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Everyone has a story
~Fejiro
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Fejiro smiled while putting on a new okrika shirt he obtained from Yaba market during the weekend. It was one to show his not so prominent biceps and made him look really hot. He couldn't wait to see Ajay. The joy he got from her break-up couldn't be explained even by he himself.

"This one wey you dey smile anyhow this morning, wetin happen?" Efosa asked, noisily chewing on her chewing gum as she peeled the melon seeds in a colander.

Fejiro turned, obviously irritated at her for interrupting his special moment, "So I can't smi..le again? Ehh Efosa?"

"No be s...." Efosa tried explaining but fejiro raised his palms at her face, emphasizing on the fact that he wasn't ready to listen to her excuses.

"Abeg, abeg, spare me that your... your rubbish talk. You just sit down her dey chew chingum like ashawo." He eyeballed her, looking at her with utmost disgust. Efosa hissed and made a loud popping sound with her chewing gum, totally ignoring Fejiro's comment.

"You go soon comot th..this house. The two weeks wey I give you since how many years ago don ex..pi.pire finish and you still dey balance fo..r my bed sef. Na just two days I dey give you. Pack your things co.comot this house or else....." Fejiro warned, glaring at her as she displayed her usual nonchalant attitude to everything he was saying. She knew Fejiro was all talk and no action. She wouldn't have minded getting on her knees to beg him initially but after series of same threats from him without any action, she relaxed.

Fejiro hissed, picking up his Nokia torchlight phone and walked out of the house. He boarded a Keke maruwa and headed to Ajay's house. On arrival, he quickly paid off the driver and knocked excitedly on the gate.

"Who be that?" Sule, Ajay's gateman screamed from the backyard of his self contain quarters where he was spreading the clothes he just washed.

"Abeg, come open this gate johh. You dey there dey waste my.my pre..cious time." Fejiro screamed back banging on the gate this time around. Sule murmured some incoherent words and grudgingly went and unlocked the gate for Fejiro to come in. He bolted the gate after Fejiro without rendering any word of greeting.

"Su.Sule good morning o." Fejiro greeted sarcastically, raising his two hands in salute. Sule only hissed and made his way back to where he was before the interruption. "As you no wan greet anybody na make I.I dey gre...greet you." Fejiro added before happily making his way towards the main building. He picked up a long fancy broom and entered the house through the back door to begin his duties.

On getting to the sitting room, the sight that welcomed him wasn't what he expected at all. His 'woman' lovingly cuddled up with some strange dude on the rug in the middle of the sitting room with a duvet dutifully covering their supposed naked bodies. It was obvious they were naked as their clothes could be seen littered around the sitting room, Ajay's bra lying carelessly on the long sofa. Fejiro didn't know when the long broom fell of his hand in shock and painfully came in contact with the strangers face. The stranger groaned loudly in pain, automatically waking Ajay up. Fejiro quickly picked up the broom and stood like nothing happened.

"Oh God! What is it this mor...... Awwwch!" Ajay began but groaned out due to the splitting headache that hit her head. She sighed inwardly, gently recalling all the memories from the previous night.

She had done it again!

Fejiro on his own part couldn't hide his annoyance, "Una good morning o. Day don break." He announced. Ajay and the stranger turned her heads towards him at the same time. This seemed to irritate the stranger more as he stood up from the floor completely oblivious of his nakedness, still holding the part of his cheeks where the long broom harshly collided with it. He already had a visible long red mark due to his overly light complexion that looked as if he soaked himself in a bathtub of bleaching creams.

"What the fuck, man! What the hell is wrong with you?" The stranger bellowed, imaginary fumes coming out of his ear as he used one of his hands to soothe the affected part of his face. Fejiro struggled to hold in his laughter as he watched the stranger yell oblivious to his complete nakedness.

"Oga..." Fejiro started, still struggling to hold in his laughter while pointing at the stranger's dangling penis, "your prick dey ou.outside." Both Ajay and the stranger's eyes followed Fejiro's finger and landed on his exposed penis. Ajay wasn't the type to hold in her laughter. She bursted into a very loud laughter, infecting Fejiro to follow suit. The stranger quickly picked up his boxer which laid carelessly beside him and covered the anterior part of his pelvis in embarrassment.

"Won't you dress up?" Ajay asked in annoyance when she noticed the stranger was not making any move to even put the boxer on. The stranger quickly wore his boxer and stood still sincerely wishing the ground would open up and swallow him.

"Mr Man, I didn't ask you to wear your boxers and stand there like a statue. When I said dress up, I meant you should leave!" Ajay opened the drawer beside her and flung a wad of cash to him which he caught immediately. He started searching around for his clothes which were lying around the sitting room and it ended up irritating the life out of Ajay.

"Oga Fejiro, please get that thing out of her now." Fejiro gladly but gently led the stranger out of the house through the front door, not even allowing him to completely wear his clothes.

"I hope we don't meet again." Fejiro said finally and closed the door in the stranger's face. He came back and met Ajay who was wrapped in the duvet, trying to gather her clothes which were scattered on the floor. Ajay raised up her face and their eyes met. As if communicating telepathically, they bursted into laughter at the same time with Ajay holding the closest wall for support.

"I have never seen such a stupid person in my life." Ajay said in between laughter. Fejiro couldn't agree less. Ajay gathered her clothes and gently went up the stairs, her laughter echoing throughout the house while Fejiro began his duties.

Towards evening, Ajay drove in totally excited but exhausted. Her interview with the beautiful Sharon Ooja went so well and she felt better considering all that had happened. She walked into the living room and met with a sleeping Fejiro. He looked so peaceful in his sleep that she couldn't resist going to take a closer look at his face. Her eyes tailed the entirety of his face; from his bushy hair to his full but well arranged eyebrows to his abnormally long lashes to his super wide nose which seemed to occupy almost the entirety of his middle face, she gigged at the realization. She continued tailing her eyes down to his really small lips and then to his well-angled jaw which was devoid of any facial hair.

He was beautiful!

She remained in the same position until he turned, trying to adjust himself on the sofa followed by the slow opening of his two eyes. Ajay jerked immediately, clearing her throat.

"Why.... Why are you sleeping in the sitting room? Didn't I give you a temporary room in the boys quarters?" Ajay stuttered, completely flushed. She immediately picked her bag and went up the stairs leaving a totally confused and stunned Fejiro.

"What's up with that one now? Why's she suddenly stuttering now?" He chuckled, standing up to set the food he prepared earlier on the table.

Ajay came down all freshened up and ready to devour anything food that she would come in contact with. She was surprised to find a whole feast waiting for her on the dining table with Fejiro ushering her to sit on the chair he pulled out for her.

"Wow!" Ajay's eye lit up when she saw a bowl of well sourced drumsticks, "You prepared all these?"

"Yes.s...." Ajay sat down on the chair he pulled out for her and he carefully pushed her closer to the table, "Na for your mouth o.only." Fejiro added and she laughed picking up a spoon beside her.

"And I will gladly eat them all." And she did.

After dinner, they sat together on the long sofa in the sitting room sipping some red wine as they chatted and listened to soothing music from the home theater. That was Fejiro's reward for the special feast according to Ajay. Ajay's leg rested on Fejiro's lap as he earlier offered her a free massage despite her protests.

"I no.no dey take nonsense o. Even for my a.area for warri, them know me well well." Fejiro boasted as he narrated his experience with some Lagos yahoo boys who wanted to rob him off his one year savings. Ajay couldn't help but laugh loudly at the experience. It was rather hilarious.

"So did they give you back the money?" She asked amidst laughter.

"Them no bo.born their papa well to.to hold my money. I collect every single kobo, even one naira, them no.no owe me." Fejiro demonstrated dutifully as he explained.

"Oga Fejiro...!" Ajay hyped

"A.aunty na wa for you o. You su.supose don sabi me by now."

"I'm sorry sir." Ajay added and continued with her laughter which died after their eyes met. They both stared into each others eyes and it was as if the room temperature increased. Ajay could feel the wetness in between her legs increase rapidly. Fejiro on his on part couldn't help but stare down at her plump lips. The lips he dreamt of kissing every single day. Slowly, he wrapped his hand around around her waist and pulled her closer, so close that their foreheads were touching. He waited for sometime, giving her the chance to move away from him if she wanted to and when she didn't, he leaned in and claimed her lips in a gentle kiss. The kiss started slowly and was so passionate for Fejiro. All the accumulated frustration he had was relieved bit by bit."

Without breaking the kiss, Ajay straddled him, wrapping her hands around his neck. Everything was moving too slow for her liking. She wanted more than just a french kiss, she wanted him to do unimaginable things to her body. In a moment, she increased the intensity of the kiss, using her hands to roam his body while she grinded on his rock hard member. They were both taking very short breaks to take in a little air before sealing their lips back. That was how she wanted it. She wanted him to make her breathless.

The session ended abruptly when her hand found his member and stroked it through his shorts. That moment seemed to bring back Fejiro from his delusions. She didn't like him, she just wanted to use him to satisfy her urges.

"What? Don't you want me?" Ajay asked almost breathless

"Not this way." Fejiro shook his head, gently taking her off his laps.

"Not which way again? I know you want this, we both want this so let's just get over with it." Ajay asked out of frustration, rubbing his thighs.

Fejiro furrowed his brows in anger, standing up from the sofa, "You're wrong. I don't want this. I don't want to be one of your one night stands. I want to make love to you, Ajay, not fuck you like you're some whore."

That earned him a slap from Ajay, "What? A whore? Oh I see... So you've managed to pickup one or two words from the dictionary and you're trying to use them on me." She sighed "Look here Mr Man, you are in no position to judge me, got it? I mean, you don't even know my story, so shut the fuck up and leave my house!"

"You think say na only you get story? EVERY FREAKING PERSON HAS A STORY, AJAY!"

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Who else knows a stutterer than can speak very well when his angry?

And I'm also wondering how Fejiro knows all these big big English o

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