I took another glance at my watch as I turned to onto Monrovia street where Angie

lived. I didn't exactly know what to expect after her last experience at my place.

She had left her office to pay me a surprise visit and probably have one of those
crazy qui.ckies she so loved but she was instead surprised and shocked find out
that one of her friends and colleague had beaten her to it.

I knew she loved me deeply and it really broke her knowing that I had been
sleeping with her friend. I did try to make things right but she wasn't trynna listen
so I just let her be. I could always get her whenever I really wanted to make things
right between us again.

I didn't see the big deal in it tho..... I mistakenly browsed her friend's ministry.That
was all. I rarely come to grips with why women tend to be so so dramatic over
realtively trivial matters. It's not like her friend was all that sweet even and it was
gonna be a one night something. ...One 'afternoon' stand in our case. I saw it as
nothing. A mistake . she should have been more patient and understanding.

Well all that was roughly 7 months ago and none of it mattered to me anymore.
She had agreed to see me again and that was all that meant something at the
moment. That and how to make a good impression on her.

The door cracked open a few seconds after the first knock.

''Hey." she said.Somewhat flatly.

''Hey” I replied. flashing one of best mr cool guy smiles.

She smiled back and opened the door,ushering me in.

Trust Angie,everything was at the right place and glistening clean. She was a really
organized person .HYGIENE was one of her watch words. By the mop in the water
I concluded she had been cleaning before I came in. I wouldn’t take my word for it
when I say she was cleaning because of my visit because she was always cleaning
or mopping anyways. One of the qualities that had drawn me close to her. She was
a really clean bae.

I turned to face her as she came in behind me. She had perspired a bit and she had
no bra on. Her light,sleeveless top hugged her tighly and showed the outlines of
her glorious breasts. The pointed,dark nipples that I had on more than one occasion
sucked hard on as she gave out silent,passionate moans. I felt a spark somewhere
in her eyes.She swallowed something that wasn't there as she licked her full,
smooth lips.

We stared at each other. Each waiting for the other to break the silence first.

"So,Angie,this is your face?''

"Yes,Pheliks,this my real face''

We both laughed as the air became lighter.

"You haven't lost your charms,senorita'' I said. My eyes straying down to her chest
area.

''You haven't changed either,Mr.Kanu the great player'' she blurted out. Creasing
her forhead.

"Hey,C'mon. I thought we'd gone past that level.I said i'm sorry and I meant it,miss
doubting Thomas.I meant every word."

"We've seen Buhari's change. What else can you offer,Lai Mohammed?'' she said
as she turned and headed towards the kitchen.

My eyes followed her,her ass seemed to be in a very happy mood that day,I
thought. Becasuse they swayed with so much enthusiasm. Oh, the hips and that ass.
Damn. A few unholy memories popped into my head .I smiled as I sat on the 3
seater chair,Picking up the TV remote. A lot had happened on that very chair...a
very damn lot I thought I ran a finger on the smooth leather covering.

She came back carrying a tray of Akpu and okra soup .A fat fish lay loyal and flat
by the side.

"Oh my Angie,why are you trying so hard to be my wife?" I joked.

"Which wife?'' she asked smiling.

"No spoil my market ,please.My boyfriend will be here soon sef. He objected to
your coming here but I told him we were long done. And ,yes, we are long done
monsiuer.'' she added.
I felt a pang of jealousy but I kept my cool.I had to be in control of myself.

I didn't say much again till after I had finished eating and managed to convince her
to come sit close to me on the sofa. She reluctantly came but sat at the other end,a
fine space between us.Progress I thought.

We always found each other irresistible. I could turn her drought into a flood with
just a single touch. The precautions were not out of place cos even though she had
convinced herself that she’d moved on,deep down she was still as much attracted
to me as she had ever been.

"I've missed you Angie. I have missed our long walks and talks. I'm very sorry
how things turned out between us. I wish I were a better man. You were a very
sweet angel and I lost you."

I turned to look at her but she seemed to be more interested in whatever it was she
was trying to get out of her hair.

I moved closer to her expecting her to stand up or ask me to back off but she didn't.

I took her hand in mine,kissed it and lightly touched her ear. I felt her go stiff.

"It's never been the same without you my sweetness.Everyday I think of you and
what could have been and I feel sorry for how badly I treated you.I had convinced
myself that we were long done as you rightly put it but sitting here across from
you,there is nothing I want more than to get up and scoop you into my arms ''

She flushed as I raised my mouth to her ear.

I kissed her ear gently,igniting knowing how well that would ignite the furnace of
desire within her. And boy did it light up.

With little resistance from her, I turned her face towards me and the rest was
history. An all too familiar history.

Our lips met with the ferocious intensity of two lions fighting for headship of a
pride.
She kissed me back with as much vigor and enthusiasm as I kissed her. I knew she
wanted me as badly as I wanted her. I reached under her light top and cupped her
booobs.I Gently rubbed a finger around the tip. She gave a low gasp, the kissing
got more intense as I ripped off her light top, exposing her booobs in all their
majesty standing proudly like the pyramid of Giza.

I grabbed one and sucked hard while my fingertips gently caressed the second,
drawing imaginary circles around the tip. Her breasts were still firm and succulent.
I traced my tongue from her left mammary gland to her abdomen. Her body shook
under the weight of intense pleasure. Her eyes closed as she pulled me closer.

“I need you Pheliks ,I want you inside of me like the old times.” She whispered
into my ear, barely audible.

“I need you too, I’ve missed this for far too long.” I said, going Soto voce.

I pulled off my shirt and trousers then eased of her bum-shorts with all the calm
and control I had left in me. She was clean shaven and fresh down there. I spread
her legs as I kissed her inner thighs then traced my tongue across the outer parts
before finally burying my head in her honey pot.

She shuddered and vibrated, twisted and turned, squeezed the sheets and rubbed
my shoulders as she curled her legs around my back.

“Yes….there….you are so good…this is why I can’t get over you ,pheliks…I need
you inside…take me.’’

she whispered as she pulled my head straight to hers for a kiss on the lips.

I rubbed her clit with the tip my member before I gently slid into her wet jar of
cookies. We started of gently before gaining momentum as we traveled to treasure
island. As desire increased, speed increased too. We started with missionary before
we switched to doggy before she offered to suck and ride me after she’d had her
second orgasm.

She was deep riding her way off to another nerve shattering orgasm when the door
opened and her boyfriend came carrying groceries he had picked up on his way to
her place.
He was too shocked to say anything. He stood and silently watched as his babe
rode me, yapping about how she had never been handled the way I handled her.

All the while totally oblivious to his presence.

She was only alerted when the guy loudly banged the door shut on his way out.

“Who was that?’’ she started.

“I don’t know,some guy carrying milk like mai shai,I’ve never seen him.” I
replied causally.

“Ah,shit,that’s my boyfriend” she said jumping off of me.

In her hurry she picked my shirt and put on. I laughed at it.

The guy was already out of the flat and since she couldn’t chase him out of the flat
dressed in my shirt and her ass,she had no option but to turn back.

“He is a good guy,I swear.’’ She said as she sobbed.

“Hey,c’mon. It’s okay. You’ll be fine. I’m here now’’

“You don’t understand. He told me this would happen . I was damn convinced that
I’d gotten over you. I swore to the sweet heavens it wouldn’t happen but see’’ she
said as she went on to narrate the goodness of the guy to her. How he helped her
get through the depression I caused her and everything.

I was touched knowing that he helped her get the place and her current obviously
well paying job. He had really helped her a lot emotionally and financially.

I drew her closer, hugged her tightly , then planted a reassuring kiss on her
forehead and let her head rest on my chest while she sobbed quietly in my arms.

Seeing her cry made me feel really sad and sorry.

I felt sorry not because I had betrayed her the first time and hurt her, nor was it
because I had made her lose a good guy who was obviously a strong pillar of
support for her and her family.
I felt sad because despite everything I had done, the ones she knew and the ones
she didn’t imagine I could do she still accepted me whole heartedly and had even
sacrificed someone else just to be with me

I felt sad because in the end I would have to tell her the truth.

That I had only come for the sex, NOTHING MORE.