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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 3:50pm On Oct 07, 2016
Chapter 5 continued
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The day was barely gone but it saw guys already parking their stuff which meant that most of them were actually waiting for something like this. I decided against doing that and instead find my way to Madison's place. I didn't want to make it look like I was heading to a very important place so I put on my shorts and a shirt with ordinary sandals to go with it. Some boys were still out there arguing and hitting their chests, saying that they were the cause of this strike. Well, that couldn't be denied but I didn't think that anyone should be happy about the fact exams was postponed and of course, our move to the next level of learning in the school delayed.


I got to the gate of the hall and waited for a cab there and while I did, I got to know that the extradition order was for a two day period, after which we would be forcefully forced out of the hostel. I didn't want that and planned to leave by Tuesday evening as my school to Lagos was just about two to three hours, besides if I call my mum and say anything about this strike to my mum, she would demand that I find my home immediately. I couldn't as I had a lot of things yet undone here.


A cab stopped and I got in, I paid the man when he stopped me at my destination. I left the school and moved to the other side of the road, entering a cab heading for OJoo, instead of the buses which were unnecessarily rushed by people. I stopped at Madison's busstop and decided to walk the remaining distance to her house instead of humping on a bike as I thought through what this strange lady might actually want from me.


I thought of every possible reason she could be tailing me but nothing made any sense to me. I wasn't in her department to begin and also on a junior level than she is, so the talk on brilliance didn't hold water. She was rich, in fact, far richer than I am, so money couldn't be the issue. I could hold my own when it comes to being good looking but I wasn't the most handsome fellow and I am most certainly not the tallest or whatever. I hold no position in the school politics or even a position in the church I attended. I sighed and gave up trying to figure out anything as I stopped in front of her gate. I decided that I would be the questionnaire instead of her.


I got into the compound and greeted the guard who didn't even bother to ask where I was headed, I guess he still remembers me from the other day.


The compound was quiet just like the other day, but I knew the whole flats there was occupied. I climbed up the stairs that leads to her own end of the house and knocked when I got to her door. There was no answer when I did which made me do that again with a bit more force.


"Who wants to break my door this morning?" I heard her ask which made me chuckle. I didn't answer and I was sure she must have seen me through the hole in her door made available for that purpose. The lock in the door was shifted twice and then pulled open for me to walk in. She stood behind the door staring at me intensely, probably waiting to see if i would once again bring my sandals in along myself. I did after removing every sand in it which I think made her keep quiet about it. I got in and crashed into the closest couch.


She locked the door and walked to the kitchen and came back with two plates of meats and a packet of natural juice. I watched her move mine on a stool and set it in front of me. I ignored what she did and instead focused on her as I began to ask questions. She was putting on a loosed blouse and a bum shorts but I forced myself not to get carried with what was in front of me and carry out the plans I had in place.


"Why did you call to see me?" I began as she slotted one meat into her lips and moved her jaw rather too slowly, was the meat that soft?
She stared at me instead of answering my question and continued with her slow eating of the meat. She took another lump and another, before washing down with the juice.


"Eat and then we can talk." She ordered yet again.


"I am not hungry." I simply replied her. A scowl appeared on her face as soon as those words left my lips.


"That's very rude of you." She said.


"Yeah, it's also rude of you to go about ordering me around. I am not your kid. I am not hungry and that's the truth." I replied with a lot of venom in my voice.


She leaned back into her couch and twitched her lips before a grin appeared there, all this time, she had her eyes on me.



"Why weren't you in church yesterday, I hope it wasn't because of me?" she later asked after gazing into my eyes for a while.


"Is that why you asked me to be here?". I fired back.

"Well, yes. I wanted you to explain that to me and also, why you left my place in such a hurry the other day." She said, rising up a bit now.


"Well, I felt things went too fast between us the other night and I wasn't comfortable about it all. I knew you would be in church and I wasn't ready to see you so soon while still contemplating on my next moves."



"And have you made any decisions on that yet?" She asked with a new look on seriousness on her face. No one needed to tell me that my next words will be very important.


"To begin with, it's strange for you to have slept with me with no protection and when I raised alarm about it, you just laughed about it. For some reasons unknown to me, you feel like you have known me for a long time with the way and manner you behave around me. All I know for such is that I have never seen you before until that day in church, which is why I am careful and I am surprised you are not. The only reason could be that you have been tailing me but why is what I still don't know."


She didn't look too pleased after what I said and simply gazed at me with her soft brown eyes. I wonder why she keeps doing that.


"Maybe, I seem too care free and domineering but trust me when I say that's just who I am. Of course, I was surprised when you entered me without a latex and I wanted to cry foul but the sensations going through my body like a tremor as your thick rod stretched me apart cleared caution away from my head. I just wanted you to bang me silly but instead you were lost in your world, just stuck inside of me and the uncoordinated way you later went in and out of me in the shower showed that you either had little experience with women or I was your first."
Her last statement hit me like a rock on my face but I did well to hide my shock. I thought I did well, not knowing that she was well aware of my failings.


"I was glad when you made mention of the protection thingy first which meant that I was safe. I didn't tail you but I knew of your exploits in chemistry and I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw you in church that night. I was glad because I thought you would be the best person to explain what I failed to understand after so many tutorials. To tell you the truth, I was ready to carry that course to my third year because I just couldn't understand the whole thing. I felt you were God's answer to my prayers and yes you were.


The sex just happened and maybe I was a little carried away from what I felt while on your thighs that day, but then I can't blame myself too much. You are a nice person to have around and besides we worship at the same place which is why I shouldn't be scared of your presence."
She ended her speech with a smile, a beautiful one.


".... You still haven't explained why you stay alone in this edifice." I said, pointing to the ceiling and furniture.


She laughed really hard after what I said which really surprised me.


"Is that why you think me strange, because a rich girl like me could, you know, have sex with you? Common, i told you the other day that people like us have emotional needs that demands attention. You did quite well the other day, with your charming conservation. That's by the way, this apartment was used by my uncle before he traveled out of the country and since his rent was still a good six months up, he asked me to move in here. My Dad is an engineer just like you are aspiring to be and works in the downstream sector of one of this Oil giant firms. His work prevents us from seeing much which was why when my mum died while I was just four, he sent me out to stay with one of his relatives abroad. I did my grade and high school there but I decided to return here because I wanted to be closer to my Dad again.


He has stopped with the travels now and he is more at home than before. I am the first of two daughters, my junior sister is still in the states. I guess that's about it, so I ask once again, tell me about you." She finished with a smile.
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 7:13am On Oct 06, 2016
...... ..... Good morning esteem readers, I am sorry I haven't updated as I usually do and that's because I have some issues that needs to be ironed out. I will return to the story as soon as everything is fine.
..... Thanks for your comments and likes. See you all as soon as I can.
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 8:00am On Oct 04, 2016
ChizzyMaris:
I like Francess. Hope he doesn't hurt her.
..... Yeah, we all hope so but with his needs conflicting with his emotions , Solomon might likely hurt her.
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 7:57am On Oct 04, 2016
NevetsIbot:
You no innocent at all sha. Baddest.
My side, abeg make we no go there... This side dry pass the sun
... Egbon, I no bad oh, na school cause am... ..lol... You sure say you go relocate commot from that side...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 7:56am On Oct 04, 2016
zelaws:
Humm.... Solo.. Solomon.... Solomonbrown.... Solomonbrown64.

This is another side, No! real side of the king Solomon we know. I dey gbadun this movie as you dey play am. Keep moving.
To start with I need the Last Wolf series can you mail it to me. If yes, how do I pay.
... Lol... We are all get bad sides...
.... Send me your mail and I will send the epub file of the story.... It's #200 and can be paid via recharge card...
... Thanks bro...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 7:49am On Oct 04, 2016
NevetsIbot:
Oga solo... Kwontinue.. I'm loving this.
Sha put rated-18 at the begining...
..... Thanks papi but I don already warn them for the beginning of the story...
How your side na?
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 7:48am On Oct 04, 2016
CHAPTER 5 CONTD
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I returned to my room, confused with the whole Madison issue. What does she want from me? I thought it was about sex, she had a fair share already, why not let me go and pretend like it never happened. I should have interrogated her a little instead of rushing to get something done that had great importance to my personality. I thought of ignoring her invitation after all we were weren’t in any relationships or anything of sorts, so she had no right to order me to come to her place because I knew that was what she wanted. She could have easily called me at the end of the service to see me, why does it have to be at her place?


My mind was taken off that for a little while as boys in the hall geared up for the protest planned for the next morning. Most of them were so excited which I thought was ridiculous because I felt there was nothing special in defying school rules to air whatever grievances. There more were civilized ways to get what one wanted other than disturbing the peace and serenity of the beautiful school. The hall chairman could see the SUG president, who could also speak with the vice chancellor, that way; there would be no casualties or suspensions. I guess the residents in both halls weren’t called thugs for a reason; they just loved trouble as it seems the spirit of mischief hovered over both hostels.


I found it difficult to sleep as I felt this unusual warm fuzzy sensation from the back of my neck down my spine as I remembered caressing Francess little fingers. I later slept off and woke up to the drums of war – the protest. I jerked off my feet and left my room to see boys all dressed up and moving like swarms of bees through quadrangle towards the back gate. I smiled too as I seemed to be infected with the contagious spirit of mischief and ran all the way to catch up with them and that was when I discovered the weird clothing on some of the protesters. Some of them lined their faces with chalks; others wore torn shorts and attached the long blades of grasses on their heads. Oh boy, this was more than a protest; this was war and the boys telling the administrators of this school – in your face.


“Dey call it number 1 in the country,
But light no dey,
Water no dey,
Shee number 1 la fe je ni ?”


The voice of the protesters was heard as we passed through the back of Tafewa Balewa hall, heading towards the business centre of the school.


Traffic was disturbed due to the sheer number of the guys and it was that day I believed the saying that whenever Zik hall sneezes, U.I chases cold. People stopped whatever they were doing and watched us, laughing or shaking their heads. The departments of Botany and Microbiology stood still that day and the parking lot of Bello hall was filled with spectators as we headed for the V.C office using the narrow route that leads to the philosophy department.


As we moved, so many people joined and our number swelled greatly as we got close to the V.C’s office. We were not allowed into the premises but we didn’t mind and instead stood in front of the famous white tower of the school that houses the big clock that never stops. In so doing we blocked the main road network that brought connected all routes leading to the main gate. I saw the hall chairman emerge from the crowd with his compatriot from Independence behind him.


“Greatest Gbagba” He hailed.


“Gbagba!” We roared back


“Greaaaatest Giwu!” He hailed again.


“Giwu!” We roared again.


“Greatest of the greatest Ulites, I great you all. We are here this morning to let the whole world know of the abnormalities going on in this school. It is wrong for us leaders to keep quiet when the people who elected us to lead them are in serious inconveniences. We have been without light for a while and that has forced us to get water all the way from Jaja clinic since the guards in the affected halls became tired of switching on the generators every day. Exam starts next week and we should be reading right now but we can’t do that because there is no power supply. How can a particular segment of the school be neglected and ignored for no good reason. We are registered students of this great school and so, whatever Bello, kuti, Teddar, Mellanby enjoy, we should too. How can one particular section of the school be tagged halls of the rich and the others tagged, halls of the poor when we all pay the same value of tuition and levies.


We reported this issue to all the respective bodies but nothing was done about it. We decided to remind the distribution company of the school of their job by organizing a protest towards that end of the school but instead of waking up to their duties, we were issued threats and punishments for what; asking for what should be given to us. That is unfair, unjust and far as I know complete abuse of power. We can’t tolerate such; after all we will be at the receiving end with our C.G.P.A taking the hit from our poor results due to poor preparation.


We therefore demand that what we paid for be given us or nobody will write exam next week. We can’t be cheated and then expected to do well when the playing field wasn’t even in the first place. Greatest aggrieved and cheated Ulites, are you ready to make your voice heard?”


“Yessss!” We screamed back in answer.


“Let’s go.” He ordered through the speaker he held.

And off we went, drumming and letting our
grievances known. There was no need to threaten that there won’t be an exam as I was certain we would all be ordered to return home after this activity of ours. We marched through the route to the main gate, disrupting traffic until we finally stopped it totally by standing in front of the gate where cars from outside came into the school. The security couldn’t do anything and simply watched as we caused no movement both inside the school and outside of it. The cars trying to get into the school couldn’t and that caused the roads leading to both Sango and Ojo to be blocked. Motorists watched on in frustration as we displayed the great power of numbers.


We danced and sang to the heavens before we finally headed for our halls after spending about thirty minutes at the gate. The people of Ibadan felt our frustrations and I was certain our protests would litter the pages of dailies the next day.
As much as it was fun to shut down the school, I knew there would be consequences and lord knows the length of punishment that would be issued to the hall chairman. Still, I admired his courage and will, that day he became mentor.


As we walked, I felt my phone vibrate in my shorts as I couldn’t hear it in this great noise. I pulled it out and it was the same strange number that called the previous night. I excused myself from the crowd and answered the call.
“Hello”
“I am still waiting, you were supposed here yesterday.”


“I never said I was coming, what’s with the assumptions?”


“I am still waiting, I am sure you can find your way.” She said before dropping the call.


What the hell is wrong with this girl, why does she thinks she has a grip on me? Yes, she might be older but that doesn’t give her the….


I don’t even owe her any visits or whatever. I bit my lips in anger as I hated being ordered around. I decided I was going there to lash her and tell her that I do not give a fvck about who she thinks she is. I can’t be absent from church and then be told what to do with my time because of the same person, Mbanu, it won’t happen.


I walked back to join the dancing protesters as they danced back to the halls. We assembled again at the shrine. B- Block basement. This time, it was the vice chaiman who spoke up.


“Greatest gbigbu…..”


“Gbigbu…”


“We thank you for all for your time and we hope our issues are ironed out. Aluta continua, Aluta Victoria.”


“Aluta Victoria, Aluta continua.” The crowd replied with shouts of victory.


I laughed and returned to my room to go prepare to talk some senses to that annoying Madison. As I was about to open my door, the speaker came alive;


“From the office of the V.C;


Due to the irresponsible nature of some students and elected leaders who have decided to take laws into their hands. The school has decided to take strict measures and have ordered all students out of their hostels for an indefinite period of time.
Signed,
Management.”


I heard the voice of the porter say, and immediately, jubilations filled the hall.
I punched my fist at the wall, and screamed,


“I knew it.”

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.... Might update later....
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 12:23pm On Oct 03, 2016
damilolaq99:
Amazing........ Really gud.......... Dis story and Silent Seduction are the bomb......Although u guys update as slow as snails bt lovin dis story big time
... Thanks bro....
... Sorry about the updates.... I have a lot of other stories I am working on....
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 12:21pm On Oct 03, 2016
Perfectionist11:
This is a work of art..thumbs up.
.... Thanks bro...
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 12:20pm On Oct 03, 2016
CHAPTEER 5 CONTD
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There had been rumours that the Hall chairman had been suspended for two semesters and a one semester suspension to the other leaders who pioneered the protest. I knew that if anything of such were to true, it would trigger an even more violent protest which could eventually shut down the school. This scenario has happened time and time again but it seems the leaders of the school never learn.


I stood up after the announcement to brush my teeth and wash my face. I walked out of the room and left Francess to look around my things because I was sure that she would. As I spat into the little drainage a few metres from the door to my room, I remembered what took place last night and the fact that Francess knew that I was with a lady but she didn’t seem to make anything out of it. Maybe because I haven’t done what was necessary or how did she put again but for some reason I didn’t want to ask her out or anything like that. I felt it was just too soon. The splashing of water on my face brought back the shower scenes with Madison with me. The “kpa…kpa..kpa” sound as the water poured around region where we both connected made me cringe and slowly I felt my rod begin to stir in my trousers.


I thought of something else and cleaned my brush before going back in. I got in to find Francess standing in front of my wardrobe, studying my time table that was on the wall. She turned to face me when I came back in and I watched as her eyes ran through my body, stopping for a few seconds on my semi swollen rod. She looked away after and returned to my time table.


“You really are cocky, aren’t you?” I heard her say.


“Why do you keep saying that, I am really quite humble.” I replied as I sat down to pull off my sneakers.


“Humble indeed, there is no GES on your time table, do you really think you are that good?”
I smiled and ignored her question as I took off my trousers.


“You should ask me before deciding to go nude in front of me, that’s just….anyway, I keep forgetting, you are a humble thug.”


She said, taking a brief look at my swollen shorts before turning away.


“This is my room swittie, I won’t displease myself because you are within it, besides it’s not like I am naked or something.”


She chuckled before saying,


"You surely had a good time yesterday.” She said, still not looking at me as I folded the trouser.


"How do you mean?” I asked, taking a look on my shorts if there was anything out of the ordinary on it.
She didn’t reply me, instead she took some photocopies on MAT courses which was on my bottom shelf and started going through them.

"You didn’t ask for permission though?”
She just smiled and continued with what she was doing. I took off my vest and folded them before moving her legs slightly to move to get what I needed from the wardrobe.


I heard her take a deep breath and the next thing I felt were the photocopies landing heavily on my back.


“Why can’t you ever act like a gentleman, do you have to bully all the time?”


I laughed and simply ignored her; I took my three-quarters and another shirt before moving away from her. Despite the noise and all, Gbenga was still sound asleep, I wonder what he must have done yesterday.


My rod was still semi-hard for no reason despite having taken my mind off what I did. I adjusted my shorts and then put on my shirt as it was nearly time for the meeting with the hall chairman.


I took my sandals and had them cleaned before taking a seat beside Francess, who was now at the head of my bed.


“These copies were not in any of the teachings of the lecturer, where did you get this from?” She asked with her head still buried in the copies.


“Like I said I have been busy with developing myself rather than having a good time as you called it a while ago.”
She looked up after I said that, before saying,


“I am young but not dumb, dude. I know something when I see it, you don’t have to try and cover it. You don’t need my permission to have sex.”


I jerked after she mentioned the last word, what sort of girls are these? Madison and Francess don’t behave like the average Nigerian girl at all. One of them was trouble but two, this was too much.


“Are you done, I have to be at the meeting.”
She nodded and returned the copies to the wardrobe. I closed it and locked it with my key before heading out the door.


The narrow road that was between the B-block basement and the quadrangle was already filled with boys. I walked towards the gathering but Francess held me back.


“Can’t we use another route to get to the other hall? The crowd there is just too much.” She complained.


“Common, they won’t hurt you.” I said, taking hold of her hand and calmly leading her towards the crowd. I got a few looks from some of those who weren’t paying attention to whoever was talking.


I found space among the pavement close to the steps leading down to the quadrangle. We both sat on it with her staying very close to me. I held on to her hand, caressing it as I listened to the remaining speech of the hall chairman.


“….I don’t care if I get rusticated from the school but I won’t allow is cheating and wickedness to continue. Why will Teddar, Mellanby, Bello and Kuti have access to water and light and Independence and Zik hall will be in darkness and dryness. Are we not paying the same school fees and other levies?”



“We are!” the crowd screamed.


“Are we not registered students like them?”


“We are!” they screamed again.


“Is it fair for us to walk all the way to Jaja Clinic to get water to have our bath?”


“No!!!” they roared.


“Good, this is why I and the other leaders both here and in Independence hall will be going on another protest on Monday morning. Every living soul in Baluba republic must be on ground by six in the morning. We will take our protests to the gate this time and let the whole world know the wickeness going on in this school.
Greatest gbagba.”


“Gbagba….” The crowd replied.


“Greatest Gbogbo…”


“Gbogbo….”


“Greatest Giwu….”


“Giwu….”


“Thank you all for your time. Monday, we will tell the school that we can’t be bullied into taking nonsense. Have a great weekend.”


The meeting was over and boys returned to their rooms. I stood up to walk Francess to her hall and all through as we walked. She just kept laughing, repeating the gbogbo and other stuff. I stopped at the back of Independence hall and thanked her for checking on me since she refused to allow me talk as she kept on laughing.


“You are welcome. I guess I won’t be seeing you today in the library as you have a protest tomorrow. Be careful, if you decide to go.” She said before walking away. I watched her move calmly and gracefully on the road, taking her time unlike how Madison moves rapidly. I didn’t understand the relationship I had with both of them but I was sure I had feelings for the rude beauty.


I returned to my room to find Tolu already there.

. “Solo, how far, you knack am?”
I shook my head, which brought a frown to his face.


“Why na, that babe set die na. Why you dey dull like this na?”


“No vex, but I just meet this girl and true to God, she stubborn. She be all this dem ajebo them. Na St. Annes she dey stay, so you suppose understand say I gats take my time. No worries, I go knack am”


“Na xo, Na xo. Knack them oh, no dey look face.” He said which caused me to laugh. I looked towards, and yes, he was still asleep.


I spent the rest of the day reading and arguing football. I refused to go to church because I didn’t want to see Madison. I was at Independence hall, eating bread and fried egg when a call entered my phone. It was a strange number but I picked anyway.


“Hello.”


“We need to talk.” Was the simple reply I got back from the other siSde. The line went dead after that but I wasn’t scared but surprised because it was the voice of Madison. How in God’s name did she get my number?

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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 4:11pm On Oct 02, 2016
CHAPTER 5
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THE BEGINNING OF MY LOSS
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I thought it was dumb to ask someone to start talking about his life just after fvcking him a few minutes ago. I mean why didn’t you do the interrogation before giving him your body? I didn’t feel like sharing anything and for some reasons I couldn’t point to, I started feeling uncomfortable in her presence. I just lost my virginity to someone I wasn’t sure what exactly I felt for her and the best thing she could come up with was to ask me to relay my life history. As I thought of that too, the fear that I could have impregnated her and also contacting a STD suddenly occurred to me. There was nothing I feared more than disease, it didn’t matter what part of my body – I loathe and feared it.


She tapped me on my left shoulder to get my attention as I was lost in my thoughts. I came back to myself and suddenly stood up and picked my shirt.


“I am sorry I have to be on my way. I can’t stay tonight, thanks for everything.” She was surprised about what I said and tried to get hold of me but I pulled away from her grasp and jogged towards my footwear.


“What is wrong, you have a girlfriend?” She asked with a scowl with on her face as I tied the laces of my all-star.


“It’s not about that, I am not just myself right now besides we fvcked without a condom.” I replied to which she had a good laugh.


I didn’t bother to find out what was so amusing about what I had just said and instead unlocked the key to the entrance door.


“You are naïve, I am really surprised. Anyway, I will see you on Sunday.”


I gave a half smile and hurried off the stairs and exited the house without looking back. Once I was out of the house, I took a deep breath and stopped a commercial bike and asked to be dropped at the bus-stop. I was restless as I walked the distance from second gate to the main gate of the school as I couldn’t find a bus or cab that wasn’t already filled from Ojo. I couldn’t believe what just happened; the conversations, the dance, the thrusts, the disappointments, the excitements, the moans and the strange pride that clouded my failings. I refused to get into a cab and instead walked down the main route just beside the Gamaliel Onosode garden.


I sat down on the stone bench at the love garden and stared aimlessly at the Queen Elizabeth hall and watched as girls of different shapes and sizes walk through the gate and out.
What have I done? I asked myself. The whole thing happened so fast, one moment we were dancing, another time, we were groaning and moaning from sensations that ripped through our bodies. Yes, the sex was awesome and the experience was one that I would cherish forever but at what cost; disease, pregnancy? What about Madison herself, I knew next to nothing about her. She was just like a ghost that came out of nowhere and took what I had pride myself to be; a virgin. I don’t love and I don’t know if I even like her. She only just appealed to me lustfully and nothing more. The thought of an STD only aggravated my nervousness as it dawned on me that no sane person allows someone he/she barely knows to bang them raw. Yes, she looked healthy, but what exactly does he do to rent a flat that big. What if she is a runs girl or some other nasty person as I have never seen her in church before we met? It all points to the fact that she wanted me but for what reason, I was yet to know.


When it was some minutes past nine, I stood from where I was and headed for home using the back of Kuti hall to get to my destination. I crashed on the bed, ignoring my roommate and his friends discussing whatever. I slept off with my clothes and shoes but was awoken by Tolu early in the morning.


“Solo…Solo…wake up, one babe dey find you.” I heard him say. I opened my eyes and stared at him like he was out of his mind. Which babe would find me by this time of the morning, just some minutes past seven?


“Maybe, I will come back then.” I heard the voice of Francess say with a hint of disappointment and like I was pricked with a needle, I jerked off the bed which made Tolu chuckle.


“Uhm…wait, I am awake.” I quickly replied before grabbing a sachet of water from my wardrobe. I rinsed my mouth with it and poured it as soon as I got outside the room to meet her just beside it. Just before I got outside, Tolu was smiling mischievously which nearly made me spit out the water as I tried to laugh.


“Hmm…that’s not very hygienic. Don’t you have a bathroom or something to do that, instead of spitting it on the ground like that?” Francess scolded me but I just ignored her and instead took a good look at her. She was putting on a pencil shirt which hug every inch of her waist down to her knees and some weird looking shirt that did little to hide her big melons. I smiled at her as she stared at me intensely behind her glasses before I pulled her into me in a hug. She was surprised at first but she returned the hug and from the corner of my eyes, I saw Tolu gave me thumbs up through the window where we stood.


I didn’t want to say anything because I was still surprised she was here. Thankfully, there were no many guys outside their rooms else the arrow lords among them would have finished me with their jabs. I pulled her into the room even if she was a bit hesitant to come in, but I had to as I didn’t want some unnecessary attention and I couldn’t bear the guards seeing a lady in front of my room at that time of the morning.


“This is Tolu, my padi, whom I am sure you already met and the other dude over there who is still sleeping is Gbenga. He is in his final year. This is my side of the room.” I said as I lead her to my bed. As soon as we sat down, Tolu stood and wore a shirt before saying,


“Solo… I dey come, make I reach swaggerless side.” I nodded and he left the room, but not before putting the curtains of the window at his end. I wasn’t planning on doing anything, but still I admired what he did.
All this time, Francess stared at me,


“What?” I asked.


“Why are you all dressed up and why weren’t you at the library last night?”

It was then I realized that I was still on the all-star and all. I smiled sheepishly before saying,


“I was at a place yesterday, I was too tired and so I just slept off that way. I am sorry I didn’t make it.” She scoffed before saying,


“Just say you were at your girlfriend’s place and stop beating around the bush. Her cologne is still all over you.” I laughed before saying,

“I don’t have a girlfriend and my female friends in this school are not up to the fingers in my right hand. I don’t have time for that.” She twitched her lips and said

“Indeed.”


“I am serious, why would I lie?”


“I don’t know, maybe because we have a dumb challenge going on.”


“Oh common, I am a straight forward person, if I had a girl, you would have known long before now. So, you missed me, right?” I asked, moving my hand over her right shoulder as I pulled down her bag. I made sure my hands lingered a little on her shoulders in a sort of massage. Where all these were coming from was still a mystery to me.


“Nah, I didn’t. I just wanted to see if you lied about your room number and what better time to do so than when you were absent from the library.”


I nodded and close the distance between us, she sat on the foot of my bed. I took her bag and tried to open it but she stopped me with her small hands.


“What?” I asked, amused by her reaction.


“It’s rude for you to do that, you know, search a girl’s bag.”


“What’s so rude about that?” She shook her head after my question and said,


“I wasn’t wrong about my assertion, you are indeed a thug.” I laughed before dropping her bag.


“I really like your shirt, you know. It sets off my wild imagination.” I said, staring at her boobs.
She chuckled as she followed my gaze, before saying,


“Pervert.”


I playfully hit her hand and she did likewise.


“Why did you hug me so tight?” she asked after our little play. I was about to answer when the speaker not very far from my room came alive.



“Azikiwe, terror of the field,
Baluba is magnificient,
Undisputed U.i sports team,
Azikiwe, never, never fails,
Greatest Zikiites, greaaatest zikites, …we are aware of the current hardship in this hostel and like well meaning students of this great school, we embarked on a quiet protest to air our grievances to the school but it seems they have twisted our motive and had our hall leaders summoned yesterday. Greatest Zikies, the report from the meeting was not in our favour and we have therefore called a meeting at the B basement to let you know our next move. Every living soul in Baluba Republic must be there at 8:30 this morning. We cannot allow evil to continue.”
The speaker of the hall said.


“What was that?” Francess asked.


“An imminent strike.” I replied.
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 8:10pm On Oct 01, 2016
LordOfSamosa:
Thanks for the update mr solo cheesy
... No problem bro....
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 8:09pm On Oct 01, 2016
Charlesdock:
Solo the king :-D
..... Brotherly, how far na..
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 8:08pm On Oct 01, 2016
yorhmienerd:
Chai! you fall my hand big time. I thought you would ba.ng her till she could not feel her pvssy again. Nice 1 solo, I really like the rate of the update
.... Lol.. Na my first time be that...
.... You are welcome...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 8:07pm On Oct 01, 2016
bummybummy:
tnx 4 d update
... You are welcome dear...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 8:06pm On Oct 01, 2016
Tobadein:
You don fall dem boys hand, but sweet talk the bae if second round go fit happen.
Update was superb, thanks...
..... Lol.... Na Virgin I be then na...
... You are welcome bro..
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 8:04pm On Oct 01, 2016
Niwdog:
You try sha, the shame wey they follow that tin no be hia oo
.. I swear E remain small make i cry that day...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 8:01pm On Oct 01, 2016
CHAPTER 4 CONTD
*************************************



I didn’t know what to do next as my brain was completely devoid of ideas which rarely happen to me. I couldn’t allow that, I had to look for a way to come out of this else I might find it difficult to ever lay with a woman again. I was the sort of person that doesn’t sleep after a defeat, disappointment or embarrassment. I heard her murmur some things which I couldn’t hear to make out any meaning but I knew that it had to do with me. I stopped beating myself up over the issue, I don pour, I don pour – nothing fit change that one. I was a sticker for first impressions but I had failed in that regard in this issue. Somehow, I knew that my next reaction to this could completely destroy my confidence which was going to be vital for my next plans or it could completely reinvent me.


I stood up from the bed and thought of leaving before she returns from the bathroom and so I picked up my shorts but then it occurred to me to think of what actually caused me to spill so quickly, I decided to stay. I was aware that this was my first experience and yes, such a thing was expected as I was just experiencing such sensations for the first time. I thought of telling her that I was a virgin but the way and manner I carried myself will make it look like an excuse I came up with to cover my shame. No, I couldn’t tell her that as revealing such would not in any way solve the issue.


Tolu said that I shouldn’t stay too long in any position that would make me release fast but that wasn’t the cause here because I didn’t even get to see her butts or anything while we danced Kerewa. What made me go off so quickly was due to the pace in which she moved along my rod; the sensations especially caused me to lose control. I concluded that I must control the pace of the dance and not her but there might be a next time if I sneak out now. It was some minutes before seven already, I had to be on my way else I could be stuck here for the night. There was also the issue of me not protecting myself and getting infected but she didn’t seem like a LovePeddler but I didn’t know if she wasn’t. I would worry over that later, for now I had to redeem myself.


I dropped my shorts and moved over to the bathroom which was inside the room, which meant this was the master bedroom in the apartment. I pushed the door and found her under the shower with her face against the wall. She wasn’t actually having her bath, she was thinking. I closed the door behind me which startled her. She looked towards the door and when she saw it was me, she returned to her former state. The bathroom wasn’t well illuminated and so I couldn’t exactly tell the expression on her face but still, I walked towards her. I kept my hands on her shoulders but she pushed it off her.


“Why didn’t you tell me you are a hair trigger instead of getting me all worked up?” I heard her say as the water poured on her. Chai! Na me this girl dey call hair trigger, my rep fall don die if to say I waka go house. She for just dey tell people say I no sabi satisfy my woman.


I took the fact that she didn’t order me out of her house as a cue to mean that I still had another chance and I wasn’t going to fall that. I covered the little distance between us and let my hands fall down her wet hair and kissed around the nape of her hair which made her moan. I allowed my flaccid rod stay between the crack in her soft butt and continued with the assault on her neck. I didn’t know where this was coming from but I just knew what to do. My tongue moved to her right ear and lingered there a little; a small bite to her outer ear increased her moans and then I whispered,


“I will make it up to you.”


I turned around and I went for her lips, we moved a little from the shower as we kissed as staying within the steams of water was uncomfortable. We kept on teasing our lips and as we did, my rod started growing back as soon as it touched the other outer lips in her body. She felt it as it grew longer and thicker, she took held it and started working on it. When it reached full length, she disengaged from me and turned around, bending a little. I didn’t need to be told what to do, I went in slowly and she groaned deeply.


“You are so thick.” I heard her murmur.


I learnt my lesson and went in and out slowly but she wasn’t comfortable, she wanted it faster and started moving her butts rapidly which made her behind jiggle. I breathed in deeply and took hold of her waist and went in at my own pace even if the sight of jiggling butt was beautiful. I didn’t stay long like that once more as she tried picking up pace yet again, groaning deeply as she did. I stopped once more and this time she raised her voice without caring if anyone heard her,


“If you can’t fvck me, then let me do it!”


Her statement made me laugh, I obliged to her request and I went in faster, though not as fast as she would have wanted. Her groaning became moans and as I continued picking up speed.


“Faster..Faster.”


I did but still I didn’t look down at her butts but instead allowed my eyes focus on her reactions to the different pace I went in. Her moans that were becoming high pitched were now mixed with words such as,


“Yes…yes,…that’s it…more of that…don’t stop.”


The screams now and the contractions of her walls somehow brought another side of me that I never thought was in me. I held to her waist firmly and moved my waist so fast I didn’t care if I spilled again. The contractions became stronger just as her screams were going off the chart. The walls of her hole held on my rod for a few seconds and I felt her body stiff and then almost immediately, I felt something coming out from her hole, after which she exhaled deeply, the sight was beautiful and I felt this pride well within me. I was finally a man. I knew I had the full permission to spill now and went in and out like I was possessed. Her screams gave me the needed motivation and the sight of her jiggling butts were more like a drive and it didn’t take long for me to feel my seed coming up with speed. I groaned deeply before I released after which I almost lost my footing. I held to the slippery tile and pulled out from her, trying to catch my breath.


She steadied herself too and stretched after being in a bending position for a while.


“I guess I am not a hair trigger then.” I said with an angry face.


She chuckled and pulled me to the shower and we washed ourselves without uttering another word. We both walked back into the room unclad, I thought of speaking to her on my performance but when I was it was almost thirty minutes past seven. I became alarmed and picked up my clothes.


“Where are you off to in a hurry?” She asked, amused.


“…To school of course.” I replied, already on my trousers.


“No… we are far from done here. We haven’t spoken or anything besides I need you to explain some stuff to me.” She replied me, taking her time, drying herself.


“We can do that another time; I have to be on my way now.”


“That’s rude, when a lady tells you to stay, you stay without questions.” She said before returning to the mirror.


Usually I would have put up an argument but I didn’t, I surprised myself by sitting on the bed.


“That’s more like it.” I heard her say as she put on another legging and a shirt before sitting beside me. She took my hand and said,


“Now, tell me about you.”
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 6:30pm On Sep 30, 2016
Thollex:
Hope sey we go see update today solomonbrown, this one wey dem decide to hold ZIK light...
Anyway Nice work brov, waiting for the next update
.... Papi.... Anyhow, anyhow.... I must update oh... Thanks for reading..
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 6:28pm On Sep 30, 2016
mattyboy007:
Good boy gone bad... Nyc one keep it cumin
.. thanks bro.... Keep reading..
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 6:28pm On Sep 30, 2016
Solopy20:
solo abeg just summer us one hot update abeg
... No vex, I don release one...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 6:26pm On Sep 30, 2016
CHAPTER 4 CONTD
*************************************



She smiled after what I said, I honestly didn’t know where this confidence of mine was coming from, but then I had shown that I was good with words, I hoped I could do the same on the bed. I didn’t know what to do after because I just sat awkwardly on the chair, skeptical if to touch her or kiss her or whatever. She must have waited for me to continue or carry on as I had been doing with the conversation and when I didn’t, she stood and walked over to the home theatre system and picked the remote control. I guess she pressed play because immediately she held it, the sound system came alive and Wande Coal’s Orobo to bad started playing and she started swinging her waist to its tune.


I didn’t need to be told, I joined her on the dance floor and started mooching abi is it dancing. If someone had told me that one day I would be dancing with a girl up close and personal the way I was doing now, I would have simply laughed. All that nervousness around girls went for good when one evening I was just coming from the GES class, when as soon as I entered my hall, I heard guys screaming and hailing someone. I thought of dismissing them but then when I saw the huge crowd around the parking lot in front of C-block, I decided to go check.


I wiggled my way through the crowd because I wasn’t very tall and what I saw shocked me. A bus was parked with a speaker on it that later started voicing about the activities that would take place in the hall week of Queen Elizabeth, the grand finale of the event would be on the Saturday of the next week after the week then. But that wasn’t shocked me, it was the crazy view in front of me that actually hooked me just like every other guy in the crowd. About seven ladies on really short pants, in pants, I mean bum shorts were busy trying to kill us with the way their butts were swinging up and down.


“Chai, if a girl handle me for bed like this, I fit deny my mama for am, chai!” I heard someone say, but then I couldn’t blame him. The way those girls were moving those hips to a loud music coming from somewhere, I knew the information that later came after their show was unnecessary as guys would surely find their way there.


That show was on the lips of everyone and on that Saturday, so many guys in my hall found their way there, putting on anything as they just wanted to “gyrate” as they usually called it. I didn’t want to go there but when I realized that the whole hall was nearly devoid of life, I found my way there, passing through the admin block and then Trenchard hall before finally reaching the huge hostel. The noise and screams coming from the place was a confirmation that something was indeed going on there. The gates were thrown wide open and there was no need to drop our I.D cards at the security post as we were usually supposed to do when visiting girls’ hostel. I went in and at their open space, I saw real gyration, open madness was what I called it.


I saw girls who walked around in school with so much pride throw caution to the wind and rocked their butts against the rods of guys. I didn’t understand that sort of dance moves as the ones I knew had nothing to do with a girl going down and coming up across the length of a guy’s rod. The wears of the girls was another story too; skimpy clothes and what I would call clothes you wear inside one’s room were the ones on display. Both guys and girls were drinking and rocking away, I was so filled with awe that all I could do was watch.


I later saw one of the guys in my block, Big V, talking to a guy with his hands to give him something while he was rocking one babe like that. I saw something move in the air and watched Big V catch whenever it was and quickly hid it in his back pockets but I saw it before he put it away, it was a condom. There and then, I concluded that sex wasn’t very difficult to get in universities. I saw his zip area swell and due to the crazy movement of the girl and when he couldn’t hold it anymore. He stopped the girl and whispered something to her ear; she nodded and dragged the guy to one of the blocks. No one needed to tell me what was about to happen. That day, I hated myself for being so dull all this time, see what guys were enjoying without stressing themselves. I watched and when I was tired, I returned back to my hall angry with myself. During my walk back was when I first conceived the idea of finally getting my own girl and few weeks later, I became acquainted with three sexy girls in less than nine days.


I decided that I wasn’t gonna spoil my rep this time, I have already done the hard work of charming her, it was time to show my other skills; skills I didn’t know if I had them at all. As the song went on, she started coming closer to me and this time I didn’t dull. I held her waist and pulled her to me, and that moment, the best part of the song started playing; “see this lepa,lepa, to bad oh, robo, orobo to bad oh….robo to bad oh.” At that moment, she moved with the beat and started pushing out her butts and rolling it around my rod.


“Chai!, Osanobua.” I exclaimed rather too loudly which made her chuckle and immediately, my rod came alive. She noticed this and added more pace to her rolling, the look and the soft feel of her butts was really spinning my head and I prayed that I wouldn’t spill my seed. At a time, I had to hold her waist and move around her behind at my own pace, if she had continued, I would have surely embarrass myself. When the song moved to Oliver twist, I knew I was in trouble and sharply turned her around to face me. She didn’t like that which was evident from the look on her face but I didn’t care as my rep was on the line here. I still held on to her waist firmly so that she wouldn’t turn around quickly. We were both sweating already and when I looked towards the wall clock, it was past six already. I knew I had to go for it now or never.


I lowered my head a little and fuse my lips with hers, it clicked seamlessly and we started kissing. I was good with kissing as I had done that with a few girls in high school. I would eat her upper lips and then come down to the lower one. She moaned and then out of nowhere, she slotted her tongue into my mouth and we started teasing each other. We kissed and played with each other for a while before she finally disengaged from me with a wild look in her eyes and a bright smile on her face.


“You left me breathless, that’s a first.” She said, while breathing hard. I smiled as I didn’t know what else to do; she took hold of my hand and dragged me to the bedroom. In my mind, I was like,


“E don set for me oh, make I no disgrace Esan boys today.”


The room was painted pink and a medium sized bed graced it but I didn’t have time to really observe because she immediately took off her shirt in one swift move and her moderate, brown tits were now in view. My heart was beating really fast and loud but I knew I couldn’t back out now. I swallowed the spit in my mouth which also contained a lot of hers and walked towards where she was. I unclasped her bra and pushed her to the bed afterwards, taking my shirt off after she was on the bed. I unbuckled my belt and stripped to my shorts before joining her on the bed.


My rod was still very stiff but the wild looks in her eyes were gone so I once again went for her lips and we got off kissing again. While we teased ourselves, I let my right hand play with her right boob and the moment I touched her dark nipple, she flinched and broke our kiss. I was scared and thought I had done something wrong but she told me to continue. I decided to leave her lips and concentrate on her nipples; licking, sucking and once in a while, biting them. My work on her boobs made her moan really loud and when I was tired of that as I never really fancied boobs, I stopped and took hold of her legging.


She opened her eyes after I stopped and yes, the wildness was back. I just felt that, that look meant I was really doing a good job. She moved my firm grip away from her hip and left the bed to pull off her legging and while she did, she said,


“I want to see it.”


I knew what she was talking about and without wasting time, I pulled off my shorts and my seven inch rod was out in the open. She twitched her lips after she saw it and said,


“Hmm…. It’s very thick.” I smiled sheepishly after she said that but it disappeared off my face after I saw the beauty in front of me when the wear was finally gone. I was right, she wasn’t putting on any underwear and her brown hole was bald and clean. I had always hated the sight in those movies when those men would go down, licking and lapping that hole but for this one I would do it. The sight was just too beautiful and I felt my rod move up an extra inch.


I slowly walked towards her with my heart beating loudly in my chest but somehow, it didn’t show on my face. I went for her lips again and slowly, we descended to the bed. As she moaned with my rod pressed against her hole as I was now on top of her, I knew my time was now. I didn’t know where the thought came from, but I took my rod and slotted it into her. I went it slowly and I felt her hot hole expand to contain my rod, she was tight, very tight. We both moaned as I went in and for a while, I savored the moment greatly as I finally did it. I was with my first woman and I just wanted to remain there, but Madison had other plans. She started moving her waist since I didn’t want to move and the sensations that followed actually scattered my head,


That place was the sweetest place in the world and not even my game console could bring me such pleasure. She sat up and instinctively, I lean back as she started picking up pace. She was moaning, I was moaning too, totally disregarding the fact that I didn’t protect myself. I decided that I was going to take control and tried to it the missionary way but she wouldn’t bulge. Her pace greatly increased and so did the sensation around my rod. The wet, warm hole and the rapid movement along the length sent me to heaven and back and before I knew it, my seed started coming up. I realized too late as I was lost in pleasure and before I could do anything about, I spilled into her.


I knew I had fvcked big time when she opened her eyes out of shock, but the shock turned to rage as my rod slowly went flaccid. She was really angry and pulled out before hitting the bathroom. She hissed immediately she turned on the shower. I held my head in shame because I knew I didn’t last five minutes. At that moment, I felt the earth should swallow me.
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 7:07pm On Sep 29, 2016
Favou:
Solo make we begin dey beg u to update? This is past 3:00pm
.... Lol.... Abeg no vex bro....
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 7:04pm On Sep 29, 2016
CHAPTER 4 CONTD
**********************************



I crossed to the other side of the road after dropping at the cab point close to the gate. I walked over to the space in front of the plaza opposite the school where those little, cramped buses of the city stop as that was the bus stop. I waited patiently for a bus and once it came, I jumped in as there were more people than buses at the bus-stop. When I first arrived at the city, I would have taken my time to enter the bus as I felt rushing and pushing each other to do wasn’t decent but that has changed as the spirit of Zik was in me now, ‘no time for no time’ was the new.


I stopped at second gate and handed the driver twenty naira as conductors weren’t very popular in the city. I stayed at the bus stop just after my beautiful school second gate, a road that led to the beautiful Icc. I stayed at the side of the road patiently waiting for Madison and at about two minutes past four, I saw someone that looked like her coming up the hilly road, I waited to be sure before walking down to meet her. I was certain she was the one due to her wavy hair and her usual way of swinging her hips from left to right really quickly, she just doesn’t have patience when it came to walking even if she wasn’t late for something. I was the opposite as I loved to count my steps as I walked; I started the counting again and met with her.



I stopped just when she was a few metres from me; I did so because I didn’t know how I was supposed to react. She made the decision for me by hugging me and quickly disengaging just as fast. She was putting a shirt and a pair of leggings, the wears was tight as usual and the sight of her camel toe made my rod kick but I held on.


“You keep to time, I love that. Let me show you around.” I laughed after she said that which brought a weird look on her face. I honestly didn’t know why she still kept on pretending like I didn’t know why she invited me to her house; we both knew it wasn’t about showing me around.


“I think I will prefer going to your place directly, I love finding things by myself, it’s far more interesting that way.” It seemed she got the message and didn’t even put up an argument; instead she just nodded and led the way without uttering another word.


I looked around her area as I followed closely behind; the narrow road was filled with decent looking houses unlike the brown matched houses that littered Agbowo. But that didn’t make the houses in Agbowo any cheaper to rent even if they were far from comfortable but the proximity to school gave them an edge. No one needed to tell me that the houses here will be far more expensive to rent. I turned my attention to the lady leading me and I became fascinated at the slow stream of sweat going down from the back of her neck to her fast moving waist. Still on the back, the legging brought out the shape of her butts which was perfectly round was reverberating from her rapid walking style. No one needed to tell me she wasn’t putting on any underwear after what I just saw.


I was so enchanted by the view of her butts, I didn’t know when she suddenly stopped and nearly ran into her. I was grateful I didn’t but was embarrassed nonetheless and hoped no one noticed on the rather scanty road. She stopped to remove some pebbles that had gotten into her slippers and when she was satisfied she had them out, she continued with the walk. I was already getting tired of the walk and wondered how she gets to school on time for lectures. She finally stopped after about twenty-five minutes of walking in the sun, she diverted into a house that had a gate. It was a decent storey building, she walked in through the gate and passed the gate man but I greeted to which he replied, staring intently at me which made me uncomfortable, probably because I greeted him in English.


I saw a Sienna in the house, which confirmed that it was surely beyond the realm of the average student. It was a building of four flats and a self con at the far end of the house. I expected her to move towards the end of the house but instead she turned into the door leading to the stairs that leads upstairs. I joined her in climbing but fixed my gaze straight ahead as I didn’t want a scenario where I would miss a step because I was staring at a lump of flesh. She brought out her key and slotted it into the right door and we got in. I went in with my footwear which didn’t she seem to like but I wasn’t gonna leave my footwear in a house where I barely knew.


The apartment was too beautiful to be owned by a student and I wondered just how rich her parents were or what she does exactly. There were a set of beautiful black furniture adoring the brown tiles on the floor. A flat screen and a home threatre were just across the wall and a dining of four was at the other end of the room. The white lights on the ceiling illuminated the sitting room well. The sandy colored paint used on the wall added a distinctive feel to the room, probably due to the powerful lights. This was too much, even for the rich kids. The assets in the sitting room were quite the money and I didn’t know of the cost of rent yet and here was I thinking that she actually wanted money. I doubted if the remaining cash in my account would even get her TV.


“Are you done with staring?” I heard her ask. I smiled sheepishly as I was embarrassed by such a question.


“Good, then come sit as I believe you have a lot of questions to ask me.” I sat just opposite her but I wasn’t interested in being the questionnaire right now because I had more interest in her body.


She excused herself to get a drink after asking if I wanted any to which I just nodded as I breathed in the cool breeze coming from the huge fan just beside at the end of the sitting room. She returned with a bottle of water and poured it into a glass for me, I smiled while accepting it.


“So, what do you want, rice, beans…?”


“I am fine; I just had something before coming.”


“Are you sure, don’t be…”


“I most certainly am.” She pouted her lips and took a gulp of her chilled water.


“Have you been to this part of the city before?” She asked while returning the glass cup to the tray.


“Not really, I have passed through the road once when a cab drove through to drop me at school. I was coming from Lagos then.”


“Oh… you are from Lagos, where exactly do you stay?”


“A place not too far from Magodo.” I replied, not willing to say for certain as I knew there were a lot of places not too far from Magodo.


“I stay in Lagos too but I hardly go for the holidays as I basically have everything I need here.”


“You sure do.” I knew she was pushing me to ask her about how a student could be living in such a place but I wasn’t interested in that, I was after something else as time wasn’t on my side. I just had the belief that I was gonna get what I wanted today.


“The way your gate man stared at me when I came through in made me uncomfortable. I hope I am safe just in case your boyfriend comes over?” I knew I didn’t put the lines properly but then I was desperate, I needed to get laid badly.
She chuckled before she replied,


“Why do you think I have one?” She got the message and has seen through the gate man ruse.


“It’s the norm; an intelligent and lovely girl like you should?”


“...those aren’t good enough reasons to have a lover and I am far from lovely. Yes, I might be a good host but far from lovely.”


Hmm, why would she utter such to someone she is barely in friendship with.


“You have a lover and not a boyfriend, suits your type?” She raised her eyebrows after I said that,


“What do you mean by that?”


“The rich, pretty, intelligent girls are rarely in relationships. Most see no need to be as they have in abundance what they need to be independent.”


“Hmmm, you are right but we do have emotional needs that a lover might not be able to help with. I am sure you know what I mean.”
I nodded,


“I think it’s safe to say you have no girlfriends then, just strings of girls you slay when you like.” I chuckled but I didn’t give a reassuring answer if indeed what she said was true.


“Hmm, so you are a slayer both in the classroom and on the sheets, but you don’t look it.”


“I set my priorities but I won’t say I am a slayer.”


“Please, don’t play the humble card.”
I smiled before asking,


“What do you mean?”


“We both know what happened the first time you taught me.”


I acted like I didn’t understand what she meant and asked,


“Nothing happened apart from me doing what I promised to do.”


“Yeah, nothing happened but something reacted to my presence.”
I decided to play on,


“…and?”


“I think I liked what I felt.”


I smiled and sat back on the chair, I felt relaxed as everything was going as I wanted. I was dictating the pace and she was following intelligently.


“You enjoyed my presence, didn’t you?”


I didn’t reply but instead stood up from my seat and went ahead to sit beside her on the double setter. I was certain that she wanted what I after too and there was no need to delay the inevitable any longer.


"I want to feel it again.” I whispered as soon as I sat down.
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....Sorry for the late update guys. . .
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 6:43pm On Sep 28, 2016
Favou:
Guy I swear ur first school relationship dey complicated..... Exactly the way I like it..... You know it sucks if its too easy right?
.... Exactly, but I would have hoped for the easy one as things only got complicated for me...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 6:40pm On Sep 28, 2016
yorhmienerd:
Thanks guy, ama chill it down with a carton of 5alive
...Na xo.... Add suya join am...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 6:39pm On Sep 28, 2016
CHAPTER 4 CONTD
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She read really hard after our little discussion but I didn’t and instead kept my thoughts on what could happen later that day. I was right when I said I was ready for the exams but then I felt I should allow her win, but my ego wouldn’t let me. I didn’t want her to pride herself that she was more brilliant than I was, that would be too much for me to take. She was clearly richer than I was; no one needed to tell me that; her grey I-phone did the talking. She couldn’t be richer and also superior academically, I had to own one and it has to be the book part. I knew she respected me greatly too as my name was in the lips of first year science students after what I did was what most termed as the impossible.


I scored a thirty out of a possible thirty in the dreaded CHE 157, I was surprised when I saw the result and just stood there staring at it. My fellow course mates hit me and started hailing me but I wasn’t interested in that, I was just shocked at what I was able to pull off. A certain dude scored twenty-eight and that was the closest to my score. I was popular a bit just before the first semester break and maybe that was how I came under the radar of both Francess and Madison. I only needed to score fourty in my exams to attain my seven points as the students in my school called it but I knew I had to do better because of the challenge.


I was lost in my thoughts and plans that I didn’t know when it was five in the morning. She poked me on my left ribs to get my attention and when I turned, she whispered it was time to go.


“We can’t leave now, just be a little patient till about six.” A scowl appeared on her face immediately after I said that.


“No, no…I have a schedule I diligently follow. I must be at home before six, so that I can take my shower and then have a little nap. We have to leave now.”


“Well, for now I am not ready to leave.” I said in a calm tone.


“You are taking this role of yours too highly, which is why you think you can just do whatever you like……..” I became angry after calling my good will, ‘new role’


“What do you mean by new role? That’s an insult to my good will. I am against going now because walking to your place and back to mine takes a lot from me. I cannot do that anymore as I now have a better option, all you have to do is wait after it clocks six. If an hour will ruin your schedule for the day, then by all means be on your way.” I said with a lot of venom, the girl was just an expert at ruining good moments with her filthy tongue. I paid no attention to her afterwards and just focused on my books fuming within me. My new role, what sort of talk is that? Is that what she sees me as, a walker or whatever?


She didn’t say anything afterwards probably because of my anger and as soon as it was six, I took my books and left the room. She tried pulling me back with my left arm but I pulled myself from my grasp and continued down the stairs. I cleared myself and headed for my hall without waiting for her even if she asked me to. I passed the sports centre and headed straight for the back of my hall; she screamed for me to stop and asked me where I was headed. I stopped and told her to follow me without any questions. She stared at for a while before descending too and for the first time that night I took notice of her hips. The loosed trouser held firmly to her hips and when she caught up with me after a little struggle, I allowed her go in front of me in order to see what was behind her. The loosed wear somehow pushed out her butts and I wondered if that was due to the make of the trouser or I hadn’t really taken notice of her behind up till now.


Oh boy, this girl carry oh, I said to myself.


“How do you walk on these shaky planks and doesn’t this poorly done drainage look deep?” Her questions brought me back to life and I went ahead of her dragging her behind me. The planks were not too strong but at least it was better than before when we had to be jump from one stone to the other on the drainage like it was some form of game. We got down from the little bridge and continued towards my hall. She got in and after we got into the quadrangle, I heard her ask,


“I have heard a lot a lot about this hostel, never knew it was this beautiful. I thought it was a pig sty with the way it was always painted by my roommates, although they were right about it being filled with thugs.” She winked after saying that.


I ignored her boring tease and urged her to hurry up with her walk,


“Waoh, you use a flat screen? Is that your Cafeteria? The idea of these tables is brilliant. Is that the famous Maroune something?” She asked pointing to our field and I just laughed at the name she called it.


“It’s the Maracana…”


“Oh….okay”


She didn’t ask anymore more questions until we were at the ball of C-block, heading for independence hall.


“Where is your room?” I didn’t answer her but instead continued towards the basement of independence hall. I looked at the gate and it was already open. I passed the little settlement and came out of the road just in front of Queen Idia hall and on route to hers and Obafemi Awolowo hall.


“Waoh, that was quick. I didn’t realize this was what you had in mind.”
I ignored her and said,


“I am sure you can find your way now, besides it’s a little bright already.” I turned and headed for the basement, expecting her to apologize but she didn’t.


“You didn’t tell me your room number.”
So much for apology, I sighed and said,


“B15.”


“See you sometime.”


I didn’t know why I told her but I just wanted to show off because I knew she would visit soon.


I got back to my hostel and immediately crashed, only to wake by some minutes past one in the afternoon. I opened my eyes to see light and quickly got up to press my wears as power was a luxury in the hall these days. I pressed all of my clothes and was through by some minutes to three. Yeah, I am that slow when it comes to pressing. All through my roommates were no where to be found. I brushed my mouth and took my bath, washing every single shade of my skin this time. I got dressed, putting on a straight jean and a tight shirt and finished it with an all-star. I combed my long hair and smoothened my brows before setting for the second gate.


“Ahh…Solo re, finest…where you dey go? You wan go kill pesin abi?” I heard swaggerless again but I ignored him and used the back of A-block to get to the gate and without much ado, got a cab to the school gate. I had it in mind to kill someone but how mistaken I was because I nearly got killed at Madison’s place. A house that has not faded from my head up till now, and for good reason.

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.. .. Promise fulfilled....
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 12:11pm On Sep 28, 2016
CHAPTER 4 CONTD
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“Chai, Solo don use through pass kill me oh, but tell me how you take dey do that thing for FiFA? I never still sabi am up till now.”
I chuckled and continued trying to seek for a hole in his defense to thread those passes once more time to Van Persie as we both punched away on the Finalist’s laptop. The scores was one-one a piece and I was already growing restless as I knew Tolu to wait for the last second to try one of those lame cross and nod tactics of his. I continued to pass around, waiting for the perfect opportunity to do when I was known for – tiki-taka.


“You go pass taya today, I no go allow you do that your mago-mago again.” He boasted once again as it was just three minutes to the end of the game. When it was two minutes to go, it became clear that he was serious about stopping me from scoring and not interested in winning. I decided to draw his defensive midfielder out by passing around the mid-circle. He didn’t buy it at first but when I saw him spread out his DMs as he tried to get the ball to give his wingers and then go for his cross and nod, I knew I had him.


The moment they came for me, I managed to evade them and crossed to Walcott, he went full panic mode after seeing what I just did. He thought I would square play into the box but I didn’t, I passed to the best midfielder then in Fabregas who was just after the central circle. He held the ball well and ran towards the opposite box, Tolu came out to catch me. I evaded him and then he sent another player towards him, slowly opening his midfield for me. I attempted to shoot and he slid to stop me but I changed my mind really fast which made me evade another of his players rather too easily. He quickly arranged his defenses again thinking I was going to shoot for real this time but I found the hole I wanted and threaded a pass to an unmarked Van Persie at the edge of the box. Immediately, without wasting time, he curled it into the left hand corner of the goal.


“Chai…Solo.. you dey ball abeg, see as you play me. E no go happen next time sha.”


I laughed and decided to take a nap as I had another appointment in the library, not just to read but to walk rude beauty to her hall. I was really getting tired of doing that, so I planned to use the little settlement outside Independence hall to make it easier to get to her hall, although that would mean us leaving at least after six in the morning. I slept off wondering how tomorrow was going to be like, will I get to finally leave the realm of being a virgin or will it be something else entirely?


The alarm work me up at fifteen minutes before midnight, I was shocked and quickly dragged myself out of the bed. I left for the library, walking slowly as I was still getting into the groove. I was dead tired but I wasn’t ready for another speech again by Francess and I couldn’t be sure what she might do if I didn’t show up tonight again. I didn’t want anything to ruin my plans for tomorrow. I took about twenty minutes to get my seat, yawning as I walked. I slumped on the chair beside Francess who was putting on a loose trouser and a big shirt too. Her hair was all over the place too like she was kicked out of her room or something. I wondered why she would dress up like that to a public place like this; I was particularly surprised because I have never seen her looking so shabby and disheveled. I tapped her gently as I took my seat, she turned back and yes I was right. She was surely kicked out of her room as I couldn’t explain why her eyes were swollen.


“Are you alright?” I asked as I allowed my finger trace the lines around her eyes. She removed her glasses and nodded.


“You don’t look it; were you so in a hurry to come see me?” I asked. She smiled and asked why I would say such,


“Your eyes are swollen with your hair all over the place. Most girls won’t come out of their halls like this talk more of coming to the library.”


She rolled her eyes and bit her lips in annoyance,


“I woke up quite late and thought I wasn’t going to find a cab that would bring me here from my hall, so I rushed out without looking at myself. I was fortunate to get one, though I had to take a drop since no one else was at the gate. No wonder, I have been getting weird looks all night not that I care though.”


“Hmmm…you could have stayed in your hall; you didn’t have to come here. You had to be here because of something other than reading, you are here for me.”


She stared back at me for a while after what I just said without blinking before she finally turned her focus to her books. We book knew what I said to be true and so I waited patiently for her to say something even if it might take all night. After one hour of waiting, I became bored and decided to sleep as nothing I read entered my head.


I had barely slept for thirty minutes when I felt someone tickle me; I raised my head to see her looking at me with a fierce glare. I raised my eyebrows as a way of asking “what”


“Is this how you intend to beat me, by sleeping?” I chuckled and then said rather boastfully,


“I am quite ready for you.” She jerked her head back in a mocking way before saying,


“You know you didn’t talk about what might happen if I get to win to the challenge. I know about mine and the delusion of yours that it might actually take place. Anyway, do you what I would love for you to do should I win the contest?”
I shook my head,


“Well, you will keep me company all day, wherever I deem fit.”
I chuckled,


“You are joking right?”


“Do I like I am kidding? You will do just that which is why I am so into my books right now.”
She said excitedly, apparently thinking that I had agreed to her ridiculous offer.


“Why do you think I will say yes to something like that?” she rolled her eyes after I said that and said,


“Oh please, don’t tell me you don’t see the big picture here, common you are way smarter than this.”


I thought what she said didn’t make any sense and then it hit me. She was just making things easier for me as we both wanted the same way but were just going through different paths to get it. Slowly, a grin appeared on my lips and it spread with her twitching her lips and batting her eyes as she was sure I understood the whole the thing now.


By keeping her company, I would also be able to get the first deal we made when I walked her to her hall that night, done. She would get what she wanted and I would get mine too. I nodded my head as it sunk in and she ended up laughing, Francess was one smart girl.
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Next update coming up in the evening..
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LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 12:10pm On Sep 28, 2016
yorhmienerd, Favou, ps2... Food don set...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 5:52pm On Sep 27, 2016
Favou:
Solo afa wey my epub file?? abeg try update 2 episodes today..
... ... I go send am tomorrow, no sub yet.... No vex....
.... Champions League dey today, I fit do two updates tomorrow...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 4:50pm On Sep 27, 2016
Afz9095:
lol.... Lyk say small baby no dey get....
Hope say i no late sha..i knw d tori go sweet, oga solo ni nw,every story ws a hit bak 2 bak 4rm last wolf series to sword of vengeance, solomonbrown64 ti take over,ko ni da fun iya anybody. *in don jazzy's voice*'other writers 'if u want 2 be lyk solomon u must work lyk him' tank u
.... Lol... No e neva late oh... Welcome bro...
... Thanks for the lines... I am flattered...
LiteratureRe: Choices by solomonbrown64(op): 4:48pm On Sep 27, 2016
Tobadein:
I'm liking this. I never knew you were sharp bad guy.
... .... Thanks bro,... I be good guy na though...
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