My I . T Sexcapades - S01 E74

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My I . T Sexcapades - S01 E74

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 74

As I asked here what the matter was that

made her to be crying she replied me “Why are

you doing this to me? Why?” And I stood

affixed with the phone in my hand as I

wondered what she was talking about.

“What did I do dear?”

“You lied to me again! You fooled me for the

second time, what is wrong with you?”

At this point I my heart stopped and

increased, I wondered if she heard the sound

of that heart beat because I was just quiet.

“Won’t you talk again?” She asked with a

bitter tone and I just cut the phone as I have

nothing to say.

I sat dejected, just when I thought that yhis

sleep have done wonders I just found myself in

a deeper mess and I wondered how the hell

she know, I wondered if she also knew I also

wondered if she knew that I have survived an

accident. I also wondered if she knew that am

now at home. I kept wondering till I picked my

phone and alled her but she refused to pick. I

tried again but she cut the call and sent me a

message which read ‘don’t disturb me again’ I

was stunned and angry.

I opened my chat to see if I can chat with

anyone but non, I have not been active on

whatsapp so who the hell was I planning to

chat with? A call came in and I quickly picked

thinking it was my Madam calling back but

no she was not the one, it was Sharon. She

spoke for a little time and was busy saying

my voice us so dim. I just told her I had slept

off. I managed to ask about her day and she

told me all was fine, when the call was over I

checked and saw it was still 9:30pm, I

couldn’t sleep, I couldn’t do anything and I

stood up and start pacing round the room as

events of the day unfold and I got so raged

and decided to go out.

As I stepped out, the whole place was quiet

and calm, dogs barked at me as I passed but I

ignored them as I was too troubled to be

disturbed. I reached the junction and saw Mai

shai still open and the main roaf was still

bubbling. I went to his shop to sit as I ordered

half loaf of bread and a hot coffee. I ate

quietly as the mallam noticed I was moody as

I did not hail him as I usually do. On his

inquiry I just told him I was feeling sick.

I sat out there watching the bikes that sped

up and down the road, the people that were

going for night vigil and the pettty traders

along the road as they parked up their goods

to retire for the day. It was when the mai shai

called my attention I noticed I was the only

person there and he was closing. I bade him

good night as he spoke some hausa mixed

with English encouraging me to take drugs.

As I passed the pathway, the road seem like a

grave, even the dogs were no longer there to

bark, I guess they have also retired for the

night. I stepped into the compound and

noticed T.J’s door was open just his net was

open and as I passed I looked toward the door

and saw his net was lifted up and his babe

(The mama lady) was sitting on the floor

smoking. I quickly removed my eyes like I did

not see her and dragged my leg to my

doorpost, just immediately she called out

‘bobo welcome o’

I ignore her but she came to the door and

haile me again ‘bobo na me dey hail you o’

What the f is wrong with this lady? I thought

but I turned and replied her weakly.

‘Goodevening o’ dragging the words as I

opened my door.

“Hope say you well?’ she called out and I just

hummed a ‘yes ‘ and went into my room.

As I bolted my door and lay on my matteress I

picked my phone and sent a long apology text

to my madam, as the phone wrote ‘message

sent’ I felt a bit relieved. I never expected a

call or reply but I hope she reads it.

I closed my eyes and was just visualising my

madam crying because of me, when last did

someone cry because of me? Me that makes

people happy! Sleep couldn’t come so I stood

up and started parking my things into my bag

as I made up my mind to leave first thing in

the morning. You all know there is no place

like home!

As I was parking I heard a knock and I

stopped to be sure I heard right and the knock

came again and I was surprised who will be

knocking by the time I mean it was almost

11pm.

“Who is that” I asked edging closer to the

door.

“Bobo na me” the voice replied. That was

T.J’s babe.

‘what does she want?’ I wondered as I opened

the door and leaned against my net looking at

her so she will state her mission but rather

she said

“Abeg open door for me make I stay with you

small, I dey fear to stay alone for that room”

“What of T.J?” I asked her with an indifferent

face and she replied “Him go club na

tomorrow morning him go come back”

I addressed her for some time as and the

memories of what I went through because of

her flashed in my head and I replied rapidly.

“I wan sleep” as I closed the door to her face.

But she kept knocking.