Must Read: Diary Of A Broke Playboy

Episode 6 years ago

Must Read: Diary Of A Broke Playboy

She just stood there looking so elegant. The pregnancy removed nothing from her beauty, it rather added a sort of Sekxy appeal to her radiant skin and made her saucy. Chinaza was just on fleek as she stood at my door that day but then, I would have loved to have me some Chinecherem.

She gave Chinecherem that look she normally gives me each time she gives me a head and I refuse to return the favor. Very deadly look.
“Who is she?” she asked, it was actually her first word on entering my room. Her eyes was roving from Chinecherem to me.

“Aunty don’t you remember me?” Chinecherem asked. I assumed the Aunty calmed her. She sized her up again and shook her head.

“She is shape’s sister,” I added.

“Who is shape?” Chinaza asked, facing me.

“Who else do you know that I know that has the potentials to be called shape?”

“Oh okay, Chinaza? You are Chinecherem right?” she asked, facing her. She nodded and that ended it. I don’t think it stopped her from suspecting that I may have an extra friendly business with her.

Chinaza walked up to me on the bed and made a sit out of my laps. I didn’t mind cos her butt0ckz was all soft and cosy only that she developed a little bit of weight.

James was already colonizing Chinecherem with immediate alacrity and I was just fuming. Chinaza doesn’t know when she is needed. I would have told her but I doubt if was a good idea. But then, whatever, Chinaza even looked better than her, I am not hating shaa. But then, there is something about all these new Secondary school graduates that adds the veins to my preek.

Shaa shaa, things fell into place, slowly.
Chinaza in my arms complaining endlessly about waist pain and wanting to go out and relax. James sweet talking Chinecherem and she looking endlessly at me and Chinaza.

Something was telling me that she envied Chinaza’s position and may want to make a switch and I would have loved that. At least, her maths tutorial didn’t seem like it would happen which was better for me, I had lost touch with the mathematical side of me and James love for mathematics was inversely proportional with my love for fine girls.