Alone

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 27

Hillary: Bae, I don’t know him.

Me: Then how did it happen?

Hillary: Was withdrawing from an ATM when he suddenly bumped into me. He took my phone, my wallet and the money I withdrew. I’m glad he didn’t notice I was with my ride if not,he would have driven away in it.

I gasped and Kamsi focused more on me.

Hillary: But I’m fine.

Me: We were worried. Kamsi, Ken and I are even on the highway now.

Hillary: It’s alright. I’m fine. Just go back to the house. It’s late already.

Me: Of course we’ll go back. But I must get to that hospital and get your phone and other stuffs.

Hillary: Baby, let him be. I’m sure he’ll still sell those things off to foot his bills.

Me: I….

Hillary: Bae, just…,you know what? Give the phone to Ken.

I gave the phone to Ken who’s being silent throughout the call. They talked for a while before he gave the phone to Kamsi. When they were through, Kamsi ended the call and gave me my phone.

Kamsi: Let’s go home.

Me: But….

Kamsi: Now,don’t argue. Ken, let’s go.

Ken started the ignition and hit the road again. I was angry. I don’t know the exact brand of that Samsung but I knew it was very very expensive. How can we leave something that expensive for a common criminal? Nobody said a word anymore till we got home.

Mum and Gospel were outside when we drove in.

Mum: Amanda, come my child.

I went into her arms immediately.

I heard Gospel asking Ken what happened.

After mum released me, Kamsi told her what had really happened and she was relieved.

Mum: I was worried. God please save this children.

She led us all inside. We said a quick prayer and everyone retired for the night. I went to my room, undressed and laid on the bed. I was very tired and I hoped to relax my bones for a while before putting on my nightie and going to bed.

I unlocked my phone and started chatting. I got a message notification so I opened it;

“why can’t you just love me the way you love this boy? I saw how you ran out of the house just because you got a call that he was in an accident. Amy please, love me”

With a quick thought,I knew it must be Gospel so I replied;

“love comes to those who love. You’re not the right person for me so I’ll advice you quit trying.

Seconds later, a reply came in;

” I love you and I’ll do anything to prove it to you. Just give me some time with you.”

I refused to reply. I continued with my chat, Kamsi had a picture of her and Ted in her profile. I opened the picture and started looking at it, imagining it was me and Hillary. Just then, a call came in. It was the same number Hillary had used in calling me.

Me: Hello dear.

Hillary: Not sleepy yet?

Me: No. But I’m lying down. I’m very weak and tired.

Hillary: Enough reason you should be sleeping by now. So ma’am, close those lovely eyes.

I stiffed a yawn and smiled.

Me: Not yet honey, I’m yet to dress for the night. I’m bare.

Hillary: Oh! Okay then, I just called to say good night.

Me: Thanks my love. Sleep tight.

Hillary: Thanks. And don’t sleep bare.

I blushed.

Me: I won’t. Take care.

Hillary: Okay dear.

We hung up and I changed position, lying face up with my tips pointing towards the ceiling. I smiled as I thought of Hillary’s goodness. We had never gone past kissing and he seemed comfortable with it. Now I was through with my counseling, I’ll initiate a deeper intimacy. He’s my boyfriend and he deserves it.

He walked into my room na’ked and surprisingly, I smiled at him. I was still lying face up and made no attempt to cover my bare self.

He bolted the door and started a graceful walk to my bed, with his huge member pointing upwards and a bit curved. I sat up and we held each other’s gaze for a while before I raised my hand and wrapped his huge member in my hand. It was so big that my hand couldn’t even cover it properly.

He came forward and I lowered my mouth to his joystick. I’m still surprised with what I’m doing but I didn’t stop. He held the back of my head and started directing my pace. I s—-d on, trying my best to get the whole of him into my mouth. He was grunting and whining his waist to the rhythm of my own movement.

I continued with what I was doing, looking up at him once in a while and he always gave me a smile to encourage me. After some minutes,he gently pulled out of my mouth and pushed me down on the bed. With expectant eyes, I looked at him, wishing he would touch me in places I’ve never being touched. He opened my legs very wide and used a finger to press on my cli’t making me quiver. He slowly lowered his head to my womanhood and started feasting away. He wasn’t gentle yet, he wasn’t rough. He was lapping, s—–g and gently chewing on whatever he found down there while I kept on giving out my screams of pleasure. I pressed on his head, silently asking him not to stop. He didn’t. Instead, he inserted a finger to increase the crazy feeling I was having.

I felt something heavy on my chest and I started shaking, throwing my legs and hands in the air. A warm sensation washed over me and I felt myself going through an orgasmic bliss. He gently and lovingly cleaned me up before coming up to kiss me, making me taste my juices. He paused and we both looked on.

Hillary: Are you ready? Or should we wait?

What kind of man is this? Even at this point, he sought my opinion.

Me: Please. Make me a woman.

Hillary: But bae,I don’t want you to regret anything. I’ll wait till you’re ready. Don’t do this to please me.

Me: No no. Please. I want it now. Take me now.

Hillary: Let me get the CD from the bathroom.

I nodded and he stood up and disappeared into the bathroom. I turned to face the direction he had gone only to feel someone tapping my shoulders. I turned to see who it was.

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I jumped and looked at him. He was smiling. The chilly sensation on my tips reminded me that I was still bare so I quickly grabbed my blanket and covered myself. I had slept off while I thought about my boyfriend and Jesus! Was that a dream? It was too real to be a dream. Now,what was this fool doing in my room? He had seen my unclothedness. Gosh!

Gospel: You’re beautiful.

what guts?

Me: What are you doing in my room?

He still stood there, just beside my reading table and he was smiling shamelessly.

Gospel: Was your dream about us? I’ve been here, watching you beg for a release.

Now I was angry. But I can’t let him have a second show of my body.

Me: I repeat for the last time, what are you doing here?

Gospel: Hey! Come on. I had sent you a message and you didn’t reply so I decided to come and talk to you. We’ve passed the stage of sending messages. We should sought it out once and for all.

Me: You’re talking nonsense. And when you saw I was na’ked, why didn’t you carry your filthy self out of my room?

His smile disappeared.

Gospel: Amanda, don’t use stupid words on me.

Me: Why? Wait till morning when I’ll tell mum you were spying on my bare form.

He shook his head and grabbed the edge of my table.

Gospel; It’s okay. I’ll just go. Not because I’m scared of your threat or something but because I want to respect you.

Me: Thank you. So get out.

Gospel: Okay.

Instead of going out,he came in further and stopped at the edge of my bed.

Gospel: Between, if that’s how you moan, then he’s not doing it better

He smiled and turned, trying to leave the room. I had to say something to make that smile disappear. Just before he opened the door, I found the right words;

Me: But at least, in my dreams, he’s getting something you’ll never get and very soon,I’ll make this dreams turn to reality, trust me.

He turned, his smile disappearing entirely. It was my turn to smile. He couldn’t stand it so he walked away, banging my door in the process.

I smiled, carried my bare form to the door and bolted it before going to bed.