Now let me give you a brief throwback on how I met Evelyn. It all happened one faithful Wednesday.
Following the conclusion of my initial lecture, I proceeded to the main auditorium to attend my Political Science 101 class. It was scheduled to take place in that venue.
As I entered the classroom, I took a moment to briefly catch up with a few of my classmates, exchanging warm smiles and friendly greetings before making my way to my usual seat, where I settled in and prepared for the day's lesson.
To my pleasant surprise, I found Evelyn already seated and holding a spot for me, while a young man sat beside her. They were subtly separated by the bag she had placed between them, creating a clear boundary.
“Hey, What sup”.........I greeted walking past her to sit behind her sit.
“i am good, I got this space for you”........she announced, moving her bag.
“Oh, Thanks”.......I walked back and sat between her and the dude who seemed a little unfriendly.
Perhaps I inadvertently ruined his opportunity to initiate a conversation with the girl, and if I had arrived when they were already chatting, I would have politely taken a seat behind them to avoid interrupting their discussion.
“You are still on the note?”........I asked, as I noticed her still copying the note.
“Yes, it’s big and moreover, I didn’t copy anything yesterday, was busy preparing for the quiz I had this morning”........she replied.
“How was the quiz?”........I asked.
“Fine sha, thank God it's finally over”.........she replied, and we both giggled.
“I just hope I will be able to cover enough today and maybe return it on Friday”.........she muttered tiredly.
“No problem, just take your time. I don’t need it back that urgently”........I replied.
She appreciated me as we continued with our chat while she copied the note.
As was the usual pattern on Fridays, our lecturer failed to appear. But instead, had arranged for some study materials to be distributed among us, with instructions to have them photocopied for our future reference.
“Do you
have another lecture for the day?”........I asked, as everybody was vacating the class.
“No, I'm done for today”.......she replied.
“I still have until 4 o’clock, but I think I will have to go and come back later”........I muttered, standing up to go.
“I'm kind of hungry, maybe we should go and grab something to eat before you leave”........she requested, picking up her bag.
“Exactly, I'm also starving too, let’s go”........I responded, leading the way out.
We left the class, for the popular coca cola villa. At the venue, we spent quality time eating and getting to know each other more.
It was at that moment I discovered that Evelyn was from a wealthy family.
Evelyn is the youngest sibling in a family of three children. She had two older brothers, and her parents are accomplished entrepreneurs who run their own business.
Her two brothers were graduates already, and making a good leaving for themselves.
One was with an oil company, while one was into the family business. No wonder she oozes out wealth, even though she tried to disguise as a poor girl.
I could possibly tell if one is from a rich and influential family, with just a glimpse from my eyes.
Though Evelyn is two years older than I am, but that's the least of my worries. Age doesn't matter when it comes to having an open relationship.
So after much conversation that day, we eventually exchanged contacts after the meal, and parted ways after arguing on who will foot the bill to which she allowed me to after much talks.
Now that's the end of the narration on how i met Evelyn, let's come back to present
The only lecture I do have on Fridays is usually from 9-10am, and that’s all. So Friday is always like a lecture free day for me.
I had my one and only lecture for that day and went back home. I needed as much sleep as I could get.
Having spent half of the week with Evelyn, I needed to get more energy back. A day with Evelyn will get any normal guy drained.
Evelyn was a tigress when it comes to making out, and I have to show her my manly skills in bed to avoid Being called a weakling.
I was jolted awake by the buzzing of my phone, which had been tucked under my pillow. Groggily, I glanced at the screen and was surprised to see that it was already 4:05 pm.
So I had slept for almost four hours. I have never slept that long in the afternoon.
I glanced at my phone and noticed three missed calls from a mysterious, unsaved number.
My curiosity piqued, I promptly dialed the number, and after just two rings, a voice picked up on the other end.
“Hello?”........I said into the phone.
“Bro, how far na?”.........came a deep masculine voice from the other end.
“I dey fine baba, sorry I missed your call”.......I apologized, trying to see if I can be able to recognise the voice.
“No, wahala”.......he replied.
“Please who am I speaking with?”.........I asked, after trying unsuccessfully to recognize the voice.
“You didn''t even save my number?”........he asked.
“Sorry baba no vex.......i forgot”........I apologized.
“Ok o, na Desmond dey talk, how you dey?”........he asked.
“ahh, Desbaba good evening o......I deyfine, Sorry I didn’t save your number that day”.........I muttered.
“No wahala. How school na?”.........he asked.
“School is fine jare, how work na?”........I replied.
“Work is good.......How is your evening going to be? I wan make we ball out, chance dey your side?”.........he asked.
“Ok bro......I don’t think I have any plans for the evening”........I replied.
“Oya now, make we see for Bulox hotel around 9pm......You can also come with your babe if she is not occupied for the evening”........he requested.
Immediately I heard Bulox hotel, my eyes widened with surprise. The hotel was a five star hotel, and was only patronised by the rich and influential people in this town.
Whenever I passed by the hotel, I always wished to just go in and have a good time. But my account balance was seriously against my wish.
“Sure brotherly.......We dey together”.......I replied, and then the call ended.
After the phone conversation between Desmond and I, I called Sandra immediately, requesting that she go with me to Bulox hotel.
Without asking questions, She agreed, so we fixed the time for her to come pick me by 8:30pm.
At almost 8:30pm, Sandra called me to tell me that she was already waiting for me at the junction near my lodge.
I came out to meet with her, and I was surprised with how she looked. I met one of the most beautiful girl and hot creature ever made by God.
Sandra was dressed in a black bum short that complimented her white crop top that exposed a little fresh flesh between her navel and the bum short.
She wore a light make up on her face, and sneakers to match her bum short. In simple term, she was hot and beautiful.
I stood staring at her unconsciously, not until she nudge me playfully with her elbow.
“Swallow me with your eyes, you hear.......looku looku”.......she teased.
“I wish I could swallow you with my eyes oh.......you are damn hot baby”........I complemented, and she blushed.
“really? Awwnnnnn, thank you”......she replied.
“oya turn around for Zaddy.......show me what your mama gave you”........I said playfully, and she kept spinning around majestically.
Eventually, She threw her car key over to me and asked me to drive.
To Be Continued.........
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