Bruised!

Chapter 2

I had my bath and slept off again. I had to take pain reliever pills. My body was aching and I was still bleeding. I used hot water to massage my body and private part. I had to use a pad. I called Sídí and informed her I wasn't feeling too well. I told her I have a gist for her. She was even asking if she should come over to the house. Yẹ̀yẹ́ girl! I told her it can wait but I'll need her advise. Sídí and Ẹniọlá are the friends I made when I got into this city. Sídí is from a broken home. Her dad left her mum to marry a woman who had six children for 6 different men. Everyone said it was a diabolical manipulation but the fact remained that her dad left home. Sídí finished her secondary education and decided to learn trading. Her mother used to help my aunty with the house keeping. The mother spoke with my aunty and she came to join her other 4 girls. My aunty treats all of them as her kids. I so love her for that.

Ẹniọlá and I met at the coaching centre whee I went for JAMB Lesson inside the market. My aunty said she wants me to attend the place that though it's in a remote area, the products always pass in flying colours. Her parents are not here in Ìbàdàn like mine. They stay in Ọ̀kà Àkókó, in Ondo State. Those are the only two people I can sleep with ease once they are by my side in this city.

I didn't even know when the clock ticked 7:30pm. I was woken by hunger. I had slept more than half time of the whole day. The sleeping tablet I took woth the pain reliever really knocked me down. My uncle came back. His presence was announced by the opening of the gate and the 'ranka dede' of the gateman. I didn't lock my door. I only curled up on the bed. I heard him opening the door. After like 20 minutes, he came into my room.

I have a small recorder my dad gave me on my 16th birthday. I use it to record my songs. I compose songs and my father encourages me. I put a cassette inside and put on on record. It's small so you may not notice it if you aren't very observant. I placed it loosely on the bed under the second pillow.

Uncle Wale came in without knocking as usual. I frowned at him but he called my name in a way that made me want to slap him so hard.

' Bùsọ́lá!', he was saying with that evil smile on his face. I merely looked on. He came beside my side of the bed. He placed his hand on my right breast and tickled the n****e. I didn't flinch. He looked surprised for a minute. He must have been thinking I am already game.

'Since you came into this house, I have began to love you. I'm sorry I had to do what I did yesterday but that's the only way to show how much I want you!'.

'By r****g me, uncle Wale!', I replied in a very low tone.

'You have been avoiding me.'

'I am your niece by marriage and my aunty doesn't deserve this at all. She's more beautiful than I am. Uncle Wale, why?'

I began to she hot, heart wrenching tears. It must have gotten to him because he moved closer and began to rock me gently. I leaned on him and still aware of my mission. He seemed happy from his body language. He made an attempt to kiss me but I gave him my cheeks instead. He nearly chewed the cheeks and I was smiling inwardly. This i***t doesn't know what I have in mind for him.

He asked me to shower and let's go out. I declined. He said it's Friday and he won't mind spoiling me at least to apologize. I relectanmty agreed. Everything is tall working according to my plan. I've got him where I want him. I asked him to excuse me but he said he wants to watch. I allowed him. He was hard. I could see his manhood standing from his boxers from the bathroom. I took my time to wash my body in a way I have never done before. I massaged my boobs and buttocks in a seductive manner. He stood up and came into the bathroom and was watching. He began to touch himself. My uncle m*********d and came. I didn't let him touch me. I was only touching myself. I finished having my bath and left him washing his hands.

By the time I am through with him, I promise myself he won't know what had hit him.