The devil who loved me (Sequel )

Episode 20

I know a couple of guys that would have sat on the bed as they entered the room, but I must give Jafar the award of the gentleman ‘Confra’ of the year because he took the chair of the dresser and sat down.

My phone rang, I wondered who would be calling this late until I saw the name..

Me : hey

Timi: I have been trying to call you, bad network perhaps..

Me: yh..

Timi: though you would be asleep now..

Me: nope

Timi: this one that you are answering me one by one…are you with someone?

I looked at Jafar, his eyes were on me..somehow, I felt he understood my conversation…

Me: yes

Timi: who?

Me: none of your business..

Timi: Tana don’t do this to me, let’s not do what we will regret..

Me: stop getting paranoid..by the way, how is Annie?

Timi: I don’t know..

Me: I have to go now, sleep well..

Timi: what…one last thing..

Me: what?

Timi: I never stopped loving you.

Jafar was waiting with a glass of the red grape wine when I hung up, he passed it to me..

Jafar: I am sorry if I had caused any problem

Me: no jor..its alright…

Jafar: did you enjoy yourself?

Me: yes I did..

Jafar: so Abuja isn’t a bad idea right?

Me: not at all..

Jafar: can I ask you a question?

Me: sure..

Though I was fully clothed, I felt naked..

Jafar: do you think I like you?

I smiled but internally I was confused, so I did what any normal girl would do..

Me: what kind of question is that?

Jafar: nevermind…is Wednesday morning okay for departure?

Me: yes..

Jafar: I never told you that I was from Kano..

Me: yes I am sorry I lied, but your friend abi chic was doing ITK..

Jafar: so can I tell you about me now?

Me: yes, I would like that..

Jafar: can I smoke?

Me: sure….u have just 12minutes more..

He brought out a pre-wrapped w**d…the bright glow and smell captured the room..

Jafar: I am from Kano…

I smiled…

Me: continue jor…

Jafar: My father is Alhaji Dangaladima, I am the only child of my mum…

Then he told me everything about his childhood, his schools, his family members….it was nice..

Me: what does your dad do?

Jafar: he is a government contractor..based in Kano..

Me: and your mum?

Jafar: she died shortly after giving birth to me..

Me: I am so sorry…

Jafar: why should you be sorry..i never even knew her…

I wanted to feel what he was feeling, but his expression was so unreadable…

Me: lemme smoke with you?

Jafar: commot there!..

Me: serious jor…

He passed me the weed.. as I puffed and passed it back to him.., I didn’t cough like they warned me I would when I smoked…it was harsh on my mouth so I pushed it down with a glass of wine…then it became beautiful..

Me: I want more…

He gave me and I dragged in deeper this time…

Jafar: I know you judge me as a cultist and all…but I am just like every other guy you know…

With the things you are doing to my senses, no you aint!..i said to myself…

Me: I don’t judge you…

We passed the w**d among ourselves as the grape wine’s richness melted in my mouth…everything became funny as I told him about myself too.. I even told him about Timi and I and how we broke up.

He had over-stayed his 15 minutes and seemed to realize, for he stood up and though my legs were wobbly, i escorted him to the door…

Jafar: can I ask you a question Tana?

Me: yes

Jafar: Do you think I like you?

Me: yes Jafar, I think you like me.

Jafar: goodnight…

Me: goodnight…

I was wet.

The smell of the m*******a blended with the cold breeze of the AC. I tossed and turned on my bed, thinking of the guy that had just left my room. I started imagining him with his Hausa girls. I wondered if he was ramming Fatima there and then. I started feeling the effects of the w**d. I felt light like I was slightly elevated; this must be the reason why they described the feeling as ‘highness’.

I heard a knock on my door. I was so excited I almost tripped as I rushed to the door. Jafar must have been thinking about me as I was of him. Perhaps the Malo girls had left..

I opened the door to see a sleep deprived Toun, with a wrapper covering her breasts to her feet. I was disappointed.

Toun: I am sleeping in your room

Me: what happened, your bed not big enough for you too?

Toun: Your friend Abayomi is just insatiable.

Without an invite, she went to my bed and laid down.

Me: I don’t get..

Toun: shortly after he came in, I switched off the TV so we could sleep. I heard him snoring afterwards, that mixed with the slight cramp I heard made it difficult for me to sleep. I was on my own when the fool woke up and started caressing my breastz. I thought it was just for the moment and sleep will catch up with him, then he pulled out his thing, took my hand and placed it on it. I blamed it on the alcohol and did what he wanted. That should have satisfied him abi? No o… in no time he grabbed my head I nudged it to his d--k. I teased, s----d, licked this guys d--k till my mouth started hurting. I felt his pre-ejaculation, salty and all then I stopped. He got furious, asking why I should stop when he was about to c-m. I told him I was ON, things irritate me more. I reminded him that I had no probs getting his c-m in my mouth, sometimes I even swallow…

Me: Toun, too much information..

Toun: sharrap!.. he started getting into fits, so I left..

Me: can I sleep now?

Toun: what are you even doing awake sef? Didn’t expect you to open the door..

Me: Jafar came around.

Toun sat up immediately, the tatafo part of her brain was hyper.

Toun: so gist me na, what happened?

Me: nothing

Toun: what did he come for, salt?

We both laughed..

Me: we gisted and smoked igbo!

Toun: that boy is mad o, you shouldn’t have let him in..

Me: he is gentle, he wouldn’t hurt me..

Toun: you sound so sure

Me: yes I am..

Toun: so you didn’t kiss or anything?

Me: nope

Toun: thank God…

Me: don’t start thanking God yet..i didn’t say we would not.