THE DEPTH OF ADDICTION
She was happy to see me and she showed it with a kiss. I didn't know when we started kissing and caressing each other.
I moved closer to her and with my heart on my hand. I poured the oil into my palm and I positioned at her back. I start applying the lotion oil on her back gently. I intentionally hit my hand at the base of her bre*st and with each time I did, she let out moans (awww). I applied a little pressure at the back of her neck. I massage it very well.
She held my hand and she tilted her neck facing me. Her lips was inviting and I placed a kiss on it. She reciprocated by opening her mouth while I slid my tongue into it. My left hand find its way to left brea*st. I fondled it and she moans. I repositioned myself on top of her and clamped my mouth on one of her nipp*les.
I was really enjoying myself until my phone rang... it was Ruka. It then dawn on me that I have an appointment.
Immediately I saw the name... I jumped up. I put a finger across my mouth signalling Bidemi not talk.
I pressed the silence button then pretended that to pressed the pick (green) button. I started talking to myself. I acted as if my Dad's relative has been waiting for me.
I ended the call.
Me: Bidemi... I have to go now.
Bidemi: (not happy) okay... can I come with you?
Me: (Smiling) I wish you could but the man in question won't welcome the idea of me coming with a lady.
Bidemi: (faints voice) okay... I hope you will come back early... I want to see you today?
Me: (no be today again)... sure... let me rush to drop the car and come back.
She wanted to see me off but I rushed out of her room. I don't want Ruka to call me for the second time without me picking. Besides she's not even dressed up yet, the longer I stay the higher the chances of her calling again.
I'm now outside Adeboye's gate.
What on earth did Ruka want... I thought we agreed for 10am. It's just some minutes after 9am. I connected a call to Ruka to her to find out and she Picked.
Ruka: hello love
Me: hello dear... how are you doing?
Ruka: I'm fine.... I'm sorry for bothering you. I just wanted to know if I could bring Rice for you?
Me: (excited) cooked by you.
Ruka: (giggles) yes
Me: sure... I have not taken anything today... I will be expecting you.
Ruka: (chuckles) okay dear.
She ended the call. Ruka is cooking for me. I think she's taking this relationship too seriously than I expected. I just hope that when I decided not to move on with her: she won't start saying... I dated you when you were nobody. I bought clothes for you. Did your laundry. Cooked food for you and so on.
Anyway, I no kuku send am... I dey wait for that day. (Naija girls).
I rushed straight to my room. Thinking about Ruka bringing food for me. What if she puts love portion into it and I ended up washing her under wears. I'm not actually comfortable about her bringing food to me because I might as well get stuck with her.
I was seriously thinking about my date when my phone rang. It was Sarah's. I picked and she just wanted to know if I had not forgotten our appointment. She hangs up when I told her what she wanted to hear.
It's now some minutes after 10am. I was about to dial my dates number when her call rang on my phone. I dint pick it but rushed to the gate to see if she's there. I opened the gate but no-one was there. I looked towards the direction of her house and behold she carries a black polythene bag with what I suggested to be a food flask.
I forced a smile as she approaches. My mind just wandered off (about the food thing) that I dint even take note of her dressing but still complimented her as we entered the house.
Me: (Smiling) nice dress... you look just like Ruka.
Ruka: (Smiling) what do you mean?
Me: I mean you always amuse me with your dressing... so simple and exquisite.
Ruka: thank you... you always dress nice yourself
We walked into the living room and I went straight to the fridge to get two bottles of soft drinks.
Ruka: hello Femi.... I brought food for you.
Me: (looking confused) food for me or food for us?
Ruka: (Smiling) for you... I have eaten before coming down here. so it's yours.
Me: (Smiling) I don't eat alone... I'm sorry... I will rather starve than to eat alone.
Ruka: Okay... I will eat little inside the food... if that would make you happy.
Me: (Smiling) sure... thank you... thank you.
I helped her to carry the nylon as we moved to the dinning table. She already prepared herself.
She brought her own serving plate and spoons. I looked as she dished white rice, stew, plantain and fish.
I helped myself with a spoon. I took a spoonful of rice into my mouth. I was disappointed with the taste but I managed to swallow it down and force a smile.
Me: (Smiling) can you please help me with the water?
Ruka: don't you like it? (as she passed me the water)
Me: it's delicious.... I just want to savour the moment with water.
I took the water from her and I gulped it down. The food is not as tasty as I pretended it to be.
Maybe, if too much salt in a food is what is being tasty is all about; then I would say it's tasty.
I ate the food with so much grief in my heart. I would have chosen to tell her that the food is not okay.. But I will definitely slow down the pace of my relationship with her. Besides; I don't want to break her heart.
I now started using the plantain as the stew to eat the rice. We both finished the meal and we went to the kitchen to do the dishes together.
Me: (Smiling) I dint know you are such a good cook.
Ruka: (Smiling).. don't make it worse than it already is... I know that there's too much salt in the stew and you just manage to eat it.
Me: no oo... that's the way I like my food... salt in it.
We were done with the dishes and we returned to the living room.
Me: life doesn't always give you what you want... but with you; I wouldn't have expected more from it.
Ruka: (Smiling) with me?
Me: (Smiling) yes my dear... Everytime I think you'ved accepted to be my special friend; I still think that I'm dreaming.
Ruka: (blushes) stop teasing me jo
Me: I wish I am but I'm not. I just love for no reason; maybe it's because you just make me smile without season. I love you Ruka.
Ruka: (Smiling) I love you more.
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