SURVIVOR: Ghost – Bodyguard Series (S01 • E08) 🩸🔞
By:- Adewole Kelvin
“OVERWHELMING DESIRES”
Abushe’s pov
Knowing fully what was going to happen, I left the bar area and walked towards her. Seeing me coming, she adjusts herself and looked away, and it could be because she isn’t comfortable with my presence. Whether she is or not, I must shoot my shot, but I have no idea how to converse with her after the rejection and dejection I experienced from her back in ontario. Nevertheless, I can’t let what happened between us in the past should affect the present.
As I reached her presence, I stood firm for seconds, staring at her lustfully in dead silence, while she look at her sideways with a subtle smile on the side of her lips. I could bet she is aware of my presence, which she is only pretending not to notice. She can’t even give me a head up through her reaction. Its as if I don’t exist in her eyes. God! Women can be overwhelming. Even if they’re interested in a guy, they often act like they’re not bothered. They usually want the men to take the lead in starting a conversation.
Unexpectedly, she chuckle softly by the sea of dancing bodies in the dancing floor and look at me, measuring my height from top to bottom with her piercing light blue eyes. I began to wonder why she was gazing at me like that, as if I was somehow inadequate or unattractive in appearance. However, it gave me an opportunity to play my card, and I did so nervously, but she looked away.
Abushe: H-hey!
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Sontee: ??
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Abushe: Oh, um, wow… I can’t believe… It is really you… I mean, I thought I’d never see you again… (gulps) And here you’re, chilling yourself… In the same club I’m, what a crazy coincidence (nervously chuckles)
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Sontee: ??
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Abushe: *Darn it* Uh, um, ahem, I see you’re having a good time… with your friend… Um, chloe, I guess… Nice concert, isn’t it?
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Sontee: ??
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Abushe: (clears his throat) Ahem, well, you look r-r-ravishing by the way… Sontee! Nice name… (smiles nervously)
I concluded and walked away. For the first time of my life, I felt like an idiots. Given our history, I’ve never felt snubbed as deeply as sontee snubbed me. As far as this goes, it was a first time, and it stung. Words couldn’t be expressed how dejected and rejected I felt after everything I did to get her attention. It made me felt like a fool. For some reasons, I couldn’t help but to feel self doubt creeping in, wondering if I was indeed unworthy of her affection and attention. Should I have done something differently? Am I not good enough?
After leaving her presence, I head to the bar area and absorb in another drink which was more alcoholic than the first as my mind wander off about what happened between sontee and I. I’ve to admit, I felt frustrated and insulted, it was as if she thought she could toy with me. I couldn’t help but to wonder, who does she think she is? Does she consider herself the only beautiful and captivating person in the world? Her behavior was truly falling and it makes me felt dejected and frustrated when I recall the embarrassing moment.
I became increasingly absorbed in the drink, carefree and indulgent, and the bartender readily obliged my every request, pouring the drink into the glass cup whenever I asked for it. Due to the alcohol consumption, I felt high and dizzy. Out of frustration and rejection, I couldn’t help but to reach for more booze – It was the only I could recall.
The next morning, I woke up to the sun’s ray shining on my face through the window. For a few seconds, I opened my eyes, gazing mindlessly at the ceiling, while I still lay flat on my back. Thereafter, I sat up, covering my face to shield it from the sun’s rays streaming through the window, and adjusted my gaze only to discover that I was in a completely different place, as the unfamiliar settings of the room slowly came into focus. Aside from the physical layout, the room has a sense of open space that foster relaxation which is a huge contrast to my own room space.
While I examine the room, a frame photo that was hanged on the wall and a familiar face on the photo caught my attention after squinting my eyes. In no time, I got off the bed and walked towards it, but a piercing moan startled me, freezing me in my tracks. I looked in the direction where the sound was coming from, my gaze penetrating. In an instant, I felt a lump form in my throat as I fought back the urge to vomit.
Before that could happen, I burst into the rest room with urgency, but to my absolute shock, I found sontee stark naked, pleasuring herself on the floor, her soft moans filling the air. She was stimulating her clitoris in a circular motion and up-and-down strokes. Due to my sudden entry, she leaped with great agility and lash at me in disbelief then burst into the showering glass without bothering to grab her towel, which was hanging. From the tone of her voice, I could tell she was pissed off by my sudden entry. Little did she know, it wasn’t my intention to startle her.
Sontee: DARN IT! ARE YOU OUTTA YOUR MIND!? DIDN’T YOU LEARN HOW TO KNOCK!? GOSH, YOU’RE SO ANNOYING!!
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Abushe: I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to — BLEH! BLRRRRHHhh….
Before I could complete my statement, I abruptly leans forward then puke into the sink for seconds, staggering to the back. I know she must be so pissed off about me bursting into the loo, but I couldn’t just handle the situation on my own. After puking, I rinse my face and washed my mouth out in the sink then apologize profusely for my mistake.
Abushe: Please, hear me out, sontee. I know you’re mad at me for barging into the bathroom without knowing or taking permission. I understand how embarrassing and frustrating that must be. I swear, I didn’t mean to do so. I felt nauseous and uncomfortable, and I couldn’t control myself, which led to me barging in. I didn’t want to throw up on the floor, knowing how bad it would be. I sincerely apologize for what happened. I’m really sorry. I’ll leave now.
After my apology, I walked out of the loo and I couldn’t help, but to feel bad about what happened despite it wasn’t my intention. Regardless, everything that happened left me in a state of shock and confusion that never linger. After discovering Sontee’s naughty secret in the loo, I couldn’t help but wonder why she was engaging in masturbation, especially since she’s aware of the potential negative impact it can have on a person’s life. More so, I’ve notice we always end up together, no matter what happens between us. Could this house be where she lives? How did I even get here?
As much as I’d like to know, I couldn’t bring myself to ask, knowing how frustrated and embarrassed she must be feeling. However, I expressed my gratitude for the scout opportunity even though I had no idea what it entailed. Thereafter, I took my phone from a glass table beside her bed and headed straight to the room door. Just as how I was about to leave the room, I heard the bathroom door opened. However, I didn’t take a look at her direction but she cleared her throat and stopped me.
Sontee: W-w-wait!
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Abushe: Yeah?
I answered turning around to look at her. To my surprise, she walked briskly to lock the room door and leaned her back against it, staring into my eyes without a blink. I couldn’t resist measuring her up and down with my eyes desirously as she is ravishingly eye catching and breathtaking in the towel swathed around her smooth body. Unlike the angry and dour expression she wore earlier, she now has a gentle, shamefaced look, staring deeply into my eyes with a subtle, slightly embarrassed gaze. Judging from the look on her face, I could tell she needs something urgently.
Her eyes locked onto mine, she made her request while fidgeting with her thighs, clasping them together and rubbing them against each other in a subtle, anxious gesture and bit the side of her lips seductively.
Sontee: Do me a favor
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Abushe: Sure! What’s the favor?
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Sontee: M-m-make love to me!
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Abushe: Pardon?
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Sontee: Yes! Fuck me!
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Abushe: Now? Wait, WHAT!?
I exclaimed. To my utter surprise, she removed her towel, revealing her stunningly curvaceous and smooth pale body that would likely captivate any man’s attention. Her breasts, shaped like teardrops, are a true marvel not to mention the sight of her tits, which are as hard as bullets. The sight of her nakedness had an immediate and intense effect on me, sparking a strong attraction. I could feel my lower region achieving immediate erection but I turned my back against her to avoid the temptation while I cover the side of my face with my hand from exposure as I didn’t expect she would do that.
I uttered in disbelief.
Abushe: Good heavens! What in the name of all that’s holy are you doing?! Have you completely lost your grip on reality?
She didn’t responds but what she did next left me even more astonished as she walked to my front, tore my shirt with ease and latch her lips on mine. As much I would like to stop her, I just couldn’t make any move. It is as if my body is being controlled. Like a statue, I stood and allowed her exploit my body satisfactorily while she threw my torn shirt away then she reached down for my trouser to loose the belt and pulled it down. Despite that, I couldn’t make a move on her because I couldn’t believe the romance was truly happening between us. The moment feels like a dream to me. In other words, I need to discover if it’s a reality. I pinch myself numerous times, and it is only to discover it is happening for real.
I knew there was no way I could get over it because her way of kissing and the subtle scent of her body fragrance were utterly captivating. The warmth and softness of her well proportional body were equally irresistible, no matter how hard I tried. Besides, I affectionately desire her for a long time now, and this could be a great opportunity to confess my love for her once again. I didn’t want the sex which is about to happen at this moment should end for lust, but for affection; It would be so terrible if I’m only used to satisfy her urge.
Enchanted by her, I wrapped my arms around her waist, tracing them down to her back, sending a delightful shiver through her body as she wasn’t expecting me to make a romantic move. For the second time, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me, and felt her soft body press against mine, her hard breasts snugly against my chest. Her firm breasts was the only sign I needed to know she was ready for passionate lovemaking, and the electric energy I felt was unlike anything I’d experienced before, surpassing all my expectations from my limited research.
By the time I wrapped my arms around her, she had already skillfully removed my trousers and underwear. At this moment, we were both naked already. Next, we began to kiss, our mouths collided in a fiery, all-consuming kiss, with our tongues wrestling in a frenzy of desire as we both devoured each other’s lips not to mention the warmth of our body we were feeling the same time. Sultry moans and tender kisses filled the air, as the atmosphere grew thick with passion and desire. Even as I’m swept up in the romance, I’m still finding it hard to believe that it’s actually happening and growing more intense by the minute.
Recalling the affairs of sandra with her lover, it stirs strong desire within me, making me to yearn for similar position too. My mind is consumed by the thought, leaving me pondering what it would be like to have sex in a similar position. Consumed by the thought, I slowly lift her up with my arms wrapped around her thighs, drawing her closer, but it became an unexpected turn after being drawn by the attraction of her firm breasts. I latch my mouth on her tits, suck and bit them gently one after another, sending a delightful shiver down her spine as she wrap around my necks with her sinewy arms.
As the foreplay continue for minutes, sweats dripped from our bodies, intensifying some fart sounds as our bodies made collision. Regardless, she smells so good, which keeps turning me on the more plus I’ve gained erection at my intimate area and still consumed by the thought to go for the similar position. As if she knew what was going on in my mind, she wrapped her thighs around my waist comfortably and reach for my intimate area, and gently took hold of my phallus. Then, she slowly stroke it thrice which felt electrifying and pleasuring, and a low, gentle moan escapes my lips as she caress it with her soft warm palm. Thereafter, she shove it inside her intimate area but unfortunately, it fell out. Meanwhile, she’s vaginal wetness as a sign of her sensational arousal.
Her hand reach for my private parts and tenderly grasped my phallus for the second time and successfully insert it into her vagina. With deliberate care, she sat on it, and as she did, her grip became tighter, and her breaths deepened and her body began to vibrate with movement while her vaginal muscles contract and relax In a rhythmical manner, causing twitching sensation. She quickly achieved a orgasm soon after the penetration began, causing her to pause mid-motion and gasp heavily for awhile. Her vagina was soft, warm, and wet it had a delightful tight sensation. I couldn’t help but wonder if she was still a virgin.
During my first intimate moment with a woman, I felt ecstatic as intense feelings and tension surged through me. I couldn’t help but think, ‘This is sex, the thing we’ve dreamed about our whole lives, and it’s finally happening!’ The most surprising aspect of this moment is that it’s happening between Sontee and me, someone who has actively avoided me all these years. Another surprising aspect of this moment is that it’s unprotected sex, which is rare in today’s times due to the fear of HIV/AIDS, pregnancy, and other concerns. Most people, especially women, take precautions to protect themselves, making this unexpected.
But here I’m having unprotected sex with her, which added a layer of surprise to the moment as I finally achieve my first stroke. After my first stroke, I slid half way out and slide further into her vaginal canal. The more I penetrated, the tighter it felt. The harder my phallus becomes, the more her vagina stretches and the second penetration was a bit easier as it cause twitching sensation inside her vagina. As soon as it was all inside, I felt myself throbbing and pulsating as I am about to climax. Within one minutes penetration, I achieved my first orgasm after hers. In that moment, I felt my hardness achieving softness and I couldn’t help but to wonder, is this the end of it? What would she think of my performance?
To my utter surprise, It gained erection than ever back and a broad smile escape my lips as I place my hands on her back sides, and began to move my waist in a slow rhythm, thrusting as deep as I can, which made her grip becomes tighter than ever, and a soft moan escapes her lips.
Sontee: Mhmm!
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Abushe: Ohh!!
I couldn’t help but to feel a deep connection with her, and I let out a silent moan of sensuality as my thrust grew deeper. On her part, she was fully engage and actively participating in every moment, with vibrant energy as she bounce on my phallus enthusiastically. The tension was palpable as our bodies quivered with anticipation, and the air was filled with the sounds of pounding hearts and ragged breathing as she let out a loud moan sensually.
Sontee: Ah-ah-a-ah-mmm-aaah!!!. F-fuck!
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Abushe: Oooh!!
The sound of bodies colliding and muffled noise increasingly filled the room. As if that wasn’t blissful enough, our intimate area parts erupted squishy noises while my scrotum bumps against her perineal raphe due to pressure. Fifteen minutes later, we’re still mating, but we’ve switched up to another position as sensual moans and smacking sounds of our flesh colliding each other continue to fill the room.
She was positioned on the table, slightly reclined and gently cradled the back of my neck with her hand while I stood between her legs, and increased my thrusts to be faster and deeper at a rapid pace. Due to the friction and pressure, she’s some redness in her genital area and my erection is moisturized by the mixture of our orgasms after she’s achieved hers. Tears well up in her eyes and saliva dripped from the side of her lips, urging me to be gentle and passionate on her but the pleasure surging through me is beyond my control, making it hard for me to slow down the pace of rhythm as I frenzied my waist, sending deep and fast penetration through her vagina canal, and I’m captivated by her body response. It surges abruptly, especially her firm boob which were juggling up and down plus she was wearing a seductive look. Ever since we switched positions, she’s been sending me seductive looks, staring intensely into my eyes. Her gaze made me extremely aroused, and I couldn’t help myself.
Unable to control the urge, I pull her thighs closer, opposite my waists and continue at a rapid pace. She bit her lips, trying to suppress her moan, but it was all to no avail. With that, I place my hands on her boobs and fondle them for seconds, making her squeal abruptly. Overcome with pleasure, she tilted her head back, mouth agape and eyes closed, losing herself in the moment as her vagina walls cause twitching sensation. The sensation was driving me with pleasure, and our breathing grew deeper and more Intense.
My eyes fell on her red intimate area, I couldn’t help but to feel engrossed by the appearance. It is clearly shaved and smooth, I could barely see a single hair on it. Soon after, I observe her surging curvaceous and sinewy body. It’s smooth as snow with no scars or injuries plus it is a bit plum too. Good heavens! Just who is this lady?
The unexpected sight of her hair color brought back memories of our previous day’s encounter. Last time we met, she had black and blonde hair but how come she now has reddish hair? As much as I would like to know, I couldn’t express myself as I felt consumed by pleasures.
I move my waist wildly and kept ramming on top of her with my thrust growing deeper and faster, sending intense shiver all over her body while she moan out. Minutes later, I felt the squeezing sensation of her vagina. I could tell she was about to climax. In an instant, she reached orgasm, and her vagina became even wetter and more slippery.
Sontee Pov
Sex without love is meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experience go, its pretty good_ says wooden alley. The philosopher leaves a perspective that says sex without love is not the most fulfilling experience, but it can still be enjoyable. However, sex is more fulfilling when combined with love, trust and connection. Back when I was a kid, I recall the times when my parents made love to one another. I found it somewhat interesting, despite my discomfort with my parents being together, which stems from my resentment towards my father, Henry smith. Due to their active sex life, I wondered what it feels like to make love with one another, as I have caught my parents many times having intense lovemaking while I was growing as a teenager. As a result, negative thoughts began to grow in my mind, leading me into watching porn on a quiet night, and that was where masturbation kicked in. I began masturbating at age of 18 years without being caught, and it’s been a private aspect of my life.
I never thought the day would come when I’d finally lose my virginity, despite being curious about what it feels like to have sex with someone. Even if I had anticipated it happening, I never thought it would be with the person I actively avoided during my time in Ontario. That wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t allowed him to scout in my place. Beside that, I didn’t expect to meet him after what happened between us during our previous encounter.
Moreover, I had completely forgotten who he was and the fact that he was the fact that he was the one who had tried to capture my heart during my time in Ontario. After being thoughtful last-night, I had recollection of who he was to me. The surprising aspect of it is that the handsome fella tried to pick up where he left off by approaching me last night. Unfortunately, he lost the confidence to pursue me further after I ignored his attempt to initiate a relationship. Noticing my indifference, he had no choice but to walk away, leaving me feeling sorry for him due to my snobby behavior. I realized how hurtful and frustrating it must have been for him, especially since he had been trying to win my heart all month. If only he knew what lays ahead, he would dare not to stay with me.
Four hours after having fun at the club alone, I decided to head home without notifying Chloe about my departure knowing she would try to persuade me to stay with her sweet talk. However, before my departure, I left a message for her on the phone and it was about 11p.m. On my way home, I stumbled upon the same guy I had ignored, staggering alone home on the side of the road. At first, I wanted to ignore him, but a part of me couldn’t shake off the concern for his safety, knowing how risky it is for him to be walking home alone at night, especially in his intoxicated state. Unable to shake off the concern for his safety, I decided to take him with me to my place, hoping he would be safe and able to leave the next day.
However, it turned out that we’re having intense lovemaking in my room, which wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t initiated it with him. Moreover, it wouldn’t have happened if he hadn’t burst into the bathroom to vomit at the exact moment I was stark naked and pleasuring myself, it caused me to took off. Words couldn’t be expressed how embarrassed and frustrated I felt, after being caught in the act. Ever since I became an adolescent, no one else has seen me naked, except for me. Not even my own mother, before her passing. I understand the significance of being naked in front of others, and anyone can relate to that. Shame is the only feeling it evokes.
Meanwhile, he offered a sincere apology for his annoying mistakes with deliberate frankness, but it wasn’t enough to dispel the shame that had consumed me entirely. To make it worst, I was still very turned on at the exact moment before and even after his outburst. Besides that, the only way to alleviate the shame that had consumed me entirely was to explore each other’s nakedness. Although it felt good, I also hated it, which created a sense of conflicted desire that drew me to him.
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30 minutes passed, we’re still mating, which started with a standing position sex. This time, we were both on the bed having wild coitus as if our life depends on it. With him between my thighs, I wrapped my legs around his waist and dug my fingers into his back as he rode on top of me, thrusting as fast as he could, making me squeal and moan loud desirously. As he rode on top of me, quickening to a frenzied rhythm, his scrotum collides the I entrance of my vagina, making out a clap sound, and my breath deepens heavily.
As a result of the intense lovemaking, the bed began to make squeaky sound and the bedsheets were already wet with beads of sweats dripping off our body. The more I tried to ease his waist from my body, the deeper and faster his thrusts became, as if my resistance only fueled his desire. With the first two position sex, I had achieved three additional orgasm. Ever since we started, he hasn’t desisted to make me squirt and twitch in my vaginal canal, with each sending penetration it received.
With his thrusts growing deeper and more urgent, I could feel his bulbous glan of his lower region encountering my cervix. Feeling his bulbous glan shifting my cervix, it sent an intense shiver down my spine. The sensation surging through my body was electrifying, and it is a mixed feelings for me. I wanted him to stop and I didn’t want him to stop as well.
As the coitus deepens intensely and sensually, I couldn’t help, but to increase my moan desirously for the world to hear. As much I would like him to be easy on top of me, I held his dark butts and squeeze his flesh, urging him for faster and deeper penetration. Having him inside me for the first time, it is like likes being filled up in the best way. It’s this deliciously satisfying stretch. Whenever he achieved deep penetration, it sent a cold chill down my spine. Each of his deepest thrusts, is a way of pleasure crashing over me, hitting the all the right spots, It is driving me insane with pleasure.
As he kept ramming on top of me fast with deep movement, I felt lost in a sea of sensational pleasure and pressure. Feeling his bulbous glan hitting me is utterly sensational because his energy is boundless, a dynamic force that is truly inspiring, and it would take time for any woman to get used to his energetic personality. His performance alone is enough to drive women insane with lust and desire.
With that being done, I began to feel sore in every part of my body. Even beneath my shuddering thighs which I wrapped around his frenzied waist, and my voice was growing hoarse, silencing my scream from pleasure insanely. In that moment, I felt a feeling of building in my genital area, a vaginal pulsation, which made me more sensitive was that I was about to climax. My vagina quivered and I achieved my sixth orgasm. I rolled my eyes into the back of my head from the extreme orgasm. My head felt light and my vision totally became haze. I have never achieved orgasm as much as this in my life.
Aside from he’s a good performance, he sure knows how to make me climax and I loved my physical response to the intense sensation. Whenever I achieved orgasms, a sense of relaxation surges through my body which makes me yearn more for his monstrous thrusts as much I would like him to withdrew. In the last few seconds after my climax, he kept on ravishing me unrelentingly, his monstrous movement all consumed by rapturous pleasure, without sparing a seconds for me to recover from the achievement of my orgasm. In that point of time, I could feel my whitish fluid dripping as he pulsates in and out of my vaginal canal rapturously.
Shortly after, he reach his climax with his manhood fully inside me which I could feel throbbing and pulsating. Within seconds, he ejaculated inside me and filling my womb with his warm, thick and creamy orgasm as we both made our last moan heavily. I wanted to stop him from ejaculating inside me, mindful of the possibility of pregnancy, but I felt so numb to do so or even say a word plus it is late already because it wasn’t his first time experiencing ejaculation. It was his third.
After he climaxed, he collapsed on my body reeking with sweats as he gasp heavily. What does he think he is? Does surrendering my body now mean he’s the right to fall on top of me? What gut? Disgustingly, I pushed him off my body like a bag of cement and quickly turn my back against him feeling exhausted and weak. I couldn’t feel my legs at the moment as I tried to catch my breath without even bothering to cover myself.
To my surprise, he grabbed the blanket of the bed to cover my nakedness, I became thoughtful for awhile of what was going to happen next after that. Will he touch me? Will he kiss me? Or just snuggle close to me? For minutes, there were dead silence between us as I didn’t care to take a look at him on the face. So, I felt clueless about what he might be doing at my back. But I could feel his attempt to touch me through the warm breath of his nose on my skin but he couldn’t.
After minutes of silence, he eventually broke the ice.
Abushe: (affectionately) Hey, yo… you okay?
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Sontee: ??
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Abushe: Err, did I hurt you that much?
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Sontee: ??
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Abushe: (sighs softly) Look,… I’m so sorry if I hurt you so badly…
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Sontee: ??
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Abushe: Please, look at me and answer me, sontee… I’m talking to you..
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Despite I was feeling exhausted and wimped from the coitus we had few minutes ago, I manage to gather up my strength and face him, examining his cute face. For the second time, I felt engrossed by his cuteness and gentleness, but however, I furrowed my eye brows at him and asked him harshly.
Sontee: How the hell did you know my name, negro?
The expression on his face turned menacing after he heard that and I knew it was because of the word “Negro” in the question I asked him, which cause him to blurt out a response.
Abushe: Pardon?
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Sontee: You heard right. So, answer the question. How the hell did you know MY NAME??
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Abushe: (sighs softly) Alright! Chloe, your friend told me when we met last night in the club. You good?
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Sontee: I’m good! Scram!
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Abushe: Pardon?
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Sontee: You’re not having hearing problem, are you? I said SCRAM. We’re done. You’re no longer required here. LEAVE NOW!!
Tbc…