CHAPTER SIXTEEN

"Hey," Precious chatted up Xavier on WhatsApp.

"Hey, what's up?" he replied.

"How are you staying handsome?" She asked, accompanying with a wink and smirk emoji.

"Great. I'm doing great," he replied with an excited emoji.

"So how was the night clubbing last night?"

"Sweetheart, I and my girls had freaking fun."

"Your girls, Halima included?"

"Yeah."

"I never thought she does clubbing."

"Why? Because she's a Muslim?"

Xavier replied with a shrugging emoji.

"I presumed they're conservatives, you know fundamentalist, committed to their traditions, and such is or kinda against their tradition. I might be wrong."

"Come on, not all Muslims are. Some just like Halima are liberals. They love to explore be it fun or knowledge or whatever."

"Yeah, just like the ones in Dubai," he replied. "That was a joke ***laughing emoji***"

"Naughty you ***laughing emoji***" Precious stated. "But you aren't or probably aren't wrong though."

"Maybe... maybe ***shrugging emoji***" Xavier replied. "But I don't think the Nigerian Muslims are liberals. I'm appealing to ignorance here."

"There are liberal Muslims in Nigeria bro. Yes, most of them are conservatives, but we still got some, howbeit few, liberals, most especially those in the southern part of our dear country."

"But you know being a conservative is not bad although it has its own downs, same goes for being liberal," Xavier sent

"I guess... yeah," she replied.

"Xav, I've been meaning to ask. Who's your kind of woman?"

"Why do you wanna know?" He asked with a curious emoji.

"Come on, let's not do this. It's just a friendly question."

"Okay ohhh," he replied with a shrugging emoji.

"Actually my kind of woman is the one that possess the eleven features I need in a woman."

"Which are?" She replied with a raised brow emoji.

"Okay, brace up, it's going to be a long boring one ***smirking emoji***"

"Shoot boy ***smirking emoji***"

"Your call."

With a recorded note, Xavier explained,

"As I said, they're eleven features I look out for in a woman. One, Good character and values. I guess this one is universal, anyways, two, positive relationship ideology. I need a lady whose relationship views or philosophies are positive. I don't want to be in a relationship with someone whose relationship ideals stinks or reeks of negativity, for example, a lady that believes giving is only the job of the man or sex and child bearing is her purpose in my life or I'm her ticket to financial affluence or that believes relationship is a contract. That sucks. A relationship founded on negative values will sink, and being in a relationship with a negative person is itself, torment."

"Three, industriousness. I can't stand a lady who's lazy or lack ambition. Four, facial and physique beauty. By facial beauty, I mean either universal or relative. Facial beauty can be universal or relative, and by physique beauty, I mean a beautiful, well framed, well curved body irrespective of the size of the endowment. Five, good fashion sense. Six, positivity. I love persons who are positive in their reasoning, beliefs, words and behaviours. Seven, good domestic and culinary skills, this one actually isn't that mandatory but in cases where the lady doesn't possess it, she should be willing to learn. I'm more than welcome to teach her. Eight, hygiene, I don't toy with this one. Dirtiness irks me. Nine, intelligence. Ten, mental stability. The mental health of the woman must be considered. Having to deal with a lady who has mental problems, be it bipolar or whatever, is a responsibility I can't shoulder. Aside that, I have to put my safety into consideration to avoid sorry stories."

"Eleven, which is the last, sexual responsibility. When I mean sexual responsibility, I aren't just talking about celibacy or virginity although they're part of the system but I'm also talking about a sexually active person having a sexually controlled life. In this case, the person has discipline and order over his or her sexual life, he or she doesn't go about having sex with a every Tom and Janey they come across. They aren't promiscuous. They have control over their sexuality which equates to sexual decency or responsibility. Sexual responsibility also means they don't engage in certain sexual practices like rape, bestiality, incest, pedophilia, uncontrolled masturbation, having an affair with someone's partner, prostitution or porn acting. I admire and get appealed to ladies who are sexually responsible."

"So there they are, my features in a desired partner. Actually, they're other ones that aren't necessarily or are just insignificant. With or without them, the relationship goes on but this eleven are the cores, they're the ones a lady must have before I even think of hooking up with her."

"Woww! That's revealing."

"It seems the eleventh one disqualified me," Precious sent with a sad emoji.

And yes, Xavier was aware that she was an escort not from her though. When he asked her about her career she simply told him that she was a model, social media influencer and an investor, and he took her words for it. Rationality demands that a being of his calibre and resources seek confirmation regarding that, but he chose the other way... the other way of letting things slide, the other way of taking her words for it. Reasons? Honestly, there wasn't any logical reasons, his decision was strictly emotion centric. He felt he should take her words for it, and that he did.

He got to know that she was a prostitute thanks to a secret whistle blower whom he refused revealing. She was surprised he didn't make any fuss about it or went critical on her. He was okay being her friend despite her profession, but it seemed, friends was what they would always and could only be all thanks to his eleventh feature in a desired partner.

Gosh! why am I thinking this? Why am I sad about not meeting his requirement in a partner? She thought.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it that way. Didn't mean to be judgemental," Xavier replied with a pleading emoji.

"I know, you don't have to apologize but it hurts as hell."

"Precious?"

"Catch you up later Xav," she replied with a kiss emoji and went offline.




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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

"... and that's what I call female power," Precious said.

"Excuse you!" Xavier replied.

"Excuse me what?"

"Attributing power to sex is not power, it's inferiority."

"What? Why do you say so?"

Precious lying on the couch, cuddling a throw pillow had a flashback to a discussion she had with Xavier earlier that day, it all centred on female power. For some reasons she couldn't place her hands on, she couldn't help but ponder over the details.

"There's no problem for a woman using sex as a bargaining tool in certain circumstances but when a woman or women sees sex all the time as the only means to attain success or feel powerful, sweetheart, that isn't power, it's inferiority because that ideology is rooted in inferiority. How can a woman that possesses such ideology claim to be powerful? How can you possess an ideal that's rooted in inferiority and still claim you're a power being?" Xavier debated.

"And how does one possessing such ideal makes one inferior Xav? How?" Precious asked.

She stirred and adjusted her posture on the couch, her mind reminiscent on their engagement.

"The better question should be, why do some women possess such ideology?" Xavier said. "It's very simple. It is because that's what society have made them to believe."

"For years, women were being oriented that their purpose on earth were none other than pleasure and child bearing. They were being told that's their place in reality. They were being told they have nothing else to offer to the society than their genitals and womb. They were told they lacked intelligence, so therefore can't be problem solvers like the men. They were told their role in the ecosystem is to ease the tension of the more purposeful men. And for years, I mean for years, women lived with that impression. They saw sex and child bearing as their ultimate role in the world. Without it, they deemed themselves useless and purposeless. Which then begged the reasoning, if sex is my purpose in life, why can't I monetise or powerize it? Permit me to use that word."

"If sex is all my existence is based on, why can't I use it to make a life and a name for myself? Tempting, isn't it?" He said. "But here's the catch, that this women choose to possess such philosophy shows they believed that sex was all they had and are. It shows they believed they had no other purpose on earth other than just being pleasure machines. It shows they believed the society's impression of them. It shows they saw themselves as nothing other than pleasure tools, mere baby factories. They saw themselves as inferior. It shows they believed they lacked intelligence and capacity. They saw sex as their only gift and ability from mother nature. Now how can a woman that possesses such debasing mindset claim to be powerful? The mere fact that a woman sees sex as the only success ticket means that she's consciously or unconsciously abiding by that inferiority ideal. She sees herself as inferior even without realising it."

"Note, I'm not talking about using sex as a bargaining tool or as a means to get things in certain circumstances or occasions, rather I'm talking about seeing sex as the only success or breakthrough ticket, which without it, one is utterly useless and wretched. If as a woman you possess such ideology, then you are inferior, you can't be powerful. You can't claim to be powerful not when you believe in an inferior view of your female personality."

"Ask yourself, how come men don't take that path? It's very simple, because society tells them that such path is demeaning for a superior, powerful and intelligent beings that they are. The man is meant to use his intelligence and strength to succeed and survive, and not his sexuality. They state such is meant for women not them, the men. Little wonder why society accepts female prostitution but kicks against male prostitution. Little wonder why society tolerates a female gold digger but despise a male gold digger. To them, the man is superior for him to engage in such acts, acts that demeans his superior personality but what about the woman? Well, she's nothing but a sex machine, so she's free to monetize it because that's the only thing she has to offer. Little wonder why female prostitution thrived for generations. And then a woman that possesses this ideology will then with all amount of boldness tell me she's powerful? That woman is just being delusional."

"Sex doesn't define a woman. She's not powerful because of her feminine charm and ability rather she's powerful because she's a human, and she's a human because she possess the human essence, and human essence means sentience, and sentience means God natured. In other words, a woman is powerful because she's a God natured being and not because she possesses a vagina," he said and paused, staring at a quiet and attentive Precious.

"Should I continue or should I stop here? If you're not comfortable with this, I can stop."

"No, please continue. We're heading somewhere," Precious said.

Precious walked to the kitchen, made herself coffee, returned back to the couch and placed her butt on it. Gently, she sipped her creamy hot coffee taking in the sensation it left her tongue. Her thoughts travelled back.

"A woman attaching her worth to her vagina is like a man attaching his value to his physical strength or his wealth. The persons in this scenario are vain and inferior. As a human, you aren't meant to attach your specialty or value to material or mundane things. You're greater than that, what actually defines you is far superior than that. Then why measure your specialty and power by such? So sweetheart, a woman's vagina is not the reason why she's powerful rather her human essence, her sentient nature, her God natured personality."

"Remember, I'm not referring to women who use sex as a bargaining tool to achieve certain things in certain circumstances but I'm referring to women who sees sex or their sexuality as the only means to attain success or get whatever they want. That's why I see women that possesses this ideology and sex workers, no offence, as inferior."

"I know I know, the whole sex workers thing is so complex, complicated and delicate because of the things involve," he said with his palms in the air as he interrupted her actions to speak.

"Sex works involves a lot of details. They're very delicate, emotional and tragic reasons behind sex workers. Some of them are victims, they're in such work against their will. Some are in it because of hardships while some are there because of greed, indecency or the inferiority ideal I've been talking about. When I talk about sex workers, am not talking about those in the profession against their will, these women are victims and it's really tragic and terrible, and what is more terrible is the fact that, society seems not to understand rather they condemn them instead of their oppressors." He sighed, swoon taking over him. "Well, that's one of the tasks Xav Foundation is committed to, rescuing this ladies from their captivity and empowering them."

"Anyways, enough with the digression. As I said, when I talk about sex workers, am not talking about those that are in that profession against their will rather am talking about those that willingly chose that path, be it because of hardship or whatever."

"Truth is, hardship may have pushed you into the sex work but hardship is not the reason why you're still there. One thing about the sex work is, it's really one that pays financially despite the risks involve. So, there's no way a lady will be in such profession for months or some years and she won't make a fortune, no matter how little it is. At that point you'll find out that you're no longer in that profession because of hardship but because of the easy money you're making. Just open your legs and money comes pouring in. Right at that moment, hardship is not the reason why you still remain a sex worker. If hardship was, you would have left that profession and chose a more decent career path with the fortune, no matter how little, you've amassed."

"How are you being still with all I'm saying?" He asked surprised at her composure.

"Shhhhhh. That's mine to bother not yours but to be sincere, I'm surprised myself at my calmness despite the fact that you're indirectly criticizing me but I guess this feeling of mine is for a reason and that reason will be unravelled," she said. She fixed her gaze on him and said, "Go on."

"Okay," Xavier said and shrugged. "Will it be easy moving on? No. As a matter of fact, it'll be tough. There's no point in space and time when moving on especially from a negative path is easy. It's always tough and difficult, and will always be, but not impossible. It will definitely hurt as you do it but the end result will be worth it, that's the truth. I'm not going to tell you it's going to be easy. The aim is not to get one unnecessarily excited but to tell one the truth."

Even at this moment, the present moment, her calm nature still boggled her. Come on, Xavier massacred her person, ideology and profession, and she wasn't reactive about it? No anger, no self hate, no self pity, no defence. Rather all she did or has done ever since that engagement was lazy about, thinking about what he said. Like what the hell? The whole thing seemed strange, weird, insane, funny and a little bit creepy all at once. She sighed, picked her phone, inserted her earpod to her ears and kept her mind busy with music. She really needed the distraction, she needed to calm her mind and channel her mental energy elsewhere. Her mind had been on overdrive ever since then, pondering, dwelling and chewing on Xavier's words.



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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN


***Four weeks later***


"Girls, I gat news for you all," Precious said to her friends. The ladies were in Precious' bedroom, sitted on her bed.

"What is it?"

"Go on."

"From your expression, it seems it's serious."

Omotola, Tesoma and Halima said respectively. Precious took in a deep breath and sighed.

"I've decided to take a new path."

"A new path in what?" That was Halima.

"For weeks now, four weeks to be precise, I've been reflecting and I've decided that I'm done with my profession," she announced. With their tongues tied, the girls gave her surprised looks. Like what the hell just happened?

"Okay, what month are we in again?" Halima asked, surprise all over her voice.

"June," Omotola replied with same tone.

"So this isn't April fool," Halima said.

Tesoma moved to feel Precious forehead with her palm. "And she's fine," she said. Precious gave a light chuckle. She anticipated reactions like this.

"Girls, it's not a prank and I'm fine," Precious said. "I know it's surprising but it's the truth."

"Alhamdulillah!!"

"Gloryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!"

"Finally!!"

Halima, Tesoma and Omotola exclaimed respectively, drawing a 'what the fück' look from Precious.

"Okay, I'm lost here," Precious said in confusion.

"Girl! you don't know how happy I... we are. God! We are fücking joyful," Omotola said.

"To be sincere, we never liked the sex work you were into but you know we couldn't do or say anything about it. We didn't want to appear critical or appear to pry into your personal life, so we just minded our business but of course Allah is still on the throne," that was Halima.

"Wait, have you girls been gossiping about me?"

"Noooooooooo!" Tesoma exclaimed. "We've not."
Precious raised an accusing brow.

"Okay, fine. Talking, yes. Gossiping, no."

"What's the difference?"

"There is. We've not be criticizing or badmouthing you. We've only been talking behind your back where we express our desires, hopes and wishes that you get it done over with the whole sex work thing. I don't see how that amounts to gossip," Tesoma said.

"It is. Just positively," Precious said in response.

"Okay ohhh," Tesoma said shrugging.

"So what happened? Why the decision?" Omotola enquired.

Precious smiled. "Let's just say, the Xav influence."

"Uhh huhh. This is getting interesting," Omotola said. "Go on."

Precious went ahead and filled them on the details of the female power discussion she had with Xavier.

"You know, I knew that dude was intelligent, but this wise, I never knew," Tesoma said.

Halima chuckled lightly and said, "You know what's funny? The fact that this whole drama appears like a comedy skit." She paused and giggled. "When you started this quest of yours, your aim was to fück him but he ended up fücking shits out of you," Halima said and laughed hard, the ladies joined in.

"Awon Muslim with the F word," Tesoma teased drawing laughter from Precious and Omotola. In response, Halima gave her the middle fingers.

"Swears. This her own Islam na brutal one," Precious said drawing another round of laughter from Tesoma and Omotola.

"Fück you Precious. Fück all of you," Halima said giggling. "Besides, this isn't the first time I'm using the F word. I've been using it for a long time now."

"We know, 'Miss liberal Muslim'. But it's just that, each time you say it, the shock and surprise is always anew," Precious said laughing.

"Swears," Tesoma and Omotola said in unison.

"Waka, all of una here," Halima said displaying her ten fingers in the air.

"We dodge am," Omotola responded making a dodging move. Precious and Tesoma followed suit.

"You know girls, I went into prostitution because of economic hardship. Being from a not well to do home, I was seduced by the sex industry, fell for it, rose through the ranks and became a successful sex worker..." She chuckled. "A millionaire but I've realized, thanks to Xavier, it demeans my personality which is not what I definitely want for myself. I feel I'm better than that. I'm not in anyway talking down on sex workers. It's their life, it's their body, it's their choice. After all, no one foots their bills but them. I'm speaking for myself, and to myself I feel, think and know that I'm better than that."

"Aside that, I discovered, hardship may have pushed me into prostitution but I remained in the business despite the fortune I amassed because of the easy money making process, because I loved it, but now I've realized that I'm meant to be better than just some intimacy gadget to men. So here I am, officially an ex escort."

"And we're all happy for you dear," Tesoma said.

"So what will you be doing now?" Halima asked.

"Well I've thought about that and I've decided that since I'm a fashion enthusiasts, I've decided to go into the fashion world, to own my own retail fashion store, a big one at that. Money is not the problem. And aside from that, I've decided also to go into investments, and I know someone who's good at it."

"Who?" Halima asked.

"Xavier."

"Ohhhhh!" Halima, Omotola and Tesoma exclaimed unisonally.

"Yeah. I'm going to need his help to find my way through the investment world. I'm starting with real estates and stocks. I have some companies in mind."

"Does he know about this decision of yours?" Omotola asked.

"Nope. Haven't told him yet but will later."

"And you know, apart from the whole personality inferiority thing, another reason, although the minor one, while I'm changing profession is because my sex work made me not to be the Xavier's kind of woman. According to him, he loves sexually responsible women and my prostitution made me sexually irresponsible," Precious said.

"Wait a minute. Are you saying you've falling in love with him?" Omotola asked.

"Something like that..." Precious said smiling shyly.

"Chei!!"

"This story no clear, seriously e no clear."

"Nollywood."

Omotola, Tesoma and Halima exclaimed respectively.




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I just read the previous updates and I must say they've been enlightening. It reminds me of the time when I told my friends that if prostitution was to be made legal there should be an age limit on it to avoid child prostitution. Well, they just laughed it off and one of them told me something that just summarises that the whole stuff's just bad and not advisable. This was after I watched one movie like that. But after that I usually think that prostitutes may have been my contingency plan to sexual starvation in the absence of a girlfriend. Well, who knows if I might eventually do so. I'm just living life through with that in mind but the previous updates bring a new perspective on that. Keep on dropping updates like this from time to time. They really help a person reflect on matters we often avoid.





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Eddysilver:
I just read the previous updates and I must say they've been enlightening. It reminds me of the time when I told my friends that if prostitution was to be made legal there should be an age limit on it to avoid child prostitution. Well, they just laughed it off and one of them told me something that just summarises that the whole stuff's just bad and not advisable. This was after I watched one movie like that. But after that I usually think that prostitutes may have been my contingency plan to sexual starvation in the absence of a girlfriend. Well, who knows if I might eventually do so. I'm just living life through with that in mind but the previous updates bring a new perspective on that. Keep on dropping updates like this from time to time. They really help a person reflect on matters we often avoid.





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CHAPTER NINETEEN


"I'm really happy, happy for the fact that you've decided to take a new path as regarding your profession. It really is courageous. I'm so glad for you," Xavier said after Precious told him about her resignation from the sex work and her reasons for it, of course she didn't tell him the second reason. She felt it was weird and too soon to do so. She doesn't want to appear desperate. She was just going to give it a little time before letting the cat off the bag. They were both having lunch in a restaurant in XavPlex.

"Don't forget the Xav influence," she said and winked.

"Xav influence, that's cheesy," he said nodding his head.

"Don't try the prude thingy on me," she chided playfully. Xavier shrugged in response.

"So what have you decided to do now?" He asked forking flesh into his mouth.

She sipped her drink and replied, "I'm going into the fashion business. I want to open a retail fashion store."

Xavier nodded supportively. "That's a good one, really promising."

"And aside that, I want to go into investment world starting with shares acquisition. I have some companies in mind but this is where you come in."

Xavier raised a curious brow.

"I want you to put me through the investment maze," she announced.

*****

Days morphed into weeks and weeks into months showcasing the life of Precious in her new path. Her friendship with Xavier flourished, not only flourished but its proximity increased. Amazingly, the union between the duo also brought together friends from both sides forming an even bigger clique.

Precious launched her fashion business, Precx Fashion World, which was doing well on it own. And by doing well, the definition wasn't the "shake and take the industry by storm" kind but rather "the progressive" kind, one typical of newly launched businesses but nevertheless, things were moving well for Precx Fashion World. Aside from that, she also went into the investment sphere with Xavier as her chaperone, who helped her in navigating her way through the complex and sophisticated investment labyrinth. She has been able to get hold of some stocks in choiced companies. Well, it seems moving on wasn't difficult as it initially sounded.

Okay, lets be bare, moving on, from the economic perspective, wasn't difficult thanks to her flourishing business and investments but on the aspect of desires, it wasn't easy, not at all.
Okay, it's not easy to just wake up one day, not literally, and decide to let go of a certain lifestyle. One's system will definitely fight back. Change is something that's frightening when one considers all that will be left behind and the adjustments that has to be made. Such can cause relunctance, anxiety and discomfort. This was the exact case with Precious, the adjustments in her new life wasn't an easy one. Considering the fact that her old life has been a part of her for as long as she could remember, moving on this new path wasn't easy.

From time to time, she had the lure of the desire of her old path to contend with. From time to time, the desires pop out of only God knows where to seduce her, beckoning on her to come right back into its tender and soothing arms, but thanks to her will, support from friends especially Xavier, and her motivations or reasons for the change, she has been able to fare well. As the weeks passed by, the change process became more easier as her system, her person adapted and adjusted easily to her new path. Now, three months later, she could boast that yes, she had conquered her old life.

Talking about her reasons for change, her second reason, the whole "fallen in love with Xavier", has been a case of concern on the part of her friends.

"Baby girl, I'm happy for your feelings for Xav. Okay. I'm happy, but my concern is, what if he doesn't accept you? Will that affect this whole life change you've made?" Halima had asked. In response, she had smiled and replied,

"That's not something to worry about. His rejection of my feelings for him won't change shit. I made the decision to abandon prostitution not primarily because of my love for him but because of what it made of me, okay. My feelings were just an additional motivation."

Halima had let out the breath she unknowingly held.

"Alhamdulillah," she had exclaimed. "You don't know how relieved I am to hear this. Wheew!" She had said, wiping off imaginary sweat from her forehead at the last word.

In another occasion.

"When do you intend expressing yourself, because it seems our dear billionaire doctor isn't seeing the green lights you're shining his way," Omotola had asked.

"Soon. Soon dear. I decided not to let him know about it because I don't want to appear desperate. I don't want him to think or feel that I changed because I have feelings for him. It's not as if it's a bad thing anyway neither is it a reason why he should reject me. Change is change irrespective of the reason, the bottom line is the change, but I just felt and feel it's improper. I can't tell why but I feel it. So that's why I decided to wait for some time, to create enough space before I let him know what's up," Precious had replied.

"But you know that's risky," that was Tesoma. "Any girl can just pop up in his life as his woman during this so called 'creating space period of your life.'"

"I know, but so far no girl has popped up."

"That doesn't mean she won't or may not pop up. My advice, act fast before it's late," Tesoma had said.

"You're right. I know this decision of mine is very risky but I have a hunch about it, so I feel it is proper, and let's assume he had or has a lady in his life, it'll be hurtful but I will accept my fate and move on," Precious had responded. "But you're right regarding your advice. I shouldn't push luck too far, not anymore. I'll let my feelings known to him any moment from now and see what reality has in store for me."

How and when she fell in love with Xavier was something she couldn't place her hands on, but she knew somewhere along her Fück-a-Xav quest, she had fallen into the abyss, hopelessly to be candid. Reasons, well his personality and his heart. His positive, charming, loving, powerful, intelligent, evolved, good looking and responsible personality, and his nice, beautiful and compassionate heart really struck her, and not just struck her but struck her hard causing her to fall end over end in love with him. At first, she thought it was mere attraction, even though something at the back of her mind told her otherwise, she didn't give heed to it but as time progressed, she came to realize that she was valley over mountain in love with him. This was days after the female power discussion she had with him.

Her friendship with Xavier was a pleasant one, it was one she enjoyed. Spending time with him, hanging out, arguing, engaging in deep conversations, playing video games, cooking, dissing each other, planning her investments, carrying out certain hobbies together or even going to church were a blast. She definitely knows that apart from his friendly, cool and interesting nature, another reason she loves being around him, is her feelings for him. Her desire to sleep with him has been thrown out of window, it was part of her old life. Now she was more interested in building her relationship with him.

She was well aware of Sylvie in his life which for some reasons, which is better left unknown, they don't get along. Not as if the fault was from her, Sylvie chose to be cold and distant towards her. Well, maybe, Sylvie saw her as a competitor. Well, competitor or no competitor, Sylvie or no Sylvie, Xavier is her friend and will soonest be her man, she hopes so.

About the issue of going to Church, Her Excellency, was now a regular Church goer, scratch that, a regular Sunday Church goer all thanks to Xavier. Okay, before her "transformation", she wasn't a regular church goer, not even a Sunday one. She attended then, when she felt like it. She couldn't deal with the habit of having to wake up every Sunday morning and prepare for Church. Like how the hell was that even comfortable? This made her wonder how the committed church goers do it, how do they cope? But here she was, all thanks to the Xav Influence 2.0, she was now a regular Sunday church goer. And she feels she deserves an award for it. Her defence,

"Sweetheart, it's not easy. I'm really trying here."

She attends Xavier's church which for some reasons, she loves. Xavier had tried talking her into improving on her Church going and also join a service unit in church, her response,

"Manage the one that you're seeing first biko."

Xavier may appear perfect but he was definitely not perfect. He was what she refers to as an "evolved cüm evolving" being. And this attribute of his was one, according to him, he spent years of sacrifice, pains and efforts building. She could count numerous imperfections on him or the number of times, he had messed up but what she loves about him was or is his willingness and ability to own up to his bullshit, rectify them, and of course accept correction and learn. He believes in leaving above his weakness. A philosophy she has adopted into her life, talk about the Xav Influence 3.0. Of course, the influence was mutual, it went both sides.

Sylvie on her part, ensured she strove to get Xavier's attention most especially when she found out that her competitor was no longer an escort. Such revelation eliminated whatsoever advantage she had or thought she had. She became more ferocious in getting Xavier's attention. From time to time, she brought up the issue of her feelings for him but his conventional response was always,

"I know your feelings for me are genuine and it hurts that I can't reciprocate it. For now, that kind of attraction isn't present. Please bear with me. It's better you move on. They're tons of guys out there that will be willing to love you the way you want and should. As for me, what you want from me isn't possible right now. Please, I'm sorry."

It hurts. Deeply, it hurts, whenever he gives her replies like that but she was obsessed with him that moving on with some other guy was something she wasn't seeing the feasibility of. She was willing to wait, not just wait but keep trying, trying to win his heart untill when miraculously, the universe would decide to favour her. There was no way she was letting another woman to just out of the blue gain Xavier's heart, not after all this times and definitely not a so called ex prostitute.




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CHAPTER TWENTY


Precious and Xavier took a stroll in the garden of the Xav Mansion enjoying the chilled evening breeze. They laughed and engaged with each other. Precious came to a halt, prompting him to also. She locked her left palm in his, her right hand gently caressed his face. She gently moved her fingers along the surface of his face. She stared longingly at him, her eyes communicating hidden messages, messages of deep affection for the man in front of her. She passionately stroked the strands of his soft long hair.

"I've got a confession to make Xav," she said.

"Confession?"

"Not the conventional."

Xavier gave her the 'the floor is all yours' look.
She let out a sigh, a sigh that reeked of trepidation. This was it. Her fate depended on this moment. What was going to be the outcome? Acceptance or rejection? She stared at his face for hints but got none, he had on him an unpredictable look, one whose message written on it couldn't be deciphered. She sighed again.

She just have to do it, damn the fear, damn the nervousness, damn the uncertainty. Whatsoever the outcome, she would have to deal with it, good or bad. That was the only thing in this God damn universe that she could do, deal with the outcome. What if the outcome was positive? What if it was negative? Well, deal with it, that was the only way to survive this. She exhaled heavily and locked her eyes deeply with his.

"I love you Xav. I really do." Xavier gave her a fixed look.

"Yes I do. I don't know how it happened but I do. For the past months, I've come to realize that I'm heavily in love with you. At first, I denied the feeling but I realized I was only deceiving and hurting myself. The love I have for you, Xav, is genuine. This I know," she professed, emotions all over her voice. Emotions of affection and anxiety. Her eyes watered.

God! Why the tears? Am I accepting rejection already? She pondered. No, pessimism won't do any good right now, not at all. Hope was what she needed. Damn the negativity, she wiped the tears off her eyes. She clamped his head in her palms.

"Please Xav, say yes. I want you in my life as my man. I want to be the woman that owns your heart, your partner. The woman that will give you the love, commitment and companionship that you need and desire. Please Xav, make me this woman, say yes," she pleaded, to her own surprise, in a teary voice. Tears welled up in her eyes. What is happening? Not this feeling again. She stared at a still Xavier longingly, anticipating a response.

"Please say something... anything."

Xavier let out a heavy sigh.

"Is this the reason you changed?" He asked, taken her aback. She wasn't expecting that, definitely not.

"Not primarily. The primary reason was the one I told you about. This was just the secondary, an additional one, not the main one and besides, even if it's the main one, does it change anything? Change is change. The bottom line is, I've changed."

Xavier exhaled.

"Yeah, you're right. I apologise for my inquisitiveness... and callousness."

"I always knew you had feelings for me."

"You did?" She asked, flummoxed.

"Yes. It was evident in your relationship with me. The way you spoke, looked at me, acted towards me. The care, the attention, they all spoke volumes of your love for me."

"Why didn't you say or do anything about it?" She asked, curious.

Xavier sighed.

"Please don't take this the wrong way," he said. He took her palms in his, stroking them gently with his fingers. "I never had same feeling for you. Yes, I love you as a friend and still do but not the romance kind. I didn't want to lead you on, so I gave a blind eye to it, hoping it'll die a natural death."

That response, like a fiery dagger, pierced her heart causing intense pain. Her heart felt heavy, her breath gained momentum, tears filled her eyes and ran down her cheeks, sadness engulfed her. God! The pain wasn't bearable. It was just too much. This was what, unconsciously, she had been scared of; the rejection, the hurt.

Xavier clamped her head with his hands gently.

"I want to say no to your proposal but something within is opposing, is against it. I can't tell but I have this feeling, I don't know what it is but definitely it's a feeling that makes rejecting your proposal difficult right now," he said. She looked at him, rays of hope glimmered on her face.

"I plead with you to give me sometime to think this through, please. I'll give you a reply when I'm done. Please."

"How long?"

"I don't know but I'll need time."

"Okay," she said

He cuddled her deeply and pecked her forehead.

*****

"Give me sometime to think this through."

Those were his very words. Fine, she was cool with it but she couldn't help the anxiety that came with it. The anxiety caused by the uncertainty surrounding the whole saga. What if he says no? What if he rejects her? These thoughts filled her mind, but damn it, why should she be negative? Negativity, certainly wasn't helping in this case, not at all, and besides, there was a positive angle to it also. What if he says yes? What if he agrees to be her man? There was a possibility of that, his decision to think over it, was a pointer to something, a spark of hope.

Didn't he say there was something within pushing him against rejecting her proposal? Things may turn out good, but what if it doesn't? Damn it Precious with the negativity. Can you just fucking stay positive for once, she constantly berate herself, but even at the attempt to stay positive, the anxiety based on uncertainty can't just be ignored.

At first, the wait was easy but as hours progressed into days, her mind went into constant overdrive, heating up with torrents of thoughts especially when she was in his presence. Talking about being in his presence, their friendship continued but the problem was how he acted like an engagement of such never occurred between them, so cool. How the heck was he composed compared to her that inwardly loses it? Lots of times, she has been tempted to bring up the issue but restrains herself. Why act like a desperate uncontrollable jerk? If he says he would think over it, then he would, she shouldn't mount pressure on him, besides doing that may be a huge turn off for him, and that was the last thing she wanted. She was definitely not giving room to anything that will sabotage her chance with him.

So, in the midst of the whole emotional haywire, she has her forced self control, business activities that provides distractions and her friends, God bless them, to seek solace and maintain her sanity.

Xavier on his part has found himself been subjected to severe brain and heart storming. Should he accept her? Should he not? If he's to accept her, why? What about Sylvie, how is she going to react to all this? But the funny thing is, unlike the case of Sylvie, he felt something within. When she expressed herself to him, he couldn't help but acknowledge that strange feeling in him. Is that a reciprocal hunch? Does he have feelings for her also? These he bombarded his mind with.

Sylvie on her part met the requirements he desires in a lady but the connection, the intimate or romance attraction wasn't there but in the case of Precious, he felt something, something strange but beautiful, something mysterious but soothing, something uncertain but exciting at the same time. Her previous profession was a red flag in her being his choiced woman but for over four months now, she had come to meet his standard in a desired partner, and adding to the feelings he has, made her case absolutely different from Sylvie. The feelings, is the universe communicating something to him?

Whenever they hang out, he could see the look on her face, the look of desire, desire to know his response but his response was one he couldn't give in a rush, he has to be certain he wasn't making a move he might regret. He was going to take his time, no matter how long it takes, to get the right answer, to come to a conclusion, to make the right decision. Precious just have to wait. Relationship is not something one rushes into in the spur of the moment, it's something one has to go into with certainty, if not absolute, at least, a higher one.



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CHAPTER TWENTY ONE


***Time: 10:00PM***


Precious walked gracefully into the main living room of the Xav Mansion, Xavier trailing behind her.

"God! That comedy show was awesome," Precious said. "Especially the performances of Kennyblaq, Alibaba, Okey Baksssi and I Go Die," she continued.

"Yeah... including the act performances of Lasisi Elenu, Brainjotter and Broda Shaggi," Xavier replied.

"Swears, those guys nailed it."

Xavier walked up to her and gently cuddled her from behind. Precious was stunned at his move, howbeit inwardly, she felt excessively pleased. Wait a minute, is this what she thinks it is?
God damn it. Please let it be, please let it be, please let it be. Does this mean he has accepted me? Does this mean I am or is about to be his woman, his lover? God! Is this about to happen? Her mind went into overdrive.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Woman, get hold of your self, will you? Don't get your hopes high. What if this is just some stunt besides this is not the first time you've cuddled, she cautioned herself.

"Months ago, when you first stepped into this building, out of surprise and amazement at how vast it is, you asked me what was the essence of such a building if I lived alone. I gave two replies, one, it was my desire to have such a building as my home, and two, because soon it will be filled with my family... I, my wife and kids. I told you I visualized my kids running up and down those stairs with excitement," he said to her. He turned her around. With his hand gently stroking her hair, he said,

"Precious, I want to make that reason, that desire, that wish a reality with you. I want this building to be our home. I want our kids to be the ones causing nuisance around the house. I want you to be the one screaming at them to get down from bouncing on the couch."

God! It was really happening. Her deepest desire, it was becoming her reality. Swoon took over her.

"I told you there was a feeling when you expressed yourself but I never knew that feeling was my undying love for you. It took me days of soul searching to realize that. Precious you're the woman I want to be with. Give me the privilege to love you. Give me the privilege to build my, our future with you. Please do me the honour of being My Priceless Jewel."

Pure bliss surged through her system, intense joy overwhelmed her. This was it, her deepest desire being granted her, not just granted but on a platter of gold. This was overwhelming. Excessive happiness, sweet emotions breezed through her, tears ran down her cheeks, her emotions heightened. Unable to say anything, she nodded and instinctively kissed him deeply. Their lips locked together, rocked gently against each other, swoon escaping from them both. They feasted on each other, sapping the ecstasy, the pleasure, the thrill generated. They moved their lips dexterously, teasing, stroking, lapping and sucking. Their hands moved sensually and dexterously on their body, caressing, groping and squeezing with so much passion. This continued for minutes.

"Obim. I'm all yours."

"My heart. That's what obim means in Igbo right?" He asked.

"Yes, and that's who you are."

"But let me make some things clear. I really want this thing to work, are you in for it?" He said.

"Yes. The desire is mutual."

"And also, in this relationship, expect a lot of love and commitment, a lot of intimacy, a lot of fun and adventure, and a lot and lot and lot of spirituality and religiousity."

Precious shrugged and said, "Bring it on."

"Don't forget the spirituality and religiousity ohhhhh."

She gave him a light punch and replied,
"I say bring it on. Church and the whole spiritual exercise thingies won't hurt. Making adjustments isn't a crime anyway."

"And one more thing."

"What!?" she uttered rolling her eyes.

"There will be no sex," he dropped the bomb.

"What da fück!!!!!" She shrieked. "This man."

"What? You wanted a God fearing man anyway."

"Seriously. Xav, seriously," she said taken aback at his comment, his defensive comment as intended.

"Okay, the thing is due to scriptural reasons, I can't have sex with you but that doesn't mean I can't be intimate with you."

"Explain," she said giving him the 'Mister, don't toy with my heart' look.

"You know those things that are being seen as sex but also not being seen as sex."

"Uhh huhhh," she uttered.

"So get ready for your pussy..." He bit his lips seductively. "To be fücked without being fücked." He gave a naughty smirk. Her womanhood clenched in reaction to his words, the tone of his voice, the look on his face.

"I never knew you to be this naughty," she purred.

Xavier cuddled her, his lips on her ears. "Then welcome to my word Jewel," he whispered sensually. He took her lips in his, his hands firmly placed on her butt. They kissed, smooched and swooned, giving way to a long night of unadulterated pleasure.


*****


Every event, every occurrence, every choice, every decision made in history all have one thing in common; having reactions as their companions. Xavier and Precious' relationship wasn't going to be the anomaly. Reactions from various corners accompanied it. Friends, family, the society, the media, all gave their expressions to the new romance. Friends and family were thrilled, the media was business as usual, fueling the spread of the gossip. The romance info of the 7th wealthest Earthian is one with enough bankable power. The society, well, unsurprisingly, were polarised. Comments like,

"Awwwnn, so happy for them."

"Xavier should be careful, this girl can't be trusted."

"I really wish them the best."

"Let's see if this celebrity romance will work."

"This dude just got himself a gold digger. Just take a lot at her, she has gold digging screaming all over her."

"So he is not gay?"

"So imma tryna tell me that he's out of the market."

"God bless your relationship sir."

"She's one lucky woman to get a man like him."

"Why do I have this feeling that he's making a big mistake."

"They look made for each other. Such cuties."

"I will reply in the next 12 months. We all know how celebrity romance goes."

"She's got a nice ass though. Hoping to drill and rock it."

"How does this stop me from fücking him in my fantasies."

"Such beautiful couple. I wish them the best."

"I wish and pray for the success of their romance."

Filled the cyberspace and gossip corners.

"Finally, big bro has decided to give his heart to a lady. Phew!" That was Deborah.

"The relationship maestro in a relationship. I'm really happy for you bro," Bem had expressed.

"Awwwnn, my baby girl has finally gotten her desire. I'm so filled with joy and envy for you right now," that was Omotola.

In this midst of all the "awwny", dramatic and polarized reactions that flew around, one reaction couldn't go unnoticed and that was Sylvie's. Her reaction wasn't in anyway, not even a quantum, closer to good. Dramatic nevertheless, but dark. She didn't take the news lightly.

"Fück you Xav. Fück you... fück everything about you," she had ranted when she confronted Xavier in his office.

"Fück the day you were born. Fück the life you live, the air you breathe. Fück whoever you think you are. Fück the day you die."

"Sylvie please..."

"Don't you dare fücking Sylvie me, Xavier Clinton Uweh. Don't you dare," she had raged. "Xavy why? Why did you choose to hurt me? Why choose her over me? What's so special about her, about a prostitute?"

"Language," Xavier reprimanded her at the last word.

"I've loved you, I've always loved you. All I wanted from you was my feelings to be reciprocated. All I wanted was to own your heart Xavy. Was that too much to ask for?" She expressed with tears.
"Was it a crime to yearn for your love Xavy? Was it?"

Xavier sighed. This was going to be tough.

"Sylvie, you never committed any crime, your feelings and desires were justified but you need to understand that the feeling wasn't mutual. There was no way it was going to be feasible between us." He fixed his gaze on her. "I know it hurts and I'm deeply sorry, I am. Not being my woman won't stop me from loving you as a friend."

"Fück you and your friendship. I hate you. You're heartless," she replied with venom. "Enjoy your petty romance with a slut. I can't believe you will stoop so low after carrying yourself with so much elegance, grace and charisma to date a used pussy. A bitch who has been fücked countless times by hundreds and thousands of men," she had said and stormed out of his office.



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Okay Xavites, that's officially the end... the end of phase one of this story, three more phases to go. Next, we will be going into phase two where we will be focusing on the enormous relationship study of Xavier and Precious. We will be heavily exploring their relationship. In addition to that, phase two begins the profuse, explicit erotica theme of the story which will consist of some Fifty Shades of Grey shits --- BDSM shits. It's going to be a fun and sensual adventure.

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Why is he allowing Sylvia talk about Precious like that in his presence

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Hey Xavites, how are beautiful days going? Okay, there are some little somethings I feel I should let you know in other to prep you for what's coming. Officially, we are beginning phase two, which will focus on the exploration of Xavier and Precious relationship --- the love, commitment, friendship, vision, principles, drama, challenges and intimacies. The dynamics is about to change, especially as regards its erotica theme, and It gonna be an exciting journey.

So here's the catch, four huge updates are coming up. Two of these updates are ideological. They are meant to establish the values that govern Xavier and Precious relationship regarding;

* The roles of partners in relationships and marriage.
* The issues of sexual intimacies from the Christian perspectives.

As shown, Xavier is a committed Christian and as such Christian values govern his relationship life

Remember, I stated earlier that Ideal is a pseudo Christian erotica, a secular erotica whose sexual content are based on Christian values.

I must warn you, the ideological contents will be;

* Provocative and highly controversial. We will be dealing with sensitive issues. If anyone has an objection, I am open for discussion. I won't be pleased with attacks or immature rants. We need to act decently and responsibly.

* Be preachy to some, and to some enlightening. If it's preachy to you, just skip it, but it will be better to read it in other to understand the values that governs Xavier and Precious relationship as regards sexual intimacies and roles of relationship partners. Aside that, no information is a waste. Y'all should know me by now, I don't only write to entertain, I also write to enlighten.

Now, that's addressed, let's roll 🙃😎😏.




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CHAPTER TWENTY TWO


Precious groaned, gradually drifting back to consciousness. She stirred. Moving her hands on the surface her body lay, she deduced from its texture that it was a bed, a soft fluffy one which gave her skin, fearlessly placed on it, a soothing, cozy, pleasurable feeling. Her awareness mentally analyzing her environment, even with her eyes closed, deduced it was morning, not just morning but morning in the Xav Mansion and not just anywhere in the Xav Mansion, but Xavier's bedroom, on his emperor sized cozy fluffy bed. The sun rays from outside peered through the open windows into the room, a portion of it found itself on her closed eye causing her to flinch them, opening them afterwards after a failed battle with mother nature. Damn the sun, or should she blame it on her lack of resistance?

She grabbed the sheet of the bed tightly and breath hard, the warm air of the room flowing against the walls of her nostrils were the testament of the air conditioners being turned off. She felt a presence, scratch that, she felt his presence. In response, she guided her face towards his location and there he was, in his night robe, on a couch, across the room, staring at her while munching toasted bread. Beside him on the couch was a tray containing plates of toasted bread, egg sauce, fried hot dog. On his right hand was a mug of sizzling coffee. Precious salivated at the sight.

"Rise and shine Jewel," Xavier greeted, smiling and waving his left fingers.

"Breakfast," she said in a failed attempt to exclaim. "You're having breakfast in the bedroom." She smiled and sat up, her back against the headboard of the bed.

"Wait a minute..." She pondered. "Was that for me?"

"You reasoned well," Xavier replied.

"But why are you eating it?" She asked. "Isn't it suppose to be my job?... my thing?"

Xavier shrugged.

"Well, I woke up early, went to the kitchen, prepared this sumptuous breakfast, came back, kept it for you but it seems you swore never to wake up today. Brother man was fed up of waiting and hungry, so I decided to help myself out."

"With my food," Precious said unbelievably. Xavier responded by sipping the coffee. He scooped the egg sauce into his mouth, munching noisily.

"Okay let me get this straight," Precious said. "You made breakfast for me in bed?"

"Ehee."

"And you're eating it?"

"As you can see."

"Dude!!!" Precious exclaimed.

"Hey don't blame a nigga, sleeper."
Precious rolled her eyes.

"Romance 101, if you're to make breakfast for a lady in bed and she's taking her time to wake up, wake her up or be a gentleman and leave a romantic note for her with the food," she lectured.

"Please don't do this."

"Don't do what?" She asked.

"Don't try to make me look incompetent," he said.

"And abnormal," she replied.

Xavier raised a quizzed brow.

"Ohhhhh, don't give me that look. Which normal guy eats the breakfast he made for a lady, his woman, in bed."

Xavier pondered and shrugged.

"Well, being abnormal isn't bad if you think about it," he defended.

"Fück," Precious said. Surprise in her tone.

"Think about it, if I were normal... normal like every other guy, you would have fücked me, you wouldn't have been transformed and definitely you wouldn't be in this room crucifying me," he said. He stretched out his arms, "You see, abnormality isn't bad, definitely not in my case."

"You know what, forget it," she said surrendering. "I do forget that I'm dating a weirdo."

"And I'm definitely not picking offense at that," he replied. "Not at truth anyway."

Xavier stood up from the couch after helping himself with the meal. He carried himself towards the bathroom with Precious' eyes trailing him.

"And... there are no left overs in the kitchen, so you have to make another," he said and blew her a kiss. Precious rolled her eyes. If madness was a person, this would be him.

"Not when you have domestic staffs."

"Right, the staffs," he uttered in a low tone and palmed his forehead. "I do forget I have staffs."

"Talk about abnormality," Precious said sarcastically. Xavier responded by sticking his tongue out in mockery before dashing into the bathroom.

Talking about domestic staffs, the Xav Mansion has eight. Two maids, Agnes and Ngozi. One cook, Bridget. Two security staffs, Oluwafemi and Ekong. Two sanitary staffs, Yusuf and Okon, and The head of the domestic staffs, Mrs Mfon Smith.

One week after they started dating, Xavier pleaded with Precious to move in with him. Although, not buying the idea at first, she yielded eventually. The results, romance partners and housemates as.



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CHAPTER TWENTY THREE


"Today, in this episode of Ideal Romance Conference, IRC, Dominion Land's relationship and marital conference, I'll be talking on the roles of the husband and wife in marriage," Dr Raphael Ziggler said after the erupting cheer that accompanied his mounting of the podium had quietened.

IRC is one of the largest, both Christian and secular, relationship and marital conference globally. It prides itself with enormous audience, both physically and digitally. Physically, the massive hall and overflows of Dominion Land's cathedral, which houses thousands of worshippers, are filled to the brim. Digitally, its global TV and streaming audiences --- across social media, YouTube, Dominion Land's website and various streaming outlets --- are massive, the traffics and engagements are huge. IRC, as a program holds once every month. It is rated as one of the most attended and engaged programs globally, especially in the United States of America.

"This is really an important, not just important, but delicate issue in relationships and marriages today. What are the roles of the man and woman in a relationship? What are the roles of the husband and wife in marriage? People ask, as a married person, what's my responsibility? What am I meant to do? What do I bring to the table?" He said moving on the podium.

"Simple questions, they appear, but with immense effect. A lot of people due to ignorance on this issue have actually brought immense problems on themselves, their partners and relationships or marriage. Yes, I've been talking on this subject for as long as I can remember but that doesn't change the fact that there are people out there right now listening to me through streams or broadcast or first timers in our midst or regular members of Dominion Land that has for whatever reason, not grasp this concept. So that's why till Jesus comes, I will always speak on it," he said in his American accent.

Xavier and Precious cuddled up on the floor beside a couch in the living room, live streaming the conference on the Facebook's page of Dominion Land on their tablet with rapt attention. The holographic image of the video displayed above the device.

"But before I uhm talk about this concept, I will need to address the issue of positions in marriages, you know, the whole headship thing. This is because the roles of husbands and wives are determined by their positions in the marriage. The place they occupy greatly decides and influence their responsibilities, so it's imperative that I talk on that," he said.

"Normally, I wouldn't have bothered myself addressing the headship concept but thanks to it's very delicate, controversial and polarized nature, I deem it fit to address it for the purpose of driving home the right message and clearing off misconceptions."

"God ordained the man, the head of the marriage while the woman is ordained as the help meet or supporter. I'll prefer to use the word supporter moving forward. Attestation to that are seen in the scriptures and instinct. Ever wondered why in a relationship, the man instinctively takes the role and position of the head while the woman naturally submits. That's something humans can't explain but they find themselves doing it nevertheless. The scenarios where such may not apply is in a toxic, loveless or strained relationship, but in a loving, committed and intimate relationship, which is what genuine relationship is all about, the man natural heads while the woman naturally submits and supports. I mean, instances of this are all over the place, it's something we can all see with our eyes and even experience. The truth is, humans don't even know why they act that way but they just find themselves acting so. There's a deep intuition or instinct to do so. That's because that's how God made it to be. He created the algorithm that made humans to instinctively act in such a way," he said pacing about. He's not the kind of preacher that sticks to a spot during his sermons. He enjoys moving about when teaching.

"As for the scriptures, the Bible is so explicit on it. God, through his word, the Bible, positions man as the head, head of the marriage while the woman is placed as his supporter. Scriptural proofs and references are Ephesians 5:22, 25, 28-29, 33; Colossians 3:18-19, Genesis 3:16, Genesis 2:18."

"The word submission is one heavy word especially in this world of gender equality we live in, which is a beautiful thing anyway. It's one word that has sparked outrage in the society. Let's take a look at that. If you look at it, the reason behind the whole drama accompanying that word is due to its definition and how it applies to marriage."

"In general, submission means respect, loyalty, honour, acknowledgement of one's authority and yielding to it. It also denotes inferiority depending on the context it's been used. In marriage, submission includes all of the mentioned excluding inferiority. Why? Because marriage is a team. How is marriage a team? Take a look at this, marriage as a union consist of two people who have decided to come together to build their future, lives and home on the ground of love, commitment and intimacy together. In other words, marriage consist of people that have decided to be partners, team mates for their sake on the ground and foundation of love, commitment and intimacy."

"Also, the Bible in Genesis 2:24, Mark 10: 7 and Ephesians 5:31, but I read from Mark 10:7 says, 'For this course shall a man leave his mother and father and shall cling unto his wife and the two shall be one flesh,'" he said, reading from the holographic image displayed over his tablet placed on his palm.

"What does it mean for the couples to be one? One, they're are to be one bondly. Two, they're to live as one. Three, they're are to function as one. Being one bondly denotes love, intimacy and commitment. To live as one denotes love and support. To function as one denotes partnership, in other words, marital team. So sweethearts, marriage is a team, not just any team but an intimate team. Please note, the mentioned are the purpose of marriage or romance relationships as a whole, love, intimacy, commitment, partnership and support. The last three are what makes up companionship. So one can also say the purpose of marriage or romance relationship is love, intimacy and companionship. Either way, one is right."

"Aside from the Bible, there is a universal inner knowing that makes man to be aware that the mentioned five purpose of marriage are actually the purpose of marriage. They can't give an explanation to it but they just know, and they naturally function in line with it. In a normal climate, if people are to get married, it's always on those grounds. Talk about God creating the principles or laws that guides man in line with His purpose."

"As stated, marriage is a team, an intimate team, and as we all know, in a team scenario, there's nothing like superiority and inferiority. Every member is equal. The moment you bring in superiority into a team, that union breaks or crashes. Yes, there's a leader who acts as the face, way maker, guardian and probably the custodian of that team but he isn't superior to other members. Due to his or her headship, the members are bound to submit to him or her. In other words, they are bound to respect him or her, be loyal to him or her, honour him or her, acknowledge his or her authority and yield to it but that doesn't mean they are inferior to him. In a partnership or a team, the leader or head is a role head or leader and not a superiority one. He or she is the head or leader because he or she has a role to play and not because he or she is superior. Same thing applicable in marriage."

"Due to its team and partnership nature, submission denotes its aforementioned meaning except inferiority. Why? Because the woman submitting and being the supporter doesn't make her inferior. As a matter of fact, she's equal with her husband. Being the head doesn't make the husband superior to his wife rather he's equal to her. Yes, he's the head. Yes, he's the leader. Yes, he's the face, guardian, way maker, director and custodian of the family and as such the wife submits to him, in other words, she respects him, is loyal to him, honours him, acknowledge his authority and yield to it but he isn't the superior partner. In marriage, there's no superior or inferior partner but equal partner. The man is the head because God ordained him to be so, Genesis 3:16; Ephesians 5:22, 25, 28-29, 33; Colossians 3:18-19, and as the head he has a role to play."

"As a team, the headship or leadership of a man is a role one, not a superiority one, note that. Another illustration to explain this is that of the head pilot and the co pilot. Both pilots are the movers of the plane but there is a head among them. The co pilot submits to the head pilot, that is, he or she respects, is loyal and honours the head pilot but that doesn't mean the co pilot is inferior to the head pilot, as a matter of fact, they're both equal but they have to be a leader of the team, both of them can't be the leader, that's why there is a head pilot. He or she is the head pilot not because he or she is superior but because he or she has a role to play. The head pilot's leadership position is a role one, not a superiority one. The moment the head pilot brings in superiority into the team, there will be problem. The head pilot heads the plane while the co pilot supports him or her and together, they move the plane."

"That's an explicit example of the nature of marriage. Marriage is like a plane with two pilots at the helm of affairs. The head pilot being the husband, the co pilot, the wife and the passengers, the kids and other members of the household. For the marriage to work, both partners have to work together in love, unity, respect, understanding, honour and equality otherwise the plane, in this case, marriage will crash. In marriage, the husband and wife are equal. The man heads or leads the home and marriage while the woman acts as his supporter and submits to him. It's a president, vice president thing. The two are the authority of their marriage and home. Yes, they're times when the husband exercise authority in the home and marriage, that's his privilege and right as the head or leader, but that takes place at times not all the time. So there are times the husband exercise authority and there are times he mellows down, same thing applicable in a non marital team."

CONTINUES...

... CONTINUATION


"What about the issue of the woman being termed a weaker vessel? Someone is asking. Let's talk about that.
'Likewise ye husbands, leave considerately with your wives, bestowing honour on the woman as the weaker sex, since you are joint heirs of the grace of life, in order that your prayers may not be hindered', 1 Peter 3:7.
Are women the weaker sex? Did the Bible say women are weak? Are women weak as in weak as in inferiority? Well, it doesn't call for argument cos the Bible is explicit on that, someone is probably objecting right now."

"Yes, I can see it but that passage didn't say women are weak as in weak, it meant or means something entirely different. Take a look at this, Genesis 1:26-27, reveal to us that male and females were created in the very image of God. Now, if women are created in the image of God, how then can they be weak? The only way they can be weak is if they're created in the image of a weak God. So the question is, is God weak? No. His exploits, modus operandi and works shows that He isn't. A weak God can't create the universe and probably multiverse, that's the physicist part of me speaking, you should be used to it by now," he said and smirked at his last statement, a statement that drew knowing mild laughter across the hall.

"A weak God can't do the powerful and awesome things God does. God is a powerful Being, the most powerful Being in the universe and once again, probably the multiverse. That's the Being in whose image women are created in. So what does that make a woman? A being of power just as the man. If women are weak, God is weak and if God is weak, men are weak because since male and females are created in the image of God, in this case a weak God, both genders are weak. What we then have is a weak Beings triangle, but God, my God isn't weak, rather He's powerful. So women just as the men are powerful, they aren't weak."

"God doesn't have a weaker version, there is no where such is written or even hinted at in the Bible. So women are not the weaker version of God. They can't be a version that does not exist. The only version of God that exist is that of Power and Authority. As God's image that's the version females likewise the males are. Women aren't weak in terms of their personality and essence. They're powerful, but is there any scenario where the man is more stronger than the woman? Yes, in terms of physical strength. Now that's what the Bible is talking about. The Bible wasn't talking weakness in terms of personality or essence but physical strength. We all know men are more physically stronger than the woman unlike the women, who are more emotional and physically delicate."

"There's something we need to note here. Despite the fact that women are less physically stronger than men, the Bible commands that husbands should treat their wives with honour. How do you treat someone who's less physically stronger than you with honour? You treat them or her with tenderness, gentleness, care, love, affection and respect. You pamper them as eggs, as babies. That's the commandment in that passage. Rather than promoting sexism as the misconception is, the Bible is promoting the loving, respectful, affectionate, caring and the honourable treatment of wives by their husbands."

"The Amplified version explains that passage a lot better,
'In the same way you married men should live considerately with [your wives], with an intelligent recognition [of the marriage relation], honoring the woman as [physically] the weaker, but [realizing that you] are joint heirs of the grace (God’s unmerited favor) of life, in order that your prayers may not be hindered and cut off. [Otherwise you cannot pray effectively]," he said and read from the holographic image from his tablet.'
Husbands love and honour your wives and wives love and submit to your husbands, Titus 2:4, Ephesians 5:22, 25, 28-29, 33; Colossians 3:18-19, 1 Peter 3:7."

"Please note, submission isn't for the women alone, it's for both genders. Remember, marriage involves intimacy and love which must be exuded by both partners. Love consist of respect, loyalty and honour and those are what submission is all about, this means love involves submission. Whom you love, you will honour, respect and be loyal to, and since submission entails those three, whom you love, you submit to and since both partners are meant to love one another, both partners are to submit to one another. Yes, emphasis are laid on the woman to submit, that's because of the head or leadership position of the man."

"Husbands, being the head doesn't mean you should control and dominate your wife. You don't control your wife, you can't control your wife. She's not a slave, she's not a bought commodity. She's your wife, your lover, your partner, your eternal partner, your team mate. Treat her as such and not as a slave or servant. As your wife, you are meant to love her, commit to her, care for her, protect her, guide her when necessary, and caution her where and when she errs and vice versa. Control isn't part of the equation. There is no control in love. Whom you love, you don't control. No partner should control and dominate neither should any partner be controlled and dominated. Both partners are equal. Treat each other as equal partners. Love, show affection, respect, care, submit and honour each other. That's how it should be. That's God's truth."

"Now that we're done with the headship concept, let's go properly into the topic of the day. Remember, I said the roles of husbands and wives in marriage are determined by their positions in it. So which means, as the head, the husband has a role, and as the supporter, the wife has a role."

"Let's start from the husband. As the head, the husband's roles are, one, being a Lover. Two, being a committed and intimate partner. These two mentioned are due to the purpose of marriage we've initially mentioned. If the purpose marriage and relationships are what we mentioned, then the husband is tasked with such responsibility."

"The third role is, provision. There is something we need to understand here, as the man, you're not the head because you provide, rather, you provide because you're the head. It isn't a title, it's a responsibility. Don't ever forget that. Fourth, protection. Fifth, leadership. Marriage, as a union is one where provision, protection, and leadership is paramount and since the husband is the head, he's inevitably tasked with it. The sixth role is, support. The husband must support his wife and household. Support in this context means, one, helping one's partner with his or her roles. Two, defense. Three, being a pillar and structure of strength, comfort and motivation, and four, supporting the interest of one's partner and love ones. For the purpose of this message, we will be considering only the first meaning of support."

"So by support in this context, I mean, the husband must support his wife in her roles, whatever it is, which then brings us to the roles of the wife. Don't forget, the wife holds the position of the supporter. The roles of the wife are, one, being a lover. Two, being a committed and intimate partner. Reasons for the two mentioned have been given during the case of the husband."

"The third role is, Homemaking. This particular subject is highly controversial because of the inferiority view, thanks to some persons, that permeates it. Some women kick against homemaking as a role of the wife because to them it depicts inferiority of the woman, rather in this case, the wife, and this begs the question, how does homemaking depict inferiority? That's what I'm trying to wrap my head around. It's just like someone claiming the defender in a football team is inferior due to his defensive position and role while the striker or attacker is the superior player. How does that even make sense? That's just gibberish, same with the ideal that homemaking depicts inferiority. It's just gibberish, arrant nonsense. How does a wife looking after the home equates to her being inferior? How? How did people come about such view?"

"There's nothing wrong in being a homemaker. If anyone has issues with that, the problem is not the homemaking but the person's mindset. So that person has to work on her mindset. Besides, homemaking is the woman's naturally ordained role. Instinct, nature and the scriptures attest to that. Instinctively, the woman carries out such role. She can't explain why she's doing so but deep down she knows, she ought to do it just like the man instinctively perceives that he should provide. Scripturally, the Bible in Titus 2:4-5 talks about the woman being charged to carry out her homemaking role. The virtous woman in proverbs 31, who is the Biblical model for women, among other things that she was, was also a homemaker."

"Naturally, the woman is the homemaker because she's the birth giver. Across organisms, the females are blessed with the responsibility of giving birth, and not only giving birth, but also looking after the kids until they're grown. In the human society, children are birthed in a home, and naturally, females, which in this case, women are tasked with the responsibility of looking after the children until they're grown. Now, if children are born in the home and women are naturally tasked to look after them, it also means that women must inevitably look after the environment which the children are born into, which is the home. So you see, nature, not society; God, not man gave that responsibility to the woman which in the marriage context, is the wife. So I ask again, how does that depict inferiority especially since husbands and wives are equal thanks to the team nature of marriage?"

"Please note, this is very important. Homemaking is one of the roles of the woman in marriage and the society and not the only role. Clear yourself of that misconception. The virtous woman in proverbs 31 was not only a homemaker, she was more. But that is a topic for another day, it's outside of this scope. It has to do with the purpose of humans which as members of this church, you've heard me teach over and over again."

"Now back to the role of the wife. The fourth role is, support, which in this context is supporting her husband in carrying out his role. In other words, the wife is a supportive provider, supportive protector and supportive leader. She supports her husband in all this while her husband as a supporter also, supports her in her homemaking role. The husband is a supportive homemaker. Some men will feel uncomfortable with this but that's the truth."

"So men help your wives out in looking after the home and the kids..." He said, a naughty look on his face which passed across the jibe to some men. "Especially if she's a career woman."

"Someone once asked me, in the case where the wife has a higher financial status than her husband which inevitably results in her footing most of the bills, is she still a supportive provider? Well, literally, she's the provider but role wise, she's a supportive provider, howbeit in this case, at a high or higher level thanks to her financial status. That's why when the husband in such scenario eventually gets to same financial position as her or above her or close to her, her degree of provision drops while that of the husband increases. This is because she was never the provider, she was only a supportive one. Nature must take it cause."

"Note, this roles are also applicable to non marital romance relationships, not just marriage alone," Raphael Ziggler taught to his large audience who listened with absolute attention. His sermon progressed.



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#Xav-Verse
#TheOrganizationSaga

CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR


"You know, I've always known about the concept taught in Ziggler's sermon but listening to it increased my awareness and understanding of it," Precious said atop Xavier on the couch, straddling and cuddling him.

"Yeah, it was enlightening," Xavier replied.

"I must say, Raphael is a genius," she said, her head resting on his shoulders. She moved her fingers on his chest. Being cuddled especially when she's straddling him is an act that she so much loves. Being in such state or posture gives her the feeling of intimacy, possession and security. Xavier passionately caressed her back.

"Hey," she called gaining his attention. "You remember the vision we had for this relationship?" He nodded affirmatively.

"To have a lasting, loving, committed and intimate relationship. For this relationship to lead to the highest level of romance which is marriage. To have a loving, lasting, committed and intimate marriage. To have a loving and united family. To be ideal partners to each other and to..."

"Build our empire together," Xavier completed from her. She gave him a fixed longing look.

"I'm more than committed to that vision. Not as if I've not been but it just got deepened," she said.

"Same here," Xavier said. "You know what?"

"What?" Precious asked, her gaze locked on his.

"There's no difference between romance novels and relationships," he said.

"Okaaaaaaaaaaaay... go on."

"The nature of the romance in a novel is determined by the author. He or she decides how the relationship will be. If it will be loving or loveless. If it will be lasting or short lived. If there will be committment or not. If it will be a happy one or not. He or she decides what will happen, what will take place and how everything ends," he said holding her firmly but intimately.

"This has made people to throw jabs at relationships with the statements that reality is different from romance novels, so people shouldn't get carried away by what they read in those books. They're right to an extent but what they fail to recognize is..." He paused, cleared his throat and continued, "They're the authors of their own relationship. Just like a writer is the author of his or her romance books, so they and their partner are the authors of their very own relationship," he said in his fluent American accent.

"People fail to realize that, they and their partners are the sole determinant of how their relationship turns out. They're the ones that decides how it's going to be, what it's going to entail and how it's going to end or should end. They and their partners are the authors of their own romance novels which in this case is their relationship."

"Hmmmmmmmmm," Precious uttered. "Thinking about it, you're absolutely right... and now, it's left for us to write a good book, one that reeks of love, intimacy, committment, partnership and support."

"Exactly," he affirmed. "So what's the decision Jewel?"

Jewel. She loves the way it sounds in his voice. The effect and impact that word has on her --- one of specialty, worth and uniqueness --- were thrilling. She locked her gaze with his affectionately.

"Obim, I'm in. I've been in right from day one, right from when we made the decision to kick start this romance and to make it work. Right from when we conceived the vision for our relationship. Right from when we decided the kind of relationship we wanted, an ideal one. One with love, intimacy, committment, partnership and support as it's core and purpose."

"But..." she said. "It's gonna take lots and lots and lots of efforts on our path but that's a responsibility I'm more than willing to shoulder."

"Same here Jewel. Same here. This romance must work."

"Affirmative."

Xavier briefly chuckled and said, "You know, this is the second time we are saying this..." He bit his lips sensually. "But... it feels new. You know, refreshing and uhm exciting."

"Swears." Precious buried her face into his neck laughing. "I think that's a good omen," she whispered lusciously into his ears. In response, he smacked her butt.

"Bad boy," she purred and bit her lips. Her lips took his in a passionate one.



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#Ideal
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#TheOrganizationSaga

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE


"It's been six weeks into our relationship now obim, and you haven't cleared the air on the whole romance-sex-intimacy-christianity thing," Precious said to Xavier who sat legs crossed on the couch opposite her in the bedroom. She was sitted on the bed, her hands on the sheet.
Xavier let out a sigh, dropped the business magazine he was reading and uncrossed his legs. He adjusted himself on the couch and gazed at her intently.

"My bad, I must admit. I should have done this from day one to clear up the confusion regarding the whole scriptures and intimacy thing," he said. "Now, you've mentioned it, I think it's high time we trash it out, at least if not for anything but for the sake of the conscience."

Precious nodded in support.

"Okay," he said and blew air into his palm, rubbing them afterwards. "Relationship, romance relationship has intimacy as one of its core and erm purpose. Intimacy has to do with affection, emotional connection, romance, attention, desire, communication and sexual intimacy. Our emphasis is on the sexual intimacy aspect of intimacy."

"What does the scriptures, the Bible, say about intimacy? A lot. So many books and passages in the Bible talk about love and sex but there's one book that's very explicit on that and that's the Song of Solomon which is where I'm going to be focused on for the purpose of this discuss."

"Yeah, they've been series of argument on if Song of Solomon is literally a book of intimacy and romance or if it's a book whose intimate details is a figurative representation of the relationship between God and His people, or Christ and the Church. The supporters of the figurative interpretation state that marriage has been used in the Bible to depict the relationship between God and his people, and also Christ and the Church, so Song of Solomon being an intimate book definitely can't be left out especially due to its explicit contents which according to them, is highly inappropriate for the Bible except there's a spiritual dimension to it which has to do with the figurative interpretation."

"In as much as they're right concerning the fact that marriage is being used in the Bible to depict God's relationship with his people or Christ relationship with the Church, they're wrong on two things. One, the claim that the intimate details of Song of Solomon is a figurative depiction of God's and Christ relationship with His people and the Church."

"Why do I say so? This is because, in the passages that marriage was used for the God-relationship depiction, it was clearly stated that it was used for that purpose, if it wasn't stated, hints were dropped. This could be seen across the Bible in all passages were marriage was used for such purpose. For example, in the book of Hosea and Romans 7. But that's not the case with Song of Solomon. There's no where it was stated or even hinted that the intimate contents of that book was used for such purpose. It wasn't recorded neither was it hinted, not even in the most cryptic form ever which then means Song of Solomon is actually meant for literal interpretation and not figurative, that is, romance and intimacy interpretation and not spiritual."

"Those that go with the figurative interpretation do so because they feel uncomfortable that such intimate content is in the Bible because according to them, it's unholy which begs the question, how is intimacy unholy? If it's unholy, why will a holy God create it in man. Are we more holier than God?"

"It baffles me how people go to the Bible with their own definitions rather than go to the Bible for a definition. The right way to study scriptures is to understand what a passages or text is actually saying instead of coming up with our own interpretation. Conceiving our own interpretation is enticing but it's wrong because we definitely will be running into errors and that will surely affect us."

"The second instance where the supporters of the figurative interpretation are wrong, is the view of explicit content. These people feel that because the content of the book is explicit then it's meaning definitely can't be literal but rather spiritual. This is because they have this negative or immoral view of explicit contents but the thing is, such view is wrong. It's not about the explicit content but it's about the message it's sending across. Because a content is explicit doesn't mean it's bad and because the content is explicit also doesn't mean it's good. It's the message that it is passing across that determines if it's good or bad. So emphasis shouldn't be on the content but the message."

"The content itself is just a device in the story or write up. On its own it has no meaning but the story or write up it is applied in will determine its meaning or message, if it is positive or negative, moral or immoral. An explicit content that is meant to depict and promote the beauty of sexual intimacy in marriage is different from an explicit content that is meant to promote promiscuity or lecherousness. In the former, the message is positive or moral while in the latter, the message is negative or immoral. This also applies to eroticas," he said raising a 'do you get me' brow. Precious gave an affirmative facial shrug in response.

"Now this begs the question, what message is Song of Solomon passing across with it intimate contents. Before I go further, we need to understand that the Song of Solomon is part of scriptures, that is, it's God inspired. Remember, all scriptures are inspired by the Holy Spirit, 2 Timothy 3:16, and this includes Song of Solomon. Also, Jesus Christ, the son of God himself across the four gospels acknowledged the old testament as scriptures inspired by the Holy Spirit which cannot be broken and this includes Song of Solomon."

"As we've surmised, Song of Solomon should be interpreted literally in terms of it intimate contents. The book consist of two lovers, a man and a woman, who are definitely fictional, and who through out the book were expressing their love to each other. Now the events of the book were not written in chronological order but randomly that's why in the first three chapters, the couple were unmarried but in chapter four they became married which is evident in the fact that female lover became a bride or spouse depending on the translation you're using, but in chapter five, we found out that the couple were unmarried which shows that the events weren't chronological but random other wise from chapter four moving forward, the couples would have remained married."

"In the book, we noticed that the couple were highly intimate with each other and four kinds of intimacy was noted between them. One, emotional intimacy, which has to do with affection and emotional connection. Two, verbal intimacy, which deals with the verbal expression of love. Three, mental intimacy, which is the intimate fantasies about one's partner, and four, physical intimacy, which is the physical act or expression of intimacy itself and this could seen in so many cases across the book, for example, the couple kissing, that is in chapter 1 vs 2. The male laying on the female's boobs, chapter 1 vs 13. The couple spending quality time with each other in the inner chambers doing only God knows what, chapter 3 vs 4. The couple spending quality time and loving up in the in the vineyard, chapter 7 vs 11 to 13."

"All forms of intimacy including physical intimacy were present in their relationship but we must be very careful here. Why? This part can be very tricky. Despite the fact that there was physical intimacy in the romance of this couple, they never had sex until they were married. Yes, they played along the line but they never crossed it. The time their sexual life was introduced was when they were married, that is in chapter four. That was when the sex engagement popped up, aside from that, every other passages where they weren't married never talked about the couple engaging in sex even though they were engaging in physical intimacy."

"The message of Song of Solomon is that God wants partners, romance partners, both married and non married, to be highly intimate with each other contrary to lots of misconceptions in Christendom. God wants both married and non married romance partners to be intimate, highly intimate but sex being out of the reach of the non married partners. This is seen in the fact that our Song of Solomon couple never engaged in sex until they were married and also in the Bible, is the 'no pre marital sex' rule. If all scriptures are inspired by God, which they are, then they have to be uniformity, which there is."

"So non married partners are free to be intimate with each other but never to engage in sex. They are free to play along the line but never to cross it. In other words, non married partners should sincerely define sex and be intimate without involving in it, that's the message."

"And this is applicable to us. So as non married couples, we have to define sex and be intimate without engaging in it."

"So what's your definition of sex?" Precious asked crossing her legs.

"Well, personally, I define sex as an intimacy that involves intercourse. So which means any intimate act that doesn't involve intercourse, I don't see as sex, in other words, I don't see pre intimacies as sex. If I'm to see such as sex, then definitely I'm going to pass off kissing, smooching and groping as sex also but we both know they're not," he explained. He leaned back on the couch and asked, "What about you Jewel?"

"Same here. There's no way I engage in pre intimacies with a man, that I can say I fücked him. Yes ehmm, sex can be loosely defined to include pre intimacies but sex in its actual meaning doesn't mean pre intimacies."

Xavier smiled and said, "I'm glad we are on the same page on this otherwise they would have had to be a compromise from either or both of us."

"Going with the knowledge so far, as couples, we're meant to be intimate which includes physical intimacy which includes pre intimacies," Xavier said.

"On point."

"And my conscience is clear on this."

"Same here."

"Which means..." He paused and continued, "I'm going to fück you without fücking you," he said aloud and smirked naughtily.

Precious moved her head backwards in response and exclaimed, "Woah! That came out loud." She smirked naughtily. "I so much love this chemistry," she purred. Suddenly, she snapped her fingers and said, "I've been meaning to ask, what about masturbation, is it off limit?"

Xavier gave a benign smile.

"First of all, the scriptures, the Bible, never made mention of masturbation but it made mention of something and that is in Matthew 5:28. The rightness or wrongness of masturbation is not determined by the act itself but by the fantasies involve. When people masturbate, they fantasize about having sex with someone either directly or indirectly, that is, they mentally picture themselves having sex with someone or they picture two people having sex and they put themselves in the shoes of one of the sex partners. Fantasy is an integral part of masturbation, they can be no masturbation without fantasies. There must be a mental picture, it's what powers, energizes and fuels the act. So it's not about the act but the fantasy."

"This begs the question, when one masturbate who does he or she fantasize about? Jesus Christ in Matthew 5:28 taught that lusting or sexually fantasizing about someone is immorality but of course this doesn't include romance partners, both married and non married. Married couples are permitted to have sex and if they're permitted to have sex, sexually fantasizing about each other isn't a sin. Non married couples are permitted to be mentally and physically intimate with each other, so there's no way the couple sexually fantasizing about each other is a sin, and besides, there's no way couples can be physically intimate with each other and not fantasize crazy steamy stuff about themselves, it's not possible, and if it is, it's very difficult."

"So the mental immorality the Bible is talking about is the case of sexual fantasies towards someone who isn't one's partner and this also applies to flirting. I'm not permitted to be intimate, flirty, and loosed with any other person out there except you, because you're my partner. I'm not permitted to sexually fantasize about another woman except you and vice versa."

"So when one masturbate while fantasizing about his or her partner, then he or she isn't committing any sin but if it's done with the fantasy of someone who isn't one's partner, then that is one hell of a sin. But I must warn you, to avoid addiction, one has to ensure control or moderation in such act. They're certain things when they are done excessively, they become inappropriate and masturbation is definitely one of them. Addiction isn't a funny experience, there are a lot of problems, mentally and physically, associated with it."

"Also don't forget when married couples have sex, they do touch themselves due to the sexual act or effect of their partner's act on them. They masturbate while having sex in such cases. Will you say that masturbation in such a case is wrong? No. It's not about the masturbating act but about the fantasies. So the question every person especially Christians out there should ask themselves is, who am I fantasizing about? My partner or some other person?"

"Also, as a married person or someone in a relationship, sexually fantasizing about someone who isn't your partner especially when masturbating is also infidelity because you are mentally cheating on your partner. Your mental intimacy is meant for your partner and your partner alone, so when you give it to some other person, you've cheated. One may choose to argue but that's the fücking truth."

"People should ask themselves, if they discover their partner is sexually fantasizing about someone else, will they be happy about it? No. Why? Because they know and feel that such is meant for them and their partner giving it to someone else is an act of betrayal. They feel cheated on," Xavier concluded.

Precious let out a deep breath.

"That's amazing, weird and creepy at the same time," she said.

"But it's the truth," Xavier replied.

"Sure it is. I mean, it's convincing and sensible. Thanks for that," she said. Xavier nodded in a acknowledgement.

"And you know what's even more weird?" He asked raising a brow.

"What?"

"Dr Ziggler holds same view on sex and intimacy."

"Seriously?" She asked with a low intonation that depicted skepticism and surprise.

"I kid you not."

"Well..." She shrugged. "It's not as if the ideal is wrong but I'm only surprise that a preacher would hold such."

"Well, he believes in going with scriptures and not bounding himself with unnecessary traditions or Church doctrines as he calls it." Precious facial shrugged in response.

She stared at him and bit her lips seductively. She got up from the bed and slowly catwalked to him. Staring down at him, she slowly parted her right leg eventually placing it beside him on the couch. They locked passionate gaze with each other. Her gown raised up, she shifted her panty exposing her cunt to his face. At the sight of that, Xavier gave a luscious smirk at her. His attention darted to the inviting organ before him, he inhaled deeply taking in the pleasant musky scent of her swollen pussy. He groaned deeply with his eyes closed at the sweet sensation it sent across his entire being. He opened his eyes to see her fingers moving enticingly over its fleshy surface, his arousal peaked. The sight, the way the flesh corresponded with the dexterous movement of her fingers was fiery, it was steamy. Precious moaned, rubbing her nectar point while caressing his soft silk hair.

"You know what you have to do, boy," she purred.

Grabbing her succulent wide hips with his hands, he moved his face towards her cunt with his stuck out tongue. He ran his tongue slowly on her wet slit upward, tickling her clitoris, smearing her vagina with his spittle. Precious held his hair tightly, her free hand groped her hardened boob. With her eyes slightly shut and face tilted upwards, she moaned deeply as Xavier ravished her pussy. This definitely wasn't the first and it definitely won't be the last.




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CHAPTER TWENTY SIX


"And that's a flawless victory," Precious exclaimed in victory to the concluded FIFA video game match with Xavier.

"Who's the undisputed Queen of FIFA huh?" She said joyfully. "In your face loser. That's 3 - 1," she mocked Xavier and twerked happily. Xavier gazed at her, envy and hurt overwhelmed him.

"When did a woman become this good in football games," he said lowly to himself but directed at Precious who didn't miss the jibe in his words.

"Hey hey mister... that's sexism!" Precious exclaimed in response.

"Fück it, I forgot I'm dealing with a fundamental women rightist," Xavier jeered.

"Excuse you?" Precious said. "Fundamental women what?"

"Forget about it," he replied with a wave of the hand. "Just sit down, let me whoop your ass. The last time you were lucky, this time you won't," he challenged.

"Mister, 3 - 1 is no luck. Stop trying to save face loser," she taunted.

"Just sit down. You talk too much."

"Get ready to cry to momma," she jeered poutingly.

Except from the sound of fingers dexteriously moving against keypads and the sound from the TV from the voice of the commentator, computer generated spectators who cheered, booed and chanted, and from the avatars playing football on the virtual arena, the living room was relatively quiet.

Two minutes into the game.

"Come on Messi. What the hell is wrong with you!?" Xavier exclaimed at his Argentinian striker. They were sitted on the marbled floor.

"Dude, leave the poor avatar alone. It's all on you. You suck," Precious mocked. Her teeth grinded against the bubble gum in her mouth silently. Xavier hissed in response.

Four minutes into the game.

"And that's a brilliant goal from valente silva," she squealed and ran around. "That's 2 - 0," she said with euphoria.

"Just negodu R2, just take a look at that R2. Omoh see R2. See how brilliant, see how precise it is," she said replaying the goal to the disdain of Xavier. "Just take a look at that... omoh leave am, if you sabi play, you sabi play," she said. "It's just first half ohhhhh," she mocked.

"Madam keep quiet, match never finish," Xavier said defensively.

Second half and seven minutes into the game.

"Can you see the score board, boy. Can you see it?" She jeered. Xavier rolled his eyes. Suddenly he screamed,

"Reffffffff!!! That's a penalty!!! Come onnnnnnnnn!!!" He slammed his game pad on his thigh.

"Dude, do you know better than the algorithm? If the computer generated ref says it's not penalty, it's not penalty, shikina," she taunted. "Besides, how does hitting that pad on your thigh give you a penalty except you just want to make Sony more richer," she threw at him. In response, he gave her the 'you're crossing the line' look, which she responded with the 'loser, wanna cry?' look. He hissed.

On and on, they played, skillfully manoeuvering their players with the ball and after the ball with one intention, plunging the ball into the net of the opponent while preventing same fate on one's goal post. Precious suddenly started chewing her gum loud and blowing bubbles, bursting them loudly, all this intentionally to irritate Xavier. She poked him with her shoulder occasionally to tease and distract him, an act he responds with wild glaring looks, one that could humble even the fiercest of predators but Precious wasn't deterred, not when she was enjoying every moment of it.

"Jewel, will you fücking stay on your lane," Xavier complained shoving off Precious from him. In response, she blew a bubble and burst it loudly. Xavier gave her the 'it's like you're tired of living' look.

Extra time into the game

"Just watch. Watch watch watch. That's Ronaldo with the ball. Come on Renzo Saravia, comot from road, dem no born you well," she said, skillfully manoeuvring the Ronaldo's avatar in Xavier's eighteen yard box. "Show them what's you got. Clear road Figal, your papa... and strike!!!" She exclaimed and pressed the correspondibg key.

"Goallllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll," she screamed in pure ecstasy. Xavier dropped his pad in anger and frustration.

"Ororo ororo ororo," she praised the Ronaldo's avatar who ran in celebration.

"Oh my God, he's about to do it, he's about to do his thing. Leap in the air, twirl, spread out your arms and land with so much energy on parted legs," she said loudly mimicking the Ronaldo's trademark goal celebration whose avatar did same on screen.

Few seconds later, the final whistle was blown. Xavier laid back on the floor in defeat and sighed in frustration and embarrassment. Now, Precious was going to taunt the life force out of him.

"That's fucking 4 - 0. Who dem be. Tell me, who dem be. Dem no born them well... their fada," she mocked. "Argentina, Portugal na your mate. Dr X, the undisputed Queen of FIFA na your mate?" She sneered.

"Ohhh hooohh hoooh, ehh heeehhh heeeeh, ahhhh hhaaah hhaaahhh..." she sang, moonwalking.

She shoke her waist effortlessly and whined her body in a victory dance. Positioned above him and backing his face, she twerked, moving her body and waist slowly and dexteriously, her tongue stucked out. On and on, she moved and whined. On and on, she shoke her body and waist effortlessly. On and on, she moved her flexible hips in one sensual arousing rhythmic movement. Xavier could feel his blood getting steamy. The groin region of his trousers suddenly defying gravity, gained upward increase in size all thanks to junior which responded to the inviting call of nature but no, he was not going to give in. Not under this circumstance. He knows what she intentions; teasing, mockery and torment. He was not going to give her the pleasure, not again. Losing was enough torture, he won't add fleshy torment to it. Moving himself from beneath her, he gazed at her lusciously bouncing behind, a dirty thought occurred to him.

What if we turn this game around? He thought and smirked.

He raised his hands and landed a hard smack on her butt, taking the pleasant jiggling sensation of her butt on his hand; the after effect of his smack. Precious gasped and groaned, but not in pain rather in shock. She gave him a fixed gaze wondering what he was up to, what game he was playing or about to play. If there's one thing she sure knows about this man she calls her man is that he's one dude with lots of fücks up his sleeves.

"What you gotcha do?" He dared in a luscious baritone voice. "Huh."

"Are you just going to stand there staring at me?" Xavier said. He stucked out his tongue and wriggled teasingly. "Don't you want a revenge smack?" He purred.

Precious stood still staring at him intently. Definitely the instigation game, he doesn't get tired. He continued teasing and daring her, an act she responded by standing still and staring at him. That didn't deter him though, he went further and threw a throw pillow at her which landed on her boobs, and another, which hit her shoulder, and another which hit her forehead, and another, which hit her right arm.

"Young man... leave childish behaviors for children," she said but got hit on the forehead instantly by another one.

"Well madam adult... the last time I checked, my momma is still alive," he said poutingly and gave a hard throw which landed on her face, her nose to be precise.

"Fück you obim. That hurts," she screamed in pain. Xavier stuck out his tongue and wriggled it, teasing and instigating.

"Fine!!" She exclaimed with a serious look, her mind made up. "You wanna play, here I am," she said and launched at him.

"Oh snaps, here comes the angry goddess," he said and ran upstairs. Their screams, yells, laughs, taunts, dares filled the entire space as they ran and leaped wildly across the mansion like children indulging in a race to reach the swing during break.

Gbooomm!!! The door to the master's bedroom flung open and in came the children in adult bodies. Precious gave a dive and took Xavier from behind causing them to land heavily on the bed. Straddling him, she released hits, playful hits on him. They laughed and squealed. Her hits landing on different parts of his body; his face, hands, shoulders, hair, chest, abdomen, with Xavier trying to a certain degree to parry them.

"You modafücker," She said getting hold of a pillow and playfully choking him. Xavier tapped her to be released from the choke which she obliged. After gasping for breath, he stared at him with a plain look, suddenly he placed his thumbs on the sides of his head, stucked out his tongue and wriggled it and his free fingers, teasing her. Moved, she placed the pillow on his face again admidst the struggle and playfully choked him. After few seconds, she freed him, got off him and gave his groin a light spank drawing gasp from him.

"Now, I spanked your tooche, what you gotcha do?" She said giving him a daring look.
Xavier gave her a smirk, got up and gave her a chase.

"You're dead, let me just lay my hands on you," he said as they dashed out of the bedroom.

In the living room, sounds of screams, laughs, yells, running feet could be heard. The sounds drew closer and closer and closer and closer and boom!!! Precious raced down the stairs, crossed the living room, passed through the main door and to the outside world she went with Xavier giving her a hard chase while screaming,
"You can't run from meeeeeeeeeeeeeee." The intensity of his voice reduced, overshadowed by the environment as he went farther.




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Dedicated to pu7pl3


CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN


Xavier moved his lips slowly along the surface of Precious' neck, sensually kissing and lapping. His warm breath smeared her skin giving her a sweet tingling sensation. She wriggled and swooned, groping his soft hair. With his hands groping her boobs from behind, he fondled them tenderly, kneading and squeezing lusciously. On and on, he carried out the act, coursing sensation, sensation of pleasure through her body.

Dexterously, he moved his lips along her facial skin down to her shoulders, kissing, lapping and sucking, taking in the sweet scent of her skin. Precious closed her eyes, wriggled her body in response, her thighs rubbing against each other, she felt the increasing wetness and steamy sensation in between her legs. With the effortless movement of her hip, she jammed her ass onto his hard groin, grinding and rocking, her butt crack firmly clamping his dick irrespective of their clothes on.

Using his teeth, he slowly dragged the zipper of her gown downward from behind, taking his time he pulled the zipper along it's vertical path, taking the moment to admire her flawless skin, simultaneously moving his hands along her side, groping, caressing and kneading as he went downward. There was no need to rush, pleasure is well served when one takes his time in its act, and time is what he has.

Eventually getting the zipper to its end, he stood up and took her lips in his. With his hands moving on her boobs, he kneaded and stroked sensually, causing moans, passionate moans to escape their lips. Their lips moved skillfully against each other as they teased, rocked, lapped and sucked. With his groin grinding against her succulent ass, his hands handling and stroking her boobs, they rocked their lips. On and on, they rocked. On and on, they tickled. On and on, they sucked. Relentlessly, they passionately engaged in the steamy act of kissing.

He pulled her gown and undies off her body leaving her in her natural glory. Taking few steps backwards, he admired the art called her body. Well framed, beautifully curved. From her well sculptured beautiful face, to her well framed, firmed, voluptuous boobs, to her properly leveled spotless stomach, to her thin waist, down to her wide tattooed hips, to her beautifully curved, round, endowed butt, to her mildly thick thighs, everything about her brown physique screamed perfection, allure and appeal.

Sated with feeding his eyes, he ran his tongue slowly along her back causing her to shiver at the cold sensation it left her, she moaned at the ecstasy it unleashed on her. Skillfully, he lapped and ran his tongue on her skin leaving trails of spittle. He lapped and sucked, lapped and sucked, lapped and sucked, ensuring every part of her skin was touched. Stopping at her butt, he gave a long slow tongue stroke at its tattooed cheek, spanking it afterwards, causing a moaning Precious to let out a squeal. The sight of the jiggling cheek as a result of his spank, the way it vibrated, was sexually enthralling, all shades of allure, creating in him deep hunger, passion and arousal.

Stroking and kneading her butt, he took a cheek in his mouth and gave it a deep luscious suck, passionately immersing himself in it, in it pleasure. On and on, he sucked with so much energy, dexterity and passion. Her eyes closed, Precious slightly jutted her butt giving him more of it, an act he was grateful for. With his hands and mouth, he kneaded and suck. On and on, he engaged. Relentlessly, passionately, he groped and suck, their moans and groans saturating the space of the bedroom.

Still groping her butt, he ran his fingers on her pussy sending ecstasy shooting through her system. Precious groaned in response, firmly groping her boobs. Skillfully and slowly, he moved his fingers back and forth on her pussy. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, his fingers moved on her wet soft vulva. Her wetness soiled his fingers giving a creamy sensation to the surfaces in contact. Frictionlessly, he moved his fingers on her pussy, picking up pace, back and forth he went, back and forth, he rubbed. Not relenting, he stroked her pussy. On and on, he stroked. Precious growled and squirmed, raptured by the euphoric feeling of pleasure, immense pleasure. She urged him on.

Sliding his fingers into her steamy hole, he moaned at the sensation of her walls gripping his fingers. Urged on by the creamy feeling of her wetness, he fingered, thrusting in and out of her cunt. His fingers moved dexterously against her walls, teasing, tickling and stroking. With so much relish and energy he fücked and fücked with Precious moaning and groaning, wriggling her hips in response to his thrust.

"Yess... yess... yesss obim... like that. Hmm... ahhhh.... don't ahhh stop.... please don't stop. Fück me... finger me... stroke my wall... yes... like that. Ohhhh... I love this... you're so good. Ahhh... ahhhh... ohhhhh... ashhhhh..." She moaned passionately. Urged on, Xavier thrusted, stroked, fingered and fücked. On and on, he engaged, not relenting in his butt worship. This was pleasure in its raw form.

The pitch of her moans increased, becoming irregular, her vagina walls tighten hard against his relentless fingers. She groped her boobs tightly, her eyes firmly shut, head tilted vertically, she let out a soul renting orgasmic cry as the intense force of orgasm consumed her, sucking her into its abyss. She shivered intensely, her squirt gushing out in torrent soiling everything in contact; Xavier's hand, her thighs, her groin.

Xavier slowly pulled his fingers off her pussy after she has stilled. He moved his squirt soiled hands on her body sensually, getting to her lips, he slid it in, giving a deep groan at the sensation of her wetness on his fingers. She sucked, dexterously moving her tongue over his fingers inadvertently lapping off her fluid from them. Xavier shut his eyes and swooned. Pulling his fingers off her mouth, he replaced it with his lips. Passionately they kissed, her squirt smeared lips rubbing off against his.


CONTINUES...

...CONTINUATION


***On the bed***


With her legs parted and placed on his shoulders, he lapped his tongue along it taking in the alluring beauty of it. On and on, he lapped, sucked and kissed until he got to her groin. Moving his tongue, he receded upwards on her legs and back to her groin. He repeated this acts multiple times teasing her, an act she shivered and moaned in response to. Eventually, feeling he's had enough, he settled on her cunt. Hovering his face over vagina, he drew in the ecstatic musky scent of her vagina, relishing and groaning at the sweet sensation it erupted in him, stimulating in him, like a hard drug, deep euphoria.

He guarded his tongue, deeply and slowly, on the surface of her vagina, moving upward and back. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, he ran his tongue on her vulva, ticking, teasing and stroking her clitoris. Precious held his hair firmly, slightly shut her eyes, her neck slightly raised up, she wriggled and moaned passionately.

"Ahhhh... yes baby... suck. Yes... yes... yes... ahhhhh. My Godddddddddd! This is so fücking good. Suck me dirty. Eat me up baby. Ravish me like the slut that I am. Yes... yes... yesss..." She moaned and groaned as Xavier orally engaged her pussy.

His lips deeply immersed in her cunt, Xavier sucked, licked, teased, stroked and tickled. On and on, he sucked. Not relenting, not stopping, he effortlessly pleasured her with his cunnilingual service. His tongue deep in her cunt, stroked, teased, lapped and tickled her juicy wet walls. Passionately, Precious moaned and squirmed, her left hand firmly on his head, gripping and pushing it downward on her groin while her right hard firmly groped and fondled her boobs. She dexterously moved her hips to meet and match his lips action.

With his fingers slid into her pussy, he fingered her lusciously while stroking her clitoris with his tongue. On and on, he fingered and stroked. Effortlessly, passionately, he fingered and stroked. In and out, back and forth. In and out, back and forth. In and out, back and forth, he fingered her pussy and stroked her clitoris. Precious growled in intense raw pleasure gripping the bed sheet tightly. She could feel it, yes, she was near, closer to the edge. She erupted, like a woman in labour, she screamed her lungs out, violently shaking on the bed, an act which was furtile as Xavier held her in place with his masculine power not relenting on his mouth action on her. The pleasurable force of orgasm, like a wave, surged through her being, hitting her in succession. Her pussy juice spilled violently over the known space, soiling the matters it came across which unavoidably included Xavier's face who surprisingly took pleasure in lapping it. Talk about fetish.

With his squirt soiled face, he kissed her passionately, groping her boobs, handling, kneading and stroking it. He moved his mouth to her boobs and consumed it, dexterously and sensually sucking it. His tongue, particularly on her hardened nipple, gave it a passionate, steamy stroke.

With Xavier on her and her legs locked on his waist, they kissed passionately, groping themselves as they grinded their genitals against each other. Moving his dick on her pussy, without sliding in, Xavier fücked her. The soft, sloppy, creamy feeling of their genitals against each other was mind shattering, immensely ecstatic. They moaned and groaned, skillfully and sensually grinding against each other. On and on, they grinded. On and on, they rocked. On and on, they fücked. Passionately, gaining momentum, their sweaty body rocked against each other, sending immeasurable shots of sweet nonsensical feelings of pleasure across their system. They moaned, kissed and fücked.

Xavier kissed her deeply as their bodies vibrated massively to the overwhelming force of orgasm. They groaned and squirmed, losing touch with the physical reality. Their fluids spilled, rubbing off against their groins. Minutes later, they stilled.
Xavier gave her a long deep passionate peck on her forehead, got off her and cuddled her. His hands caressing her face while hers caressed his muscular chest. They smiled at each other and locked gaze, gaze that spoke a thousand and one words; words of love, bond, passion, lust, committment and desires.



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I guess our erotica has finally arrived. I know, I Know, there wasn't actually sex. Well, that has been explained in the preceding ideological scene regarding sex, intimacy and Christianity. With that, we can understand the sexual values that govern their relationship. Truth is, the ideological scenes are connected to the story one way or the other, they make us understand the characters more. Anyways, actual sex will come up as we progress 😎.

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Thank you for dedicating this episode to me man it was a blast💥🔥

Xavier55:
I guess our erotica has finally arrived. I know, I Know, there wasn't actually sex. Well, that has been explained in the preceding ideological scene regarding sex, intimacy and Christianity. With that, we can understand the sexual values that govern their relationship. Truth is, the ideological scenes are connected to the story one way or the other, they make us understand the characters more. Anyways, actual sex will come up as we progress 😎.

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Thank you for the mention, thank Goodness I’m done with my exams

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Thank you for the mention, thank Goodness I’m done with my exams

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