Donigspain - S01 E21

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Donigspain - S01 E21

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 21

From that day, Bethel developed

an unusual interest in me. She

would tell me how she missed

me if we did not see for hours.

Gradually we became boyfriend

and girlfriend without any

‘official’ application from me. She

had indirectly lifted off the

wooing burden from my

shoulders. Bethel hailed from

Okigwe in Imo state, facialy

beautiful and a strong-willed girl

who believed in female

enterpreneurship. On the other

side, she’s an average in

physiological endowments;

height, size, a’ss and b’oobs. Her

b’oobs were of the same size as

an average citrus tangerina (aka

tangerine). She loves money so

much that her demands were

insatiable in relation to my little

income. I tried my best by taking

her out almost every sunday,

buying affordable gifts for her

plus the random raw cash of

fifty, hundred and two hundred

naira that always left my pocket

for her hands at each meeting. I

did all these for her even when I

was yet to taste her lips as she

always turned down my s’exual

advances on the grounds that

she hates s’ex. We continued in

this parasitic relationship while I

prepared to move permanently

to school.

It was on a cloudy Tuesday, 31st

June 2008, the last day of my

quasi-teaching career that I

finally opened up to the beautiful

new girl in my school. This was

after three months of her stay;

three solid months of me playing

undercover agent. I was sitting

in the staff room during break

period when she and Anita were

cat-walking past.

“Ifeoma! Ifeoma!, come here. I

want to have a word with you,” I

called out to her. I had already

got to know her name.

She stopped, whispered a few

words to Anita before walking

into the staff room.

“Good day staff,” she greeted no

one in particular as she walked

straight to my table. I offered her

a sit with a smile.

“Yes, it has been three months

since you joined this school. As

the discipline master, I’ve noticed

how composed and disciplined

you’ve behaved right from the

first day you started till this

moment and I must say am

impressed. Keep it up,” I

commended her in a relatively

raised voice aimed at waving off

unnecessary attention who may

be keen on knowing why I called

her. It worked! I saw some

already sensitive ears drop down

like the dog character in ‘scooby

dooby doo’ when it is depressed.

“thank you sir,” Ifeoma replied.

“You’re welcome. Yes, I also want

to know how you are fairing

academically. Are there subjects

you’re presently having a hard

time with?” I continued with my

interrogation.

“Not really sir. Am getting along

quite well,” She replied in a bit

more relaxed tone.

“That’s good… Ehee, you really

look like someone from

Anambra,” I psyched.

“Hahaha, abeg o, am from Enugu

state,” she answered amidst

laughter. “That’s a green light” I

reasoned as I pinched myself.

“Wow, that means you’re my

inlaw na. My uncle married from

Enugu, Akpugo in Nkanu West to

be precise,” I continued teasing

but now in a low tone.

“Really? Am from Akpugo. That’s

my place,” she responded

surprisingly.

Jackpot!