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Romance novel abi?

@vescucci NO MY OWN FICTIONAL CONTRIBUTION

She smiled at me, went to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

I felt the bed vibrate it was her phone.

My inquisitiveness got the better part of me. I read the text: ' Last nite was awesome. I miss u baby. Sam'

I had been out of town all week. I just flew in that morning.

My heart almost stopped. My breathing got harder . My face felt a flush of heat. A humming sound filled my ears.

She came out of the bathroom, beautiful, bare. I revealed, nothing, except my manhood that unconsciously arose to its full strength.

I approached her with murder on my mind, but love in my heart.

She tried to kiss me but i reclined. I grabbed her fragile arms fiercely and slammed her back to the wall. I turned her around and went in roughly.

She moaned. I trusted back and forth, slamming into her  like a man possessed by a legion of devils. She moaned and she moaned.

' You are hurting me' She said, exasperatedly. I continued until i came. She started sobbing.

'So who is Sam' I asked. The room went dead silent.

" GET UP, GET DRESSED AND GET OUT. ITS OVER"

Chapter One.

Portharcourt 11.25 pm

The midnight silence was rattled by the reverberation of the Beretta.

Tega cursed, knowing that had he steadied his arm a little, before squeezing the trigger, then his target would have been made. But again, it’s quite a task running  and making a clean shot.

Ese kept up to speed. “Lucky ”, He said, “But not  for long”.

The bullet had whisked past the young man and cut down a fragile branch at par with his head. If there was any intervention from instant doom, then that was it. He could have stopped to give thanks but knew that he might not be so lucky from a second shot. He had to act fast; he was a sitting duck on a straight path. 

He made a left turn and kept going, He looked back, but the sounds of cracking twigs, told him that his assailants were still on his tail. Tired and lost in the dense Niger Delta forest, He made a demand upon his weary legs to take more strides.

Ese  pulled out a piece from his coat - a . 44 magnum, determined to end this annoying chase once and for all. He was become tired and knew that The Boss was intolerant with mistakes; he had seen the various forms of punishments meted out to his colleagues. Sometimes the whole family gets it.

He quickly jogged his mind back to the chase and tried to focus. He had to rectify the first shot gone wide. No mistakes, not this time.

The lad jumped across a dead log, and made a swift sharp turn. He looked back but saw a silhouette of just one man. A 'click' caused him to look straight and stop abruptly- Ese, standing right in front of him.

The midnight silence was rattled again. 


to be continued