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    Dinky_Charmie [Glamour]Dinky_Charmie [Glamour]
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    ;:::::::***Episode 1***;;;;;;

    Lara gazed at her full length at the mirror;
    satisfied by what she saw, she smiled to herself.
    She smoothened the hips of her flimsy knee
    length gown, she loved her hips, its one of her
    greatest physical asset.
    “Hmmm can’t wait!” she told herself excitedly as
    she oiled her cornrows.
    She should have fixed a weavon or plaited some
    braids as her friend-Deji had adviced, but she
    isn’t a fan of those artificial stuffs, she preferred
    to go natural.
    “What’s lacking?” she asked her beautiful
    reflection.
    “Nothing more, just to wait for the man.” she
    chuckled.
    Tony, her husband, would be back home, after
    spending five good months overseas on his so
    called ‘business trips’.
    Their marriage was barely a year, and Tony has
    spent more than half of it travelling. She hissed.
    Their’s was an arranged marriage, she had met
    Tony for the first time on their wedding day. She
    remembered how harsh he was on that day.
    She shuddered at the thought.
    He had always gave excuses when it comes to
    making love. He had never touched her, not even
    a kiss…
    The door bell rang, interrupting her thoughts.
    “Yea baby! Time for action!” she said excitedly
    as she catwalked to the door.
    “Hey…welcome back home!” she said pleasantly
    as he walked in.
    “Thank you!” Tony mumbled.
    She tried to hug him, but he stoped her
    “Please!” he raised his hands.
    She swallowed hard, plan number one failed.
    Next plan…
    “Errmm, why don’t you take a cold shower? You
    must be tired after such a long journey…errmm,
    I’d be setting the table..so that errm…you can
    eat.” Lara said with a sweet smile.
    Tony ignored her, instead, he walked past her
    into his room.
    Lara followed him with her eyes.
    What was she gonna do, he still hates her this
    much. She sighed heavily sitting at the edge of a
    sofa.
    She was lost in her thoughts when Tony’s phone
    rang sharply. She stared at the phone as it
    vibrated on the center table, she was tempted to
    pick it but couldn’t, Tony had warned her
    severally never to pick his calls.
    “Hello Baby?” Tony said into the phone catching
    Lara’s attention.
    “Yea, just arrived few minutes ago.” he said
    again.
    Lara swallowed hard. Baby? Did he just call
    another woman baby?
    “No no no! That’s not true baby, you know I’ll
    miss you more.” Tony said again.
    Lara rose sharply, she felt her anger rose, this
    was a disrespect to the highest order.
    “Yea love, ama call ya later. Okay? Take care
    sweerie.” he cooed softly before ending the call.
    He turned to Lara who glaring at him.
    “Why don’t you get me my food, instead of you
    standing there like a palm tree?” he said
    scornfully.
    “Who is she?” Lara blurted out.
    ” ‘she’ is not your business i-diot!” He snapped at
    her.
    “Now move your bum into the kitchen!” he
    ordered.
    Lara walked quitely into the kitchen, she was no
    longer angry but scared. She was scared of
    something she couldn’t fathom.
    Well, she won’t give up, plan number three…
    “so do you like the food?” she asked as she
    watched Tony eat up his food in mouthfuls.
    “Your mum told me its your favourite dish.” she
    added not minding his rude silence.
    Tony coughed slightly, gulped down some water.
    “Please Lara, let me eat in peace! Do I need to
    choke?” his voice was harsh.
    “But..I…” she looked confused.
    Tony rolled his eyes.
    “I wonder why this illiterate girl can’t just let me
    be!” He muttered at the Bewildered Lara.
    “Can’t you gerrit that I don’t talk while eating?
    Didn’t your mother teach you table manners?” he
    asked angrily.
    “I’m sorry.” Lara mumbled leaving the dinning
    area. Tears clouded her eyes, she looked visibly
    scared.
    Tony watched her leave, he felt sorry for her. He
    shouldn’t treat her that way, he knew! But he
    just hated the marriage, he was forced into it by
    his parents.
    She was beautiful and lovable, but his anger has
    already taken over his heart.
    His food became tasteless, he hated to see
    beautiful girls cry.

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    Ride on @prestigiousfirstlady I’m here already without any invitation.

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    Ride on PRESTIGIOUSLADY…….ima love this story

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    ******Episode 2******
    Lara sprayed some perfume on her skippy
    nightie, she walked to her mirror again.
    “Hmm yummy! Plan number four on point!” she
    laughed before proceeding to Tony’s room.
    She opened the door gently, she peeped first
    before walking into the room.
    Tony was lying down on the kingsized bed, the
    covers were drawn half-way stoping at his waist.
    His chest was bare revealing his ‘Six-packs’
    features. She craved to touch, but that isn’t on
    her list.
    She came here to discuss something important-
    their marriage.
    She crawled beside him, his breathing was slow
    and steady.
    So this man can sleep?! She thought.
    She shifted closer to him, how would she wake
    him up? She felt like a rat trying to bell a cat.
    She touched his arm slightly and…
    Tony’s eyes shot open, his face transformed into
    a scowl.
    “Sorry to disturb you…” Lara said in a shaky
    voice.
    “What do you want?” he growled
    Lara’s lips moved but no words came
    “D--n it!” he sat up.
    “Can’t I sleep again? Can’t you gerrit into your
    brain that I need to rest? This illiterate girl is
    something else! Is s-ex a necessity?” he yelled at
    her.
    “No..I..was ..was…was..just…” Lara moved away
    from him terrified.
    “Get outta my sight!” he barked at her.
    Lara scampered out of the room full of fear and
    hate, she threw her self on her bed and wept.
    What would she do? She had tried all she can?
    Besides its not that she’s interested in the
    marriage too, but she had to do this for her
    mother.
    He called her an illiterate! She sobbed some
    more.
    She was definitely going to show him, Illiterates
    can go crazy to! She wiped her tears, wishing for
    sleep to come.
    ::::::*****
    The sun rays bathed her room. She glanced at
    the wall-clock, 7:30 am.
    She stretched lazily on her bed. She had her
    plans on mind, no more cooking till further
    notice.
    “Lara!” Tony banged her door.
    Devil! She hissed pulling the blanket over her
    head.
    “Lara!!” Tony banged some more, louder.
    Nonsense, are you hungry? She hissed again.
    “Lara?” Tony said walking into the room.
    She didn’t move, she remained motionless on her
    bed.
    “Lara!” he shook her roughly.
    “Uhm? Uhm? What is it?” she muttered
    pretending to be just waking up.
    He pointed at the wall clock. Her eyes followed
    his hand, then back at his face.
    “Ehen? So?” she asked with a frown.
    Tony felt like squeezing her lips
    “Are you daft or something? Don’t you know I’m
    running late for work? Where’s my breakfast?” his
    voice was fierce.
    “Illiterates don’t know how to cook!” She
    quipped, lying back on her bed.
    David glared at her, his eyes bloodshot
    He pulled off the bed angrily, throwing her on the
    hard floor.
    Lara shrieked in pain, she stood up to face him.
    “where’s my breakfast?” he barked
    “I’m fed up Tony! Did you hear me? I won’t cook
    in this house anymore! Go and get a girl with
    masters degree to cook for you!” She screamed
    at him.
    He charged at her, she didn’t move, she just
    stood there rooted.
    He stoped facing her, he brought his face close
    to hers
    “If you don’t cook in this house, then you should
    be ready to go back to your parents!” he told
    her.
    “Hehehehe! Wonder shall never end!” she
    clapped her hands eyeing him derisively.
    “This is an opportunity I’ve been waiting for..”
    she laughed.
    “Really?” he sneered
    “Yes o! Wait and see If I will not leave! Do you
    think you are the only man in the world?” she
    told him.
    Lara flung her wardrobe open, and started
    throwing some clothes into a bag. She started
    singing loudly.
    “I’m coming home, I’m coming home, tell the
    world I’m coming home…”
    Tony watched her for a while, before leaving the
    room. He chuckled as he walked to his car.
    This girl is crazy! He thought.
    He had to stop her from leaving, he suddenly felt
    he had a soft spot for her.
    “my oga, good moni!” Adamu- the gateman
    greeted him as he drove out.
    He beckoned to Adamu, who walked up to him
    smiling.
    “Errm, Adamu, do not let Lara out of the house.
    Make sure you lock the gate properly. Gerrit?”
    “Yes my oga!” Adamu waved at him.
    Atleast, he would stop her from leaving! Tony
    thought quitely as he drove away.

    #Happy new month friends…and merry Xmas in advance

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    Present dude!

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    9ce Ride On

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