
He had a way of starting his words with YOU and ending it with YOU. He always made me fly to places I should walk and then whenever he was done, he said “You are the best”.
Grin had engaged me for the past
ten years and for the same ten years, he had kept the heat between my legs. Most
times I got corrected in my office for sitting carelessly...
“Miss Openg you are
not well seated” my immediate boss said one of those days. They only need to know
how many rounds I go with my ever firing fiancé every day and to think that we
lived a couple's life made it worse.
He had his job and it was a fantastic
one, I dreamt all my life how I would be called Mrs. Nott. My parents had
done all they could to get me out of his house;
“This guy is not a serious
person, he has kept you in his house for the past five years and he is not
coming to do the needful, I want you to leave” my mum pleaded but what did I have
to reply “Mum, the fact that he allowed me to come live with him is a
conviction on its own that he doesn’t want me out of his sight” I defended.
And now he says he is not
interested again, where do I start from…
‘…...what about the heat between my
legs…?
“…...what about the sleepless night
I had climbing into cloud nine or whatever he called it?
“….. What about the time I had to
use pad to curtail the drops and he still wanted it?
“….. What about the guys who
wanted me but because he said he would marry me, and I refused to listen to
them
And now he says he is not been led anymore….? I.... tried to help him find the compass but he is not having any of it? Oh Lord!!
When I am done, I will call 911…
this is from the lady's pespective, guys what's yours
WRITTEN BY : omolarawrites
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