With The Devil

Episode 17

Cont’d:
I used my other hand and collected my phone to check time,and it was after four.
I was surprised and it registered on my face as Pretty couldn’t help but asking me if wanted time to have gone beyond what it is currently.

I told her I wished it was so cuz I was amazed at the fact that I had only slept for 2hrs and some minutes,and yet its as if I had slept for almost a whole day.Well,certain sleeps can have such effect.
“Do you want to start going?” She asked me.

“I should o.since morning I left my place!” I answered her back.
At that moment,Pretty stood up from the bed and urged me to do the same,to which I wearily did,and sat up at the edge of the bed.
She plainly asked me if remembered the dream I just had,to which I replied in the affirmative, answering:
” Not all parts shaa,but then you will know the part I remember most!” I replied her.
She joined me back at the bed, and asked:
“Do you remember we didn’t finish?” She asked.
“No I don’t remember that” I answered.
She kept silent.We both kept shut,but,I expected her to say something and she didn’t;I had to break the ice:
“Do you want us to….” I didn’t finish my sentence intentionally.
She just took my left hand that was nearer to her cuz of the way I was sitting and placed it on her br*ast,which I didn’t even realise she has la!d bare.
“Am really just so tired” I found myself saying.
She left the bed immediately and went and brought a plastic fanta drink and gave me to drink with “please” written all over her face.
Once again,I obliged her knowing fully well that one way or another,it is still all going to end in the same way;a real f–k in the real world….Just didn’t think all was going to happen in the same day at the same place!
I drank the drink she presented to me and despite the quick burst of certain energy refill the soft drink was expected to provide,I was still having a double mind about the plea she was pleading.
I know that sooner or later,it was bound to happen,but having a hot session in a seemingly assumed dream that wasn’t far from from reality,and then waking up in real life to pick up from where we stopped wasn’t exactly my idea of how things she hit up.

I developed a plan as I gulped down the drink,and I hoped it will give me the relief I was seeking.I had two things in mind:
-to not make Pretty feel that I was backing down;or
– to make her see reason with me.
Did it work out?

As soon as I finished the drinking, she came directly to my front and removed the top she was wearing;I stared on as she flinged it away casually and then sat on my laps and crossed her hand over my head.And then I chipped in:
“Will you expect me to still come tomorrow?”
“Why not?” She asked.
“I don’t know, won’t u be going to work or doing some other thing?” I said.
“I don’t worry about those!” She said.
“That’s cool!” I said and continued:
” Maybe I will make your place my second home then?” I chipped in.
“I would love that” she said,smiling.
“And I hope you understand where am going with this talk?” I said.
“No,I don’t” she said.
” tomorrow will really make sense for this..From morning till we are exhausted” I categorically stated,and continued:
“But….” I stopped intentionally.
She gave me the “go on” look.
“One quick round its okay for me if you want” I ended.
She didn’t need any other invitation as she made me fall back to the bed and then we started romancing each other.

We romanced like two minutes before we started fcking in a missionary raw.We fcked like that in that manner for quite a well before we both stood up and went close to her bathroom door.

She held it and bended a bit for me to penetrate from behind…and I did even though it didn’t last a while and we were back in the bed. She la!d straight on the bed with her arse up and then I came and la!d on top her and penetrated despite the small difficulty provided by her mildly built sizeable cheeky butts.

One thing with this positioning is,you never can control the breathing sounds.
We f*cked in that manner for sometime before I cummed inside at her request.
Like five minutes later,I have bid her goodbye and left for our house;The time was 6:55pm.
I came out the adjoining street from her house and as I was about to enter Akalanna street,a guy with two other fellas approached me.

I didn’t even remember again the last time I was approached that way by fellas,but I do know that it last occurred in my secondary school days.
I stopped on my tracks,imagining what could be their issue with me.
The one leading the entourage approached me further,and then asked in an vexatious but cautious manner:
(This conversations were in Igbo but am presenting it in English)
“You are coming from her place again right?”
“Whose place?” I asked her.
“That girl,the one that lives in that Two-storey building you are just coming out from” he said.

I kept a steady concentrated stare at him,not wanting to lose my composure and with an inner aim of knowing where this conversation was going,I kept silence to his question.
” The guy no wan talk again” one of the fellas with him chipped in.
“Am telling you this because I see you as a cool guy.I have observed you for the few days you have come around and for what’s best for you,don’t come around this place again!” He ended.
“Why? I don’t know this area as being dangerous area.” I said.
“Guy,that girl will put you in trouble” he simply said.
“Why do you say so?” I asked him.
“Many people in this area will deal with you cuz of that girl” he said.
I guess he should have put it plainly that he will deal with me if I don’t stay away from the girl,instead of using “many people” as a hide for himself.
I smiled,and projected in my mind(knowing that he will not hear it anyway),” don’t do a stupid thing you will end up regretting later for the rest of your life”.

I was not dumb enough to not realise that my meeting with Pretty was not a coincidence and that something about me must have attracted her to me even though she hides in the terrain of the fact that I had wished for her.One thing I would not like is someone suffering for their own stupid ignorance and inability to let go of what they can’t have.
“Hope you heard me? Cuz I might not be friendly the next time,and nothing will happen” he said.
“Guy?” I called and he and his fellas looked at me with rapt attention;
” Don’t threaten me.I don’t know what you know,but know that just like you,am also an Aba boy!” I finished.
I left that scene as soon as I made that statement, and since I wasn’t called nor held back by them as I made out,I figured I had them stunned,but then,I also know that I have made some unfriendly alliances. Therefore,as I went back home,the thought of telling or not telling Pretty about what happened occupied my mind.But one thing is clear,this is guys problem and I have to deal with it in my own way since it wasn’t the first time I had experienced such!