I met her yesterday when I went to buy some books, the sun was frying our brains as we stood underneath it browsing with our eyes books by different authors, I picked up a book by Sidney Sheldon: the sands of time and she said to me suddenly dont drop it. this abi? I replied, looking at her thoroughly for the first time. she was pretty and has not yet threw away her innocent looks behind too much Mary Kay cosmetics. yes she said, ive read it. its so yummy. I smiled and added it to my already growing pile of books. that word yummy got my attention, for it was a word I use when describing a mind blowing book. I looked at her like a kindred spirit and as a sharp guy did not fail to ask for her number as I was leaving. I called her later in the evening and we talked like long time friends, chai! the girl can talk. I admit I have a weakness for girls that flow intelligently so I book appointment at her place the next morning with the excuse of coming to check for interesting books. we said our good nights and I went to bed, dreaming of my new friend. the morning arrived breathing in fresh air into my bones, so after some morning chores. I brought out my note pad to write down some convicted words that were due for pardon, which took some time because the muse was so busy granting so many pardons. her message reminded me of our appointment, I called and apologized. quickly took my bath, applied some body cream and added a few drops of perf for maximum effect. I rushed out and took a bike to agbowo, stopping at her junction, she was already there. i followed her to her house where so many scattered books smiled and welcomed me. I could see all the titles of John Grisham, including the ones most people are find it hard to believe he wrote it: A painted House. so we talked about me for a while and when I asked her about her she grinned and said first thing you should know Im abnormal I was struck, whos this girl? my mind wondered. we shall talked for long time and i was so impressed by her wide range of knowledge. I discovered she love reggae music and I knew she was really abnormal, cocoa tee, peter tosh walks frequently on her playlist. the conversation just kept swimming over many topics when she asked the ultimate question do you have a girlfriend? as she looked into my eyes, I just smiled. answer jor for me I have a boyfriend good for you, my girlfriend just left me I told her . she had this sad look of her face as she said sorry. for me who cares, soldier go soldier come barrack remain. it was almost 4pm so I said my good byes and was almost at the door when she stood up, sitting on the bed has hiked up her skirt a little bit and I couldnt help but notice those curvaceous hips. she walked up to me and with her lips on mine she kissed me lips. I looked at her and wondered if I was dreaming then like a well trained African man I locked the door and gave her some good old words of advice.
Posted on: Sat, 28 Jun 2014 03:50:46 +0000