How Story part 1
Company night!
I had just come from my office when I noticed my window was broken. I tried to figure out if it was like that before I left but nope, every thing was intact. I was very bothered so I called a friend and reported the incident. She reminded me of the fight I had two days ago with the mechanic and how he might have come back to hunt me. I was more terrified at this point. I quickly packed my things and decided to go to my guy's side and pass the night. Anyways, I told becca and she told me I can stop by to have dinner before entering Mike house since they weren't far from each other. So, I boarded a bike and boom I was at Becca place.
So much stress and fatique was expressed on my face and becca wasnt happy about it. She offered to massage me and even do my pedicure, but I wasn't interested. Becca had known me since I was a kid and although I was her first crush, we never got a chance to date because we all ignored each others feeling. I will sit with becca to tell her my hoe stories and she will tell me hers. The distance grew thicker when Becca told me she thinks she's into girls. I didn't create the gap though, but attractions changed. School and work happened too. But once in a while, we hung out together with friends.
Becca didnt hide anything from me, neither did I hide from her. Every single time we talk, we always drag memories along.
So after rejecting her offers, I told her am hungry and I need to eat and go to Mike place cause he was waiting for me. It was the time for the champions league knockout stages.
She called someone from inside the room to come see me while she went to the kitchen. My heavens! A fine figure walked up to me. Damn... she was H.O.T hot. Her cleavage was exposed from the shirt she wore. Maybe the weather or something, but her nipples were standing erect like it will tear through the thin shirt. She had hips of the world. Her cameltoe was caught in between her thighs and they tucked out like they will burst through the short. I was wowed.
Ooo! Are you the friend that acts like a bf to Becca, she asked. Yes! I said.
We talked about ourselves and I remembered I once talked to her on the phone, but I didn't take it serious.
I went to the kitchen and told Becca am staying over. She was more excited than I am. We ate together and had alotta talk. I texted Mike and told him I was having food poisoning, that I'm stucked in the toilet. He said okay and didn't even show sign of anger that I wasted his time.
After dinner, we took a stroll to get Suya from the junction and also enjoy the cool breeze since it was hot and there was no light yet.
While walking, we saw a couple kissing at a bar and that geared our discussion into a sexual one.
Sorry, lemme call Becca friend by the name X... because I never asked of her name and I called her what Becca called her the whole time, Wifey!
So, X asked Becca why she didn't kiss me all this while and Becca told her that I was a bad kisser(My ex told her). I told X that Becca is lying, that I never gave Becca a chance. So the argument ensued and X said she will be the judge if am a good or bad kisser. I was so excited but I hid it and told her she will be baised that am not kissing, but she reassured me that she will be truthful. I had to wait till we got back home.
By the time we got home, the sexual discussion had died down and everyone was pressing their phone. How was I supposed to resurrect the discussion?
I had just come from my office when I noticed my window was broken. I tried to figure out if it was like that before I left but nope, every thing was intact. I was very bothered so I called a friend and reported the incident. She reminded me of the fight I had two days ago with the mechanic and how he might have come back to hunt me. I was more terrified at this point. I quickly packed my things and decided to go to my guy's side and pass the night. Anyways, I told becca and she told me I can stop by to have dinner before entering Mike house since they weren't far from each other. So, I boarded a bike and boom I was at Becca place.
So much stress and fatique was expressed on my face and becca wasnt happy about it. She offered to massage me and even do my pedicure, but I wasn't interested. Becca had known me since I was a kid and although I was her first crush, we never got a chance to date because we all ignored each others feeling. I will sit with becca to tell her my hoe stories and she will tell me hers. The distance grew thicker when Becca told me she thinks she's into girls. I didn't create the gap though, but attractions changed. School and work happened too. But once in a while, we hung out together with friends.
Becca didnt hide anything from me, neither did I hide from her. Every single time we talk, we always drag memories along.
So after rejecting her offers, I told her am hungry and I need to eat and go to Mike place cause he was waiting for me. It was the time for the champions league knockout stages.
She called someone from inside the room to come see me while she went to the kitchen. My heavens! A fine figure walked up to me. Damn... she was H.O.T hot. Her cleavage was exposed from the shirt she wore. Maybe the weather or something, but her nipples were standing erect like it will tear through the thin shirt. She had hips of the world. Her cameltoe was caught in between her thighs and they tucked out like they will burst through the short. I was wowed.
Ooo! Are you the friend that acts like a bf to Becca, she asked. Yes! I said.
We talked about ourselves and I remembered I once talked to her on the phone, but I didn't take it serious.
I went to the kitchen and told Becca am staying over. She was more excited than I am. We ate together and had alotta talk. I texted Mike and told him I was having food poisoning, that I'm stucked in the toilet. He said okay and didn't even show sign of anger that I wasted his time.
After dinner, we took a stroll to get Suya from the junction and also enjoy the cool breeze since it was hot and there was no light yet.
While walking, we saw a couple kissing at a bar and that geared our discussion into a sexual one.
Sorry, lemme call Becca friend by the name X... because I never asked of her name and I called her what Becca called her the whole time, Wifey!
So, X asked Becca why she didn't kiss me all this while and Becca told her that I was a bad kisser(My ex told her). I told X that Becca is lying, that I never gave Becca a chance. So the argument ensued and X said she will be the judge if am a good or bad kisser. I was so excited but I hid it and told her she will be baised that am not kissing, but she reassured me that she will be truthful. I had to wait till we got back home.
By the time we got home, the sexual discussion had died down and everyone was pressing their phone. How was I supposed to resurrect the discussion?
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