Blind Pact episode 8

Blind Pact
Episode 8
Kofo had noticed him standing on the patio. She had watched him for about ten minutes before she decided to walk up to him. His frame had been her attraction. He had well-built, toned muscles and she was a s-cker for such. She had thrown the party because she knew there would be an abundance of young men. She only needed to find the one she needed. Apart from her political associates at the party, most people did not know that she owned the house. The young men in the living room were all stoned. They were obviously not disciplined. She had scanned the house looking for someone of interest when she found him alone with a glass of wine in his hand. He was lost in thought as he looked at the lagoon.
When he looked at her, she almost felt him car-ssing her body with his look. She could see that he was bored but he refused to say so. He hadn’t even asked the school she attended when she talked about campus life. He was a mystery and she longed to unravel him. She noticed that he left before the party ended and this further piqued her interest. As she lay on her bed in the early hours of the morning, she took out her tablet, opened Facebook and searched him by his first name.
He had to be on Facebook. Most of the students she knew could not do without social media. If he was one of such, she knew she would find him. She imagined it could take some time before she found him but she was ready for the search. Luck however smiled on her as she saw a profile picture of him after scanning through about ten names. She clicked on his photos and heat flowed through her as she looked at a picture of him bare chested. She had to have him. He was what she wanted.
She picked up her phone and dialed his number. He picked up after three rings. “Hi.” She said almost in a whisper.
“Hello.”
“I guess you were really bored last night.”
“Who am I speaking with?” Gboyega asked.
“Kofo.”
“Oh, hi. I’m sorry I did not realize you were the one.”
Kofo smiled. “That means you did not bother to save my number.”
“I’m sorry. I would save it now. So what time did you leave the party?” Gboyega asked.
“Sometime this morning and I just decided to check up on you.”
“Thanks.”
Kofo made it a duty to call him every morning and evening. She was intent on getting under his skin pretty fast. Every night, she imagined what it would feel like to have him in her bed. She bought him expensive boxers, belts and wristwatches and had them delivered by courier to him in school. His roommates began to tease him about how sophisticated and wealthy his new catch was. It had only been two weeks ago he met her and she was already making an impression on him. He wondered how she was able to afford all the expensive gifts as a student.Her parents must be wealthy. He thought.
His birthday was a Saturday and he had nothing scheduled for the day. He had planned to just lie in bed and do nothing. His mum had called him as early as 6.00am to wish him happy birthday. His brothers and his father sent text messages and he acknowledged all. He was about to go back to sleep at about 7.00am when Kofo’s call came through. He picked up her call and was surprised when she wished him a happy birthday. “How did you know?” He asked.
“Let’s take it as my little secret.” She said laughing. “So, what are you doing today?”“Nothing.”
“Nothing. No way! It’s your birthday and we have to celebrate it.” She said.
“I haven’t made any plans for the day.”
“Well, I have.”
“You did?”
“Yep! Meet me at the Red Inn at 10.00am.” She said.
“Okay?”
“It’s not nice to keep a lady waiting.”
“10 for 10.” Gboyega said before cutting the call.
As he got dressed, he wondered what Kofo had planned. They had met in Lagos and now she was asking him out in Akure.Did that mean she lived in Akure and just came to Lagos to attend the party just like he had?He put on a navy blue polo tee shirt she had bought for him recently. As he stepped out of campus and took a bus to the Red Inn, different thoughts filtered into his mind.“Who was Kofo?”He had asked about her school and she had said she attended a university abroad and was on holiday in Nigeria. He had grown fond of her over the last three weeks with her constant calls morning and night. She was the first voice he heard in the morning and also the last when he hit his bed. She spoke in soft whispers at night and he began to look forward to her calls. When he tried to call her, she always asked that he dropped the call, so she could do the calling.
He walked into the Red Inn at 9.55am. He was glad he was able to make it before 10.00am. He took a seat at a corner in the lounge and made sure he was positioned where he could see her when she walked in. At 10.00am on the dot, Kofo walked into the inn. She was looking prettier than she was the last time they met. Her weaves fell on her shoulders and she walked with majestic gait. She was wearing a plunging V-cut black short dress which hugged her body in all the right places and Gboyega couldn’t help being captivated by her beauty. The inn was quiet and empty, making it easy for Kofo to quickly s₱0t him.
As she slid into the booth and sat beside him, she gave him a light k-ss on his cheeks and wished him a happy birthday. “We should make today special.” She said smiling. “Let’s go order breakfast.”
She stood up and held his hand as she led him to the restaurant. As Gboyega walked behind her like a sheep led to a slaughter house, Kofo swayed her h¡ps with every step she took causing blood to flow through Gboyega as his wh0le being warmed from looking at her backside. He looked away and tried to concentrate on the restaurant ahead. She was beginning to mess with his mind.
They served themselves from the buffet arrayed in the restaurant and Kofo made sure her fingers brushed Gboyega’s at intervals. She sat across him at the table and as she adjusted her dress to make herself comfortable, Gboyega could not help noticing her buxom bust which looked like they needed to be free from the bondage she put them. Kofo smiled as she caught Gboyega staring at her assets. Every move and every step she took had been intentional. And she was happy that her plan seemed to be working so far.
They made little talk as they ate breakfast, Kofo leaning over the table once to get crumbs of bread off Gboyega’s mouth. As she car-ssed his mouth with her fingers in a bid to take off the crumbs, her bust stared in his face. Gboyega knew he could not handle the gestures anymore and he struggled to keep his little member in check.When they were through with breakfast, Kofo took Gboyega by the hand and led him towards the rooms. Gboyega followed quietly without saying a word. She pulled out a key card from her bag and stopped before a room. She ins**ted the card into the keyh0le and the door opened. As she slid the card into its slot by the door, the lights and the air conditioning in the room powered on. Gboyega walked in, closed the door behind him and stood with his back to the door. Kofo dropped her handbag on the floor and as she moved towards him to k-ss him, Gboyega pulled her close to him and ravaged her l-ips with a hungry passion. She had it coming and she savoured every bit of it returning passion for passion.
Gboyega’s body was on fire and he hungered for a release of the tension already built by Kofo. But she was not ready to give in easily to him. She was determined to test his endurance. She undressed him slowly as she teased his body with her mouth, her body and her fingers. She car-ssed every part of his body causing him to shiver under her touch. Gboyega dropped her dress from her shoulders and he was surprised that she wore no underwear. Kofo continued to push him to the limit until he could no longer restrain the tension.
He dragged her by the wa-ist as he mo-ned in ecstasy. Standing right there by the door, he lifted her off the floor easily and they gave themselves wholly to each other. When Gboyega had satisfied Kofo’s pleasures, he carried her in his arms and gently dropped her on the bed. She smiled as she looked at him. He had even been better than she had imagined. Gboyega sat on the chair opposite the bed and looked at her.
“I guess that was what you wanted.” Gboyega said.
“No.”
“So, what do you want?”
“I want you for keeps.”
“I can’t sustain you. That is obvious, right?” Gboyega said as he looked round the room.
“I don’t need you to. Come over here.” Kofo said as she tapped the bed.
Gboyega stood up but did not move. “So, what am I to you, then?”
Kofo tapped her forefinger on her nose. “Hmm….let’s just say, you are my boyfriend.”
“A boyfriend that cannot cater for the needs of his girl?” Gboyega asked raising a brow.
“You ask too many questions, Gboyega. I did not come all the way from Lagos to answer questions.” Kofo said as she stood up from the bed. She walked towards him and began to car-ss his body again, k-ssing him as she did. She was determined to reawaken his little member. In a few minutes, they became entwined in each other’s arms again; p-nting from another bout.
Kofo refused to let Gboyega out of her sight the wh0le day. She made him pleasure her again and again and Gboyega had been up to the task. She ordered room service and they stayed in each other’s arms. By evening, they were both worn out. Kofo dropped Gboyega on campus with her sports car and he officially became Kofo’s toy boy.
The stories continues…