At Present!Tade’s feet heavily march across the white tiled floor as he moves to room 045. With a scrunched face, his fingers rap on the door.“Room Service!” He says, desperately trying to hold back the rage from his voice.However, the occupants of the room currently do not enjoy this type of disturbance as a gruff, annoyed voice barks. “What the fuck? Room Service, who called you, Get Lost!”It is the dreaded haired guy who currently rams his fingers into Deola’s vagina, sending the jerking girl spasms of waves upon waves of multiple orgasms. He licks his right fingers hungrily, sucking up the juices of the crying moaning girl before him, his expression that of a crazed beast.As he does, there is Farouk, straddling her upon the chest as he continues boob
‘More… more.e… I want moreeeee… don’t stop, idiots, come on… Touch me like you did. Oh damn… More….’ Deola moans mentally even as she is carried in princess carry by Tade.For her mind is not here at the moment. Rather it is subdued by the throes of intense affection. The type that clouds her head that all she can think of is sex. So much that she curses after the guys who had being helping her get to this stage of sexual stimulation in response to the horniness eating deep into her but then, suddenly stopped.‘Moreeee.. don’t stop, you bastarddsss… Fuck Me…’Sweat begins to dribble down her naked as she continues to rack her fingers into her vagina, occasionally jerking as she moans unconsciously with shut eyes.
GUILT TRIP_____________Previously, Friday Night Saturday Afternoon, Minutes earlier.“Hello Ma. Good afternoon.”“You’d better not good afternoon me there, Tunrayo. Where is Deola?” The voice echoes from the blue air pod lodged in the inner of her ear, in the ear canal.FRIDAY NIGHT; At the Hotel -during Nathaniel’s Party. “Dee… Dee.. DEOLAAAAAAA…. DEOLLAAAAAA….” Tunrayo screamed, her eyes misting while her body trembles visibly in horror of what might have happened to her best friend.She dials the number once more but the call line is dead, the thought of it sparking a hundred and one horrifying thoughts in her head.Panicking, she gives out short breaths, places the phone in the pigeon hole again and kicks the ignition of the car, reversing, on her way to get to Deola because it is all her fault.“If I didn’t act that way in the registration centre, none of this would have happened. It’s all my fault, God… Please….” Tunrayo sniffs, tears running freely from her face.As she does, she picks her phone out and places her thumb of the right hand still, on the home button of the smartphone.The phone sends a burst of light within the screen and aPoisedon's Kiss Regrets
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Six feet ram across the granite sprinkled shore, darting with intense energy in a desire to gain speed as such is the urgency of the situation.Their feet rhyme in a pitter patter of footsteps that breaks through the silence of the croaking frogs and chirping crickets, bringing upon all a sense of utmost commitment.And as result, the entire night is silent at Lake View College, each creature around, unconsciously observing moments of silence till the rhythm of footsteps move past."This way…" The guard in the brown long sleeve vest and black shorts says,pointing towards the hall, his hairy exposed legs straining against the wind.Following him, as his arms bear the buck of the girl as he turns a sharp corner, racing just beside the other side of the Hall, is Josh, who half drags and half holds the weeping but silent Tunrayo behind him. And because of that, he lags behind greatly.Their company runs along, taking short cuts as directed by th
The thick frame of the man in white sleeveless top and green scaled trousers trudged down the shore, towards the still lake.
Spirit Pills"She can't stay here. Doctor, we are taking my daughter away from here." Deola's mum states just as Richard stands up."What?" The doctor says.
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