F*cking with the Devil is a paranormal romance story about a young Nigerian undergraduate who met a Dentra Princess.
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CHAPTER ONE

On that fateful day, I had just finished exams and didn’t want to go home with any of my close buddies as usual. I stayed in school till around 5pm in the school library, reading the Left Behind series as my usual way of calming my nerves and soul after the strenuous semester exams. I came out through the normal school gate facing one of the major roads in Aba after I was done reading to my fill for the day.

As usual, the environment was bubbling with people marketing their wares and other sellable stuffs. Vehicular movement trudged the road spaces while passerby’s maintained their lane – everyone seemed to be heading somewhere very important. I took a brief gaze at the left hand side of the main road, a lot of people lined up to withdraw their cash from the available ATM at the two adjoining Banks there.

I started walking. I walked on to the point where I will stay and cross to the other side of the road to enable me enter a Tricycle to a point before entering our street to my house. The moment I reached the point, that was when it happened; that was when I saw her! I have seen pretty girls in my life, and I am friends with many more others, but none can compare to what lay before me.

It’s not that she is pretty that wowed me, but the way her beautiful face exhibited a sweet candor I haven’t felt in my whole life. I didn’t help but notice this the minute I took a glance at her, which made me take another serious gaze again to certify my silly curiosity.

As it turned out, I wasn’t the only one stunned. I had to take a little walk nearer to feed my eyes on the rare beauty because I was sure I was never going to see her again after that day. As soon as I was a step near her, she noticed me and took some steps forward to cross to the other side of the road. That was when I heard people shouting and screaming at the top of their voices. Pretty wanted to cross the road knowing there was a vehicle approaching with high acceleration. I couldn’t believe my eyes that instant. I think a sudden adrenaline kicked in immediately. I didn’t realize when I rushed up to her and forcefully held her back from taking that final step that could have ended her life. The force with which I drew her back tripped us a bit, making her to fall into me. The accident was averted!

People laid abuses on her soon afterwards as the vehicle came to a stop abruptly. The agbero driver came out from the vehicle and joined in hauling his own curses on her too. They were all saying the same thing that if the girl wanted to die, why make another take the fall?

I held her closely, shielding her from people and stylishly guarded her as I took some steps backwards. We walked back straight back to the school gate, and made for the other road leading to the Park. People still watched us, and pointing in our direction with fractions of them gathered in small packs, discussing!

All this while, I never talked to her, neither did she talk to me. I never stopped to think for a moment about what I was actually doing and why I was helping the girl. Yet, there I was holding her hands firmly and she followed me without a word.

After walking off far enough from where the incident occurred, I crossed the road with her and we both entered a Tricycle after confirming she was going in the same direction as me. When the tricycle reached her junction, I told her I will pay for the fare. She simply thanked me with a forced gratitude and left. When I reached home that day, the constant question on my mind was why would Pretty want to kill herself?

***

“Michael!” I heard my name called out by Lovett as I picked her call, angrily telling me if I have forgotten our deal that day. This was the second day after that incident with pretty.

I immediately apologized to her and hurriedly brushed my mouth and quickly rushed to school. We scheduled to meet with someone I knew in the Administrative Block to help her sort out some school problems.

After everything was settled, she took me to the school canteen. She ordered food for us both, As we relaxed to enjoy the meal, I saw someone that looked like Pretty pass by. I thought I didn’t see right and correctly so too.

After we finished eating the meal, Lovett told me that she will be travelling back to Delta state that Sunday, that I should endeavor to come on Saturday and before she travels; we were half way through Thursday already. I agreed and we both went our separate ways.

I went straight to the Administrative Block to see a friend who works there and who had earlier told me he had business for me. In the Administrative Block, near the stairs to the upstairs, I saw someone that looked like Pretty again. I almost approached her, but I cautioned myself first and decided to wait a little to confirm if it was her. It was not her!

I went to a seat, sat down and told myself that it’s just my mind playing tricks with me. I banished the thought of Pretty from my mind and continued with my mission. After that, I headed straight home.

There was no light when I returned and so I kept myself busy with my Symbian phone. I didn’t know when I slept off. In that small sleep, I woke up with a start and i could have sworn that I heard Pretty whisper “Help me!”

11th OCTOBER, 2011.

CHAPTER TWO

On Saturday, after our usual morning 3-aside in my street playing of football, I took my bath, dressed up and called Lovett on the phone to tell her I was on my way.

I chartered a Tricycle to her place because I didn’t want to step into the dirty waters of the roads and streets leading to her place.

On the way there, I felt as though there is another presence with me. It was overwhelming, but I ignored it because the thought of Pretty has ultimately left my mind.

When I arrived at Lovett’s place, Dennis was there but he was about going. I would say that Dennis is our mutual friend. The details are not particularly important. After escorting him to the end of the street to a road, we went back to the house after Dennis entered a taxi.

***

After about one hour with her on the bed chatting, she said she felt like sleeping. In my mind, yeah right! I knew that was a decoy.

Why would she want to sleep now? I told her that maybe I should start going since I am a bad company. When she heard this, she started laughing, and shouted “No!”. Of course, right? She obliged me to draw closer with her and tell her certain things; I did. But, to tell the truth, it felt awkward. I felt awkward as I was about to lay there with her, knowing very well that nothing was going to happen.

She asked me if I knew a certain girl like she described, I replied in the negative. She was shocked and visibly irritated at my reply; she did a poor job of hiding her outward appearance.

“Why do you ask?” I asked her. She expressed filled with millions of hidden interpretations before going ahead to explain the reason behind the question. The lady told me she is someone very special to you, adding that I should not deceive you. She went on to warn me that she will not take it lightly with me if I go against her warning.

I backed away from her involuntarily after she finished recanting her encounter with the so called mysterious lady. I have only one special lady in my life, her name is Amara and she is not in Aba!

“Did I say something scary?” She asked me, drawing nearer to me, with my physique and facial expression betraying my supposed cover up demeanor.

“No!” I replied.

“Michael, stop this!” Lovett bellowed out.

I started laughing out mildly, making it appear as if I had just played a prank on her. But was it a prank? I sure as hell freaked out and did it as the only reasonable thing to avoid suspicion and unnecessarily elongating the already frightening subject more than necessary.

“Wait, are u jealous, Love?” i asked her.

She frowned rather, so I ended the topic immediately.

*

We both remained calm for some minutes, mute. In my mind, many thoughts kept running through. I had a zillion thought within a space of about seven minutes, and didn’t really conclude on anything nor did I actually remember what I was actually thinking. But, I was thinking. I was lost in my no thought world when I felt Lovett gently pulling and squeezing my hair.

I kept calm and was drawn back to reality, yet I didn’t want to conclude anything yet. I was still calm as you would expect before a question popped up in my mind. I wanted to ask Lovett to give me a better description of the girl that told her what she told me earlier. As I turned to face her in that bed, I realized she was not wearing anything on top again. All my hormones started flying that instant; after all, she has fed the eyes.

“I thought you didn’t do …” she didn’t allow me to finish my speech, quickly moving her face straight to my lips, initiating a long drawn out kiss that reeked of starvation. I couldn’t believe it. I mean, I have seen Lovett castigate the idea of sex with guys, and I have seen how she reacts negatively to such ideas. Heck, it had earlier threatened the small relation I had with her in the beginning. Now, this is Lovett all over me, initiating a raunchy session with me. Let me go to heaven.

“Michael?” She called out again, and I unintelligibly quibbled a silly muttering. She didn’t hide her disgust as I heard her lash out angrily at me.

“What is wrong with you today?”

“I’m sorry” I whispered in her ears and immediately held her left hand with my right hands, ensuring that it went through and filled the holes between the fingers. I took the hand straight down to my Greatman and placed it there. I allowed her feel the stiffness of it while my other free hand went to one of her breast’s.

We were both still lying down, facing each other at this point. Her face were also directly facing mine, prompting me to use my right hand to move her closer to myself.

I started scrolling around, romancing all over her body, leaving her other nipple seeking and yearning for my touch. As the tension started to build, she unzipped my jean trouser with no iota of respect whatsoever and drew it down the moment it became unzipped. Obviously, the Greatman was fully stretched and hardened. She stood up to go and make sure that the door was really locked. This gave me the opportunity to pick up my Symbian 6680 and put Jason Mraz’s “I’m yours”.

I could see her smiling as she came back to join me in the bed with her succulent and sumptuous breast smiling with varied bounces as she walked back to the bed.

“So?” she said. Who can ever reject such an invitation to treat?

As she entered the bed, i held her back and went straight for her lips while her right hand went straight for my Greatman. She squeezed and caressed it so bad, creating a euphoria in me that made me reciprocate the action in magnitudes upstairs. The sensation was really too much and the pressure building up inside of me made me remove my lips from hers and went straight for her tits. I started sucking the nipple on her right hand instantly while squeezing the other with my right hand.

She let out a moan, and pressed herself further into me, causing me to fall on my back. She immediately came on top of me as I myself sat up, allowing her to sit perfectly on my torso. I grabbed the breast and started caressing. At this point, she was perfectly rested on my Greatman even though we were still wearing our underwear’s.

We started brushing it off, brushing her wetness against my Greatman and moaning out quite a bit loud while still holding me tightly.

I continued my thing, and allowed her do hers. We romanced for a long time before it struck me that I had no condom on me. I practically never expected this will happen, and now we are on Nigga raw levels.

I was confused! Still in my confused state, I knew I now have two options left: stop now or ride on. After all, rawness is the best.

I chose the first option, and made my frustration visible enough for her to understand my frustration. We were at that point when all hell is usually let loose. She did understand, but didn’t stop! She led me on again This time, it was a full blooded romance section, with us almost tearing ourselves apart.

Few minutes later, I went straight for her underwear and removed it like the obstruction it was. She did same to me. We were still sitting, or rather she still sat on me, but in a more withdrawn manner to allow us do what we just did.

She stared at me for about ten seconds, as if not knowing whether or not she had made up her mind to Bleep with a guy. I stared back at her. Though I didn’t say a single word, she knew I didn’t want her to lead me on to this point only to start having second thoughts. I gently urged her to push forward with the assurance that I was not going to hurt her.

That was not all. She made me promise her that this was just going to be our one and only time; that no matter what in the future, even if she leads me, it won’t happen again. She also told me that she will dominate me, I agreed. She told me that I would suck her kitty too and she will also return the favour. I agreed too. She wanted to add something else to the already growing list of pre-sex demands, and I was like,

“Should I also jerk off right now while you watch me do it?” At this, she came closer to me and gazed at me with our genitals touching.

“You are a mad boy!”

She bent forward and our lips locked again. I placed my right hand on her breast and squeezed her tips gently as she let out a mild moan in our interlocked lips. Before I knew what else, I felt her hands grab the G. She caressed the tips a bit with her hands, playing with it as I did her nipples. Her body leaned on me as she slowly thronged forward in an effort to successfully continue with her handling.

Before I could say jack, she slipped through and went straight for it as she said she would. I guess she decided to change the order of actions midway. When she was through, she told me it was my turn. I did as ordered. I began to stimulate her clit and slowly increased actions around the area until we were both tensed enough and switched to the main event through the missionary journey. But, as my lady said, she wanted domination. She wanted to be the cowgirl and ride till dusk.

It started with mild gentle thrusts before we switched gears after about five minutes or thereabout. I concentrated my might upstairs while she did hers downstairs. I started feeling her tempo increase with every ride she thrusts. What started out with a gentle push, turned out to be a zillion hush puffs as she started crying while still holding me and hitting me on by her consistent thrusts.

“Let’s stop” I urged her on, but she wouldn’t hear of it as she made me readjust my position while she allowed me to fall back in order for her to now ride me to heaven.

In that moment, I felt i saw Pretty looking at me and smiling. It felt as if I was no longer with Lovett. I closed my eyes that instant. As I opened it again, it feasted on Lovett panting it out as she couldn’t just stop! At this point, I guess she thought her pleasure rides must have struck a deep chord in my soul.

I guess after this, she is really going to have a rethink about her sexuality or whatever, who cares! After many more minutes of Full domination from Lovett, I told her heaven was about to come. At that instant, she allowed me turn her so that I was now the one on top.

I was surprised.

“Inside me” I heard her say.

“What?” I almost screamed out, amazed at her request while I tried to get off of her. It was then I realised her endgame. She tightened her grip as she smiled at me, ultimately ensuring that there was no escape for me. I momentarily flared-up with as I stared at her gaze fixed on me, smiling wickedly. I was at the junction. No, it was at the junction now.

*

“Bad girl” I said to her after coming to terms with what just happened.

“What are you afraid of?” she asked back.

“What shouldn’t I be afraid of? A single drop is big enough to get the womb going!” I said.

She started laughing hysterically, cajoling me into accepting that I was truly clueless on certain things, especially women’s biology.

“If anything happens…” I cut short. She kept smiling and staring at me, both of us still unclad.

“I have told you!” I ended.

“You too dey fear Michael. Am surely not stupid enough to allow you cum inside me if I didn’t know better!” she retorted back.

“Okay oh, Madam!” I said and gave up.

I stayed at her place till evening before I finally decided to get going. On my way back, I got a call from Etebor, a River’s guy who is my course mate and friend. He wanted to know if I will come to his place on Sunday so that we can go and swim. I already told him earlier on that any day he wants to go swimming, he should let me know.

*

That night before that Sunday, I had a weird dream. In the dream, I was taken back a few years to the days when we use to go to that stream in Okpulonwogu to swim. The only difference being that I was there at the moment as an adult, not as a kid.

Many other familiar faces were there too as we swam and did all kind of things you can possibly think of doing while inside a Stream. All of a sudden, a heavy lightning flashed across the sky. I looked around me that instant only to realize that everybody was gone; I was the only person still inside the stream. How this happened baffled me to say the least, I didn’t remember it was a dream. All of a sudden, I started hearing people scream and shout, pointing at my direction as they did. I became totally irked and wondered what was really wrong with all these people. So, I decided to leave the stream and start going home. This was when it struck that I was stuck there; I couldn’t move.

I looked up and saw a figure approaching on supercharged speed, tearing the Stream apart as it violently aimed at me. I knew it was coming to harm me, making me realize why people were shouting and screaming. Still oblivious of what else I could have done, I gave up and knew that my life was over.

Immediately the figure came closer to me, it raised its fish like tail upwards, and I saw that it has a double edged sharp blade and that it wanted to slash me into two. I closed my eyes to meet my creator, and then I heard a gentle soft-spoken voice.

“Stop it…You are scaring him!”

The voice was unmistakable, I have heard it before. So, as I opened my eyes, it occurred to me that I was just dreaming. But, that dream lingered in my mind till dawn.

Chapter Three

By the time I woke up the next day, everyone has gone to church. I stepped out of the bed and was about going outside when my phone rang.
"Which one we dey go?" Etebor asked me. "I really have no one in mind” I replied him. "Na wa to u o” He quipped in jokingly.
"Na you sabi!" I replied back.
We went swimming in the place we both agreed, Taminus. It was a three star hotel and suites near our school.
When we reached there, we booked a table and decided to go for swimming instantly. We dressed up in our swimming attire, and as I was about to dive into the pool from the deeper end that was 10ft, I saw her.
I got off the pool immediately, and due to my eyes, I had to get closer enough to get a clearer view and stop myself from imagining things.
It was her. Yet, she didn't do as if she knew me nor has been haunting me with series of flashes and unexplainable shift in realities I have been having, all because I saved her that day.

"Michael why u dey look girl like this na? Lovett, Favour, Clara and Laura never do you?" That’s the classical Chinonso. He is one of my course mates and friend that likes making jokes. He said it to the hearing of everyone around, forcing unnecessary attention on me. I was everyone’s amusement moment that minute. He was asking if all the above names mentioned was not enough for me, in reaction to the way I was looking at Pretty.
'You guys won’t understand” kept ringing in my mind as I joined them in that pool again. At least, I was not the only one that saw her, I told myself this time around. I haven’t been imagining this.
I went under, to the deepest part of the pool, telling them that I can stay more than two minutes, they didn’t believe me. As expected, we made a bet since it was of no use arguing.

I went in from the side and swam to that deep end, and relaxed there; calmly seated on the floor of the pool at the 10ft edge. I was there, with my breath held intact, when I saw Pretty again. I dismissed it as one of my imaginations and closed my eyes. By the time I opened them again, I heard - "Welcome" in chorus. Yet, it was whispered by only one voice! I wanted to climb or rather swim up, but I couldn't. Then I heard the voice again.
"Stop struggling Michael, you will be fine!"
I calmed down, with my eyes focused on her and imagined if I was seeing things. She smiled and swam to my direction. I wanted to leave the spot I was, but, I guess I was spellbound. She came to me, held my hand and kissed it.
"Open Ur eyes!" and I did.
All this while, it didn't even occur to me that I was still inside the pool. So, as I opened my eyes, I hit the floor of that pool with my right leg instantly and propelled myself up.
"Come guy, u be witch?" I heard Chinonso say out loud as I came out.
"Wetin that one come mean?" I asked. "Show him na Ebenezer!" He retorted.
He showed me the timer that was reading the time, and it showed that I have been inside that pool for close to three minute. He said that when they thought something was wrong and came inside to ascertain, I made a gesture showing them I was fine. I got frightened, even though I didn't express it.

"That girl nko?" I asked. "She has left since na! You no see say she been dey here before we come." Etebor replied.
"Where’s my money?"
"Guy you be witch I swear!" He said!
By the time we left the place, my eyes have reddened a bit. If I should go back like that to our place, some people might mistake it that I may have taken something. I decided to follow Etebor to his place so as to come back with the cloak of nightfall.
Around 7:05pm on the same Sunday, as I was on my way back to our house, I got a call. I picked the call and waited for the caller to speak first.
"Odii!" the voice gently called out.
"Yup" I replied in my usual manner, knowing that the caller knows me well as to call me in my native name.
"Can we see?" The voice asked. "Okay. Do I know you?" I asked.
"You know me!" The voice replied and the line went dead immediately! One of those days I guess.

THREE DAYS LATER

"Hello" the same voice bellowed again. "Yup" I replied.
"Do you know who is calling?" the voice inquired as soon as I picked the call.
"Well, I guess when you are done asking the question, you will let me know yourself" I replied in a sarcastic manner.
"You are rude!" The voice replied, so I ended the call immediately. She called back and I picked it.
"You know, I remember your voice now. You called me on Sunday evening right?" I asked as soon as I picked the call.
"Yes" the voice replied. "So?" I asked.
"I want to see you!" the voice demanded. "Really?” I retorted.
The caller changed her intonation.
"Okay, it’s me!" The voice said very sweetly. I was amazed and lost for words. I kept my mouth open not knowing what to utter again.
"So, you are now dumb? You won't speak again abi? I thought you would have changed a bit!" The voice spoke out, sneering and deriding as well as making a caricature of me. She was catching fun at my expense. "I can't believe this. I just can't believe this. I thought you have..." I didn't finish before she cut me short.
"Forget it. Promise me you will come and see me?" The voice inquired.
"I would love that”
"I will be waiting!" She replied.
Immediately the line went dead, I was full of smiles.
"This one you are smiling like this, she don call you?" Grace joked. She lived with us.
"Guess who just called me?" I asked her. "How will I know?" She nonchalantly replied. "Jane!" I said, "Jane just called me".
All this while, my mind was going places, thinking weird things. I almost thought that it was Pretty still trying to terrify me even though I just relegated everything about her to mere over-thinking. But was it? Was it all over-thinking?
*

The thought of Jane occupied my mind for the rest of that day because it’s been long since I last saw her; especially, the fact that led to our not-seeing-each-other! I did a lot of digging within me, trying to find a way I was going to use to travel to Owerri to go and see her. Our school has closed for the semester, so no-school-lies will bail me out. At some point, my mind just told me to relax and forget about any thoughts, with the assurance that something better will surely come up. I have missed Jane! I had many thoughts that weighed heavily on my mind and went to sleep with it; I regret ever doing so!
**

"Finally" I said.
"Why did you do it?" Pretty asked.
"You mean why I stopped you from killing yourself that day?" I inquired.
"Yes!" She replied.
"Is that what we are actually supposed to be discussing?" I asked her.
"You just don't understand, do you?" She asked.
"I'm still trying to make sense of everything you know? I close my eyes, the next thing is you. I see you in everything I now do. It’s like I’m being haunted. All this started that day I saved you. Why not make me understand?" I replied her. I could see a feeling of empathy written all over her face the moment I finished lamenting my nightmare to her.
"I will come to you later and I will explain. Till then, avoid going near anything water bodies" She said.
"What?" I shouted, even though it was not my intention to do so.
"Goodbye!" She said and in my amazement, I opened my eyes only to realise I have been dreaming. Was it really a dream? Or was it made to appear as a dream to me by her?
I didn't really know the answer to the above questions, but one thing I was certain of is the fact that I'm being haunted; the reason for the haunting eludes me! There was nothing else I could do except sit and wait for Pretty to come back as she promised she would...and that's that!

The next day, I put a call through to Jane.
"Odii or Michael, which one do you answer now?" Jane said as soon as she picked my call.
"Anyone you choose will always be okay by me." I said. "I don't think I can come and sleep over, but..." I stopped. "Why? What happened?” "Well, I could come, but I would still go back that day. I know you won't like it that way. I no longer have those childhood privileges then, things have changed." I made her understand.
Silence!
"You are not saying anything?" I queried calmly.
"Should I come instead?"
"Yes. I would love you to!" I replied.
"Okay. I will come tomorrow then!" She said.
"Tomorrow?" I said out loud.
"Are you going somewhere else tomorrow?" She questioned.
"Nope. What should I keep for you?" I inquired.
"Keep yourself for me!" She replied immediately, and started laughing, ending the call in the process!
*

Towards 10:00am the next day, Jane called me.
"I'm at Brass junction, where are you?" She inquired.
"Now now? Just wait somewhere, I will be there in a jiffy!" I replied.
"Okay!" She retorted and cut the call. Damn! Things were happening so fast, faster than ever. I knew Jane was coming, but hell, this was too sudden. Not really sudden, but too early and as I would love to say, unexpectedly unexpected!
With many stuffs still going through my mind, I started hearing those thoughts again. Thoughts of Pretty filled my head as the Tricycle I chartered from the road adjoining my street to Brass Junction breezed through Eziukwu road and joined Aba-Owerri road.
All throughout my thinking, the only thing explicitly clear was the fact that I will go home happy after meeting Jane. I took it that someone must be getting jealous and unhappy or that someone really didn't want to see me happy. Whichever one, I placed them where they rightly belonged, in the figment of my imagination, the part where Pretty has vehemently relapsed to preying on!
I alighted from the Tricycle as soon as I reached Brass Junction. I searched around first with my eyes before calling her. She told me she is inside the MTN Customer care center around that place as soon as I called her.
As I walked to that place, memories began to overcome me, memories of Jane and I. It even made me remember that it
has not really been that long since we last saw each other. The most painful part of this pain filled memories is the manner in which we got separated. I was still having these thoughts in my mind, probably lost to them, when I heard her call out my native name. I looked up, and there was Jane coming out elegantly. She looked more beautiful than ever. She looked ravishing with her usual laugh brimming and shining all over her face.
I couldn't help but hug her tightly, even though I rarely hug, to her own bewilderment. I held her hand very tightly and led the walk as she followed me smiling, walking very close to me.
"So, where are we going? Are you taking me to your people’s house?" She inquired.
"Do you want me to take you there?" I asked. "Nope" She said.
"Okay. We are going to my second place!" I said.
"So, you don't want to take me to a hotel?" She inquired. "Well, probably as the last choice. Right now, nothing really
dey!" I replied.

There are people you can lie to and there are people you can't. You just have to say it as it is because they don't mind. They know you, you know them, and nothing can ever go wrong from you saying your mind. Just don't lie to them! "I want us to go to a hotel Odii." She required of me exclusively. I obliged immediately. Some things are better left unsaid.
"Wait, wait, wait!" I found myself saying as soon as we entered the hotel room she booked for us in that Coastal City hotel. I made the payment though in one of those cover up things.
"Wait what?" She asked.
"We just entered now, we have not even talked and ..." I didn't finish before she cut me short.
"We will talk!"
I got myself entangled with Jane's body as she gently made me lower myself on the edge of the bed, making me readjust myself. This was to allow her relax on my laps as we kissed hungrily like two starved hyenas. Just as we were going deep, she removed her mouth from mine, and her entire body followed suit.
Before one could say jack-the-ripper, Jane has totally undressed. She looked at me as I kept smiling and literally forgotten that I was still in my clothes myself.

She did that thing, yes, that biting of lips thing, and in that moment, I didn't know whether it was that she was me- starved or sex-starved. But whichever one, one thing is clear though, I’m stalling! With my eyes still fixed at her, I hurriedly went unclad while
still lying down in the bed. While keeping my trouser, I collected the condom I bought from my pocket. Instantly, I sensed a little frown in her face.
"What's the matter? I asked, as if I didn't know.
"Nothing" She replied. Well, we all know that whenever she says nothing is wrong, everything is wrong. I flipped the condom away, sacrificing my protection again in as many days to make the people I care about happy and filled.
Her lost fervour returned and she climbed back on top, leaving me the function of unwinding the last piece of clothing still on her. We entangled ourselves in a tight embrace with our lips locked together and started kissing passionately; she was still on top, and my Greatman was now beyond redemption.

I gently used my right hand and started caressing her left breast. My left hand went for her onion booty, massaging her butts while still pressing it hard on myself so that the wet mistress below will feel the hardness of my Greatman!
As this went on, I felt her hand moving slowly to the hardened part of me. She gracefully smooched, rubbed, squeezed and caressed it whilst letting out soft moans. I heightened the pleasure I was giving her by extending my right hand to the nipples."Suck it!" was the next thing I heard her whisper to my ears, to which I obliged immediately without hesitation. I didn’t even have an option to begin with. As she was saying it, she was putting it directly in my mouth, moaning to the pleasure she was getting from us rubbing our two royal majesties.
My left hand changed position immediately as it immediately found its way to the tip of her right breast while my right hand took its former position, my mouth still sucking her tips seriously and you would not have believed otherwise if I told you my life depended on that!
As the pleasure increased, she started moaning out a bit loud and what followed next was more pleasure. We devoured ourselves for a long time until it reached the point. At this point, you know that only one thing can happen!

Four years it has been since we last saw each other. Yet, as she allowed me into her, the four years felt like it never happened. Slowly, she started riding me while I continued pleasuring her tips with my hands and mouth, whichever one was available.
What started out with gentle thrusts soon progressed into loud moaning; it got louder by the minute. We rode like the world was ending that minute. At some point, she started shifting forward and backward on top of me. I even thought I got wounded by after-shave effects; I was really feeling its sharp ends on my skin roughly.
When I couldn't control my own pleasure of the riding anymore, I turned her immediately. She tried to return to her glory position immediately in her usual manner, but I didn't allow her.
I grabbed my Greatman by my hands and in that missionary way, started thrusting immediately. We bleeped in this manner for a long time, interchanging positions at intervals before we both came. before We both heaved sighs of relief as we both lay wasted on the bed, with her holding me closely while I reciprocated the act!
*

"So, long time?" I found myself saying out loud. Silence!
"I guess you are not in the mood to talk about the past?" I said.
"Not really." She replied. "Why?" I demanded.
"I just don't see the purpose or the need!" She replied. "You are right!" I conclusively admitted.
"So, how are your people?" I asked. She started laughing at me.
"And by my people, you mean my elder sister?" She inquired. "Hian! Is she the only family you have?"I asked, not surprised
because I know exactly where she was going. She looked at me and smiled, then used her right hand to stroke my chin playfully. I kept calm and enjoyed it.
"I will be getting married!" She finally let out what's been bothering her.
Silence!

In that moment, my mind started playing tricks on me again. It’s as if it has been looking for something to trigger its ever- peering head to manifest its daunting haunting of my troubled mind with thoughts of Pretty.
I saw Pretty standing at the edge of the entrance of that door, smiling at me, as if it was happy that one of the greatest comforts in my life was departing from me. I could see her smiling with ecstasy and one will be right to assert that she just wants me to be alone.
Well, it makes sense then. I have not really thought about it up till that moment that Pretty came into my life when I was literally getting to be alone. I simply would prefer to stay indoors and watch movies all day or play games if it so permits me. This period of time, was the period Pretty decided to come into my life. Does she want to fill a vacuum or is she creating the vacuum to fill it herself?
"Odii!" I heard myself being called again by Jane. "Yup!" I answered.
"What were you thinking?" she asked. "When we were young” I answered. She smiled.
"What if we had done it then?" I asked her. "Well, thank God we didn't." She replied.
"Hahahaha! You should be thanking me, not God. You were so angry at me that I loved Amara, and in order to prove it is you I truly will marry in the future, you wanted us to do a covenant!" I reminded her.
"End this topic Odii!" She ordered. "Yes ma'am" I replied and went silent.
My mind wanted to slip away into its place of haunting solace again when I heard her say some comforting words. "I want you to know that you will always have a place in my heart". Tears started flowing from my eyes uncontrollably.
"Are you..." she didn't finish the statement and stood up. She made me lay my head on her laps as she started consoling me.
"You have passed this now" she said.
I still didn't talk as I allowed the tears roll down to my cheeks by themselves as I wished that I would go back to my sweet childhood and never grow up to the point where I would lose my own Jane!
*

We remained in that manner for a while with Jane not knowing exactly what to or what not to say.
"I couldn't help it you know?" I rhetorically said a few seconds later.
"I know my dear, it’s okay" she calmly replied me.
I never intended it that I was going to cry that day nor even let such exhibition of unguarded emotions interfere with what was supposed to be a great moment between us that day. But, shit happens!
I didn't want the final memory Jane will have of me being that of her old lover crying like a kid when he heard she was getting married. No! I wanted us to go out with a bang! I was just going to turn 21 by August of that year and she was going to turn 24 or probably 25 as I would rather correctly align. I didn't know how to feel at that moment nor the emotion to show, so I guess my being did the only thing it could.
*

We ended up having more rounds of sex when I apologized to Jane for my inadvertent poor emotions. She admonished by the way, telling me I had every right to cry.
After we were through with everything, with our talks, she reached for her bag and gave me an envelope. I rejected it initially, but she insisted I take it.
"I might be getting married, but it still doesn't change what we had, what we have!" she casually reminded me. After a little more chat and deep intimate romantic foreplays, I escorted her to the park and waited till her bus was full before I started going home.
I went home that day with dejectedness written all over my face. Only my heart could truly explain what it has lost as I lacked the words to explain it myself. I think I can say I’m good in masking my emotions and feelings and state of being. However, I couldn't hide this one. I simply went inside my room when I reached room and beckoned on sleep to lift me out of my sorry state. Sleep did hear my cry. No sooner had i closed my eyes to escape my earthly misery did Pretty's now un-Pretty face show up again. Well, un-Pretty because I could see that it kind of felt for me. What exactly was she feeling for me? Or is my mind using my own emotions against me in my own perceived dream?
Whatever, Pretty last told me she was coming to tell me something the last time around. I guessed this is it then!