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Confession Saturday – A New Story from Naijaloaded.
Episode 1 [Read Below]
Well I chased her all around the house when she poured water on me. When I got hold of her,I lifted her up and slammed her on one of the chairs in the living room. I pinned her down on the chair and climbed on her. I made sure I touched all her body parts intentionally but I made it look unintentional. After she struggled with me with no success, she resorted to begging me
Deola: Mike ooo. Enough. Please stand up
Me: Not yet
Deola: Why?
Me: Beg me
Deola: I am sorry oo Pretty. Stand up
Me: Peck me
Deola: Hmmmm! (she did)
Me: Who is your boss?
.
Deola: u are
.
Me: Who is ur Daddy?
.
Deola: You are
.
I made sure I stayed on her a little while before I purposely moved my mouth towards hers. I stylishly kissed her but made it look like an accident,She looked into my eyes, rather seductively, touched my lips but said nothing
.
I left pinning her and sat up. She sat up too but started looking at me and smiling at the same time
.
Me: What’s funny?
.
Deola: Nothing really,I don’t know the last time I had this kind of fun
.
Me: Really? Well, I can still do some more if you want to
.
Deola: Not today again. E don do. Maybe next time ok?
.
Me: I am always available
.
Deola: Can I have a dance PM?
.
Me: Dance? I can’t dance ooo
.
Deola: C’mon, I will teach you how
.
She put on the home theater system and played Celine Dion’s ‘I am Your Angel’
.
Deola: C’mon Mike na,dance
.
I honestly don’t know how to dance. So, I allowed her take the initiative. She held my right hand with her left and used her right to draw me closer to her. Her b0s0m closely touching my chest and we swing and move to the slow rhythm of the song. I tried as much as possible not to have a hard on but, no be my fault, the thing tanda gidigba
.
*dodges slap…dodges stone*
.
We were in that position when my phone started vibrating. I stopped the dance to see who is calling. When I checked, it was Remi, one of my side chicks. I gestured to Deola to bring down the volume of the song, which she did.
.
Me: Hey ode (I said ode because I wanted Deola to believe I was talking to a guy)
.
TO BE CONT.. Part 2..
.
Deola: u are
.
Me: Who is ur Daddy?
.
Deola: You are
.
I made sure I stayed on her a little while before I purposely moved my mouth towards hers. I stylishly kissed her but made it look like an accident,She looked into my eyes, rather seductively, touched my lips but said nothing
.
I left pinning her and sat up. She sat up too but started looking at me and smiling at the same time
.
Me: What’s funny?
.
Deola: Nothing really,I don’t know the last time I had this kind of fun
.
Me: Really? Well, I can still do some more if you want to
.
Deola: Not today again. E don do. Maybe next time ok?
.
Me: I am always available
.
Deola: Can I have a dance PM?
.
Me: Dance? I can’t dance ooo
.
Deola: C’mon, I will teach you how
.
She put on the home theater system and played Celine Dion’s ‘I am Your Angel’
.
Deola: C’mon Mike na,dance
.
I honestly don’t know how to dance. So, I allowed her take the initiative. She held my right hand with her left and used her right to draw me closer to her. Her b0s0m closely touching my chest and we swing and move to the slow rhythm of the song. I tried as much as possible not to have a hard on but, no be my fault, the thing tanda gidigba
closely touching my chest and we swing and move to the slow rhythm of the song. I tried as much as possible not to have a hard on but, no be my fault, the thing tanda gidigba
.
*dodges slap…dodges stone*
.
We were in that position when my phone started vibrating. I stopped the dance to see who is calling. When I checked, it was Remi, one of my side chicks. I gestured to Deola to bring down the volume of the song, which she did.
.
Me: Hey ode (I said ode because I wanted Deola to believe I was talking to a guy)
.
TO BE CONT.. Part 2..
Stay Tuned for the Part 2 in few days time.
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