Must Read: My I.T Sexcapades (18+)

Episode 7 years ago

Must Read: My I.T Sexcapades (18+)

As I asked here what the matter was that made her to be crying she replied me “Why are you doing this to me? Why?” And I stood affixed with the phone in my hand as I wondered what she was talking about.

“What did I do dear?”

“You lied to me again! You fooled me for the second time, what is wrong with you?”

At this point I my heart stopped and increased, I wondered if she heard the sound of that heart beat because I was just quiet.


“Won’t you talk again?” She asked with a bitter tone and I just cut the phone as I have nothing to say.

I sat dejected, just when I thought that yhis sleep have done wonders I just found myself in a deeper mess and I wondered how the hell she know, I wondered if she also knew I also wondered if she knew that I have survived an accident. I also wondered if she knew that am now at home. I kept wondering till I picked my phone and alled her but she refused to pick.

I tried again but she cut the call and sent me a message which read ‘don’t disturb me again’ I was stunned and angry.

I opened my chat to see if I can chat with anyone but non, I have not been active on whatsapp so who the hell was I planning to chat with? A call came in and I quickly picked thinking it was my Madam calling back but no she was not the one, it was Sharon. She spoke for a little time and was busy saying my voice us so dim. I just told her I had slept off. I managed to ask about her day and she told me all was fine, when the call was over I checked and saw it was still 9:30pm, I couldn’t sleep, I couldn’t do anything and I stood up and start pacing round the room as events of the day unfold and I got so raged and decided to go out.


As I stepped out, the whole place was quiet and calm, dogs barked at me as I passed but I ignored them as I was too troubled to be disturbed. I reached the junction and saw Mai shai still open and the main roaf was still bubbling. I went to his shop to sit as I ordered half loaf of bread and a hot coffee. I ate quietly as the mallam noticed I was moody as I did not hail him as I usually do. On his inquiry I just told him I was feeling sick.

I sat out there watching the bikes that sped up and down the road, the people that were going for night vigil and the pettty traders along the road as they parked up their goods to retire for the day. It was when the mai shai called my attention I noticed I was the only person there and he was closing. I bade him good night as he spoke some hausa mixed with English encouraging me to take drugs.
As I passed the pathway, the road seem like a grave, even the dogs were no longer there to bark, I guess they have also retired for the night. I stepped into the compound and noticed T.J’s door was open just his net was open and as I passed I looked toward the door and saw his net was lifted up and his babe (The mama lady) was sitting on the floor smoking. I quickly removed my eyes like I did not see her and dragged my leg to my doorpost, just immediately she called out ‘bobo welcome o’
I ignore her but she came to the door and haile me again ‘bobo na me dey hail you o’ What the f is wrong with this lady? I thought but I turned and replied her weakly. ‘Goodevening o’ dragging the words as I opened my door.

“Hope say you well?’ she called out and I just hummed a ‘yes ‘ and went into my room.

As I bolted my door and lay on my matteress I picked my phone and sent a long apology text to my madam, as the phone wrote ‘message sent’ I felt a bit relieved. I never expected a call or reply but I hope she reads it.

I closed my eyes and was just visualising my madam crying because of me, when last did someone cry because of me? Me that makes people happy! Sleep couldn’t come so I stood up and started parking my things into my bag as I made up my mind to leave first thing in the morning. You all know there is no place like home!

As I was parking I heard a knock and I stopped to be sure I heard right and the knock came again and I was surprised who will be knocking by the time I mean it was almost 11pm.

“Who is that” I asked edging closer to the door.

“Bobo na me” the voice replied. That was T.J’s babe.

‘what does she want?’ I wondered as I opened the door and leaned against my net looking at her so she will state her mission but rather she said
“Abeg open door for me make I stay with you small, I dey fear to stay alone for that room”
“What of T.J?” I asked her with an indifferent face and she replied “Him go club na tomorrow morning him go come back”

I addressed her for some time as and the memories of what I went through because of her flashed in my head and I replied rapidly.

“I wan sleep” as I closed the door to her face. But she kept knocking.