Tabi X Agoti Novels & Stories

” you I don finish, small madam ” he finally said gathering his wit ” oga madam I don vex quataquata ,she have call me, she I con ask of you but I tell say you I go your friend’s place ” he added with his hausa pidgin English which only Tabitha and I understand but others couldn’t as they wear that kind of curiosity face like ” what the hell is he saying “? Tabitha couldn’t laugh because she knew that she’s already in trouble, her mom calling aliyu meant only one thing, she’s back from the supermarket and her (Tabitha ) going to a friend’s place after school without informing her of it before will lead to some trashing, she prays her dad’s home, so that he will help stop her mom from beating

Gabi shouted back, her voice trembling. When she looked at Ravi again, his eyes were dark, promising that this wasn't the end. Back at her place, Gabi locked the bathroom door and slid down the icy tile until she was sitting on the floor. Her legs continued to shake from the encounter in the forest. The cold bathroom tile contrasted sharply with Gabi's overheated skin as she slid down to the floor, her thighs still shaking from the tension of the forest encounter. Her trembling fingers unbuttoned her shorts, letting them fall down to her ankles. The lace underwear she had chosen that morning in secret anticipation was already drenched, clinging to her aroused lips.

, they were so blind with anger that they did not notice Atinuke who was standing in between them, she psumutanusly blocked the two of them and then kicked them apart with her two legs, their bones got broken and they laid back on the floor, Luku reconstructed his boned and stood up again, Atinuke went for him shouting, " stop this madness, Agbara is just a foolish kid," that words got Agbara annoyed again, he stood up and wanted to run and attack Atinuke, but then he fell, for all his bones had been broken, Atinuke shouted at him, " what is wrong with you, are you mad, how could you raise sword against us your family," Agbara spoke angrily even in pain, " do not tell me that, you evil one,

He held a glass of whiskey with ice, which he slowly swirled between his long fingers. "Tiago, from Finance, correct?" Calleb's voice was clear, cutting through the background music like a blade. "Mr. Assis. Yes, exactly. A pleasure." Tiago extended his hand, which Calleb shook with a quick, firm movement, without taking his eyes off the young man's face. "Were you discussing something interesting?" Calleb asked, finally shifting his gaze to Lara. The question was for Tiago, but the look was for her. It was a flat look, with a smooth surface, yet behind it Lara could feel the fury of a contained storm.

I slept and woke up under the rain. *** ☺️☺️☺️ Eba: A food made from cassava flour. Ajebó girl: Spoilt-rich, affluent girl. Abìké: Born to care Àbìólá: Born into wealth. Tajjud: More like a night vigil. ☺️☺️

Henry had his arm around Cecilia's waist, only letting go when he saw me. "Well, well, look who came running the second Henry called. The ultimate simp." "Did you guys hear? Henry proposed to her with a can tab! Can you believe it?" Laughter filled the room. My humiliation, their entertainment. I didn't even glance at them. Just walked straight to Henry. His face was flushed from alcohol, his usual pale complexion tinged pink. "Lulu," he said, pointing at a glass on the table. "You love me the most, don't you?"

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"Obote, mano thuon mane monindo e ot kanyono? Mano nyar ng'aa? Mano ok Atieno nyar Olembo? Erooo... Tho ni lich manadi! Okawo joma roteke, Omwonyo mine majochiya. Obote, dak ilos kuot wa? Kaw kuot kod okumba e badi, Wan gi welo e dala to jawasigu oluorowa, Ma wach matek manadi! Erooo... Erooo...

“Fuck babygirl. You make me want to do very dirty things to you.” I feel his erection pressing against my ass and I smile innocently. “Like what daddy?” I ask, wiggling a little on his lap. Gavin groans and leans in sucking on my neck. “Like.” He whispers, pausing a second. “Untying that little bikini bottom and sliding my fingers into that tight pussy of yours right here in this chair.” He kisses my neck and I moan. “Or, bending you over the arm of the couch, and fucking you until you are screaming my name.”

"Where else, to the hideout." AN: runs girl is a Nigerian street word for prostitute. Onitemi is a Yoruba word which literally translates to 'mine'. Agbada is a flowing gown (mostly white) worn by the Yoruba men (or women at times) to celebrate festivities while iro and buba is a blouse and wrapper worn by Yoruba women to outings, festivities and even for fashion at times. Hey madam, where you dey go by this time of the night: is Nigerian pidgin and it literally means; hey ma'am, where are you headed at his hour of the night