THE REWARD OF FAITH

THE REWARD OF FAITH

“Oh, my lord, what shall we do?” Elisha’s servant asked.

The king of Aram (present-day Syria) was at war with ancient Israel and had sent an entire army to the city of Dothan to capture the prophet Elisha. They came by night, so when Elisha’s servant woke and went out early in the morning, an army with horses and chariots had surrounded the city.

“Don’t be afraid,” the prophet said. “Those who are with us are more than those who are with them.” And Elisha prayed, “O Lord, open his eyes so he may see.”

Then the Lord opened the servant’s eyes, and he looked and saw the hills full of horses and chariots of fire all around Elisha. (These events are recorded in the Bible, 2 Kings 6:8–17. Read the rest of the chapter to find the amazing outcome!)

In this story, the angelic army was already there, but Elisha’s servant was afraid because he hadn’t yet seen them. Why must we always see with our own eyes in order to believe? We have the Bible promise, “[God] shall give His angels charge over you, to keep you in all your ways.” Is it not enough to believe because God’s Word says so?

Seeing is the reward of believing, not the other way around.

Why does it have to be this way? Why does God make it so hard for us? Why do we have to take everything by faith? The answer lies in that last little word—“faith.” It wouldn’t be faith if we could see. Jesus said to Thomas, “Because you have seen Me you have believed. Blessed are those who have not seen and yet have believed.”

This principle of faith is something on which God places a great deal of importance. It’s also something that He gives us credit for (Hebrews 11:6) because it is a sign of our love and trust in Him, that we believe Him and His spiritual power and the principles He lays out for us in His Word.

We walk life’s hot, hard, dusty roads battle-weary and scarred, but we arrive in heaven triumphant. The angels blow their trumpets to herald our victory. We held on when it seemed the whole world was against us. We didn’t sink when the storms of life rocked our ships. Satan attacked us on every side. He threw his worst at us, but we survived. We held on. We did our best. We believed! We won the war of faith. Henceforth is laid up for us a crown of righteousness.

(A FRIEND STORY)

Several years ago when I was very ill, recovering from a bout with cancer, Jesus told me that He had given me an “angel of comfort” to be with me during those difficult times. I never saw her face, but through many long days and lonely nights, when the pain was at its worst, I could feel her presence, like a tender mother’s, as though my head lay in her lap while she held me close and stroked my head. It was such a blessed feeling of peace, like a soft, warm aura that enveloped me. In spite of the pain, I found my heart filled with wonder and thankfulness for that special touch from heaven.

I am now certain of one thing: angels are not far from us, floating around on clouds in heaven. They are here, all around us, standing ready night and day to serve, aid, comfort, and protect us. I may not be able to see them, but I know they are near.

When I receive my heavenly crown someday, I will know that I didn’t earn it by myself; I was aided in my fight of faith by a “great cloud of witnesses,” the invisible armies of heaven. On that glorious day I will want to meet my angel of comfort and the other dear ones who walked with me and lifted me up when I was weary. On that day, I will thank them face to face.

—

John 14:12 ASV – I tell you the truth, anyone who has faith in me will do what I have been doing. He will do even greater things than these, because I am going to the Father.

Luke 17:6 ASV – He replied, “If you have faith as small as a mustard seed, you can say to this mulberry tree, ‘Be uprooted and planted in the sea,’ and it will obey you.

Romans 10:17 ASV – Consequently, faith comes from hearing the message, and the message is heard through the word of Christ.

Onyedikachi Kingsley Ogbonna (Surv.)

FORBIDDEN LOVE EPISODE 2

*FORBIDDEN LOVE*

*EPISODE 2*

The next day, when I woke up, I got down from
my bed, went on my knees and said my morning
prayers. You already guessed what I did next, I
reached out for my phone from under my pillow,
but I couldn’t find it. I rolled my eyes…..
I rolled my eyes…..
knowing that my sister probably took it since she
already told me she would always use my phone
to play games. “Esther!!! Esther!!!” I yelled out my
sister’s name as I went into the sitting room to
look for her. I didn’t know my mum was sitting
down on one of the couches so I continued
yelling. “so you cannot greet abi”, my mum said.
“oh! mummy, sorry. I didn’t know you were here.

Good morning!” I greeted. “Ehen, morning! why
are you looking for Esther like this” she replied. “I
don’t know if she took my phone”, “E biago ozo!
(meaning: you have come again in Igbo language)
If you guys like, don’t get ready for church. I and
your father will leave without you guys and you’ll
have to trek, so if you like, get ready, if you don’t
like, don’t get ready” My mum said and exited the
room. I left the sitting room as well and headed
for the kitchen. That was when I found Esther
using my phone with Frank. I quickly went to
them and grabbed it from her hand. 

 

They both growled, but I scolded Esther for not asking me
for permission before taking it. “Na because say
you don get phone now, that’s why pesin no go
hear word”Frank said. I looked at him with an
angry look and left the kitchen as Esther followed
behind. We went to our room to prepare for
Church and not long after, we were ready. We
could hear the horn of our dad’s car signaling for
us to come outside so we could go to Church. I
put my phone into my Church bag as I always
called it and left the room with Esther.

After Church, my parents had a meeting in
Church both for men and women as usual and so
we hung out with our friends while we waited for
them. I was talking to one of my friends when I
heard my phone ring. I checked the caller ID and
realized it was my uncle calling so I excused
myself. All my friends were already jumping up
and screaming excitedly when they saw my new
phone because they taught I wouldn’t be getting a
phone anytime soon. “Hello?”, I said as I picked
the call. “My baby, how are you?” uncle Sam said.

“I’m fine” I replied. “This one you’re sounding so
cold, what is wrong with you?” he asked but I told
him I was fine, I just needed rest and so he got
relaxed. He said he just wanted to hear my voice
since I didn’t reply his message yesterday night
so he told me to end the call so we could text
each other instead. I ended the call and a minute
later, I got a message from uncle Sam and we
started chatting, but I went back to meet my
friends while we were chatting. Meanwhile, my
friends were still hailing me and I felt my cheeks
turn red with excitement and embarrassment. A
few minutes later, my mum and dad were
through with their meeting so we all left for the
house. When we got home, I went straight to the
room, took off my Sunday wear and switched into
more comfortable clothes. Immediately, I took
out my phone from my bag and continued
chatting with uncle Sam. We were chatting about
random things until he texted “Meso, I want to
ask you something and please be sincere with me
oo” I looked at the text confused because I
couldn’t guess what he was going to ask me. “Do
you have a boyfriend?” The next text read. 

 

I opened my mouth when I saw this because it
never even crossed my mind and It was weird
that my uncle had to be the first to ask. I replied
with a “no!!! uncle Sam, I’m still a small girl now”
but he just replied with “hmmn, small girl ke. Do
you know how many of your mates that already
have boyfriends or are even married. You’re
talking about small. You’re not a small girl oo”,
“But my parents still say I’m small, and if my
mummy should even find out I have a boyfriend,
she’ll bury me alive” “hahahaha, meso you’re so
funny. I’ll tell your mum” “Ahh uncle sam, please
oo. I’m just joking oo” “I know, I wasn’t going to
tell anyway. That reminds me, I want to take you
out”, he finally said. “Oh!! but we are yet to have
our first term exams so mummy and daddy will
not want us going out”, I replied. “who is we?” he
asked. “Esther and I now” “No I don’t mean the
both of you, I want to take just you out”. “But why
would you want to take just me out?”, I asked.

“Because it’s your turn this time, next time it will
be only Esther but that will be after your exams
since you’ll be having your exams now” I agreed
and so he said we’ll talk later. I smiled at my
phone and was just so excited that I was now
taken as a big girl. In a month’s time, I would be
turning twelve and I couldn’t wait.
Two weeks later….
I was sitting all alone in a class, waiting for one of
my friends to be done with her extra lessons
when Micheal, one of my class mates came in.
“hey meso!!” he called out. “hey mike”, I replied.
“senior Daniel is calling you” Micheal said. I
couldn’t figure out why he was calling me. Senior
Daniel was one of the ss2 boys who people said
was wicked. I was very scared of talking to
seniors because I didn’t want to be punished for
any little thing. So I summoned up courage and
went to the ss2 floor, looking through the classes
hoping to see senior Daniel who called me.
Before I got to the last class, he came out from
the class and smiled at me when he saw me. 

 

I smiled back, not knowing the reason for it.
Immediately, he told me to follow him and I
followed behind. We got to a bench not too far
from the tuck shop, where they sold snacks and
food, he sat down on the bench, gesturing me to
sit beside him and so I did. He started off by
asking If I was scared and I told him I was scared
a little, but he just told me to relax, that he meant
no harm and so I became at ease. Senior Daniel
just told me he wanted to take care of me as my
school father, he told me he was ready to help
me with anything and since I would be starting
with my first term exam as a jss1 student, I
shouldn’t hesitate to meet him if I needed any
help.

 I just couldn’t understand where all this
came from because I had never even spoken to
him. I nodded because I knew it was normal for a
senior boy or girl to make you their school
daughter or son. Before we left, he asked If I had
a phone so he could always call to make sure I
was okay and so I said yes and gave him my
number. We left the scene and I went to check if
my friend was done with her lesson. I was a bit
excited because I now had a school father. Some
of my friends were already posing with their
school fathers and trying to make every other
person Jealous.
When I got home, it was a few minutes
past 4:00pm and so I went into my room to take
off my uniform, Esther was already sleeping as
usual. Before I could even take my clothes off, I
got a message. I didn’t want to open it just yet
because I needed to do some things so I dropped
the phone aside and left to do what I had [truncated by WhatsApp]

FORBIDDEN LOVE EPISODE 1

It's interesting *FORBIDDEN LOVE*

*EPISODE 1*

 

“Welcome uncle Sam!!!!” I screamed as I hugged
him after opening the door. “How are you, my
dear?”, he had replied. Uncle sam was one of my
favourite uncles. He would bring a lot of gifts for
me and my sister whenever he came for visits. He
would take us out and spend time with us. Some
people even started calling him our second father
because of the relationship he had with us. He
was my father’s only brother. He wasn’t married
even though he was about twenty-six years old,
but he lived a comfortable lifestyle alone in a very
fine bungalow. On the other hand, I lived with my
parents, my sister, Esther and the house help,
Francis who we usually called Frank.

‘Where is your sister?” Uncle Sam asked. “She is
sleeping”, I replied. “And your parents?”, he asked
further. “They’re out”, I replied again. “And Where
is Frank?”, “Uncle Sam, it seems like you missed
everyone oo, this one you’re asking about them
like this?” I replied. “Eh! Yes! yes, I did. So where
is Frank?”, He kept asking so I told him he went
out with my parents. Immediately I said so, he
smiled. “So we are the only ones around?”, He
said. “Yes and Esther”. He moved from behind the
couch where he had been standing and sat on the
couch. 

 

“Meso!!!” He called my nickname just as
everyone did. “Yes, uncle Sam”. “I’ve told you to
be calling me Sam, not uncle Sam, you know I’m
not as old as your Father”, he said as he winked
at me. “But uncle Sam, you know mama will slap
me when she hears me say your name without
adding the uncle before it”, I argued. “Oya, call
me by my name only when we are alone”, he said
and I nodded in response. I asked him what he
had brought for us this time. 

 

He simply gestured
his hands for me to sit beside him. I skipped
happily as I sat down close to him. He gave me
the fancy looking bag that he had been holding
and I collected it immediately, excited to see what
was inside. I removed the first item my hand was
able to grasp. It was a nice looking blouse, I
smiled when I saw it, but he said it was for my
sister so I reached into the bag to grab something
else. 

 

This time, I grabbed a blouse again, this one
even fancier than the first. He said it was for my
sister again. This happened for two more rounds
until I spoke up. “Uncle Sam, this bag is already
getting slimmer oo”, I squeezed my face, but he
insisted that I keep checking so I reached for
another Item and this time, It didn’t feel the same
as the other items I had reached for. Some parts
of this item had soft spots while the other parts
had a harder spot. I squeezed my face as I
brought out the item. Behold it was a bra. 

 

I looked puzzled when I saw this, but uncle Sam
just smiled at me and said, “They told me that
you are now a big girl so I just decided to buy this
one since that is what big girls wear”. Indeed, my
adolescence stage was running ahead of me as I
had started growing breasts and seeing my
monthly flow just at the age of eleven, but I was
just surprised that my uncle would get bras and
panties for me. I was happy that I could add to
my collection from the ones my mum got for me,
but I felt very embarrassed because even my
father had never had to buy girly things like this
for me. 

My mother was always the one who took
care of the female issues. I slowly muttered a
‘thank you’ before he said “So, go and try them,
let me see”. I looked at him in confusion and said.
‘Ahh, Sam I can’t wear these ones in front of you
oo”. He just laughed and said that I shouldn’t be
shy because he even remembers carrying me
naked in his arms when I was a baby. I only used
my hands to hide my face from embarrassment
but I didn’t try them on. While I was about to
leave with the gifts he got for us, he held my
hands and pulled me back.

 “There is one last
thing you haven’t opened”, he said as he handed
me another fancy looking bag, but this one was
way smaller. I smiled and collected it with
excitement as I dug in to find out what it was. My
eyes almost fell out when I saw it was a brand
new phone still in its pack and a sim card. I
screamed and screamed with excitement as he
laughed at my joy. I always wanted a phone but
my parents always told me I was still too young to
be using one. Even though I told them that my
classmates already had phones they still insisted
that I wait until I was a bit older. 

“Uncle Sam,
thank you! thank you!”, I blurted out as I hugged
him but he squeezed his face instead of smiling
with me. “Uncle Sam, did I say something wrong”,
I asked but he squeezed his face even more
before he opened up. “Haven’t I told you to stop
calling me Uncle Sam? Call me Sam or don’t talk
to me again oo”, he squeezed his face, giving me
the baby attitude. I nodded in agreement and said
I was sorry before he smiled at me.
The bell rang and I dashed out to see who was at
the door, my parents and Frank had returned
from her outing. “Daddy good evening, mummy
good evening!” I said as I opened the door for
them to come in. “Ehen, my dear. How are you?
Where is Esther?” my mum asked. “Mummy, I’m
fine and Esther is sleeping. Uncle Sam is around
and you will not believe what he bought for us” I
replied. They all smiled when I said so. 

 

I helped them with the things they bought and placed
them on the kitchen counter as most of the items
were kitchen tools and food items. As we entered
the sitting room, I quickly ran to show them my
new phone with excitement but they were busy
greeting each other until my mum spoke out,
“Meso, this your phone is fine, it is even finer
than my own but wait oo, you know you can’t
start using a phone now right”. I whined and
squeezed my face, trying to protest before uncle
Sam cut in. “Ahh aunty, leave Meso alone oo, she
is now a big girl, many of her mates are now
using phones sef”. I looked at my dad and gave
him the signal to help me plead before he
nodded in agreement that I should be allowed to
have a phone. 

I was so excited that I ran to my
room with the gifts uncle Sam got for me and my
sister without even showing them the other
things he got for us. By the time I got into my
room where I share with my sister, she was
already awake. My sister who was four years
younger than me liked to have the same thing I
had so I knew she would go ask for hers when I
show her my new phone. Like I imagined, she
jumped up happily when I told her uncle Sam
was around but ran out to ask for her own phone
when I showed her mine. Uncle Sam simply told
her that she would get hers when she becomes
my age. 

I felt really happy because I started
seeing myself as a big girl. After a few hours,
around past nine in the night, uncle Sam came to
our room to say goodnight. He came and sat on
our bed before he started speaking to us. He told
us that we should always call him whenever we
wanted something or needed help and that since
I now had a phone, I shouldn’t hesitate to contact
him everyday. He hugged us, kissed our
foreheads and said he loved us before going out
through the door.
That night, I set up my phone and left it to charge
for a while before taking it with me to my bed. My
sister had already killed my ears with “I’ll be
playing games on your phone now”. I smiled at
my Nokia 3310 and closed my eyes to go to sleep
before a message came in. And it read:

“My princess, I hope you like this new gift I got
for you. Like I said before, don’t hesitate to
contact me when you need anything okay? And
dial this code on your phone so that you can be
credited with five hundred naira.
*222*12347781736282#  Goodnight. I love you”.
I smiled at my phone before falling as[truncated by WhatsApp]

BUSTED Part 7

BUSTED Part 7

My life was at the extreme edge of the bridge.
The only place i was certain to call home was in
jail.
Life in Egerton was like a pin in the lung!

That morning i left Isaac's room to my hostel room.
As i lazily trodded the pavement towards my room,security guards pounced and took me  to the. security department for questioning...

All through,I had no idea of why I was in the hands of the guards.
Without being interrogated, i was deported to Njoro police for
what was termed police case .

It was there i learned that, that fateful Saturday,
unknown comrade arrived at Beverlyn's room at
around 10pm and delivered Chips and a smokie.

On his delivery, he told Bever that Dan was kind
enough to buy her supper, and that, i was tired
i couldn't deliver by myself.

It was after consuming this fries that Bever went
unconscious!

I was shocked beyond doubt, my heart beat
increased as droplets of sweat covered my nose.
I felt weak and dumbfounded. With no words to
explain i kept my silence and that stimulated the
uniformed guys to use torture method in order
to make me talk.

They took me to a dark room and ordered me to
undress.
I obeyed their commands without questioning.
I was instructed to raise my hands up against
the wall and one of the police shouted,

"Stupid,
tomba ukuta! Hiyo kitu ndo inakusumbua till
you..you..y..ou" the guy stammered as i
received several whacks on my gluteous muscle.
I cried helplessly begging them to forgive me.
My buttocks were paining!

From there, i pleaded am ready to talk.
They then took me to a dimly lit room ,in my
underpants and questioned me about the yesterday's
incidence of which i didn't take part.

I nervously and timidly narrated the whole story
of what had unfolded earlier but What made the whole story complicated was the
undelivered text in Bever's phone.

Bever
wrote,."THANKS DAN FOR THE CHIPS THEY ARE
OWESOME.gdnt and swtdrmz dia"

I knew the whole saga was Jeff's plan to kill Bever!
The police listened to my part and decided to
throw me in remand for 7days to continues
with investigation.!

"i wish Bever is still alive" i murmured to
myself as i begun life in my new home.

PART 8 LOADING.......

BUSTED Part 6.....

BUSTED Part 6.....
I sat pensively at Mama Ngina resting place near
the flowers with my palms fixed in my pockets.
The cold wind blew swiftly, numbing my feets
and stimulating goose pimples all over my skin.
My teeth knocked against each other rapidly,my
muscles trembled. The cold made me more
terrified of going back to my room.
I didnt know what to do next, i wanted to be all
alone with myself.
I thought it was better to die than being
confronted by a boy over allegations of a girl i
havent even kissed with my consent.
Just then my phone started ringing, it was
Beverlyn.
"Hi Dan? Whe..re a--re you?" she stammered on
phone,i sensed danger. And my worst fears had
been proven right; Jef has concluded we fucked.
"Am ok, am outside M'ngina, whats up?" i
curiosly asked.
"Please dont go back to your room, Jef said you
lied that you were at your friends house in
tatton and you were at my place," she said with
a shaky voice,panting.
"Mh.. W-hy, what a-r you?" i stammered. My
mouth went dry.
My heart beat increased, the blood surged in
my veins with higher pressure.
Beverlyn came straight to where i was.
She was bleeding from her nose with her top
torned under the armpits!
Hell had broken loose.
She narrated to me how Jef assulted
her ,accusing her of being a unfaithful and
called her names.
They started to argue and thats resulted in a
fight that saw Bever being hit at the nose
bridge. She said that when blood oozed from
her nose,she struggled to escape.
I heard my phone vibrate, it was a text message
from Jef, i read it loudly to Beverlyn,
"You fool, i swear i will get my knife between
your heart,"
I didnt reply. This was getting out of hand, i was
terrified but i stayed strong infront of Beverlyn.
"Why didnt you tell him the truth?" i asked
Bever who at this time was silent.
"I tried to,he couldnt listen to me, why didnt
you tell him the truth?" she replied amid sobs.
"Lets go to the security," she suggested.
But i brashed off her idea coz i thought it was
nt necessary.
Time was running, i escorted Beverlyn back to
her room and left for Buruburu where my
friend Isaac lived.
"Niaje mtu wangu?" Isaac greeted ,
"Niko poa, Sema exile" i lied, shaking my head
continously as we shaked hands.
"Ooh, thats life," Isaac calmly said as he closed
his books on the table.
Throughout the night i was wondering what to
do. How i will convince Jef i didnt drill her
woman.
He kept on sending me threatening mesages that
i kept to myself,without sharing with Isaac.

BUSTED I# part_5

BUSTED I# part_5
My heart was beating hard in my chest, my legs
started to shake.
Thoughts of regrets flashed my minds.
I wish i knew, i would not have come.
I gazed in the direction where Beverlyn was
sitting. She was unmoved, peherps regreting
what she just did.
My underpants were below the bed, i quickly
dressed up awaiting to defend myself should
Bever dare open the door.
There was total silence
Inside the room.
Just then my phone vibrated, i quickly checked
just to find out it was a text mesage from Jef.
'Hey Dan, where are you? Am from Bever's
house she aint there,"
I quickly replied to his text telling him am in
Tatton and that i will be at our room in ten
minutes time.
I was relieved.
I was confident that Jef wasnt at Bever's door.
Without a warning i dashed out and walked
straight to my room.
I passed by JCR to have a cup of tea before
going to my room.
I paid for the tea and sat in the far corner, as
I sipped on my tea i watched other students buy
their dinner, they came in TWOs, a boy and a
girl.
Just then, a group of four young ladies ordered
their supper and sat near to where i was.
They started conversing about trending fashion
and new hair style in the campus.
Suddenly their conversation changed from
fashion to love and relationship.
They lamented on the way men nowadays are
only vagina hungry and not after love.
One of the lady narrated how his ex boyfie
dumped her only 2weeks of dating for her
roomate.
I didnt pay attention for long. I left immediately
after finishing sipping my tea.
Jef was in the washroom when i arrived.
As i rested on my bed, Jef crept in, he looked
worried and full of thoughts.
"Hey Dan, where is Mary's phone?" he asked
with a low tone,
"Here it is," i replied as i checked my pockets.
Gosh! It wasnt there!
I become nervous as i counterchecked my
pockets in disbelief!
"I-I- I had it in my pocket, peherps i dropped it
in my friends room in Tatton," i lied.
This is the time it dawned to me that, it slipped
out of my trousers pocket while at Bever's
place.
I decided to fake a call and pretended to be
talking to my friend.
I lied to Jef that i have just confirmed the phone
was in my friends room.
I excuzed myself to go get it.
I hurriedly walked to Bever's room.
I wouldnt wish Jef to learn that i was at his
girlfriends room!
Unfortunately,Bever wasnt in her room the
moment i arrived there
I called her to inquire where she was.
"Hae? Where are you?" i asked her,
"At your place," she replied.
"Please , i need the phone," i pleaded with her.
"Phone?, i just gave it to Jef" i heard her say as
i disconnected the call.
Thats the least i expected.
What will Jef think of me??BUSTED
Part 5
My heart was beating hard in my chest, my legs
started to shake.
Thoughts of regrets flashed my minds.
I wish i knew, i would not have come.
I gazed in the direction where Beverlyn was
sitting. She was unmoved, peherps regreting
what she just did.
My underpants were below the bed, i quickly
dressed up awaiting to defend myself should
Bever dare open the door.
There was total silence
Inside the room.
Just then my phone vibrated, i quickly checked
just to find out it was a text mesage from Jef.
'Hey Dan, where are you? Am from Bever's
house she aint there,"
I quickly replied to his text telling him am in
Tatton and that i will be at our room in ten
minutes time.
I was relieved.
I was confident that Jef wasnt at Bever's door.
Without a warning i dashed out and walked
straight to my room.
I passed by JCR to have a cup of tea before
going to my room.
I paid for the tea and sat in the far corner, as
I sipped on my tea i watched other students buy
their dinner, they came in TWOs, a boy and a
girl.
Just then, a group of four young ladies ordered
their supper and sat near to where i was.
They started conversing about trending fashion
and new hair style in the campus.
Suddenly their conversation changed from
fashion to love and relationship.
They lamented on the way men nowadays are
only vagina hungry and not after love.
One of the lady narrated how his ex boyfie
dumped her only 2weeks of dating for her
roomate.
I didnt pay attention for long. I left immediately
after finishing sipping my tea.
Jef was in the washroom when i arrived.
As i rested on my bed, Jef crept in, he looked
worried and full of thoughts.
"Hey Dan, where is Mary's phone?" he asked
with a low tone,
"Here it is," i replied as i checked my pockets.
Gosh! It wasnt there!
I become nervous as i counterchecked my
pockets in disbelief!
"I-I- I had it in my pocket, peherps i dropped it
in my friends room in Tatton," i lied.
This is the time it dawned to me that, it slipped
out of my trousers pocket while at Bever's
place.
I decided to fake a call and pretended to be
talking to my friend.
I lied to Jef that i have just confirmed the phone
was in my friends room.
I excuzed myself to go get it.
I hurriedly walked to Bever's room.
I wouldnt wish Jef to learn that i was at his
girlfriends room!
Unfortunately,Bever wasnt in her room the
moment i arrived there
I called her to inquire where she was.
"Hae? Where are you?" i asked her,
"At your place," she replied.
"Please , i need the phone," i pleaded with her.
"Phone?, i just gave it to Jef" i heard her say as
i disconnected the call.
Thats the least i expected.
What will Jef think of me??
WATCH OUT FOR PART 6.

BUSTED I Part 4...

BUSTED I
Part 4...

That fateful Friday was my worst day in my life.
I was a changed man, depression took the
better part of me ,affecting my studies
negatively.
The first semester of my first year, i had already
recorded 5Fs!

I remember vividly Bever's intentions that day.
As heavy rains continued to pour outside, my
five senses were being washed away.
I was sweating with my heart beating like never
before.

"Are you afraid?" Bever whispered in my ear,
"Lets not do this please," i pleaded.

"Come on, it has been long since i tasted
something hard,Jeff aint giving me" she said
naughtly as she stuck her tongue in my mouth!
My body went cold, inside my park,my
unvenomous Troserius snake wasnt ready for a
bite.

"Kiss me," i heard her beg as she tried to engulf
my lower lips in her wet soft tasting lips.

"I cant," i rattled as i tried to push her away.

"Jeez! What kind of a man are you?" she
exclaimed. I didnt answer. I breathed in heavily.

"Ok strip," she said softly.

"Never, no!" i barked. I wondered what kind of
a lady Beverlyn was.
She was so bold and commanding.

"If you aint going to strip, i will scream and
shout you want to Rape me!" she blackmailed
me.

She was desparate to have the bone in her
treasure.

"If she screams, am in trouble," i thought to
myself.
I slowly unzipped my trouser dropping it on the
ground along with my boxer.
I removed the t-shirt i was having.

She then, pulled me on the bed and hugged me,
her medium sized bosom warmed my chest,with
her already hard nipple piercing my skin in situ.

Just then, the lights came, i quickly grabbed the
pillow and covered my harmless trouser snake!

"Why that shy boy? You want me to scream?"
she said looking so horny.
I had no otherwise bt to drop the pillow as i stared down shyly.

"Are you bisexual?!" she exclaimed with a
terrified look.
I swallowed bitterly, nodded and wished a bomb
could strike and kill both of us!
I had kept this secret for along time.
Only mum knew of it.
I feared dating coz several ladies walked on me
the moment i took them to bed.

I took my clothes tensely with my face down,
Beverlyn was seated at the edge of her bed with
a towel wrapped around her body with her
hand on her cheeck....
Outside it was not raining anymore.

As i dressed up in my tishirt, i heard a knock on
the door.
I hurriedly searched for my under pants wich
were missing.

" Bever i know you are in,open the door," Jef's
voice shouted from outside.
It was this time i knew hell had broken loose!!

WATCH OUT FOR PART 5!