My Step-Girlfriend

A young lady is at a corner talking to a boy (The lady is Derricks sister) .  "You are a very pretty lady oh"Kunle remarks.  " Thank you." She replies.  " Why don't you have time for me anymore?" he asks as he folds his hands and looks into her eyes.   " It's not that I don't have time for you it's just..."She makes to speak but he completes her sentence for her.  " that you don't have time for small boys like me Abi?" He adds. (Abi means right?)  " No nah.  Haba it is nothing like that." She protests. (Nah and haba are words of protest) 

He walks out of the room and Esther takes off her scarf, arranges her hair and gets to business with her makeup. Not failing to access the room as she is at it.Kunle walks back into the room and acts like Esthers presence is nonexistent.... He moves towards the wardrope and begins to undress.He takes off his shirt first, and then his singlet, to reavel his chest and well built body. He then takes off his trouser and places it on the bed...And the next thing that happens is Esthers voice breaking the silence. She had been watching silently all along."Kunle, what are you doing?! " she asks in alarm... Her eye wide with shock."What does it look like I am doing?.. Cooking indomie?!.... You can clearly see I am undressing. " Kunle gesture with his hands towards the pile of his clothes on the bed... The ones he had just taken off."Why?!.... Kunle, is this what you called m

Later the same night, Derrick had just arrived at Lisas house. As he drove in, he slowed down to hand the gate man who would not stop hailing him a thousand naira note and the gateman begins to shower Derrick with prayers to show appreciation.  Derrick drives into the compound and parks his car in his usual spot. He is excited about the possible odds the night will bring. He sits in his parked car absently tapping his fingers to the beat of the song playing from his radio.  He begins to imagine what would happen once he steps into the house standing before him. A feel of electric current washes through his system. He comes out of his trans and gives a mischievous smile.  After turning of his cars engine  he proceeds to the entrance of her house like a super star walking towards a stage for

Lisa walks into her room to find Derrick carelessly sprawled over her bed. She is in a night dress. Very long;ankle length and big enough to hide her  perfect curves.She stares at Derrick for a while before proceeding to the window on the other side of the room. She pulls both curtains aside like they do in the movies. In an attempt to wake Derrick, but this make no difference. Instead of waking him, the sun plants a kiss on his bare back and he acknowledges this by shifting into a more comfortable position.Lisa walks back to the other side of the bed with her hands on her hips, wondering what she could do to wake Derrick up. She drifts off into dream land when memories of the last night begin to flood her mind, and a smile of satisfaction creeps unto her face.Derricks POV;I wake up to find my beautiful Lisa standing before me. Her hands Akimbo(on her waist). She seems to be

Derricks POV; That riffraff! How dare she?!..  with he tiny body, she should be grateful I wasn't too angry, else I would have snapped her in two.  Honestly, I know it's my fault alright?.. But she has seriously got to learn to keep it together!! She can't just keep snapping at me. I mean who would ever want to marry such a bag of moods?!  Okay Derrick, we had got to think this shit through and with a clean head. No Lisa, less Dollars. Its my fault anyways but I've got to think of how to apologize. I'm doing this for moneys sake and also to keep getting her perfect body in bed with me.  But seriously that Igbo girl has for alot of attitude!. I mean how dear her?! 'I treats me better than WHAT I am' screw her.