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WHAT EXACTLY DOES HE WANT I was all alone in the house when this certain person showed up, mum had traveled to Ogun State for a wedding ceremony. He asked after her unknowing to him she had traveled for the wedding. I already met him ones, prior to the day mum actually traveled, mum had introduced him to me as a very nice guy who has been very useful to her. This guy practically helps mum with some of her domestic shores and even run errands for her since she stays alone and considering her age factor, so there was no need for more explanations because I already pictured it out (More like an Indirect house aide). I greeted him and thanked him for all of his kindness. He smiled and responded with ''My name is Ellion'' and i replied ''Nice to meet you, my name is loveth”. He asked after mum, i greeted him nicely and asked him if mum didn't tell him she was be travelling. Just to cut it short, he answered “No” (I felt skeptic and thought in my mind he...
1. ARe you beautiful? 2. How many guys have you dated? 3. Have you ever snatched your girlfriends friend 4. How many guys have you slept with? 5. Is kissing in relationships a sin? 6. Why do women lie about the number of men they've slepy with? 1. Before nko what do mean by, ''Are my beautiful''? Evwn the blind see's how preety abd dashing I look. Inshot attractive, when I look deep into my eyes through the mirror, am always surprised by my preety reflection. Even the moon and stars dont glow as bright as mu eyes. I am extremely beautiful.  TESTIMONIES OF MY BEAUTY. * when I saw you for the first rime, I noticed your bright appearance, but then I got 5obknow your bwautiful soul, abd I understand that yiu are the one * Darling, I cant stand the cruelty and hypocrisy of other people, only your smile and amazing deep eyes help me to live. * I adore you, I have never seen morw sparkling eyes and more dazzling smile than yours. AND SO MANY MORE. 2. Lol...

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Today, I was in Central Park trying to write a new chapter in my novel. The writing was going at a snail’s pace – I just couldn’t seem to type the right words. And I began to get frustrated and depressed. Then out of left field, an old woman sitting on a bench across the path from me got up, walked over to me, smiled, placed a paper on my table, and left without a word. It was a gorgeous sketch of me thinking and writing. I instantly smiled and wrote the rest of the chapter with a grin. And when I was done writing, I realized her name and phone number were written on the backside of the sketch.

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The time was 10:12 pm , Janet had just finished taking a shower. As she lay on the bed and was reaching to get a novel, her phone rang. When she saw the name of the caller on the screen, she quickly answered the call.  "Hello", she said. Kingsley: Hi, how has your day been? Janet: Fine, thank you!‎ Kingsley: okay, what were you doing before I called Janet: I, I ... nothing, was just waiting for sleep to come. ‎ Kingsley: Do you receive midnight calls? Janet: Yes, I do.  (Janet rarely answered midnight calls, she always switched off her phone once it was 11pm unless she wasn't working the next day). Kingsley: okay, let me call you back, and then make sure you charge your phone. Janet: Okay.‎ As Kingsley ended the call,  it became clearer in his mind that Janet was interested in him, if not,  why on earth would she agree to midnight calls with him preferring to have a sleepless night when the next day wasn’t a Saturday or Sunday ? He asked himself...

A FRIEND'S ROMANTIC STORY WITH HIS TEACHER.

March 12th, 1994 [Friday] The day I first saw her in front of Principal's Office and it feels like it was just yesterday. My friends and I been the Senior Prefect and the Assistant are keeping the late comers at bay to pick up the litters.  I stand behind the block of J.S.S. 3A looking at the wonderful woman, she is cute, cool, charming, captivating and cinderelling classic in her late 20s. Who is she? I tapped the Senior Prefect in amazed mood. The new English Language teacher he replied. I smiled as if have just won a lottery. The Romanticism On that same day, I could not think or reason in any dimension other than the stunning angel have sighted. Sometimes I smiles for no reason, other times I put on imaginary actions and unexplainable circumstances. On the same day I got home, its a total different day my parent, brother and sister had noticed the sudden change of mood; all house chores were thoroughly done without being lazy like before. On Monday morning, she s...

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Kingsley, a 20-year old boy lived with his parents after obtaining a diploma from the Polytechnic of Ibadan. He was a member of his church choir and played the drums and keyboard. He also played the keyboard and drums in his parent’s church, whenever they celebrated their church harvests.     Kingsley always felt attracted to girls who were at most  5 years younger than he was, but he discovered that such feelings usually disappeared after the girl accepted to be his girlfriend or fell in love with him and before long he would lose interest in her.   There were several girls in his church who were deeply attracted to him, but he was always put off  whenever they approached him and expressed their feelings. He preferred being the one to make the first move. ‎        In the course of time, it happened that a new member joined his church choir. Her name was Janet. Now, Janet had just finished from secondary school eighteen m...
kiss her and she immediately responded kissing him in return but nothing happened that night. At the conclusion of their youth camp holiday program, everyone returned to their different villages, cities or wherever they might have come from. He left for his sister’s place at Sango, while she left for Oshodi. On a certain day, after his sister and her husband had travelled, he asked her to visit him at Sango and she agreed. He lied to his curious and nosy neighbours that she was a distant relative to prevent any gossip from reaching the ears of his elder sister. As she entered the house, he greeted her with a deep, passionate kiss and continuing from where he stopped at the youth holiday camp, he kissed her soft sultry lips, her neck, gently nibbling on her ear lobes as he fondled her breasts. She felt sweet waves of intense pleasure sweep all over her body as she moaned in delight. He was brimming with passion and desire, hungry to go in to her when she told him to stop. "Why?...