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ONE NIGHT

They met at a bar

Him a fine, reserved  young man

Her a bubbly young woman

Once she set her eyes on him

She knew she wanted him

So she went and she sat and they talked

About life, love, family,  work,

About  Everything

They talked their souls away

Late into the night

It felt like they were old friends

They bonded

And when they raised their heads

It was midnight

And they were alone

'Let's go to your place' she suggested

She could not bear to spend a second without him

"Oh No! " Yours will be fine

They left in the darkness of the night

The security man opened the gate

'Welcome Aunty' He said

"Thank you"

She opened the door to her house and they walked in,

He gazed into her eyes

Her feet were unsteady

She closed her eyes and waited

And come did he

The taste of his lips was a mixture of orange juice and alcohol and cream

It drove her mad

Carefully he kissed her

And when his hands went to the buttons of her shirt

Her feet gave way

He carried her to the bed

Slowly he undressed her

He touched her in places she didn't know she could be touched  

And her body responded

He let his lips glide across her skin

And when she felt them below her waist

She thought she would die

She exploded

Her first orgasm ever

He set her on fire

There was mist in her eyes but she saw him take off his clothes

His body a sinew of muscles built up in the right places

He was buried deep within her

And they became one

 As they made love

At first Slowly and then with a fiery until he was pounding her heart away

Her orgasms were mind-blowing

And when he had his climax, he was beautiful to look at

There was tears in his eyes

He wrapped her in his arms

And they slept

Peacefully

Naked as they were

She knew she was in love

Morning came

She wanted to reach his chest

To feel those curly hairs that she had rested her head on

He was nowhere to be seen

On the bed lay the clothes he had worn the night before

She checked the toilet

He wasn't there

Neither was he in the kitchen nor any where around the house

She rushed to Audu

"You see that oga wey me and him follow come back for night? "

"Which Oga?"

The one wey you greet us for gate"

"Aunty,  Na only you come back for night"

She ran into the house.

He was wearing these clo.....

Alas the clothes were not there on the bed

Instead on the pillow lay a note

"I NEVER WAS"

And as she watched,  the note was gone

#JayTeeSays

    © Justina Chibueze

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  1. Ashawo de your eyes. All these na your experience and you kom add some fiction join am.

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