past six. She hugged me as if we had not met for a long time. "Good to see you, Lola, dear." she smiled warmly. "I'm happy to see you too." I took her to meet Farouq. "This is my senior colleague and good friend, Farouq Ahmed. He's magnanimous to accommodate me in this apartment. Farouq, this is my sweatheart, Lola." She courtesied to greet him. "I'm happy to meet you, young lady," Farouq said. "My friend here has said so much about you." After the pleasantries, I took Lola to the kitchen and gave her the pack of fried rice I had reserved for her. I then took her to my room. "It's a nice place," she said. "A friend like Farouq is hard to find." I grinned and nodded. How ironic! It was the same Farouq that made Hemma to bring Juliet to me. How devastating it would be if Lola should know about Juliet. Lola and I chatted for hours. When it was few minutes to eight, I reminded her about the need not to leave late. "I'm not going till tomorrow." I was surprised. "Really? And where did you tell them you were

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going?" "Where else? To your place of course. By nine, I'll call Jummy to tell others that it's late and I could not come home tonight." I chuckled. The beautiful head of hers always thought of things simply. Well, there was no harm in what she had decided to do. We chatted on until late in the night. "I need to change into one of your casuals since I didn't bring extra cloth," she said. I handed her a t-shirt and a pair of boxers. Then, we curled up in bed. I knew there was a big difference between Lola and Juliet; Lola was special and not like any other lady. With my hand wrapped round her back, I knew i must treat her special. The bedroom was in semi-darkness and our soft tones were loud and clear enough. "There's something I need to tell you," she said. I was begining to feel sleepy. "What's that?" There was a long pause. 'I'm still a virgin." I became fully awake. "No, you don't mean it." "Yes, I do. I am." I smiled broadly. "Wow! It's good to hear that. I'm very impressed." There was

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another pause. "Why don't you try to find out if what I said is true or not?" What exactly was she saying? "But , I believe you," I said. "I don't need to find out since I believe you." The next thing she said brought me completely awake. "I want you to find out." I stopped cuddling her back and sat up on the bed. "How do I find out when I'm not a doctor?" She giggled. "Come on, Tayo. Is it only doctors that can find out?" I clouded my face. She sat up on the bed too. "You should know what I mean, Tayo." Gingerly, she removed the t-shirt. There was no bra encasing the breasts. They were slightly bigger than Juliet's own, and they looked more rounded and firmer. I was mesmerized looking at those boobs. She smiled and waited for me to make the move. What are you waiting for? My mind screamed at me. I longed at her, but instead of grabbing the enticing breasts, I hugged her. Something was bothering me; something was seriously bothering me. We remained in that position for a long time. I remembered Juliet.

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I remembered how I had taken on Juliet on that same bed. Oh Lord ... I suddenly disengaged from Lola. "I'm sorry, you don't deserve me." She looked at me in surprise. "What do you mean?" I closed my eyes. How could I tell her? How would I tell her about what I did with Juliet? "I thought you love me," she said. "Yes, I do. I really love you, my darling." "So, how could you say what you said? Right now, you're the only guy in the world that deserves me." Those words so much hit my conscience that I nearly broke down. I could not even trust myself to say a word. I hugged her again. The way she held me back meant I could not afford to disappoint her. We had got to a point of no return. Her nipples in my mouth were like a taste of the sweetest strawberry. Her lips tasted like the most delicious fruits. With the body contact, I felt so blissful. Gently, very gently, I deflowered the one I would never erase from my heart. * * * The following morning, we had bath together. I had to struggle not to remember

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that I had similar encounter with Juliet. No, I should stop comparing Juliet with lola. They were miles apart. While I had lust for the former, I had love for the latter. I would have to stop the guilt I had. I just had to stop it. "I'm so glad I came," she said. "The pleasure is mine. I'm so glad you came." Before she departed from me, I gave her a handsome sum of money. "What's it for?" I smiled at her. "It's for you, dear. Buy something nice with it." In the office, I kept thinking about my sweet encounter with Lola. If I had any doubt about loving her before, the doubt had puffed into the air. Lola was a treasure I must cherish. My mind veered to Juliet. I sent a Whatsapp message to her, asking her to send me her account details for a surprise. She promptly did and I sent her a handsome sum too. Then I sent a message that I was sorry but it was all over between us. I didn't want to be cheating on my girlfriend, Lola again, I wrote. In the next minute, Juliet called my number. "I don't understand the

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prank you were playing. What was that message about?" "I'm not playing any prank," I said calmly. "All I'm saying is that I cannot continue to cheat on my girlfriend any more. My conscience is disturbing me." "Since when did that one start?" She demanded. "Were we not together last weekend, up till Monday morning?" There was a short pause. "As it is, we have to part ways now." "That's not fair. That's not fair at all." "That's why I gave you a compesation." "It's not fair," she repeated. "I'm not a hook up girl, so don't talk like that." "I'm sorry, Juliet. Good bye." I cut off the line. It was not easy for me to do, but I believed I had to do this. Come to think of it, some minutes after the conversation, I felt relieved. Much later, I had to explain things about Juliet to Farouq. "You must be really crazy about Lola," he said. "To me, there's nothing wrong in having the best of the two of them, but, if you insist that you don't want Juliet again, it's up to you." That evening, Hemma came to the house

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The slow but steady thrusting changed to a wild flurry of hammer-like pounding. Roli screamed, grunted, and groaned as each thrust landed and quickly withdrew.

They were like two wild animals going after each other, out of their minds. They both glistened with perspiration and struggled to breathe as the furious pounding continued. Her chest and neck were dark pink.

Then it came like a flood, their orgasms overwhelmed them, swept over them and drowned them with tingling energy. After several seconds of uncontrolled passion, they collapsed into the other's arms, exhausted.


* * *


Bukky was lying on the couch in the living-room late that Friday night when her phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and smiled. It was the number she was expecting.

"Hello, Tade."

"Hello, love. Were you asleep?"

"No, I’m just about to go to bed. How was your day with Vivian?"

“It went wild, as usual. Trust Vivian to be wild.”

"There are some special recordings we are planning. We want me to make recording of gals and guys making love."

"Ouch. Just like that?”

“Yes.”

“Would these videos be sold or what?"

"Of course. There is a big market for porns. We’ll do the recording and sell them out."

"So you would be making a high quality version of what couples do all the time in their apartments and rooms," she stated.

"I think that is correct."

"Are you going to be part of the action?"

He grimaced. "No, of course not."

"Are you sure you can really handle this?"

Tade laughed across the line. "Bukky, I don't have a problem with it. All professional photographers and video recorders take photos and record videos of things they may never do. I’m not participating. I’m only documenting it based on market demand."

"Why did you want my approval for this?"
Bukky was silent for a moment. "Because I didn't want to take a chance on disappointing you."

There were several seconds of silence before he said, "Thank you."

“Alright, see you.”

The line was disconnected. Bukky was both surprised and relieved at his response. She lay there for the next hour thinking over everything she needed to do.


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After breakfast, they all came in and cleaned the house. Onome then went to her bedroom to study, Bukky went for shopping and Roli went to see a friend in the neighborhood.

That evening, the doorbell rang and Onome answered it. It was Dele at the door.

"Hello, Dele, come in.”

"Just for you." Dele was very relieved to see her smile. He stepped in and pulled her to him for a very passionate kiss. She thought he was trying to show how apologetic he felt; but it was a great kiss, no matter what the reason. They both smiled as they stopped.

Roli and Bukky were watching African Magic TV when Dele arrived. They came to greet him with hugs and kisses to his cheek.

"We're just leaving, Dele. You two have a great evening," said Bukky. The ladies grabbed their bags and left.

When the door closed, Dele wrapped his arms around Onome’s waist and pulled her to him. They gazed into the other's eyes and touched noses before locking lips.

The tongue action was energetic. Onome finally broke for air and stepped back. Her smile was expansive.

"What has got into you?"

He grinned. "I decided that romance is good, but love is better." He reached for her again, and they kissed while he cupped her bum and lifted her off the floor.

She smiled as he continued to hold her in the air.

She looked down into his eyes and asked, "Can I prepare dinner for us before I eat you?"

Dele lowered her to the floor, and they kissed again.

"Can I help? I'm a fairly good cook."

She reached for his hand and led him to the prep area of the kitchen.

Onome quickly put the flowers he had brought in a vase as they talked. "These are perfect for our table tonight. Thanks very much."

"You're welcome. What's on the menu? Something smells great."

"I decided on fried rice, fried chicken and fried plantain. For dessert, we can have pine apple or orange juice."

Dele was surprised. "Did you prepare all these?

"Everything but the juice. "


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without Juliet. Although Hemma's attitude towards me was cold, I felt relieved that Juliet was not around. Yes, it was time for me to prove my undivided love for Lola. On Friday, Farouq would be going to the office. Some of his personal effects would remain in the house and he would come and take them later. He left all the electronic gadgets in the flat. As for the tenancy, I would have to decide if I would continue with it or not after the expiration of the rent. I thanked him once again for his friendship and generosity, promised I would always call him and wished him the best of luck. He wished me the best of luck too. I took my spare keys to the apartment with me to work as I planned that I would be going to Ilupeju after the close of work. It would have been a pleasant weekend for me but for one nasty experience that I had. I had no problem with Lola, even as she snuggled to me and we chatted till late in the night. I had decided that sex with her would be sparing until we married. On Saturday morning,

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Jummy came to accuse me of moral impropriety. "How could you descend so low?" she demanded. "You committed incest with her!" "I didn't commit incest." "You did. You commited incest with Lola. She's more like your sister. How could you take advantage of her innocence?" I shook my head vigorously. "Lola is not related to me by blood so no incest was commited." "You took advantage of her," she went on. "You are manipulating her." I was becoming exasperated. "Look, Jummy, whatever I do with your sister is out of love. I love her and she loves me." "No, she doesn't. She's only infatuated, and you're only using her." Maybe I should just stop arguing with her. However, there was one more thing I should say. "I love her and I'm going to marry her." Jummy laughed derisively. "Stop deceiving her and stop committing fornication with her." With that, Jummy stormed out of my room, slamming the door. I was ruffled by the encounter and it spoilt my mood. Later when Lola came around, I told her all that her sister said.

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