Yemisi

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7

It was going to be a sunny day according to the weather forecast. I have the perfect Idea for Yemisi’s photoshoot.

I went into the kitchen to fix myself breakfast.

Since our last argument, Anabelle had been away for days.

We hadn’t even spoken to each other since the argument. I had already told myself that if she wasn’t going to apologize, I had no plan of doing so either.

I struggled to prepare jollof rice which I burnt in the process that morning.

I was supposed to pick Yemisi up from her place.

My photography gear was already in the car. As soon as I was ready, I got in the car and drove off.

I called Yemisi as I parked in front of her house and waited for her to come out.

She stepped out wearing a Jean short. She walked elegantly to the car.

Yemisi gave me a hug as she got in the car, and we drove over to a park.

The photoshoot went incredibly well. I even got some assistance from some passerby who held equipment as I took pictures.

We finished earlier than I expected and packed.

“what are you doing after now,” Yemisi asked just before I was about to start the engine of the car.

“nothing,” I replied.

“You’re such a boring person we should get some drinks and chill a bit, there’s a bar around the corner.”

I declined initially but she insisted.

We got to a bar and we ordered a few drinks.

Yemisi sat really close and she began to flirt with me.

“Do you workout,” she said as she gripped my biceps with her hands.

“Not really,” I replied trying not to blush.

She stood up and said, “I’d like to see where you stay.”

Since Anabelle wasn’t around, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to let a friend visit. I told her OK.

We drove over to my place.

I joked about giving her a tour around my small apartment and Yemisi laughed all the way.

As we got to my bedroom, Yemisi reached for my lips and kiss me. It was as if I’d been put in a trance. I wanted to stop her and I wanted more.

The more we kissed the more intense it got. We pulled out clothes and made love.

“Honestly, I’ve been wanting to do this with you since.” She said as she got up from the bed and wore her clothes. “I loved it.”

“Even when you got upset at me?” I asked.

“You made me seem too desperate” she replied.

I smiled and offered to drop her off at her place. However, she declined and said she’ll call a taxi to pick her up instead.

She gave me a kiss and walked out of the room to the front door.

I followed behind to lock the door, and I returned back to bed afterward.

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