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Monday 26 June 2017

Diary Of A Broke Playboy 64

Diary of a broke playboy short story

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"Who is that fair guy?"
"I don't know."
"I wonder if he is going to kill the other fair guy."
"I don't know."
"I wasn't asking you."
"Ok."
"Is like he will kill him o."
"Maybe, I don't know."
She covers her eyes as sound of gunshots followed suit. The movie was American and everybody was fair. Everyone had a gun. Everyone was trying to kill everyone and Chidimma was still naked upstairs in my room.

"Has he killed him?"
"I don't know, open your eyes and see."
"Which one do you even know?"
"I know that you are frustrating me."
"Spell frustration."
"C - H - I - N - A - Z - A."
She laughed and nudged me on the rib.
"You don't even know how to spell my name."
"Eh? What did I spell?"
"I don't know but you misspelt it."
"C. H. I. N. A. Z. A., was that not what I spelt?" I asked and she kept quiet. She had taken over the ignoring game that I had started. That was a win for her.

"Naza, why don't we take your bags home so it will be easier for you when you eventually want to go," I suggested.
"No, I don't want to go home now. My mom will be looking at me somehow. In fact, I may even sleep here," she said and gauged my expression. I resisted the urge to scream.
"Why is your face like that?" she asked and I looked at her.
"Like how?"
"Like I am about to catch you with another girl?"
"Hian, biko, I don't know what you are talking about o. Is like they are going to shoot that fair guy again," I switched the topic and turned to the TV.
"I thought you didn't like the movie?"
"I didn't say that abeg. Chinaza let's watch film."

We watched for a few minutes and then I excused myself and ran upstairs to my room. Chidimma was still in the wardrobe, but she had my knicker and my polo top on. We smiled at each other as I opened the wardrobe.
"You look sexy," I said and she smiled a thank you. Indeed she looked sexy in that knicker. I would have left it for her if Naza hadn't bought them for me.
"We are stuck here," I said and scratched my head.
"Who is she?" she asked me.
"Who?"
"The girl."
"My sister," I said and she looked at me.
"Is that not Chinaza?" she asked.
"You know her and you are asking me."
"What is she doing here?"
"She came to pick beans. Abeg lets find you a way out of here," I said.
"Which way?"
"There is a back door at our dining room. You will follow it and get to the backyard but you will have to sneak out without making noise or she will catch you. Amara will get you your school uniform later."
She nodded and walked out of the wardrobe.
"When will I see you again?" she asked and held me.
"Let's get you out of this one first, then we will start talking about next time."
"Should I come tomorrow?" she asked.
"No, if I want you to come, I will tell you."
She hugged me and kissed me so deeply that I was forced to frisk her sexy body with my hands and almost took her to bed again.
"Come and be going," I said and she nodded. Pecking me, she was feverish with emotions. I was feverish with fears of being caught by Naza.
"But first, I have to distract her before you sneak out."

I went back to Naza and sat beside her.
"What were you doing upstairs?"
"I went to masturbate," I answered casually. She laughed. I walked to the door and bolted it. The devil in Naza might just decide to take her outside when Chidimma might be sneaking out.

I sat on the bed and eyed Chinaza as she focused on the movie, hiding her face each time guns were raised.
"Why can't you just buy a film you like?" I asked.
"Did I say I don't like it?" she asked.
"Then why are you covering your face?"
"It's just the shooting part that I don't like. The Romance parts are ok and that's why I bought it. Don't you like it?"
"I do. The Romance parts especially," I said sizing her up with my eyes and biting my lips.
"Shuku Shuku boy," she said and smiled.
"Are you calling me a fvck-boy?" I said and drew her closer. She actually let me and I plucked her lips.
"I love you," I murmured and kissed her in bits.
"Are you sure you are not up to something?" she asked amidst giggles and kisses.
"I'm up to love baby."
We kissed and missed many scenes on the movie. I didn't care, Chinaza had a succulent lips and I needed Chidimma out of that house. I slid my hands around her body and felt her breast. She undid her bra herself and let me rub the tip. She moaned and held the nape of my neck. I caressed the tip of her tits and my phone blared. We disengaged immediately and across the parlor, standing at the dinning was Chidimma, staring at us. My phone kept ringing.

"Hi," she said and waved. My face turned red and Chinaza kept burning us with her eyes.
"How far?" I asked.
"I'm fine. Is Amarachi around?" she asked. Smart girl.
"No, she's not yet back from school."
"Sorry, who are you?" Chinaza intruded.
"Chidimma, Amara's friend," she answered diligently and respectfully. A thing I wasn't expecting.
"Why did you have to come in through the back door?"
"The front door was locked," she answered. I heaved a sigh. I was glad the girl could defend herself. Chinaza kept looking at me, unsure of what to make of it all.
"Come back later in the evening. She will be back by then," I said. She nodded and ran out of the door.

"Are they not in the same school?" Chinaza asked after she was gone.
"I don't know, you could have asked her."
"Something is not right about her," she said, giving me the impression that she was in deep thoughts.
"Let me lock the door before someone else walks in," I said and rushed at the back door. I bolted it and came back to meet Chinaza giving me the deadliest looks I have ever seen.
"What?" I asked.
"Why is she wearing the kicker I bought for you?" she asked.

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