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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

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

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

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.

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

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