Written By MICHAEL AGENE
If a lady has ever had an
emotional moment over your shoulder, you will understand what I’m about to say.
Like an infant, I held Sophie as
she grabbed me so tightly with her blond hair covering half my face; her eyes
as red as those of a prying lioness, her eyelids pathetically rested over her
obviously shot out eye bags and her body was as warm as a helpless sick
chicken.
It was barely six months ago. I
could vividly picture her (in slow motion) running into Chidi’s arms at the
Murtala Mohammed International Airport when he got back into the country after 3yrs abroad. I’d never
seen Sophie as excited. I wasn’t jealous or envious but I was furious about
their relationship from the onset. Chidi is a playboy and Sophie knew it.
Several times, she’s caught him in bed with a slut but why she stuck with him
was a sad puzzle I couldn’t rap my head around....
I knew this day would eventually
come and I wasn’t wrong at all, just that, it came in a rather more twisted
way; Sophie’s boss brought her a wedding invitation and guess what? You right!
I allowed her cry out the hurt
for like 30mins without saying a word (that works, they said) then I laid her
down softly on my big sofa while I pat her like a baby.
My body chemistry had started
reacting to this sexy diva over my couch but I had to take caution so it won’t
be like I took advantage of her, not just ‘her’ but my own friend. I’d never
felt that way towards her but that evening was different. I guess there’s
something about an emotional moment for a lady that I needed to learn.
Several times, her transparent
white camisole over her lofty sumptuous boobs and very fair long thighs out of
her short skirt would flash my eyes. I knew it was trouble coming as I couldn’t
help myself any longer. Better worse, she drew me closer and held my hands
around her tummy while she slightly turned bearing her hot a** right in front
of ‘my front’. Need I tell you that position wasn’t fair? But then, guess what?
Tada! The door opened. It was
Neil.
“What the hell!”
There was no explanation that I
could render at that point, he flashed me one of those ‘I understand’ looks.
Then chuckled and quietly walked back out.
But before he slammed the door, I
saw that he actually came with someone. I rushed over to see who, and to my
greatest surprise, it was Ivy; the lady I met at the night club of Orientals 3
weeks ago. I only saw her while they drove off.
Damn!!!
I sluggishly walked back to the
sofa to find Sophie had fallen asleep.
*heavy sigh*
Then I thought; “what was Ivy
doing here and why is she with Neil?”
I guess I’d find out.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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