Diary Of The Grand Commander

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Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 17

]It is not an easy task juggling many girls at the same time. You have to make sure each one felt special without letting any of them have a hint that you were seeing someone else. Asides from the money you have to spend, the time it requires and the different lies one has to tell is a challenge on its own. It is quite draining. It was Friday and I had 4 different babes on my plate. All of them wanted to be with me the next day. Laura was on her way from Sandton, South Africa. She wanted to see me with no excuses on Saturday. Ann and I had a date on Saturday. I did not know how long that was going to last. Cynthia has been on my neck since Wednesday night. I was still feigning anger at her for ignoring my calls and although I had begun talking with her, she was insisting on seeing me on Saturday.

And there was the devilish Esther. Choi! This babe could make a ‘father’ sin. She had begun calling me, on the pretense that she was just checking on me, and other excuses. And she was really doing a good job of making me think about her. The colder I was towards her, the more adamant and daring she was. I could remember vividly our last conversation this Friday morning.

“Hello
” I said coldly when I picked the call. It was about 2am. She had been calling nonstop for over 3 minutes. If I rejected the call, she would know. If I put off the phone, she would know. I did not want to encourage her just yet but still, I did not want to scare her away. So I decided to answer her calls.

“Hey sleepy head. I know I woke you.” She said.

“It’s okay. I was not really sleepy.” I replied.

She asked me how I was feeling, how work was, if I was talking to Ann, different irrelevant questions. I answered all of them in monosyllables. I think my longest answer to her was, “We thank God”. I was hoping she would het the gist and just let me sleep. After about a minute of pointless conversation, she said something that threw me off balance


“I have been thinking about you Kev, your lips kissing me, your hands all over my body, you inside me. I am so Hot right now baby and I really want you
ahhhhhh
oh Kev
“ She said in a very deep, throaty voice. She was moaning and purring, implying in sexual undertones how badly she wanted me. My lips went dry, my heart was beating fast. I was lost. For seconds I kept quiet not knowing how to reply. In my mind, I wished she was beside me saying all those things to me. I was already hard. I was really suspicious. I had a strong feeling Ann and her may be setting this up. She may even be recording this conversation to give to Ann later. What if Ann herself was there with her and listening to us? My head was spinning.

Another thought came to my head. Esther had heard how ‘bad’ I was. What if she was just trying to confirm if I was as bad as I had been made to seem? What if it was just a test for her to know if I was up to the task? Which kain wahala be dis sef? I had already bookmarked Esther for a collabo after I and Ann were done. I did not want to give her the impression I did not want to furk her. I also did not want to give her the impression I was already in cloud 9.

“Hello, are you there baby?” She said.

“Yes I am. I just don’t know what to say Esther.” I replied.

“just tell me sweet things. Tell me how you want to furk me. Tell me the things you would do to me baby.” She insisted.

“Okay. This is really strange for me. But let’s see if I can try. Imagine me as I
.” I began to say but immediately ended the call and switched my phone off.

I was not ready to be roped into anything. I felt bad but I did what had to be done. Besides I figured that if she really wanted me as she claimed, we did not have to do it over the phone.

Saturday came and I made my way to the soccer pitch, where the soccer training was to be had. I met the Coach and a few other players when I got there. I shook every one round and bowed before Coachee. I carried my back pack and sat beside Clement who was now the new Captain after I stepped down due to my inconsistencies. He was briefing me on the new guys that had arrived since I left and how I would need to fight for a shirt now, if I wanted to get back into the team. I told Clement that I did not need to fight for shirt. I could get into the team any time I wanted. I knew most of all the guys and asides from my fitness level, my techniques and skills were still as sharp as ever. However I wasn’t here to join the team. I was only here to regain my fitness. He hailed me and we talked about other developments.

As we gisted, a ball came to us from some of the guys who were joggling and practicing. I had already put on my right boot and was wearing my left hose on my shin guard. As the ball got to my side, I got up and pushed the ball a little bit forward. I called on Segun who was coming in from the gate and sent him a long across pass from where I was to the opposite side of the field. He controlled it and sent the ball to the keeper slowly.

“Skippooo!!!!! Skipoooo!!!!” were the chants I was getting from some of my old team mates who knew me. Even the coach smiled at me when I looked at him.

“I swear, e still dey dia. No b moi moi o. Na him clement dey talk say me go fight for shirt. You think say na beans wey them take dey call me Scholes?” I boasted to the guys.

“Ehn, shey na only pass u go dey pass ni? You no go mark? You no go support defense?” Emma queried. Emma was our rugged defender. He was good. He was a battler.

“Sharrap dia. I ask you?” I said smiling.

We were all kitted and juggling the ball, some others were playing “middle man” with two touches, while the keepers were training at the goal posts. The coachee blew his whistle. We all came together in a circle and said a short prayer. After the prayer, I was told to lead the team in a 40 lap jog around the field.

I was leading the team but getting tired. At the 13th lap, I began to sing “Shoe get size, Okrika get quality” so as to take some steam off the boys and me. They sang with me as we did the steps that matched the song while jogging. Right leg forward, right leg back and the leg now comes up to meet the hand.

As we approached the gate, I saw two ladies coming into the field.

One was Ann. The other




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