Mike had given me a cold shoulder all afternoon. I think it had something to do withme refusing to wear the pricey scrap of material he'd ordered earlier without first consulting me. He had been strongly against the casual floral gown I'd insisted on rocking with brown sandals, he'd called it inappropriate, and lower than the standard of the event we were attending. I refused to take offense and firmly told him that if I was going to see his 'associates', I certainly wasn't going to show up looking like a woman of the night. He had grumbled about me regretting my decision, before going on to deck himself up  in a smart, sky blue double breasted tuxedo with beltless pants to match, ombre dress shoes, with a blue beret that carried the insignia of ArchAngels. I wanted to compliment him for slaying the look, even though I still wasn't convinced that such fabulousness was needed in a confraternity get together that was to happen at a club. No

Mokunfayo Badmus: It was nearing the end of the day for me;Perched, with a single butt-cheek on the stiff seat of an old, rickety eighteen-seater bus popularly known as danfo, I hoped to reach home in one piece as the  driver just narrowly escaped the jaws of two heavy-duty trucks.It was as a result of reckless driving from all three drivers.In delirium, people screamed and rained curses on the poor driver and his generations to come, but the latter simply shook his head in oblivion and laughed at the fun of it all even though a lot of people didn't find a near-death experience funny.A woman's twin babies, startled by all the ruckus had started to wail. An evangelist who had earlier busied himself with winning souls for Christ was now shivering in trauma, begging the driver in rushed Yoruba to spare his life.He was interrupted by an elderly traditionalist who had initially advertised herbs fo

Mokunfayo Badmus:Mike had given me a cold shoulder all afternoon. I think it had something to do withme refusing to wear the pricey scrap of material he'd ordered earlier without first consulting me. He had been strongly against the casual floral gown I'd insisted on rocking with brown sandals, he'd called it inappropriate, and lower than the standard of the event we were attending. I refused to take offense and firmly told him that if I was going to see his 'associates', I certainly wasn't going to show up looking like a woman of the night. He had grumbled about me regretting my decision, before going on to deck himself up  in a smart, sky blue double breasted tuxedo with beltless pants to match, ombre dress shoes, with a blue leather beret that carried the insignia of ArchAngels. 

Mokunfayo Badmus:Mike had given me a cold shoulder all afternoon. I think it had something to do withme refusing to wear the pricey scrap of material he'd ordered earlier without first consulting me. He had been strongly against the casual floral gown I'd insisted on rocking with brown sandals, he'd called it inappropriate, and lower than the standard of the event we were attending. I refused to take offense and firmly told him that if I was going to see his 'associates', I certainly wasn't going to show up looking like a woman of the night. He had grumbled about me regretting my decision, before going on to deck himself up  in a smart, sky blue double breasted tuxedo with beltless pants to match, ombre dress shoes, with a blue leather beret that carried the insignia of ArchAngels. 

My eyes narrowed dangerously at the shitty smirk on her face after recovering from the shock of how I looked.The bitch knew how much I hated her near my things, yet she pulled out this stunt to rile me up or what?I would never allow her to get Richard, trophy or not!I was strutting over to the couch they were seated on within seconds. Richard's mouth was still agape, barely noticing how Cordelia the whore had snuggled closer and brushed her bare cleavage against his arm.Heavens knew how hard this whore would get it from me!"You might want to back off that man bitch, he's mine!" I said in a too-sweet voice and Richard finally snapped out of his daze and withdrew from her hold.Cordelia, on the other hand, didn't seem defeated at all. She simply smiled slyly and motioned to Richard to call her before walking away with her stupid stretch marked thickness, faux synthetic hair and overly bleached skin. I was going to follow her and