The New Bungalow.
~Dare Ofegu~
"Or should I call her? Put a call through to her?"
I stared at the cold black screen of my phone like I was expecting a call or was going to give one.
"It's been two days now and she hasn't called."
I dropped the phone.
"Why hasn't she called? If Anny is right, does it mean she hasn't decided yet what to make of me. A potential lover or kiss-fling."
I ran my palms across my face, up my head, rumpling my hair.
"I can't just sit back and watch potential opportunities slip off my hands. I think I've tried enough. I have. If she loves me, she would call. Maybe it's been one-sided all along."
I grunted. I exhaled sharply, looking to my front as though I was seeing Jesus.
Coming to a conclusion, I stood up suddenly and headed towards my room. I strode in, sort out a pair of clothes and shoes. I got dressed and walked out of
Kafula.~Dare Ofegu~"What are we doing here?"I argued, turning to her in the seat next to the driver's. She reached one of her fingers across, pressing it on my lips, in a hush. She leaned forward towards me and pressed her lips on mine, mine hardly paving because I was yet caught between the claws of confusion."Who's your queen?"She asked, looking me right in the eyes, after the kiss. Her face still close to mine in the position that could stir another kiss."You."I was sure she was, but I was trying to figure out what that had to do with the question I'd asked. She leaned forward and kissed me again. After the kiss, she turned to the door and opened. I made to open my door but she called,"Don't you dare."Her eyes bulging at the sockets. Woah! Like really?!I only put both my hands up in surrender as she slammed the door and hurried to my side of t
The Next Day. Kafula.~Samantha Gasglow~"Yes. Get it done as quickly as possible."As soon as the caller acknowledged the call, I dropped the call and fixed the receiver into its place. I sighed and pushed the glasses down the rim of my nose. The doctor had warned me to start using glasses for preventive measures, since I always had my eyes glued to files and the PC."Where were we?"As I made to concentrate on my work, I heard the elevator ping ahead of my office. I couldn't say why the elevator sounded exceptionally loud this time.I looked up in the direction, to see whoever was there. I hadn't put a call through yet, neither was I expecting anyone. I need enough time to think about what to do with this asshat Dare."Who are these?"I pushed the glasses up again. The frames of the people now walking towards my office became quite conspicuous."What's thi
Same.~Ninny~"Oh, baby."I fell into his open arms and held unto him so tightly. Even though he smelt unwashed and his clothes seemed smeared from the prison dusts, I didn't care. All I wanted was the warmth of his body. The warmth I've been trying to get acquainted with this short period of time."Are you alright?"I asked as I looked up him. I kissed him, with passion, want and need. He repaid the effort, his lips paving for my tongue which sought the taste of his mouth.He held dearly unto me as I ploughed his lips. I didn't care that we were being watched. All that I've missed for several months, I'm ready to have everything in a week.He was the one to let go first and I chuckled at him. His face broke into a recent smile also, my left palm tracing his cheek."You have no idea how happy I am to see you again."I said and held his hand, pulling him with me tow
Somewhere in California.~Dare Ofegu~"Come to daddy."I called at her. She was wearing a black and red lingerie which revealed every curves and her sumptuous tits. She was leaning on the closed door of the room, her back to the door, her body to me. There was a murderous smile seeped in her face.I was kneeling in the middle of the bed, my boner poking hard against my short. I watched her push one of her knees up and pressed that sole to the door, moving the leg seductively, her thighs slightly paving. I knew I had no patience.She suddenly traced her left palm down her body and rubbed her finger over her pussy, the strap in the way hardly foiling the mood.She turned slowly, her back now to me, as she took two steps backwards. She leaned forward towards the door and shook her big booties heavily before my eyes.And that was it. I was done being taunted. Done being an audience.
Samsara Island. ~Kola Adefarasin~ "The bride." I called, standing next to the groom, Dare, my very good friend. I looked past the group of seven people which were, Dare's mom, Haya's father, Anny, Maria, her son, Samantha and Mr Gasglow, Devin. We were just 12 on the island, gathered beside the crashing waves of the endlessly and alluringly blue ocean. 'Twas just one week after the scene at Samantha's office. I took a glance at Dare for the last time. The joy pacing his face was beyond measure. I'd never seen him that happy. He looked so purposed and jumpy as hell. Because I could see him occasionally take a peek at Samantha. He'd told me while we were flying there that he still didn't trust Samantha. And twas because of that, they'd decided to fasten the process of the wedding before Samantha might change her mind and ruin it all. I knocked off the distraction. After all, I was
Several months ago"SQUEAK. SQUEAK."That was the evil rat again. I don't need to be told. My eyelids shook firstly, and reluctantly before they paved way for my deep brown pupils.The squeak of the rat came again. Not from under my cupboard, nor in the midst of the sacs where I put my clothes. But close to my ears. The chattering and hissing were like a devilish hymn.Now you know why I call the rat evil. At least, some rats I've known, have some reason of responsibility, reasoning and belonging. They know their places. But this blackish brown huge rat in my single room had no fear of God, let alone a fear of me.Or isn't it obvious? If he does fear me, would it be close to my ears making such wierd noise? You know, a way to look at it is that, the rat is the natural alarm which I don't have to pay for. Because it does wake me every morning. Which had plunged me into a dilemma, whether to be grateful to it or seek its downfall. Becau
At the hospital."Are you Dare?"The chubby nurse dressed in the normal nurse gown, but blue instead of white, asked in my native tongue."Yes."I replied, trying to read her intentions through her expression. I couldn't get enough. I waited for her to speak on. She did."She's in ward five. I don't think we will be able to take care of her for now, the doctor won't work else you've --""You ain't the doctor, Tola. Let him go to the ward."The other nurse next to the one called Tola interrupted. The chubby Tola reluctantly looked away from me giving me some silly signals. I shook my head in disbelief and walked off.I hurried towards the ward, seeing several patients lining the passage or say aisle between the walls of wards. I shook my head in displeasure.I caught the sight of a man who had mucus drooping from his nose. A thick mucus which endlessly drooped. There was an eight years old girl seated next to him. I could
At home."I seriously don't know what reply to give to her. Isn't it wierd that a guy me like is a virgin, and if Iya Dare hears about it, Jesu ma sokale."I said to Kola who was seated next to me on a wooden bench at the front of my FACE ME I SLAP YOU. This type of house is typical of buildings in trafficked places in my country. It's built thus; a long lone house which has several rooms facing each other and are divided by a passage. The Landlord (owner) might build twelves rooms, six on the right and six on the left, divided by a passage.Everyone who lives in that house share the same toilet and bathroom and kitchen. And there are a whole of mess going on. Backbiting and treachery and witchery and hatred and jealousy. For the sake of fuck, how could you be jealous of someone living in such a place?But don't be surprised, even my best friend, Kola, had wronged me many times but I've forgiven me. He had snatched a lot of my opportunities but as a good