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Ooh.. My Wife ..

 part 1

 

Carry chair make I blast una small Tori .

 

After a serious misunderstanding with my wife , I decided to beg for her forgiveness just for peace to reign but to no avail. 

 

My wife refused saying a word even when I bought her all the sweet , sweet things she didn't asked for .

 

 

 

I bought her suya every night I return from work. I Sometimes bought her pizza and shawarma but she will have it and go to bed without saying a word . 

 

This has been going on for days so for that, I stopped eating her food .The wife I got married to finally developed a stone heart.

 

I confronted my neighbor Mr Johnson about it which he came up with an international idea of me letting her be for a week .

 

" How can I share the same bed with her without talking to her ? what if con, con…" 

 

 

 

 "Taaah!! , who conji help ?"  He interrupted.

 

"  As we speak, my wife and I are in serious war. We don't talked to each other. She has been trying to tempt me with her body moves but never shall a man fall " he said .

 

That same evening, I walked to the bed room and found my wife pressing and laughing with her phone . The phone I bought for her has finally taken my place as her husband. 

 

 

 

 " Amara, since you have decide not to talk to me your husband anymore, just dey your dey and I will dey my dey. Cook your food and eat alone and I will do same " I spoke angrily to her and left.

 

That night, we both slept on the same bed without uttering a word to each other. 

 

 

 

The next day, which happened  to be Saturday, I was in the sitting room  watching my news peaceful and happily when my wife came and sat beside me with a plate of rice and chicken.

 

I stared at the plate of rice and swallowed saliva . To be sincere everywhere was stew . Am very sure my wife added extra ingredients on that rice and chicken  because the aroma didn't scent as she used to cook.

 

I wanted asking her my own share of the rice and chicken as usual when I recalled what I had told her about eating her food alone .

 

I still recalled what Mr Johnson my neighbor had told me ; " Ben, she will want to tempt you.  Always runaway from her temptation . Women are always trickish" 

 

In other not to fall for her rice and chicken , I left  her presence  to the kitchen. Reaching the kitchen, I saw a big padlock on the pot she used in cooking . 

 

I looked at it ,smiled and made tea for myself . I went back to the sitting room and found her struggling with chicken lap . 

 

I stared at the chicken lap she was struggling with and swallowed a big saliva . 

 

" This chicken is too soft and sweet. Oooh gosh!! I can't believe i am going to finish this  sweet delicious plate of rice and two chicken laps all alone by myself this early morning"  she said .

 

I ones again glanced at her plate of rice and swallowed another saliva .  The other part of me wanted some chicken while the other part of me was forming not interested.

 

I watched as she pieced the chicken bones with her teeth . She purposely made those  crosssss , crosssss sounds with it in other to draw my attention.

 

" This woman is a good actress I swear . But no matter what, man shall not fall " I thought to myself .

 

I was stylishly watching at the television when she got up and sang happily to the kitchen.  I was still with my cup of tea when she walked right in front of me to the bedroom. 

 

I smiled and nodded my head the positive way like a professor. I was still watching my news when she came out from the bedroom with a mini skirt and a top that shows out her boobs.

 

Her laps were showing out as I watched her catwalk right in front of me . I stared at her boobs and swallowed saliva. 

 

" Man shall not fall " I said to myself . She came and sat beside me arranging her boobs and mini skirt .

 

The story continues………

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