I Date White Men Only

Episode 8

That was how I began to date Zvicka, I was always
visiting him every weekend, I visit him every
Saturdays and return back to school Monday
morning, his driver would drop me at the garage
with his car. Each weekend I visit Zvicka, he was
always giving me 10-15k as thanks for coming, he
doesn’t even wait for me to ask before he give. He
doesn’t even give me the envelope physically, he
was always putting the white envelop in my bag. I
always find white envelope in my bag when leaving
for school, he was so sweet. Zvicka took me to
some beautiful places inside IITA to take pictures
and have fun, he was a darling. We hardly cook, we
normally visit the restaurant in IITA where all their
staffs eat, we do visit the supermarket in IITA too to
buy foodstuff for me. The only challenges I was
facing then was that, I wasn’t saving at all, all the
money he was giving me, I was spending it on
something else like shoes, bag, cloths and I was
having a hard time with Obinna, we almost broke
up.
Dating Zvicka was a blessing to me, even though
he’s not so good on bed, its better I don’t talk
about the sx part cos its so boring. His Thing is just below average, I hardly mo@n during the sx
sef. I don’t care about the sx, Obinna is already servicing me better in that department. One thing I noticed is that all these white men, they don’t take their bath or brush their teeth in the morning, except in the night. Well, I met and became friends with some nigerian girls there too, who were always visiting their white boyfriend every weekend as well, all the girls including me and Cynthia visit our white men every weekend. Me and the girls love having fun, partying, clubbing, going to cinemas with our white men Dating a white man is a blessing and you can’t compare a white man to nigerian men cos white men are so caring. Zvicka has done so many things I couldn’t believe any man will do for me, I still one time like that me, the girls and our white men visited shoprite in Ibadan to go see a movie, so we decide have a little shopping, could you believe that everything I bought, Zvicka paid for it and not only that, he was the carrying the items I bought while i was cat walking, he carried the whole thing, in fact all the white men did the same thing to their girlfriend. Come and see the way we were cat walking, showing off in shoprite, people were staring, flaunting our white men, as they were carrying our bags, can any nigerian guys do that? Nigerian guys would have ten rounds of sx with
you yet they won’t give you a dime, some would
even tell you to cook or wash their clothes for them
after the sx, turning us to slaves in the name of love. Anyway, I was a little bit scared cos Obinna’s cousins live in Ibadan but Ibadan is big now so they can’t see me. Just 6 weeks to our relationship, Zvicka got a new phone cos I was having problem with my blackberry curve 2, so he bought me this Tecno Phantom that just came out at that time, the phone cost around 38k or so. Dating a good white man is best honestly, I don’t advice girls to have anything to do with these arab men, they are dog, they spend well oo but you will also spend very well with your Kittyc@t, some demand for sx tape sef.
2 months to our relationship, it was becoming so lovely, I was already in love with him and his money. Obinna on the hand was already suspecting me, he visited me in school twice during the weekend. He called me while I was in Zvicka’s place, I didn’t pick it ooo, there was a time, he began to call me, he called me, to the extent that I switched off my phone, I put it on back after some minutes, he continued calling again, Zvicka was already suspecting..
In the sitting room, watching israeli TV station..
Zvicka: Why don’t you pick your call?
Me: No jare
Zvicka: Is that your boyfriend?
Me: Boyfriend? I told you I don’t have one.
Zvicka: Are you sure?
Me: Don’t you trust me?
Obinna kept calling, until he finally sent me a text message that him and my son visited me in school, that my son wanted to see me as per my son’s school were on holiday so he was spending the holiday with his father and its been long I saw him, Zvicka has gotten into my head. Obinna abused me sef in the text message, foolish boy. Immediately I saw the text message, i quickly got up beside Zvicka.
Me: I want to use the toilet..
Zvicka: Okay
I rushed the toilet to call him back, so that I could talk to my son. I talked to my son after which me and Obinna began to exchange words on my phone, I blamed him for coming without informing me and I told him I would come see my son, when I’m less busy. He asked for my where about, I told him to mind his business, he called me useless mother and a slut, I just had to hanged up on him. He began to call me again, can you imagine, that guy is so obsessed with me but he doesn’t have money.
Exam timetable was already out in school, I can’t write exams without paying my school fees, I need to pay for 3 sessions, that’s over 200k and what I have in my account is just 45k, I was so scared, I don’t want to have extra year, my school is a state owned university. How do I pay this school fees and I don’t want to tell Zvicka about it cos I lied to him that I’ve paid my school fees, I don’t want to look cheap to him and moreover he said he doesn’t like girls that ask for money. So I was so confused, I’ve lied too much for Zvicka ooo, I lied to him that my mother is a banker and my father is a retired engineer before he died. I can lie too much, I should have saved up all the money I was seeing but I just don’t know what came over me. Bidemi advised me to inform Zvicka about, that if he truly loves me, he would help me.
The following weekend, I went to Zvicka’s place, he’s driver came to pick me as usual, as his oga’s concubine. Anyway, I was feeling a little bit reluctant to tell Zvicka about my problem, I was just so scared to tell him, I don’t want to look cheap. We went clubbing that night with others, I was so moody, I didn’t dance or whatsoever, I was just so on my own. Zvicka noticed my change attitude, he forced me to dance with, even tho he can’t even dance. Whites don’t know how to dance, him and his white friend were just shaking like agama lizard, very funny, his dance actually got me cheered up and smiling at the club, I was just laughing. After the whole clubbing thing, we went home, was still moody, still didn’t know how to tell him. Already in the sitting room watching TV…
Zvicka: What’s wrong with you? (Touched my lips)
Me: Nothing
Zvicka: What are you hiding from me? If you have any problem, tell me and I will gladly help if I can.
Me: I don’t know.
He drew me closer…
Zvicka: Talk to me dear…. Okay let’s do it like this, I also have a secret I wanna disclose to you… So let’s share our secrets now cos I know you’re hiding a lot from me.
Me: Secrets?… I don’t have any ooo
Zvicka: You better talk now before I change my mind ooo.
I burst into laughter…
Me: I need money to pay my school fees and exams are about to begin.
Zvicka: Is that what you don’t want to tell me?…. Moreover, I thought you said you’ve paid your school fees. You can lie Tolulope, you lie too much.
Me: I’m sorry, I just don’t want to disturb you.
Zvicka: How much is the school fees?
Me: Everything is 200k plus
Zvicka: Why? That is much
Me: I didn’t pay for 3 sessions..
Zvicka: Why?
Me: Stop asking why? You can’t understand, just help me if you wanna help.
He sighed, he didn’t say anything for some minutes…
Me: Please dear
Zvicka: I’ll see what I can do by next week before I travel to US.
To Be Continued…