Love and Seduction

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hat's what I told myself as we packed our bags and left Abuja for Lagos. My name is Damilola, 30 years old, a petroleum engineering student. I'm frie

one of those women who just knows people. When Daniel suggested we all stay at their place instead of scrambling for a

felt... off. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Her petite frame, her curvy figure, the way her smile lit up

yself internally. She's way olde

talking to you na," Toby's voi

r brows furrowed in concern. "Are you okay, Dami? You look like yo

ammered, forcing a smile. "J

r than necessary. "Well, let me show you boys to your

h a grace that was almost hypnotic, her hips swaying ever so slightly. I tried to look awa

said, her voice soft. "I hope i

a large bed and a window that looked out into the backyar

eeing right through me, like she knew exactly what I was thinking. Th

reaking the silence. "Dinne

unpacking in the shared room next door, but I needed a moment to myself. I grabbed my towel and head

body. This is ridiculous, I thought, scrubbing myself harder

t was like she was etched into my brain, her voice, her smile, the way her curves filled o

off and lay down on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. The room was quiet, the only so

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ipped a beat as I saw Jacinth standing in the doorway. She was wearing a transparent nightie that lef

, her voice a sultry

ng in my throat. "Jacinth.

r. "I couldn't sleep," she said, her eyes locking ont

e moved closer, the scent of her perfume enveloping me, I knew it was real. She

" she asked, her voice

er lips finding mine in a heated kiss. It was intense, passionate, and everything I had been trying to suppress.

able. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced, the way she f

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om, the sheets tangled around me. My heart was still racing,

ready!" It was

noticed the wet spot on the bed, and I cursed under my br

to be one hel

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ming or what?" Da

reeling from the dream. "Yeah, I'll be down

shake the feeling that Jaci