” Am not afraid to die” are the words of a brave. But deep inside, he wouldn’t want to die.
” My dead? How? Mom! Dad! this joke is too expensive” I muttered with fear. My mother buried her face, with unspoken tears running down her face. My father cleared his thoughts and said slowly to me.
“Son, I hope it’s a joke, but sooner or later, death will eventually come…”
” …just stop Dad!!! What are you saying? That am going to die? Forget it, Dad, I just escaped death and Mom stop crying, nothing is going to happen to me”, I cut in.
I watched as my mom wiped away her tears with the edge of her clothes.
” Listen to me son, it’s an omen of something very terrible. You are walking towards your death, son. You are engaged with death. What have you been doing? What have you gotten yourself into? Speak up!! Tell me the truth!!!” my mom shouted. And for the first time in my life, she raised her voice at me. I wasn’t a brat, but I have always received something they called mother’s love. She brought me up with so much love, she has always been my guide and my second-best friend.
I felt like opening up to her, but I didn’t want to do it in front of my dad.
” Can I have some minutes with you privately Mom?” I requested. My dad looked into my mom's eyes, then he excused us.
” Mom…. I'm sorry, I went to a party with my friends, but things turned out badly. Some bunch of girls led by someone I would call their leader attacked the party before we could go in. Fortunately, we were spared. A few weeks ago, I met with the leader at a clubhouse. She has an interest in me…and she collected my number, but it seems she doesn’t recognize me. The night you messaged… I was expecting to meet her, but I couldn’t due to the message I got from you. Could that be death I am walking into?” I asked.
” I don’t know, son, but do all you can to stay away from her. I don’t want to lose you, I don’t want to bury you with my hand. So please do this for me” she said, with tears.
” You won’t lose me, Mom,” I said, then I embraced her.
I returned to school the following week and some students were shocked when they saw me. Well, I later learned that I had been declared missing. I narrated my stories to my friends and also the well-wishers, who cared to know why.
Whenever I remember my adventure in the evil forest, I always have this feeling of success and luck.
After an hour of insipid tutorial, joy came running at me with some great speed. She threw herself on me in front of all the departmental mates, there was a humming, but she cared less about it.
” I heard the story from your best friend Agatha, are you okay?” she asked.
” Yes… I am. But my best friend wouldn’t have told you that” I said.
” Yea, she won’t have, I lied… I liked you and that…I care about you” she said shyly.
” Hmmm, she told you because you said the truth, not because you lied. She knows when someone is lying” I said, with a chuckling.
” Shut up … Whatever… So, you think I like you?” She said, trying to form an anger.
” I don’t think you like me; I know you like me. You said it yourself to my Bestie”, I replied with a smile.
” whatever” she muttered.
” Can we have lunch together?” I asked. She replied by nodding her head happily.
We walked hand in hand to the school canteen but we met David and his goons along the way. He seemed uncomfortable seeing joy with me. I tried to ignore him but he wouldn’t let the sleeping dog lie. He and his friends organized themselves and they blocked our way.
” Hey!!, what are you doing with my girlfriend? And why are you holding her hand as if she’s your wife” he shouted.
” David gets out of my way” I retorted.
” And what if I don’t?” He said, showing up his muscles. The easiest way to get rusticated at university is through fighting. And I am not ready to face the panel. But the son of a b---h in front of me is igniting anger in me. I was about to hit him when joy quickly got between us.
” Davis please stop! And you, David, don’t you have any shame, instead of you working on your GPA, you are here fighting over a lady. Your GPA is so low that even if it’s converted to MTN credit, it can’t flash another MTN number! I want this to be the last time you will try this rubbish with me” she said, and walked angrily away from him, dragging me along. After walking a mile away from them, I decided to speak up. The way she’s holding my hand is getting too awkward.
” Joy stay calm. Your adrenalin is high, you are dragging me ” I said, with a low voice.
”I am sorry, that i***t just got on my nerves,” she said. I took my hand down to her hair, then I caressed it slowly.
”It's okay, let's go to my place,” I said. Then she agreed.
We boarded a bike which conveyed us to my villa. One thing I love about my villa is always a very quiet place to live and the neighbors there are understandable, although we are all students.
She entered and she was like” Whao, nice place”.
” What would you like to eat?” I asked, knowing fully well that I could hardly boil an egg.
” Whatever you cook, I will surely eat it,” she said. I changed my clothes, then I headed into the kitchen.
” Davis, you can do this, yes you can, yes I can,” I said to myself immediately after I entered the kitchen. I remember a cooking manual Agatha gave to me some time ago. I quickly fetched it and placed it on the table. I read through jollof rice preparation and I began following the steps, but it was kind of difficult. After some minutes, Joy joined me in the kitchen. She had removed her top, leaving only her underwear, which revealed her pointed n-----s. A b----t like hers doesn’t need a bra to hold them up, they stand firm.
I tried hiding the cooking manual but she caught me.
” Stop hiding the manual, I’ve seen it.” She spoke.
“Hmm…I was just checking the…” I stammered.
“…checking what? Four-figure table? The logarithm of jollof rice? Come on, leave there. Let me do the cooking” she said, then she collected the spoon from me. I watched as she prepared a palatable delicious rice, which we ate together after the food was done. I must admit, she’s a good cook.
After we were done eating, she rested her head on my legs and we began talking.
” Davis, I wanna tell you something,” she said.
”If it's about your craft members, I am not ready to listen,” I said.
” It’s not that, it's something special, it's not right for me to say it, but I just have to,” I said with a smile. I turned my ears to her, saying ”I am all ears.”
”You are a really good guy, you know, and I have always wanted to tell you this. I like you a lot, and I sometimes wish you were mine. I try to protect you whenever you seem to be in trouble. It's all because I admired you ” she said.
”Joy… Sincerely speaking, I don’t know what to say. I am flattered ”, I said.
She moved her head up and then engaged her lips with mine, the kiss was so warm and intriguing. I felt her hand on my adulthood and slowly I began getting an erection. Her b----t was against my chest and I could feel the rapid hardness of her b----t. I sensed she wanted me, so I spent my time with her.
I grabbed her two pointed balls and began messaging them softly. I removed her underwear, revealing her beautiful sets of grapefruit. I moved my head down to her left b----t then I began sucking it. I shifted my head to the right b----t after I'd softened the left b----t.
I moved my hand down and shifted her skirt upward. She wore pink panties that showed her p---y shape. I pulled it down, then I played with her p---y tips. She was enjoying it, so I inserted a finger. Her p---y was quite tight so I couldn’t insert more than two fingers. She jumped on me after a while, then I guided my d--k into her p---y. The feeling was great, perhaps it's been a long time since I have had s*x. She was riding me slowly like a horse, and I was enjoying every bit of it. I turned her over and took over the position. I spread her leg wide, then I plugged in. I wasn’t in the mood for fast s*x, so I went slowly on her, and I guessed she enjoyed it being slow. After going like this for about 45 minutes, I c-m.
” Can you still go for another round? ” I asked her.
” sure” she nodded.
I knew this time around it wouldn’t be slow so I positioned her in the unbeaten doggy style and penetrated from behind. I was bleeping at her with full speed and force. And all she could give was a good soundtrack. I removed my d--k from her p---y and then placed it in between her two pointed b----t. The b----t are too good to be ignored.
We later changed our position to a missionary style. The missionary style always gives me the opportunity of deep penetration. I inserted my long d--k deeply into her p---y, then I began banging her this way, till we both released.
She cleaned up in the toilet and still waited until around 5 pm before leaving. I enjoyed her stay and am sure she enjoyed herself too.
After seeing her off, I was heading back home when two ladies in bum shorts standing by a range rover car, signaled for me to enter the car with a pistol pointed at me. I obliged without hesitation, I wouldn’t want to underestimate them.
I was driven to a very beautiful big mansion. I began wondering who might own such a big house.
I followed them in, and I saw Yemi sitting majestically on the sofa.
”Welcome home, my baby,” she said," and hug me.
”Do you have to send for me with a gun?” I asked with some borrowed anger.
”I am sorry dear, I have missed you a lot and I think maybe you are avoiding me” she replied.
” Something happened, that was why you didn’t see me,” I said.
She gave me an unexpected kiss, then she dragged me along with her to the swimming pool.
”You are spending the night here with me, so don’t think of ever leaving me. Go change your clothes and let me swim,” she said.
I remember how my mother warned me against her, but right now there’s nothing I can do.
After swimming together for about 30 minutes, we left the pool for dinner. The table was already set, a full chicken was at the center of the table staring at me.
I must admit that she’s living like a president.
After eating, she brought out a black-label wine and we began drinking. I wasn’t surprised when I saw her smoking.
Around 10 pm she was already drunk and she began undressing herself in front of me.
My spirit doesn’t go with her, so I began looking for excuses and ways to run away. An idea struck me, so I followed it. I lied to her that I wanted to use the toilet, so with that, I was able to find my way out of the building. I met three ladies armed with Ak47 at the main gate.
”She wanted the three of you upstairs,” I said, and the three of them ran upstairs to meet her. They fell for my trick. I opened the gate and I headed out.
I saw a Benz car parked outside the gate. As I began moving, the car began following me. I noticed this, so I increased my pace. I boarded a bike, then I told the bike man to run very fast. I got home, then I locked myself in. I don’t know why the car was following me, but I know there has to be a reason, but I am thankful to the bike man.
Around 2 am in the night, I heard a knock at my door.
To be continued.....