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Lawlahdey:Nah....death is part of the circle of life.... |
Lawlahdey:Lawlahdey. ...why not he is awful |
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iykekelvins:Thank you for stopping by iykekelvins. Thanks for the feedback Please check out the club as well |
Nice update bibijay123 Funmi should remember she is a Christian. She should show the other cheek and move on All this revenge...... Funmi pregnant with twins is coming. ..maybe cecelia can adopt one |
skarlett:Skarlett sorry to hear that. As someone said would willingly buy you a power pack ![]() |
swann:Hi swann My cheeks are burning. Thank you for the endorsement. I hope you enjoy the rest of the story |
Adesina12:Hi Adeshina12, Remi has an image to protect, he is an alpha male, dominant, assertive in his real life. No one can see him and call him soft. However, he has a kinky side that he is not ready to show to the world, for the fear of ridicule. Which is why he feels able to open up a tiny bit to someone in a bravo.delta.sierra.munch club, who understands kinks and is not there to judge. MM has kinks herself.....so they are in a KINK space ![]() |
jagugu88li:jagugu88li....my sincere apologies. I have bibijay123 to thank for making my acquaintance with you. Please join me at the club....any special drink for you ![]() |
She definitely has something. He wasn't abducted though |
Creeza:Creeza...you are on the right track....not writing happily ever afters. Keep at it. |
Creeza.... Hooked......please make sure you finish this piece. |
Adesina12, LordAdam, Creeza, nastynic, swann, nightfury, veekid, whizzdom, jagugu88li, soleski01, skarlett please come and see wahala .... Chapter 5 She watched him come into the kitchen. ‘Hiya’ she smiled as she watched him walk into the kitchen. Enitan picked up her laptop and walked over to the work surface, next to the built in fridge. Her knife block beckoned her, they had just been sharpened to perfection yesterday, she picked up one of them and studied the beautiful sleek sharp edges. Shining like diamonds, the sharper the edge the deeper the cut, when one needed nicely sliced meat or vegetables. I wonder who actually invented the knife. How did we make the move away from stone to the blade? Knives had always been important to her, due to her passion for cooking. The family always laughed at her when they went away on holidays and she packed her knives. Her stock in trade answer to them had been, you wanna eat, I need my knives. The banality of her thoughts, were not lost on her. Anything but, what was in front of her. ‘How was your day?’ Are you all set for your trip tomorrow?’ she asked She watched him move towards the fridge, and take out a bottle of beer. ‘Yep, where’s my dinner’ as he looked around the kitchen. Noticing the dining table hadn’t been set. ‘Tunde, you told me specifically that you would be home late and you would be eating at, as she made the inverted quotes sign with her fingers ‘your club’ ‘I don’t remember saying that’ he said. ‘Maybe all the fu..cking you did today addled your brain’ Enitan said. ‘What are you talking about; you are always going on about something’ annoyance and menace on his face. ‘Are you going to prepare my dinner or not’ the irritation obvious in his voice. ‘No, go and ask Linda or whatever her name is to make it for you. Considering you have just dropped a big wad of cash on her this afternoon’ as she pressed play on her laptop. ‘Can you explain this?’ she asked as the sounds of him with his strumpet filled the kitchen. ‘What’s this’ he said ‘Look I don’t have the time to listen to some random video with you’ he said, as he walked back to the fridge. ‘I have an important meeting tomorrow and I need to get up early’ as he rummaged through the fridge for food. ‘Tunde that is you, with the girl you have been seeing for the past two years.’ Enitan screamed ‘Look Enitan, I don’t know what you are talking about’. ‘Why are you screaming?’ he said ‘That is not me’ he replied, his tone dismissing her. ‘Do you need to see a doctor, it seems that you are suffering from stress.’ he continued. The rage she had kept under control bubbled to the top. She turned the laptop out towards him for him to see. ‘Tunde that is you there, that is you with that woman’ she screamed. ‘How can you say it’s not you?’ she said ‘So even it is me, what are you going to do’ he replied ‘You can’t cook and you can’t fu..ck’ disdain written all over his face. ‘She keeps me young, unlike you. Being with you makes me feel old.’ He laughed in her face. ‘Plus if that is a video you have put together, the only one who will be disgraced is you’ he continued laughing, as he walked out of the kitchen with his bottle of beer. ‘Most people will see me as a stud’ looking back at her and giving her a wink. Enitan lost it and picked up the knife. |
Creeza:Absolutely brilliant.... you are a star.... Remi over to you to follow Creeza advice..... unless there are other guys in the house to give Remi advice ![]() |
Creeza:Creeza.... haha....you must be able to give us a mathematical formula, to determine the point of no return for him ![]() He will have to do mind over mtter |
skarlett thanks for the dedication. I hope Nepa behaves for you. More ink and ideas to your creativity. Looking forward to the next update. |
LordAdam:Thank you for the words of encouragement. |
soleski01:I will try.....I think Remi needs to keep it 'up' more ![]() |
calling 3rdleggxxx, LordAdam, sumborri, sirblero, junnyjake, Freshboi, Nightfury To the club......drinks available and more.... ![]() |
swann:cc bibijay123, Adesina12, soleski01, bummybummy, ADECULATE, jagugu88li Hi swann, If you mean the suspense between MM and Remi aka Matt... Remi has an image to protect i.e alpha male, dominant, assertive etc. His kinks are not something he can really readily advertise in our society. Without being exposed to ridicule......which is why he feels able to open up a tiny bit to someone in a bravo.delta.sierra.munch club Thank you for asking the question....keep them cuming ![]() |
Whizzdom I am here and following More creativity to your fingers and your updates. .. Readers will always want updates |
castrol180:Castrol I have the same problem too. People don't seem to comment on nl. Especially if one is new. People don't know you. And sometimes some people take criticism the wrong way . But keep writing and keep raising your profile. I will do my best to comment on your work if I see it |
Creeza mis spelt your name |
bummybummy:Thank you for stopping by bummybummy |
Whizzdom:Thank you for dropping by Whizzdom.... will check it out |
ADECULATE:Thank you for dropping by and reading Adeculate |
soleski01:Thank you.....your support has been invaluable |
cc.. Bibijay, skarlett, swann, crezza, soleski01, nastynic, Adesina12 Going for a cold shower..................... Chapter 13 Remi watched as she walked back to the wall of torture, she stopped by the table and opened a drawer. She placed a bottle of oil on the table. ‘I told you to have your shirt off before I came in the room’ she said as she glared at him. ‘For that infraction, I want everything off’ she turned to him, hands on her hips. She threw the bottle of oil at him. ‘I want you to rub that all over your body’, she said as she walked back to her wall. It was the same oil she had used the night they had met. Vanilla, lavender and the other scent he still couldn’t place. Now he understood what women meant, about being objectified. Taking your clothes off in the throes of passion was one thing, being told when to take them off and being watched was something else. She was now sitting on a black leather sofa, on the other side of the room. Her mask glittered in the semi gloom of the room as she stared at him. A mysterious queen surveying prime male form for her pleasure. However, undressing and being scrutinized by her was like a lesson in sensuality. It made him feel hard, incredibly so. He would put on a show for her, a strip tease for her eyes only. He started with his t-shirt, trying to think of the moves Kevin Hart made in Think Like a Man 2. That foray into stripping had ended in disaster though, he chuckled silently. He rubbed the oil on his chest and arms, the crotch of his trousers were soo tight it was uncomfortable. His arousal was obvious to both of them. He bent down to slip off his loafers, standing up again. As he rubbed more oil, on his stomach and moved his hand towards the buckle of his belt, he imagined her nails, raking a path down his pelvic bone. He took off his trousers in one fluid movement. Woody, his nick name for his third leg stood proud and erect. ‘You will do that last’ she told him from her seat on the sofa. Her legs were stretched and wide apart in front her, his eyes were drawn to the valley between her legs. He rubbed the oil on his thighs and legs, each sensual stroke heightening his arousal, to the extent that a drop of precum dripped on to the floor. ‘Oh dear Matt’ her voice carried over from where she was. She had seen it, his cheeks burned. ‘You can now rub the oil on your dick, you will rub it in for..mmm….’as she stared at him intently. ‘Two minutes, you’re not allowed to come’ TBC |
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