hover over me all those while and
never crash on my bed, it was
impossible but I also didn't know she
was going to serve it to me on a platter
of diamonds. Good things they say come
to those who are patient for them and
shape was one hell of a bloody good
thing and I was one patient dog.
"What if Naza finds out?" she had asked
me as we watched a movie in my
room, waiting for the appropriate time
to hit the bed.
"Find out about what?" I asked.
"About us," she replied, eyeing me with
a smile on her face.
"She won't find out," I said and fixed
my attention on the movie. Someone I
really like was about to be killed.
"What if I tell her?" She asked.
"She will poison you and then make me
apologize for cheating on her. Then life
goes on," I said. She laughed and I
paused the movie to turn to her.
"Shape, I am serious, Naza will poison
you if she finds out."
"I will tell her. I want her to feel the
same way I am feeling," she said.
"Shape, how old are you?" I asked her
all of a sudden.
"19, why do you ask?"
"I should have asked you that at first,"
I said and continued with the film.
"Why?" she kept asking.
"Because I would have known you are
liable to do things like a small girl," I
said.
"I am not a small girl abeg," she said
with a frown.
"Having a 25 year old body doesn't
make you 25, it only makes you 6 years
hotter than you should be."
She laughed. She probably thought I
was joking about the poison stuff.
Minutes turned into hours and hours
into days and Shape's revenge turned
into a full blown sex affair. I was
almost running from her, have never
seen any insatiable girl like her. Little
wonder Willie liked her. Now she was
at the brink of forgetting her Willie
baby, I was now her proper daddy yo.
She was also at the brink of catching
feelings and I didn't like it. It was
either "Neche Imagine two of us
married, we would be the best couple
in town" or "Neche imagine what my
baby with you would look like, she
would be so lovely". That was all she
talked about and I always let her know
that the joke had turned senior
whenever she mentioned that baby
bullshit. Of course I had my condoms
handy only that with girls like shape,
you can never tell.
So it was a chilly day and a weather
for a Unclad two. It was 9pm and we
were cuddling on the bed, popping our
pimples and getting wet. Shape had a
smooth skin despite her heavy
endowments. The stretch marks just
weren't there. I hand my left hand up
her asshole and she was moaning the
hell out of herself, trying to break my
dick like they had a dispute. She had
the smoothest lips I had ever tasted, of
course second to only my Naza. You
can call me biased, it's your business.
We kissed and exchanged tongues for
chewing and licking. She was stark
Unclad and so was I. She always
insisted if she was going totally Unclad,
then the guy would do likewise.
I always had this joy of spreading a
very thick leg and flying myself in
between them. I doubted if I was ever
going to let shape go in a very long
time. I parted her beautiful laps and
she pulled me in, inserting my tool
herself, Rubbing the open tip nearly
driving me off the cliff of madness. I
fell on her like a three course meal and
devoured her, a trillion thrust in a
second. She kept singing my name and I
kept asking for more vocals. She flipped
me around and mounted me like a
proper cowgirl. I held her juggs as she
bounced on me, her face to the ceiling,
calling on the lord to save her from
drowning in that pool of pleasure. Then
I felt the cum coming out of me and in
that moment of irredeemable ecstasy,
shapes mouth wide open in deep moans
and my teeth digging into my lips with
intense pleasure, I saw my door open
and Naza walked in, even then I
couldn't push shape off. I was bloody
cumming and it's one of those things in
life that you can hardly pause.
She slapped me and I let out a moan.
More followed and I turned around and
through the blurry film in my eyes I
saw a guy leaning towards me. I was
dreaming but it wasn't far from reality
of what shape would do to me in real
life.
"What?" I asked, wiping my eyes with
my hand and wondering if I had been
moaning and asking for more in my
sleep.
"Was I talking in my sleep?" I asked the
strange guy.
"No, but you were snoring," he said in
a hoarse voice. I knew he was lying
because I don't snore, that was even
one of the reasons Naza loved me.
"Give me that phone," the guy said,
more like commanded.
"Who do you want to call?" I asked,
still rubbing my eyes.
"I want to call my mother. Mumu guy,
get up!!" he thundered and I jerked
only seeing the shinning gun in his
hand for the first time. I stood up from
my bed and there was shape on the
floor her face down and shivering.
"Is this Tecno?" the guy asked and I
shook my head, joining shape on the
floor.
"Infinix," I murmured.
"So you no even get iPhone," he asked
me again. I shook my head.
"Is he a thief?" I asked shape in
whisper. She shook her head.
"No, he is my boyfriend."
Even the guy laughed. I didn't laugh
shaa neither did shape. Only the guy
laughed.
"So as you big like this, you no get
iPhone? Wetin I wan use China infinix
do?" the guy asked and I was tempted to
call him a fool, only the gun in his
hand stopped me.
"Chairman, I broke like this," I
managed to say, hoping to extract pity
from the guy.
"You broke and you dy carry this kind
of beautiful girl," he said. I looked at
shape and back to him.
"This one? She is my junior sister ni,
where I see money to carry girl?" I
asked. He observed shape and licked his
lips.
"This your sister go sweet gan," he said.
Shape sniffed.
"Bros abeg, she is a virgin," I said and
noticed the look of disbelief on his
face.
"Virgin carry all these things?" he
asked.
"I am surprised myself," I said.
"And how did you know?" he asked
me.
"No be me and am dy stay like this?" I
asked.
"No be your sister again?" he asked
with a grin.
"I mean…" I stammered.
"I understand, as in sister in Christ," he
said with a smile. I sniffed without a
word again.
"Bad guy," he hailed me. I smiled
uneasily. He went for my laptop sitting
on my refrigerator and unplugged it. I
felt the tears chocking my throat.
"You fit buy am back if you get money
o," he said, smiling wickedly at me.
"How much?" I asked.
"20k."
"Bros abeg, I thought we were friends
already, you na my fellow guy naa. No
do this thing. Take the phone and leave
the lappy for me abeg," I begged.
"We no be friends guy, we fit be friends
tomorrow but no be this night. How
person go dy steal from you, you sef go
dy call am your friend?" he murmured,
feeling my pocket. He felt my Nokia
torchlight, the phone after my own
heart.
"Give me that phone," he commanded.
"Bros na Nokia torch o," I said, looking
up at him with pity in my eyes and
pulling the phone hurriedly from my
pocket, he had his gun in my face.
"E no matter, phone na phone," he
said, putting the phone in his pocket.
I was calculating how to pull a Jackie
Chan on him when my door opened.
Another of them peeped in, a gun in his
hand too.
"Emeka do fast make we commot here,"
he said and then stared at my plasma
TV on the wall.
"This guy get better television o. If to
say we carry car come."
"No worry, next time. At least we don
get like five laptops," the Emeka said
with a smile, pointing at my laptop. I
actually cried, only that there was no
tear.
He parked his loot and headed for the
door.
"Fine girl, goodnight," he said to shape
and turned to me. "My guy we go see
next time eh. Try buy iPhone, e dy cost
pass all this infinix and tecno," he said.
I ignored him. He closed my door and
shape sniffed then he opened the door
again.
"Come," he called me. I stood up and
walked to him, fidgeting to break his
head when he turned his back but I
saw about five other guys outside, some
had pump actions.
"Who get that room wey them lock?" he
asked me, pointing at Shape's room.
"She is not around, she went home,"
shape answered rather hurriedly.
"You sure?" he asked her and she
nodded.
"No need to waste time. We already get
enough things," he said to his
colleagues. They nodded and started
moving. He turned to me.
"Oga e go be naa. Lock your room and
continue your brother on sister in
Christ sleep," he said and walked away.
I closed my door and fell to the floor.
"What happened?" I asked shape and
she explained. They had knocked on the
door and she thought it was James or
some other of our lodge mates. She
opened the door and found out
otherwise. Now my laptop was gone
and my two phones. James scampered
into my room almost crying.
"Guy they cleared my wardrobe," he
said and sat beside me on the floor.
"They nearly raped Shape," I
announced.
"Did you watch?" James asked me, a bit
of excitement on his face. Shape hissed
and was ignored.
"I said nearly guy, he no touch am."
James hissed and we sat there, James's
face on the floor and his hand on his
head. My gaze was all on Shape,
somehow, I only managed to remember
that wonderful dream before the mofo
woke me up.
"Thank God," I muttered. James and
Shape turned to me.
"For what?" She asked me.
"They didn't steal your pussy," I said.
James fell on the floor and Shape
hissed.
I spent the next day crying over my
laptop and my Nokia torch. The phone
had all my beautiful female contacts,
my heart was simply broken. Shape
kept consoling me, after all her room
wasn't robbed and when we were alone
inside, I was crying, hissing and
throwing my hands on my head, she
had asked me.
"Do you want to suck breast?" jingling
her boobs with a wide smile
I looked at her with a mighty frown
and then threw my face away. After
all, hers was just a pair of breasts, my
stolen phone's contact had many of
assorted colors, sizes and many more.
.
To be continued
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