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Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 1:49pm On Mar 25, 2019
Today was an annoying day as usual. Mondays are always annoying. As in annoying. Irritatingly annoying. "Why is Lagos always like this na?" Wondered Veronica. She was tired of this Lagos but what will she do about it? Every Monday morning was a struggle, a fight or a stress filled morning. From no cabs, to long traffic from berger to the end of third mainland bridge. Well what will she do? She woke up at exactly 4.20am today. She was like at least there will be no traffic since ill be leaving early today. She ironed her clothes, took her bath and left for work saying bye to her cousins. She stayed with her big sis during the weekdays cause of the traffic. She has a place at far away Abule-Egba. Vero as she is fondly called left at 5.00am. She purposely took a bike from her sister's estate to berger busstop. Now the struggle for a bus was now an issue. After dreaming she will be at the office before 6.00pm, relax before work starts at 8.00am. But she stood struggling for a bus for almost at hour. At last at 5.58am she got a bus going to lekki, which is her destination, a sienna for that matter. On a normal day she would never enter that kinda car cause of fear of kidnappers, ritualists  and worse of all ventilation. "Those useless drivers want to kee pesin with heat". She always complained. From heat to no ventilation to body odour of her fellow passengers. The body odour part is the worse of her experience, with the heat and airless space buses. 

The driver slowly stopped with shakara sef at the busstop knowing people will rush and enter. Vero flew forward and held the passenger's door handle. she tried opening the door but the door did not budge. uncle driver had not unlocked the door o. See as one baba was pressing himself on her back also trying to enter. " wait na he is trying to open the door" yelled Vero. The door was opened. See rushing. Baba push Vero, Vero push baba. They got stuck trying to out push the other. Fortunately Vero got the upper hand. She tried lifting her leg to climb into the useless sienna, her leg hung as she felt muscle pull. " What da ferk" she thought. Baba and one other person were squishing her poor bag and drawing her back. People were screaming behind her, "Allow her enter na so we can enter". Vero was like "I tire ooooooooooo'. At last she managed to enter the car. Baba now said "I dunno what is wrong with you that you refused to enter". Vero gathered all the power of vexation that had welled up inside her and replied. " What is this one saying with that his  mouth? U refused me entering and held my bag and your spitting rubbish. Do you want to rob me? Ill check if anything is missing. I am not understanding".  She started searching for her phone first, she did not see it quickly cos the anger in her did not allow her to see well. She almost raised false alarm, but held herself when she saw it almost immediately. Baba was very quiet. She then relaxed and wished to enjoy the journey. But no, she started feeling irritated ass per she usually suffers from car sickness. Thank God she had chewing gum. She took one and started chewing, feeling relief. Getting to the office at 7.25 am she prepared for the days work. 

At 12.28pm she was feeling tummy ache, was it cause of the kunu she bought? She stood from her desk but a colleague called her and was asking her questions. "Chai", thought Vero. She sha held it. When done she tried rushing to the toilet but saw another person who stopped her and started  a conversation. It took everything in her to hold the poo. She was free at last and walked very fast to the toilet. She entered one of the cubicles and saw that there was no tissue there. She ran to another but said she preferred the one close to the window. She ran to the one close to the window but there was pee there which was not flushed. She went back to the one without tissue after grabbing the tissue paper from the window cubicle.TO BE CONTINUED.............................

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Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 8:48pm On Mar 25, 2019
She was dancing palongo trying to remove her belt , pull down the trouser zip, then the trouser when all of a sudden she heard prraaaaaa. Oh no this did not just happen. She shit herself. " Ferk, ferk, ferk". She silently said. She almost cried. Hot tears stung her eyes. Why am I having a bad day today. She finished doing her business and got up from the toilet seat. Thank God no one was using the ladies toilet. She quickly got up and took off her panties and pant trouser and used the hand wash to wash the soiled parts. She then used the hand dryer to dry her pant trousers and then tied her washed panties inside the nylon used to wrap tissue paper. She wore her trousers without panties and went to the locker and sprayed bad ass perfume. Tho she still felt uncomfortable. She sat down and went back to work like nothing happened. She couldn't wait for close of business.

5.00pm she flew out. "How am I supposed to enter public transport with this feeling?.Won't I still be smelling like poo? God why did this have to happen?". "Oshodi, oshoddddddiiiiiiiiiiii", screamed the conductor. Vero died and woke up in hell. People that were ready to enter the bus rushed in while Vero was thinking of her life. Five buses after she entered a bus,............to be continued
Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 9:13am On Mar 26, 2019
She was sweating all of a sudden. Thank God she was close to the car window. Vero looked out the window enjoying the cool breeze caressing her face. She felt relaxed. She was getting hungry. She did not dare to go to the canteen for lunch due to the fact that she thought she might be oozing of the poo. " i have washed my pant trousers so i guess its fine". She started dozing and was suddenly in dream land. "Vero my love, you shine brighter than the moon, you mean the world to me.Will you marry me"?. She never experrerit. Could this be real? Don was actually asking her to marry him. They never hung out, nor spoke a length. Just hello, hi. Don was her Ex. She loved him with all her being. But he never showed he cared. He never said he loved her. He was always kind, sweet, nice and also cooks very well. He was her dream man. But he had one problem. He does not like sharing his worries with her. Don preferred carrying the burden alone. He preferred pushing her away and staying on his own than talk to her. She did not care about this cause she really loved him deeply. Don was a good lover. He knew where to touch that will make her melt. His manhood was the real deal. He knew how to use it. He never hurts her during intimacy.
She loved him to bits. Even though he smoked like a chimney, she was ready to love him, have kids with him and they will all live happily together inhaling,getting high even with the smoke from his cigars. "Don't think like that, kids are innocent. How will you allow your kids get high with the smoke from their dad's cigar. Like am i normal at all. Okay only me will get high". She always thought . LOL. He was also a very hard working lad. He worked at a real estate firm as the Assistant Director. A boss heading a small team of 10 people.He was well to do. Had his apartment and was two years older than her. He was 34.
She looked into his ashewo eyes and drowned in their beauty. She smiled and was about to say yes when there was a hard bang.
Gboooaaaaaa. The pain came slowly and then started getting more painful. The pain woke her up from her sleep . "Sorry ooooooooooooooo. e pain you?". She was like " Like seriously you are asking me that"?. She tried hard not to cry. The useless driver had entered a bad pot hole. She wanted to swear for him. Some one was like "I am sure something is smelling in this bus. These guys are dirty. They do not clean their buses. They like carrying passengers like they are not human. Haba". Vero acted like she did not hear. She prayed for the ground to open up. "Why is this my bus stop suddenly far?" She thought.
At last she got to her destination. 'Oworo wa ooo", she said. She quickly highlighted. She walked away quickly. She then boarded a bike and headed home.
The dream came back to haunt her while in transit on the bike.
Her phone rang. It was John...........................her husband.
Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 9:37am On Mar 26, 2019
She was sweating all of a sudden. Thank God she was close to the car window. Vero looked out the window enjoying the cool breeze caressing her face. She felt relaxed. She was getting hungry. She did not dare to go to the canteen for lunch due to the fact that she thought she might be oozing of the poo. " i have washed my pant trousers so i guess its fine". She started dozing and was suddenly in dream land. "Vero my love, you shine brighter than the moon, you mean the world to me.Will you marry me"?. She never experrerit. Could this be real? Don was actually asking her to marry him. They never hung out, nor spoke a length on the phone. Don was her Ex. A very handsome huge and tall sexy guy. She loved his height. She was short and he hovered above her. Veronica loved Don with all her being. But he never showed he cared. He never said he loved her. He was always kind, sweet, nice and also cooks very well. He was her dream man. But he had one problem. He does not like sharing his worries with her. Don preferred carrying the burden alone. He preferred pushing her away and staying on his own than talk to her. She did not care about this attitude of his because she really loved him deeply. After all 4 weeks later he will call her, say his sweet whatever and she would run back to him. Don was a good lover. He knew where to touch that will make her melt. He was the real deal. He knew how to use his tool. He was perfect to her.
She loved him to bits. Even though he smoked like a chimney, she was ready to love him, have kids with him and they will all live happily together inhaling the smoke from his cigars. He was hard working. He worked at a real estate firm. He was well to do. Had his apartment and was two years older than her. He was 34. She was 32. But now they are older. She was 37 years old already.
She looked into his ashewo eyes and drowned in their beauty. She smiled and was about to say yes when there was a hard bang.
Gboooaaaaaa. The pain came slowly and then started getting more painful. The pain woke her up from her sleep . "Sorry ooooooooooooooo. e pain you?". She was like " Like seriously you are asking me that"?. She tried hard not to cry. The useless driver had entered a bad port hole. She wanted to swear for him. Some one was like "I am sure something is smelling in this bus. These guys are dirty. They do not clean their buses. They like carrying passengers not caring that they are human. Haba". Vero acted like she did not hear. She prayed for the ground to open up. "Why is this my bus stop suddenly far?" She thought.
At last she got to her destination. 'Oworo wa ooo", she said. She quickly highlighted. She walked away quickly. She then boarded a bike and headed home.
The dream came back to haunt her while in transit on the bike. Don still on bended knee smiling up to her. She opening her 32 like her life depended on that long awaited proposal.
Her phone rang. It was John...........................her husband. "S hit", she exclaimed loudly...............to be continued
Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 1:20pm On Mar 26, 2019
How do you guys like the story? I promise its gonna be a block buster. Bollywood will definitely make it into a movie (i wish). Stay locked on till the end. Chat me if you wanna.
Re: Her Life Story by Korey202: 1:35pm On Mar 26, 2019
I need an article writer asap dm 08168834929
Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 2:14pm On Mar 26, 2019
"Hey dear", she answered breathless. Guilty conscience written all over her voice. "How are you dear"? asked John her husband.

"I'm good, heading to big sis place. What you up to. I'm on a bike sha, cant talk so i don't drop my phone. I'll call ya when i'm settled in.". She quickly said.
"Okay dear, ill be expecting your call. Later". He hung up. Not before hearing her 5 year old baby girl Laura scream at the background. "Mummmmmmmyyyyyy i am not your friend again." Hearing her little ones voice made heart melt. That little girl was everything to her. She was also the reason why she stayed. She was sad. But she always brushed off the sad feeling and direct her mind else where.
Finally she got to her destination. She alighted and paid the bike guy.
As usual the door to the house was not locked. She opened the door. " Eku ile o. Where are you guys?". She asked. They were all in the bedroom. Her cousins ran to her. "Aunty Vero well come. what did you buy for us?" they asked.
"Taaaa, is it every day i must buy something for you guys? You people want to kee me by finishing my salary?". They all laughed together. She greeted her sis and her hubby and went to her room to freshen up. She was not feeling hungry anymore so she turned in. She dreamt...................a sweet dream she never wanted to end. Don was lying with her in bed. He was touching her face and lightly kissing her lips. She wanted him. She could not resist. She wanted him to touch her and make love to her forever. She was getting impatient. She took his hands and guided his to where it hurts. "Down here is where you must be concerned with bros. It is aching for your touch". she said breathlessly.
He got up with that mischievous gleam he always had in his eyes wherever he is up to some mischief. He took off all his clothes and was in his birthday suit within seconds. She bent down and took him in her mouth. He was hard and was getting ready to plunge inside her. She opened wide like the beach she was awaiting for that
"Cuckoo roo kooooooooooo,Cuckoo roo kooooooooooo,Cuckoo roo kooooooooooo". Blood of Nebuchadnezzar. That alarm is from the devil himself. She jerked awake from her ever beautiful dream. She quickly knelt down to pray. " Lord forgive me for committing adultery in my sleep, but i just can't help it." she lamented. " Get my mind off this guy. I wish he did not say hi to me on Facebook, i wish i did not respond like a goat that i am forgetting i am married. That was a year ago on the 18th of February. He gat me all mushy mushy". Right there she remembered promising to call hubby. "I'm in for it today", she thought. "John will start suspecting and vexing for nothing now, i'm just tired of all these wahala". she grunted. She went to have her bath and prepare for the days work.....

She checked her Facebook page" Hey baby, i wanna see you. Wanna take you out and have fun. Come to my place so we can go some where. Miss your company, don't you miss mine? I'm waiting for your response love". He wrote. " Damn Don. This guy is alakoba. It is official. How dare he call me love? But i will think about it".She thought and smiled at the same time. "I have missed him and it won't harm anybody just to see his face again. Just to see him. But to be on the safe side i prefer we meeting up at where ever. No going to his place". She responded. " I will get back to you. Be good".

It was mid day at 12.20pm in the afternoon before she remembered to call John. She dialed his number , he picked after the third ring. " Good afternoon darling.I apologize for not calling back yesterday as promised, i slept off last night. Being busy since morning dear, How are you"?. She was met with dead silence at the background. But she was sure he picked the phone, why was he not talking? This guy want to start a fight. " Hello John are you there? why are you not talking na? I hope you are aware that you are wasting my credit". She heard him sign deeply, then she knew that this time she was in deep s heet...................
Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 2:14pm On Mar 26, 2019
Korey202:
I need an article writer asap dm 08168834929
ha ha. as part time or full time cos me i gat a full time job o.
Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 3:42pm On Mar 28, 2019
" You bastard. You are so abnormal. Brainless pig.". She picked up the closest thing to her and threw it at Don. He dodged the flying mug he had earlier used to take some captain jack hours ago. He was stunned. Don thanked his stars, if he had not moved quickly he would have been hit. But the wall behind his head was not so lucky. The cup got smashed on the wall sending broken pieces of ceramic flying all over the room.
"You almost killed me. Are you crazy? Is it a fetish or what? What would i have told my ancestors if you had killed me? I went on a one night stand with a man i just met and because of se x i got killed by the deranged animal. Do you like think this is America where the chicks are loco? Sh it" . She picked up her clothes and rushed out the door. She did not care that she was naked. She had to get the hell out of that maniac's house. She stood outside naked thinking of how to get dressed. She looked around and noticed that the Gate man Ahmed, was standing at the side of the house. He was fetching water. He saw her boobs and nothing else and he yelled.
" Kai shege bansa". Ahmed was not cool with this sight. He asked for forgiveness from the Lord in Arabic. " Wetin happen madam "?. She replied with a low voice while putting on the last of her clothes. " Ask your alakoba oga . Mtchewwwwwwwwwwwwww". She was out of the compound in a second.
Don was glad she had brought him back to his senses. He was glad she slapped him. She was not really his type but he was Hot when he decided to pick her up. He was relaxing at "Larule night club. Drinking all alone, watching and enjoying the pole dancers as their body swayed and wrapped around the poles like females snakes. They turned him on. He saw her at the far corner smiling at him, watching him. He felt she wanted him, so he took the opportunity to go to her table. They chatted for a while. She told him to take her to his place for them to make out. He wanted to object at first but his below region was doing the thinking.

His hands were wrapped around her neck. He was going faster and faster. She was struggling under him trying to breathe. He did not care. He wanted to Cum so bad but the bloody thing was not ready. He tried to go harder maybe he will get relief but it still held back. "Men i ain't feeling this sh it at all", he thought. He released his grip a bit. That's when she sprang up and slapped him. He came to. He was glad it was over.

Relaxing on his sofa, he thought about Veronica........."That bitch, if i get her i will"..........His thoughts faded, as he remembered her soft body, luscious lips, ever ready pu ssy. TBC
Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 3:51pm On Mar 28, 2019
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Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 12:20pm On Mar 29, 2019
" Is there something you want to tell me? Are you unhappy? ". There was a puzzled look in his eyes as he asked. He hoped deeply in his heart that she was not cheating on him. He would not be able to face the shame. John loved his wife very much, but he never showed it. He felt she would see him as weak if he ever showed her. He purposely doesn't pet her, buy her things, say he loves her. He felt only weak men do that. He hated all those lovey dovey shows of affections. He was too manly for all that bull shit.
Veronica was shaking obviously. How will he think that she was seeing some one? She did not love him. That in her heart she knows. But she dares not show it or let anyone one talk less of him know that. She knew he did not love her. He wanted to settle down due to pressure from family. He told her that by himself. She wanted to get back at Don for his neglect. She was not getting any younger tho. Not that he ever poped the question. She believed with time she will love John. But that was not possible. That son of a bitch Don always was in her thoughts. When ever she and John made love she always wished it was Don. She loved Don that much. Till her death she can never love another man the way she loved Don.
" Answer me madam". The shout from John brought her back to her senses. " Calm down. Don't you yell at me. You are talking to your wife not a baby mama. Give me my respect i am not a kid". She yelled back. He sighed. Then he calmly said " Then answer my question. Are you unhappy?".
" Now why would you ask me such a question? I felt it was not a reasonable question so i did not answer you.And yes i am happy, but right now i am not cause i don't like this attitude of yours.". She responded calmly too.
What would he do? He sure does not want to loose his temper. He is highly temperamental. He gets upsets at the slightest. He vowed that he will never loose his temper on his wife. That was the past.
"You hardly call home nor pick your call. That's why i was getting suspicious.............". She interrupted. "What?? Suspicious of who? Me? I am not home most of the time, but i never for once suspected you. Like i care tho if you cheated. So u do not have that right to suspect me."

She said the last sentence through gritted teeth. Her heart was beating fast. I love Don and i think about him all the time. So of cos i could be cheating on John. He was her heart beat. Don. She wished she never got married to John. She wished she could turn back time. She wished she was patient. Or still single. She wished, she wished.......... She did not see him coming for her.

He was so angry. She was not even listening to him, she was in her dream world, thinking of who ever the bas tard was. F uck he will kill her. He did not care anymore. No one can have her this time. She must die.

She felt his hands wrap around her neck. Before she knew it he was choking her. She could not breathe properly. Every thing was spinning. She gasped................"John sttttooppp, John...............TBC
Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 3:20pm On Mar 29, 2019
Stella was not having any of it. He will pay her the money he borrowed from her. Why does this guy act this way? She is managing for Christ sake. Why try cheating her. This is the 8th time she will borrow this guy money. He has still refused to pay back. Why does she always end up with the wrong guys? "Aunty it is your location that is the cause. Don't deceive yourself". The small voice in her head said. The other small voice said "Babe it is not about location, it is about you. You have bad karma. You are useless. Men detest you. You are not kuku fine.". The third voice then responded " Haba you guys should clam down. This chick is not smart ni. She ............................"? Stella yelled " Noooooooooooooo. Noooooooooooooooo, stop you people are driving me nuts.". She held her head and squatted. Rocking back forth. Kunle, her boyfriend whom she was yelling at seconds ago got confused.
" Stellita, hope you are okay. Who were you talking to. Ha! You are scaring the hell out of me". He looked worried. He wish he could just leave her like he was planning. But she is his money bag. Lazy assed mofo like him. Who will even want to employ him. "Who want to even work sef." He always said silently. Why do that when the dumb girl can. If not for this her capsized brain, he would have stayed longer. He was glad she was kinda crazy. She will still forget he owed her N 10,000 later. Yes he borrowed money from her in bits. N 1000, N 500 etc. The money was a big deal to Stella who earned N 12,000 at the road side restaurant where she worked.

He tried to sneak out. He was slowing moving back so he could take a boot when suddenly her head jerked up. He saw something in her eyes. That look scared the hell out of him. He eyes were blood shot red. She was sweating even as the fan was on number 5. The fullest.

"Oh boy im outta here". He said. Before he could take another step, Stella lunched at him like a tigress. She bit hit lips , scratched his face and was screaming. Kunle fell on the floor. He was so scared. He tried pulling her off him but she was all of a sudden very strong.
"Is this my end. God help me ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", he screamed. Blood was oozing out his wounds, he was already crying like a baby. " Help me oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo'. All of a sudden, Stella stopped attacking him. She got up and looked her self all over. '"What is wrong with me'?. She looked at Kunle who was whimpering like a baby.
" Baby boo, what is wrong with you? What the hell happened to you"? She was now frightened and made to go help Kunle up. Men he was so messed up. Especially his face.

"DON'T TOUCH ME OOOO. LEAVE ME ALONE. WITCH". He said.

She took her phone and dialed his elder brother's number and told him to come take his brother to the hospital. She however does not have any money. After ending the call, she looked at Kunle one more time.

" I have to be out of here before his Bro Rotimi came."

She took her bag and was out of the house, leaving Kunle alone still crying...........TBC
Re: Her Life Story by Ann2012(f): 4:48pm On Mar 29, 2019
Thanks for the update
Re: Her Life Story by Shhhh01(f): 10:06am On Apr 01, 2019
Ann2012:
Thanks for the update
Your are welcome love. Update coming soon. But i'd love to get more love from my readers.

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