My name is adeolu.
There’s a saying. “What can’t kill you
can make you stronger.”
But the truth is action speaks louder
than mere words.
I don’t know how strong I will be
coming out from this
predicament that I have found myself.
This all started about 2 years ago in
my youth service year in
Kogi state. There was this very good
canteen not too far
from Yagba East local government
council, where I frequent
often for my CDS. It was the aroma
that lured me to the
place, the savory of scented stew and
fried meat, it was
irresistible, I couldn’t just evade myself
from the luscious
captivity that overwhelmed me
Perhaps, a simple restrain
would have changed history, would
have saved me from all
these. As I entered the canteen, I
grabbed a plate and stood
on the queue salivating and waiting for
my turn. When it got
to my turn, before me was something
more compelling than
the meal that I expected. My eyes got
locked in contact with
the young lady who was serving the
meal.
She was beautiful beyond expression, I
could hardly
compose myself and it took me some
few seconds to reboot.
She then asked.
“What food do you want sir?” In fluent
English. I stuttered.
“Give me….. rice N50, dodo N50 and 3
pieces of meat.”
I was going to pay and she refused to
collect the money. I
didn’t understand the kind gesture, I
then insisted and she
smiled at me and said.
“It’s okay, it’s on me.” I then took a
seat and started eating.
While I was eating, I noticed her
looking at me at some
instance. It drove my curiosity wild and
I was eager to know
her. She sounded quite polished and
she looked more
dignified than running a local canteen,
I knew there was
more to it. As I was done, I went to
meet her and said to her.
“Thank you very much. My name is
Adeolu can I know your
name?” She giggled and said. “My
name is Tope.”
As we both smiled at each other like
teens gripped in some
high school crush. So I left the place
hoping to return the
following day. I got to my rented room
and I was still
thinking of Tope.


She was average height, dark skinned
and very attractive.
Her curves were at the right angle and
her bursts were an
eye candy.
I knew I needed companion to quench
my lust while I served
my country in the beautiful state of
Kogi and Tope just
happened to fit into the picture. Being
a nerd and a slacker
isn’t a thing to be proud of. I had only
had s*x once, thanks
to Seun who took me clubbing then
some chic agreed to get
down with me and at the end made me
pay N4,000…That
wasn’t funny. I felt I needed to lay
claim of my very own pet,
a decision I soon regret.
The following day I went to the
canteen, but this time around
I went there late.
Unfortunately food had finished, but
the good thing was that
Tope had time to spare. She was busy
preparing to wash the
dishes and I didn’t hesitate to assist
her.
She didn’t want me to get my hands
dirty but I insisted. I
helped her in getting water and she
was
thrilled that a corper would stoop so
low helping
her with the dishes. Well, why wouldn’t
I, itgranted me the
avenue to view her heavy kegs that
jiggled as she was washing the dishes.
Suddenly her mother
appeared from a distance, Tope
sighted her and she said to
me.
“Please hide, don’t let her see you.”
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