TimiI woke up when Nahlela and I were entangled in between the sheets but I managed to adjust without waking her up. She looked so beautiful and peaceful in her sleep, like a baby. She was completely naked and her body was enticing and inviting. I wanted to touch and suck her whole body starting from the crown of her head right down to the sole of her feet and of course I wanted to concentrate on some areas. The idea was tempting but I didn’t want to wear her out. When we made love for the first time, I noticed that she was extremely tight. I wanted to stop but she insisted that I go on. I asked her if it was her first time and she tried avoiding the question but I insisted till she finally told me that yes, it was. I wanted to stop but she still insisted. I didn’t mind waiting but when Nahlela sets her mind to something, she doesn’t rest till she accomplishes it. I wanted to talk about this when she woke up; she wasn&

NahlelaEverything between Timi and I had been going on smoothly. He finally told me everything I needed to know about himself and I was almost done with the article. We spent most of our free time together and we enjoyed every moment we had together. His family had one more week here but he instead spent most of his nights at my place. We were cuddling one morning in bed when I received a call from a private number. I picked it up and it was his mom. she apologised for not calling me since and she asked if I was free to meet up with her later. I didn’t want to meet his mom without telling him so I covered the speaker and asked if he was okay with it before accepting to meet her. I agreed to meet her at her house at twelve noon. She wanted to send a driver to come and pick me up but I told her not to worry that I knew the house.When I reached the Nkwain’s residence, Mary welcomed me and

TimiI went out of the club and looked for a quiet spot to call Nahlela. She picked up the call but she sounded sleepy, I asked if I woke her up but she said I didn’t. We chatted for a while and then I told her I that I wanted to go back and meet the others. we said our goodnights and then I dropped. I had spoken with her for just a few minutes but it was the highlight of my day. I decided that I may as well let go and enjoy myself instead of being a mood killer. Karen had a little too much to drink and she said she was feeling as to puke. Her friends wanted to take her out but I opted to take her out because I was tired already and I was looking for an excuse to leave. Immediately we reached her hotel room, she ran to the bathroom and started puking. I felt sorry for her because she really seemed weak and helpless. I took a bottle of water from the fridge and gave her to rinse her mouth

TimiI tried calling Nahlela but it wasn't even ringing. I sent her numerous texts but I received no reply. I tried calling Nadine too but she picked and when I was about speaking, she dropped the call and then blocked me. I tried reaching out to Nahlela on social media but she had blocked me everywhere. From the way she was behaving, I must have done something wrong but I had no idea of what i had done.  For the whole trip back to Bamenda, I was thinking of things I might have done to make her cut me off but I couldn't come up with anything that would warrant her reaction. When I arrived Bamenda on Sunday evening, I went home, dropped my suitcase and went straight to Nahlela's house. I knocked but she didn't open up. I stayed at her door for some time hoping that she will open up but she didn't and ther

TimiWhen the left the bar where I met Karen, I went straight to Nahlela's place. I knocked and she was not in, so I decided to wait for her outside. I was mad at her for not giving me a chance to explain what happened, but I still loved her and I wanted to make things right. Prolonging the issue could instead cause more harm, so It was better to talk and move on. When she finally came, I asked her to let me talk. She tried interrupting me but i told her to wait for me to finish first. By the time I was done, she couldn't look at me in the eyes, she tried looking but looked down after like a second. Then she finally said she was sorry and she saw me at Madiba with Karen. I wanted to ask her why she didn't come over and meet me but then, it wasn't really necessary and the important thing was that we were now okay. We stood there for a few awkward seconds and