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THE LUSTED LOVE

EPISODE TWO

By Faith JeptooPublished 11 months ago 5 min read

"Like right now?" I asked sounding confused.

I wasn't expecting her to make a move that fast; she got me by surprise.

"Unless you don't want." She replied.

"I definitely want. I will wait here." I said.

"Don't be silly Ham, you can't stand here in the streets as if I don't have a house. Come on, lets go you take me to my house. After all, I also need to change." She replied.

Shyly, I smiled and followed her to her apartment. The place was stunningly neat. Despite my brother having fancy décor, his house was nothing compared to this.

Esther placed her groceries at the kitchen, then she went to the bedroom to change. While sitting there at the waiting room, mesmerized by the neatness of the house, I all of a sudden saw Esther walk out of the bedroom with only a bra and panty; she was carrying two dresses.

I quickly looked aside thinking that she thought I was looking away but she then asked;

"Which one do you prefer?"

I slowly turned around and instead of looking at the dresses, I stared at her boobs.

"Hey, have you never seen boobs before or are you shocked to see me in my bra?" She asked.

"Shit! This girl is one of a kind." I whispered to myself.

"The blue one. And yes, I have seen boobs before. You people change clothes in front of us always." I replied.

"Always? Today was your first day at work!" She responded.

"Yes it was, but does it mean I haven't worked in other hotels?" I asked.

"Anyways, nice boobs." I then added smiling.

"Thank you." She replied shyly.

She then went back to the bedroom and wore the blue dress. She came out and we were on our way. We went by my brother's house as I dropped the shopping.

We then went for a walk and we had an amazing evening. When darkness fell, we headed back and I escorted her to her house.

The following morning she asked me to go over to her place to help her fix a blown bulb and we hanged out there until afternoon when I went to my brother's place to get ready for work.

Since we were in the same shift, I went picking her up and we headed to work. It was a little bit busy hence I would see her in the kitchen often, but we acted like people who didn't know each other.

The shift ended at 1am and the staff van dropped us off at our various places. The following day we were in the morning shift since it was us who closed the night shift; I passed by her place to pick her up.

In the evening after the shift was over, she asked me to take her to her place so as to change; she wanted to come chill with me at my brother's place.

She wore a very short black dress and out of the lust I had for her, I told myself that it was a sign; she wanted me to make a move on her.

My brother was at work and he was going to run late again, we had the house all to ourselves. I served Esther some juice, then I served myself whiskey.

"And why do I get to have juice instead of whiskey?" She asked teasingly.

"You don't seem to be the type for whiskey." I replied as I took another glass to pour her whiskey.

"Because how do the whiskey kind of people look like?" She asked.

"Like me." I replied smiling.

"Never judge a book by the cover my dear." She said as she took the whiskey.

I put some movie to run so as to kill the silence in the background. Esther was seated across me and we were facing each other. In my head, I was just fantasizing about her beautiful brown thighs.

She noted that I was staring at her thighs and she just took a pillow and placed it on her legs, covering the thighs.

"Oookay! Maybe I thought wrong. She might not be as easy to get as I thought." I said to myself.

I slowly got up and changed my seat; I didn't want to get crazy and be left horny.

After a few chats, she stared me in the eyes and asked;

"Ever played spin the bottle?"

I wasn't really sure what her aim goal was, or where she was going with that, but I decided to play along.

"Yeah. But truth or dare is the perfect game for two." I replied.

"Okay then. Truth or Dare?" She asked smiling.

"Truth." I replied.

"Have you ever loved someone with all your heart?" She asked.

"Yeah. My ex." I replied.

"Truth." She then said.

"Are you single?" I asked.

"Yes I am. My boyfriend slept with my best friend and the two fell in love." She replied.

"What happened to you and your ex?" She then asked.

"Apparently she was the mouthy type. Her mouth was always running with words she even had no idea of what she was talking about. So she said some false shit about me just to fit in a conversation with some other women and I dumped her ass." I replied.

"That's sad." She said.

"What's the craziest thing you have ever done in the name of revenge?" I asked.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! That's a tricky one. Well....When I found him on top of my cousin who was my best friend, I decided to sleep with his brother and made sure that he knew it. To be honest, his brother was so good in bed, I just found myself doing it with him regularly." She replied.

"You are still smashing him?" I asked shocked.

"Last month was the last time we did it before he flew out. I kinda miss him. I know it sounds crazy but damn! That guy is sweet." She replied.

"Well, it does sound crazy but you were doing your revenge." I said.

"What of you? Craziest thing you have done for revenge?"

"Got drunk and passed out on my best friend's bed, naked. When I woke up, I was feeling so embarrassed and with hangovers; she was lying there next to me." I replied.

"You smashed her?" She asked.

"Honestly I don't know if we did but in the morning I found my rod wet. I was too shy to ask what had happened." I replied.

"How about a dare now?" She then asked...

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