Her smile was dazzling ...
but perhaps it was the morning sun in his
Face.
He squinted to adjust his vision
from the brightness and back to the
beautiful gap-toothed smile that was
in front of him. She who had the blinding
Smiling laughed at his dilemma and
stretched as a kitten to the
Close curtains. She returned to bed
and he had her in his arms.
"Do not go," he begged. She giggled and
kissed him. It was only one of their inclinations -
Kisses.
"And Udo will kill me, I did not go for her
Igbanku. I have to go for this white
Wedding. And if it did not matter how
tied you are in the office, I would have
They asked to come along. "
"No, the real reason I'm not invited
this wedding is because Udoka hates me. "
"Just because you hate them back and hate them
every other woman on the planet. "
He pressed her butt under the
Covers.
Hate is a bad word, Marie
about love? Let us try love now.
She giggled as he kissed her lips
the side of her left arm, the most sensitive
Place on her body. She used to tell him
that if that part of her was easily stroked
without interruption it could lead them to lose them
Mind. She said it was somewhere in
their brain, which could not be controlled.
And so he let them wriggle in his arms
uncontrollably. Marie wiggled and chuckled
and stopped only when he tasted her skin
as he nibbled a touch of love on her
Page.
She tasted of clean sweat and sheer
Femininity. He buried his face in the
soft fluff of her belly, the effortlessly tattooed with stretch marks. you hated the pregnancy strips, but they were part from her and from him too. He loved her just like that.
"Jimi?" She raised her head to check
her face.
"What?" Jimi put his head down again
and put his ear on her stomach. He could
hear their entrails. Funny sounds.
"Did I tell you how much I love you?"
"No."
He kissed the little button that belonged to her
Belly and lifted up. "I would like to hear that now but not in Words, Marie. "
He came to her breasts and just like him
to make on his famous movement on them,
a baby cries out of the next room
interrupted him.
"And she's up," Marie murmured. "Baby
of life! "she complained, glimmering
from Jimi's arms. "Be right back."
She rolled off the bed, went to the baby
Kindergarten and seconds later Jimi heard her
six month old daughter giggles
Answer to them. Despite the fact that
Morning sex was cut off, he was happy to
listen to such cheerful sounds. Marie was
now singing. She had the best Voice; it felt like the happiest Man.
Everyone knew about his bizarre dislike
for women. His friends had concluded that he
would end up being gay, a priest or
the ugliest woman in the world but Marie came and changed everything. At First, he treated them the way he did the rest, to free oneself from it, as if they were the bubonic plague. But his phobia for her died the first day she held his hand. He was afraid that they would be glued, his hand glued to her. Still as she tried to pull away, he held her fixed.
Marie was charming. She had a noticeable gaptooth and there was the tiny mole on her nose like a stud
Earring. It was another thing she did not know about herself, because she felt her nose was big enough and no need more attention but to Jimi she was all
Charm without malice women were known by. Her love was cocooned and inviolable even from his
Hate their species.
While he stayed away as much as he could from anyone another woman, his love for her grew every
Day. She was the only woman in his life -
Well, apart from his mother and his sisters.
Jimi got off the bed. He still wanted Marie
but she took longer than usual in her breastfeeding. He left the room to the children's room to look at mother and daughter and saw Marie talking to someone on the phone. She looked stressed until weeping.
Only Udoka could bring them into this state.
Jimi did not like Udoka. For him, she was
another daughter of Eva, who thought with men as she felt, was her God given right on earth. She and Jimi it never failed (not that he had ever met it
with one of them); especially since they found out that she could not push him as she did to her fiancée.
Jimi she bore Marie. "I will be there na. I gave my promise.
Baby."
Marie looked at Jimi and smiled as she did
tried to end her call. "I'm on the way.
Akure is only four hours away. OK,
see you! "
She rolled her eyes and dropped her
Phone. "Udoka and her stress."
Jimi strolled to the bed of his daughter. she was
played with a rattle, but her eyes lit up
when she saw him.
You think she knows me?" He asked Marie.
"Yes Jimi, she does." Marie took off the spaghetti top on which she was dyed with breastmilk. She looked into the cot. “Kiki knows and loves her daddy.”
“I’m hardly home on time.” Jimi said in
apology to Marie.
"It's okay, baby." She rubbed her back gently as she hurried. "Terdoo!" you the house girl. "Come baf dis
pikin o! "
"I'm sorry I was so far away, Ki."
Jimi tickled his daughter's cheek. "But I will
try to reach it soon. I promise, in order?"
Kiki gurgled and drove away with her Rattle. Terdoo, the house girl, almost pounced on him. you
apologized and left.
Jimi kept his gaze from her. Look at other women than those of his family was still a big problem for him, despite the fact that he is a therapist for his
Forgiveness ... or phobia, as they were told.
Gynophobia was the general term for people like him, but his was beyond the general type. He found the company of beautiful women, in particular, nauseous.
It was called Caligynephobia. Marie seemed to be attached helped his situation a bit in the first But after a while he struck back. At Work, he stayed in his office the whole nine to five, every single day. He normally
took a back entrance in, created for it specific reason, and he left work after everyone was gone, Maybe this Explains why Kiki hardly saw him.
In the office they called him The Phantom but it was a good sub for him.
He was the boss and it was important that
he was a ghost to them. On the rare Opportunity when he came for the board Sessions slowed down the entire office when women stopped whatever they were to look at him as he passed.
At home he stayed all day. His social life was dead and his friends had given up completely on him. When he got it married to Marie two years ago found it hard to believe that he ended with a drop-dead wonderful
Mrs.
They were sure he was playing a faster. They were waiting for the curtain, fall and reveal the glow, they were safe was his marriage, but when they saw her
After the first year and in the Second and even with the birth of Kikelomo, they gave up and accepted that
Jimi was finally broken. From that Marie received a high degree Respect in their midst, mainly because
They held that she jazzed him. He does not mind. Marie had a special magic him who has locked him in forever.
"Baby?"
Marie called him in this extraordinary
Voice, which meant only one thing. He felt
his heart racing. There was no excitement; it was
Anxiety. The same fear that always kept him
whenever an attractive woman his Way or called his attention. Even with everyone the time he had spent with Marie still a fight for him. He took a deep breath and counted one to ten as his therapist has taught him. After counting, be went to the bedroom. Marie was kneeling on the bed, naked. She called him
forward with her pointing finger and he felt
the Rennherz again. This happened on
a daily and his breathing exercises plus
other therapeutic tricks to his trust has always worked.
Marie jumped into his arms and squeezed
him to bed.
"My pleasure," she said, and sat down on him. He
carried his sunshades. He could not look her eyes long. He was her slave and he let them do as they pleased. But half way, she stopped and began to cry. He took off his shades. She had never cried during
Sex before. He was worried.
"What's wrong, Marie?"
"I love you," she said. "I want you to always know that. "
"Okay, I'll try not to forget." He laughed
light. "Why are you crying?"
She nodded. "Just ... love me say till your last day on earth."
"With all pleasure." He sat up and without break, exchanged places.
"Mmmm ... smooth," she smiled, but a tear
slipped to the side of her face. She closed it
Eyes, and wept more when he sent himself
with their desire.
He went to work late in the day, immediately afterwards he made sure that she was safely stowed away behind her seatbelt, ready for her journey
to Akure.
"I still do not think you should drive alone, "he had repeated to her.
"Bukky is coming with me."
"Okay, um ... no overtaking without Making sure that a car is not on the road opposite track. "
"Yes."
"Your limit should be eighty kilometers."
She laughed. "Haba, you want me to get there next year? "
"If a tire bursts, do not step on the brakes. "
"I will not."
"And do not ignore anything the dashboard tells you okay? Read everything the regulators and counters. "
"All right, can I go now?"
"I've already prayed, but you're coming there
surely Insha'Allah. "
"Amen!"
She beamed into his eyes and he looked
shy away. It still did not stop him, they kissed.
"I gave Terdoo all the instructions
for Kiki. But I left a copy on the chest of drawers. I
love you, Daddy! "
"Come back Sunday morning ooo"
"Lord willing."
He blew her a kiss. She turned on the engine
and drove away from the house. Jimi
stood until her car of his
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