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𝙰𝚗𝚎𝚔 𝙳𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙵𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 To show that a family is a small unit of a clan and will exist forever

THE PREACHER CHAPTER FOUR I had to do everything to get back the Akenji’s on their feet. I worked in a financial institu...
17/12/2025

THE PREACHER

CHAPTER FOUR

I had to do everything to get back the Akenji’s on their feet. I worked in a financial institution. So, it was easy for me to obtain a loan, and that was exactly what I did. I got a loan for two million and gave to Sharon’s mother so as to enable her to revive her business. I got another loan for two million and gave to her father so that it could help to settle some family bills.

Her mother’s own money was free. I didn’t expect her to give me back. However, I made it clear to her dad that his wasn’t free. He was required to pay me back. I gave him two years to refund the loan. That was almost the exact time the company had given me.

Starting a new shop by Sharon’s mother wasn’t easy at all. Since her shop was burnt, she had to begin by doing renovation work, and that was going to cost a lot of money. After that, she had to stock the shop. So, at the end of the day, the money wasn’t really enough, but I had done my part. There was nothing else I could do. I could not stretch my hands longer than the bones in them.

In spite of my help, life was still tough for them because they had a family of eight. Sharon was the first and she had five more siblings. Consequently, her parents had to turn to farming in order to survive. Many times, I accompanied them to the farm and even carried firewood on my head just so that I could be of any help that I could.

I had put off my marriage plans for Sharon because I believed that there was no need going to spend money on an expensive and lavish wedding when her family needed all the money they could get. Since after the proposal, I hadn’t made any other move. I hadn’t even gone to collect the list. My mother wasn’t very happy about it. So, she travelled all the way from the village to have a chat with me. She didn’t even call me before coming, which was a risk because she could have come into town when I had travelled. Also, I had moved from my old house since the last time she came. So, she didn’t even know where I now lived.

I was in my house one Sunday, all alone, thinking and contemplating about my life’s troubles when I heard someone knock my door. I asked the person to come in. He shifted the drapes and I realized that it was a popular plumber I know.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Richard.” He greeted. “I brought your mum.”

“My mum? Where did she come from? Is my mum in town?” I was surprised.

At that same moment, my mum walked into the house. I was very happy to see her again. I thanked the plumber, and he went back to his house.

“Mum, why didn’t you tell me you were coming?” I asked.

“I am sorry, but your number hasn’t been going through all this while.” She replied.

“What kind of phone do you use? I have wanted to change that phone several times but you have always refused. Thank God the plumber saw you. Otherwise, how would you have been able to locate me?”

“I thank God oh.”

“Anyway, you are welcome again, mum. How’s Papa and everyone else?”

“They are all fine, and how are you, too?”

“I am good mum, thank you.”

Late that night, after we had eaten and were about to go to bed, my mum brought the issue of my marriage with Sharon. We were in the living room when she began.

“My son, you haven’t asked me yet why I came to the city.”

“You came to see your son, of course. What else, mum?”

“Yes, I came to see you but not for nothing. I remember you told me a while ago that you had found a woman you were going to marry. It has been months now and I have been waiting for you to bring her to us for assessment, or to even call us to say that the marriage was underway. What is going on?”

“Mum, I am sorry that I didn’t tell you, but I have to put off the marriage for a while.”

“Why?”

“Because her family ran into a little hardship. I lent them some money so that they could use it to get back on their feet.”

“Richard, you lent them money. Are you sure they will pay back?”

“Yes, Mum. They will. They are reliable people.”

“Alright, anyway, as soon as you can, I want you to go and take the list from her parents and begin the process. I do not want you to be taking care of another man’s wife.”

“What are you talking about, Mum. I do not understand.”

“Of course, you do not. Let me tell you. Everything is possible. It could be that her parents have gotten someone for her. So, you have to hurry up and do things in order to know your position in her life.”

“No, Mum. Such a thing is not possible nah. I am her only fiancé, and nothing can change that.” I assured my mother.

“Alright, if you say so. But I am warning you. I am warning you as a mother.”

My mum left two days later. She had made her point clear, and now it was time for me to act on it. I thought deeply about what she had said and figured that she just might be right. So, the next weekend, I got a few of my close colleagues at work, since I had no relative in the city, and went to Sharon’s house to get the list. The reaction we received wasn’t very encouraging. Even her father’s facial expression was very disappointing.

He told us that he was not ready to give us the list now. He said he was going to give us a call when he was ready. When we tried to insist, he got annoyed and abandoned us in his living room. He said he had a meeting to attend to and was already running late. Embarrassed, my colleagues and I left in shame. That should have been a red flag, but I chose to ignore it.

It had been more than two years now from the day I had lent out the two million to Sharon’s father and I wanted the money back. I had been waiting for him to call me and give me back my money. Instead, he had maintained a strict code of silence. So, I went to his house myself, unannounced. His demeanour changed as soon as I entered the house.

“Good evening, Sir.” I spoke as I got a seat for myself.

“Good afternoon, Richard. I know you came for the money. I want you to give me a little more time to raise the money I have tried to raise some but I have not completed it yet.”

“What? I thought you knew the deadline, and I also told you that it was company money and companies do not joke with their monies.” I was desperately suppressing my anger.

“Yes, you did. Yes, you did, but I have tried to no avail. Please, tell your company to be patient.” He said offhandedly.

“Patient? Did you say patient? You talk like someone who hasn’t worked in a company before. With all due respect, Sir, the company wouldn’t be patient. So, I need the money now.”

“Well, I don’t have it now. What do you want me to do?”

“Oh God! Alright, give me the part you said you have raised. At least, let me take that one to my boss and explain things to him.”

“Which part? I am sorry, I gave it to my wife to add it to her shop.”

“What?!! How could you do a thing like that? Do you want me to run into trouble? Do you want to put me in trouble?” I was very angry now.

“Hey! Young man, watch the way you talk to me. Why are you raising your voice? I thought you said you wanted to marry to my daughter.”

“That is no excuse for you not to pay back my money. That is company money and I need it now. Remember, I gave you in good faith.”

“You have no respect for your elders. Look at the way you talk to your potential in-law. It shows what my daughter will go through in your hands if you eventually marry her.”

“I love your daughter and will always treat her like a queen.”

“Okay, if you love my daughter, then forget about the money you lent to me. How can you be asking money from your in-laws? That is being ungrateful.” He spoke and that last word angered me the more.

“Ungrateful? Did you say ungrateful? Who is the one ungrateful now? I am so shocked, surprised and disappointed to hear you speak thus. I practically bailed you and your family out form hard times and all you can do is say this to me? Mr. Akenji!!!”

“Yes, you should be grateful that I even allowed you to come close to my daughter and to my family. Yes, my family, normally, doesn’t accept marriage proposals from people of your tribe. I only gave you that consideration because you appeared to be a gentleman. However, I am beginning to see that you were just pretending, and you know what, I am seriously beginning to reconsider my decision.”

I couldn’t take it any longer. I stormed out of the house in anger and went to my own house. When I got home, I sat on my favourite sofa fuming. It was true what my mum said. These old people could really see into the future. I shouldn’t have lent that money to them. I shouldn’t have carried their problems on my head. Now, they were being ungrateful and were spiting me. Maybe, just like my mum said, they were already arranging Sharon for another man. Oh no! I had been so foolish and trusting. However, it was not too late.

I called Sharon and talked to her. I told her about the bitter exchange I had with her father. She was very remorseful and apologized on behalf of her father. She said she was going to talk to him, and assured me that everything would be alright. But I was not convinced. From the look in her father’s eyes the day we had the altercation, I doubted we would ever be friends again. I was beginning to have very serious doubts about the whole thing, and I let Sharon know about it.

“Your father said some very unkind things to me. He even once again, made allusion to my tribe. Are you really sure this marriage is still going to work?”

“Yes, babe. Please, don’t mind him. He was always a nice guy until he lost his job. I will talk to him, please.”

“I am very worried about the future, Sharon. If you know that this thing would not work, let me know on time so that I can move on and sort out my life. I can write off everything I have spent, forget about it and move on. I don’t want to be shocked in the end because it would be very devastating for me.” I was serious.

“Calm down, Richard. I am assuring you that everything will be fine, okay? Just calm down and let me handle this. Anyway, where are you?”

“I am in my house.”

“Alright, I am coming to give you one for the road, maybe it can brighten your mood a bit.” She spoke.

About ten minutes later, she showed up at my door. I let her in and we had a long conversation. After that, we made love before she left. But even as we made love, deep within me, I had a premonition that all was not well. I could feel it, I could sense it deep down in my marrows.

It was Monday now and I had barely entered the company’s premises when my boss called for me. He had instructed the security guy to ask me to report to his office as soon as I came. I got to his office keeping a straight face though I already knew why he was calling me.

“Good morning, Sir.” I greeted.

“Richard, have you repaid the loan you took?” He asked, ignoring my greetings.

“No, Sir.”

“Why? Friday was your deadline. This is an insurance company, and we cannot afford such a huge amount of money to be unaccounted for.”

“I am sorry, Sir. I had a little disappointment. I will try to get it soon.”

“Soon? How soon is soon? Mr. Richard, you think we are here to joke? Oh! Maybe because I have been friendly and fraternizing with you, and you now think that we are mates? Listen, that is company money and I lent it to you out of trust. Now, you have disappointed me. Since you do not want to do things the easy way, you will do things the hard way.” He was furious.

“Boss, I am sorry. It was my supposed father in-law who disappointed me.” I begged.

“That is not my problem, Richard, that is not my problem. You were supposed to have sorted this out by now. You had two years, two whole years, and now you are coming to tell me about your father-in-law. What business do I have with him.”

“Sir...”

“Will you shut up. You are lucky I haven’t decided to fire you, but never mind, I have another package for you.”

He got out his phone and dialed a number. When the person he was calling picked, he spoke.

“Yes, he is here now. Come and get him.”

Ten minutes later, three policemen appeared in his office. I was handcuffed and dragged out of his office. My destination, the prison. As they took me away, he gave final instructions.

“Take this man to the police cell and make sure he is locked up until he is able to pay the money he is owing the company.”

“Yes, Sir.” The policemen replied.

I was dumped into the waiting police van outside the company and driven to the police station.

TO BE CONTINUED...

THE PREACHERCHAPTER THREE Sharon and I were now fulltime lovers. She was a nice lady to be with. She was that kind of hu...
17/12/2025

THE PREACHER

CHAPTER THREE

Sharon and I were now fulltime lovers. She was a nice lady to be with. She was that kind of human being who was always cheerful no matter what. She always looked at life at the bright side. And in bed, she was good. I could still remember the first time we made love. That was the first day she came to my house. I could still remember how she warned me before hand that there would be no s*x on that day, but finally surprised me and gave me her all. I loved her now even more than I did before I ever met her in person.

After about six months into the relationship, and she had visited me several times within that timeframe, she told me one day that she wanted me to meet her mother. I was at first hesitant. I had never been close to the mother of any girl I had ever dated before. This was a first for me. Since I loved Sandra too much, I wanted to make her happy. So, I decided to go. The meeting was arranged for Saturday the following weekend.

On Friday, she spent the night in my house in order to get me ready for the meeting with her mum. She schooled me on what to say, the kind of questions I should expect and how to respond to them. I was very happy for her help because I didn’t even know how I was going to go about it. I would have had a hard time of it by myself.

On Saturday morning, she went home, but before she left, she told me that henceforth, until after the meeting with her mum, I was on my own. She had already done her own part. I dressed casually and neatly, sprayed a sweet-scented perfume and left the house. I took a bike and arrived at the market some ten minutes later. Her mum had a shop at the market, and that was going to be our meeting place. I strolled to the shop and greeted her.

“Good morning, Mam.” I spoke.

“Good morning, young man. You are Richard, right?” She asked.

“Yes, Mam.”

“You look exactly as you look in your pictures. Anyway, I will go straight to the point. As you can see, I am at the shop and today is market day. So, very soon, this place will be flooded with customers.”

“It’s alright, Mam.”

“Good. So, what do you want with my daughter?”

“She is my girlfriend.”

“I know that she is your girlfriend. What I mean is that what is your long-term plans for her. I am asking this because I do not want someone to use my daughter for nothing. My husband and I have spent a lot of money to send our children to school. We do not want anyone to take them for granted.”

“I understand, Mam. Your daughter is a lovely lady. I intend to marry her.”

“How soon?”

“Very soon.”

“Alright, what part of the country do you come from? I mean your tribe.”

I told her my tribe and the look on her face indicated that she wasn’t too pleased. In fact, it seemed my tribe was not one of her favourites, but she didn’t opine verbally. We talked for about two hours before she allowed me to go. When I got home, I called Sharon and asked her to come to my house as soon as she could. She came posthaste because she was eager to hear what happened during my meeting with her mum.

“So, sweetheart, how did it go?” She asked smiling.

“Well, everything went smoothly. She is a charming conversationalist.” I replied.

“Is that all? What sort of questions did she ask you?”

“What else? It was all about my long-term intentions towards you. She was basically talking about marriage.”

“Okay, what was your response?”

“Of course I am going to marry you, babe.”

“Wow! I am so happy. Thank you so much, my love. Thank you for giving me so much value in front of my mum.” She was very happy.

“Thank you, too, for giving me the privilege to be with someone like you. When are you going back?”

“Tomorrow at night.”

“I have warned you about travelling at night. Anyway, this time around, it works to my advantage. I want us to go to somewhere nice tomorrow in the afternoon.” I proposed.

“Really? Where is that?”

“Chavic Luxury Hotel. It is a nice place. Let us go and have a good time.”

“Okay, I am in.”

That evening, I called the hotel and booked a special appointment. I made the necessary arrangements and paid part of the fees they charged me. The next day, around 1:00 PM, I called her and told her to meet me there. She got a bike and as soon as she got to the gate, she was welcomed by a uniformed hostess. She could not understand what was happening. As she was being taken to my lavishly decorated table where I sat waiting for her, flower girls joined her and the hostess and threw red and pink rose petals on the red carpet they were walking on.

When they got to my table, I came and took her by the hand, gave her a tight hug and then, kissed her tenderly. She sat down opposite me still stupefied by everything that was going on.

“What is happening, babe?” She asked. “Why the red-carpet treatment?”

“Shhhhh!” Was all that came from me.

I made a motion and a band of live musicians stepped forward. There were four of them all dressed flamboyantly. They started playing their instruments while I sang Westlife’s BEAUTIFUL IN WHITE to her. When I was done singing, the musicians stepped back and a group of about fifteen young people, both male and female, stepped forward. They were all dressed in white and red. They formed a semi-circle around us. That was when I did it.

I removed the ring I had hidden in my jacket, went down on one knee, held her hand and asked:

“Sharon, would you marry me?”

“Yes, I will. I will, baby.” She answered even before I could finish asking the question.

The whole crowd, not only the ladies and gentlemen dressed in white and red, but all the onlookers who had been watching the whole spectacle, erupted in a thunderous round of applause and cheering. Sharon could no longer take it. She was completely overwhelmed. She started crying. I carried her in my arms and started kissing her tears, make-up and all. After about thirty minutes, everyone went away, and we were left just to ourselves to savour and enjoy the sumptuous lunch that had been served to us.

It was late in the evening when we got to my home. She had of course, cancelled her traveling on that day. She wanted to spend that special night with me. She called her mother and told her that she had gone already. However, she hadn’t. She was at my place.

When we had bathed and rested, we went to the living room to watch a romantic movie. While we were at it, she suddenly got up from our favourite sofa where we were both seated and held my hand.

“I want you to be my baby to night.” She spoke.

“How do you mean?” I asked. “I am already your baby.”

“Yes, I know, but tonight. I want you to be completely under my control. Please, follow me.”

I followed her like a child until we got to the bedroom. She laid me gently on the bed and started taking off my clothes. I tried to aid her, but she held my hand and refused. She wanted to do it all by herself. So, I let her do it. When she was done, she used her phone to play a special tune. She looked at me with smoky eyes and asked.

“Has anyone ever done a st******se for you?”

“No, babe.” I replied. My LGA was already rising.

“Okay, now relax and let me do it.”

She started dancing romantically while taking of her clothes one at a time. It was so romantic. It was just like in the movies. She did it even better than those Hollywood actresses. When all her dresses head been pulled off, she continued dancing and enticing me. I had had enough. I woke up from the bed and grabbed her. I could no longer wait, but she pushed me back on the bed, and got on me.

My LGA glided smoothly into her wet VJ and she gasped when it did so. Then, she started riding slowly at first, pausing every now and then to watch my reaction before shifting gears. She rode for about twenty minutes. Then, she turned and started facing my legs. When she did that a new flow of blood rushed into the spongy tissues of my LGA, it became so hard and strong that it pained me a little. She started riding again, and this time I could watch how my LGA went in and out her VJ and it was very pleasurable.

As se rode, she asked questions. In fact, it was a whole conversation.

“Are you enjoying it?” She asked.

“Of course, I am. Please, don’t stop.” I replied in a crooked voice. The pleasure was too much.

“I have no plans to stop, baby. I will only stop when you tell me to. This is what you are going to be having for the rest of your life.”

Soon, she started acting like she was going to reach her climax. So, she turned around again and started facing me.

“I am about to come, babe. Condition your mind, please. I want us to come at the same time.” She spoke.

“Alright, I am ready. Let’s go, babe.”

She increased the rhythm while I complied fully and within the next minutes, we both exploded. Exhausted and satisfied, she collapsed on my body and laid there for a while. We were both silent but smiling like two teenage lovers. Our hearts were joined together, beating in unison. After a while, we went to the bath and freshened up. The next day, very early in the morning, she went back to the next city where she schooled.

It had been three months now since Sharon and I officially became affianced. Everything was moving well for us. She was nearing graduation, and our plan was that once she graduated from the university, she would come back to town, and we would officially get married. I couldn’t wait for that day. In fact, I wanted it to happen like yesterday.

However, in spite of my happiness and excitement being with Sharon, once in a while, a small doubt kept crawling up my mind. The doubt was based on her mother’s reaction when I had told her my tribe. She hadn’t said anything, but the look in her eyes weren’t too good. I was a very meticulous person and also a realist. I loved to painstakingly analyse everything. So, I was a bit scared that someday, the issue about my tribe might surface again.

I had no problem with Sharon. I know she loved me deeply and left to her, I shouldn’t be having any fear. But her mum, her MUM!! I hoped everything went well. I hadn’t met her father yet, but her mum and dad were from the same part of the country. That meant it was possible that both of them bore the same sentiments towards my tribe. Why were human beings like that? I lamented. Were we not all made by the same God? Are our ancestors not Adam and Eve? Why the discrimination.

Four months later, Sharon graduated from the university in flying colours. A week later, she moved back to town but she still lived with her parents. Now, it was time for me to go see her family formally and begin the marriage preparations proper. I called her, we talked about it, and she gave me the greenlight to continue. I contacted my parents and told them about it, and we all agreed that at the end of that month, which was some three weeks away, we would go see Sharon’s people. But that was not going to happen.

Within that time, two terrible things happened to Sharon’s family. Her dad faced redundancy at his job. His company said they were reducing their staff strength because of the economic crisis. He was a one of the people that were let go, and it was a big blow to the family. You know what it meant for the breadwinner of the family to lose his source of livelihood. Their only hope now was their shop at the market, but a week later, there was a fire in the market. People said it was ignited by a mad man. Many shops were consumed in the flames, her mother’s shop was among.

Tragedy had struck. The Akenji’s had been dealt a severe blow. Things had now become very difficult for them. So, as a good in-law to be, I had to step in to salvage and assuage the situation. But what I didn’t know was that in spite of my help and assistance to the family, they still weren’t happy with my tribe and that was going to cause us serious trouble in the future.

TO BE CONTINUED...

THE PREACHERCHAPTER TWO I was very excited. I couldn’t believe that Sharon, after so many months, had finally accepted m...
17/12/2025

THE PREACHER

CHAPTER TWO

I was very excited. I couldn’t believe that Sharon, after so many months, had finally accepted my friend request. It was a great victory for me, but there was still work to be done, much work. I immediately went to Messenger and checked if she had replied to my message. She hadn’t. So, I wrote to her again. It showed that the message had been delivered, but she still didn’t reply.

One week later, after lots of anticipation, I finally got a reply from her.

“Good afternoon.” She wrote.

“Good afternoon, Sharon.” I replied. I was very excited but as a big boy, I didn’t show it. I sounded very calm.

“Thank you. May I know who you are?” She asked.

“What do you want to know?”

“Your name.”

“Well, you have already seen my name on my profile. I have no other name.” I wrote.

“Oh! That means your name is Richard. I was thinking it is not your real name. You know, many people use fake names these days on Facebook.”

“That is true. I am happy to meet you, Sandra. So, where are you now and what do you do in life?”

“I live in the next city and I am a student in the university. Actually, this is my final year. Please, can we talk on WhatsApp, I am not a huge fan of Messenger.”

“Alright, let me have your number.”

We exchanged numbers and moved the conversation to WhatsApp. We spent many nights and days talking to each other. One day, she asked for my pictures. So, I went through my gallery and sent her some of my very nice pics. She was very happy with the pics.

“You look good on your pics. Is that how you really look in real life or camera has done some magic?” She asked.

“I looked better than that.” I laughed.

“Wow! I would love to see that handsome face of yours in real life.”

“Yes, I was about to ask you a question. Since December is around the corner, it means you will soon be going on Christmas Break. So, I want to ask. Where will you be during the Christmas break?”

“The same town as you. I will be coming down.” She replied.

“Wow! You are not serious, are you? Do you have family here?”

“Yes, of course. My entire family lives there. I am just here because of schooling. Once I am done, I would be coming back.”

“That is good news, Sharon. I can’t wait to see you for real.”

December came and in spite of all my anticipation, I still couldn’t see her. She said she came from a very strict home. They did not allow girls to go out of the house in her home. That could only happen if the person they were going to see was known to her family members, especially her mum and dad. Two weeks came and went, and I still didn’t see her. I was dying inside me. I couldn’t believe that the person I had been dying to see for almost a year, finally came into town and stayed for two weeks and I couldn’t see her.

When she went back, she called me and apologized for not being able to see me. However, in order to make me feel better, she proposed that I should invite her over to my house. That means she would be coming straight to my house without going to her family house first.

“How do you intend to do that?” I asked. “You could be seen by someone from your home.”

“Yes, I understand. That is why I intend to come at night. You will be waiting for me at the bus stop. Once I alight the bus, you will get a bike and since it will be dark by then, God willing, no one will see me.” She explained.

“Perfect plan, but what are you going to be eating when you are here? By the way, how long do you intend to stay?”

“Three days. As for food, what I will advise you to do is to go to the market on the day I will be coming and stock the house with foodstuffs and beverages. In that way, I wouldn’t be needing to go shopping at the market and risk being seen by my family. What kind of house do you live in? Self-contain or ‘face me I face you’?”

“Self-contain, of course.”

“Then, that is good. One more thing, and I hope you agree to it.”

“Yes, go ahead.” I urged. “I am listening.”

“Okay, since it will be our first meeting, I want you to understand that there will be no s*x. Can you live with that?”

“Yes, I can.” I wasn’t very sure about that, but since I didn’t want to scare her off, I agreed to her terms.”

“Okay, that is good. If you arrange everything the way I want, and if everything moves smoothly, I can stay for those three days and go back without anyone from my family finding out that I had been in town. So, go get ready, I am coming on Friday.”

I smiled as soon as we finished chatting. She was coming to spend three days in my house without telling her parents. That would be risky. If they found out that she was in town and didn’t come home, she would be in trouble.

The last time I had seen someone do that was a colleague of mine. That man had guts. He was dating his landlord’s daughter who was schooling in the capital city. He used to invite her over and they would make sure she arrived around midnight when her parents had already gone to bed. The worst part of it was that her father was not an absentee landlord. He lived in the same compound with his tenants.

Each time she came, she would remain indoors for as long as she stayed. When my colleague came to work, she would stay at home, turn down the volume of the TV and watch movies all afternoon until my friend got back. It was a very risky move. If my friend got caught, he would have been given a quit notice immediately.

It was Friday now, and I was seriously anticipating for her to come. I couldn’t wait. We had planned that she would get into town around 10:00 PM. So, around 7:00 PM, I was going to get something that she could eat that night when a bus passed me on the road, moved a few meters away and then, stopped. Passengers started alighting one after the other then, I heard someone called me.

“Richard!” A sweet-sounding female voice called.

I turned around and since it was already dark, squinted my eyes to be able to see the person calling my name. It was Sharon.

“Sharon!” I shouted and ran towards her.

We hugged tightly for about two minutes before detaching. I looked into her eyes, and they were so lovely in spite of the semidarkness.

“Sharon, I am so happy to finally meet you. How were you able to recognize me?”

“You look like everything on your pictures and even more.” She replied.

“Thank you, Sharon. You look beautiful too.”

“So, where are you going to?”

“I was going to get something for you to eat. I didn’t know you would arrive this early. I was expecting you for 10:00 PM.”

“Yes, I understand. Plans changed and I am sorry I didn’t tell you.” She spoke.

“That is alright by me. So, I don’t know. Since you don’t know where I live yet, I propose that you accompany me to get you something to eat. After that, we can get a bike and go home.”

“No need, I brought something for us to eat. So, let’s just go home.”

I stopped a bike man, negotiated the fare and he caried us home. Some ten minutes later, we were in my neighbourhood. I was seriously hoping that my landlord’s daughter would not be home when we got there. I was hoping that she would at least be in doors when we arrived the compound. That didn’t happen. When we got there, she was sitting right in front of their own section of the compound. She was with her mum, and she was doing her hair. I avoided them and went to my apartment with Sharon.

“Welcome to my base, Sharon.” I announced.

“Oh! You call this a base, why?”

“Because it is basically what it is. I am workaholic. I spend all day at work and only come here to get a change of clothes.” I laughed.

“You are not serious, are you? This is not a base; it is a home, and it is cozy and beautiful.”

“Thank you, Sharon.”

“You are welcome. I would need to freshen up because I am feeling quite sticky. Do you want us to eat before bathing or I should bathe first?”

“Please, let’s eat first. I am famished.” I spoke rubbing my stomach.”

“Okay, show me where the kitchen is.”

An hour later, we were done eating. She cleared the dinner table, took the plate and cutleries we had used back into the kitchen and then, came and sat beside me on my favourite sofa.

“Your house is beautiful and well arranged.” She spoke. “Looks like you are an organized person.”

“Don’t be so sure. I only kept everywhere s***k and span because I knew you were coming.”

“You are so funny and honest. Another person wouldn’t have told me the truth.”

“That is life, baby. Now, go have your bath. I will be watching CNN while waiting for you to finish.” I told her.

“Alright.”

Some thirty minutes later, she was done. She came back into the living room smelling good and dressed in white bum shots and a pink innerwear. She wasn’t having any bra on. So, part of her breasts was sticking through the open sleeves of the inner wear. They looked shiny and plump. I took a quick glance and then, looked away. I didn’t want to be suspected.

“It’s your turn to go bathe.” She announced.

“Why? I just bathed about two hours ago.”

“So? Go and bathe again. I want you to smell nice and good.” She insisted.

“Alright, if you say so.” I spoke, got up from my seat and moved towards the bathroom. I could feel her eyes behind me as I went.

Ten minutes later, I was back. She was shocked by my speed and asked.

“You are done already? That was fast.”

“Yes, I had to hurry to come and watch a program.”

“What program is that?” She asked.

“A news program.”

“You are like my father. You guys spend all your evenings watching news. Anyway, I feel exhausted. I am going to the bedroom now to sleep.” She informed me.

“Alright, I will be with you soon.”

Another thirty minutes, and the news was over. I got up from my favourite sofa, turned off the TV and walked casually to the bedroom. When I got to the door, I knocked before entering just to make sure she was not in a compromising position. She had already warned me that there would be no s*x that night. She asked me to come in.

I froze when I got in and my LGA started rising immediately. She had removed the bum shots and the innerwear she was wearing earlier. She was now wearing just her skimpy pants and nothing on top. Her breasts were fully exposed. I dimmed the light of the room and moved towards her.

TO BE CONTINUED

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