Must Read: The Cartel (18+)

Episode 7 years ago

Must Read: The Cartel (18+)

Fast forward, their love had blossomed though it remained hidden. He wasn’t even interested in s*x with her as he still got free pvssies, and he loved her genuinely. She always found reason to come home from school and he always sent her money in school. Twice he had visited her in school, though not their visiting days, he was allowed to see her courtesy of being a military officer with a car (his uncle’s).

After about 3months, he decided to end his relationship with other girls and women (especially her mom Itoro). Itoro had been livid, begging and finally resorting to threatening to deal with any girl she saw with him. He never mentioned the fact that he knew she had a daughter because Ima had told him, her mom just doesn’t like her. Something she personally had no understanding about.


He wondered why she stopped replying his letters. He had sent about four of them after the last one, he, got from, her and none was replied.



That was when decided to stop sending. But he was really missing her at the moment when he remembered that last fvck they had.


He had told her he was leaving that weekend after completing his program. His reposting was the only thing still keeping him in Calabar. They had been fvcking none stop since she got back from school. He was really going to miss her he had told her beginning of the week.



It was supposed to be their last fvck session but she didn’t show up when she was expected because of the rain. He had already dismissed the idea of her making it under that rain again.



Fortunately, he had giving her some money the previous day just in case he would be busy at the command to see her that day.



Then somewhat past 20:00 hours he had heard loud banging on his door. Wondering who it was he had shouted angrily at the person because he had been aroused and frustrated. Added to the fact that power supply had just been cut off due to the heavy rain.

Then he heard the only voice that can make him go against his beloved mother “It’s me, Ima, Jama please open up. I’m scared, its dark out here” she had cried like a little girl.


Fortunately he had already turned on his lantern and without giving it any thought, he had jumped up from the bed and ran over to the door struggling to open it while crying out “My love I’m coming, hold on”.
You ought to understand that this was the 80s and landlords around these parts usually made their doors with so many security features ranging from two or three bolts, one or two long rods or sticks across and padlocks. Since he wasn’t living in the barracks and knowing the kind of promiscuous life he led, he was always careful to secure his door properly before going to bed for fear of attack by any aggrieved partner.
“Jamaaaaa” she crying out, sounding really scared of the total darkness.
“My love just one more” he called out lifting the last rod from its hook around the door. Once done, he quickly threw the door open and Ima ran into his arms shivering more from fear of the dark than from being soaked and cold from the rain.

Holding each other tightly, their hearts raced fast as he promised never to let any harm come her way while he’ll stand and watch. After about 20 seconds, he closed the door behind them and bolted about three locks leaving the rest. As he turned to face her, she had pushed him back against the door and locked her lips in his as they both kissed liked immediately after the rain comes Gods’ judgment of earth.


Now he was putting on just a shirt and boxers which were now wet as a result of her soaked body from the over two minutes French kissing and promises of love and protection session.


Breaking the kiss, he asked her to hold on while he went to get his towel. Loosening the wrapper, he began to dry her body because she was still shivering. From cold this time around. As he dried her body, standing with youthful arrogance and pride, he could see the outline of her boöbs and nipplës which were very much hard and visible. The night wear she had on stuck on her body like a second skin and he could see her white school girl p@anties underneath despite the poor lit room.


When he had finished drying her body, he helped her lift the night gown off her head and spread it on one of the chairs so it could dry. Moving away from the door, she walked closer to him as she was left standing on just her school p@anties.


Turning to face her, he could see that her p@anties was very wet, more front he rain than the fact that she was aröused. Her big pvssy lips (which she inherited from her mother) were swollen and pressed against the light fabric of the p@anties leaving behind a clear camel toe.



Though he was hard and both of them wanted each other, the fact that she was shivering from the cold was what really mattered to him.



Grabbing his blanket from the bed, her wrapped her in it and hurriedly entered his kitchen to prepare tea for her. Fortunately he had made some for him self not up to 5 minutes before she came and the water was still hot in the kettle.

All these happened in less than 10 minutes and she was drinking her tea. She had relaxed by the time the contents of the mug had gone halfway.
“I didn’t know you’ll still come my love” he said returning a hand through her back after watching her quietly for some time.
“I promised you I would. And you know we have both never failed each other before when we promise. I didn’t want to be the one to break a promise” she said taking another sip
“That’s so sweet my love” he said before asking about her parents and brother
“They left earlier before the rain started, Michael is sleeping at home. Will never wake up till tomorrow she said” giggling into her cup as the thought of how her younger brother slept ran through her head.
“Hehehehe” he laughed to her statement while caressing her back through the blanket.