MY FATHER’S WIFE…..(18+)…..Part 8

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School seemed like an alien planet to me as
i entered with a moronic frame of mind that
was only fixed on Amanda.
The rabbles and dabbles and market like
environment and behaviours students
exhibited;
some could be seen gisting and laughing
shouting with reckless abandon.
Many were busy ingesting reddish brown
buns washed down with bottles of pepsi or
other mineral drinks.
I just wonder if those guys dont eat
breakfast at home or they just like eating
buns and mineral drink.
Girls clad in different exotic dresses with
over exaggerated make-ups that helps
some become even more uglier still leaving
them with the impression that they look
beautiful…
“Sky! Sky!!” heared my name being yelled
obviously not too close from me, it was a
silky voice exhibiting sleek feminism.
I turned round and saw Enem walking
briskly towards me almost running, she
was on a black jean tight leggings tucked
into a rose like flowery top, her hips would
make Nicky Minaj jealous
Enem and i have been in one or two this
and that, she was like a best friend to me
in school but we have engaged in some
sexual escapades which was where i learnt
never to mess with a calabar chick.
She was dark complexioned with a face
that would be awarded a C6 in beauty
rating, but the things she lacked in facial
beauty she made up in body beauty. those
round boobs that never dropped even when
freed from a bra, her hips that can be
mistaken for fake resting on a leg we term
as K-leg.
“Sky this quiz might start anytime from
now, come lets go in” she announced
without even greeting me, giving me a
slight wink as she pulled me by the hand
and headed toward class.
The quiz got little or none of my attention, i
continued mopping blankly at my paper
without seeing anything.
Amanda sat at the center of my thought
like a queen on her throne making me see
her kiss me, the feel of her boobs on my
chest tormented me.
I managed to scale through the quiz, God
knows what i will score in this d–n quiz.
Had lunch with Enem at MAMA ONYI
restaurant in school, i knew thats what she
wanted from me all the while she clasped
her hands around mine and followed me
about school like a police proudly taking a
criminal to cell.
I rushed home after discharging Enem at
last cus she actually seemed she was
never gonna let me go… **That girl shaa**
Through out the bus ride back home i
could see myself meeting Amanda in the
guest bathroom again but this time the
things that would follow were very clear in
my mind.
“Oga Sky i am back? Ahmed asked with a
smile obviously happy to see me.
“No Ahmed i am not” i replied sarcastically
making him let out a laugh that still
sounded hausa-ish to me, exposing those
yellow teeth evidence of consuming plenty
white kola (goro).

Hitting the compound with high speed of
my legs, a strange white lexus jeep packed
before Papa’s car pack, it certainly wasn’t
papa’s.
I pushed the door open as i was greeted
with resounding laughter of two women in
our sitting room.
A lady seemingly in her early 30’s sat with
Amanda, she was beautiful but her body
structure was in current mercy johnson’s
category when it comes to size.
Both women fixed their eyes on me as my
facial expression was drifted from that of
anxiousness and horniness to
disappointment.. **Who dah f–k brought
this woman here**
“Good afternoon” i threw a cold greeting at
both the women, eyeing Amanda who
smiled at me.
“Nancy baby.. thats Johnysky my
husbands son” Amanda announced.
“Hey Johny how are you?” Nancy asked
running her eyes all over me with slow
interval blinks.
“Am fine ma” i muttered almost to myself
taking my leave of both as i walked to my
room “which kind winch be this one na,
just spoil all my plans” i hissed..
“Hmmm this your step son is handsome” i
could hear Nancy tell Amanda who just
laughed.
Annoyingly Nancy stayed till almost 4 in the
evening which left me no choice but to pick
up my ball and kit and head out for my
basketball practise, leaving them at home
still gisting like it is not two of them gisting
for more than 2hours now,** nonsense.
I knew Papa would be home by the time i
get back.
“Mtcheeeeew stupid day”……

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