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  • Cynthia The Hottest Babe (Episode 1)

    Cynthia The Hottest Babe (Episode 1)

    Cynthia The Hottest Babe Episode 1

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    šŸ§šŸ’ž Cynthia The Hottest Babe Episode One: šŸ§”

    Hey come back here where do you think you are going? Mr James said to Cynthia
    Cynthia: Sorry sir i dont un-derstand you
    Mr James: Come and sit down here am not done yet
    cynthia went back to the sit in his Office and sat down again
    Mr James: I was asking you if you will be free this weekend cause i want you to visit me
    Cynthia Sir I dont think it will be possible

    Mr James: But why?
    Cynthia: I will be busy throu-ghout the weekend in my mum shop
    Mr James: Even on Sunday?
    Cynthia: Yes sir
    Mr James: Ok you can go back to your clas-s
    Cynthia: Ok sir
    she stood up and left the office.
    She c@mĀ£ outside heading back to her clas-s when she met her friend Grace on the way
    Grace: Babe how far nah, where you dey since?
    Cynthia: Babe is a long story but by the way where are you going to?
    Grace: I want to go and submit our as-signment

    Cynthia: did you pick mine?
    Grace: Yes I did, i will be back wait for me.
    She said and rushed inside their Biology teacher office and submitted the as-signment, she c@mĀ£ back to where Cynthia was waiting for her and they went back to their went back to their class

    2 weeks later

    It was their midterm break and most of them has alre-ady started going home while Cynthia and Grace sat down infront of their gate waiting for a bike man, Grace first saw a bike which she entered with her bags, she waved farewell to Cynthia and she did the same before the bike man kick off, Cynthia started waiting for another bike man when a car stĀ©pped infront of her but she ignored the car, someone c@mĀ£ down from the car and it was Sir Emeka their Chemistry Teacher.
    Sir Emeka: Cynthia are you going home now?

    Cynthia: Yes sir
    Sir Emeka: Then come in let me drop you at your place
    Cynthia: No, thank you sir
    Sir Emeka: I insist
    Cynthia: Hmmm
    He c@mĀ£ and helped her with her bags while she went inside the car, Sir Emeka also went inside the car and they drove off.
    Sir Emeka: So where do you stay?
    Cynthia: Ngodo
    Sir Emeka: Which side?
    Cynthia: PWD
    Sir Emeka: So who do you stay with?
    Cynthia: With my mum
    Sir Emeka: hope you will be free on Sunday to visit me
    Cynthia: I dont think that will be possible sir

    Sir Emeka: Why that?
    Cynthia: I will be very busy with my mum during this midterm break
    Sir Emeka: So you wont have any chance at all?
    Cynthia: Yes sir
    Sir Emeka: This is serious
    they arrived PWD while Cynthia pointed to him where to stĀ©p her, he did and asked her which one is their house but she waved the question one side and thanked him for the lift. Sir Emeka entered his car and drove off.

    Cynthia made sign of relief and stĀ©pped a bike.
    Bikeman: Where you the go?
    Cynthia: Take me to Amangballa Eke Market
    Bikeman: Your money na 100
    Cynthia: Haa is too big nah
    Bikeman: no be you get all this bags
    Cynthia: Hmm well lets go
    She carried her bags and entered the bike while the bikeman drove off.
    Emeka started mumuring in his car that he must go back on Sunday and look for her since he now has a clue of where she lives, he smiled to himself.

    Cynthia arrived her place and was welcomed by her home.
    Cynthia: Good Afternoon ma
    Mum: How are you my dear
    Cynthia: Am fine and you?
    Mum: Am good o
    Cynthia: Mum you are shining o
    Mum: Na God
    Cynthia: Where is Junior
    Mum: He havent come back from school
    Cynthia: ok o, am very hungry o
    Mum: You can go to the kitchen there is food inside the pot
    She sprang up from the chair and went inside the kitchen and took some food from the pot.
    Junior c@mĀ£ back from school and greeted her mum.

    Mum: Your sister is back
    Junior: Wow, where is she?
    Mum: Inside her room
    junior ran inside the room and met Cynthia arranging her things and he jumped on her
    Cynthia: How are you kid bro
    Junior: Am fine oo, just missed you alot
    Cynthia: Same with me dear
    Junior: So how far nah
    Cynthia: You don start
    Junior: hahaha, lemme re-move my school uniform first i dey show
    he went out from the room to his own room.

    EVENING TIME
    Cynthia was having dinner with her mum and brother.
    Cynthia: so which school are you aspiring for?
    Junior: oh me?
    Cynthia: No oo, me
    Junior: ok o
    Cynthia: Answer me joor
    Junior: ok oo, is GSSA
    Cynthia: Well you be br@in box shaa.
    Junior: Thank you ma
    Cynthia: So mum, how is business?
    Mum: Fine, just as usual
    Cynthia: It shall be well
    Mum: Amen
    They finished their dinner and went to be-d.

    Cynthia helped her mum in the shop till midterm was over and Sir Emeka has alre-ady gone to look for her at PWD but people there said they dont know anyone by name Cynthia, Sir Emeka didt know what to do, he went back home.

    During the upper week, all the students c@mĀ£ back to continue their studies since the midterm break is over.
    Cynthia was in clas-s learning one morning when the Teacher was done teaching, she went out from the clas-s and the sĀ£nior students c@mĀ£ inside and started calling out names of those that p@rticipated in the last Labour they did yesterday
    Cynthia caredless because she p@rticipated but she was surprised that her name was mentioned among those that didnā€™t p@rtake in the duty

    Cynthia: But sĀ£nior I did my work
    sĀ£nior: My friend go outside and tell the labour prefect that. She went outside and met the labour prefect and she dragged Cynthia along with her to a corner
    sĀ£nior: I know you did your work very well but I did it on purpose
    Cynthia: plea-se what purpose?
    sĀ£nior: I want you to be my daughter
    Cynthia: How? And what will I be doing for you?
    sĀ£nior: nothing just, ( she said and c@mĀ£ close to Cynthia and started ru-bbing her bĀ©dy on Cynthia who now moved away from her and ran off)
    sĀ£nior: Hmm you can run but you canā€™t hide, I will still get you, she said to herself and went out from there.

    TO Be Continued

  • She Belongs To The Kitchen (Episode 11)

    She Belongs To The Kitchen (Episode 11)

    She Belongs To The Kitchen Episode 11

    Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “She Belongs To The Kitchen Episode 11 Or Chapter Eleven Of She Belongs To The Kitchen Stories Or Novels To Read with Siri.”

    šŸ§‘ā€šŸ³ She Belongs To The Kitchen Episode Eleven: šŸ§”

    Seller: Oga give me my money na, which kind whala be this one na. abi them don thief am too?
    Stephen: Madam please I canā€™t find my wallet again. Can you follow me to that ATM over there let me withdraw and pay you.
    Seller: Follow you where? you must be out of your mind.

    Stephen: Madam please Iā€™m begging you
    Seller: Alright but on one condition..
    Stephen: What is the condition?
    Seller: You will give me #17, 000 instead of #15, 800.
    Stephen thought about it for a while before accepting the condition. The woman called her daughter to stay at her shop while she followed Stephen to the bank. When they got there, he withdrew the money and pay her. He went to where he packed his car and drove off.

    On getting home, he started doing house chores. He swept the whole house and outside then he washed the toilet and bathroom, cleaned the kitchen, the rooms and parlour before dusting the chairs and tables. By the time he finished, he was sweating like a Christmas goat. ā€œOh thank God Iā€™m through at least I can rest before its 4pmā€ as he was going to his room to sleep, he saw the heap of cloths to be washed.

    Stephen; hmmmm, Iā€™m really going crazy, so I can never rest again. look at this heap of dirty cloths waiting for its servant to wash it.. I really wish I had listen to Betty and bought the washing machine when she begged for it, anyway let me wash them.

    He sluggishly packed them to the bathroom and started washing them, as he was washing them, he slept off. by the time he woke up, it was 4:30pm already. ā€œhaaa what have I done to myself, this children must have been waiting for me. Let me start going.ā€ He went inside his room, changed his cloth and left. When he got to the school it was almost empty, he started looking for the kids. After some minutes he saw them at one conner waiting for him, Eva was already crying.

    Stephen: Hi kids, how are you guys?
    Deborah: We are fine daddy, Good evening Sir
    Junior: We are not fine daddy, we have been waiting for you for so long, if its mom she will be the one waiting for us and We are even hungry.
    Stephen: Iā€™m sorry OK, letā€™s go home now, I will buy food for you guys on our way.

    They entered the car and left, when they got home he told them to go to their room and change then come downstairs and eat the food he bought for them. He went back to the bathroom to wash the remaining cloths and spray them to dry. by the time he finished, his hands were paining him very well. He went inside the parlour to check something, on getting there he was dumbfounded at the state of the parlor. the kids has scattered everywhere.ā€What is happening here? what is the meaning of this? now that I thought am through with everything, at least I can rest now but you kids intentionally created another work for me. Deborah!

    Junior! on your knees now! ā€ he thundered and went inside his room brought out a cane and beat them before telling them to go to their room and sleep.
    Stephen started tidying the parlour again, by the time he was through, he was extremely tired, he sat on one of the cushions in side the parlour resting. ā€œhmmmmm, just one day that I stayed at home to do house chores and take care of the kids all the bones in my body has broken.

    Now I understand the kind of work my wife does here, I thought I was doing her good by making her a house wife while I work to earn money but I never knew she has been the one doing the main work, there is no job as hectic as that of a real wife/housewife, I canā€™t believe I made my wife go through all these since we got married and the worst part of it was that I was never grateful, appreciative, I was always complaining, I have been so selfish.

    All these while I was so blind to see that my Betty has been suffering . Oh my God please forgive me for failing as a husband and I hope she can forgive me too. He said almost in tears.

    TO Be Continued

  • High School Crush (Episode 4)

    High School Crush (Episode 4)

    High School Crush Episode 4

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    šŸ‘«šŸ’ž High School Crush Episode Four:

    “My Elder sister” she declared.

    Maria never told me she had a sister,I doubt she was adopted. They both shared a striking resemblance. The difference was Christine had a small mole on her face.

    “Am more beautiful than her, right?she asked.
    I sensed jealousy in her words as she blinked at me eagerly.

    “If I recall from my last sight of her, she’s a little bit beautiful than you”I remarked plainly not to sound immersed in her question. I can’t state her sister is beautiful than her because looking at Christine is looking at Maria.

    “I like that you are honest”she said and she raised her tongue to her upper lip and looked away. Some sort of Insecurity!

    “Looking closer,you look pleasing to the eyes”I torched the dim light of a conversation. She smiled or maybe she blushed

    “Are you asking me out?she asked

    “My remark wasn’t ambiguous for you to think that”I stated

    “I like that you are uptight,it gives me more than enough motivation to love you more”she said

    “Delusional heartbreak at it’s peak”I stated plainly not making it sound directed to her.

    “I love youšŸ§””she declared.

    Though her words made my heart excited,I sent out the excitement! I’m not falling for those words! I thought, determined!

    “Loving someone because of your Insecurities is a total turn off”I explained

    “I don’t understand”she denied. Though her face hid her denial,I caught her blink.

    “Sorry, it slipped and can you please stand up”I requested when I felt my legs going numb due to the restriction of flowing blood.

    She smiled shortly and it faded quickly. “You analyse quickly”she said softly. The way she changed her voice real quick,she deserved to be an actress.

    She stood up,stretched her leg and stretched her hand to me. I glanced up at her and she raised her eyebrow,a gesture for me to grab her hand.

    I held hand with her recently realized soft hand and she pulled me up,in a forceful way that she was pushed to the wall while I reacted quickly by placing my hand at the back of her head.

    We were close that we could hear each-other rising heartbeats in the tensed atmosphere. She looked up to me and we locked eyes,her deep brown eyes got me immersed and attracted. Her grasp became tightened as I tried to break free from her.

    I felt paralyzed when her face started coming closer every seconds,I couldn’t react to her movement. She was on her toes,she pulled me down,closer to her. “Are you sure you can resist me?she whispered.

    I closed my eyes and raised my eyebrows before calming my heartbeats,I didn’t even know why it was rising and beating. She has a seductive side.

    “I have a class now”I informed her

    “Same”she replied

    “I need to go to class”I explained further

    “Don’t rush,we can both go down the stairs”she suggested.
    I sighed and went down the stairs with her.

    Unfortunately, students were coming back from the morning assembly held in the hall,we bumped into them, staring at the crowd of students before they gasped. They probably imagined something with the head of theirs. I mean,who won’t imagine.

    Two descendants of Joseph coming down from the third floor where students were caught having carnal knowledge with themselves!

    I looked at my hand to notice that her hand was into mine. What the hell,how come I didn’t notice anything.!

    She smiled seductively and walked off to her class. I sighted Micheal smirking mischievously which made me close my eyes with worries. In my mind I was like “C’mon bro, let’s make it out of school then we can host a day when we will exchange fist like brothers and drink over it”

    I sat down quietly in the class with my head on my palm, breathing way slower and holding my breath to see how long I can go without breathing. I was almost knocking on the door of death when I reached 28 seconds. Fortunately you can’t die by holding your breath!

    “What’s wrong?asked Maya

    “were you expecting something to be wrong?I asked rhetorically

    “What’s wrong about making her your girlfriend” stated Steven.

    “It’s not like she will be the first one you had”said Maya

    “It’s different when she says she loves you”I sighed wearily

    “True Love” Steven remarked

    “She’s raising her standard”Maya concluded

    “And she’s the younger sister of your first love”I added.

    “Oops… that’s deep”their face widened at the announcement.

    “Well,it doesn’t matter if she loves you”Maya said with concern

    “If she says she loves you”I corrected

    “Can’t you just love her”said Steven

    “Like he loves me” stated Maya

    “And I love her also” Steven remarked. They held their hands and proceed to share a thousand kisses.

    “Can they stop doing that, it’s annoyingly romantic”I thought “why must they do this In front of me”.

    “You should stop doing that”I voiced out “it makes us want to do it more”he said and they both giggled.

    Those dipshit”I muttered silently.

    We had our first subject of the day to the last. Then we proceed to the field when we had sports.

    I had nothing as a talent regarding sport because I’m sport itself. Despite having info and knowledge and can participate in most sport. I chose track and field as my ride or die. My two couple played basketball, they look so much stunning and enticing when in action in their brown outfit.

    I only chose running because of the black outfit and kits they owned though we paid for them and I also look spontaneously stunning with beads of sweat running down my face.

    Who wouldn’t call for the catchy, curly haired, beautiful,voice soothing,tall young guy jogging on the field with his fellow athletes in tge morning with rays of vitamin D shining on them.

    Sport started and we were sweating a couple of minutes later,we haven’t started the real practice just warming up and we were already exhausted. Our coach derives joy in making exhausted athletes run , claiming he’s inhibiting endurance and resilience in them. ~Talks of shit.

    Finally we started practice and the coach obstructed us “Gather round”he ordered “you have a new athlete joining you”he announced “where’s she”. At the mention of the ‘she’ my mind raced.

    A figure appears closer from the shed. She possessed black hair with bun, black headband,black stocking,black sneaker,she looks fit like someone who participated in the Olympics. The more she came nearer the more I turned around and sighed deeply. “What’s this? Why does it has to be “Track and field” she chose. I bit my lip and stared at the clouds.

    To Be Continued