The Other Woman

2. GISELLE

It's the year 2023 and I decided not to make a repeat of last year. I want a stable and sound relationship with someone I like and someone who loves me too. Honestly, Christian have been asking me out since our second year, I might as well give him a chance. I started hanging out more with him, responding to his texts and flirting back and I pray he gets the hint. I will rather die than profess love to a man first. I also signed up for femininity classes and lately I've been radiating and basking in it.

Well, it's another week and Christian still hasn't asked me out but I think we'll be getting to that stage soon enough. There's a lot of midnight texting going on and sweet name calling, let's see how it goes. If I'm asked what I love most about him, it will be his kindness and thoughtfulness. But physically I love his height and hair it radiates his Spanish heritage so much.

Christian invited me over to his place this weekend and I will be going. I hope he asks me out while I'm there. I attend classes in a daze and haze because I have plans for the weekend but the days seem to go too slowly. I have already packed an overnight bag and it's just Wednesday.

It's finally Friday and Christian come to pick me up from my apartment. I really want to see a movie this evening at the Cinema with him because like I said "I got plans baby" so I requested and asked if he would like to come with me, you know whatever happens at the Cinema stays at the Cinema right? I had dirty plans on things to do with him. This man standing in front of me goes ahead to say "No, I have some work to do tonight and if I go to the cinema I'll be too tired to work". Why is he still talking after the No? I packed my lipgloss, Atm card, wipes and a hundred dollar bill into my small coach handbag and stormed out.I don't even know where I was headed to and honestly I should have called an Uber. Rummaging through my bag I find my phone and I ordered a ride to the cinema, Christian didn't call or text me once and that should have been enough sign for me to go back to my apartment but I'm bullheaded and I went back straight to his house.

I was surprised to find the apartment door locked because he said he was staying in so that means he actually went out with God knows who. I called him and requested for the apartment keys he asked me to check behind the flower pots. I went into the kitchen and started going through the cupboard because I'm very famished. I saw ramen, pasta, rice, and other raw meals. I settled on Pasta. I made Alfredo Pasta. After cooking, I ate and tidied up then went to have my bath and do my night skincare routine. That's when I heard his car driving into the driveway, I got into bed and started scrolling through ** hoping that sleep will take me away. I heard him moving till he entered the room and he said "Hey are you still mad at me". Still scrolling on my ** feed I refused to reply and he goes "How was the movie"? I mean

What the actual hell? So I decided to speak up "So your work wasn't that important that you could hang out with you guys"? I know I sound rude and selfish but I really don't care. He sits at the edge of the bed and begins to touch and caress my feet, I know what he is heading and I want it to. So I sit and allow him to apologize while caressing and kissing my feet,his hands begin to slide up and I guide him to my folds. I remove the duvet and sit on his lap, straddling and touching him all over his chest. His long fingers begin to move in and out of my p***y. He lays me back on the bed as he raised my legs and begins to eat my p***y.

This feels like heaven, he stops and kisses me and then he goes back to eating me out with two of his fingers entering in and out in perfect harmony. He unbuckles his belt, removed his trouser and frees his c**k from his briefs. I quickly search for a condom in the drawer buy I can't find any so I ask " You don't have a condom?" He said "I forgot to buy". Honestly I'm too horny to stop now so I guide his Co k into my p***y and he f****d me hard and fast. I wanted every inch of him in me and I got it. Throughout my stay there, we had s*x like horny rabbits and I wasn't still asked out so where does this leave me?

I head back to my apartment on Sunday evening feeling refreshed and prepared for whatever the week brings. Classes resumed on Monday and I went about my business. The week goes by fast and I still talk with Christian but I don't know I feel used. I don't understand the feeling. My period is to come in 3days and I need it to come because I feel uneasy as I didn't take the morning after pill. I feel so tensed and unsure but 3 days come and my period is here. Joy without bounds flow through me so I made a decision to count my losses and move on. He wasn't worth the risk.

I deleted everything about him from my phone, I refuse to be an afterthought or to be used to satisfy someone s****l urges. Like my late mom will say "Give energy to what you deem as useful" and I don't know why I got entangled in that.