❤I AM ENGAGED❤
(The Price of Vengeance) (Episode 9)
General Abdullahi was p@n-ting like a horse as he struggled with my l@ps. Just like a Tailors scissors, General Abdullahi p@rted my legs. With my left hands, I felt his man-hood and heaved.
“Kemi don’t mind the size. I want you to mind the engine. The engine is what matters in this critical situation. This b©dy is not old pa. Look, it is this size that has brou-ght me over twelve children from all my wives and concubines. If we do anyhow now, you can be the next one to be za mother of my children.”
“No no no. General. plea-se use a c0nd0m. plea-se.” I blurted fearfully.
“Mai ne kwandom? Eh? What is kwandom? No dan allah. It is against my tradition and custom and religion to use Kwandom.
“I cannot come and kill my ka_na_na yara – Small small children that are in my man-hood because of Kwandom mana. Allah will be angry with me. Allah does not like waste. How will I waste children just like that?
“Look Kemi let us do it flesh to flesh. Akwai dadi wanlai. It is very sweet. Very very sweet like a sugar.”
“Bb..bu… But General. You could get me pregnant.” I protested.
“No you will not get pregnant. You will take contraceptive. I have them plenty in my drawers. But I cannot watch my kanana yara – my small small children go in vain. What should be enjoyed, should be fully enjoyed.”
When I t©uçh General Abdullahi’s pe-nis, it felt like a scre-w driver. It was very slim and short. It wasn’t up to the size of my index f!ngers. I have heard stories of men having pe-nisthe size of a Biro and rope, but I never thought that I would meet anyone with such size.
I extended the wi-deness of my legs so as to accommod@t£ General Abdullahi’s pot belly and fat size. General Abdullahi slided his man-hood into me. I felt a tickling feeling as he drew out to go in again.
“Kemi today I will show you what a general like me can do. I don’t waste time. It will be fast and sweet. Fast and sweet. Fast and sweet. Fast and sweeeet.” He gro-an ed and finally coll@psed on my b©dy.
“La illah. Kai kai… wai… Kemi, very fast and sweet ko?” He whispered.
He stood up and to switch the light bulbs on. I quic-kly drew the blankets to cover my n-ked b©dy before the light bulbs c@m£ on. It was at that moment I saw the deflated size of the Generals pe-nis. It was like that of a new born baby. It was tiny; even more tinier than my little f!nger.
Who would think that such a fat man would have such a tiny man-hood? How did he manage to satisfy his five wives? How did he even manage to have children? I asked myself as I stared piercingly at it.
“Kemi, rich men with money do not waste time having S-x. It is only za poor men that will do this and do that to impress a lady. s£nd me your account number let me transfer one million naira to your account dan allah. Then give me za address of that bastard let me s£nd my boys to pick him up. He will suffer for his crime.” He li-cked his f!ngersto swipe the screen of his phone.
“He stays at number 7 mudaki street.” I pu-ll-ed the blankets closer to my jaws.
“Kai. He even stays in my son area. My son owns a mansion there.” He pu-ll-ed the phone closer to his eyes, like one trying to solve a puzzle.
“Wawa kawai. Mad people everywhere. He is finished. I will teach him a lesson he will not forget. What about zat other idiot? Zat one slee-ping with my Temi.”
“Dayo?”
“Yowaa zayo ko Ayo I don’t care. I will teach zat one a lesson too. He is finished wanlahi. I will cut off that bell in between his legs, and feed them to my dogs. I will so finish him. Wawa mutum. Stupid man. Sha sha sha kawai.’ General Abdullahi cursed while operating his phone.
“You see, Kemi when you told me this news before, I was not angry as I am now. I was carried away by your S-xy locomotious beauty. But now, wanlahi talahi I am angry. I swear to God. It is now the anger is coming.”
I wrote my account number on a paper and placed it on the stool in front of
the General. I stood up from the be-d and walked to the bathroom to wash myself, leaving the general as he continued mumbling words to himself.
While I washed off. I felt a s-en-se of regret in me. I felt I had gone too far to seek revenge for the wrong things those three idiots had done to me. I wouldn’t had gone this far, if not for Temi who had betrayed my trust and our friendsh!pby slee-ping with a man I loved. I would have just driven to her house and cried in her arms if only I had not seen Dayo drive into her ap@rtment. If only he had not k!$$£d her and hvgged her before leaving, I would have still gone in to ask why he had come over.
I walked out of the bathroom and picked up my go-wn to wear.
“Kemi I have transfer za money. My boys will be on their way to za area soon Ko. When they get to za area I will call you so you lead them. Now let me handle Temi my own way, and that boy too.”
I picked my purse and phone and walked out of the Generals Lounge filling fulfilled. With the General in my control now, I could determine the punishment Alex faced. Temi had alre-ady lost the General’s love and affection, and Dayo was going to be dealt with.
Just like My mother will always advice, I had used one stone to kill three birds.
While I approached the gate of my house that evening, I saw Alex car parked in a distance. Alex had parked his car opposite the gate of my house. I quic-kly picked my phone and dialed General Abdullahi’s number. I cleared my throat as the phone rang. I was going to sound worried to get the General’s full attention.
“Hello General.” I echoed.
“Hello Kemi mai ne kuma? What is it? You sound worried.”
“He is in my house now.”
“Who? Zayo ko Ayo.” He asked.
“No Alex. It is Alex.”
“The one that r@p£ you?”
“Yes. The one that R@p£d me.” I replied.
“Toh calm down. I am coming with my boys. I am coming. Dan iska kawai. I am coming. Just stay there.”
I drove to the gate and c@m£ down angrily to open the gates. Alex also alighted from his car and followed me in a hurry. He held my hands and got on his knees like a student punished by his teacher.
“Kemi plea-se. plea-se give me a listening ear.” He pleaded.
“Kemi, When I met you I c@m£ to heal your heart and not destroy it. I c@m£ to mend your wounds and not de-epen it. I made promises and I have kept my promises. I never broke any.
“Kemi, I promised not to have S-x with you and I kept my promise. I kept it. I never had S-x with you.”
“You did. You bastard you did. You took me to your house only to have S-x with me. Alex you are wicked. You are such a liar. How do you explain the semen on my b©dy? Why was I n-ked Alex? Why?”
“Kemi st©p it. You pu-ll-ed off your go-wn by your self. You said you were h0t and the go-wn was too ti-ght. You asked me to help you re-move it. It was during that process that your wig fell off. I hung your go-wn on the wardrobe, and your wig on the sculpture.
“What about my p@n-t and br@. Did I also re-move that too? Did I?” I asked in a high pitched tone.
Alex bowed his head to the floor. He bec@m£ suddenly speechless.
“You can’t even look at me. You lying ra-pist.” I turned to open my gates.
“I am not a ra-pist. Kemi I was stupid. I pu-ll-ed off your br@ and p@n-t myself. I was stupid. I was tem-pted to make love to you. I couldn’t control my urge. The promise I made to you was what st©pped me. Kemi I thought of your feelings and how it will hurt you.”
“Then how did your semen get on my b©dy? How? Does your semen now have wings? Why can’t you just tell me the truth. Why?” I thun-dered almost in tears.
“I masturbated Kemi. I stro-ked myself with my hands. I didn’t realise the semen had spilled on you too. All I did was to look at your b©dy and stro-ke myself. I am sorry Kemi. I am sorry. I tried to apologise. I tried to explain. But you never gave me a chance to. You were so angry with me.
“Kemi, I love you. I have never loved anyone like you before. I loved you from the very moment I set my eyes on you. I am a guy, a guy with flesh and blood running throu-gh his veins, but I am
not like the rest. I am different. And when I told you I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you, I meant it.”
Alex di-pped his hands in his right pocket and brou-ght out a small red box. He fli-pped the cover open and my eyes beheld a diamond ring. It was so beautiful. It sparkled as he stretched it in front of him.
“Kemi I may not be the perfect man you have always dreamed off. I may not have won your trust yet. But I do not want this friendsh!pwe share to end. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to spend the rest of my days proving the love I have for you. Kemi plea-se marry me. Marry me and make me a happy man. Marry me so I can make you a happy woman. Give me a chance to make the rest of your days, the best of your days.”
To be continued….