"Hmm" She made a sound as she tossed from left to right and eventually slept with her facing the ceiling. The duvet slipped down her upper body revealing her fresh full boobs. My morning erection was present, seeing her boobs made me harder. I soon found myself fondling and sucking the twins on her chest. They were as firm as unripe mangoes. She moan from her sleep, loving everything I did with my tongue.
She eventually woke up, she was in an haste to get down with me, she pushed me into bed, position herself on me then pull the duvet over us. She rode me back and forth, from earth to heaven and finally, she brought me back to my normal self as I ejaculated right inside her.
"Day brighten" She said breathing heavily as a result of the job she just completed.
She fell on me and roll over to the other side. I grab her waist, glared in her eyes for a while then kiss her passionately.
"Han, you have to change. For real" I said after the short kiss.
I look into her eyes and search through them. She didn't say anything.
"Baby" I called. I knew she heard me, why is she not responding?
"Uhmmm"
"What's the problem? Why are you violent? Is there something am not doing right?" I asked.
I held the stitched hand in my palm and rubbed it lightly. I have always tried to build a good relationship with her, I wanted her to be free with me and tell me everything and anything but she wasn't taking it that way, she's way too deep into her irresponsibility life and thinks I am stalking her.
"I am not violent, I just don't want to loose you" She said pushing her lips out.
I knew she was asking for a kiss, I climb on top of her and we kissed passionately.
The kiss was a long one, it was as if we wouldn't kiss again after this. We put so much energy into it, both of us having a tongue battle.
When I was carried away and thought maybe we might be having another round together, she withdraw. I look down at her, why now of all time?
"When are we getting married?" She asked.
I sigh. Is this why she ruined our fun? Marrying her wasn't the problem, I love her and I could do everything for her but I don't think she's really ready to be a wife.
"Are you ready to become a Mrs?" I asked, our lips were few inches away from each other.
"I am twenty three, what again?"
"Not the age factor, Are you ready to stand by your marital vows? Will you learn how to control anger? Will you keep your body for only me? Will you stop hitting me with anything you lay your hands on when upset? Are you going to accomodate my family and their shits? If I get completely broke today, will you still love me?" I asked her all this starring into her eyes.
She stared at me for a while then she began to laugh.
"Is it marriage I want to marry or slavery? So, you mean we can't decide to go crazy and have a three some in our matrimonial home? Or if your mom messes my house up I wouldn't reprimand her? Some sort of joke right?" She asked.
She said all of this like it wasn't really a big deal, who wants to wed a woman like her?
She pushed me off her, wrapped the entire duvet around her waist and went for a cold shower.
"Like it's so hard to change?" I asked from the bed I sat.
I got up and decide to join her in the shower.
"Let's talk this out, Why are you like this? Are you like this because your Dad is wealthy?"
I was already in the bathroom with her, She shut her eyes under the running shower and allow the water wash off her skin.
I kept staring at her b**bs, it was as if to begin another round of thrusting right under the shower. I was the kind of guy who had high libido, she knows how much I love to get down with a woman, sometimes I contionusly female d for it as many times as possible in just a day. She never complains, She was always glad to give her body to me, infact, she taught me so many styles that we now enjoy in our relationship.
The shower suddenly stop. She might have switched it off on purpose or maybe she has finish up with her bath.
"Maybe I am spoilt right?" She asked. her face squeezed and revealing fine folded lines on her forehead.
"I am not saying that baby, but you are a lady and you need to put some things to check"
"Can't you accept me like this? I have changed enough for you, you want me to give up my life before you know I have changed?"
I sigh. When would she understand? She got out of the shower and headed towards the room. I followed
"I want to smoke" She said brushing her hair with her fingers aggressively
"Ok" I responded.
I went to get the trouser I wore the night before, I searched through the back pocket and gave her a stick from the packet of benson cigarette. I included a lighter to help her burn the tip of the stick.
I watch her as she hurriedly held the stick in between her lips, light it up and began to inhale the product of the stick and eventually puffed it out in form of thick cloudy flame.
When I saw that she was deep into smoking, I decided to help her wipe her wet body. I went for the towel, bent over and began to wipe her untill I got to her thigh when she suddenly threw a leg on my shoulder, widening her laps and revealing her private part.
"Eat" She said in the sexiest voice ever.
She knows I was never going to say No to something like this, no way. I obeyed her and it took a proper concentration on her clitoris before she gave the very first moan of ecstasy.
I kept eating her up, sucking and digging deep into her with my tongue. Then she poured her content in my mouth. I stop sucking since it was obvious she was satisfied.
I look up at her, she was trying to bring her breath back to normal. She whuffle continuously.
"What else will I do to make you happy?" I asked, glaring at her sweaty face.
"Marry me" She whispered.
"When you stop hitting me and breaking my stuffs, when you start being respectful and when you are ready to learn how to cook, I will take you in instantly" I said in something that sounded more like a promise.
"I won't do any of this because I am not comfortable with that lifestyle and you know what? Ambrose, you must marry me" She said cushioned in an order.
If she decides to continue like this, God knows she would have to remain single or look for another man to marry. I stood, reach for the back pocket of my trouser, get myself a stick of cigarette to smoke. She can be so annoying, I need one or two sticks of this to cool my nerves at interval.
I watch as she got dressed, she was doing it with so much aggression and irritation. You would thought she was fighting the dress. My eyes caught a butterfly tattoo drawn in between her breasts, it looks beautiful yet annonying. The tattoo has been there all the while, even before I met her. I hate to see it but it was impossible for me not to set my eyes on it as my favorite part of her body was her boobs. Whenever I think about her lying down on her back with her chest bare and her boobs seen by another man who calls himself a tattooist, I just want to throw up.
"This tattoo, is it permanent?" I suddenly asked.
She ignored me, she concentrated on getting dressed. I expected that, I and her use to have arguments over this tattoo issue and she has told me severally that it's a permanent design which she doesn't even want to get off her body.
"My kids, our kids. What would you tell them this is?" I asked.
I suck in the cigarette and blew out a thick cloudy smoke.
"It's on my chest, they would never see it" She snapped.
"When would you take off the nose ring?"
I would never stop complaining because there was too much to complain about.
"Ambrose!" She exclaimed.
I could see how much I has frustrated her, I didn't want to get her angry before she would turn the entire hotel room upside down so I close the discussion.
"Sorry" I quickly apologized.
"Drop me at home" She said walking towards the door.
I wanted to say something to her but she left before my lips could even part.
I rush a shower, got dressed and joined her downstairs. She was already waiting by the side of the car, shaking one of her legs aggressively.
"I'm sorry I kept you waiting" I quickly apologized knowing that she might explode anytime. My apology didn't get an answer from her, she just hop into the car as soon as I opened the door.
I drove her all the way to her father's house in silence, she didn't utter a word neither did I. As soon as we step into the large family sitting room, I sighted her Dad sitting on a couch reading the day's paper.
"Ambrose, big man" Her father teased me.
Was the right one not teasing? How can a whole Chief Ima refer to me as big man? I was just a salary earner.
"Good morning sir" I greeted him prostrating half way.
"Good morning Dad" Hanna said. She went to him and gave him a peck. If someone sees them like this now, you would think they were that close ooo.
"Madam, What did you do to yourself again?" Chief Ima asked, he held the wounded hand on his palm and examined it
"She had a little home accident at my place sir but she's fine now" I lied.
I have always covered her nakedness in front of the world, only two people knew what Hanna was making me go through and they were my close pals, Fiks and Donatus.
"I need to rest now Dad, I am so tired" She said stretching herself.
Her Dad granted her the permission to go take a rest upstairs and she left leaving I and her Dad to ourselves. He got me into petty discussions, he asked why I didn't resume work today, I told him I took an extra twenty four hours off work with an excuse that I was ill, I thought Hanna's injury might be bigger that it's presently so I had to look for a way to stay with her all through today and the only way was to get an extra day off.
He laughed at the sacrifice I made on behalf of his daughter. He glared straight at me and told me he had something to tell me. According to him, were we were wasn't the right place to discuss such issue so he led me to a smaller sitting room, I have never been there before.
"You must be surprised I brought you here" He started, pouring us a glass of wine each.
"Seriously, I am sir" I confessed.
"Ambrose" He called out, his voice suggested he had something serious to tell me about.
"Sir" I responded.
"Can you do this?" He asked.
I was confused, do what?
"What sir?" I asked sincerely.
"Hanna is violent, She's mentally stable but hates corrections. When she was younger, if I tried hitting her to correct her of her wrongs, she threatens to stab her twin sister and herself too. So, I left her to her mom whom believes I was too harsh on her. At a time when I discovered she started smoking around eighteen years of age, I tried giving her out to my old friend so he could take her as his second wife. Guess what? she broke his TV and beat up his first wife on her first visit to his home". He said.
He gulp down a mouthful of wine and waited for me to say something.
My ass suddenly become uncomfortable on the soft leather chair, it seems like there was fire burning me from underneath.
"I love her sir" I was not sure if that was suppose to be my response.
"I know, Infact you truly do or else you won't be with her this long. You are such a good guy. How old are you?"
I wasn't expecting him to ask of my age though.
"Twenty-eight sir" I was being honest.
"Just look at that" He clapped "It's not really love, you see, I loved her mom more than love itself. But look at me now, I don't have a happy home. Ambrose, can I tell you a big secret?"
"Sure sir"
He brought his mouth forward and whispered a secret that got even me wondering "I have another wife outside here"
"What?" I almost screamed or maybe I really did scream. That was surprising, like how did he even manage to hide another family from his Pugnacious wife and crazy Hanna?
"Shiiiiii, don't scream, I made the wrong woman my life partner, a virago. Hanna took after her mother, just that Hanna is an upgraded version of my wife's madness" He said.
He fell back into the armless chair, making himself comfortable in it.
I lean forward with my elbow on my laps and my hands interlocked.
"You are right sir, I don't know what's wrong, She breaks everything over slight issues"
"You see? I don't want you to end up like me, if you were my Son I will have made sure I separated you both. Now, I have to run out of my home into another woman's warmth when Hanna's mom set the house on fire over little things. I have a daughter with my other woman and I am going to make sure she's properly brought up just like Haira"
I pitied him, I could imagine what he has endured all through the years.
"I am not asking you to leave her, but my son, be wise! You are too young to be stressed" He concluded.
He stood up and I knew the meeting was over so I followed him.
We walk side by side as we head for the larger sitting room. He suddenly started discussing I and Hanna's marriage with me, he was saying it loud and clear enough for anyone who was around us to hear it. I smile, he's such a drama King. Who would have believed this man just warned me against his daughter?
Just as we entered the large sitting room, we came in contact with Haira, she was busy writing something in a note book untill we walk in.
Inmediately she saw her father,, Shen into his arms giggling.
"Baby, Good morning" She greeted her Dad.
"Hi, Ambrose" She said immediately she notice me.
"Hi, Haira" I responded waving at her.
"Am good" Was her simple response.
She sank back into the chair and got hold of her note again. I was curious, I need to see what a beauty like her was writing so early in the morning.
"What are you writing?" I asked peeping into the book. I caught a glimpse of it, music lyrics.
"Music?" you sing?" I asked in surprise.
She nodded.
"You never told Daddy"
I wasn't the only one surprised, Chief Ima too.
He sat on the couch next to her then beckon on her to sit on his laps.
"I am not that good Dad" She shyly said.
"Sing this exact one, I want to hear you sing" I pointed to a particular one she had written down.
"Ohhh na" She covered her face with her palm.
"Please now" Her Dad tickled her and she bursted out laughing.
She agreed to sing, with rapt attention, we listened to the end. She has a nice voice and she was a good composer too. I couldn't help but applaud her.
"Waw!" Her Dad exclaimed.
"No sir, it's a waw wow wawwww" I pulled a joke.
Everyone in the room broke out in laughter.
"So this sweet voice would just waste? You don't have a record yet?" I asked her.
"I am not that good and i would prefer to see to Daddy's business instead"
She cringed on her father's laps, pushing her entire body into his chest.
"Well, I love your meal i mean yesterday's lunch" I quickly said. It was important I say it before I forget. The meal was superb.
"Oh yes, please let me prepare breakfast for you before you leave" She offered.
"Exactly!" I exclaimed in my head.
She got off her Dad's laps and ran off. I smiled at her sense of hospitality. God, please change Hanna for me oo.
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I was having breakfast with Haira when Bobby came downstairs. He also came to have breakfast I guess.
"Bros, how far na?" He exchanged pleasantries with me.
We shook hands.
He settled down in his own space, it was a "serve yourself" meal, he reached for a blue mug on the centre of the table and began to fill it with beverages.
"That Hanna ehn, I will beat her for you and you wouldn't recognize her again" He threatened.
"What did she do to you?" Haira quickly asked, her tone suggested that she was behind Hanna.
"She wan initiate my bae, my own bae. I'm not saying she shouldn't be silly oo but let her not bring her madness close to my girlfriend"
Even though I was yet to understand what he was ssaxing, he sounded like it was something serious.
"Initiate?" I asked confused.
"So you don't know?" Bobby asked. He was going to pour hot water in his Beverage but he paused to show how serious he was.
"Bobby, If you don't shut up I will send you upstairs now" Haira interrupted. I could see that she was giving him signals, it seems they were hiding something.
"I am Twenty-one ooo, an adult. Don't shout at me" He protested.
Initiate? I kept racking my head untill something dawn on me.
"Is she a cultist?" I asked, my heart beating faster.
"No" Haira quickly answered.
"I don't know that one oo but she is a lez" Bobby said.
"Just shut up' Haira screamed. She even had to throw a slice of bread at him.
Lez? Lez? what's that?
"Lesbianism?" I screamed when the fact pulled up in front of my face.
So there was still more to know about this girl?
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