MY WHATSAPP VISITOR … (18+) … Part 85

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I nodded ’cause the Grace sef come look like boyfriend snatcher, me am very available for snatching oh.

Anita: I wan go second service.

Me: later na.

I remembered am on the run from Chisom and her gang, I didn’t realize I have started running again. One of the potato jumped out of the waterproof and rolled on the tarred road.

I rushed and picked it and used gear ten hugging the potato to run, I come reach house.
My brother dey listen to music and em dey dance for frontage.

I removed the earpiece from his ear, I be wan talk but my breathing no allow me.

Victory: this one you dey sweat like goat wey escape slaughter, hope all is well?

Me: all no well at all.

I dragged him inside and locked the door, he was surprise by my behaviour.

Victory: wetin happen?

Me: you know Chisom.

Victory: yes na.

Me: em don bring some boys to attack me..

Victory: na wetin dey make you fear?

Me: before, Pingy dey house?

Victory: yes.

I rushed out and run go the security house, I knocked and the guy open door.

Pingy: how far na?

Me: no vex, one girl go bring some boys here to come ask of me. Abeg tell them say I don park.

Pingy: tarh! who wan challenge for my kabal?

Me: one girl oh, abeg just tell them like that.

I ran inside and locked the door, I closed all the doors, my brother just dey look me as I dey go gaga.
I make sure all the windows dey locked, even toilet own.

I dragged my brother and we stood at the hallway.

Victory: you see wetin toto dey do you.

Me: how?

Victory: sas you dey hide for your own house.

Me: em no mean na, as if say she no enjoy am.

I started hearing voices outside, my heart come dey beat like drum. Pingy was arguing with them, em come dey threaten them with OSPAC if them no move.

After sometimes everything calm down, see Gobe. Na wa oh! for Chisom oh, Chisom later call me and I picked.

Chisom: hide finish I go catch you.

Me: hello my love.

Chisom: you be bastard, idiot.

Me: awwwnn.. am so ho-rny.

Chisom: idiot, ashewo!

Me: I love the way you ride me, baby.

She ended the call maybe her credit don finish, that girl no get sense at all. Because of say I no give am money she go carry thug for fu-ck wey she confess say I fu-cked am hard.

I no blame am sha, I fried potato and made akamu, my brother and me be wan start to eat breakfast when my phone ring.

I checked the caller na Victory, oh men my compass don sure.

Me: hello, sweetheart.

Victory’s voice: good morning.

Me: morning, you don return.

Victory’s voice: I dey your house road.

Me: I dey come.

I ended the call and quickly washed my hands sharp sharp, delay dey spoil things.
I got up ready to go.

Victory: o boy, you wan leave food because of girl?

Me: food nodey run, but that girl fit run.

I turned and went through the door.

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