I Love My Life

Episode 20

For over 10mins, no one appeared on stage.

We looked around hoping to see a nice gentleman walk into the stage and walk into her embrace.

USHER: She can’t sit down yet without him…
Still no one appeared. Celine was just calm and gentle in her white,silk gown that stopped on the knee with flowery embroidery. Her hair was let lose to fall across her shoulder and her perfume filled
the whole place. She was gorgeous and her beauty was too hard to comprehend. Then my phone beeped and I saw a text message and opened it.
“Do you need a town crier to tell you to walk up to that stage?”
I became nervous… Who could have thought about such a thing? Well I still kept my phone on the table and waited for what will happen next.

Celine wasn’t looking in my direction either and I felt a bit comfortable and the nervousness vanished. Williams and I gist silently about if the boyfriend doesn’t show up at the end and how embarrassed Celine will feel and we were kinda proposing that she will break up the union due to the embarrAssment.

Even Tricia joined in the joke
and we were laughing silently.

Then silence descended again as Celine took the microphone from the usher. A smile was playing on her lips and she was as calm as ever as she spoke with her rich, tonic voice that raised whispers from all corners… Her Brit accent was commendable. She mastered a good use of it and exhibited it formidable.
Celine: My boo isn’t a shy guy… He’s cool and well talented. Think about him… Imagine the kinda person that will make me daydream whenever we ain’t together. I respect him a lot and that’s why I will be honored if am opportune to go and get him from his seat.

Everybody supported her to go ahead with a loud echo. She returned the microphone to the usher and proceeded to walk down the step with a glamorous catwalk. Her feminism was appalling and attractive and she smiled seductively as she got down and walk to the end of the hall and proceeded to come back in slow motion. Her beautiful eyes were scanning from one area to another, like a bride who was anxiously searching for the groom on their traditional wedding day. She got to the middle and inhaled a deep breath and stopped to look around. Murmurs were arising from all angles in the hall and the light was yet to come up.

The stage light was just following her about…

That was why no one noticed when Matilda planted a kiss on my lips.
“Your words made me feel h—y,” she said but I ignored her anyway.

Celine then proceeded to walk back to the front again. She was counting her steps and walked with agility and boldness. She crossed the VIP row and did nothing there. She got to the VVIP, our own row and stopped, but didn’t look in our direction. She was looking at the other side. Then she turned around
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And our eyes met. She smiled and walked to where I sat and gave me her hand.
Celine: Don’t embarrass me, the world is watching.

I looked at my pals and Williams and Jegede gave me a go ahead look. The girls were like something was been stolen from them. I took her hand and stood up. She slipped her hand across my waist and we walked together to the stage, the stage light shining on us from above.

There was a loud applause and a standing ovation as instructed by the usher. We stopped in the middle for all to see and the applause increased. I stole a look at Kosi and noticed she wasn’t clapping and didn’t stand up also.
We stood that way for a while, smiling. Then, Celine turned around and kissed me… It was embarrassing but I played cool and kissed back.
Celine: Your lips taste good
Me: What do you expect me to say?
Celine: Thank you… Afterall, its a compliment
Me: But I will rather say, you are so fortunate to have fame and got the opportunity to do this. Many only dream about it
Celine: How about the underpant?
Me: If you pull off your p@anties, I will take the challenge
Celine: Big head… You have guts
Me: I love who I turned out to become after all these years
Celine: We have a lot to talk about
Me: Don’t dream too much… You may not see me again after today
Celine: Let’s go
She took the lead to a cushion that was placed on the stage. It was meant for one person so I was supposed to carry her on my laps. So I sat first and she turned around to sit on me. Her figure was a perfect 8 and her buttock was round. I wanted to touch it badly. So I held her waist and sat her down.

She adjusted and sat on my g—n which I knew will come to life any moment soon. We were that way, observing most of the things that happened.

Humblesmith performed in the birthday and Ycee too. The party was fun with patches of celebrity hub. At a time, she will grind her butt on my g—n with a hidden smile.

After lots of presentation, we cut the cake and did a toast. We danced as couple before the audience joined us on stage. I danced partly with Tricia, Matilda and other ladies that came around. Kosi only danced because Jegede insisted that she won’t go with us if she didn’t.

After much partying and drinking, I need to use the comfort Room. I asked for directions from one of the ushers and I was told.

The place I was told was named the ViP zone, so I didn’t waste time in finding it. I got in, did my business and was washing my hand when someone opened the door.
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It was Celine…

Me: Watchu doing here?
She came and locked the door with the key and took it.

Celine: I was getting bored at the party and wanted to freshen up. Then someone told me you were here.
Me: That’s okay
Celine: Nice tux. You are looking cute
Me: You too. Nice dress. You look hot Celine: Thanks
She didn’t say any other thing again and got into the bathroom. I tried to go out and the door was locked, meaning I had to wait for her to round up. She came out after few minutes and asked me to help her zip her up cloth up.

Her butt was a sight to behold and her sassy behind was tempting. As I tried zipping it up, she bumped her a-s into my g—n and turned around. She pushed me to the wall and began kissing me hard. Racked with alcohol, I didn’t realize what I
was doing. I turned her around and pushed her to the wall too and kissed her neck. She pulled up her dress, no p@anties, revealing a shaved p—y.