Haunted love episode 20

HAUNTED LOVE
(HE IS TOO SHY)
BY CHIBUIKE SMART
EPISODE 20
ROSEMARY’S POV
My dance with the new guy was really superb and nice, he was such a swell dancer.
To some of you observing you might think I have a crush on the Stan, lol, I’m a crazy bitch who likes cute guys and rolls with them all, no attachment with any of them, because according to popular belief and from what I have experienced too, love na scam and that’s nothing but the truth, forget Nollywood and their displays, I’m never an advocate for true love or anything related to it, I’m just out for the fun that guys can offer and that’s all, I’m the type who loves fun and doesn’t need any bloody commitment from any guy.
I like the Stanley guy and I think he would serve for the few days I would be needing him, just as cute as I love them.
OK let me give you a glimpse of what I want with him, I have a thing for bondage and fetish s€× and I think he would be a correct specimen for that.
OK don’t tell him ooo!!
STAN’S POV
After the wh0le dance, I came down seriously ho-ny, as I could feel the bulge in between my legs.
I could feel that the whiskey was making things even worse, as it served to make me more intoxicated.
I just waited and after giving the celebrant her gift, I hurriedly looked for a room to pass the night as there were different rooms there.
I rushed over as I really needed a place to rest my head to avoid doing what I would regret later.
I have no problem with s€×, but I have heard constantly from my parents that a probability that one might end up sleeping with a projected girl from the pity of hell all in the name of having s€× and I don’t even know her and moreover even if I would be doing that it should be someone I feel something for rather than a one night stand that can bring untold consequences.
I pushed open the first door to see a two teenagers making out, as he was banging the living day light out of her, as her mo-ning illuminated the room, I immediately snapped the door, but I knew they were oblivious of my presence as they were clearly drunk.
I opened the door to see a group of girls having a group s€× while some where busy sniffing drugs, as they lay unclad in different positions.
“Hiaaaaaa, it no get wetin Barret no go see for Mercy Chinwo head. I scre-med as I watched what was like an eyesore to me.
it was at that point that I vowed never to go to anything called party that would last till midnight, as to me the wh0le atmosphere was foul, just a temptation as anyone who isn’t strong willed can be influenced by the environment.
To avoid seeing tempting scenes, I was looking for a place to huddle myself and rest, when I walked past two girls seriously k-ssing along the hall way with their blouse off with only their lingerie.
I won’t lie give you the scene was too tempting as I could feel my d*ck hærden under my p-nts.
it was at that point that I believed what my friends were telling me that L£sb!ans s€× or p-rnography was more sensual than any s€× scene you could think of.
 
I quickly walked pass them as I removed my eyes to avoid giving the devil a chance to build a storey building over my head.
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I found a place and sat down as what escaped my l-ips was.
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“What a night!”
As I dozed off.
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KEN’S POV .
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I looked at Christabel who was beside me and was taking large gulp of alcohol, and it was very clear she was getting tipsy, but she kept on drinking.
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I had tried stopping her on multiple occasions, but she waved me off, with a smile that she could take it all, that she had drunk a lot more than this..
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I just kept my cool and respected my old age .
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I looked around in search of Stan but I couldn’t see him, as my roamed the dance hall.
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I was slightly puzzled as I was wondering where he was.
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Well maybe he is bleeping one girl like that, moreover his show impressed a lot of girls, so it wasn’t surprising if a girl try hooking up with him for the night. I said in my mind.
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I turned around to see Christabel saying incoherent words, as she staggered down from her seat and I knew, that what I was afraid of has really happened.
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I rushed over to her aid and held her from falling.
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She was just smiling, at me as she kept touching my face and smiling. As she was muttering.
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“Are you as cute as my Ken, he is the best guy I know. Can you be as funny as him.”
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She said and suddenly pouted her l-ips, in a lovable manner, as she laughed lightly.
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“I just which he can love me back, just as I do.”
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She said as her l-ips curled up in sadness, I could feel her pain even when she was drunk and wasn’t in her right sense.
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I was just transfixed as I watched this beauty say what she couldn’t say boldly in real life.
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“Cute head, Oya come and sleep.”
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I said as I held her firmly, leading her to the room part.
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“Where the hell are  you taking her to?”
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I heard a female voice scre-m out as she approached us.
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tbc