One Wrong Turn - Season 1 - Episode 39

5 years ago

One Wrong Turn - Season 1 - Episode 39

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I explained to Ehis that i was very busy in school, and could not leave. I assured him i ll meet him later that day.

Mesode pulled over in front of a hotel. We all alighted. At this point, my discomfort became obvious. I had no idea why we stopped in a hotel, but i knew it was no place for a decent girl.

I kept looking around, hoping that no one recognises me. Mesode grabbed hold of my hand, and led me into the hotel. As we walked, i took time to look closely At him.

He looked really familiar, but i couldn’t quite place the face. He had a striking resemblance with someone i had met before. But the image was blur and elusive.

Aj and Hannah approached a receptionist, while the read of us sat on a couch in the waiting room. Few seconds later, He beckoned on us to follow him.

We took a flight of stirs, then we emerged in a hallway. It had several room on the sides. Aj opened the door to one of the rooms , and motioned us in.

It was a fairly large room, adequately furnished and tastefully decorated. A large bed occupied the middle of the room, surrounded by couches of different sizes.

I stood for a while, looking around the room. Ruth and Hannah had already taken their seats on the couch, while Aj, Mesode and ramsey went outside to discuss.

As i noticed their absence, i moved closer to hannah, and whispered to her in a harsh time.
“what is all this? What are we doing in a hotel room?”

“my friend stop acting like a small girl, you don’t know why we are here? ” Hannah shot back At me with the same tone.
” you know Ella is not into this kind of runs, you shouldn’t have brought her along. If i knew you were coming here , i wouldn’t have followed you” Ruth cut in, standing up and facing Hannah.
Just as Hannah was about to reply, the door flew open. And the three boys walked in. Aj beckoned on Hannah, and she got up to meet him. He placed his hand around her waist and led her outside the room.

On her way out, see turned round and blew a kiss at us. Ruth drew closer and whispered into my ear. She simply told me to relax, before walking out of the room with ramsey.

I was suddenly alone with mesode. Cold shiver ran down my spine, i looked around, probably to find an escape route. The door wasnt locked, so i thought of dashing outside.

Mesode must have noticed my apprehension, he sat next to me on the couch, and began his smooth talking. He told me stories about his life in Malaysia, and how he and his friends had made millions.

He kept emphasising that he was in Nigeria to spend money. He sounded as if the money talk was crafted to turn me on. All the while, i kept my eyes fixed firmly on the door, hoping to dash out at the slightest opportunity.

Mesode gave me no such space. He began to run his hands slowly around my exposed tights and kissing me softly around my neck. I was nervous and uncomfortable, my heart pounded.

I felt dirty and cheap. All i wanted was to get out of the room. But my body was sending a completely different message. I could feel the wetness again.

I was already m0an!ng slightly, and responding to his touch. His lips met mine, i wanted to resist, but my body seemed to be functioning independently.

He slid His tongue into my mouth, and i obliged. I felt his hands moving around my back underneath my clothes. It felt so wrong, but my body simply responded.

He unstrapped my bra, and it came off. He attempted to take off my clothes, when a knock on the door interrupted him. He got off me and walked towards the bed, trying to fetch something.

The knock on the door worried me, i remembered what happened to Hannah, if there was going to be someone else in this room, i can’t tell what could happen.

I looked around, this felt like the perfect moment to escape. I snatched my bra from the floor and ran towards the door, hoping to push whoever was behind it away and run to safety.

The plan was very much simple to me, until i got to the door. I turned the handle round repeatedly, but the door wouldn’t open. The person on the other side must have noticed the struggle.

He turned the handle with enough force to send the door flying. I stepped back a little to avoid being hit by the swinging door. As the door opened completely, the giant frame of a man stood at the entrance.

In my state of panic and confusion, it seemed as if the person in front of me covered the entire door. I never bordered to look up at him. I kept my face to the ground and ran towards him, hoping to push him out of the way as i had planned.

He caught me by the hand, and called out my name. The sound of the voice shocked me, it was familiar. In fact i could tell who it was, with out looking up.

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