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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 8:46pm On Jul 20, 2017
COUNTLESS 93 is purposely and vehemently dedicated to the memory of Mr Folarin Idowu Oluwafemi Abiodun, whom death, out of over 90percent of bad peoples that dominates the earth surface had to took 1 out of the remaining percent of the few good ones away from us his family and friends on this day 20th of July 2012, at the age of 52.

Papa may your gentle and disciplinarian soul continue to rest in the Air conditioned section of Peace.

And to you Death, have got something for you....

The Thunder wey go fire you eh, still dey find money to feature Lightning. Idiot.



93. COUNTLESS


Ladies and Gents, those were the events that occured during the seven months of pro Nike's arrival at my door step on that fateful day.

Its been quite eventful, isn't it? Winks.

After finishing my spaghetti, I sent all of it down to the digestive factory of my stomach with the help of the lemon juice in my freezer.

Now relaxing on the bed, I picked my phone and placed a call through to Nike, to confirm which and what time she will be coming to my house.


She picked after the second ring.


"hello" She said jovially

"hi...when are you coming?"

"erm..whats the time now?" She inquired and I quickly took a glance at the wall clock

"20min past Eleven already.." I answered

"ok. Where should I tell the bikeman to drop me off?"

"first get to Laderin junction, from there tell him to drop you at Fajol hotels. When you get there, take another bike to Smart Castle. That will take you to my house."

"ok...I'll be on my way soon. Am about to get dress....."

"how about your sister?" I inquired cutting in.

"what about her?"

"I mean, she didn't have any clue as to whats going on between us?"

"no....not atall....she hasn't." She attested.

"ok. Good for us and her." I remarked technically.

"am getting dress right away but what color of pant do you want me to wear?"

"alright...dress quickly, am waiting for you." I answered hedgely trying to avoid the latter part of her statement.

"pink or white?"

"what?"

"you heard me the first time..please stop playing dumb with me jor." She stressed more audibly

"ok. Just get your ass down here in time. I have somewhere else I'd rather be." I said while attempting to end the call.

"answer my question na....which color?"

"color of what?"

"of pant nao...stop the dumb game please..." She said with a little bit of tersed tone.

"hmmm....well, I don't give a damn as to whatever pant you wear. If you like come pantless, thats your own problem." I ended conclusively and terminated the call before she could respond.

Dropping the phone on the bed, I rose up and began to tidy up my room. After 20mins, every item in the room was back to its adorning abode.

Haven't heard from Bella since a day ago. I picked my phone and dialled her number but I was greeted by the computerised voice of the MTN female voice telling me she's not reachable at the moment.

Wondering about her well being, I headed towards her room to check on her but only to found the door locked.

Turning back, I saw Farouq, Usman's brother washing some cloths in the open floor of the compound.

"Farouq, when last did you saw Bella?" I asked the young boy and he instantly brought his gaze to mine.

"Aunty Bella?" He asked ignorantly

"no, brother Bella...answer me jor."

"na this morning o. I saw her around 5'oclock on our way to the mosque. Any problem?" He questioned while applying some starch into the water.

"around 5?" I asked confusedly.

"yes....this morning. Any problem?" He reiterated with an inquisitive look.

"where was she going?" I said prolonging the Q and A session.

"she told brother Usman that she's going to meet her sister at the garrage." He answered and after rinsing and squeezing the shirt he was washing, he rose up and marched towards the hanging rope whence he spread the cloths while automatically giving the sun a drying job.

"ok o. Thank you Farouq. Come to my room when you're through washing cloth. Got some spaghetti for you." I said and he thanked me in advance for the
food before I walked back to my room channelling all my concentration to the expectation of Nike's visitation.

A knock landed on the door barely minutes after I entered the room. Opening the door I found Jide holding a bottle of Hennessy.

"guy how far?" He said as he made to enter my room.

"ah dey fine o. How your cheeks na?" I queried while referring to the slap he got from the lady he was stubbornly trying to woo yesterday.

He rubbed his cheeks and smiled. "ah...that one, ah no fit die cos of that slap na! But that girl go pay."

"you still haven't learn your lessons right? Nothing good comes from vengeance. The circle only continues endlessly. Even the bible also frowns at such ungodly acts." I ended and I couldn't help but wonder which part of my brain had managed to come up with that sermon.

"are you preaching to me Darous?" He asked after contemplating on my words for some minutes while still playing with the Hennessy in his hands.

"well, woudn't be a bad thing to do right? Apart from trying to murder someones happiness." Although I completed the latter part of the statement in my mind.

"you almost sounded like a preacher to me bro. And if I hadn't known better, I would have easily tagged you as a preacher." He drank some of the drinks after pouring some quantity inside the glass cup on my table.

"guy, don't tell me you didn't listen to my corronation ceremony as the new priest of Saint Paulus Cathedral Mosque in the newspaper?."

"really? I bet they even show it live on radio abi?" He jokingly
countered back.

"you don get am...expensive mumu boy." I replied hitting him playfully on the shoulder.

We finished the whole bottle of Hennessy within the space of 30mins, after which I rounded the back of my house where I switched on my new Elemax Generator.

Jide and I played my Playstation3 together for more than an hour before the ringing of my phone distrupted our enjoyment.

Checking the caller, it was Nike, calling to inform me that she's presently at my area.

Imploring Jide to excuse me, I strolled out to meet Nike, the younger sister of my Girlfriend and whom also happens to be the daughter of the mother of my unborn twins.

***

"welcome to my humble temple, this is where I lay my head every blessed night or whenever am opportuned to walk back through this door after everyday's hustle." I stated my epistlelistic welcoming speech with a political smile while ushering Nike into my room after I'd picked her from the frontage of my house.

She was claded in a blue moschino sleeveless top and a red pencil jean which helped in showing all the mesmerising outline of her plump waist not to mention her spellbound of her exquisite looks.
Everything she wore, all collaborated in showing how very beautiful she is and seeing her, my konji had started interferring with the free flow of the thinking operation going on inside my head.

Nike surveyed the room within 30secs and her scrutinizing face gradually turned into a wide grin.

"thank you Darous. Can I sit?" She said pointing to the bed.

"yea sure...please feel at home." I replied while making a courtesy gesture at her.

"thanks." She said after sitting down on the bed while I was still staring at her now open and very ripe cleavage. She noticed me penetrating her cleavage with my eyes and she used her left hand in pushing her brests up more so that half of her firm brests was now making all the sense of moral reasoning in my body to start losing its battle against the immoral ones.

"what can I offer you?" I said after some minutes of awkwardness while I still remain standing infront of her.

"don't bother. Am ok." She said politely.

"ok."

"ok."

Silence.

"why do you want to see me so badly?" I broke the silence.

"you can find that out after you join me on the bed." She answered candidly while leaning against my wallpaper.

I instantly got the subtle message in her statement and again I let my konji get the better of me as I couldn't clearly tell how I got on the bed in a flash immediately after she delivered her konji provoking statement.

She smiled seductively and gave me a sexy wink before she climbed on top of me and engaged in a lip lock with me.

"have wanted this right from when you started living with us Darous..... Glad am finally getting it...." With that, she rose up and stood before me on the bed. Gradually, I watched as she removed her top and threw it on the floor.

She then turned around slowly and firstly unbuckled her belt, after which she rolled down her tight jean and to my suprise, she was indeed pantless.

"like what you're seeing?" She said as she brought one of her plump melons to my face and began shaking and rubbing both of them on my face.

'heaven exists afterall. This is truly heaven'. I murmured.

I hurriedly grab her melons and began sucking at intervals on her perky and firm nippl3s.

"oh gawd...suck it!..." She commanded and I wasn't going to let her repeat her statement before doing as told.

She was moaning and simultaneously gyrating and twisting her hips on my crotch region.

Then she suddenly pushed me on my back so that I was now laying on the bed. She crawled down to my feet and slowly began to remove my pants.

Secs later, she was through with that task and let out a suprise gasp as her sexy eyes settled on my now erect and rigid 8inches konji.

"this is huge!..." She lamented and her hazel eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

"please can I suck it?" She pleaded while fixing her gaze on mine.

"sure..but on one condition..."

"what condition...?" She queried agogly.

"if you let me suck your pvssy too...." She didn't let me finish my statement before she quickly crawled to my head and hurriedly positioned her clean shaven pvssy above my face. She then lowered herself and I couldn't help but let out a groaning sound as my tongue made contact with her erect clit.

"hmmmm....your pvssy tastes delicious...." I remarked.

"not the first time am hearing that." She answered and I instantly felt her warm mouth engulfing my d!ck thereafter.

I was still contemplating on the meaning of her ambiguous statement when a very desperate knock landed on my door.

"who's there?" I questioned loudly but got no answer. I repeated the same statement over and over again, but got the same silence response.

Pushing Nike who was still busy with my d!ck slightly aside, I wore my boxer and headed towards the door.

I opened it and staring at me was one of my past encounters at my doorstep.

Must karma always be a b!!tch?



TBC
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op):
hey fellas. Am dropping an update today to commemorate the memory of my late dad who died on this day July 20 five years ago.

Now am dedicating this song of Style plus, to his memory.

Five years don wakka, we still dey carry go nobody wakka, nobody go so low, baba God o na your grace o, we are grateful o, adupe o..


May his gentle and no nonsense soul continue to bask in the euphoria of peace.

Adieu papa...Darous misses you.
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op):
Continuation of COUNTLESS 92........


With a rare spark of geniustic instinct and boundless megabite of curiousity, I settled my ear closely behind the door and listened with rapt focus at the phone call.

"I said I'll be back before evening. I just came to pick some few things from my room....(silence) ok.....No...I know..but please give me sometime, I'll pay you your 30k in full.....I know...please you have to understand....eh?...na that idiot wey spoil my source of income na...ah go don pay you since.....(silence)....ah sure thing nao.... Later guy...."

The moment he ended the call, a sudden urge to barge inside and experiment my boxing skills on him surged through my body but something stopped me abstractly from doing so.

Barging inside ferociously, I launched a well aimed overhead punch to his head and before his goalkeeper could say Jack, my Leonel Messi had already sent the ball of my punch to the back of the net of his skull.

After falling face flat on the tawny rug with a groaning sound, Jide rolled over quickly and I watched with gritted teeth as his once upon a time cool face turned to one filled with shock and horror.

"happy to see me?" I asked and without giving him any chance to regain his stand, I quickly pounced on him and began to rain all sorts of punch on him.

He ducked some and unducked a plenty some, but at the end of the scuffle session, I was able to pin him down while holding his neck firmly as if trying to squeeze life out of him as he struggled for his life under me.

His eyes was tainted in red as he wriggled vigorously perhaps to roll me over but no, this desperate shangoic body of mine is too much for his treachery strenght to handle.

"urgh..urgh..." That was him making some gagging sound as blood continue to ooze out from every unit of hole in his face.

"tell me!..." I yelled. "what did I do to deserve this.? Tell me before I kill you....tell me!" I thundered angrily while he continue to make the gagging sound as strenght gradually defied him and he choicelessly surrendered himself to me.

"I...I....I..." He was about to continue when the vibration of my S7 snapped me out of the thriller movie displaying inside my head.

Meaning all the events I narrated above only happened in the imaginary-wood of my brain while in reality-wood, I was still standing behind the door contemplating on whether to barge inside and display a rare level of maturity for him or carry out the events of the imaginary-wood in reality-wood.

I settled on the former and when Jide saw me enter the room, I must say, even dictionaries will be in a bone of contention when trying to come up with the right adjective to discribe the look on his face. But apparently from our english lecturer in GLOCOTEL where I graduated from, Jide's face was laced with a high level of flabbergastedinervoustination.

"hi buddy." I said with a placcid smile and a handshake gesture.

He swallowed hard before talking. "ah..hi...guy." He managed to return the handshake.

"longtime."

"no see bro...." He replied as he settled on the plastic chair infront of the bed. "where have you been Darous...we've looked everywhere for you." He said while googleling my face for honest answers which I wasn't ready to give.

I also settled my body on his bed. "well, I was trying to give you some space after what happened between us in my hometown."

"oh guy, you don't need that nao, that one don tey. We don already move past that level."

"you sure?" I asked with a tone of sarcasm

"yes nao...if not we wouldn't be having this conversation na." He stated oblivious to my sarcastic tone.

I reclined on the bed and gave him another smile. "ok. Buy us drinks and lets party to the celebration of this re-frendship."

He scratched his head and embarked on one of his typical way of telling me how broke he was.

"ah go buy 200naira card to call my mumsie, ah need 50naira detergent and 200naira toothpaste...." He rambled on while holding a 500naira note he picked from his pockets.
"ah go use the remaining to chop this...."

"lets go to Tantalizers. The bills on me." I interrupted him and he was totally dumbstruck at my rich and thunder fire recession offer.

"you sure?" He queried agogly.

"yes bro. Lets go." I said and we both exited the room.

Before going to the eatery, I made sure I gave him another reason to feel dumbstrucked when I transferred 40k into his account.

"thank you bro.....you're indeed a life saver." He stated appreciatively after seeing the alert.

"never mention bro..." I replied with another smile and oblivious to Jide was the silent message that always follow every benovelent acts I did for him that reads:

'YOUR WAYS TO STOP MY HAPPINESS WILL ALWAYS BE A STEPPING STONE FOR ME TO BE ECSTATIC'.

And besides, "no better way to have revenge on someone that doesn't want your happiness than making sure you always keep a happy face whenever they are inches away from you and let their conscience handle the rest." Epistlelistic quote of a shangoic writer. TheBlessedMAN.


T.B.C
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 7:55pm On Jul 16, 2017
Expert writers would have their proof-readings done within the space of 20mins after typing, but apparently for hired-killer of English language Writer like me, it always took longer than expected.

And sadly, even after series of proof-reading, I still come up with blunders.

Please guys and pals, accept me for who I am.


Just so you know, your writer is still struggling hard with English seeing as my education no pass secondary school level. Although that shouldn't be an excuse for my blunders but all the same, I feel the need to make you see reasons as to why you have to take it easy on me.

I promise to improve. Thankz for not only understanding but also all-directionstanding.

To make up for my prolong delay of this update, I had got my fingers to work tirelessly and was able to produce a longer update at the end. I only hope its worth the wait.

I Still remain your humble and shangoic writer, T.B.M.



92. COUNTLESS


Dressed in a vermilion moschino top and a blue pencil jean with her cropped pixie cut radiating under the lumniscence of the white fluorescent bulb medial the P.O.P ceiling of the boutique section of the Modus shopping mall was Nike, Doris daughter and Joke's sister calling me that provocative name.

All my past encounters with her began to trickle into the memory card of my brain as we both engaged in almost 3mins of awkward stare on eachother.

The simultaneous equation stunt she pulled when she saw me hiding under the bed in her mum's room and how she always come to the rescue whenever I find myself in a compromising situation with Joke and a whole lot of other complicated memories of us continued to take a leisure stroll in my mind during the short moment of awkwardness.

Just when I thought I'd succesfully buried and celebrated the wake-keep of some of the causes of my past mistakes, Doyin, Doris, Joke, Lovelyn, Chioma, Jessica, and Beatrice just to mention the least, but apparently the devil have taken it personally to use Karma and Fate, those two lesbian moderators to push another imminent trouble to the front page of my life.

"Nike, Hi...longtime...." I managed to say after my vocal cord had succesfully returned words back into my mouth and simultaneously extending an handshake.

"that doesn't answer my question...." She declared plainly with a smirk while turning down my handshake offer.

"which question is that?" I asked pushing the trolley away from the walking path of passer's by whom were starting to disperse steadily.

"I said are you here to steal something else? Handsome th...."

"will you stop calling me that?" I curt in feeling upset at her.

She let out a wicked chuckle before she spoke. "and why should I stop? After everything you did to us?....eh? You deserve that and more Mr thief!"

"is something wrong with you? Last time I checked my name still remains Darousmart .....and not what you just calling me."

"really? Cos last time I also checked, you are a thief, a liar, a cheat and a flirt...." She expected me to retaliate but I just gave her a wryry smile which prompted her to resume her free style ramblings featuring what seems like nonsense and jargons to my ears.
"hehehe....Darous...." She said clapping her palms together. "if am to go by what my mum said you did, you will be in the cell right now...."

"and why would I be in the police cell when have done nothing illegal to you or your mum...." I stated rhetorically feeling a bit confused at her insinuations.

She raised an eyebrow at the completion of my statement and readjusted the strap of her bag on her shoulder as she changed her countenance to a more serious one.

"don't you dare play a dumb game with me....After everything we did for you, Darous, the only way you see deem fit to repay us is by attempting to kill my mum after she caught you trying to steal her jewelries....you're so unbelievable.....and am beginning to hate you for that......" She declared frankly and I was totally flabbergasted at the life-sentence lie her mum said about me.

Apparently instead of trying to defend myself or argue as she continued to reveal all what her mum said, I turned around and walked out of the mall leaving her there to stare at my back.

***

I was still beside the main road thinking of all that just transpired inside the mall between me and Nike when I began to hear Nike's voice shouting my name.

"Darous! Darous!....." I turned around and watched her panting and running in my direction.

After catching her breath, she accosted me and continued from where she'd stopped inside the mall.
"don't you dare walk away without saying something or telling me why you had to do that to us, after everything we did for you...." She paused to hear my verdict on the issue but instead I just returned my attention back to the road trying to wave down a bike. "conscience is troubling you right?" She said after probably getting frustrated at my silence.

"your mum is a first class b!tch Nike...she just bade peace a goodbye and she will never know one in her life ever again for all that accussations against me. I swear to gawd...she will live to rue the day she lied against me after selling me off like some piece of trash to Beatrice. Tell her am coming for my twins. She just drew the battle line. And she should be ready for the consequences." I wanted it so badly to say all that to Nike while she continue to glare at my perturbed face as I engaged in a deep thought at how best to handle the situation.

I scoffed and moved closer to her. "you want me to say something?" I asked. "well have gat just 3 words to say to you..."

"then say it and stop hiding under the gallows of muteness!" She shouted at me.

"THUNDER FIRE YOU!" I declared without feeling any bit of remorse. I watched dolourly as the proud look on her face absconded and a gentle one replaced it.

I returned my attention to the road and waited expectantly for the next bike.

'you should've relocated after you got back from Nasarawa. You brought all this upon yourself with your decision to still remain in Abk and if anything happens after this, you'll have no one to blame but yourself. You should have make hay while the sunshines.' That was one of my inner voice telling me how stup!d my decision to remain in Abeokuta was while waiting for the next upcoming bike and I couldn't agree less after whats happening presently.

I heard Nike let out a small chuckle and ambled to my front while backing the road.
"you think you are smart right? Well I wonder what you gonna do when my sister that has been searching everywhere for you finally learns that you are back in town.." She paused to study my facial expression which was suddenly filled with worry and anxiety and she continued. "do you have the slightest clue of how devastated my sister was when my mum told us what you did?....." She halted again to see my reaction which still remains the same. "I guess you don't....my mum had to leave the country for the U.S when she could no longer withstand the pitiful state of my sister...."

I felt a painful punch in my heart when the awful imagination of what Joke had gone through because of my transgressions dawned on me.

'please....please forgive me! Joke! Pleeeeaaase!' I cried inwardly in agony cos ironically, I realised I had some undiscribable feelings for that cool and loving woman afterall.

"and knowing my sister well," Nike interrupted probably after seeing the effects of her words on me. "I know she wouldn't take it any where near easy on you....and when that happens, I'd be the most happiest spectator at your falling point." She hissed after saying that and turned around and began to walk away.

It took my brain some minutes to assess the consequences of Joke finding out about my return to Abk as I watched Nike walked back into the Modus shopping mall.

'Sometimes the greatest sacrifice someone can make is to give up what they hold most dear. And if letting go of Joke will be the key to getting her a better man and happiness, then you should be glad to make that sacrifice.' The same inner voice mentored and again, I had no choice than to succumb with it.

As far as am concerned, Joke is far better off without me. She deserved someone better to make her happy and not a flirtious idiot like me.

With that selfless thought in mind, I quickly ran after Nike and pleaded with her for a longtime not to inform Joke of my presence in Abk.

"whats in it for me? If I choose to keep my mouth shut from my sister?" She finally said that after almost five minutes that I spent trying to make her see reasons with me.

"you don't get it? Your sister is better off without me.." I stressed for the upteenth time.

"I know T-H-A-T." She said laying emphasis on the last word.

"ok..ok...what would you have me do?" I inquired after realising that I had no choice than to acquiesce to the direction she just steered the discussion to.

"first you have to promise to agree to it...." She said with a mischievious shrug.

"you make it sound as if I have any choice."

"no you don't buh I had to be sure you're willing to do it."

"ok I promise"

"fine. Lets pick up from where you and my sister stopped." She stated downrightly.

"what! Thats absurd!" I lamented after seeing that my determination of not introducing another variable of pvssy into the equation of my relationship with Bella was about to crumble.

"Remember you owe me some favours back then, see this as your way of paying me back. Or else am gonna sit my sister down when I got home."

"wait, are you trying to blackmail me?" I questioned confusedly

"call it what ever colour of mail you want, but I think this is Paybackmail." She stated with a feral smile.

"hmmm..." I hummed as I couldn't come up with the proper thing or words to say to find my way out of her complicated proposal. "ok...ok...but it won't be a serious thing atall. Do you really want that?" I said after deliberating on it for some minutes.

"great...atlast we had a deal. Am paying you a visit tomorrow." She declared and gave me her number before she leaned up to me and gave me a suprise peck on my right cheeks.

She turned around and left me standing there like a statue to wonder about all that just transpired between us.

***

I got home around 12:30pm after Nike had succesfully blackmail me into succumbing to her proposal of paying me a visit the following day. The only department of my body that was thrilled at the expectation of her visitation was my konjination.

I was about rounding the corner that leads to my room when I started hearing some ransacking sounds coming from Jide's room

Thinking it was Blessing, I headed there and was about knocking the door when I heard Jide's voice making a call

The door wasn't totally closed and when I peeped through the small space between the door and its frame, I was able to see Jide, backing the entrance while rearranging some cloths on the bed
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 10:12am On Jul 15, 2017
Eniqurl:
TheBlessedMan how far nah? sad
bae, am sorry... But ah gotta drop it today once am tru wiv the proof reading. Thanx 4 ur Patience Goodluck jare
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 9:04am On Jul 14, 2017
queenitee:
TBM!!!!
my 6ta....ah beg no vex o. Ah go soon drop am. Just remain shin shinin... Thanx
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:33pm On Jul 12, 2017
stevcassidy:
You stated well but now its becoming boring. I think you are even short of words to keep up the pace....just round it up and lets forget about it so that you can cook up another story.,,,firstly it look real but now it is clearly know that its just a mere story
thank God u dnt have d keys to my brain cos if u did, u wud have.......

U talk as if there's no other life for me and you outside Nairaland. U dnt even knw what am going through on daily basis before I could even get the chance to sit down and think of something to write.

Well, I guess I wouldn't have gone this far had it been I always consider the derogatory words am hearing 4rm people like u.

Just like u also have ur own ambition that u're channelling all ur efforts to fufil on each and every blessed day, so does this humble nigga here. Or u want to become a rich man while I remain poor for life? Abegi....

Am not a fulltime writer or an expertise in this area but Just take a chill pill and lets 4get u ever typed this morale-killing statement bro.

There's more to me than meets the eye.
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:53pm On Jul 10, 2017
eazykolobo:
TheblessedMan...watz d name of dat shoppin mall 4 eleweran sef coz d last time I saw d buildin, it was stil unda construction.....9ce job bro...bt u don make us to wait long naw
cheesy
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:11pm On Jul 10, 2017
iamomario:
All these plenty comment never do to update? Gahd of thunder de oh. Beware
My legs are crossed waiting for update. Thanks
bro no mind my lazy self jare. Ah go do the needful soon. Thanx alot
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 10:06pm On Jul 09, 2017
GindoX:
If u reside in Ikenne, halla me for friendship. Someone serious, preferably female... May thunder fire boredom. 07032650520 grin
bro, ah get Beatrice number na....need her?
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 7:11pm On Jul 09, 2017
Gratitude of thunder goes to Queentee, Divepen1 and all those who contributed either by nomination or likeness into taking my work to another level by making it become the story of the week. Thanx and may boundless thunder of megabites continue to strike your phones. Thanx alot.

Yungeez, hadampson, Gindox, PamelB....THANX ALOT. Guyz.


I also recognise the presence of a friend on this thread, Seun Shodunke. You're amazing bro. Thanx 4 d calls and Pm's.


Countless 91 is Purposely Dedicated as debtedly promised to no one else but the birthday Girl. SANDRA JIM ANANABA. Although this is coming late, but as far as the saying goes, 'better late than never'. I hope its worth it.

Please accept my apology and thanks in Jesus name. Age with grace my dear. Wullnpp. (ALEX over to you.)


91. COUNTLESS


"Baby Fresh on the beat and it’s killing them all of course
It’s killing them all of course."

I woke up to the sound of Tiwa Savage's All Over intro booming out of my home theatre. I opened my eyes and saw Bella gyrating her sleek and beautiful nak3d body to the melodious tune of it.

"Make we scatter this place tonight,
Dance and sweating like say na fight,
We must to settle this thing tonight (yeah)
Come let us catch some feelings for night.

And if you tell me say make I bend low (bend low, bend low).
"

At the sound of that, she bent low in front of me, exposing her clean shaven pvssy at my face and was tantamountically twisting her hips in her bending posture.

"I no go waste time but to do like so (bend low, bend low)
Iba di mi jo ibadi mi jo disco.

This loving loving no be chop and go.

Na because of you wey I get goosebumps.
All over, all over
This feeling got me falling.
All over, all over
E get as the something dey do me for body oh
All over, all over
I make you make we spend this money oh
All over, all over."

Every department of my body had collaborated their efforts into getting my 8 inches rigidly hard and I was already overwhelmed at her seductive dance.

Probably after seeing the way I was bitting my lips erotically, Bella suddenly jumped on top of my spread legs and placed her arms across my neck. Grinding and twisting her hips and pvssy on my now rock hard d!ck.

"This one na Julie Julie and Romeo,
Original ogbongolo bo bo oh

Say na me wey dey make am shokur oh.

Love me jeje love me tender.

And if you tell me say make I bend low (bend low, bend low).
I no go waste time but to do like so (bend low, bend low).
Iba di mi jo ibadi mi jo disco.
This loving loving no be chop and go."

She held my d!ck while lifting up her body slightly and as the chorus of the song commenced, she impaled herself on my now erect d!ck.

"ah! Gawd! This is so fvcking great!" I declared as the erotic feelings of her early morning and dripping wet pvssy surged through my body. I held her waist as she continued to grind and whyne hard to the beat of the music at the pleasure of my konji.

"And my baby for life (for life, for life).
I wanna wake up by your side (for life, for life).
Do some crazy things for life (for life, for life).
Na me and you for life (for life, for life)."

She pulled me into a tight hug making me feel the hardness of her perky nippples as it pressed deeply into my body while she penetrated my mouth with her tongue.

"Because of you wey I get goosebumps
All over, all over
This feeling got me falling
All over, all over
E get as the something dey do me for body oh".


"am coming!" She screamed and held still as hot waves of her orgasms shook her vigorously and thereby triggering my own release with the way she held my neck firmly and very hard while she keeps on gasping for breath.

"All over, all over
I make you make we spend this money oh
All over, all over."

The music ended just as we both climbed down from the apogee of our climax.

"fvck! Darous, you're....you're...." She stuttered long enough and trying to come up with the right words to use in qualify this son of thunder till I was able to roll her aside and went inside the bathroom to have a nice shower.

Afterall, its a new day and a friday for that matter.

Getting back from the shower, Bella had already left my room.

I saw my phone blinking and I reached for it.

2 missed calls from Bianca. I didn't wait for her to call me back before I placed a call to her.

"hey dear..." She said softly

"Bianca....wow! Glad to hear your voice." I replied ecstactically

"yeah....me too....and thanks alot for the heads up dear..."

"what heads up?" I inquired confusedly

"I got your message and all thanks to it, I was able to escape before the police invaded the cottage."

"oh....that....well hope you doing fine now?"

"am managing well o.....where are you now?"

"me? Me don dey ABK o...am back to my haven" I replied while settling my butt on the plastic chair.

"wait...whats ABK?"

"Gosh! Abeokuta..."

"wow!" She screamed loud. "Abeokuta...in Ogun state?"

"no...not in Ogun state, In Cote d'voire..."

"geez....tell me nao....Is it the Abeokuta in Ogun state?"

"someone has been obviously keeping malice with current affairs....." I replied sarcastically

"are you going to tell me or not?" She said with a feigned angry tone

"but where else do you want Abk to be if it isn't here where it ought to be?....even if the earth shifts on its axis, Abeokuta will still remain in....." I paused

"remain in where?" She cuts in eagerly

"in the world ofcos...but precisely in Ogun state." I answered mockingly.

"thank you Mr teacher...."

"you welcome Miss student..." I replied and She bursted into laughter. "why do you so bent on knowing?"

"know what?" She asked

"where Abk is ofcourse."

"hmmm....cos I have a feeling we might be seeing soon."

"what! Don't tell me you're crazy enough to want to come all the way to Abk cos of my d!ck...."

She made a wicked chuckling sound before she responded.
"don't think for one second...and I mean for one second that am interested in that tiny thing between your legs...have tasted better d!cks than that dear..."

Oh...this is the height of insult...no one has ever insulted me or my d!ck this way before...or has it?

"hmmm...says the woman that nearly got caught while riding what you called a tiny pole..."

"thats a moment of weakness..."

"two...two moments of weaknesses.....to get the records straight." I replied

"worreva! Am not coming for you sha..."

"then why are you coming?" I asked seriously cos I don't want her adding to my already complicated life.

"my sister is doing her service there."

"so you mean you are coming because you have a sister here?"

"yes o...now you know am coming to see Chimanda and not you."

"hmmm..."

"don't tell me you're jealous...."

"oh com'on...there's nothing to be jealous of...if you like pay shekau a visit...ah don't bloody care o..."

"hmmm...I don't....."

'one minute remaining.' She was Interrupted, by the female computerised voice of the network provider. And with that, I terminated the call.

I'd barely ended the call before Bella entered the room baring a tray in her hands.

It appears she'd also freshen up as she was claded in a red prada silk sleeveless top and a denim shorts.

Her hair was now in a messy bun but nevertheless enhancing the beauty of her pleasant features and sleek body.

"love...lets eat" She said with a smile after dropping the tray on the floor and I eagerly joined her in sending the delicious fried rice and chicken sauce into the very canal of our stomachs.

'Who am I to turn down the offer of food from a beautiful lady?'

**

"hows the food?" She said after returning from her room whence she returned the dishes and tray.

"to say the least...its very very...." I paused to study her reaction which portrayed a Russia of anxiousness and China of expectations. Enjoying the tension am creating in her, I prolonged the suspence and when she couldn't take it any more, she sat down on my laps and held my cheeks.

"tell me nao...am I a bad cooker?" She said staring agogly into my eyes

"nope....I think Adam would still be alive if he had you instead of that backbitting Eve..."

"meaning?...."

"meaning....you are a a great cooker...." She barely let me finish my statement before she screamed 'wow!' and began placing her succulent lips on every available flesh on my face.

"thanks love...it means alot" She said with an emotionic* smile.

With our gaze fixated on eachother and without needing a palmist to tell me anything, I could deduct from the expressions on her face that, this beautiful Bella have already fell in love with me.

The ringing of her phone interrupted the hobnob moment we were both enjoying together. She picked and spoke with the caller.

"who's that?" I asked after she'd finished with the caller

"its my sister o." She replied dropping the phone on the bed.

"hope no pro?"

"she's paying me a visit next month." She replied with a nonchallant look.

"ok...is she beautiful?" I asked teasingly.

"whats the meaning of that?"

"nothing...just erm...just asking."

"you'd better be. No trash with my sis okay?" She declared jokingly and that triggered another round of erotic sex.

****

Three weeks of unending sex had passed between me and Bella. We'd practically become husband and wife.

Usman and I had become buddies but apparently Jide had not showed his face even after Blessing had informed him of my return home

'a clean conscience fears no accusations. '- words of Lionel Luthor in refrence to Jide's refusal to show his treacherous face.

I had maintained my distance from Doris and her family. Getting acquinted with any of them is the last thing on my mind.

Ironically, a day had never gone by without my heart begging me to arrange a meeting with Joke but I always turn it down

The government has rewarded me financially pertaining to the whistle I blew thereby making me 2million naira richer than I ever was. Everything Beatrice and co's made me went through was a blessing in disguise. Wasn't it?

***

I was at the shopping mall in Eleweran on one fateful and sultry afternoon. After buying ice cream and snacks, I trudge down to the boutique section to get some designers for myself and was already packing all the wears into the trolley when I heard a familiar voice spoke from the show glass behind me.

"when did they start allowing handsome thieves to enter a shopping mall?"

I acted nonchallantly at first but at the declaration of her statement, almost every eyes in the boutique seems to have founded a resting place on me.
I turned around, and was met with a gruesome look on the face of one of the people have been desperately avoiding for the past 3weeks.

"Hi handsome thief...are you here to steal again?" Beautifully as ever, Nike said with a sarcastic smile.

'Thunder fire Karma and fate together.' They are lesbian b!tches


T.B.C
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 4:50pm On Jul 06, 2017
PoliticalThuG:
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 3:43pm On Jul 06, 2017
Kimkardashain:
oh jesus of nigeria, TheBlessedMAN bro ordinary temptation u no fit overcum, bt if na to shout at us dat guys dey pursue us,u go do am quick quick,
queenitee,iyam finished,
tbm iyaf finish me, chai!
hey! Easy on the dude nao... He's just fufilling the most romantic part of his destiny... Why dnt u blame the devil herself 4 tempting him? Why wil she ask a primary 4 pupil (Darous) to answer a question frm Biology without failing?

*just asking though...
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 1:14am On Jul 04, 2017
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 1:13am On Jul 04, 2017
gtin:
Definitely ur Madrid conscience is very right
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:19pm On Jul 03, 2017
Dedicated to Mimienudies, divatolaz and bimberry.


90. COUNTLESS.


Before I could even blink my eyes after hearing her flimsy excuse for wanting to spend the night in my room, Bella had already pounced on the bed, leaning her head against the soccer All-star wallpaper opposing the T.v's location and focused her seductive gaze at my exposed abs while also bitting her lower lips

Her bumshorts had shifted up more in her current posture revealing more of her smooth laps in the process.

Ocean of saliva had already formed in my mouth and my lustful tongue had started swimming in it.

Just as I was about to fall into the depth of temptation, my madrid conscience quickly reminded me of my determination to start staying away from anything in skirt.

Giving it a mental thumbs up, I went straight inside the kitchen and grab the stick I always use in stirring garri and hot water whenever I want to cook Eba alongside the broom I use to sweep.

Getting back to the room, I stood infront of her. "Bella, lets go kill those bastard mouse that planned on taking over your room."

She shot me a look of apathy and I reiterated the same words to her.

After saying it for 3times, she sat upright. "how are we suppose to go on mouse hunting by this time?" She pointed at the wall clock. "its almost midnight nao...abeg lets deal with them tomorrow jare." She said and reclined back on the bed.

Still determined to avoid this temptation, I wasn't ready to give up. No...not just yet. So I remained firm on my speech.
"trust me Bella, night time is the best time to hunt for mouse....anytime apart from now will be utterly fruitless."

"nooo Darous....its late already and besides that, black lizard and rats self dey inside that room...." She claimed furtherly and I quickly countered without minding the error in her statement

"Bella, all those are still not above what a broom can kill, trust......"

"ehn ehn..." She cuts in with a serious look. "what about the big spiders that use to spin their webs around my cupboard? Can you kill them too?"

"I can still kill them all....with this." Holding up the stick "and also with this broom." I completed waving the broom at her face.

"I know you're brave but even if you kill those ones, what about the blue snake under my portfolio, can you also kill that too?" She stated with a questioning look

"blue snake?....which kind snake be that one?" I asked confusedly

"me self no know o...na so I see am....even its a red snake that I first saw behind the door on the day I moved in....."

"arggh!" I said feigning to be suprise at her flimsy statement. "a red snake?"

"yes nao...even there are plenty big and pink snakes lurking behind my wardrobe......" She said with a tone of finality and it was then that I realise that this devil have really come to stay.

"wait Bella...is your room a zoo or what? All this animals wey you dey talk about get k-leg somehow o. Pink snake and blue spiders? For where? Sounds somehow....."

"Darous, only Gawd and blood of chisos has been saving me since." She claimed.

"has the blood of chisos now expire or what prompted you here now?"

"Darous No..but its too risky staying in that room alone. And unless we are going to that room with an amour tank, me no dey go anywhere o. Lets just sleep now please." With those words and the way she demonstrated her hands after the last statement, I realise again that this temptation aint going nowhere. Or tell me, how do you win a case of rapè whence the father of the lady you rapèd is the Judge and her older brother is her lawyer? No way! You just have to submit yourself to fate cos thats exactly how it seems after she remained unyielding in her quest to pass the night in my room and to make matters worst, she was claded in only bumshorts and a slinky top.

'to whom much is given, countless is expected. You were given this handsome body and face for a reason, Darous don't be a useless idiot. Just go ahead in embracing your true nature and destiny.'- Words from my Barca conscience moments before I joined Bella on the bed.

***

I'd barely closed my eyes to pave way for nature to take over my body before I felt her warm and smooth laps on my crotch region.

Just as I was still enjoying the shock waves of pleasure her laps was giving me, I felt her fingers gently stroking my head and twirling my afro hairs.

I heard her say softly:
“You have a Girlfriend?”

"why do you...want to know?"

"I hope you don't have. Wont do any harm to have you as mine. Will it?" She replied rhetorically still rubbing her laps against my crotch getting my konji very stiff and hard in the process.

I smiled and turned my head towards her. "well, am sorry Julliet, this Romeo has already been spoken for."

She was silent after my declaration but never stopped her works on my hair or crotch region.

"but still doesn't mean we can't enjoy eachother while it lasts right?"

"hmm...I guess until we get rid of the wild animals in....your....zoo." I groaned as she rubbed my crotch harder while I was saying the last words.

"Darous, I like you." She said as her other hand came around and inserted it in my boxers founding my hard twitching d!ck in the process. "do you like me too?" She squeezed and stroked the hot flesh of my konji lovingly.

"gawd!...I don't..I don't......I mean...I can't really say...Bella." I stammered as I felt her pinch the head of my konji with her manicure.

She stopped and rose up and I thought for one second that I'd vexed her with my false claim of her but she just switched off the light although leaving the wall brackets on and ambled to the glass shelve whence she switched on the T.v

Now backing me, she removed her top and dropped her shorts to the ground, revealing her sleek and plump ass to my apparently lustful and salivating tongue in the process

She turned around and jumped on me on the bed and began to straddle my stomach immediately

"after what am going to do to you Darous, I know you going to like me, but I will let you pretend for a while as if you don't already." She stated at my face and directed my hand to her pvssy area beckoning me to finger her as she bring her head down to mine and engaged in a liplock with me.

Enjoying the euphoria of my hand inside her warm and wet pvssy and the sensational kiss she was giving me, I brought my left hand to her firm brest and twisted her already stiffened nippple.

She froze for a moment, then softly eased out her own hand leaving mine resting on her wet contracting pvssy. She pressed down on my hand sending one of my fingers more deeply into her.

She then parted her swollen labiä lips and forced another of my fingers into her. She held the three fingers there and began to buck and grind over them while holding my stiff d!ck in one hand, pumping it gently.

While pumping my d!ck and grinding against my fingers she brought her mouth down to my ear and poked her tongue three or four times into my ear sending me into heightened ecstasy. I shivered and forced my fingers deeper into her. She gasped into my ear. And then she spoke.

“I know this is so wrong of me to be taking advantage of you like this but I can’t help myself. I like you so much; I want you so much, Infact I want all of you inside of me, please forgive my decadence.” She ended with a tone of sincerity

After that she curved her body and quickly took my cocck into her hot wet mouth and began a frantic chewing and sucking on the hard flesh.

I decided it was no longer necessary to feign my unlikeness of her, since all the cards, the queen’s pvssy and all were already on the table. Let the game begin in ernest! I told myself.

I leaned up and started to finger fucck her energetically as I rammed my 8inches into her welcoming mouth, making her gasp and choke on it.

We continued like that for about three minutes, and then she quickly pushed me onto my back and straddle me, gripped my cocck and holding it firmly in the direction of her pvssy as she eased down her plump self slowly on it, making it go flushy all the way into her dripping veegee.

"oh! Fvck! Your d!ck is so gre..ee.aat..." She moaned silently.

I cried out in ecstasy at my cocck’s first journey into her pvssy. She hurriedly placed a hand over my mouth to quiet me, then stuck two fingers into it.

“Sshhh. We don't want to wake the other tenants.” she whispered. I chewed on her fingers hungrily as she bobbed her plump ass up and down around my 8inches.

She bore down hard to the root of my d!ck, her pvssy lips plastered against my hairy groin. She started to grind and jerk frantically, and after 5mins, she erupted into a mass of quivering and convulsing flesh on top of me, all her pvssy juice coming together in a forceful blast.

I gripped her ass, sinking my fingers into them as I felt my own eruption come into play.

"fvck! Am coming!!!" I screamed in a low tone.

When our bodies had finally let every spark of electricity escape, she rolled off of me and laid on the bed beside me, satisfactorily spent

"now I know why those women have been so desperate to see you. No sane woman would ever have enough of this monster." She stated while holding my flaccid d!ck.

After a few minutes I slithered downward and getting between her wide raised and spread legs, I brought my face to her wet swollen pvssy and began to lick and suck her gently at first, then hungrily, slurping and poking her wet inviting lips and hole

I was well into teasing her hole when her legs came down beside me and I realized she was fast asleep. I nevertheless moved to her pvssy and played with it until, still deep in sleep her body gave in to the convulsions of orgasm once again.

I lay awake for a long time thinking of what had just happened between me and Bella

Ironically, I was happy, I was pleased, I was satisfied and I was proud; I had bleeped a beautiful woman who untill that night remains a total stranger to me

'I think you're a lost cause' Those were the words from my Madrid conscience just before I succumbed to the call of nature


Is it right?


TBC
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 7:39pm On Jul 03, 2017
yungeez:
Okay boss, m still on a look out 4 ur update like how SARS are on a look out 4 G-boys
bro no vex jare. Buh ah swear, the update go drop asap I got the chance to complete the typing this night. But its dropping tonight no matter wat.
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 7:35am On Jul 03, 2017
yungeez:
[s]m happy 4 dem, germany don dey show deir self, dem go use their young team play final nd chile nor fit trash dem, chai chile 4 my di*k...[/s]whr d update
update coming up later. Just needs thorough proof reading
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 8:58pm On Jul 02, 2017
yungeez:
chai nepa nor gree bring light nd i 2 dey tired to go out go buy fuel... update me wen d match finish nd come tell us how darous take brk him promise straff d "b" commot 4 bella name
GERMAN MACHINE has done it. Against all odds! Its good to be a champion.
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 7:56pm On Jul 02, 2017
yungeez:
see Theblessedman ooo, come give update us nah, see as ur previous update don make konji hold me, u beta come finish wetin u start
bro no vex! Ah stil dey watch ball. Ah go update b4 ah sleep.
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 7:49am On Jul 02, 2017
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hmmmm wat of Chumzypinky (mama twins) u no love her again
cheesy cheesy tongue tongue what you professional gossipppppperererers dont realize is that, Chumzypinky wil under no matter which kine party dey rule Nigeria, she wil always remain my, Mentor nd Role-modelic wife. The sooner you realise that, the better for your A.N.G (Association of Nairaland Gossipppppererers) which I strongly believe you to be their presient

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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 3:38am On Jul 01, 2017
Happy new month to you all. This son of thunder wishes you all a 100 more version of this month on earth.

Age with eggs and sperms guys.


Dedicated to all the Julyites of this forum. Happy Birthday to you all.



89. COUNTLESS


Initially, I didn't care about the noise but then it grew more hotter and louder.

'shango what kind of a gawd are you? Your son just arrived after a nasty ordeal and to get him a nice sleep is too herculean for you?' I think you already know the figure of speech am going to use for that speech above

'Is someone trying to bring hell to my door steps? Or whats going on?'

I hurriedly put on my cloths and got out of my room.

"let me kill that boy! Walahi talahi sunmabi lahi, Ah go kill am today!..." Those were the derogatory words coming out from the mouth of a tall slim guy that the neighbours in our compound was trying to subdue.

I marched down there quickly to have a clear view of what was happening.

Getting there, I saw a much younger boy that resembles the guy the neighbours were trying to apprehend lying on the floor. Face battered, swollen cheeks and dirty rumpled cloths.

I'd never seen their faces before but I later found out that they are among the new tennants occupying the rooms that all my Judases vacated recently.

Just as I was still thinking of what might have prompted the ugly incidence, the guy being apprehended managed to broke free of his subduers* and ran furiously in my direction where the boy I presumed to be his brother was lying.

The latter tried getting on his feet to run away but before he could completed his intentions, his brother had gotten to him like a speeding bullet and began to rain all sorts of pain inflicting punch on him.

The boy's pitiful eyes settled on mine and I felt the sudden urge to help him out.

Regardless of whatever crimes the boy might have committed, I still find it inappropriate and utterly senseless for his brother to be dealing with him this gruesome way.


'why don't you do something you think is right and damn the consequences?' My madrid conscience had muttered to me and though I already made up my mind to clearly stay out of trouble, but if helping this boy means getting into another trouble, then so be it.

It was one of those moments when you start doing something before you realise you're actually doing it and that was exactly how I felt when my hand connected to the head of the guy beating his brother. He turned abruptly around and shot me a scornful look

Glad that I finally got his attention, I stepped a bit backwards, expecting him to leave his brother and take it up with me and fortunately, he didn't fail my expectations.

He rose up and dashed furiously at me but being a learned boxer, I met his approach with a straight jab below his left chin and he staggered backwards

Seems like the gathered crowd were already enjoying the latest turn of events as they began to scream words like, "yes, teach him sense...shebi we don dey holl am since he no gree....Darous beat am wella."

Hearing those words, he rubbed his chin and shot me another bitter stare.
"what!....ah go kill you today!" He thundered angrily and made another rush at me.

An angry mind is the most weakest mind of all- words of my boxing coach.

The angry rush he made at me gave me the ample opportunity to locate his solar plexus whence I sent a counter punch with my right hand and which aided in knocking the fight out of him.

***

"so you mean you planned on killing your brother because he applied starch in your socks? Thats so irrational of someone like you." I said outrightly to Usman after I returned from the pharmacy where I benovelently went to treat Farouq, his younger brother.

He already told me he'd asked his brother the previous evening to help him wash his cloths whence the latter, maybe intentionally or not, applied starch in the socks.

"bro no be only that o.." He said.

"then what else? What else can you say to justify your actions?" I queried angrily.

Wipping the blood cut on his chin, he spoke."would you believe that my boss sacked me because of that stupid boy did?"

"sacked you? I don't get it. Is your boss the owner of the socks?"

"no...am a driver. I was driving my boss to Abuja this morning to an executive meeting."

"and?"

"barely half the way, he suddenly ordered me to park and get out of the car."

"What did he say you did?"

"he accused me of body odour. That am smelling bad. It was after he'd gone far and I began to check myself that I realize that it was my socks thats been smelling. Then I removed it and feel it sticky and glumy.
No thanks to my idiot brother. Am now jobless." He ended with a tone of pity

How can you cost someone there job with your stupidity and expect nothing less than a brutal retaliation henceforth? Truth be told, Farouq is politically stupid.

After the discussion, I went inside my room and counted fifteen wards of one thousand naira notes. I signalled to Usman to come closer and handed him the money.

He collected it and began raining words of appreciation on me.

"never thought I'll be smiling again in my life but because of you Darous, I was able to smile again. Thank you Darous. May Allah bless you more"
He prayed fervently

"welcome to the new my life." I told him with a smile and went back inside my room to get my sweat-covered body cleaned

Barely 3mins inside the bathroom, a knock landed on my door.

Thinking it was either Farouq or Usman, probably coming to thank me again, I quickly wore my boxer on my still wet body and hanged my magic towel across my neck and got out of the bathroom to open the door.

Opening the door, its was neither Farouq nor Usman knocking the door but it was rather a very alluring round face lady. Light complexion, about 5.9ft in height, claded in the khaki trouser and white vest of the NYSC. Hair packed in a pony tail with a brown bag strapped to her back.

She focused her seductive gaze at my six packs longer than I do in surveying her mesmerizing appearance.

'is this some kind of temptation from the gawd of thunder to confirm if I truly meant my decision to stay away from anything skirty. Or why would a beautiful devil in the name of pvssy be at my doorsteps barely hours after I opted for a new leaf?'

"hi...um....you must be Darous?" Her gentle voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

"urgh...yeap...and who wants to know?" I asked stepping fully out of the room

"am Chi Bela, but just call me Bela... Am your new neighbour....." She said with a quizzical look while stretching forth her slim hands for an handshake.

I took the soft hands in mine and gave her a placcid smile."oh... Bela... Welcome to...."

"aiit...thanks..." She said smiling again.

"okay Bela, to what do I owe this introduction?" I said as we both settled in the plastic chair beside my door

"am here to tell you that, two women, actually one lady like me and one older woman have been frequenting this place since I moved in. Both asking of you."

"what!...2 wo...men?..do they drop their names?" I queried, getting instantly uneasy at her words

"actually one of them did. Chioma...she's been here more times than the older woman. She also gave me her number to give to you." She removed a piece of paper from her bag and copied the number on her phone to it.

'The older woman must be Adedoyin. What exactly did this woman want from me after I'd made it crystal clear that am no longer interested in our suicide relationship? Or na by force?'

"here." Bela said handing the paper to me. "the other woman didn't drop her number or name but she seems very desperate to see you."

"really?"

"going by how she's been acting whenever she comes here, she really is very desperate to see you."

"hmmm...thanks alot Bela....I think its kind of getting cold here. Got to put on my cloths." I said standing up from the chair and she followed suit.

I got inside the room and placed a call to Chioma.

"hello Chy..."

"wooooooow! Darousmart! Is that really your voice am hearing?" She screamed into the phone.

"how did you know its me? You don't even have my new number."

"I can't miss that voice for anything in the world. Gawd I missed you." She ended with an awful tone

"same here dear. But am afraid we can't see eachother again." I declared frankly.

"what! Why? I just got you back Darous."

"am a changed man Chy...am no more interested in our dalliance relationship."

She was silent for some seconds before she responded. "thats very very coward of you. You want to break up with me? Then do it like a brave man not hiding behind the curtain of a cellphone...."

"Chy...."

"Quiet....tell it to my face when I come to see you soon." With that, she terminated the call without giving me a chance to talk.


To clear my mind, I laid back on the bed and slowly succumbed to the uncheated call of nature.

***

The sounds of three rapid knocks on my door woke me up from my slumber

The P.H.C.N have brought the light which aided me in seeing what the clock says when I opened my eyes.
It was fifteen minutes to the hour of eleven. Almost midnight

The knock landed again, albeit twice this time and I can't help but wonder who could be knocking my door at that hour as I rose up and headed towards the door still claded in my boxers alone.

"who's that?" I said holding the handle.

"its me Bela. Please open the door."

Hearing that, I quickly open the door and she rushed inside nearly colliding with me. She was claded in plain pink bra and yellow bumshorts that was revealing the smooth skin of her laps.

"whats wrong?" I said still leaving the door open.

"please...I need your help....please Darous...." She pleaded with a soft innocent look.

I closed the door and walked closer to her.
"my help? What can I do for you?"

"please....can I sleep here with you?"

"what?....sleep here? What happen to your own room?" I queried sceptically

"erm...there's too much mouse in my room. They wont let me sleep and am scared. Please let me sleep here." She pleaded softly.

'hmmmm...this is serious. Just when I'd planned to run away from skirts, here is another devil in skirt trying to tempt me?'

This one na temptation and it can certainly lead to confusion- Psquare


TBC
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:42pm On Jun 30, 2017
Clarabarbie:
Aww, nice update sweeti :oe. But no matter what has happened. No matter what you've done. No matter what you'll do, I will always love you. I swear it smiley. Please
take your time to update baby tongue
wow! Sweetie....thanx 4 those provocative masturbation words. I love you exponentially. Sure am gonna update very soon. Lov u
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Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 11:13pm On Jun 30, 2017
Habeebat61:
Lol.... I no mean forever but make he take a serious break cuz so far im life just dey rotate 360° with skirt matter. At least make im pity im mama!
hmmm spoken like a Darous sister....
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 9:26pm On Jun 30, 2017
herosakin777:
oga I no get gf o am looking forward to snatch one of ur gf with ur permission
snatch? U make it sound as if u wan collect phone frm me.
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 9:05pm On Jun 30, 2017
Lyndollarz:
I talk say make I even see wetin this guy wey dey disturb the whole literature section write self, omo na im I enter a land of no return.... chai, theblessedman, u hold me hostage Choi Choi Choi....... make dem leave matter for you abeg, in fact my love for you is hotter than the sun in sokoto
uwlcm bae. U are awesome my dear
Literature › Re: Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel. by TheBlessedMAN(op): 9:04pm On Jun 30, 2017
fingard02k:
sighted...Baba Hushpuppi fit hear our voice if you no update again today o..

You're fucking good bro.. keep it up
you fvcking great bro. U're mouthed

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