MY PRETTY ONE

e seen two oversized but firm calabash with two tiny bitter kola glued on them. I have

spine. I have seen nakedness but never like IJ's spotless and shapely bod

was without looking at it. As I was about checking what brand he ga

t?" She aske

ame to invite me fo

ng herself with towel, searching

hate staying

ow singlet, made to go to the bathroom to wear them. “You are still on this stranger's thi

er feigni

ust you, th

t my other name is Trust.

." IJ teased me and

d went to the bathroom to bathe. A few minutes time, I was back to t

en sure if God heard me, but I prayed religiously anyway, asked for forgiveness on my yet to be committed sins. However

en devil woke me up to remind me I was sleeping with a lady, not just anyhow lady but

With my fingertips, I was touching her boobs fearfully and panickedly. She was yet asleep.

ntum, going down towards her bellybutton deeping my hands into the button, then towards her waist, dr

n a corpse could have waken up by those touches. Yet, she was deep in her assumed sleep. I was about pull

he was awake a

at I cannot finish." I told he

h. I know why I am saying this ooh. If I were

her. She was less resistance as she relaxed her mouth. H

an to stream down from my eyes. Nothing could be embarrassing like that, nothing made sense than to allow its free flow. ‘What other bu

God, that you may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against the principalitie

her person's legs. Those who knew where I sat fixated their eyes on me with indignation. I encouraged myself to calm down until t

n how I felt. She said that God is everywhere and could be worshiped anywhere. All I need was to seek his face and

mmodating a brother irrespective of his sinful nature. After his sermon, an alter call was made for contributions for their church expansion.

ible School, they said the interview would be after the service, I stayed back for possible employment. The peop

at me and asked what I came to do, I told him I came for an interview. He lead me to his massive office. “You don't belong here. God has greater plans for you,

rawer and handed me an envelope, said I should kneel down for his blessings, I knelt down and he pronounced blessings

corner and started with prayers. As I was preaching, the madman was interrupting me; he said God said I should give him something. I ignored him, he

ipped me. As people at the bus stop were gathering to see what I did to the man. Soon, the man jumped up looked at himself dazed, and then wailed; asking wha