DID AN ANGEL FALL FROM HEAVEN?I got to Brucha's house with maximum awareness of what I was looking for. I hadn't come with any friend as I was told. I didn't have anyone to come with. My circle of friends were very few.I could have come with Nora, but that alone will have her know a lot that wasn't meant for her.So, I'm probably just all the girls they would want to mingle with.Brucha hadn’t told me about his brother the first time, except last night that he wanted to extend a girl for him.It's a top-notch priority to see his C.h.a.r.m.i.n.g B.r.o.t.h.e.r.“Hey beauty.” Brucha called out, coming down from his rich stairs.“Hey.” I said.“You look quite gorgeous, baby girl.”“Thank you so much, sir. It's what I love.”“You are here in my house.”“It's good to be here, Brucha.” I smiled absent mindedly.I settled myself on a seat. And Brucha joined me closely.“I would have asked you how you are doing, but I can see with my good eyes.”It was a simple flattering.“Thank you.” I mu
FUCK KALVIN FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART.I cleaned up the possible areas I felt were obviously disarranged. My mind was half into what I did as I waited for Kalvin, aware he could show up any soon.The craving in my flesh had intensified with the ticking of the clock. Dirty imaginations flew into me like I was a pornstar or a prostitute and my business was engrossed with regular sexual affairs.Cleaning the room lazily, I saw it like a trance when Kalvin entered the room and I turned to my back the moment I saw him approaching closely. He grabbed me by my bare waist and rubbed it, and then threw me on the bed. He took off his nighty long men's gown made with vintage fabrics.His skin was spanking clean. It was almost shining like the brightness of firmaments.The hairs on his chest were curly, but not as deliberately designed as his hair.He met me in the bed, and the big show began. His mouth crashed on mine. We kissed. His tongue found its way in-between my lips. It was the moment t
ROMANCE AT BREAKFAST.Kalvin came to the dining room, looking like his regular cute self. Even when he had not touched his face to instill any form of beauty, Kalvin was just stunning naturally.He walked down to me, sitting on a sit directly opposite to me. Aunty Laura had positioned the plates of food the way it was set to start.I picked a spoon and then about to request that he closes his eyes for a brief pre-meal prayer routine as we did in our home. It seemingly is not a great idea for a girl who has a wicked plan of tempting my dad's girlfriend.I waved the thought off. It was my mum, as a church goer who introduced that. A part of my dad I love so much was that he kept the legacies my lovely mummy built before her exit.I started eating, not looking at Kalvin's face. His face has a way of stirring a negative zeal in me.Kalvin was relaxed as he ate. It didn't seem he was careful that he wasn't eating alone, unlike me who ate every spoon with magnified consciousness not to make
A PLAN UNFOLDS.I laid on my bed thinking. Dad was out of home. Laura, our cook, was busy in the kitchen, quite distant from the residual section of me, dad and Kalvin. The whole big building was left with me, Laura and Kalvin. Laura wouldn't be anywhere close to our quarters once she was done with serving us breakfast.Many thoughts inspired me. Couldn't I just go spend the rest of my day with Kalvin. Although he had asked me to come fix his darn room, but that wouldn't take up three hours doing it the laziest I could. I had to set a plan that will help me stay longer in Kalvin's side. And yet, I didn't want to appear cheap to him. I didn't want my beauty and all the dangerous qualities I have to get to him in a way it will be less valued.I am beautiful in a way that is very loud, and same with most girls. But it baffles me how this set of men look over us and prefer their same sex. It does happen, but not in my face.No committed gay is going to stick to his mate while I was around
DAY ONE; REMINDING KALVIN I AM A GIRL, BEAUTIFUL AND SEXY.My dad had left very early, earlier than I thought he would. I hadn't seen him. Only a sealed note on my door step explained that he had left.My dad just has this passion of dropping messages for me on my door step. He could have easily texted me in my inbox or through any social media app. He wouldn't.That had been his way of communicating short messages to me, and I have grown used to it over the years.Take care of yourself, my beautiful lovely baby. Dad's gonna miss you a lot.That was the small writing on the full paper.I proceeded to check his door. The urgency of his disappearance made me more curious.So early.I went to his door, it was properly locked as when he was away. I turned to stare at Kalvin's. It was locked too. A sickly wave of thoughts rushed through me. My dad could have changed his plans and left with Kalvin.I got close to Kalvin's door. It was silent as a graveyard. No fiddling sounds of calls or ta
FIRST SEDUCTION I came back home not seen by anyone. The time with Brucha was worth it. Brucha had given me a bulk of clean dollars as usual.The thought of the funny scene of my dad and Kalvin reappeared again to me. I could see Brucha staggering and my dad helping him to walk in a stable way.I wonder how my dad would ignore the beautiful women stacked all over to stick with a man. It's weird. No wonder he hadn't remarried. Though I never bothered to find out why he never remarried, I just convinced myself it was an extended display of discipline that kept him single.I was right until a night changed the whole mindset. It could be the same reason my dad's visitors were always male. He could probably be screwing around mum with other men while she was alive. Meaningful thoughts bothered my mind.Yes, my thought was right. But they never mattered now. What mattered now is that my dad has a cute male friend and I am seemingly interested in him.Kalvin is a cute man, no doubt. But the