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[story] I Called It R.*.p.e (rated 18+)… Part 10 by mrPortable1: 5:54pm On Sep 08, 2015
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This was temptation, and I knew it but I could also
see that my ability to withstand was becoming
thinner and thinner at every passing hour. However,
I still managed to pull off one more resolute
decision before steeping out of the bathroom – I
wasn’t going back to Madam Ann’s house, come
what may! And I didn’t hesitate to announce it to
the boys as soon as I got back into our room.
“We will all be returning from the office much later
than yourself…” Matthew began replying just as
soon. How he would know so much about what
time others return from their own offices despite
being at separate PPAs, was something I wouldn’t
understand.
“Well…I don’t like that woman” I managed to add.
“…and I doubt I would ever want to see her again.”
Bassey Chuckled and then regained his composure.
They all remained silent and kept looking at me.
When I got worried of how blank their stare were, I
had to react. “Is anything the problem?” I even
frowned a little bit
“No…no oooo” they said in unison, individually
returning to whatever it was they were doing
before I came in.
Leaving the discussion there, I proceeded to begin
getting set for work. I was a few minutes late
already.
Having supposedly prepared the ground that very
morning, I left for work with much more security
and assurance that whatever happened the day
before wasn’t ever going to happen again. I was
still struggling within me to withstand the ever-
growing consuming urge for s*x but was doing well
to keep it at bay so far. I had already made it clear
to the boys that I wasn’t going to be picking up the
key this time around and even later told Tolu that I
was going to keep calling him to ascertain the
exact time they had all returned from their offices.
I was going to either remain at the office or attend
a prayer meeting in church (which I ordinarily
wasn’t invited to) until he confirmed that they had
gotten home; secured the key from Madam Ann
and then unlocked the door themselves. I needed
to be proactive myself and that exactly was what I
began doing. In fact, I chose the option of staying
back in the office as soon as I realized a lot of the
senior staff at the office were going for a long
over-time. Ideally, corps-members and interns were
permitted to close work by 2pm while full staff
stayed until 4pm but I didn’t do as expected that
very day. I remained with the lot who stayed way
beyond 4pm and always kept calling Tolu to know
when he would be coming in. Things only began
going abnormal when at 6pm, he still claimed none
of the boys were home yet! That was when I began
feeling very unease. I was dead hungry with a
12noon-snack, the only thing I had taken since
after breakfast. I also saw the need to leave the
office quite soon as the guys on over-time
eventually began packing, up just about then. When
it became obvious there was nothing else I could
do, I had to pack and leave too! One more call and
Tolu was already sounding angry; telling me to go
fetch the key myself if I was tired of waiting for
them! Even an attempt to ask them what they
could be collectively doing until 6pm in their
respective offices only attracted a tirade of rough
language on me. I just thought my will-power had
become broken! I just had to pick up the key one
last time if I was ever going to salvage my dying
hungry self! I made a promise to clone an extra
one for myself by the following day though; by any
means possible!
Madam Ann burst into uncontrollable laughter when
she saw me at her doorstep! I hadn’t bothered to
get to the lodge first since there was no point
doing so, therefore walked straight to her
apartment. And just like the previous day, the
middle-aged headmistress had to peep through the
window before opening the door. When she did
open, she was totally Unclad this time around, with
no shred of clothes on!
When she did open, she was totally Unclad this
time around, with no shred of clothes on!
“You ran away yesterday thinking that will be the
end abi? Mumu!” she cussed, aggressively poking
my forehead with a finger.
I just stood there like some helpless fixture looking
at her.
“Come inside and have your key…Pope Daniel!” she
had stepped out of the way now, pulling the door
to a side
“Come inside and have your key…Pope Daniel!” she
had stepped out of the way now, pulling the door
to a side
“I don’t need to come inside before I get the key
Ann. Just bring me the key please.” I replied her
with an unusual kind of boldness. I even only
noticed I referred to her as Ann after I had finished
saying the words.
“Oh….you dey call me Ann now, abi? Well, I don’t
blame you! It is either you are coming inside for
the key or you can return to your house”
“But you know I have the option of waiting for my
friends to pick up the key themselves?”
She hurriedly burst into another laughter before
going on to frown her face in the most fierce of
ways! “You wish! Fool! Oh…do you think I don’t
know you’ve been waiting for them? Abi 6pm don
become 2pm for your head? You ain’t serious yet…”
She abruptly began pushing the door back to shut
it and I had to step forward to hold it back! If ever
she got to do so, I wasn’t sure for how much
longer I was going to wait! “Let me come in.” I
finally accepted.

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