More Than Friends - S01 E17

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More Than Friends - S01 E17

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 17

#ANGELINA

The rest of the lecture hour was totally boring for me, In fact I couldn’t even pay any serious attention to what the lecturers were doing, All I could think of was what Peter and Mrs. Nkechi was doing.

At around 4:00pm, the girls and I went to the dance competition, True to their words, The Bukites b-tches were boasting that they were going to skin me alive with their dazzling footworks and twerks, I just looked at them without saying anything… After minutes of mouth talking, They brought out their champion, she’s wasn’t much to look at but one thing everyone must learn in life is that never underestimate your rivals or opponents, always take them seriously.

At last we both came to the dance arena and the DJ hit the music, The girl went first, shaking and twisting her body to the music, I just stared at her yawning, I just wished time would fly fast so that I could meet with that Peter and find out what happened between him and Nkechi .

My opponent kept dancing and dancing and dancing giving it her all, Her friends were busy shouting for her, as if she had done something miraculous… Cameras flashed and videos were being taken… I couldn’t help but laugh at their foolishness because it was too early to celebrate when they haven’t seen what I got. About 15 minutes later, The girl stopped rushing into her friends, she made gestures with her hands telling me that she was beyond my level.. I chuckled and removed my jacket and my shoes, Everyone was surprised cause I’ve never danced without my shoes on.

Cindy ➡ Ange… Your shoes…

Angelina ➡ I don’t need them… Besides this won’t take long.

Jane ➡ Slaughter them o.. Make them eat their words.

Angelina ➡ Oh I almost forgot… I need something to cover my eyes.

Aisha ➡ A blind fold? What for?

Angelina ➡ Just get me one.

After a while, I got the blindfold I wanted , After covering my eyes , I stepped forward and then the music started.

Everyone kept quiet while I was dancing even the Bukites ladies couldn’t even say anything… I danced and danced swinging my hips and a$$ in different direction, I shook and twerked my a$$ seductively for some minutes before using my footwork, Unlike my competitors, I used ballerina style and freestyle dance moves all in one and thankfully the music beat suited my dance moves.. While the crowd was captivated by my dance moves, I decided to finish everything all at once, I began to move around stylishly but quickly then I somersaulted and landed with a spilt on the ground.. Shortly after that, the crowd began to cheer and roar with jubilation, there was an outstanding ovation and a shower of cash, After I removed my blindfold I was surprised to see that my competitors were no where in sight, Looks like they couldn’t handle the pressure and decided to walk away with their tails between their legs.

I was cheered for some time and I had received lots of gifts especially cash.. The girls decided we should go to a club and celebrate but I wasn’t in the mood for partying, All I wanted now was to get a hold of Peter.

So after a while, I gave them some percentage of there cash I got to make things fair, after all they got me this dancing gig.

Before I could leave the place, I was approached by Akambi.

Akambi ➡ Dancing rasta…. I can’t believe you were doing those dance moves… You’re amazing.

Angelina ➡ Akambi… What’s up? What are you doing here?

Akambi ➡ I came here to unwind and relax. Do you mind if we share a drink perhaps a malt?

Angelina ➡ No.. Not at all.

Akambi ➡ Okay then.. Let’s go.

Luckily for us, There was a small snack joint close to the dance arena, Akambi and I went there and bought two egg rolls and a malt with two straws inside.

We sat close to the joint and began to eat, I was glad Akambi came along, I was broke and hungry, Those dance moves I did really worked up my appetite.

While we were eating our snacks, Akambi noticed how moody I was and began to ask what was wrong.

Akambi ➡ Is everything okay… You look disturbed.

Angelina ➡ Oh.. It’s nothing really.

Akambi ➡ Come on.. It’s written all over your face… You don’t know whether if I can help you.

Angelina ➡ (sighs) Okay fine. . I am worried.. It’s about my boyfriend, Peter!

Akambi ➡ Boyfriend?? What did he do?

Angelina ➡ Well, earlier today in school, he was called by one of our lecturers Mrs. Nkechi and after a while both of them drove out the school in haste according to one of the witnesses who saw them… I don’t know what’s going on.. But I’m worried.

Akambi ➡ Well, it is obvious… Has the lecturer ever done this before?

Angelina ➡ No.. Just today.

Akambi ➡ Okay then… Is she showing any signs of interest to your boyfriend… Like does she eye him all the time and does she praise him or compliment him?

Angelina ➡ As a matter of fact… Yes.. She does.

Akambi ➡ Well, I’m afraid that settles it.. She has a crush on him..

Angelina ➡ WHAT??.. THAT’S IMPOSSIBLE.

Akambi ➡ No it’s not… Maybe she was tired of waiting and she just decided to make a move on him.. And in this case, Your boyfriend might use this as an opportunity to get what he wants from her.. Perhaps a boost in his CGPA or something else.

Angelina ➡ You’re wrong… Peter is alright an intellectual genius.. He doesn’t need anyone or any miracle to pass.

Akambi ➡ Okay… But I know something is going between them.. He may not need increase in marks but the lecturer might offer something for him he can’t refuse perhaps a job offer after graduation ?… Those female lecturers will do anything as long as they keep getting satisfied sexually.

My heart fell heavy after that, To even imagine Peter sleeping with Mrs. Nkechi was just unbearable, In that moment, I lost my appetite, I left my half eaten egg roll and went home feeling heart broken.

About some minutes later, I arrived home but my parents weren’t around, In that moment, I got a call from my mother.

Angelina ➡ Hello mom.

Alice ➡ Angelina… Your father and I haves traveled to Calabar to meet your Aunt.. We’ll be back in two days time… In the meantime, there’s enough food provisions to last you until we returned and there’s 50k in your wardrobe… Stay safe and don’t let any Strangers into the house except for Peter that is.. I trust that boy… And speaking of Peter, I’ve already given the keys to our house to him. Bye.

Angelina ➡ Bye mom.

After the call ended, I went over to Peter’s house to collect the keys from him, as I got there, I realized his parent’s car weren’t around, so that means he’s the only one at home.

Without knocking at the door, I went straight in and headed to his bedroom, as I got there, I saw him on his bed lying down groaning quietly but painfully.

My whole body went soft after I heard him groan, Maybe something had happened to him… Well, looks like asking him about his adventure with Nkechi won’t be necessary at the moment.

After a while, I walked over to Peter and climbed onto his bed laying next to him, I smiled a little as I recalled the times we played on each other’s bed hitting pillows on each other and once we were exhausted we would then sleep together.

I knew Peter was awake but he still didn’t make a move or try to talk to me, So I rolled over and touched his shoulder asking him what was wrong.

Angelina ➡ Hey buddy.. What’s wrong? You look down.

Peter ➡ ??????

Angelina ➡ Peter!

Peter ➡ Leave me alone, Angelina..

Angelina ➡ No! I won’t.. Tell me what’s wrong?

Peter ➡ I said leave me alone.

Peter got up and sat at the edge of his bed still looking moody, I saw that he had held the left side of his rib and the left side his face was a bit bruised, I was alarmed when I saw that, Could it be that Nkechi had done something terrible to him?

Angelina ➡ Peter! What happened to you!? You look awful and you’re bruised all over.

Peter looked at me and then bowed his head in silence, he sighed and then told me what happened.

Peter ➡…… Happiness got kidnapped today, I was there when it happened.. I tried to save her but I was over powered and outnumbered..

Angelina ➡ My God! Why would you do something like that? What if they had guns huh? Did you call for help?

Peter ➡ I did but no one came… But that’s not why I’m concerned… The kidnappers know about us and they’re planning to kidnap you next.

Angelina ➡ What?

Peter ➡ Yes.. That’s what they told me.. Look you have to stop going to those places you’re going.. These people are dangerous.

Angelina ➡ So who do you think told them about us?

Peter ➡ The police of course.. I bet there’s a mole among them.

Angelina ➡ Look forget about this for now.. You look terrible.. Have you taken any medicine?

Peter ➡ No but I’m fine.

Angelina ➡ Fine? No you don’t… Stop trying to act so tough… You’re lucky you didn’t get killed.. Let me go get something to ease the pain.

I left Peter’s room and went to his mother’s room, where she uses keeps her mentholated ointments, I found one Rob and took it, I went back to Peter’s room and asked him to remove his shirt.

Angelina ➡ Okay buddy, Remove your shirt.

Peter ➡ You can’t be serious!?

Angelina ➡ Stop wasting time chicken.. Either you remove it the easy way or I remove it for you the hard way.. Choose.

Peter ➡ Man.. You’re so forceful.

Peter took his time and removed his shirt, The side of his rib looked a little bit reddish, I opened the rob and applied it there, pressing the place softly, Luckily for him, his ribs weren’t broken.

After applying the Rob on his ribs, I applied some of the ointment on the side of his face, Peter sat down quietly trying not to shout… Men! Always trying to show that they’re so macho.

After I was done, Peter and I laid down on his bed… Both of us kept quiet without saying anything to each other, it was after some time that Peter broke the silence between us.

Peter ➡ Thank you.

Angelina ➡ You’re welcome. So how’s the pain?

Peter ➡ Well, it had reduced.. Uhm… I have something to tell you.

Angelina ➡ What is it?

Peter ➡ It’s about Mrs. Nkechi.

Immediately I heard that, I sat up and mounted on Peter’s abdomen staring down at him… If he says anything about sleeping with her, I’m going to crush his ribs.

Peter ➡ What are you doing? Get off me..

Angelina ➡ Don’t worry.. Tell me about Mrs. Nkechi.

Peter ➡ Well, we went out today and she took me to the movie industry here in Abuja..

Angelina ➡ And??

Peter ➡ Well, she showed me around..

Angelina ➡ And???

Peter ➡ Are you okay?

Angelina ➡ Oh, I’m fine, i’m just curious to know what happened. (…. Peter choose your next words carefully… )

Peter ➡ Well, you’ve never believe what happened next.

Angelina ➡ WHAT???

Peter ➡ She introduced me to her… Ouch!!! Are you crazy? Are you trying to rip out my ribs..

Angelina ➡ Sorry! She introduced you to her what?

Peter ➡ Her husband!

Angelina ➡ What? She’s married??

Peter. ➡ Yeah.. Her husband is movie producer, Unlike her, He’s quite a jovial guy.. Really cool.

Angelina ➡ But why would she take you to see her husband?

Peter ➡ Well, she was impressed by my video assignment, so she showed it to her husband and he also loved it as well, he said that if I was interested he could secure a spot for me in the movie industry after I graduate. Isn’t it great?

Angelina ➡ Yeah.. So what happened after that?

Peter ➡ Uh.. I went around the place, taking a look at actors and actresses, that’s all.

Angelina ➡ So nothing happened between you two?

Peter ➡ No… Wait… Oh come on… Seriously Angelina?

Angelina ➡ Well, what do you expect to think huh?, A hot lecturer like Nkechi taking you out without anyone knowing.. I began to think maybe she was you know.. Interested in you.

Peter ➡ How did you know I went out with her?

Angelina ➡ David told me.. He said you both looked excited.

Peter ➡ That Dog!! He only said that to hype you up in the wrong way.. Although I did see Nkechi and I husband have.. You know.

Angelina ➡ $èx?

Peter ➡ Don’t say it out loud.

Angelina ➡ Tell me about it.

Peter ➡ Heck no.. Besides I can’t talk about it.. It was too intense.

Angelina ➡ Well, I’m glad nothing happened between you two… For that, I’m going to give you something special..

Peter ➡ Special?

Angelina ➡ Yeah. Pucker up ?.

I reached down and kissed Peter lustfully, I was surprised when he held my a$$ pressing it softly, our tongues locked in tightly as if we would never stop kissing, Then suddenly I began to feel aroused, I quickly removed my shirt and singlet, leaving out my small bra on.

Peter’s eyes widened as he saw my melons, I grabbed his hands putting them on my bre-sts, I could feel his hands trembling.

Angelina ➡ It’s alright darling… They’re yours. Come on.. Touch them.. Do whatever you want to do.

As if my voice was a remote control, Peter began to s--k on my n*pples, he was slowly and carefully nibbling on them, I moaned excitedly as I felt his teeth on them, it was driving me crazy.

I grabbed hold of his head pulling it closer to my chest so that he could enjoy my melons more.. While Peter was busy pleasuring my milk factories, I reached down and grabbed his pole.. It was hard and vibrating as if it was going to blow, God, I wonder how big it is.. I can’t wait to find out. Just as I was trying to put my hands inside his trouser, something unexpected happened.

Peter ➡ Angelina.. Stop! Let’s stop.

Angelina ➡ What? We’re just getting to the good part, we just got started.

Peter ➡ No! Let’s stop.. I can’t do this.

I got off him and He sat on the edge of his bed putting his hands on his head, I sat next to him wondering why he had suddenly stopped. I thought he was enjoying himself.

Peter ➡ Look.. This is wrong okay… I want to do it too but.. We can’t.

Angelina ➡ Why?

Peter ➡ Our parents! They trust us so much they allow us to mingle closely with each other… Don’t think I’m trying to resist you.. I’m not.. I like you but if we do this, it’s like an insult to their faces and we would have broken their trust.. I’m sorry if you feel bad about this.. But we shouldn’t.. We should just stick to the kissing and touching.

I smiled after hearing his words,. That’s one of the reasons why I like him, He’s so sensible and obedient… He was right though, Our parents would kill us both if they saw us messing around in bed.

Angelina ➡ It’s okay… I’m not mad at you.. We’ll just stick to the kissing and touching.

Peter ➡ Okay..

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!!

The knock on Peter’s bedroom door scared the living daylights out of us.. I quickly wore my clothes and so did Peter, after that I went and opened the door and to my surprise it was Peter’s mom.

Angelina ➡ Evening ma.

Jessica ➡ Angelina? I had no idea you were in here… Your parents called by the way.. You can stay in our house if you want. The guest room is available for you.

Angelina ➡ Thank you ma.

Jessica ➡ Peter. What happened to you?

Angelina ➡ Oh.. He got knocked down by a bike, thankfully there was no serious injury.

Jessica ➡ Thank God! Did you take any medicine or rub any ointment?

Peter ➡ Yeah.. Angelina did that.

Jessica ➡ Lazy quack! Common ointment you can’t apply by yourself… Angelina you’re pampering this man too much.

Angelina ➡ Its okay. I don’t mind.

Jessica ➡ Thank you my dear… If you’re not to busy.. Why don’t you come help me out with dinner? Peter’s father will be back soon.

Angelina ➡ Okay ma.

Peter’s mom and I went to the kitchen and started preparing the evening meal, it didn’t take us long to finish cooking everything.. This wasn’t my first time working with Jessica in her kitchen, in fact, thanks to her I was able to know the dishes that Peter loved, She had also given me some tips on her to manage the kitchen, Most errors that going women of these generation make is that they don’t know how to cook or manage the kitchen, In fact they don’t have time to learn to do any of this at all.

After some minutes, I served the food on the dining table putting everything in place, Peter’s father had already came back from work and as Jessica predicted, the man was very famished.

Wright ➡ Ah Angelina… You’re here?

Angelina ➡ Yes sir.. How’s work?

Wright ➡ Tiring my dear.. Where’s Jessica?

Angelina ➡ She’s in the kitchen.

Wright ➡ Okay. Let me go check on her.

After a while, we all gathered at the dining table and began to eat, I watched as Peter and his father eat their food with a satisfied look on their faces.

After we were done we all sat in the living room watching the evening news ?.. It was in that moment, The news about Happiness’s kidnap was broadcasted.

New caster ➡ Good evening people of Abuja, I am Dora Ezube with the evening news… Earlier today, a female student was kidnapped inside the university of Abuja, this was marked as the third kidnapping that has happened… Though the kidnappers couldn’t be identified.. The police have somehow gotten the plate number of the car.. If anyone has seen this plate number on any car.. Please do not hesitate to call the law enforcements.

Peter and i were stunned when we saw the plate number, it was the same plate number I copied from the video I took of the kidnapping that happened at wonderland. How did the police get it?

A bit later, after we all went to bed, I began to chat with Peter asking him how the police got the plate number.

Angelina ➡ You said you didn’t say anything.. Only the two of us know of this plate number.

Peter ➡ I know.. I never said a syllable to the police.. Maybe they too saw the plate number..

Angelina ➡ Maybe… Well, I’m going to sleep.. Did you enjoy your meal?

Peter ➡ Absolutely.. You prepared it?

Angelina ➡ Yeah but I wasn’t the only one. Your mom helped.

Peter ➡ Well, you’re a gem and any man that marries you, surely has no trouble.

Angelina ➡ Really? Thanks.. In fact, I’ve found the man I want to marry.

Peter ➡ Really? Is he someone I know?

Angelina ➡ Maybe.. Just take a look at the mirror and you’ll see… Good night.

Peter ➡ Good night..