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Erotic Story: A Night to Remember with Adeola

Posted by Odinaka on Mon 22nd May, 2017 - tori.ng

Meeting someone at an event, someone that just burns the place beneath your skin, the lust is undeniable. In a twist she didn't expect, she is confronted with him just outside...

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His name is Adeola, it’s just exciting thinking about him, I can feel the rush of blood…Well never mind that, silly me. I met him at a friend’s birthday party—my best friend actually, Ana.
 
It was the first time I had seen her with him and they were unusually close and that caught my attention. I knew all her friends but this one was a mystery. They spoke for long and it seemed like everyone in the room disappeared leaving them two and to be honest it was quite annoying like HELLOOOO!!!
 
A lot of people including myself left the comfort of their houses to come and celebrate you, the least you could do is talk to people and mingle.
 
There was no hiding my disgust, I rolled my eyes and hissed at them, loud enough to get their attention but they paid me none. After several attempts, I got fed up, I walked up to them and broke up their prolonged chitchat. I was at arm’s reach with Adeola, from close range, He looked like a god, his muscles rippled right out of the black t-shirt he wore and instantly my nipples charged and threatened to burst from my loose crop top.
 
I could see that he had an amazing smile, well hidden in his full- grown beard.
 
Well, all this didn’t matter he was light skinned, and such men don’t appeal to me. He was handsome, so what?! Did that mean he had to deprive other’s my friend’s company?!
 
We exchanged pleasantries, it was brief. He didn’t even care to make eye contact, typical of these beard gang boys, always feeling larger than life. He probably had a million girls drooling over him, that definitely explained his haughty attitude, but he certainly wasn’t in my lane, I have seen better, I thought to myself. Nonsense!
 
The party proceeded as expected; loud music, lots of alcohol, girls shutting down the dance-floor with their killer moves. All these and more I observed lounging on the side, I spotted Adeola eyeing me from the other side of the room where a lady was pleasing his crotch with her ass. Argh! He was irking me, to no end.
 
I couldn’t even explain why all I knew was as I looked at him, my stomach lurched and my pussy ached yet his demeanour said it all—pompous, and loud… a woman wrapper, I knew his type.
 
Ana had picked up on my uneasiness and wanted to know what was wrong. I mumbled a couple of words I hardly remember to get her off my bumper, but she persisted.
 
“Err… is this about Adeola?”
 
“Why would say so?”
 
“Well… I’ve been watching you stare at him all night.” She said, I knew she had caught me in the act and I was taken aback. Was it so obvious I asked myself, if so, then Adeola would know too and that didn’t sit well with me, and she leaned in adding ‘and he’s been checking you out too’ She smiled her wicked smile.
 
At first I was mute, not wanting to give anything away, but I came clean in time thanks to Ana’s mad interrogative skills. We got talking about Adeola, from what she told me he was a photographer that explained his craze for everything in skirt, and an upcoming artiste. Who doesn’t do music these days, I thought to myself and then she played me a few of his tracks and I had a change of heart.
 
Ana offered to reintroduce me, probably we would get on the right foot. From what she had told me they were talking about me before I interrupted their discussion, details to that discussions she refused to reveal. I turned down the offer. Even if he had had any interest in me, my chance now was slim given the stunt I pulled and for some silly reason I felt sad.
 
It was 3am and more guests were arriving, was this party ever going to end? Ana knew I detested parties yet she insisted on this. I wasn’t drunk enough for the atmosphere so I left Ana’s company and went to fix myself a drink, I could feel his eyes following me wherever I went but his body didn’t move. What was he even playing at? Was he going to make a move or not, I decided against walking up to him because I would be extremely mortified if the vibes I felt weren’t mutual.
 
Finally, the party ended and without much ado I made my way to my car where I found Ana waiting with Adeola.
 
I was seconds away from sinking into the driver’s seat when Adeola appeared out of nowhere. Cursing under my breath as I tried to catch it, he smiled again and it was like an electric shock bolted through me, my chest tightened and my breathing became laboured as though I had just had marathon s*x with yours truly – what was he trying to do, give me a heart attack?
 
I almost screamed my lungs out and he just stood there looking all handsome and aloof leaning in from my side of the car.
 
“Hey…would you guys like to hangout tomorrow?” he asked.
 
I didn’t reply, I was praying silently that he hadn’t caught my nipples tightening again.
 
“I don’t know…I would be busy tomorrow but Lola will be…”
 
I had my words in my chest and before I could say “Jack Robinson” they had concluded on the matter. He asked for my number which I give without hesitating, even with a sheepish grin on my face. Your mama dint raise no hoe, but spare me this one moment of weakness… he was silently doing things to me that people went to jail for.
 
He handed my phone back to me, his eyes hooked on mine and an unspoken promise on his smiling lips.
 
...to be continued.
 
Credits: Hot Pulse


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