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SASSY AND SLAYING: DIARY OF A SINGLE NAIJA BABE Episode 40 Dear diary, August 26th, 2017. Hello diary, guess what? I had the bestest weekend ever! I am going to tell you all about it. Hope you are ready for some news? My elder sister gave birth to a baby boy some days ago and the naming ceremony fell on Saturday. I told Kingsley about the occasion and he was willing to come with me. When we got to my sister’s place, my mom was just staring at Kingsley and giving me questionable looks. I behaved as if I didn’t see her. Hahahaha….. the woman got tired of guessing who he was. She pulled me aside and asked about him and I gladly told her that he was my man. Oh diary! You should have seen my mum. She was over-excited. Soon, my siblings got to know that he was my man and they started treating him like part of the family. Kingsley was ecstatic. We had a good time at the party and we returned home with a lot of takeaway packs. Trust my mother. Kingsley helped me to carry my share of the packs of juice and coolers to my apartment and we talked for a while. He said that he liked my family and he was impressed at the way my mum and siblings treated him. He said he saw a future with me and I am guessing that this guy is going to propose soonest! Oh diary, I am already thinking of a Christmas wedding. I want to be married before I clock 30 next year January. I also want to have all my kids before I turn 35 years. I have everything planned out in my head and I pray that God will endorse it. I am pretty optimistic. I saw Kingsley off to the door and we kissed. Awww... I am so, so happy the way the weekend went. I am glad that my mum won’t be bothering me about marriage again. I am totally relieved. She can actually nag for Africa. I got to go now diary. I want to go down to Kingsley’s flat. He texted me that he has downloaded a new series movie. I can’t wait to watch it with him. I can't wait to spend some quality time with my man. Bye diary! |
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SASSY AND SLAYING: DIARY OF A SINGLE NAIJA BABE Episode 39 Dear diary, August 15th, 2017. I have had a very busy couple of weeks diary. So sorry I have not been writing. I am here now and I have enough gist for you. Let me start with my work at the bakery. Mr Praise showed up at the office this week. The man is supposed to be grieving. But, I guess he prefers to drown himself with work, than sit at home feeling sorry for himself. I can't blame him sha. He doesn’t frown at me anymore when he walks in, but he doesn’t smile either. That’s an improvement, right, diary? At least, now, I am not scared of getting sacked anymore. I remember those days when I thought Mr Praise didn’t like me. I was so scared of losing my job. Even now, I am not sure he likes me, still. But, I am assured that my job is safe. Yesterday, the two single girls living in the compound opposite mine came out of their house, screaming at each other. I was with Kingsley when we heard the noise. We went out to see what was happening and we saw the girls, insulting each other. There was a crowd gathered and everyone just stood there, watching the girls like a cinema. I overheard one of the girls accusing the other of going behind her back to seduce her boyfriend and also having the effrontery to start dating him. The accused lady didn’t see anything wrong with what she had done and she claimed that she could do it over and over again. The angry girl slapped her across the face. The accused lady retaliated and a fight broke out. Come and see fight o diary! This is something I will never, ever be caught dead doing. I will never, ever stoop low and fight over a man. These girls fought until they were almost naked! They ended up tearing each other’s clothes! Just imagine. The men stood by enjoying the view, while some women brought out wrappers and covered the girls. The crowd dispersed later on and Kingsley saw me off to my door. He didn’t like the fight either. He said the day he catches his girlfriend fighting in the street, that will be the end of their relationship. He will dissolve the relationship without looking back. I assured him that I wasn’t that kind of girl. At my door, we hugged and kissed for a little bit, then pulled apart. We knew how things could heat up between us. I said goodnight to him and went into my flat. Oh diary! How long are we going to keep at this? How possible is it to date someone and keep one's hands to one self? Can one really, really like someone and not sleep with the person? Who has done this before? I have always slept with the men I go out with. This no sex before marriage rule, ehn…. I don’t know o. But, if this is the way God wants it, I believe He is the only one that can ensure that I keep this rule. Help me oh Jesus Christ. Your daughter is burning here! |
Everybody please help me to thank @pweetychyka She has painstakingly been typing the entire story. If not for her, there will be no updates till March 2020. Thank you soooo much babes. I love and appreciate you *hugs&kisses* |
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SASSY AND SLAYING: DIARY OF A SINGLE NAIJA BABE Episode 38 Dear diary, 22nd July, 2017. Hi... Yesterday was a sad versus exciting day for me. Mr. Praise Etadafe buried his wife and children yesterday. Every member of staff at the bakery followed him to Yaba cemetery. His family friends, acquaintances and neighbours were there too. When I went to him to give my condolence, the man looked a decade older and he was very sad. He actually looked lost. I cannot imagine what must be going through his mind. I don’t even know how he is going to cope. I feel so, so sorry for him. When I returned home from the cemetery, I went to Kingsley’s apartment. He cheered me up and we prayed for my boss. We ate lunch together and watched some series movies. A few minutes before midnight, he saw me off to my door. We hugged and kissed and kissed. Unexpectedly, I felt his hands on my buttocks! He squeezed it hard and I could also feel his erect cucumber rubbing against me. I became wet instantly. Oh lord! How I wanted him. I know we couldn’t cross certain boundaries, but I was turned on beyond imagination. My head son scatter tey tey. Then I felt his hand slipping into my blouse, unhooking my bra and then he held one of my coconuts! I moaned as he continued to rub his erect cucumber against me, this time, I knew he was also over taken by desires. The next thing I knew, we were both in my apartment, lying on my three settee, and kissing like mad. His hands were all over me. He was caressing, grabbing, squeezing, touching, everything! He slipped a hand into my jeans and dipped one, two fingers into my wetness. Ah! Ah! Diary. That was it for me. He continued till I came. I reciprocated. I dipped my hand into his trousers and grabbed his cucumber. My God! He was rock hard! It was like iron rod! I fondled it, caressed it and I heard him groan in pleasure. I was at it till he spilled all over my chair. “I have to go….” He whispered in my ears and got up. I just lay there and nodded. I watched him leave. I was still burning with desire. I couldn’t stop thinking of how it would feel to have his iron rod cucumber right inside my honey pot. Oh diary! I couldn’t sleep yesterday. I almost called him back. But I knew I couldn’t. We both agreed to follow the rule book. No sex before marriage. God help us o. We need to exercise serious self-control. We almost did it last night. Almost…. Oh lord! Let me stop here diary. I am already thinking about Kingsley’s iron rod cucumber again. Talk to you later. |
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SASSY AND SLAYING: DIARY OF A SINGLE NAIJA BABE Episode 37 Dear diary, 20th June, 2017. I am seated at my balcony. It is quite dark out here, but I can see what I am writing. The yellow bulb dangling overhead gives enough light. I had a heavy dinner. My tummy is big, round and kind of stiff. I enjoyed my meal, though. It was a much needed balance after a hard day at work. Talking about work, the manager said Mr Precious has regained consciousness. Hallelujah! The man is awake and he is asking about his wife and children. I cannot imagine how he would feel when he is informed about their demise. Can someone ever recover from such tragedy? I doubt it. But with God, all things are possible. The manager said we can visit Mr Precious as from next week, but in batches. I pray that God will console him and help him to get through his distress. My probation period at work is finally over and my salary has been increased. Yippee! Thank God o! I so need every kobo I earn right now. My new relationship with Kingsley is also blossoming. The single girls in our compound and also in the neighbourhood are envious of me and the guys are jealous of Kingsley. That's their cup of tea sha. I am so happy because the next time my mum starts harassing me concerning marriage, I will be able to tell her that I am now dating someone. I can't wait to see the look on her face. Kingsley took me out on a dinner date a few days ago. We looked fab in our outfit and we indeed attracted attention as we walked into the restaurant, looking for a secluded seat. We had a good meal and we talked about the present and the future. I can’t remember the last time I went on a proper date. I had so much fun. I hope we can do this often. We got home quite late and he saw me off to my door. We hugged, then we kissed. My body tingled all over! This guy was quite a great kisser. He can kiss for Africa! Hahahaha... We had to pull apart before things got out of hand. Oh diary! Kingsley and I are physically attracted to each other. And one of the rules as Christains is that one cannot have sex outside marriage. What was God thinking?! No sex before marriage kwa? Was that even possible? Especially when a guy and a lady are so into each other. How are they supposed to keep their hands off each other? See gbege! Kingsley and I are crazy about each other. We hug, we kiss and we do a few other things, but we can’t eat the forbidden fruit. He cannot slide into my honey pot and I cannot allow his cucumber anywhere near my paradise. I don’t know how we are supposed to keep our distance with these fiery sparks all around us whenever we are together. We so need a lot of self-control. God help us o. These crazy mosquitoes are disturbing me. It is like they swear for them tonight. I got to go diary before they suck the living daylight out of my blood. See you later, diary. |
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SASSY AND SLAYING: DIARY OF A SINGLE NAIJA BABE Episode 36 Dear diary, 1st June, 2017. Hi… Hi… I am just waking up now. I slept late last night. I am still feeling drowsy and physically exhausted. I am not sure I will go to work today. Thank God it’s Friday. I am so looking forward to the weekend. Yesterday was a mixture of bitter and sweet experiences for me. Oh diary… Yesterday afternoon, the manager of the bakery came back from the hospital and gave us the saddest news ever. Our boss’s wife didn’t make it. She passed on that morning. Oh diary… what kind of calamity is this? I thought the death of Mr Praise’s kids was painful. But now, his wife is gone too. I can’t really explain how I felt yesterday. The whole staff in the bakery wailed and mourned her death. I am not sure we can take anymore sad news. This is just too much for us. Oh diary, just imagine that poor man, waking up to realize that his wife and children were gone. I cannot imagine what he would feel, how he will respond…. I am just at a loss here. The manager said we should keep praying for our boss. Oh diary…. What if he dies? What will happen to the bakery? What if his family take over the place? What if I lose my job? I don’t mean to be selfish, but…. I am still human, ba? Shebi? Ko? I pray that Mr Praise survives. I also pray that God will give him the strength to withstand the pain of his loss. I was so sad when I returned from work yesterday. Kingsley came by and we both prayed for my boss again. There is nothing like too much prayers. He encouraged me to have faith in God concerning my boss’s health. I will try. But, it is just so hard. Not after his wife and kids had kicked the bucket. The only thing coming to my mind now is just “death and burial! God help me! Out of the blue, Kingsley told me how he felt about me. This guy has had feelings for me way before his girlfriend broke up with him. Can you imagine? I knew it! I knew it o! I was so, so right after all. Kingsley said friendship with me was cool, but he wanted more. Right then and there, he asked me out! Kingsley wants me to be his girl and I accepted. Me that have been dying for him to open his mouth sinceeeeee! He was happy that I had feelings for him too. Yes, now. I told him that I liked him too. I told him that I would love to date him too and get to know him intimately. He drew me close and planted a passionate kiss on my waiting lips. My God! This bobo is a really good kisser. I can’t remember the last time I enjoyed kissing like this. We kissed and kissed, until sparks flew! I think my sitting room caught fire. Hahahaha…. He pulled away, cleared his throat and created a large space between us. I giggled because I knew that, that kissing could have led us to places we weren’t ready to go yet. We talked till way past midnight. We talked about everything. It was beautiful. Oh diary. I am so, so happy. I think he returned to his own flat around one or so. I could barely sleep. I was just excited. Diary, I am now in a relationship! At 29, I think I am falling in love again. Kingsley is 32, by the way. It'ss half past six now. I so need to get ready for work. I do not want to go. I wish I was on leave or holiday or something. But, I don't have a choice here. Got to go diary. Ciao! |
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