pulchritude94:
pls update

sheikshegetto:
for a dude that went right back to the very place he almost took it in the behind............ You should know Bj lacks common sense by now

Jenna3:
Sheiks oya now update abeg

RadiantKiwi:
Sheikshegetto how did Abioye have time to study.... Asking for a friend?

Keep it coming though

jaybanfa:
@OP great story. Very enthralling. Didn't stop reading, cept for work. Very hilarious, had me in stitches at some point. Great job wallahi.

pcicero:
Bros, I stayed up late into the night to read up everything.

You deserve some accolades.

Please, try and update early.

Thanks

sheikshegetto:
lol,the irony is that folks like Bioye are the bookluck type...you rest like dem,you fail they pass.

RadiantKiwi:


U for don sabi say Sheikshegetto dey play una The same way Abioye dey play ppl for hin story

Sheikshegetto na d CEO of yoruba demons ......He wants us to beg for updates to increase our excitement.

Jenna3:


Yoruba demons are my thing na cos me i be calabar goddess my self. But notwithstanding i believe he would complete it

Jenna3:


Yoruba demons are my thing na cos me i be calabar goddess my self. But notwithstanding i believe he would complete it

sheikshegetto:
Now when I come visiting, I don’t focus my attention alone on omotola like I used to, I made it seems like I was enjoying Priscilla’s attention as well as I subtly weaved my charms around her not enough to arouse suspicion but enough to call omotola’s attention.
I then reduced my visit duration, making false excuses that I had something important to do at some place equally important. During my visits, I checked my phone at every interval as if distracted and sometimes gave a small smile whenever I saw her look over to make it seem like I was enjoying a chat with someone.

Prior to that moment I could have counted how many times omotola visited my place on my fingers, her excuses was that she didn’t like Lati my roomie and she didn’t trust me bla bla. Even when she managed to come over, she barely spent up to an hour or two before taking off like my place was located in the evil forest.
I stopped trying to force her to come and instead invited Priscilla over, I would drill Lati into his best behavior and made sure she had the time of her life.
Our hostel was built closed to an allocated airtel mast, so thanks to their agreement with our landlord, we had light 24/7. So combined with the latest movies on my laptop and the cheerful banter with Lati and I, she began to spend most of her free times with us, omotola wasn’t very happy about the new turn of events.

When you lose control of something you once had wrapped around your fingers, the fear of losing what you took for granted pushed you into making desperate attempts to bring that thing back under your control, from there error making decisions comes into the picture. Against her better judgment after failing to intimidate me with her trump card ( trial relationship), she then tried her sexual appeal, a grave mistake against demonic entities like me.

One day, I got a surprise call from her that she would be spending the night at my place cos Priscilla had travelled and she wouldn’t want to spend the night alone. My triumphant grin after I dropped her call must have been so unsettling cos a I startled a group of girls about settling down to read opposite me in the library away.
I quickly gathered my books and raced from the school library.

There is no space for books in a brain that is expecting a woman[i][/i][color=#990000][/color]…that’s a fact, else you’re either a spirit or gay asf end of story.
I called lati to get his stuff and make himself scarce for the night, my guy complied without argument, that was how we roll, male readers will understand.

precidope:
no worry come I go tell you say you not fit withstand me���

Jenna3:


Na u go run

badohemmy:
Good job man. Interesting