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But whats wrng with this terry of a tin nw ah |
9c wan 6ta tiffy. Bt, is that all? |
Bt wats wrng with cynthia's father nw, if am cynthia, ehn? I will kill every1 of us. Na by force? 9c update joor |
Lolz |
stormybucci: are u avoiding me??Lolz. Avoiding you? No o |
stormybucci: babe so u are here.. HmmmU? |
Dat fausat of a thing, ehn? |
stormybucci: am nt upto 25 ooo but would be very soonWhat are we here for? Oya, face ya frnt oh |
slap1: Haha. Are you interviewing him for an American visa?Lolz |
stormybucci: all of d above, xcept dark, and spaced teeth.... Na my pinshure be dis sef... Can u beat it??Also, are u above 25? |
Am enjoying it joor |
stormybucci: of course na.. Or ain't i big enough??Lolz, cnt stp laffio. Hmmmm are u rich, tall, dark, handsome n do u av space in btw ur upper teeth? |
9c update ma'am |
stormybucci: what if i remove d "PI" and put MALolz. You? |
If u c how am crying, ehn? You will pirry me |
TiffanyJ: welcome on board, madamTanks ma |
More More More |
Am following yha lyk cwiously |
Oh My! Plz continue dis sweet food oh |
Am crying here already oh |
Hmmmmm |
Ok o. We've heard u |
I pity her sha |
Linda, wat u av to do nw z to kneel down nw nw n beg henry plz. Ekuse miss tiffany |
Dorisbest: Am under the weather. I will be up before you know it and update.I miss u too dear |
Till when bayii oh |
Ohibenemma: I no understand you oh! Just back from the RD Camp, updates coming tomorrow.RD? Am sha waiting |
mikedimeji: Oh sing oh my soul praise The LordAbi o, am apy 4 them in advance o |
Oh sing oh sing oh praise the Lord |
Lia nodded, not really caring one way or the other about sport, but thinking what a good father he was going to be. She remembered watching him kicking a football around with the village kids the day after they met. She had been sitting on the porch of the beach cafe drinking ice cold beer feeling dazed, wondering how, after the night they had spent together, he could find the energy to throw himself into the football match with the unguarded enthusiasm of a boy. She noticed the way that he passed the ball around, ensuring that each of the children, however small, got a fair crack at it. He managed to do this without patronizing them, without them even noticing he was controlling the game. She watched, transfixed by the easy, balanced movement of his body as he ran around barefoot in the sand, tackling the village's best player, finally unable to resist having a shot at goal himself. The ball scored between the two beach umbrellas that stood as goalposts, and Neil leapt in the air, fists punching high in triumph, then turned to Lia, smiling his endearingly half-embarrassed, self-mocking smile. And as he began to walk up the beach towards her, brushing sand from his knees with the flat of his hands, she found herself in the grip of one of those defining moments in life where she suddenly knew, with a kind of fated certainty, that she wanted to have his children. The peculiarity of the thought had almost frightened her, because she had never been aware of any maternal instinct before, but as he dipped his head under the yellow schweppes umbrella to kiss her, she thought, yes, yes, i could handle that. Lia shifted on to her side and snuggled her head next to his. He turned his face and kissed her slowly. Her mouth and then her whole body opened to his touch and she felt familiar wave of arousal, like warm syrup suffusing every cell of her body. Their love-making had not diminished until recently when the doctor had advised against penetrative sex, but they had discovered almost as profound satisfaction in the exquisite tenderness of restraint. She held his face in her hands, looking into his eyes, eyes that were turquoise, so pale she sometimes felt she could see beyond, into his soul. Then suddenly a stray thought brought her back to the realm of the mundane, as she remembered why she had wanted Neil to come home early. ' The ante-natal class . . . . We're going to be late for the class,' she said. ' Oh, do we have to go?' Neil sighed, drawing her closer.' Its really hot out there.' 'Have a shower,come on,' Lia scolded him, laughing, pushing against his body, trying to roll him off the bed. ' You first,' he whined. ' No, i've had mine. I was just lying here wondering what to wear when i dozed off.' 'Wear that dress,' he said, finally heaving himself to his feet, realizing that Lia was determined. ' That green dress. You look really beautiful in that.' She blushed at the unexpected compliment. ' But is it practical? What if they make us do exercises or something?' ' Excercises? You told me we were just going to meet people,' he said, looking warily as he began to strip for his shower. ' Oh all right, i'll wear the dress,' she said quickly, not wanting to put him off the idea of the class altogether. |
TiffanyJ: I've arrivedWelcome ma |
Plz tel me wats wrng wit Ubong na. 9c update |
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