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Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 12:19am On May 15, 2016 |
****** Jimi watched through narrow eyes as his little sister jumped around the room in victory, lifting her white blouse with a lipstick print on it to show her pale torso and tiny nipples. “What is wrong with kids and showing their chests anytime they win something?” Jimi thought loudly. “Is it some warped form of dominance display originated from our monkey ancestors or what?” he wondered. Jimi held Viovenna back with his right hand, the latter squirmed hastily to free herself from her brother’s torturous hold. Elyme shot him a long stare; he offered her a sugar-dusted smile. “errrh Vio, We know you won. Now the game is over, let Elyme and I have sometime alone” He said, stuffing a cola lolly sweet into her tiny hands. Viovenna smiled, revealing her milk pearly white teeth. She took her slippers on the warm beige rugs and happily left the wing. “Oh, kids!” Elyme said with a smile tugging at her lips. “You were once like that too young woman” Jimi winked at her. “So what did your father say about me the other day? You know we weren’t able to discuss anything due to the foul mood and angry face you put on when you came out but you are in a better mood today” Elyme said, clearing the playing cards on the rug. Viovenna had engaged her in a game few minutes back. It was an interesting one tho. “let’s talk about other things Stella” He said in a mean tone. “But why?” Elyme blurted out irritatedly. “Because I want us to. Is that too much to ask for?” he asked in a sickeningly sweet tone. Silence sank over the room. Elyme raised her eyebrows skyward. She scowled in annoyance. Jimi gave her a reassuring smile. Elyme creased her scanty eyebrows into a deep frown. “You look like an angry kitten. You’ve got to stop frowning anytime you’re with me” Elyme chuckled. “Because?” she asked Jimi rubbed her fingers with the tip of his index fingers. She smiled. Jimi played their favourite song- “suit and tie” by Justin Timberlake. They happily sang together and stared into each other’s eyes till it was apparently getting late. “Jims it’s late already. I have to go now, see you in school tomorrow. You are coming for the clearance right?” She asked, buckling her brown sandals. “Sure” Jimi said as he pulled her into a deep hug. Slowly, his lips moved with synchronization over hers. A muffled moan echoed out through the cold night air as he deepened his case. She felt a cold chill run down her spine as her heart threatened to pound a tattoo into her ribcage. “Goodnight Stella” Jimi said immediately he broke the kiss. She bit her lips nervously as she gave him a cold response. “Goodnight” Elyme picked up her grey coloured side bag and scurried out of his wing. Nausea instantly swept over her as she walked towards the huge gate. She had had to hold herself back from puking. That was the second kiss and yet she couldn’t define the kind of relationship that existed between herself and Jimi. They weren’t into any kind of relationship and she couldn’t say they were on normal level of friendship. What sought of plain friendship involved kissing? When was he going to pop up the question? Different questions she couldn’t give an answer to waved up and down her mind as she walked that evening to the cab park. ***** “Elyme!” Jimi called out loudly immediately he sighted her, thereby attracting some pairs of eyes to himself and the seventeen year old he was calling. Her poke straight raven hair was up in a bun and she had her face caked up in nude make-up. “How are you Stella” he asked, holding her hand tightly as they walked to Mr. J.J’s shop. They bought two cones of creamy ice cream and sat down under the shade. “I have been looking for you all day, are you done with your clearance?” he asked with his mesmerizing eyes prying innocently into hers deeply. Elyme lifted her eyes to the junior students arguing on the number of cones to buy. She was happy she saw something to save her from Jimi’s stares. His eyes could UnCloth someone if care wasn’t taken. “You haven’t answered my question” Jimi said in a rather harsh tone. Before Elyme could say Jack Manuel, Puriche pulled the cape of her gown, making her narrowly escape falling. “you, Elyme. Haven’t I warned you enough? How many times would I make it known to you to stay away from Jimi?” She barked at Elyme who stood frightened. The corner of her lips twitched up in shock. Elyme could feel heat creeping up her face-not a blush, nothing as simple and understandable as that, but the onset of a panic attack. she couldn’t get enough air into her lungs, her breathes came fast. “Answer me, or has cat caught your tongue?” her amber eyes screamed seriousness. Elyme felt tears prick the corners of her eyes as she stared at her oppressor. She had wanted to prove she wasn’t a weakling by slapping her but thought against it. “One doesn’t have to be violent to show you aren’t chicken-hearted” she thought to herself. Before Jimi could think of what to do aside savageness, even though he was infuriated by Puriche’s action,a great hantle of students had gathered at the spot they were, cheering and laughing like they were being entertained by the scene. Elyme felt warmth seep down her neck as she beheld the multitude gathered around her. Puriche felt high, like she was a super star. She was filled with euphoria. There were soft cackles from students around “Senior Puriche, You are stained!” A babyish feminine voice boomed out of the crowd. Malicious laughter filled the air from different corners of the bar. Puriche wished her life could crumble or the ground should prolly swallow her as she turned to see her skirt stained with blood. Her legs shook and tingled with goosebumps. She hadn’t even know she was due and her period was going to start that day. She swallowed down the lump of tears in her throat that threatened to trickle down her cheeks. The students burst into gales of laughter, Jimi followed suit and then, Elyme. ***** “I heard Cassandra has travelled abroad” Oluwole announced to Sandra as he settled down with a glass of cold water on a lounge chair. “Oh really? Serves her right” she replied. “After killing Dina and ensuring her father sent Austin to prison, pretty good” she mumbled under her breathe. “Sandra, look into my eyes, I have been saying this for a while now, I love you” “Look, I love Austin. I can’t do this to him just because he has been sentenced thirty-six months imprisonment!” Sandra said, adjusting the gauze-like long material covering her legs. “Thirty-six months? That’s three solid years; c’mon you can’t keep waiting for him Sandra. Even if he gets released, there’s no way he would pick up the pieces of his life, he didn’t graduate and you know that. Now, look at me, am already serving and I’ll be managing my father’s company receiving fat salaries when am done with service” “Oluwole! Seriously I cant believe you are saying this, you used to be Austin’s close friend and roommate and please stop emphasizing on three years! It’s just thirty six months” “Seriously, you are just using this thirty six months description to make yourself feel better. Its three years! Wake up Sandra, wake up!” Oluwole mouthed to her. “Get out of here now!” Sandra barked. Her square jaw was taut with anger. Oluwole watched her face darken and her eyes turned into tumultuous oceans of pain. “Now!” she repeated very loud and clear. Waves lay haphazardly on his head just past his ears as his impudent face morphed into forlornness. “Sandra, the love I have for you is genuine, have that in mind” with that, he walked out of her room. Sandra sobbed for a while; she made a promise she would never give up on Austin. She assured herself he would come back to her and they would build a strong family-afterall, true love waits. She packed a plate of yam and fried oniony eggs. She packed another plate of tomato sauce, some cupcakes and some cutlery inside a big lunchbox and dashed to her wardrobe to wear something comfy. She washed away dried tears at the basin in the bathroom, came back to the room and slipped on her black oyster -like fancy slippers, she put on a bleached gown and applied some make up on her face. She concealed her eye bags with Tara PRO concealer, she didn’t want to give her hostel mates any impression she had been brooding. She locked her room and flagged down a cab. She described the prison she was going to the cabdriver. “we don reach madamu” the cabdriver tapped her to draw her attention for he had been screaming the same sentence since heaven knew when. “Oh, am sorry, I guess I was carried away” she apologized as she handed over some naira notes to the man. “Small small madam o, this life no hard, wallahi!” he said in a typical Hausa accent which made Sandra smile coyly. Gone were those days when herself and Austin would laugh their throats out at the thick accent of hausa sellers anytime they wanted to buy the popular students’ food which was steak meats garnished with enough pepper, cucumber and onions usually in front of the school’s multipurpose hall. Sandra walked into the prison court. She greeted the policemen and soldiers she saw at the entrance and handed some notes which were in five figures to them. They asked for the name of the person she wanted to see and she was led there by a young man clad in a brown shirt and trousers with some ranks embellished on the shirt showing his professionalism. “Baby! I’ve missed you so much” Sandra cooed softly as she flung herself into Austin’s wide arms. “30 minutes!” the warder emphasized on ‘30’ and went out. “How have you been my love? Am sorry I didn’t come to see you throughout last week” Sandra tendered her apology. Austin looking unkempt and disheveled placed some sloppy kisses on her forehead. “I brought some food for you, I would have loved to buy drinks but its forbidden for visitors to do that here” Sandra explained, stroking her fingers lightly on his over grown beard” “I am still waiting and will continue to wait for you my love.” She declared, fighting back the tears that threatened to spill. “Please Sandra, you’re the only one I’ve got, don’t give up on me” “Look here Austin, flowers will die and the sun will set but I won’t forget you. Your name is so precious it will never grow old. It’s engraved in my heart with the letters of gold so you have nothing to worry about” she said with a sweet smile. She contemplated on whether to tell Austin what happened earlier that day with his close friend but decided against it. It would be best she kept it as a top secret. “let me feed you, I want you to enjoy the hot sweet fried eggs especially before it gets cold” she said as she brought out a fork and started feeding Austin in a gentle manner. “We are here too o, abeg make una no forget us o” the other prisoners Sandra thought were sleeping voiced out. “Oh!” she clamored and dished out some slices of yam and tomato sauce to them. “The egg nko?” a heavily bearded dark tall guy asked. “Sorry, it’s reserved for Austin alone” Austin pulled her chin up and was about to plant some juicy kisses on her lips when the warder came around. “Time up!” ****** “I have seen angels in the sky, I have seen snowfall in Julys, I have seen things you only imagine to see, but I haven’t seen anything sweeter than you my wife! Happy birthday the only one that has the key to my heart” Nella cooed softly. He brought the goblets closer and poured some champagne into them. Surprise flustered Vera’s eyes as she saw what she had never expected. There in front of her was a magnificent cake, a colourful candle lit illumination, the room was also decorated with balloons of different colours and two duck shaped foams arranged together in such a way that the beaks were in a kissing position. A well wrapped gift was placed on the shiny silver strips on the bed. “awwwn, All these for me?” Nella gave her an ingratiating smile. “Thank you so much baby”. “You are welcome and I trust you wouldn’t mind having a quickie on this sentimental bed linen.” He winked seductively at her. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world!” Nella flexed his sinewy muscles and carefully placed her on the bed. “Why don’t you let’s start with some tickles. This way!” he said as he reached for her belly. Vera gave out a long tingling laughter. 1 Like |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Gmekx(m): 6:16am On May 15, 2016 |
Jeenah, am behind you. Just keep up with mind blowers |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by divineRx(f): 7:00am On May 15, 2016 |
Aww dis story is so interestin pls kip up wit d gud work |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by kayoday1(m): 8:05am On May 15, 2016 |
Nice story waiting for the update oooooo |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Tolulopy(m): 11:12am On May 16, 2016 |
Jeenah!!!,Update Pls...:-( |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Rapmaestro(m): 11:17am On May 16, 2016 |
Tolulopy:she will.. Don't rush her pls |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by estybae(f): 12:47pm On May 16, 2016 |
Nice one |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 7:40pm On May 16, 2016 |
Typing... 1 Like |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 12:28am On May 18, 2016 |
Good morning everyone. I just wanna let you all know that am having a problem with my account right now and so all updates would be on www.coolval22.com/Vforum/topic/memories-of-cupid/ on coolval22.com for now till I get the problem settled. Thanks for your support and cooperation. |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Rapmaestro(m): 8:25am On May 18, 2016 |
jeenah:how did u type this? Jes wondering |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 8:36am On May 18, 2016 |
Rapmaestro: I can actually type, it's just that I can't see some of my updates again and I posted some updates yesterday but I can't see any here... by the way, u can actually b of help by telling me what the last update here was all about. |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Rapmaestro(m): 10:13am On May 18, 2016 |
jeenah:Hmmm.. Anyways, u did a quickie on how Sandra went to see his boyfriend in the prison(what's his name again sef?) after she was being discouraged by his boyfriend's bestie to let go.. Then u were on how Nella and Vera were being romantic in their bedroom, starting with a tickle and ending with God-knows-what.. |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 1:31pm On May 18, 2016 |
****** “So I guess we are ready for the dinner?” Elyme asked, adjusting her simple sleeveless teal green gown which stopped on her knees and with some silver designs which accentuated her figure. Her legs were elongated by the high heeled sandals she wore which matched the set of sapphire necklace and earrings that Jimi had bought for her as a surprise gift. Her visage emanated the beauty and glow of a young lady in her prime. Jimi nodded and opened the door of the back seat of the silver lexus car for her. He was looking drop dead gorgeous in his gray tuxedo, narrow leather belt and a silk tie. Elyme covertly admired the triangle of his shoulder blades. She drank the scent of his cologne and sharply inhaled as he held her hand and they both descended down his wing. ‘Before I go, I would love to say my goodbye to Viovenna and Sewedo’’ ‘Is that necessary?” “Oh sure it is” Jimi heaved a sigh and led her through the back alley. “Stop!” she suddenly screeched. “Any problem?” “Wow. This place is beautiful. I have never seen or been to this part of this mansion before” she said as she suppressed a gasp which was followed by a fitful sigh. Surprise flustered her face as she gazed at the architecturally well structured buildings. “awwn!, I love the upscale buildings here. The lawn is beautiful too.” she eyes turned a shade brighter as she saw an ‘S’ shaped pool sprinkled with quartzes that glimmered faintly. There was also a tall and well proportioned potted sword plant just behind the pool. She walked further and reached a big building which looked desolate. “Does anyone stay here at all?” “My mother stays here. This is her funeral home.” “Oh. Can I enter please?” “No!” his stern response and dark eyes sent sparks to her. There was an eerie silence. But why?” curiosity transpired on her countenance. “No!” “But I “she stopped abruptly when a tiny bird flew across her face, almost ruining her dress. “look, that bird which flew away now shows this is no time to see mother, she does not want to be seen now or probably she doesn’t want to see you” “Wow. That’s so deep and superstitious. But is she in a casket?” “Sure” “please, let me just behold that casket. Please” Jimi sighed. “Okay, let’s go but if that’s the case, you won’t be seeing Sewedo and Vio again else we’ll end up having the dinner here” “why not? You guys have enough chefs here and a beautiful luncheonette too” she teased. “After you” she chirped at him. Jimi sighed and led the way. There was a blue tiled façade at the entrance with sweet scented anemone ornamental flowers.” “These flowers are replaced monthly when dad or myself and my siblings come here to greet mother.” “Greet mother?” “To others, she’s dead but to us, she lives on” “Oh” she vociferated. Adrenaline gripped her chest like the claws of a predator as she sighted the cream coloured casket Mrs Kuti slept on in. there was a gigantic navy blue rug that spread like a sleeping shellfish on sandy marble and on it was the casket. Beside the casket was a glass table which glowed like a jade lighthouse in the sea of shadows-well polished and stainless. On it were ancient pictures of the late woman. She stood motionless as she stared spellbound at the gorgeous pictures of the mother of the person she so much cherished. She had deep charming dimples on her chubby cheeks, so cute and appealing. Her pair of eyes so perfect and blue as the snips of autumn sky shone brightly in the picture. Apparently Jimi and Viovenna got their colour of eyes from her. It was obvious she used to be a vibrant woman in her lifetime- a woman who battled to the end with leukemia. The turbulence of the past dissolved slowly into a distant clamor in him as he approached his mother’s casket. It had been a long time he’d gone to see his mother due to Elyme that had come into his life and replaced the dark pit of sorrow his mother’s death left inside of him. Even thou he was just eight when she died. There were still flashes of happy years with a complete family. His dad had not even thought of handling any politico- administrative post but had gone into the sector few years after his wife’s death. His eyes darkened and his pupils dilated as he moved his gaze from the casket to the pictures and to the casket again. A tear escaped his right eye as he remembered how pleasant and real the love that existed between his parents was. “Oh death!” Elyme grimaced as she bit her lower lips to prevent more tears from flowing down. Her tear ducts failed her as more tears streamed down her cheeks. “Can we go now?” he asked, gently wiping off the tears that was already gathered at the base of his lips. Elyme slowly nodded, wiping off her own tears too. . “Sleep on my beautiful queen” he removed the small rose flower that was on his tuxedo and placed it on the casket. . “I love you mother” He declared and with that, he walked briskly out of the building. Elyme followed suit with flutters of butterflies overflowed in her bossom. |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 1:33pm On May 18, 2016 |
****** “Am sorry for spoiling your mood by requesting to see her” Elyme said apologetically, her lips curved downwards like a waning moon in a somber sky. “It’s okay, lets enjoy our meal” He said, giving her a half smile. Right on the table was two plates of barbecue, Kung Pao chicken, Portuguese pastries and pizza. Jimi had taught her how to eat those meals on one of those occasions they were out on dates except for pizza which she was conversant with- courtesy of her dad. The lights in the restaurant bore lone reflections. The five-star restaurant they were in had espresso machines which dispatched white cups full of coffee and other beverage drinks of fragrant vapour. They were also served lemon pie and coffee. The music bawled from the speakers high-spirited the sullen atmosphere and the place was lively in no time. Couples were seen holding hands and placing their orders, smiling sweetly like teenagers drunk in love. Jimi noticed couples and exchanged smiles with her. They ate and talked about their future plans. They discussed life generally, education, fun places for summer vacation and family. They also joked about Puriche and how she had been hiding her face shamefully at school ever since what happened at the ice cream bar in school. They also discussed graduation at length till it was getting late. Elyme was dropped off by her gate by Jimi’s new personal driver and the car sped off but not without him blowing kisses to her in the air. Elyme was pressing the ring button which would alert the gatekeeper someone was at the gate when her phone highlighted some incoming messages, one from her mother telling her not to return home late, one from a friend on facebook inviting her to watch a movie and one from Jimi declaring how much he cherished and loved her. She smiled and wondered what was delaying the gatekeeper. She was about knocking on the gate when a blindfold slipped on her eyes. A strange hand covered her mouth preventing her from screaming. She was hit by a hard object and she passed out. ****** Elyme felt a masculine hand touch her thighs, the hand deepened his fingers there and she shook her body. She shivered when his breathe caressed her ear. Her olfactory lobe got stimulated and she smelt a stench of cigarette. His mouth hungrily inched closer and closer until it took hers in a fervent kiss. His left hand searched for her boobs while the right one found the vertex of her fresh thighs under her gown. Elyme stood helpless as she remained tied to a pillar and her eyes blindfolded in an uncompleted building. Her blood pressure plummeted as she felt her blood turned into cold water gagging in creaky pipes. Elyme stiffened with a sting in the pit of her stomach as his lips devoured hers. The moved closer to her and she could feel her b-----s pressed against the wall of his wide hairy chest. His legs were intertwined with hers in a perfect fit. Everything was orchestrated in a sinuous synchronism: lips, tongues and legs. Elyme felt his hands trailed up to her b----t contours. With one hand he held her wrists behind her back. With the other, he traced the curve of her hips. He lifted her gown up and caressed her thighs. Suddenly, he stopped. He untied her and carried her on long wide plank. He unbuckled his belt and undid his zip. “God, am being molested, I doubt if I would survive this but I love and will continue to love you wherever this leads me. I love you Jimi” she mumbled silently to herself. ***** “But why is she not picking up the d--n phone?” Jimi yelled at her brother, Sewedo. “Did you guys have any misunderstanding whatsoever at the dinner last night?” Sewedo asked, trying to gather some ideas together. “We didn’t have any misunderstanding whatsoever. I blew her a kiss in the air when she alighted and she smiled in return. She even winked at me!” “Calm down Jims, what could be wrong? Have you tried sending her some messages?” “I have done everything Sewedo, I have called her, she didn’t pick up and I sent up to fifteen messages already but she hasn’t replied any!” “Or could it be what am thinking?” “What are you thinking?” Sewedo asked, scratching his forehead with his long but tidy nails. “could it be because of the message I sent to her telling her I love her that has made her refuse to pick my calls or reply my messages?” ****** |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by kayoday1(m): 3:25pm On May 18, 2016 |
Woow getting more Interesting buh please oooo dnt keep us waiting too long oooo |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by efzbah: 5:01pm On May 18, 2016 |
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Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Ikdbabie(f): 6:14pm On May 19, 2016 |
Interesting.more plz |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by IamLukas(m): 7:37pm On May 19, 2016 |
Ooops,not again!
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Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 11:02pm On May 19, 2016 |
Hello everyone, I trust you all are good. Am sorry, I havent updated, Next update coming up tomorrow tho. Had migraine today and so i couldn't type but am hoping i would drop something tomorrow even though second semester exam starts on Saturday, I should be able to spice tomorrow up with updates. Thanks for your understanding, Stay tuned# 1 Like |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by estybae(f): 4:40pm On May 22, 2016 |
Nice story pls update thnx |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 12:48am On May 25, 2016 |
wooooow!! This is so inteesting...never read something impeccable in a long time.....more oil and grease to your engine Jeenah |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by estybae(f): 10:38am On May 31, 2016 |
Pls update thnx |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by estybae(f): 5:11pm On Jun 03, 2016 |
Hi jeenah, is your phone having issues cos i can't see d updates you've posted. I read it on coolval22 tho' but its better here in nairaland. |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 7:48am On Jun 07, 2016 |
Vera slipped on her pink butterfly shaped fancy slippers and walked to the courtyard where she could have some fresh air. She had just finished cooking white rice and some fish stew after watching her favourite soap opera all day. Ever since her husband resumed back to work some days back, boredom had taken the better part of her. She just couldn’t wait for her resumption too. “There’s nothing compared to missing your better half” she sighed as she settled on a white plastic chair. She sipped on her fruit juice and took some time taking the selfies she could on snapchat and camera360, listening to music and also counting the birds flying to and fro in the sky blue sky. She smiled as the events of her birthday flashed through her mind. She had gone on a date with her husband that day at planet O hotel in Banana Island. They chilled off under a cherry tree outside and talked about how they wanted their marriage to be, their families, how they met eachother, their first sex together and all. They ordered for cheesecakes and milkshakes. Even though it was dark, some dotted lines of light followed the plant beds on the sides. There was a terrace which was surrounded by transparent glassplates, floating amid the night that twinkled with distant skyscrapers and neon towers. They had enjoyed the fresh breeze that rubbed softly on their skins and enjoyed the sight of the beautiful artworks and paintings outside the hotel’s main reception. Nella later went in to get a bottle of champagne and two glasses filled up. He offered her a glass and instructed her to drink. When she almost reached bottom part of the glass, She could remember she was surprised when the glass clinked and kept on clinking till it surprised her lips with a cold kiss of metal. A ring rolled onto the palm of her hand as she turned over the glass. It was platinum and also embellished with precious stones like ruby, diamond and tourmaline. She had instantly felt her throat blocked and her eyes cloudy with a fog that for an instant made her world wave out of its focus. Nella dried the ring with a face towel and slid it into her fourth right finger. “Nella, this ring is so so beautiful, it must have cost a fortune but you really shouldn’t have bothered, my wedding rings are beautiful enough!” she had screeched at the sight of the ring. “And is that a way of thanking me for going out of my way and getting you this?” he had asked, lifting up his eyebrows. “oh! Thank you baby, you’re the best” “Mrs Nella, I want you to wear this all the time on your right hand, and your wedding bands on your left” he had simply instructed and had placed a soft brief kiss on her lips. ***** 1 Like 2 Shares |
Re: Memories Of Cupid By Jeenah by Nobody: 7:49am On Jun 07, 2016 |
“You’re late for your interview young lady. Do I have to spell it out to you it was meant to be 9:00am prompt?” Nella spoke in a stern tone. “I apologize Mr. Nella” she said, trying all her best possible to be formal. “Didn’t my secretary contact you and told you the time?” He pressed further. There was an eerie silence. “This time I’ll let it pass. In the future if you would eventually work here, I will not tolerate it. Is that clear?” “Yes sir” she replied in a feeble voice. “You can remove your coat” she obeyed, revealing what hid underneath a short pink skirt and an indigo long sleeved shirt. Feeling exposed, slightly abashed, she played with the end of the braid hanging over her shoulder. The luscious hair was packed up simply. “Now turn” Nella commanded. She did as he said, but was reprehended in a sharp note. “Slower.” She finished turning in a tense motion as he studied her. His incisive gaze paused on the interstice of naked thighs. He beckoned on her to move closer. Then he stood to his feet and advanced to meet her in front of his mahogany desk in such a way that they were only a few inches apart. “On a second thought, I am not going to forgive this indiscipline,” he said, and now his voice almost dropped to a whisper: ”Your behaviour disappoints me young lady. You disregarded punctuality. What do you suggest I do about that?” He spoke in an assertive tone-it became clear the answer did not matter. His gaze remained unfathomable. His well-drawn mouth was pressed in a line signaling the path of his intentions as he moved closer to her and smelt her. “I know you; yes I have met you before, haven’t I?” She nodded affirmatively. “Now, what do you want? Just a job or you wanna dig deep” he asked in a rather ironic pitch as he raised up his left hand. “I am ringed!” **** “Look who’s here!” Nella’s voiced beamed from a distance, Vera was jotted back to the present. She flung her hands around her husband. “I missed you dear” “I miss you more” “I am terribly hungry, you know I don’t eat any food aside my wife’s” “Well, my mother’s too tho” he added, flashing a bright smile. “I haven’t cooked tho” she faked a sorry face. “No way!” “Yes way baby, was just pulling your legs” “You actually pulled my throat too honey, I just can’t wait to eat your food ma’am” “How was work today anyway?” “Can that be discussed much later? I really have to get busy with food else I’ll do that with you by yanking off your dress” he winked. “I bought this for you tho, I hope you would like it” he handed over a red lipstick to her. “awwwn, this is so nice. How did you know this lipstick is my favourite?” she asked, still admiring the lipstick. “You mentioned it to me yourself, you said you really wished you had a house of Tara tomato red lipstick and that’s exactly what I bought for you” “hmm, from where? Or how come you know house of Tara products?” “Honey, I would faint soon if I don’t get something into this belly of mine” “Oh, am sorry sweetheart, after me” Vera led him happily to the dinning room. He was served a plate of white rice with fish stew and a glass of fruit wine. He hungrily devoured it. Vera was flustered with surprise as she had not seen that side of her husband- a hungry Nella. Vera smiled at her husband, she could say her marriage was perfect. Whoever said marriage wasn’t a bed of roses was a blatant liar, cause to her, marriage is a bed of roses. “Thanks for the meal dear, it was wonderful.” “Anything for you dear” “Mom called to say hi, she said she would be expecting us by weekend” she mouthed to him. “Yeah, we have to go see her but this weekend? I doubt” he scratched his ear softly. “But why?” Vera squeezed her face in discontent. “A meeting has been scheduled with OPAC enterprises and it’s booked for this weekend already, I doubt if I would be able to go with you.” “We’ll go next weekend then, just ensure you don’t book any of your meetings this time around.” “Yes ma’am.” “I have to go take a shower dear, I’ll join you in a jiffy, we should be able to stroll out, possible jog around the neighbourhood again this evening” he suggested, stifling a broad smile. “For where? I won’t let you stress me out the way you did the other day, you had to back me like a baby into this house and it was embarrassing- romantic tho” “Do you want to tell me you dint enjoy the stares from our neighbours?” he said sarcastically. “And of course, you are a baby” “ A baby has to be in that nursery upstairs soon, then I would be a babymama not a baby” she joked, her face fell when the thought of Nella’s medical condition crossed her mind but suppressed it with a smile that Nella hardly noticed the change in her. “Alright baby, lemme go have a quick bathe, love you loads” he declared. “Same here love” she blew him some kisses which he returned too. Nella scurried up to the bathroom, he whistled as he had a warm bath. After the quick shower, He dried his body with a towel and put on a blue T-shirt over black shorts. The event of the day flashed through his mind. But what was he going to do about the young lady that just surfaced at his office anyway? 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