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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by Fazemood(m): 7:58am On Jul 28, 2018
I like the flow of this story, very natural. Good work.

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by skubido(m): 8:24am On Jul 28, 2018
tanks for the update

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by gennysq(f): 8:27am On Jul 28, 2018
Tanks for anoda round of nourishing update wink
But u gotta watch d errors e.g using 'thing' for 'think' or 'ones' for 'once'

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by tijehi(f): 9:50am On Jul 28, 2018
Chinyeaka....what kind of desperation is this kwa?

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by BuzoDeGr8: 1:13pm On Jul 28, 2018
More golden ink to your pen....

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by Rosemary33: 1:20pm On Jul 28, 2018
gennysq:
Tanks for anoda round of nourishing update wink

But u gotta watch d errors e.g using 'thing' for 'think' or 'ones' for 'once'
thank you for pointing out these errors, I will be careful next time
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by Ann2012(f): 1:30pm On Jul 28, 2018
Thanks for the update
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by 4kizo(m): 2:55pm On Jul 28, 2018
thanks very much for the write ups
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by judey1992(m): 6:47am On Jul 29, 2018
I just like Mary for this story, well I hope she hasn't been paid by Mr Cookey. fire
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by profjones(m): 7:08am On Jul 29, 2018
judey1992:
I just like Mary for this story, well I hope she hasn't been paid by Mr Cookey. fire
Exactly my thoughts too oo, peperi friends like that, their hand no dey clean ooooo.
@Rosemary, give me a location naa, ur kiss is still with me ooo

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by Isyomah(f): 1:16pm On Jul 29, 2018
https://www.instagram.com/p/Bly3GG-ncf_/

Pls help me like and comment for my bro. He is 12 and very creative. Thank ya.
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by queenitee(f): 2:02pm On Jul 29, 2018
The trouble that comes with love
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by Rosemary33: 12:56am On Jul 30, 2018
[b][/b]EPISODE 17

“Madam shift na make I sidon well” the fat woman who entered at the bus stop said to the young lady close to her. It was obvious that she was angry, either having a bad day, or she was just transferring her aggression from the bus driver to the poor lady.

“Abeg madam, no spoil my door o, ah ah, na watin? Your husband no know say him suppose buy you your own personal motor, so you fit spoil am with you big bom-bom…” the Driver had commented, Drawing laughter from some commuters

“you dey craze, you hear? You dey mad, ti o ba wa asiwere” She had responded sharply, squeezing herself in the Bus,

“Na you and that you yeye husband dey mad, see eh, o yoo fun meji ijoko, you go pay for two seats” said the driver as he jolted the bus to life, sending some of the commuters who were yet to sit down, off balance

The woman couldn’t get hold of her balance, she landed her humongous buttocks on the lady next to her with the force of a ripened big breadfruit.

“Madam see me na, you wan break my leg” the lady shouted, squeezing her face in pains.

“Bonger fish like you, no go chop well add weight dey here dey look for who wan break your kinkini leg” the woman hissed

“See me see wahala, I say you wan break my leg and you dey here dey call me bonga fish, no let me insult you o, I dey respect your age o” the young lady responded

The drama going on in the bus was not new to Grace, Mary has always asked her why she would pack her car and choose to exchange sweats and body odors while dragging buses with Average Lagosians, she had responded that she wanted to keep in touch with real life outside luxury and fake niceness from self acclaimed high class citizens.

But today she had dismissed Mary’s offer to give her a ride home, with the excuse of going to the market to get something in other to prepare pepper soup for Imelda, she had called Imelda earlier to know how she was doing, but her phone was switched off.

She had called Morgan to tell him that she may not meet up for the Dinner Date, though disappointed he had understood with her but insisted she should call him if she changes her mind.

“Praise the Lord!” a man shouted from the back

“Halleluyah!” chorused the commuters

“I bring you the good news of the lord, but before we start, let us raise a song to praise God”

In a short while, voices with different keys raised in a cacophonous tone

“Eshe, oluwa
Eshe, baba oh
Eshe, oluwa
Adukpe Baba”

“Hallelu…” shouted the preacher

“Halleluya!!!” chorused the commuters

Grace wasn’t one to join into religious rituals in buses or public places, she remembered Ken would always tell her that if not for him, she would have been an atheist, whenever they have arguments pertaining religion. That was of course before their divorce.

“…Give your life to Christ, stop fornication, and watching pornography, looking at worldly people doing ehm…ehm… doing rubbish for TV is a sin, you go go hell fire o…” the preacher was saying

Grace remembered the first time she set her eyes on a pornographic clip, she was 12 year old, her mother was out on her usual political meetings and a deliveryman brought a package for Auntie Nwanneka, she met her door not closed, dark with the only ray of light being the reflection from the old 14 inches Panasonic television in her room, Auntie Nwanneka did not know she was there watching her so engrossed in watching two women and a Man in bed Unclad, with her fingers going in and out of her wee-wee.

Grace did not tell her mother what she saw, but two days later, she wanted to know what was inside the wee-wee Auntie Nwanneka was looking for, so she laid on her daddy’s bed, her little legs spread and her tiny fingers inside her vagina, she couldn’t find anything in her wee-wee, and it was painful so she abandoned the idea, it was years letter, when she was in senior secondary school that she understood what it was Auntie Nwanneka was looking for in her wee-wee.

“Mami owa o!” shouted the young lady who was sitting by the entrance

“Mami sokale!” the conductor shouted back as the bus slowed down

Grace came down with the girl, inhale the sting of fresh fish and rotten vegetables, she bought goat meat, pepper soup condiments and leafs, and headed home.

That evening, by the time she got to her house, Imelda was gone. Somehow in her mind, she knew this would happen, though she was disappointed, she tried her number again, but it was still switched off, so she dropped her a message, checking on her, asking that she should give her a call as soon as possible.

She looked around, the house became so lonely all of a sudden, she wanted to talk with someone, cool her head, she wanted to call Ken, but she did not want to look like a paste to him.

So she called Morgan, took a quick shower, applied a little lipstick and walked out with her purse.

*

Imelda sat on the bed, her legs crossed, and tears in her eyes, flipping her phone. Ahmad had called her consistently while she was in Grace’s house, she had ignored at first, but when he sent her that emotional message, pleading and stating how helpless he had become, how he was going to die if she abandon him, she fought the desire to go back to him, she wanted to ignore him, to shut the door and never look back, to never listen to this popular rhyme.

But she went to him, couldn’t stand him being helpless, so she went to him, like the mother hen she was, offered her shoulders again for him to lean on, her food for him to eat, her bed to lay and her vagina for his pleasure.

She saw her Madam’s call, she couldn’t pick because she did not know what to say to her, what excuse to give for going back to this life. She also saw a call from another number, an unknown caller whom introduced himself as Kolawole again, he said he had called her before, that he was the guy that gave her a lift some weeks ago, the story and the voice sounded familiar, yet she seems to be losing it. She didn’t know what to say to him either, so she cut the call.

So there he lay like a dead bull, after a marathon of sex, she felt nothing during the sex, she couldn’t look him in the face like she used to, rather she shut her eyes and wished herself in the arms of another man while he pounded on her, it was an act to compensate him for staying away.

Looking down at him lying on the bed dead asleep, she doesn’t know what was it growing inside her, how she got to this place how she had lived with him all these while, and one more thing:

“Who was this Man Kolawole with the patience of a dove and the voice of the sweetest melody?”

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by BuzoDeGr8: 4:32am On Jul 30, 2018
Nice one Rosemary33. Love this your story line die. Thumps up!!!

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by tijehi(f): 7:00am On Jul 30, 2018
Imelda's brain is about to be reformatted.
Rosemary, you are the best jare.

......And you just made front page.....

Beautiful story.

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by germaphobe(m): 7:31am On Jul 30, 2018
Wow we hit front page
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by germaphobe(m): 7:38am On Jul 30, 2018
Keep d good work we got ur back

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by Rosemary33: 8:43am On Jul 30, 2018
tijehi:
Imelda's brain is about to be reformatted.
Rosemary, you are the best jare.

......And you just made front page.....

Beautiful story.
Yeeyyy! Thank you all for the love and consistency in reading, I'm grateful
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by shakur16(m): 9:05am On Jul 30, 2018
nice story dear, more grace in Jesus name

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by skubido(m): 9:17am On Jul 30, 2018
tanks a lot for the update

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by skubido(m): 9:17am On Jul 30, 2018
OP congrat @FP tinz, jah bless ya hand work.


more

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by afolabiwunmi: 9:35am On Jul 30, 2018
Nice work

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by micariice(m): 9:49am On Jul 30, 2018
Wonderful write up fiction and most of my script writing has been a real life that is very delicate and if there is a girl I want to kiss one more night in my life is blessing and me and his brother junior are best friends

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by omamush(f): 10:38am On Jul 30, 2018
we made front-page again, weldone and thanks for the update..
Imelda is vexing me seriously, if she doesn't learn now when would she learn
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by keniwonder(m): 11:15am On Jul 30, 2018
Rosemary33:
Hi my name is Rosemary, this is my first time writing on this forum, I hope you enjoy the story... smiley



He opened the door and found her standing outside all drenched with rain. her hair wet and lapped at her skull down to her shoulder like a fine silk with some straying hair across her forehead.

‘‘ can I come in ?” she asked, jacking him out of his dreamland.
‘‘Yes, sure” he answered.
she walked pass him in to the sitting room. her curves were very visible, swinging her buttocks side by side, he couldn’t help but notice the rhythm of her backside, no thanks to the rain, her gown held little or nothing back, as it clung to her body like a body suit.

‘‘ sorry I have to wake you up this time of the night, i was at the neighborhood when it started raining, I don’t have an umbrella with me, and my colleague, Mary, and her family, may not have enough room for me, so i have no option but to come here….but if you don’t want me, I can leav…”

‘‘oh no no.. you don’t need to go any where”
he interrupted her( rubbing his sweaty palm on his hair so he can get hold of himself, he really might be blabbing and not making any sense
‘‘ its okey with me.” he pursed
‘‘ please go to the bathroom and change into something dry, you can make do with any or my old shirts. i hope you can still find your way around? “
‘‘ yes, that is if you have not change a lot of things.” she said with an appreciating smile.

She climbed the stairs and he couldn’t help but look at her again.
Grace, she has always been beautiful! She was his pride and the envy of other women in the neighbourhood, his friends used to comment on how lucky he was to marry such a beauty, who could ever believe that they would not make it to their fourth wedding anniversary.

She turned towards his direction and caught him looking at her. he quickly withdrew his straying eyes, ‘‘ ehm… I will go check if there is anything left in the kitchen” he said awkwardly before she entered the guest room and close the door behind her.

that was not the first time she was doing that since their separation, showing up on his door step. married for just 3 years, they noticed their incompatibility and felt they could not go on. she a career driven woman, while he believed family comes first before any other thing.

They talked, dialogged, loosed tempers, accused each other, had heated arguments about her preference for her job until they felt they needed space to sort themselves out. so they went their separate ways.

But she kept coming over the house for one reason or another. either to take a cloth she left behind, or to pick up a document that belongs to her firm. the last time she said she wanted to check up on him and he has always try to be civil and treat her like a friend without emotions attached. but today, it looks like she came to tempt him, after 5 months of separation, his hormones still responds to this attractive woman that was once his wife.

‘‘ Can I help with the coffee ?” she asked from the kitchen door. her voice was like a melody to his ears. She was putting on one of his old shirts, which was hanging loose on her body with nothing underneath, her nipples were visible on the loosed shirt.

‘‘ ehm… hope what am putting on is okey with you ?” she asked him.
‘‘ ye..yes, never mind me, I have not seen you on those for a long time ” he answered, swallowed and pretended to be busy with what ever he was doing.
‘‘ so can I help with the coffee?” she asked again.
‘‘ sure, just come over here and help me with the coffee maker ” she walked towards him to get the Coffee maker, he wanted to get some eggs from the fridge, they brushed against each other and the connection between them was electrifying.

the stood looking at each other for a while, their breath faster than before, adrenaline rose higher, he looked at her lips, so soft and inviting, he wanted to draw back from her but the moment was magical, he looked at her eyes daring him to go on. her cent was intoxicating, her lips parted a little as if she wanted to say something, yet not a word came out of her mouth, the silence around them was obvious only the beating of their hearts was heard.

he bent his head a little, she closed her eyes as if she was dreaming, lips touch lips, she parted her lips wider, he was lost in the ocean of desire, as she gave her lips freely to him without holding back, he took what she offered like a hungry man in need of food . he drew her more close, his hands straying a little here and there. they were brought back from the world of ecstasy by the whistling of the kettle.

‘‘we shouldn’t be doing this” he said
‘‘ we are supposed to be divorced” she giggled a replied.
‘‘ babe, we can still remarry, just move in with me lets stop this madness” he pleaded
‘‘ let us eat” was all she said.

through out the night, she didn’t say any thing concerning what happened between then, but she too was considering his offer of remarrying him, she seriously was considering that
nice piece

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by Chikebranny123(m): 11:29am On Jul 30, 2018
Front page again
Op ur my new Bea
Love ur art
Keep the ministry moving

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by Ann2012(f): 12:32pm On Jul 30, 2018
Imelda....receive sense
Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by mercyymai(f): 1:58pm On Jul 30, 2018
Wow!!! Wonderful.

I hope ken and grace can settle their difference.

Their major problem is ego on both side especially Grace

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by midehill(m): 2:01pm On Jul 30, 2018
queenitee:
Nice




Hey my nairalander crush, I came ere to knw wu u really are, u know

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by bimberry1307(f): 2:41pm On Jul 30, 2018
can't believe Imelda went back to ahmed! what a shame. thanks for the update

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Re: Kiss Me One More Night - Fiction by MrHleb: 3:33pm On Jul 30, 2018
Saw this in homepage. I opened it and I have enjoyed what I have read so far. You are doing a very good job ma'am. Ride on.

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