Diary Of The Grand Commander

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Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 27

I did not want to let her have it easy. So I told her I was quite tired and not strong enough for a bath. At the back of my mind I was thinking about how to get dirt on Esther. Don’t get me wrong. Ann had a banging body and I was fighting every will in my body not to rush her where she stood. Initially, my intention was just to be mischievous. Probably have her urge me on the more and then I would eventually bend to her will. The more I delayed, the more the thoughts of Esther crossed my mind. I really needed to get some dirt about her and who else to get it from than her best friend who had known her from childhood? And so it was in that instant, I hatched my devious plan.

Ann threw the towel at me but I ducked just in time.

“I thought you were a gentleman!” She screamed, her hands akimbo making her firm, succulent boobs look like they were screaming for a caress.

“I am a gentlemen my love.” I said getting up from the chair.

“Really? So haven’t you heard that it is not gentlemanly to keep a girl waiting?”

Na wa o. Na just because of yanshing this babe dey halla me so? I had to calm her down because she was already getting upset. Plus, if I was ever gonna get anything out of her I had to be on my A game.

“Baby,” I began and continued, “Don’t be like that. I was just teasing. Besides, have you not heard that delayed gratification is always sweeter?”

By now I was standing right in front of her looking deep into her eyes. She was looking at me too, her arms still akimbo. The gaze continued and it gradually turned into a battle of stares. Seconds later, a small smile crept into her lips but she still did not move. The distance between us was so small that her nipples were almost touching my chest. I did not budge. I could literally hear her heartbeat and feel the heat coming from her body. Her breathing became audible.

“So what are you going to do about it?” She asked, her voice husky and barely audible.

I bent low, brushed my lips against hers and moved towards her left ear.

“What I am going to do is to go and have my bath like you requested.”

I moved away from her and entered the bathroom with a sheepish smile on my face. I was halfway through the door when she pulled me back.

“No you don’t!” she commanded and attacked me with kisses. We kissed deeply and animatedly, making sounds of pleasure. She backed me up until I got to the bed, pushed me in it and then sat on top of me.

“I had no idea that the bed was now a bathroom.” I mocked.

She laughed and slapped me playfully on the cheek. She bent towards my face and kissed me again.

“Baby, let’s shower and get ready. We have time to do all of this later.” She said.

I agreed with her and we went into the bathroom together. I showered first while she brushed and applied her different kinds of facial cleansers. While scrubbing the soap from my face, I asked nonchalantly,

“I thought the wedding was supposed to be a very small, quiet gathering of close family and friends?”

“Yes it is. Why do you ask?” She turned from the mirror, looking over her shoulder at me.

“Nothing really. Just that I saw Esther and I was just curious.”

“Kevin! Come on. Give that girl a break. I know you have been doing everything in your power not to be in close quarters with her and I get it. I understand. I really do. I know Esther. I have known her for 16 years. She is more of family than friend. Besides, she won’t do anything stupid. The last incident was because she had no idea how close we were. Now that she does, you have nothing to fear.” She finished and resumed application of her cleanser.

“Indeed.” I said inaudibly

“I heard you o. You have nothing to be afraid of lover boy.”

I was scrubbing my feet now, allowing the warm water from the shower fall on my back.

“Hope you have scrubbed my boyfriend very well?” She asked standing in front of me, the transparent glass acting as a barrier. She was referring to my gbola. I ignored her.

“You really trust Esther so much, don’t you?”

“With my life”

“So she has never betrayed your trust before?”

“Many times, but I think that us what makes us stronger. We have gone through very rough patches and come out stronger than before. I guess that is why we are sort of inseparable. That girl is a bad babe sha.” She finished and giggled.

I stepped out of the bathroom, allowing her to go in. I had more questions to ask but I did not want to seem like I was pressing the issue. I did not want her to become suspicious. However, I had already began the probe. I might as well get on with it. So as I towelled myself in front of her, I pressed on the more.

“So tell me, what is the worst thing she had ever done to hurt you?” I asked absentmindedly.

“That should be the day I caught both of you. That really hurt.”

“Really? How come? I am sure she has done a lot of things to hurt you. Why was that such a big deal compared to the other stuff she’d done to you?”

“Yea. Most of those times, the things she did to me were surface wounds. Mere scratches compared to the deep plunge of the knife she inflicted when she had you giving it to her from behind. You disvirgined me Kev. Made me a woman. I could have popped the cherry years back but it just did not seem right with all those people. There was this one guy I was really into. His name was Philip. I really liked him a lot and as we went on, he seemed like he would be the one. But the more I thought about letting him deflower me, the more aggressive I got, the more restless I became. Obviously, he didn’t. With you, I just cannot explain it. I don’t want to think about tomorrow, about marriage, about the next step. I just want to take a day at a time with you.”

She pulled her towel and hung it on the bathroom door. I just stood perplexed. I was not expecting the full dose of romantic release she just doled out. I just kept gazing at her, looking but not seeing, lost in my thoughts.

“Mr talku talku, you finally don’t have anything to say?” she said spitting out foam that had accumulated as she brushed her teeth.

I waited until a few minutes while she finished up with brushing. Then as she opened the shower and begun to scrub her body I opened the transparent door and stepped into the bathroom. Ann sensed me and washed off some soap from her face.

“Kev! What are you looking for na? Haven’t you had your bath?”

“You asked me if I had anything to say. I actually don’t. But I have something to show you.”

As I finished my statement I moved closer to her, backing her up until she could not go back anymore.

“Kev..not now. Please.” Her voice was husky with no form of real restraint.

I was not listening to her. I had my mind made up. She looked at my g—n area and gasped.

I smiled.

The bushmeat was about to catch the hunter.


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