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Fear Women!!
The day I got fired from a prestigious bank in Nigeria, was when I realized that women should be the most feared creatures on planet Earth.
The day I got fired from a prestigious bank in Nigeria, was when I realized that women should be the most feared creatures on planet Earth.
Every part of my body was gripped with shock as she narrated the ordeal she experienced at my hands that faithful night.
What started out as an instant attraction about a year ago, during the final stages of our interview at this bank, turned out to be an instant irritation.
What started out as an instant attraction about a year ago, during the final stages of our interview at this bank, turned out to be an instant irritation.
Wunmi was defined by most of our colleagues as a rare breed of her species, down to earth and cheerful to a fault. She was made conspicuous by the tribal marks that rested our her cheeks, like the Lord realized his creation had been made perfect.
We were fortunate to be posted in the same branch, where she excelled in sales & marketing, as I dazzled in operations. Our lunch hour breaks were used to entertain each other, alongside colleagues as we shared the job experiences that scorned us.
The months passed and our conversations became deeper, showered with emotions that kept us up at night. It also led us to the office during the day that grew suspicion amongst our colleagues. This was because of the inescapable carnal desires that colored our eyes and smiles each
time we hugged.
“Hey Tony, stop it”, Wunmi whined. The one time I kissed her on the cheek during our lunch break.
“We are in the office” she said.
“So we’re kissing now” gushed our senior colleague.
The man walked in on us while i planted the kiss.
“Hey Tony, stop it”, Wunmi whined. The one time I kissed her on the cheek during our lunch break.
“We are in the office” she said.
“So we’re kissing now” gushed our senior colleague.
The man walked in on us while i planted the kiss.
“Excuse me sir” she blurted. “It’s not what you think”
“Yes sir”, i weighed in. “We were just having lunch”
“It’s okay, he said”. “Besides I saw nothing”.
The incident worked hard to keep us apart, but it was overwhelmed by our defiance that enabled us to hang out on weekends.
“Yes sir”, i weighed in. “We were just having lunch”
“It’s okay, he said”. “Besides I saw nothing”.
The incident worked hard to keep us apart, but it was overwhelmed by our defiance that enabled us to hang out on weekends.
Wunmi always rejected the invitation to my apartment, over the sordid event she encountered during her school days.
The lady vaguely revealed the groping she had to endure, while visiting her ex boyfriend in school for the first time.
The lady vaguely revealed the groping she had to endure, while visiting her ex boyfriend in school for the first time.
This would be swiftly followed by a non-consensual sex at the hands of this man.
“All you boys want is pussy”, she said one of the days we were outside.
“In my defense, I’m not all boys”, I retorted.
“Abeg shift one side”, chuckled Wunmi.
“All you boys want is pussy”, she said one of the days we were outside.
“In my defense, I’m not all boys”, I retorted.
“Abeg shift one side”, chuckled Wunmi.
So the event that spurred my sack was an annual general meeting of a cooperative society, held at the Danjuma Hall, NAFRC, Lagos.
The sun that day gradually began to settle, which reduced the intensity of its scorching heat. It helped to intensify the cool air from the AC, which circulated round the hall. It was however insufficient to calm the hasty nerves of the congregation.
Everyone was stretched by the event, maliciously chiseled by the order of the day. It spared no one, which led me to miss my nagging room. For most Saturdays, the place kept me company with my emotions and desires.
The hall suddenly turned into a furnace, as the cool air from the air conditioners couldn’t freeze its habitants to their seats. I quickly rescued myself by confronting the AC, who caved in as I absorbed it’s air without remorse.
The adoring praise of my bravery would be the spectacular sight of my colleague, who entertained us with her amorous dance moves. It matched perfectly with the rhythm of every song that blasted out of the huge speakers.
I must confess, I was tempted to challenge this girl to a dance in that moment, with an intent to grab her well rounded ass. But Wunmi would be saved by the burning desire of everyone to exit the hall, as the closing remarks of the event was rendered.
The deepest part of my heart had always craved for a deeper relationship with this girl, beyond mere colleagues. But the raging lust within me would be quenched each time i remember her past ordeal with men in relationships.
Wunmi often stated that she couldn’t date a man like me, because I was the perfect description of the men she strongly avoided. Nevertheless, we sparked moments of bear hugs and cheeky pecks in the office, that resonated our days.
So everyone finally exited the building, while holding the packaged food and souvenirs handed to them. The colorful banner outside caught our eyes and made us pose for a quick picture to mark the event.
The purpose of the day which was to compete with other banks to garner more customers had been sparingly achieved. However, our performance would be scored satisfactory by the branch manager, who was also in attendance. But I was saddened by her decision to abduct me into her car
It caught the attention of some of my colleagues, who questioned the sudden abduction. But the black tinted Toyota Highlander kept them in the dark, as they waited for answers.
“Please ma, stop this” I cried out.
“People are outside”.
“Shhhh” she hushed me.
“Please ma, stop this” I cried out.
“People are outside”.
“Shhhh” she hushed me.
“Remember when your with me, it’s Boma”.
“Besides I have missed you”
“Oh come on, remember we agreed to end this”.
“I know”, she replied.
“But is that what you really want”, she asked.
“We both agreed it was for the interest of the job”.
“Besides I have missed you”
“Oh come on, remember we agreed to end this”.
“I know”, she replied.
“But is that what you really want”, she asked.
“We both agreed it was for the interest of the job”.
“Alright then”. “Take me home”, the lady commanded.
The woman was shocked by my refusal, which was borne out of the inability to resist her touch. Age was truly a number, because even a genius would fail at guessing her real age, which was hidden in her pear shaped body.
The woman was shocked by my refusal, which was borne out of the inability to resist her touch. Age was truly a number, because even a genius would fail at guessing her real age, which was hidden in her pear shaped body.
“I’m sorry ma”, i replied. “Not this time”.
The single mother of one watched in disbelief, as I exited the car to bond with others. She had used this same trick in time past, while we were together to lure me into her home, after having a missionary at the back of her SUV.
The single mother of one watched in disbelief, as I exited the car to bond with others. She had used this same trick in time past, while we were together to lure me into her home, after having a missionary at the back of her SUV.
The story drives on here. 👇🏻
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