The devil who loved me - Chapter 78

Sparrow was infront with the Volvo…Uche was at the back with the Hilux..we were at the middle..i was keeping malice with him, I didn’t talk to him or even tell him thanks, after he helped me with my bags…but he didn’t seem to notice…

Jafar : are you hungry?

I ignored him.

Jafar: have you called Timi?…

I crossed my hands around my chest, I wasn’t going to answer him..

He laughed out..i looked at his fine features, his strong chin and well groomed goatee…

Me: just take me to Ijebu-Ode..

Jafar : yes boss…

He reached across his car’s cd player and pressed the play button.. It was Britney spears…”Everytime”…one of my best songs… why should this guy play this song now?…As he sang along, I joined him….in no time we were singing and smiling…that is how my malice ended o…chai…

Notice me

Take my hand

Why are we

Strangers when

Our love is strong

Why carry on without me?

Everytime I try to fly

I fall without my wings

I feel so small

I guess I need you baby

And everytime I see you in my dreams

I see your face, it’s haunting me

I guess I need you baby

I make believe

That you are here

It’s the only way

I see clear

What have I done

You seem to move on easy

And everytime I try to fly

I fall without my wings

I feel so small

I guess I need you baby

And everytime I see you in my dreams

I see your face, you’re haunting me

I guess I need you baby

I may have made it rain

Please forgive me

My weakness caused you pain

And this song is my sorry

Ohhhh

At night I pray

That soon your face

Will fade away

And everytime I try to fly

I fall without my wings

I feel so small

I guess I need you baby

And everytime I see you in my dreams

I see your face, you’re haunting me

I guess I need you baby

When we got to the sharp turn that ushered us into Ijebu-Ode…I stretched my left hand to meet his right hand…

Me: I will miss you…don’t die…you dare not die!

Jafar : I will miss you too…I will always be around…

Me: you know I like you, abi?

Jafar: I figured that out…

Me: you like me?

Jafar: No!..

I was elated until I saw him grinning…

Jafar: ofcourse I like you…

Me: how much?

Jafar: very much…

Me: ‘how’ is very much?

He blarred his horn and turned right into a filling-station, where he parked, the Volvo anf Hilux did same..…He relaxed my seat, so that it was almost flat…then he brought his lips closer…I met it half-way…i had been yearning for it since the last time we kissed…I wanted to taste him so that his flavor will remain in my mouth long after he was gone…I wrapped my arms round his neck and pulled him down…felt his chest grind my boobz…I bit his neck gently…ran my hand down his arm…his back…I was wet..i pulled him closer…then we stopped…we had to breath…we hadn’t been breathing…

He returned my seat to the normal position…and drove out of the filling station…. I was still breathing deeply…the kiss took my breathe away..

Jafar : was that enough?…

I looked at him…I wanted to run my hand round his face…I wanted to tell him that the past few minutes will last in my memory forever..

Me: kindha…

At night I pray

That soon your face

Timi was waiting in front of the eatery when we got there…My bags were transferred to the Starlet….After few pleasantries…Jafar and his guys drove off…