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Chills ran down my spine yet again and my temperature rose in a mix of terror and excitement that was starting to become familiar.

I shut my eyes tight, pressing my thighs together in an attempt to hinder his hand from searching any further. My voice was a small squeak when I spoke,

"Please... Please don't..."

There was a silence for a few seconds before his hand withdrew from my pants. Oga's grip on the base of my skull relaxed and he combed his fingers through my hair, untangling them after freeing up his hand, he wrapped that arm around my waist and pulled me closer, gently and lovingly.

Opening my eyes, I saw his expression soften a bit before he lowered his face to mine and kissed me again, deeply. My heart stuttered in my chest and my knees went weak, trembling just a bit.

His other arm slid beneath my knees, pulling me up and laying me on my messy bed. The man climbed in with me, curling his body against mine and stroking my cheek as he pulled me tight against him.

My scorching skin nestled against his chilled flesh. It was oddly intimate, but at the same time I couldn't have moved away if I wanted to. I was being cuddled... And dominated...

"Why are you fighting me, baby girl?" He murmured quietly against my neck, nuzzling my pulse and brushing his lips over my earlobe. I closed my eyes, sighing softly and forcing myself to relax as I replied,

"Because I don't know... What to think of you..?”

He began kissing down the side of my neck, his fang tips tickling my sensitive skin. His hands caressed my sides, brushing over my skin and sliding up underneath my tank top. I closed my eyes, my heart pounding in my chest and my nerves tingling.

"You're mine, darling. Your body knows it. You just need to accept it..."

Oga whispered against my neck, his right hand caressing over the soft skin of my stomach and his left caressing my thigh outside of my skinny shorts.

I wanted to give in. What he said was true, but a stubborn, niggling part of my brain wasn't about to just submit to someone who was still more or less a excitement to me.

He nibbled on my collarbone, biting softly and scraping his sharp canines gently over my flesh. Goosebumps prickled over my skin, which was becoming more sensitive as he continued to tease it.

The sound of his voice, close to my ear, back in the abandoned factory floated back into my memory,



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I knew I was going to miss Edith in a big way, but I wasn’t going to tell her aunt that. “Oh, it’s going to save her the stress of shuttling between my place and campus every day,” I said.

“Yes, that’s why I’m happy about it. Once again, thanks so much, Henry.”

“You’re welcome, madam. It’s a pleasure.”

“Bye-bye.”

“Bye.”

I breathed in deeply as the line was disengaged. So, Edith would soon be leaving my house. How I wished she would stay much longer. I
shrugged. We could still devise how we would be meeting.

I drove home. Going by the fact that Yetunde was expecting me in her place tonight and if Edith would be relocating to the campus the
following day, it meant I would not be having intimate moments with Edith for some time. Well, except if she should be around that day and we
could have a ‘quickie.’

I was right about the fast sex. When I got to the house, Edith was waiting for me in the sitting-room wearing a spaghetti top without bra. Her
micro skirt made her lovely legs damned sexy.

“Hello, Edith,” I greeted, smiling.

“Hi, Henry,” she replied in a cool tone.

“Your aunt called me not long ago. When’re you leaving?”

“When d’you want me to leave?”

I was surprised by her question. I never thought she would ask that.

I shrugged. “You can still stay as long as you want to stay, Edith.”

She smiled up at me. “Yes, she doesn’t have to know that I’m still staying with you here. However, I’ll remain here on one condition.”

I stared at her. What was she up to? “What condition, Edith?”

She stared at me my face as if she was studying it. “The condition is you will have to stop seeing that woman you frequently sleep over in her place.”

I was shocked. How did she know that? “What are you talking about?”

“You know what I’m saying. Each time you say you’re going back to work, or you could not come home due to much work, it’s that woman’s
house you go. I don’t like being left alone in this whole house through-out the night. If you want me to stay, then you too must stay with me.”

I shook my head. This girl was smarter than I thought she was. However, there was no way I would stop seeing Yetunde because of her.

“You’re quite right, I’m seeing another woman. However, she’s not just an ordinary woman. She was the lady I almost married. As a matter of
fact, right now, she’s five-month pregnant for me.”

She nodded as if she knew everything all along. “No problem,” Edith finally said. “Tomorrow morning, I’ll go and take up my accommodation
on the campus.”

“You’re tired of staying here? You’re tired of me?”

She grinned. “Let’s just say I want to feel real campus life for now.”

I mused over this and nodded. There was no point I argued with her. “Alright. I wish you good luck.”

“We have tonight for ourselves,” she said. “Then, anytime you need me, I can still come around.”

I shook my head. “Not tonight. That my other lady expects me to come over there tonight.”

She sighed. “Oh, just as I said.”

I smiled. “We still have a couple of hours before I go.”

She grinned.

“It would be a big disappointment to see a pretty lady like you looking so sexy and just leaving you in the house like that.”

“I see.”

“Yes.” I moved over to her side, sat on the seat and placed her on my laps.

“Edith, you look so pretty and bewitching as ever.”

“Hmn.”

“You don’t believe me?”

“I didn’t say so.”

“No qualms. If I can kiss you fully on the lips, then it means what I’ve said is true.”

“Hmn-hmn.”

I kissed her fully on the lips. “Do you still doubt my words? Alright, if I can caress those before tits on your chest, then I’m certain.”

My right hand went to her boobs. They looked tender and succulent in my hand at the same time. I moved my hand over them gently and
lovingly. Her responses showed that she loved what I was doing. To complement that, I kissed her. The gently kiss soon became deep and long,
with our tongues darting out and playing lustful games.

I soon removed the spaghetti top. Now, the upper part of her body was totally unclad. My tongues could move to her chest region and play
with those jutting and inviting nipples. She moaned as I did this and firmly held my head against her chest.

She needed to reciprocate the passionate gesture. Her own way was to slightly raise he legs up so that she could unzip my trousers and bring
my cock out. It had already come to life and seemed to become livelier with the touch of her hand. She tingled it the way my tongue tingled her
boobs and nipples.

In moving to the next level, we decided to be unclad completely. Underneath her micro skirt was no pantie. She was indeed prepared for the
action. I was prepared too – psychologically. Still in my sitting position, I lifted her on my lap and inserted the phallus into the wet, waiting cunt.

She moaned again. Thus began the slow, rhythmic movement. It was a long affair that left us exhausted but satisfied. She would have loved us
to go on another trip, but I remembered that Yetunde would be expecting me.

“Don’t worry. I’ll call you to come over any day that the coast is clear,” I told her. She seemed alright with my words.

I went to my bedroom to change to casual and to take the clothes I would be wearing the following day. I gave her some money.

“Use that as your pocket money,” I said.

“Thanks. Won’t you find time to come around at the campus and see me in the hostel?”

I nodded. “Sure, I’ll find time to do that. I’ll give you a call, for sure.”

I kissed her goodbye and left the apartment.



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The man snorted in dismissal, his fingers threading more roughly into my hair and tangling into a tight grip on the base of my skull.

Oga tilted my head back to look him in the face. I could sense the excitement in his eyes. His lips drew steadily closer to my ear as he spoke, the chill of his breath raising goosebumps over my flesh again.

"Yes you are, my girl. You said so yourself when you were looking at me with lusts. Yes, I could see the desire in you too."

My cheeks grew even hotter at his accusation.

An involuntary shiver coursed down my spine and a tingled my body, making me to grow tension in between my legs.

I bit my lower lip, swallowing hard and looking back up at him. Those rich, handsome eyes looked back down at me, fully capturing my gaze as a small smile spreading over his lips.

"Mmm you remember now, don't you, baby girl? Remember how I felt inside you... How it felt to finally let go and submit to me..."

Oga's rough and cold hand began stroking down my side as he spoke, his fingertips caressing my thigh and leaving goosebumps in their wake while the other stayed firmly knotted in my hair.

His fingertips traced down the side seam of my shirt and onto my hip.

They continued toward the inside of my thigh, wasting no time in sliding up and into my shorts.

He gently hooked his index finger into my panties and tugged them to the side with ease to expose my sex.

Chills ran down my spine yet again and my temperature rose in a mix of terror and excitement that was starting to become familiar.

I shut my eyes tight, pressing my thighs together in an attempt to hinder his hand from searching any further. My voice was a small squeak when I spoke,

"Please... Please don't..."



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My feet seemed to freeze to the floor, my blood hardening into ice in my veins. There he sat, right on my bed as if he and I shared the room. He smiled calmly at me, causing me to have a deep, bloody handsome.

The man was even leaning back a bit, he placed his right feet on the stool by my bed. He looked extremely cool and casual in his grey pajamas. The top was left unbuttoned, showing his big, hairy chest.

Just as quickly as it had come, the fear evaporated and was replaced by the growing excitement and resentment brewing in the pit of my stomach. Gingerly, I moved forward, muscles tensing as the rage and hurt grew. The man simply raised an eyebrow as I began to speak in a low, angry tone.

"Oga, what do you want? Why are you sitting on my bed?"

The bed creaked and he swiftly got on his feet. He soon started pacing around in the room. In a surprise move, his left hand was around my throat, and he pinned me roughly to the wall as his hips locked over mine.

His rough and cold hand rested on the base of my throat, making sure I couldn't look away from him. Those handsome but cold eyes bored into mine and he leaned down, kissing me hard and hungrily.

My racing mind halted, freezing up and going blank again as my eyelids fluttered closed. I didn't realize I was so tensed up until I started to relax, sighing softly through my nose. Even though his lips were cold, they were soft and comforting.

He chuckled quietly and pulled away, his hand moving from my throat to my cheek, the contact becoming more tender rather than dominating.

"I came because I really wanted you, darling. I do take care of my baby girl, you know..." Pulling away from the wall, he pulled me into him and laid his cheek on my forehead. Though I really didn't want to be so close to him...

He smelled really good and his body felt nice and solid against mine. Still, I was totally unsure what the hell to do, so I just stood there stiffly and awkwardly. It wasn't long before I decided to voice a question I had been pondering for quite some time. Speaking softly, I attempted to
look up into his face.

"What about madam? What if she catches us?"

He nodded, stroking my hair through his fingers in a reassuring, intimate gesture as he met my gaze.

"You don’t have to worry one bit about that. I’m the master of this house, am I not?”

With resignation, I lowered my gaze from his intense eyes. Even though he tried to reassure, I still found myself a bit unsettled.

I hadn't yet decided if they were from fear or something else. Yes, to me as a housemaid, the fear of madam was the beginning of wisdom.
I tried to ease my tension. My cheek nestled into his cool, firm chest and I almost smiled at the situation now. Finally, after days of his flirting, I finally got madam’s husband in my arms.

He was hugging me and stroking my hair like we were a couple. My excitement quickly bubbled up again. I would be damned if I would let him win acceptance from me so easily. At least, I needed to show some coyness and decency.

I began struggling in his grip, putting my hands flat against his chest and trying to push him back, attempting to break the relaxed yet unbreakable embrace of his arms around me. Oga really didn't budge much, but it made me feel like I was accomplishing something. He
looked down at me, raising an eyebrow at my fruitless struggles.

"Mm baby girl doesn't like my hugs?" he asked incredibly.

I glared up at him, frowning. I was sure my face was becoming flushed with irritation, because my cheeks felt hot from the rage I felt. My reply was much louder and contained a bit more venom,

"Am I your baby girl?"

The man snorted in dismissal, his fingers threading more roughly into my hair and tangling into a tight grip on the base of my skull. Oga tilted
my head back to look him in the face. I could sense the excitement in his eyes. His lips drew steadily closer to my ear as he spoke, the chill of his breath raising goosebumps over my flesh again.



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