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Chapter 5

DORIS

Here I was, years later, doing better in life and running my own company.

Hakeem and I were already engaged and our wedding was due in six months time.

My heart broke into a thousand pieces when I remembered how Hakeem and I struggled to make it in life after graduating.

He couldn't rely on his parents for long. As a man, he had to work hard for his money(his words) hence setting up a company which brought upon other companies.

Whenever his companies we're in verge of collapsing, I would encourage him to hold on.

I had met his parents while still in college.

He had introduced me to them as his future wife during his graduation.

His parents were nice people and they welcomed me happily and gave us their blessings.

After graduating, I also introduced him to my parents and siblings too.

They also approved of our relationship and gave us their blessings.

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I blamed myself for not smelling the rat!

"How long has Olivia been seeing my fiancee?"

I couldn't stop asking myself.

I took my car keys and drove towards his house like a maniac.

I would apply emergency breaks unnecessarily, endangering the lives of other motorist.

I wasn't myself!

I wasn't thinking straight!

I left the car outside the gate and banged it like my life depended on it.

The watchman opened it and I shoved him aside, running towards the house.

"Madam, Mr Hakeem is not around!"

He shouted.

I couldn't hear any of that.

At the door, I put the key in the lock and opened the door.

I thanked God that I had a spare key with me.

The house was neat and cold.

I rushed to the bedroom and the bed was nearlty made, a proof that Hakeem didn't spend the night there.

I was furious.

I locked the door behind me as I ran back towards my car.

I had my destination in mind.

I didn't spare Isaac the watchman even a glance.

I started the engine and drove towards Olivia's house.

Her house was an apartment which she had rented after college.

She wasn't lucky with jobs therefore she replied on casual jobs for her survival.

What I didn't know is that, she also relied on Hakeem for survival too.

I blamed myself for ignoring all the red flags.

She used to envy my life but I never took her utterances seriously.

I parked my car and took the flight of stairs up there, praying that I catch them in action.

Her door was locked. I couldn't tell it was from outside or inside.

I banged on it but nobody responded.

"Olivia, I know you are in there with Hakeem, open this door we need to talk!"

Silence.

When I got tired of banging the door, I left to my car. I had attracted alot of attention from the nosey neighbors and I didn't want to cause any more drama.

I drove back towards my house and an idea struck my mind.

I changed my direction and drove towards the city centre.

I had to do something to calm my nerves.

I parked my car in one of the public parking lots and walked towards thd nearest club.

Upon entering, I ordered for a bottle of vodka and started drinking directly from the bottle.

All the memories came flooding back.

Hakeem had picked me up from the hostels a month later after accepting to be his girlfriend.

Before then, we had been hanging out together, having fun but never once did I offer myself to him.

Olivia used to tell me that the only way Hakeem was going to stay with me is if I had sex with him.

However, I had sworn to myself that I wasn't gonna hurry up. If he was with me for sex, then he better leave earlier.

I had slept over at his house severally but he was always a gentleman

We always kissed and hugged then cuddled till we fell asleep.

He had tried his level best to keep Hellen and her bitches away from me.

Hellen had gotten herself a rich boyfriend, whom I came to learn was a governor's son too.

Good riddance.

That day we went out for dinner and later suggested we do drinks in his house.

I accepted because it was on a Friday night.

Back in the house, we took some booze as we chatted about nothing in particular.

Alcohol was taking the better part of my thinking and I could see him getting more handsome.

When he kissed me that night, I felt a certain tinkling sensation in my Honeypot.

I was wet all over a sudden and I needed more than a kiss.

A playful smile danced along the edge of my lips.

Hakeem looked at me and smiled.

He knew I was up to mischief.

He responded in kind, kissing me deeper and as our tongues came into contact, I felt shivers flush through my whole body.

"Take me Hakeem, make me feel like a woman!"

I begged him.

" You are drunk Doris, let's not do this right now. Let's wait till you're sobber."

I started sulking and left him at the sitting room, took the flight of stairs up and slumped on the bed.

Hakeem took his time.

He didn't follow me immediately.

I stripped naked and grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom.

I turned on the shower and let the water flow freely over my head, wetting my hair.

I wasn't drunk at all. I knew whatever I felt couldn't just be quenched by a mere kiss.

As i soaked myself in water, I felt some grab me by my waist.

"Lemmie rub your back hunnie."

I was still mad at him for turning me down but I let him.

Having him near me, our bodies touching each other brought more feelings inside me.

I couldn't help but stare at his erect Johnnie, as if asking for his right.

We dried ourselves and went back to the bedroom.

I threw myself on the bed and pulled the covers over.

Hakeem did the same and I felt his breathe on my neck.

"I so need you Doris. If you're ready, then I'm ready too!"

Finally!

I couldn't help but smile inwardly.

I'd never been with a man before and I so needed the experience.

He placed his lips on mine, kissing me passionately.

I complied willingly, kissing him like he's my addiction, my need, the one I crave most.

He kissed me back, fast and wild, his fingers pulling at my hair, wanting to be close to him as possible.

My fingers travelled over his chest, and he sucked in a deep breathe, watching me through a heated gaze.

He kissed me on the neck, down to my navel.

When he reached my Honeypot, he circled his tongue around the clit.

The feeling was heavenly.

I squeaked with ecstacy, urging him to go on.

He used his fingers to thrust into me but he stopped Midway after I screamed.

"You're so tight Doris! You are a virgin!?"

He exclaimed.

I didn't reply.

He had to find out for himself.

He continued sucking me, till I exploded on his face, licking the juices with pleasure!"

A mischievous smile formed on his face when our eyes met and I blushed.

He jumped out of bed and pulled out a packet of protection from the drawer.

He tore one and rolled it up his member.

He positioned himself on top of me and he entered me carefully.

I could feel some sweet pain but I finally got used to the sweetness.

Each new thrust came with more intensity than the one before.

I howled, I screamed, begged him to keep going, pleaded him for more. More.

There could never be enough of this.

In the few moments, I was able to see beyond my own building ecstacy, I could tell Hakeem was right there with me, his own pleasure moulding as he took me where I wanted to go.

I dug my nails into his bare back, urging him to continue.

He responded to my pleas, his hips moving faster and harder as I commanded.

My pleasure would be his own.

It was a strange and passionate encounter of two people who had been longing to lay each other.

Moments later, we all exploded together, my grip on his back getting firmer.

We lay beside each other, panting and gasping for breathe.

Hakeem made me swear that I was never gonna date any other man apart from him.

He also swore to be by my side ever, never to leave me till eternity.

That night, we made love till was sore.

I couldn't wait to get back to the hostel and recount the events to Olivia!

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"What happened to our promises Hakeem, what happened?"