After a long hiss of frustration, tiredly she raised her head up to see a familiar face smiling down at her. He had a black eye and lips a little swollen. A few seconds after, it was clear to her that it is the young man that fought and defeated the bully. She forced a smile at him, already wondering what he is doing beside her.
"My friend over there" he pointed at one corner of the club; she looked but found no one of interest. He continued "Told me you are looking for mister right".Despite just re-experiencing what transpired between her and Tony – The heartbreaker, she snorted a laugh. He kept staring at her, expecting her to respond, not to keep the club champion waiting, wearily she asked "Is that your best pick-up line? Common, try and surprise me?"Accepting the challenge with a weak smile, he said "Please, empty your pocket… I think you stole my heart".Smiling she replied "That was new, am hearing it for the"Alright, I guess it is my turn"."Yeah".She gave nervous laughter and said, "But you won already. Mine is nothing close to yours"."That's not our agreement. I want to hear yours, talking about it helps. What is troubling you?""Ok" she took a deep breath and began "Five years ago, I met Tony in a library back in my university days and we fell in love. It wasn't quick like in the movies, I took my time to ensure we were truly in love and to the best of my knowledge we were. I gave him everything, my heart, body, and even virginity. It was perfect, why won't it, I was in love. We shared everything, I knew everything about him, met every family member. We were going to get married after NYSC. What a fairy tale?" She paused, emptied the glass, and mashed her face afterwards.Peter, who has been paying undistorted attention, took a sip and asked the barman to refill her drink. He knows she needs to be high to be able to
The room had the look and feel of a hotel. A king-sized bed, well dressed with white bedsheets stood at the edge of the large room. A full wardrobe with a finely polished wood door stood directly opposite the bed. The wall covered in cream paint gave the room a consoling feel. The floor is tiled with black dotted white tiles. The air was cold and thick with the sweet scent of rose. The room was clean to the point of sterility.The door burst open, both of them came in, locked in each other's arms, kissing passionately like the world was ending. Peter without losing concentration on the kiss, slammed the behind with one leg. Then slowly turn to pin her against the door.He broke the kiss, took a deep breath, and gently he placed his hand on her cheek, staring into her soul. He kissed her softly and tenderly for some seconds, never escalating, simply enjoying his explorations of her soft and perfect lips. Her breathing deepened, he slowly increased his kissin
"Do you want anything?" he asked seeing she was getting ready to sleep and to distort his erotic fantasy."No, thank you" she turned over and pulled the blanket over. "Come and join me, please?""I should join you?" he asked stormed."Yes, I can't sleep alone," she said making a cute face.What kind of heartless bitch is this? He wondered but said "Alright" and joined her under the sheet before whispering "Hope you know you shouldn't be sleeping naked with someone you don't want to have sex with?""Sure" she pulls his hand over her stomach, putting them in a spoon position "But somehow I feel safe with you"."I don't even feel safe with myself" he replied her as both of them erupt into soft laughter."So what are we going to do to take our minds off things?" he asked."I don't know; maybe tell me a story or something?""A story?" he was floored. "What kind of story?"
Peter slowly opened his eyes to meet absolute strange darkness. The atmosphere was thick and dark as the devil's soul; the air was dirty and dusty. Shortly, some dust particles found their way to his windpipe; this resulted in chest burn and he began choking. He opened his eyes wider but could see absolutely nothing, not even the smallest source of light."What is happening to me? Where the fuck, am I?" he questioned himself as panic set in; a shiver chasing up his spine. Black clouds rotated and looked fit to collapse down upon the bed."How did I even get here?" he wondered, his heart kicking hard. Trying to provide an answer to the pending questions; he recalled going to bed with someone. That ignited a gleam of hope in him."Ju-di-th!" he struggled to call out, but there was no response. He cried out again and got the same result. Still coughing hard, one hand on his throat, with the other he searched for her beside him. His hand met her na
"HIV?" Peter wondered. It took him some seconds to realize that would mean he is now living with the virus. "That's not possible. I have always been careful. I can't have that evil virus"Anger surged through his veins and pounded in his purse. He screamed at the phone "Fuck you! Whoever you think you are. Do you think you can scare me? I hope you rot in there forever!" he paused, expecting some kind of reply; instead, he heard a soft female voice."Peter! It is Heaven!" the voice said almost in a whisper. At the sound of the voice, his blood ran cold. He still recognized it.Confused and shocked, he asked "Heaven… what are you doing over there?""You sent me here, you bastard!" she screamed back at him from the other side. "Am coming for you… I'm so coming for you…" he could hear her laughing devilishly between the words. They both began laughing, laughing so loud in his head. He picked up the phone and threw it again
Getting to her working place and on time was all that mattered. Today of all days, she can't afford to appear late at the bank. The state general manager is visiting her branch. She had overslept probably because of the alcohol and the fun of yesternight.But it was really worth it. Peter was a perfect gentleman, treating her just like Tony used to. He lit back the fire of passion in her she thought had gone cold.The way he looked at her, with his eyes boring into her soul, filled with desire and lust. The way his rough and hard palm wandered around her body, from her shoulders to her laps and into her pussy.With just his fingers he gave her an orgasm. Judith smiled at the thought of what the tip of his tongue would do to her. Where his big dick in-between her legs will take her?A sexual relationship with him certainly won't be a bad idea. But one filled with adventures, pure pleasure, an exciting brush with danger and this tril
Lying with her back against the ground; she opened her eyes to find she was in this pocket-sized space filled with strange darkness that she could not comprehend. Hardly could she tell whether her eyes were open or closed. The air was punctuated with the smell of blood, urine, and dust.Her eyes scanned the darkness but she found absolutely nothing; not even the smallest source of light. She felt a sudden chill around her from the surface beneath. Her body lay put and disobedient. The cold around her grew into a chill and crept through her spine. The strange hollowness of the place reminded her of the sounds of a shell when kept closed the ear. She just couldn't bring herself to remember how she ended up here.Her breathing fastened and filled the hollowness that existed before. She screamed but nothing came. She struggled harder but this time with her mouth shut but still no tangible result. She tried to turn around but couldn't because of the wall on both
About 1:00 AM, the door to her room burst open and someone switched on the light and pulled the blanket off her. Through bleary eyes, she saw her father standing by the bed. Gently he told her to get up quietly and make no sound. She childishly rubbed her eyes chasing the sleep away.Gradually the blur died away, she saw a huge figure standing behind her father. The man was wearing a black shirt and trousers, and a mask of the same colour, covering his face and the horrors underneath. Still, in a haze, she thought,"No, this can't be happening; not today, not to my family".She slowly got up from the bed and they walked her to their parents' room, where both her sister and mother sat on the bed, in each other's hands crying. She rushed over to them, scared to the marrow for her life. How did they get in? Her sister must have forgotten to lock the door again. These questions and thoughts rushed through her mind as she joined them.In a deep voice,