Ashabi

Ashabi batch 2

ASHABI
(Story by Prisca Ezeh)
Episode 4
“Hahaha.. You have been watching” laughed Benita
“Abeg.. That’s not what i came here for.. Well i wanted you to help teach me how to use this phone” i said
Showing her the phone
“My God! You got a new phone, who gave it to you, hope your mum knows about it” Benita said surprisingly
“Yea she knows.. My elder brother sent it from Cairo”
“Wow.. Abeg enjoy your phone jare”
“Okay teach me”
After hours of accessing everything.. She bought iTunes and some Apps.. Configured everything and my phone was ready.. Oh i forgot to say.. I had Facebook too!
I thanked her and left..i got home.. Momma wasn’t home.. Went to my room.. And logged in Facebook.. Filled my profile and searched for Ibrahim’s name.. I found it.. Wow he looks very matured and i guess he was into a white lady.. Awwwn.. Mum has gotten a daughter-in-law!! I said to myself
I added more friends and more friends added me..wow!!.. I spent more hours on Facebook
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For months i was occupied with my Facebook than most house chores.. Momma has been noticing my declining in the things of God.. I never cared!
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Days ran fast until one evening when i was accepting requests.. I stumbled upon a name Emmanuel Queenly.. I quickly checked his profile and i took interest in him.. I accepted his request and wondered how a Nigerian person bears Queenly..
I smiled to myself
ASHABI
(Story by Prisca Ezeh)
Episode 5
Few moments later, momma arrived..
“Ashabi!.. Am home oo”
“Welcome Momma” still busy head low with my phone
“Please go wash the meat”
I ignored her
“Ashabi what are you still doing there?.. You see why i disagreed you having a phone.. No concentration anymore!”
I raised my head up looked at Momma and rudely walked into the kitchen leaving my phone in the living room
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Few minutes later, a message popped in..i ran out of the kitchen.. It was Emmanuel Queenly!! O my gosh!!.. I quickly replied
“Hi”
“Hi Queenly”
“Hahaha.. Oh no please call me Emmanuel or instead Nuel.. What’s yours?”
I quickly typed my name smiling,momma was busy observing me.. I was totally lost in fact i was biting my l-ips in a sed-ctive way
My God Nuel is killing me!
“ASHABI ..am Ashabi but you can call me Ash” i felt this tingling s-nsation running through my spine
He said a little about himself.. But biko i don’t need his explanations, his profile said all!.. I was totally interested, i couldn’t sleep thinking about him
I told him about myself and i guess he was interested too..
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Months passed, I and Nuel became too fond of each other, i was waiting for the day he would ask me out.. I wouldn’t miss such chance for the world!
He was rich asf.. Going to Dublin for vacations, London to take selfies.. I am going nuts for this guy!!
I became sassy and rude to my Momma never cared about Brother Ibrahim.. He could go to hell for all i care! After all he never cared
On fateful Sunday afternoon.. Nuel chatted me up.. I was expecting his messages anyway ..the text says
“Ash.. Please send me your digits..
We’ve been conversing in Facebook for long now.. I need to hear your voice”
I smiled foolishly, so Nuel cares about me
I texted the number almost immediately
“0816453****”
He thanked me..i felt butterflies flying in my tummy.. Could it be am in love?
Nuel called me first thing every morning and whenever he misses to call me.. I get upset!
ASHABI
(Story by Prisca Ezeh)
Episode 6
One night.. My momma was asleep already.. I and Nuel chatted for hours.. I wasn’t feeling sleepy, i guess he wasn’t too..
Few minutes he sent something which shattered my medulla.. Nuel asked me out!!
“Be my babe Ashabi, please?”
I was too happy to scre-m.. I accepted
And that was the day my addiction started
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“Ash” Nuel sent
“Yes baby..” I smiled
“Am horrrrrny”
“How?.. You mean you are sweet?”
“Sweet?”
“Yes na.. Honey are always sweet na”
He laughed
“Hahaha… Oh no..what i meant was that am feeling you, i need you close to me, i need to see your boiooooooobs, your body”
“But– how?”
“Just send me your address” Nuel said
“My momma is always home”
“Okay i know you don’t love me that much!”
“Noo.. I do love you.. I can do anything for you…baby please”
“Okay.. Send me your nuuuudes”
“I hope my momma doesn’t catch me”
“She won’t”
“Okay”
I quickly walked to lock the door with its key..
I turned on the camera.. Took photos of my nipppppllllllples hiding my face.. I sent to him immediately..
He exclaimed
“God!.. Ash you are too hoooooot.. But make it more intense”
“How?”
“Make it more seeeeeeexy”
I quickly minimized and t-rn on the Camera.. This time around i took photos of my tongue touching my booooooobs.. My fingers poking my nipppppllllples..pressing my boooooooobs together to reveal my cle-vageeeeees
I sent it to him
“Baby i need to see you.. Come to Five star hotel in Abuja”
“Okay..”
I wanted to lose my V-rginity that day by all means!!
To be continued after your comments ??

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