THE DEPTH OF ADDICTION - S4 E6

THE DEPTH OF ADDICTION 

The next morning, I called Ruka and asked her if she could come over. She said she would be at my house by 10. I seized the opportunity and I went over to Bidemi's house.
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.