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The man was excited
Dispatching his official duties quicker than before.

His mind,
Picturing all the desires the night would bring.

He had met a jaw dropping diva last week.
With much words and gifts, she agreed.
Tonights rendezvous would consumate that agreement.

He had a wife at home.
Lord knows he loved her much.
But she was spice less now.

Once upon a time fiery and crazy,
Now their sex life had become boringly cold.
He would revive that coldness tonight.

Monique
Yes.. Monique would be his spark.
She would make him whole again.

Evening came.
He drove to her place.

Monique set his desires on fire.
The sex session was totally on point.
He sang, she danced.
A perfect harmonious routine that lasted 44 minutes.

Deed done,
He left her apartment.

New spirits had merged with his.

One, whose name was Stagnation.
The other, whose name was drunkenness.
The last, whose name was legion.

Reaching his home,
The man kissed his wife in welcome.

The family demons,
Formerly depleted by the wife's prayers,
Spread welcoming arms to their new comrades.

Help had come.
They could wage a more destructive war on the family together.

The man never knew.

Never knew that sex is a unifying ceremony.

A unity of Destines.
A marriage of Curses
A merger of habits.
A transference of spirits.

Fifteen days later.
He sat in deep thought, at his work desk.

New traits had showed up in his home.

His son had stolen at school.
Junior, who never lacked anything he wanted.

Neighbors had caught his daughter having sex.

Jesus!!!
My little baby that knows the word of God by heart.

Three days back,
Iyawo had drank a full bottled Red wine.

A very coincidental trait his mistress had.

Pretty lady could finish three MacDowells at a go.

This morning,
Madame dearest had called him a fool.
A virtuous woman whose lips never uttered a curse beforehand.

*Fool*
Gosh, that word stung him

For Monique used the word at every angry outburst.

Hmmpf!
Funny.

'London Bridge is falling down' had been his favorite recital as a child.
Now his marriage was doing the falling.

Gathering up his wits.
He met with the pastor.

In prayers, they waged war.
In prayers, he was purged.
Purged of all willingly acquired spirits.

Having being saved,
He realized it was all fruitless.

Beloved, sex is a sacred act meant to unify a husband and his wife.
Because it involves a union of spirits, it is an easy means for the devil to wreck unsuspecting lives. It is never casual.
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