HEY GUYS... TAKE A SIP AT EMELIA season 1 Soft! That was the first thought that came into Emekas mind as soon as he touched the body of the woman on the floor. So soft! he could only think of silk and cotton, at least those where the softest things he knew of. He didnt want to but he pressed his finger deeper into her skin. It was too soft he feared his finger would go into the flesh. He took a closer look at her face, which though marred by what he deciphered to be punches and slaps, was still painfully beautiful. Full pout lips, straight pointed nose, a perfect oval face, full eye brows, she was beautiful even when he couldnt see her eyes. A weird feeling washed through him. He couldnt place the feeling and he badly as he wanted to. It held him there, he felt he could hear her call to him. Why he felt that way was what he couldnt understand, maybe it was because she was so beautiful and vulnerable, naive and innocent and fragile. So sensual to look at and touch even though she was stone dead! Most captivating was her lips, it looked softer than anything... even cotton or silk. He was suddenly drawn towards it, like it called out to him. How could he be thinking this way over a dead woman? He wanted to so badly... touch her. He trailed his fingers from her neck region down to her shoulders. HE felt overwhelmed. Her skin actually glowed, ebony black. He bent towards her lips, he felt he would die if he didnt kiss her. His head kept screaming, shes dead!, but he didnt care. Just so close to making contact with her lips, he heard his name. EMEKA!!! WOULD YOU STOP DROOLING ON THE TABLE? He jolted up and saw his boss looking down at him. Good afternoon sir, He greeted. His boss shook his head, get me those documents, then go home. Let Toyin take over. He was alarmed, He couldnt afford to be fired. Am sorry sir, it wont happen again. I cant afford to loose this job now, He pleaded. His boss looked at him and smiled, no, I am not firing you, just go home and rest. You have been stressed this week, so I understand. Resume tomorrow, okay? Thank you sir, He replied, relieved, I will get the documents now. Emeka checked the time, it was 10am. He was dreaming at 10:00am in the morning, while on duty! He was dreaming of a dead womanome His boss was right, he was too stressed and needed to rest. He could go to the gym, do some work outs, maybe join up with some friends later in the day at a bar to drink or probably get laid. Yeah, he needed to get laid, its been almost been a year now, may be why He could even kiss a dead woman. He adjusted his shirt and wore his suit, cleaned his face with his handkerchief, picked up a document on histable, and walked to the door. He noticed it with a shock as he looked at his image on the glass door. It shot straight up like an arrow. Threatening to tear off the garment suppressing it. He was HARD! (for season 2 to 6, log in at tales.ng)
Posted on: Sat, 24 Jan 2015 10:43:47 +0000
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