“Swthrt, are you afraid of me?” Greg asked as
he unbuttoned his shirt slowly, stealing quick
glances at me.
“Mmmh, not really, but its only 3 days since
we first met,” i answered as my eyes rolled
over Greg’s well built chest, i admired him so
much and this made blood surge through my
vessels.
“Mh! How long should i give you darl?” i heard
him ask. I didnt answer for i felt i was
becoming too hard on such a kind guy.
As if he knew what i wanted, Greg moved and
sat beside me on his bed.
His presence close to where i was worsened
everythn. My heartrate and strength increased
tenth fold and the next thing i was waiting is to
feel his magical hands adventure my body.
Then unexpected happened, Greg knelt in front
of me and with a calm he whispered,
"I dont wish to touch you without your
consent beb,i respect you Shanie. "
I just blushed, shrugged and whispered,
“I trust you Greg, but promise me you will
never break my heart,”
“I promise Swee, trust me,” he said wrapping
his hands around my shoulders.
The feel of his warm breath over my skin
stimulated goose bumps to bloom over my
skin.
My nipples started to harden as they made
contact with my bra.
I was already feeling out of this Earth and
before i could figure out what to do next, Greg
turned and made me to lay flat on his bed. He
then whispered,
“Beib, i love you,” and planted a kiss on my
lips.
It had been long since i had a passionate
kissing session!
The master expertise way by which he licked
and sucked my lips left me weak.
“Are u ready for me swtdarling?” i heard her
whisper, pulling me over and rashing his hand
in my panty! The feeling was hot and
heavinly…
He lovily undressed me and burried my
hardend nipples in his dry and wet mouth…
Mmmmmh…
Thats how it all started.
I remember vividly it was after my Friday
evening lecture when i bumped into Greg.
By then, i was in my first year of study at EU
university.
Having gone through
a strict high school , where dating was a crime,
i managed to be a single lady upto the time i
joined the university.
I was slow to fall in love withr the so called
campus guys for the fear of being used and my
heart shattered.
This feeling was shortlived the moment i met
Greg at the common Chui upper mess.
As i lined to buy my supper, Greg accidentally
knocked my plate of beans down as he handed
his order via the same window i picked my
plate of beans.
Having no cash to order for another meal i
threw weird eyes towards Greg.
“Am so sorry madam, i didnt mean to…”
“Its ok, goodevening” i coldly interupted him
and walked thro the exit door raving with
anger.
Before stepping out of the door, i heard
someone call me. ,
“Hey, excuze me madam?”
i quickly turned just to find it was Greg.
“Am sorry madam, am Greg,” he introduced
himself, flashing a cold smile.
“Its ok, am Shanny, first year,” i responded.
"Well, take this please, " he said handing me
fried rice with beef stew.
Though it was long since i ate fried rice i
turned down his offer,untill he insisted.
“Thanks, " i worded shyly.
“By the way, its almost 7pm, can we meet
tomorrow at 2pm,give me your digts plz?” he
requested burrying his hands in the pocket.
“Sure, get my number then,” i gave out my
number and rashed to feast on the friee gift of
fried rice!
PART 2… coming soon
I quickly walked to my room to fill my
stomach with the fried rice and beef.
I sat comfortably on my bed and kept
on glancing at my phone waiting to hear
from Greg as i ate the rice.
Several hours passed and yet he didnt
call me. I felt sad and decided to fall
asleep.
As i drifted to sleep, a new number
came through my phone and
immediately i knew it was Greg.
“Hey,Shanie?” He greeted clearing his
throat thereafter.
“Hi? Who is this please?” i asked
curiously. My heart sunk with dispair
when i learnt it wasnt Greg.
“Ni Marto,can i talk to you tommorow
please?” i heard him plead over the
phone.
“Its 10pm, i cant, furthermore my
boyfriend is around, i told you am
dating,how many times should i tell
you? Please i have no time with you!” i
lied as i pulled the bed covers over me
and disconnectd the call.
Martin was a fellow first year
Biochemist student who constantly
wooed me into love.
My heart was hard on him. His constant
calls and texts bored me alot!
Just then, my phone vibrated again and
this time it was a new number again.
“Hallo Shanix?” he greeted.
“Hey Greg, i was waiting for your call,u
know”
“Wow! Are u aslip?” he asked.
“Yea,i was almost turning to dreamland.
what of you dear?” i asked , flushing a
smile on my lips.
“Mmh, well so are you going to meet
me?” he asked and kept silent
immediately.
“Ofcourse, i will. Tell me where and at
what time should we meet Greg?” i
hapilly answered.
“Ok, we are going to meet at the
Chemistry complex and go for a nature
walk as we talk, is that ok with you?” he
explained with his deep voice settling
sweetly in my ears.
“Sure, thanks and enjoy your night” i
said,disconecting the call.
It was only a day since i bumped into
Greg and yet all my soul,body and
minds trusted him.
He was a nice guy and took me like a
surprise!
I hugged and kissed my pillow
fantasizing it was him and slowly i
drifted to sleep.
Several hours later, at around 4am i
was up.
My minds were flooded with my
encounter with Greg.
His well bult body with nice lips made
me to crave for his touch and kiss.
I took my phone to text him but a
thought of being portrayed as a cheap
woman crossed my minds.
Withing no time he wrote me a text that
read.
'Hae Shanie, i dont wish to start by
saying i love you. This will sound as the
obvious hormonal disturbance in men.
I know you ar awake and thinking about
me.
I wish you were here with me,this
beautful cold morning.
From the way you talked to me over the
phone showed a woman in love. To be
honest, you are a swt and an amazing
woman
You will hear more from me tomorrow.”
I constantly smiled as i read through his
texts. The good thing being Greg was in
love.
I didnt reply his text and drifted to sleep
again ful of anticipation.
Morning came,hours turned into
minutes and finally the agreed time of
meeting was here.
I dashed out of the bathroom with a
white towel covering my body and a
black stockings tightly wrapped around
my head.
Within no time i was dressed up in my
pink short dress that hugged me and
emphasised my big and well curved
figure.
My bossoms were slightly exposed
stimulating the hungry men to salivate!
I looked gorgeous and presentable.
I confidently walked out of my room
towards the meeting area.
“Wow! Look at you dia, you so smart
and i love yo dress,” Greg complimented
as he wrapped his arms around me.
My firm boobs pressed hard on his
muscled chest.
I felt the security i yearned for in his
arms.
Thereafter we walked towards the
Botanic garden exchanging few
words,made jokes and busted into
laughters.
We chose a nice green place where we.
sat like two people already in love…part 3
coming soon…
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Kama umesoma leta summary…mechi iko halftime kwa simulcast
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Mills and boon romance novel kenyan edition, with a lot of bull and crap…
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The fuck is this???
nimewachia hapo kwa hormonal disturbance in men.
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