A dramatic story of how girls are surviving in these major towns. A story full of fake love, fake promises, deceit heartbreaks e.t.c, and sometimes, it becomes dangerous as girls try to live above their means, while not really wanting to work for some of their own reasons and some due to the tough economic situation making company which employ many in towns liquidate. The story features Nancy, a 27-year old single-mother of a girl who is 5 years as the story begins whose sole purpose is to live and survive with little about anyone she interacts with. The story goes on to show that some girls are ready for anything in the city as long as she lives to see another day.
"Mum, I am hungry." The little girl looking at her mother says as she lay on top of the bed looking at her mother who was holding a smartphone.
Mum! I said I am hungry!" the little girl nearly screamed.
"We will get something to eat in a few moments, relax." Nancy told her daughter.
"When is that? You have been telling me that since morning." Lydia, the little girl told her mother while keenly looking at her.
Nancy did not respond but concentrated on whatever she was doing on her smartphone. She would occasionally smile before going on with whatever she was doing.
"Darling, we will eat nice food today, we will eat chicken and chips, now, come on, I want you to take me a photo. Hurry up." Nancy told the little girl.
At the mention of Chicken and chips, the little girl quickly stood up.
Nancy hurriedly wore a short dress, so short such that all her voluptuous thighs were exposed. She put on a red dress, stood at a clear corner of her bedsitter and told her daughter, "Take mummy a photo..."
The little girl took her mother a photo.
"Take some more!" Nancy told her daughter. She made several poses, some standing, some turned against the wall with one of her legs slightly raised off the floor and her face turned at an angle.
"Mum, you are beautiful, and smart, are you going out?" Lydia asked her mother.
Nancy Awiti, a 27 years old single mother had learned the art of survival in the City. The medium height lady of 5 feet 4 inches had a shape to die for. Her well rounded hips, small waist, chocolate complexion and a perfectly smooth skin would turn heads whenever she walked.
"Thank you, take me some more photos..." Nancy told her daughter.
The little girl gladly took her mother more photos.
"Thank you!" Nancy told her daughter. She then resumed on her bed, at the edge where she sat and continued chatting.
The little girl resumed playing with some toys she was playing with on her mother's bed.
Nancy continued to chat with a man she was engaging at the other end. She did not even care knowing his name. She quickly uploaded several photos to the man via WhatsApp.
NANCY: That ass is all yours to bang!
MAN: Wow! what a nice figure! God created you when he had just had breakfast.
NANCY: Thank you, when do want to get this ass?
MAN: Where are you?
NANCY: In Mtwapa.
MAN: I am in Nairobi, that is too far.
NANCY: Not far someone who is serious.
MAN: I am a very busy man.
NANCY: Then forget banging this ass, I want someone willing.
MAN: No, no! wait. But I am available at night.
NANCY: But you are far.
MAN: What if you come over?
NANCY: I don't have money. (Nancy quickly sends another more revealing photo)
MAN: Wow! what a pair of nice thighs!
NANCY: Thank you, send me your photo too.
MAN: Ok (He quickly uploads a photo. He is a tall gentleman, around 6 feet, slender and neat)
NANCY: Are you an accountant?
MAN: No.
NANCY: What are you? Sorry for the many questions.
MAN: Web designer.
NANCY: Wow! nice!
MAN: What about you?
NANCY: I work as a cashier in a hotel here in Mtwapa. (Nancy lied)
MAN: I have never been to Mtwapa.
NANCY: You board a dreamline and it will bring you right here. It is just Kshs 2500 one-way ticket. I wish to meet you, you are so handsome, and I love tall men...
MAN: I will invite you this weekend.
NANCY: I don't have money, honey.
MAN: Money is not a problem. I think itis 5,000 to and from isn't it?
NANCY: I hate having exact amount. Honey, I am broke and I really need to meet you.
MAN: Ok, sorry.
NANCY: Send some money for fare and I will bring this ass right at your door. You bang it all night until you say it is enough. (Nancy quickly uploads another photo)
MAN: Wow! what a nice ass! You are making me hard.
NANCY: I wanna see it.
MAN: What?
NANCY: That dick.
MAN: Send me yours first.
NANCY: (She uploads a photo partially showing her pussy, her large thighs making it difficult to see everything)
MAN: I must bang this pussy, hold on.
NANCY: I am in love with you already.
MAN: Ok, if I send you 8,000 will that be enough for fare to and fro?
NANCY: More than enough.
The guy takes about two minutes. As Nancy sat there waiting, a text makes her phone to vibrate. She quickly confirms. She had just received 8,100 from the mystery man.
Nancy quickly logs in to her WhatsApp.
NANCY: Wow! God bless you so much.
MAN: I am expecting you on Friday.
NANCY: This ass will be yours to smash all weekend.
MAN: I am gonna drive you crazy with orgasms. (Man sends his dick. Nancy looks at it. It is a long but thin dick)
NANCY: Wow! what a nice dick, am gonna suck it until you cum in my mouth.
MAN: Looking forward to.
NANCY: Honey, I wanna do something for a few minutes, will you excuse me for a while?
MAN: Its ok, I am gonna be here when you come back.
NANCY: I love you.
MAN: I love you too.
Nancy logs off fast.
Nancy looked at her daughter who was still playing with her toys.
"Mum, I told you we are going to eat..."
Nancy had not even finished when her daughter said, "Chicken and chips!"
"Dress up fast, we are going at the restaurant and we will eat, drink soda and come back here to watch some TV." Nancy told her daughter. She quickly dressed up her daughter.
Nancy also wore some other dress fast, a long brown dress that went all the way to her ankles. She picked her daughter.
As Nancy walked towards the staircase, she told herself: With stupid men all over internet, I can never sleep hungry.
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"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
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