A story written by Chekwube Emmanuel… (0703440 1770, [email protected])
The weekend with Shania was just so awesome. Everything was so good. The s*x, her cooking etc. for just one day and some hours we were already living couple’s life. Shania is not the type that fancies all these processed foods. She cooks and her skills in the kitchen is just awesome as her kills on the bed.
On Sunday evening, we drove down to her apartment for her to pick the cloth she will wear to school on Monday as she insisted on going to school from my house. Shania is really a girl down to earth not minding her rich background. She is clean in and out and homely.
Her apartment wowed me when we got there. It was so arranged and everything was just in the right place not like a typical girl that will leave her undies flying around everywhere. As been my first time in her apartment, she offered me a drink and to my surprise she deals alcohol. She offered me Blue and Black and joined me to drink. One thing led to another and we had another round of s*x before departing to my lodge. We decided to take a cab and drop at the school and then from there stroll to my lodge since we parked her car in her apartment.
That Sunday started off good but the ending wasn’t such a pleasant one. As we walked pass Cindy’s hostel, something caught my eyes. I thought my eyes were deceiving me. I pulled out my phone and dialled her number and it rang but she didn’t pick. I excused myself from Shania and told her to stroll on that I needed to make a call and will catch up with her. I dialled Cindy for the second time and still she didn’t pick despite looking at the screen of her phone each time I called.
To say that I felt bad was an understatement. I felt heartbroken. If they were just talking I wouldn’t have felt that bad. But seeing her peck the dude was what compounded my misery. And as she walked down to her hostel with her big hand bag, I needed no soothsayer to confirm my worries.
I pulled myself together and walked on to catch up with Shania before another useless boy go begin approach her.
“Are you ok?” she asked as I got to her.“Yea am fine, do I look not ok?” I asked.
“Yea, your countenance says something else. Is it about the phone call.”
“No, no,its nothing, am fine” I said and changed the topic away from me.
“You know you have been like this since this evening after making that phone call. You have been moody and a little absent minded” Shania said bringing my thoughts back.
“Like how?” I asked pretending.
“Ok see dude don’t play dumb with me. Ever since you saw that girl, I guess she is the Cindy that you have called up to 20 times judging from your call log and that dude inside that car, you have not been yourself. What is your problem?is she your girlfriend? For all I know you have not even asked her out yet and you are being like this. What will happen when you guys start dating and you see her with another dude?”
I wasn’t expecting that, In fact I didn’t know she saw me staring at Cindy and the cool looking dude in that posh 4matic Mercedes car. I didn’t have any defense to put up so I decided to apologize.
“Am sorry Shania about this whole moody stuff, I didn’t mean for it to affect you” I said.
“Well you don’t have to be sorry for me, you have to be sorry for yourself for allowing someone you ain’t even dating yet to affect your life this way” she said sounding very pissed at me.
There is this feeling when a very beautiful lady is angry with you and voicing it out. Not because you have hurt her but because she cares about you. In that moment, you tend to be more attracted to her. You see her exceptional beauty and you start feeling fly and lucky. Yea that was the feeling I had.
After voicing out her anger, she went to the fridge and brought out the bottle of Mc Dowels. She poured a quantity into a cup and handed it over to me.
“This will make you feel better” she said putting the bottle back into the fridge.
With one big gulp I downed the whole content of the cup and handed it back to her. She left with the cup to the kitchen and latter to the bathroom for her night rituals.After she did all those things women do before going to bed, she joined me in the bed. We weren’t in the mood for love making as she just snuggled into me with me cuddling her as we slept off. You know that thing they said about someone having your ‘mumu’ button, I just hope its not Cindy that have got mine because throughout the night she never left my mind.
To Be Continued…