothes.

    Over the next two months, I shoot a lot of cum outside her window. I make a few strategic adjustments to her blinds and even bring out the digital camcorder a few times. Watching a video doesn’t come close to the live action, and I know I can see her change anytime, so I erase the video to avoid getting caught. I think I can explain being on the side of the house, but if I was ever caught with a video of my naked sister, I think my dad would kill me. I’ve occasionally watched her get dressed to go out, but nothing compares to watching her come out of the swimming pool and rubbing on lotion – and she does it every time.

    Until now, my sister and I have never discussed our individual sexual activities with each other. Occasionally, she asks me questions about sex or things she’s heard about at school and I answer her as best I can. A military father can be pretty strict, especially with a daughter, and Lisa was not allowed to date until she was 17. She is inexperienced and naive, and I’m pretty sure she’s still a virgin. I always caution her about getting sexually active too fast. I’ve had a few girlfriends who have been willing to experiment, so I’ve eaten pussy, had blowjobs and fucked a few times. But at 18 years old, in a new High School, I haven’t been getting any action lately.

    Since I don’t have a steady girlfriend, I’m making do with my own hand outside my sister’s window pretty regularly. Don’t get me wrong, it’s a great show, but I’m getting really horny and starting to think about my sister’s body in ways that a brother shouldn’t. I find myself wanting to do more than just watch. I want to touch her. I kept fantasizing that she knows I’m out here and she’s putting on a show for me. I know it isn’t true, but it fuels my desire to touch her and have her touch me…..

    Do want to know more….???

    To Be Continued

  • The DNA Test (Episode 3)

    The DNA Test (Episode 3)

    The DNA Test Episode 3

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    🤷 The DNA Test Episode Three: šŸ„

    There’s a popular saying that bad company corrupts good manners. When you linger too long in the presence of negative influence, it’s just a matter of time before you get negatively influenced. Just so you know, conducting a DNA Test to determine the paternity of your child with your spouse isn’t bad at all; especially when there’s nothing for either of you to hide, but the problem is that these kind of tests are usually conducted secretly by one party of the union and the motive for doing the test is most often tied to lack of trust for the other party. Now, do you know how sad it is for your spouse to doubt the paternity of his child with you? How sad it is for your spouse to go behind your back to conduct a test that scre-ms ā€œI don’t trust youā€? I know majority might find nothing wrong for one party of a marriage union to conduct a DNA Test and it’s perfectly OK to think such way, but one question remains unanswered in cases such as this and that question is no other than ā€œWhy marry someone you don’t trust?ā€.

    This question has remained unanswered for so many decades now. Why go down the road of ā€˜Forever’ with someone you can’t trust the paternity of your children to? There were so many chances to detect dishonesty in that person while you were still courting; that was the perfect time to evaluate your partner’s character or attitude to know if they were worth your commitment and love. Why marry the person you don’t trust only to stress yourself after getting married by conducting a DNA Test after every birth of your child? The thought of how stressful and emotional draining such practices bring is devastating to imagine. Too bad Belinda was caught up in such triangle.

    One sad thing about this test is that it is usually conducted by one party of the union and not both parties. What happened to having an open conversation with your spouse about conducting the test so the both of you can partake in it? If there’s any skeleton in anyone’s cupboard, it will definitely get exposed after the test but if there isn’t any shady thing to hide, then both parties will be vindicated evenly. If things were done this way, then I guess the hurt and pain of the presence of distrust will be on a minimal level, than if one party conducted the test in secret.

    Moving on, things weren’t looking too beautiful again in the marriage union of the once loving couple. Ace had started nurturing a secret intention of conducting a DNA Test on his child to confirm if his son ā€˜Junior’ was truly his. He was immediately linked to a doctor in another town that did such test. The doctor was contacted and an appointment was booked for the following week.

    Ace was instructed by the doctor to get some hair samples of his son for the test. The test cost a lot of money but that wasn’t going to stop the desperate man from getting some answers.

    At this point, we could call it fate because God might have orchestrated everything to happen the way it did so the hidden revelation about the switched babies would come to light. It’s been over 6 years since Belinda had been nurturing someone else’s child while hers was far away in an unfortunate state and condition. Despite the fact that things might not go in favour of either of them once the DNA result comes out, but at least it would come to Belinda’s knowledge that something was wrong somewhere and hopefully, they would find out what went wrong.

    After a long day at work that evening, Ace returned home and was welcomed by his lovely wife and son. ā€œWelcome babe, how was work today?ā€ Belinda asked, ā€œIt was stressful, I’m just tiredā€ he replied as he gently rubbed his son’s head. ā€œHow was school today?ā€ Ace inquired, ā€œFine daddy!ā€ Junior hurriedly replied as they made their way in,side the house.

    If only Belinda knew the thoughts that ran through her husband’s mind as he starred at her and Junior that fateful evening, her heart would have shattered. Belinda had no clue that while she slept that very night, Ace made his way to their son’s room to cut a small portion of the little boy’s already low hair-cut.

    The sight of Ace creeping and tiptoeing into Junior’s room that night was enough to bring tears to the eyes of any faithful wife. It might look or feel like nothing to some people and might feel like the height of betrayal to others. Not everyone is unfaithful and there’s nothing as devastating as being perceived as something you are far from. Poor Belinda!

    Days slowly passed by as Ace waited for his doctor’s appointment. Those few days were the most traumatising days of his life and it gave him goose-bumps and intense tension. He couldn’t just wait to get everything over with and know the truth once and for all. After waiting for few days, the D-day finally came for the DNA Test to be conducted.

    Before Ace went out of town that very day, Belinda woke up early and made him the best breakfast he have had in a while. Everything he was about to do felt very wrong but his mind was already made up and also, God’s will had to be done regardless. It was time for the hidden truth about the switched babies to come to light for the first time in 6 years. Things might not go smoothly or well, but there is always light at the end of the tunnel.

    ā€œGood day sirā€ the nurse at the hospital reception greeted, ā€œGood afternoon, my name is Ace and I have an appointment with Doctor Markā€ he said. The nurse immediately processed the information and told him to wait a little. After waiting for about 20 minutes, he was called into the Doctor’s office.

    It was a swift visit; the hair samples were collected and the test fee was paid after a brief counselling. Ace was informed on when the results will be out. He thanked the doctor for being of good service and took his leave.

    As problem and crisis drew nearer to the couple’s marriage, Belinda started having strange nightmares about things that weren’t clear to her understanding. She started sensing the danger ahead and her peace of mind gradually diminished. On the other hand, Ace pretended as though he was up to nothing and went about his normal life, with his fingers crossed as he anticipated the DNA Test result.

    On the fateful day that broke the camel’s back, Belinda woke up that morning with cold feets. She didn’t know why she was so scared and worried. The first place she went to that morning was her son’s room. The sight of Junior sleeping peacefully was to die for. They love struck mother couldn’t get her eyes off her handsome son; she was smitten. If only she knew what was ahead of her that fateful day. Sad!

    Later that morning, Belinda made breakfast and everyone came downstairs to eat as a family. It was a quick breakfast because Junior had to go to school afterwards and both parents also needed to head out to their various businesses.

    As everyone ate happily, Ace phone rang. He looked to see the caller and it was his doctor from the DNA test venture. In order not to expose his little secret, he refused to pick up the call. Belinda noticed what happened but waived it off as nothing significant. Few minutes later, everyone ate finish and headed to their various destination.

    Immediately Ace drove far away from his house, he parked the car at the side walk of the road and dialed the doctor’s number. The phone rang briefly before he picked up. ā€œHello doctor, trust you slept well? I was busy when you calledā€ Ace said, Good morning, It’s fine; I wanted to call yesterday evening but was busy too. I just want to inform you that the result is outā€ the doctor said.

    That piece of information sent chills down Ace’s spine. He was now close to finding out the truth that had tortured him for quite a long time. ā€œDo I need to come to the hospital? or you can tell me now what the result says and I will appreciate itā€ he said, ā€œYou want to know right now? Through the phone?ā€ the doctor inquired and he replied ā€˜Yes please!ā€.

    The moment of truth had finally come. The reply that would make or break Belinda’s marriage was about to be let loose. Ace heart raced and his palms suddenly became sweaty as he desperately anticipated the doctor’s reply.

    After a moment of silence, the doctor finally said; ā€œThe paternity result came out Negative; You are the Father of your Sonā€.

    TO Be Continued

  • The DNA Test (Episode 1)

    The DNA Test (Episode 1)

    The DNA Test Episode 1

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    🤷 The DNA Test Episode One: šŸ„

    Trust is very delicate and might never be gotten back once lost. In a marriage union between two people, trust is one essential trait they have to possess for one another. It isn’t a child’s play for someone to leave their father and mother to unite with another person for the rest of their life. For you to effectively live happily in your matrimonial home, you have to trust your spouse more than you have ever trusted anyone else; except God.

    Can you eat, sleep and relax in the company of another person except there’s a presence of Trust? For you to openly confess ā€œI doā€ to your spouse; thereby vouching to spend the rest of your life with him/her, simply means that you trust that person with a large part of your heart. Now, what if that trust was broken? What if something happened along the line that shattered your heart and made that trust questionable?

    What if your marriage encountered a serious challenge that posed as a Big threat to the trust you once had for your partner? What if the reason you doubted your partner was false and you ended up looking like a fool for not trusting him/her and seeing through the circ-mstance to detect the slightest clue that your spouse was innocent of the accusation levied against him/her? Also, in the midst of all these questions, there’s another silent one that asks; ā€œHow would you handle a case of tampered trust?ā€. Well, buckle up because this tale is going to be one of a kind.

    Few years back, Belinda was heavily pregnant for the love of her life ā€˜Ace’. The expectant couple were extremely happy and had a smile on their faces every single time they counted down to the delivery date of their little angel. During the course of Belinda’s pregnancy, Ace didn’t let her touch a pin; talk more of letting her do domestic household chores. The expectant mummy-to-be was pampered beyond what you could ever imagine and she effortlessly glowed through her pregnancy.

    Despite the fact that Ace was a busy business man, he never compromised family time. He made sure to visit the hospital with his expectant wife whenever he could, he made sure to return home on time to rub her back or feet, he made sure to bath her every night even when she had the strength to bath herself, and he made sure to be the best husband he could be to his wife.

    Life looked very beautiful for the two love birds that one could blush at the thought of how beautiful their new born would be. The future looked extremely promising for them but it’s sad that things took a drastic turn somewhere along the line.

    Turns out that long before Belinda got married nor pregnant, she had always been afraid of giving birth in the hospital for some reasons unknown. This lady dreaded hospitals and told her husband a couple of times that she would love to have her baby at home, but he laughed and waived the topic whenever she brought it up. Ace felt it was part of the pregnancy Fever and didn’t take his wife’s words seriously at that point.

    If only Ace knew that God was trying to communicate with him through Belinda, maybe he would have listened and honoured his wife’s desire of birthing their child at home with a midwife and doctor present. He had the money to pull such power and make his wife’s wish come true but felt she was just making up weird things in her head due to the baby in her tummy. God saw a catastrophe ahead and tried to protect these lovely couple but they weren’t attentive enough to catch God’s signals. Too bad!

    Life continued as nothing was heard or communicated and as Belinda’s delivery date drew nearer, her fear worsened. She searched her heart over again to get even the slightest clue of why she kept having cold feet about delivering her baby in the hospital but no clarity was in sight. With Belinda’s mother being a good support system, the elderly woman encouraged her daughter to be fearless and was always there to boost her faith whenever it was wavering. After a little while, the fear gradually disappeared and was no where to be found. it’s too sad that they succeeded in shutting a voice that tried to prevent them from a future disaster. If only they knew? Too bad they didn’t.

    Finally, the highly anticipated day came. On the day Belinda’s water broke, Ace was out of town and couldn’t make it to his wife’s delivery. The only closest person to Belinda at that moment was their house helper, gate man and driver. They all carried her in,side the car and the driver zoomed off to the hospital she was scheduled to give birth in.

    Immediately they left the house to the hospital, the house help called Belinda’s mother and told her about the new development. Without letting the lady finish passing the information across, Belinda’s mum hanged the call and immediately headed to the hospital to be there for her daughter.

    Everything happened so fast that day and before the driver even reached the hospital, labour pains began. As they arrived at the hospital, Belinda was rushed to the labour room and after a little while, she gave birth to a bouncing baby boy but something unfortunate happened that day.

    It happened that immediately Belinda gave birth, she became very tired and dozed off without consciously looking at her baby very well to at least know his face. At that time, her mum was still on her way to the hospital and hadn’t arrived yet. It happened that the nurses in charged of the delivery took the baby out of the room to clean him up, but they forgot to tag him for easy identification.

    After the nurses were done cleaning the baby, one of them laid him on a large baby court that contained 3 other babies. The 3 babies there were tagged on their hands expect Belinda’s child. Everything happened so fast and before the nurses could tag the child, another baby boy without a tag was immediately brought in for cleaning too.

    The babies looked almost the same that it was a bit difficult to differentiate them without a tag. After they were done cleaning the new baby that arrived, Belinda’s mum arrived at the hospital and immediately requested to see her grandchild. Belinda was still asleep at the time and wasn’t aware of what was happening. Due to the swift manner at which her mum demanded to see her grandchild, the nurse who just came in assumed that the baby that currently underwent cleaning belonged to Belinda, so she carried that one to meet the excited granny. The fact that it was a boy and there wasn’t a tag on the baby’s wrist, made it convincing that he belonged to Belinda; as it was apparent to the nurse that the birth just happened a few minutes ago. If only they all knew that the right baby was still lying on the baby’s court at the cleaning room. Quite unfortunate!

    As the nurse made a majestic entrance to Belinda’s hospital room with a wrong baby, another nurse was making a majestic entrance to another woman’s hospital room with Belinda’s son. What a heartbreaking and careless situation. At that point, there was nothing anyone could do to reverse the mistake because no one was aware of the error that had happened.

    Immediately the nurse entered the room, Belinda regained consciousness and her baby boy was handed over to her. Smiles filled everyone’s face as they looked at the little bundle of joy staring them in the face. He was so peaceful to behold and it sent chills down Belinda’s spine.

    The happy mother looked at her switched baby boy with a smile on her face and gently said; ā€œWelcome to the World my Princeā€.

    TO Be Continued

  • The Virgin And The Playboy (Episode 1)

    The Virgin And The Playboy (Episode 1)

    The Virgin And The Playboy Episode 1

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    šŸ™ The Virgin And The Playboy Episode One: 🤹

    I looked at the naked body beside me and suddenly felt disgusted, I didn’t want any tight attachment with a lady.
    I rose from the bed and started to dress up, as i was wearing my trousers ,the lady on the bed rolled and opened her eyes
    “leaving so early…….? “she asked
    I grunted
    “Huh Huh…..

    Yeah….. I am ”
    Her voice became angry and hard
    “but you promised me that you would stay for the weekend…… Besides,
    We haven’t tried more hot styles that we aren’t perfect in….. ”
    Her well trained flirty eyes strayed down my body and stopped at my zipper
    “I haven’t even sucked that large cucumber yet……”

    Rita Ogechuckwu was one of my bad baby bitch
    So good for s*x
    Capable of any round
    Perfect in any position
    And her puy was fucking tight and sweet
    She had ample b
    bs with tiny small nipples
    I stared at her and said coldly
    “Rita….
    I think we are going to end this… ”

    She looked surprised and shocked, then pure anger and rage showed on her beautiful small face…
    “Why…?
    Have i done anything wrong? ‘
    I bent to wear my shoes
    “No baby…. ”
    “Then what… “? She asked
    She stood up and walked towards me in a deliberate slow motion , she stood in front of me and placed her two hands round my neck
    Slowly, she started unbuttoning my shirt, she started rubbing my bare chest and bent to suck my male nipples. As she bent over to undo my zip, I placed my hands on her shoulders and said
    “No Rita…
    Am ending this….

    Am going to drop a check of 500k for you…. ”
    She screamed
    “NOOOOO
    I DON’T WANT YOUR FUCKING MONEY
    I WANT YOU
    I LOVE YOU ”
    I smiled coldly
    “That’s where you are wrong Rita
    I don’t love ”
    As I dropped the check
    I heard her say “if it’s another woman…
    Am gonna kill her ”
    I laughed dryly
    “No baby
    It’s not another woman
    It’s just BOREDOM
    AM BORED OF YOU ”
    With that I left the room hearing her scream and curse
    I don’t need to introduce myself, you already know who I am

    TO Be Continued

  • How I Became A Single Mother (Chapter 1)

    How I Became A Single Mother (Chapter 1)

    How I Became A Single Mother Chapter 1

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    🤱 How I Became A Single Mother Chapter One:
    .
    🧔 ARIKE 🧔
    .

    I met my Ex Fiancee online, Around 2017…, Am not really the type that joins group.. I was single and lonely.. I had no friends.. I don’t know if I have any reasons.. but I don’t have friends, and I reluctantly joined the group, just to see if the group is fun, he posted something about courtship seeker, and I asked him if he can add me, instead of him to add me, he sent a direct message, which took me couple of days to reply because am not a fan of Facebook, the day I replied we started having a sweet conversation which led to my background and personal life..

    I was sooo opened, I told him everything, on a normal day I don’t do such, I told him everything, and he told me about his… though I don’t know if everything he told me then was all about himself, and that was November 30th 2017, within a short period of time, we were already having a good communication, even on phone and everything was going smoothly

    Within a short period of time, we were already like “Ohhh baby I can’t wait to see you, baby I can’t wait to do this and all that”…, he based in ondo state and I base in Lagos.. And I decided to go to ondo… because he said he doesn’t have anybody in Lagos and he has an apartment in Ondo, and even me as a person I was already tired of Lagos… I wanted to travel and see other states, so I travelled to ondo and spent a couple of days, and i returned to Lagos before Christmas,… I went there again on the 31st, and I returned home January 2018.

    We always wanted to see each other more often, so I Left for his place, towards the end of January 2018.. and I spent my valentine

    Before I left Ondo.. I was already have some kind of feelings that the guy is not going to be serious, because we used to have issues back then.. and am the type that gets angry easily but I ignored the feelings because I was so in love with him..

    I discovered I was pregnant when I was in Lagos, and it was after three months I got to know i was pregnant… and I called to and informed him I was already pregnant

    TO Be Continued

  • Will You Marry My Husband (Episode 1)

    Will You Marry My Husband (Episode 1)

    Will You Marry My Husband Episode 1

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    šŸ™ Will You Marry My Husband Episode One:

    My name is Vivian, i’m tall, beautiful and well endowed but i don’t have a man of my own.

    Well! am not perturbed about that because i am inlove with Ray; Janet’s husband.

    Please don’t judge me i know you’ll say of all the men in this world why someone’s husband, well! in him i’ve found the true meaning of love and happiness.

    I and Ray have been together for like 2 years and still counting. Infact we are inlove with eachother.

    I can recall when he said that i and his wife have a special place in his heart and he loves us equally.

    I wondered how a man could love two women at the same time i was confused but still happy atleast i’m been loved.

    I and Ray have never stayed a day without seeing eachother.
    I know you’re wondering why his wife has not discovered this hidden secret yet or maybe found out about us, that’s because ray has his own ways of keeping his affairs away from his family without being suspected by his wife.

    Ray has been so caring, loving infact our love for eachother is without end.

    Sometimes thoughts like being his second wife do pops up whenever am thinking about him;
    when he leaves his home the first place he stops by before heading to his office is my boutique.

    You’re surprise that i own a boutique. you can’t dine with the rich and go back empty; ray got a shop and filled everything in there from shoes to wrist watches to clothes, whatever that was needed in there was filled to the brim.

    Fast Forward to when ray visited my shop, well i wasn’t expecting him because he called earlier on this morning to tell me he won’t make it and that he had a meeting with his client at his workplace so i wasn’t expecting him, as usual i was relaxing reading my novel when i heard footsteps at first i thought it was a customer i turned to check and here he walks in.

    I stoodup and we hugged eachother and kissed.

    “you told me you won’t be coming

    “well plans changed! see dear i can’t start up my day without seeing your beautiful face ”

    “lol stop teasing me” i smiled stu*pidly and rested my arms on his shoulder;
    He kissed my forehead and requested to take me out for lunch later in the day.

    This is how we’ve been lovey dovey until oneday i stopped seeing his calls . i tried all possible way to get him pick my calls but to no avail. i was disturbed; what could have happened, its been 2 weeks now, no calls and when i tried calling no one picks up , something is wrong somewhere.

    I was deep in thoughts so i decided to share my plight with lilian because she always has a solution to my problems; but she wasn’t in support of my relationship with ray she always said that he’s married and that i should let him be.

    Lilian and i have been friends since our secondary school days, we got a house and lived together; she’s quite annoying sometimes but she’s a good friend to me. Luckily lilian came into my room when i was still in deep thoughts i told her about the sudden distance between i and ray, she stared at me with such disapointment then warned me to let him be that he may have choosen to be with his wife at last. i didn’t like that statement so i bla*sted it out

    “You don’t even have a man of your own you’re advising me. you’re just jealous”
    that didn’t go well with her she looked at me with anger written all over her face then left to her room;

    “I have a caring man and am fine with him i need no other man ” i felt fulfilled after saying that i smiled and laid back on the bed.

    The following day while i was lying down on my bed fondling my phone a call popped up behold it was ray, i quickly picked up the call ever ready to bl*ast him for abandoning me for two week but to my greatest surprise it was a female voice, i removed the phone from my ear to checked if it’s actually ray’s name written on the screen indeed it was his name.

    “Could it be his wife or one of his concubine” i whispered to myself then brought the phone closer to my ear
    “hello” she voiced out

    “Hi” i responded mildly

    “i’m Janet; ray’s wife”

    To Be Continued

  • The Life Of Bisola (Episode 1)

    The Life Of Bisola (Episode 1)

    The Life Of Bisola Episode 1

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    šŸ§‘ā€šŸŽ“ The Life Of Bisola Episode One:

    Bisola was a village girl who grew up under the watch of a Grand mother, She lived in the Village for so long and has already lost hope about traveling out of the village. She stopped her Education at Junior secondary school in her Village and couldn’t further her education beyond J.s.s at the village.

    Their only means of survival was to gather firewood from the bush and sell. She was happy staying and helping the Grandma. She wasn’t worried about school because no one could afford to sponsor her education. She was comfortable with her life in the village. She woke up with fear one morning screaming and shouting, the Grandma managed to calm her and ask her the problem, she narrated that someone appeared in her dream trying to talk to her but she didn’t want to listen and that was why she kept screaming. The same dream happened several times and she kept screaming.

    One morning, she went into the bush to look for firewood, she met some other children in the bush that were talking about cultural competition and she decided to join the conversation but they ignored her, called her names, made jest of her and told her she can’t participate because of her family atrocities.
    That made her feel so bad and moody, she got home and asked the mother what happened in her family and why the villagers keep talking about her family atrocities. The Grandma kept silent for a long time and tears started dropping from her eyes.

    Bisola kept wondering why the Grandma was crying but the Grandma couldn’t say anything. Later that night, they went to sleep and bisola ran out of the house crying and screaming that the Grandma woke up walked up to her. The Grandma asked her what Happened and she narrated the same dream she has been having about a man appearing to her and trying to talk to her. After Narrating the dream, She also asked the grandma why she doesn’t have siblings and relatives that has come to visit them.

    The Grandma after hearing the story of the dream again and the question about not having siblings or relatives that comes to visit them, she cried and told Bisola to sit down for her to explain why she has been having that dream and who the strange man is…….as soon as they both sat down, the tears started dropping from the Grandma’s eyes and she started narrating the story of her family to her.

    TO Be Continued

  • The Kiss Of Death (Chapter 1)

    The Kiss Of Death (Chapter 1)

    The Kiss Of Death Chapter 1

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    šŸ‘Øā€ā¤ļøā€šŸ’‹ā€šŸ‘Ø The Kiss Of Death Chapter One:

    “Do you think they will like me?
    I am nervous baby.”

    “You’re my soon to be wife, they will like you and love you because you’re an extension of me.

    Be calm , you will love it here” Jade answered me calmly.

    Soon we arrived at a big Mansion.
    It was his family house.

    Standing outside I saw his brother and his wife.

    We came down and I felt a wave of unease but shrugged it off.

    My soon to be co wife looks better in person but why does she seem mute.

    Why is she behaving like a robot?
    Said few words and stood in a position.

    “Maybe that’s how rich people behave” I thought to myself.

    His brother on the other hand is full of life, I enjoy his presence.
    He was warm towards me.

    They Ushered us in and showed us, our room.

    On resting I told Jade I want to go out and take a look around.
    He told me to be careful least I get missing.

    The house and compound in general was massive.

    I took my leave and went exploring.
    Then I saw something strange.
    Close to their fountain, towards the bushy area I observe 3 statues that were hidden with a little calabash in front of it.

    Are they Idol worshippers?
    But Jade told me his family
    are christians, Catholics to be precise.
    What is happening?

    I heard some noise in the bushes and took to my heels.

    To Be Continued

  • Tears Of Love (Mono And The Blind Girl) (Episode 1)

    Tears Of Love (Mono And The Blind Girl) (Episode 1)

    Tears Of Love Mono And The Blind Girl Episode 1

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    Life is full of different people, different colors and Different desires..
    People are never satisfied with what they have and they all want to gather enough for themselves and for their enjoyment.

    I came to a stage of decision making in my life, ” what actually is the best thing for me to do as I live on this Earth?.

    I have everything I need to eat and drink, but there are so many people out there who don’t have a single thing to eat.

    I came to realize why Solomon said “everything is vanity and there is nothing that last forever.”

    So I decided to just go on my life like a free wind moving around and doing good to people who really needed help, I believe that will be the good thing that I will behind me the day I died.

    It will be far more better then gathering material possession and later living it for someone unknown.

    So, I went to one neighborhood and found an old woman who stayed alone in her house, people don’t want to rent a room in her compound because of how dirty the place was.

    Not like the others, I meet her and asked her for a room, I want to rent a room there in the compound.

    The old woman was surprised, because no one want to stay in the compound with her and she can’t move away from her own home.

    She showed me around and was trying to clean the place, but I told her that it was okay, I can do it on my own.

    I didn’t just clean my room, I took 2 day’s to clean the whole compound and clearing out the grasses.

    The compound became clean and beautiful and that made the old woman happy, all she has for me was a cup a water…

    ” My dear, you have work enough already, have some water she said.
    ” Thank you Grandma,” I voice out.

    I got the cup of water from her and drank, she was happy to see me drinking her water.

    After 3 days of staying in that compound I realized something, ” the old woman was also a human being and every human being need another in order to be happy.

    Happiness itself required people, because you can’t just be happy without other people being involved.

    Since I knew that she was lonely, I decided to start communicating with her and spend some time together with her, and of course that worked out perfectly.

    She opened up to me and told me about herself, you won’t believe it, ” she was a mother of FIVE (5) living adults. ( Her children are alive)

    But because they all left her each one struggling with his/her desire they left their old woman ( mother) behind with no one to take care of her.

    I said to myself, one day if they happen to die, are they not going to send their bodies back home? Who will bury them?
    Their old woman (mother). This is an evil thing.

    After telling me her story, I said to her Surprisedly, ” can I be your son then?
    ” She was surprised and asked me, ” why do you want to be my son when my own children left me?

    ” Because I need a mother, I said while smiling.
    She couldn’t resist my smiles.
    ” You are such a blessing,” she said smiling.

    From that day on our relationship became like that of a mother and son, the compound got a lot of tenant and they believed I was her her real son.

    Everyone could see her happiness, people could see how excited she was, because she was no longer lonely.

    During my free times, I normally walked around the neighborhood snapping pictures of births and other things that got me interested.

    One afternoon as I was about snapping a picture, I saw a young girl of about 18years sitting under a tree alone by herself.

    I saw her through my camera and the wind was blowing her hairs to give me just a perfect view.

    I dropped my camera and looked at her, but the view was a bit far from where I was standing.

    So, I used my camera, there’s no doubt, she was looking beautiful even though she was covered in dirty.

    To Be Continued