Bukky - S01 E15

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Bukky - S01 E15

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 15

Bukky went to the back of the building to switch off the

generator. The electric power had just been restored in the

area. Many people had been running alternative current for

three days straight. It was pathetic that the electric power

authourity in the country were acting like dictators. The

masses do not get what they paid for and everyone was

suffering because the federal government couldn’t even

interfere. They were definitely in bed with whoever was in

charge of the generation and supply of electricity. On her

way back into the house, she met Gbemiga. She had been

avoiding him for days. What he said on that faithful day still

rang in her head and made her chest tighten in pain. She

tried to walk past him, but he stopped her.

“Please, I will like to have a word with you,” his dark eyes

were fixed on her averted ones.

“It is late. We will talk tomorrow,” she looked up at the

darken sky.

“Bukky please, I am returning to school in a few days.”

She dropped her gaze and met his pleading ones.

“Please,” he begged.

She folded her arms across her chest.

“Please, let’s go over there,” he pointed towards the back of

the kitchen.

Without a word, she turned around and walked towards the

kitchen. She remembered Chike’s threat. He promised to deal

with her boyfriend if he ever tried to force himself on her

again.

Gbemiga sighed with relief. He had been looking for an

opportunity to speak with her since she stopped picking his

calls or replying his messages. He followed her to the back of

the kitchen.

“Bukky, I love you. I didn’t mean to speak harshly to you that

day. I was just protecting what is mine. I don’t trust that guy,

Chike, or any other guy in this area. You don’t know how it

feels like being in school, while your girlfriend is at home.

The distance is killing me.”

She frowned, “You hurt me.”

“I know and I am sorry. Please forgive me,” he reached out

for her hands.

“Chike is a nice guy, he is just a friend,” she tried to convince

him.

He dropped her hands, “No guy is just a friend,” his

frustrated stare remained on her oval face.

Bukky shrugged. She was tired of explaining herself, “He is

just a friend.”

He sensed her unwavering stance. He swallowed hard. It

would be difficult to keep her away from her so called friend.

“Okay. Fine. Have it your way.”

She raised an eyebrow, weary of his capitulation.

“Just make sure he remains just a friend,” his warning look

drilled into her smiling ones.

“Chike is a good boy. He is not like other guys in the area.”

He wasn’t convinced, “If you say so.”

She took a few steps backwards and leaned against the rough

wall, “I cannot believe that the holiday is over.”

He took her by the hand, “I wish it will continue.”

“Do they know that we are going out?” she looked straight at

him.

He blinked, “Who?”

“Your parents, siblings.”

He began to shake his head, “Does your aunt know?”

“No,” she turned her head and saw a few fire flies close to the

roof of the kitchen.

He sighed with relief.

“When are we going to tell them?” she watched the flies.

He let go of her hand and scratched a spot on his head,

“Soon.”

“How soon?” she glanced back at him.

“I don’t think it is a good time.”

She eyed him, “So, when will the good time be…”

“Why do you want them to know?” he cut in.

She frowned, “Why are we having a secret affair?”

He turned aside. The conversation he had with his parents

replayed on his mind. They didn’t want him to associate with

the likes of her. How was he supposed to introduce her to

them as his girlfriend? He would wait till they have a change

of heart, then; he would be able to tell them.

“I am going to tell my aunt. You need to let your family know

that we are dating,” she informed him.

His heart missed a beat. “Bukky wait, wait…”

She saw the uncertainty in his eyes. What was he afraid of?

“By August, our relationship will clock a year. I will be

nineteen and you will be twenty-one by then. We are not

babies,” she stressed the last sentence.

“I know, I know, but…”

“Are you ashamed of me?” she looked directly into his panic

stricken eyes.

“No, no! Of course not. I love you,” he assured her.

She breathed out loudly in relief.

“It is just that…” how was he going to explain to her? “My

family… they are sought of hyped with the fact that I am now

in the university.”

She raised an eyebrow. She wasn’t surprised. She also

noticed the way they carried themselves around the

neighbourhood.

“They are trying to dictate who I should relate with…”

She narrowed her gaze and folded her arms.

“I will tell them, but, now is not a good time.”

She disagreed with him, “Now is definitely the right time. I

need to know what I am getting myself into.”

He placed his hands on her shoulders and drew her closer,

“Baby, I promise you, I will let them know.”

“When?” she fixed her eyes on him.

“When I return home for the next vacation.”

She wasn’t pleased with his decision.

“Please, try and hold off on telling your aunt about us,” he

pleaded.

“Fine,” she forced the words out of her mouth.

He brightened, “Thank you.”

She turned away from him, “I have to go in.”

He paled. He thought they would stay out there and talk for a

while.

“My aunt will be wondering where I went to after putting off

the generator.”

He held her by the elbow, “You are not a baby.”

She raised an eyebrow, “It is past ten.”

“Aunty Kike knows that you are a big girl.”

Bukky couldn’t stop the laughter that bubbled through her.

Gbemiga noticed the way her pretty dark eyes lit up as she

laughed and her dark skin seemed to glow under the

moonlight. His steady stare ran down her slim frame, settling

on her cleavage which was slightly exposed by the blue

short-sleeve v-neck blouse she was putting on. The brown

and red print wrapper shaped her curvy sides, giving her an

attractive look. He felt like taking her into his arms and

caressing every inch of her body. The memories of their

kisses intoxicated him like sweet wine. His best ones were on

the day he deflowered her. He hoped to experience the moist

deepness of her inner core again.

She stopped laughing when she saw the desire in his eyes.

She had seen that look before. “I really need to go now.”

“Bukky…” he restrained her movement and pushed her

against the wall.

“What are you doing?” her heart beat accelerated.

“I love you…” he leaned forward and kissed her.

She turned her head away, breaking off her lips from his wet

ones. She must resist him. She willed her hands to push for

freedom, but, she felt weakened with the desires building

within her.

“I love you so much…” he planted kisses on her forehead, her

cheeks, her jaw, her neck and around her shoulders.

“Pleeeasee… stop,” she struggled with the emotions

exploding within her.

He claimed her lips again and kissed her until she responded.

His hands slid down her spine, till it settled on her soft, firm,

backside. He grabbed and squeezed it, rubbing his hardened

g---n against her. She trembled against him, wishing he

would stop and let her go. She wanted to fight him off, but,

her brain was fried and her mind had melted like butter on a

hot pan.

Gbemiga tugged at her wrapper until it came loose and fell at

her feet. He slipped his hands underneath her blouse and

fondled her bare flesh. She jerked and pressed her hands

against his chest.

“Stop… don’t…” she tried to push him away.

He held her firmly against the wall and slipped his fingers

into her underwear.

“Gbemi!” she panicked.

He turned a deaf ear on her pleas, driven by his own lust, he

grouped her.

“Gbemiga…please…” she dug her nails into his shoulders and

tried to withstand the intense sexual desire gathering

momentum within her.

Taken over by passion, he yanked off her underwear and

charged into her like a bull on heat.

Pain and pleasure spread through her like wild fire. She

couldn’t shout, she couldn’t cry. It was all her fault. She

shouldn’t have allowed him to touch her in the first place.

She closed her eyes and waited for it to end.

Gbemiga cried out and pulled out of her quickly. His breath

came fast and hard. He staggered backwards and drew the

condom off his skin, satisfaction was written all over his face.

Bukky picked up her wrapper, tied it around her waist and

fled.