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Girls #9

Happy New Year Moskedapages readers. May this year bring you all the best and some more.       Sorry about the long wait for this episode. It couldn’t be avoided, I’m so sorry. Anyway, here it is, episode 9. Have a great day.      Catch up on Girls here *** “I don’t want to.” “I need you, Kenny.” “I don’t want to.” Kenny shrieked this time.                     She had meant to be gentler. Tried to be. But her refusal came out forceful and disappointment gripped her like a fever as he collapsed on top of her. The annoyance she expected from him did not come. It manifested as weariness. He stayed on her without speaking or zipping up his jeans. His head on her chest. Stiff and content at the same time. “Can I stay like this at least?” His lips were pressed to her skin.                  “If you…

Memoirs Of A Repentant Escort #10

Previously on Memoirs of a Repentant Escort Some people no get good thoughts for mind. Even some wey get, na one good thought, two terrible thoughts. I think Mama Seun fits that category. “She dey alright o.” “Okay. As I no see her na why I talk say make I just ask as per Jesus talk say, love your neighbours as yourself na. . . But you never tell me where she dey.” “Mama Seun, you know say I don tire. All that matters is that Amaka is fine. That info sef suppose do you now. I’d see you in that morning. Good night.” “Okay o.” I didn’t even bother looking at her face while I talked. It is said that ‘he who looks at the bride’s face will know she’s crying.’ I knew what I said would have hurt her aproko body small but who cares. I have bigger…

Memoirs Of A Repentant Escort #9

Catch up with Memoirs of a Repentant Escort Staring at the blood-stricken rug, reminiscing my first moment and moments with Amaka, I couldn’t help but pray earnestly in my mind that she stays hale and hearty. I love the fun she gives me; to hell with the stress that comes with it. Even though a part of me wanted to think it was all a prank, life doesn’t pull pranks, so does Amaka and even if she was up to something, it was never gonna be something threatening as this but woe-betide her if this is all for nothing cos I could swear I had already lost a pound in the process of worrying about her The compound was still very much silent, nobody around still; didn’t know who to call or whose opinion to seek. Jide would have been my first go-to counseling centre if things hadn’t gone sour…

Hunter’s Game: Season 2 (Teaser)

Hi everyone! I am pleased to inform you that Hunter’s Game is returning for a second season! Whoop whoop! I thoroughly enjoyed writing the first season and the characters would not let me rest so I have decided to bring them back in a second season alongside a few new people as well Today, the series goes live on my blog and I hope to see you there. Thank you so much for reading. Let’s make it a date. But before then, here’s a little teaser to whet your appetite. *** The sun had long since completed its return home by the time she took her evening run. Her trail was different tonight as she ran through the city for the first time. It had always been through the beach or some other trail close to home but this night, she took a different, longer trail, just for the fun of…

Memoirs Of A Repentant Escort #6

Previous episodes of Memoirs of a Repentant Escort Going out with Jide was exactly my getaway. I needed the cool aura, the solemn oldies and the delicious sauced fried snails of the restaurant. . . Jide is indeed a man of class and I enjoyed every meal from the dessert to the main course and to every music played that I couldn’t but store the name of the restaurant in my petite medulla oblongata. . . Can’t even remember the last time I went on a date or treated myself purposelessly to a great meal but it definitely would be two weeks today that I had my last ‘sexcapade’. . . well, they are both nourishing to the body, it depends on which is prioritized. In short, I had an obvious fun that has shifted my attention more to the food aspect. Finally, Jide pulled a stop in front of…

Best Man Duty #2

Read the first episode of Best Man Duty “Dude, this babe is fine. You remember when I tell you a babe fine like mammy water?” “Which babe? Your frog eyes don begin roam around abi? Instead make you concentrate on the yeye best boy contract wey you collect from Samo. Meanwhile, your best girl no bad o” “You and Sam are descendants of Galatians. Which babe you think say I dey talk about before? M-U-M-U. Just take your ashawo eyes off her” “Sha face your best man duty. That fine chiquito must not pass you by o. E go pain you at the end of it all if that ever happens” “The idiot dey gimme attitude jor. She just tie face like Otta winsh” “You’re just dumb. You no get better babe for hand yet you dey form for babe wey fine pass all the rubbish ones you carry around.…

Hunter’s Game #8 By @Oge_writes

Read older episodes of Hunter’s Game “I want nothing to do with you. I only want the boy’s mother. Call your agents off and send the boy back to me. His mother will come running.” Kunle laughed mirthlessly and stroked his beard as he regarded Malik’s boss. Kunle was in his mid-forties and completely bald. He was quick-witted and had an ever pleasant disposition but was known to bring down the hammer without hesitating whenever necessary. He was Leela’s boss and had been at the security agency for almost 20 years. “You know that’s impossible. My job is just as important to me as yours is to you.” “You’re treading dangerous grounds.” Malik’s boss said stiffly. “Isn’t that what I signed up for? Why does that bother you?” “You have no idea who I am or what I can do. You really do not want to remain in my way.”…

Two Lives And A Soul #29 By Ojay Aito

Read older episodes of Two Lives And A Soul I wasn’t exactly sure how to ask Rosemary more questions without her reading more meaning to things. Already, I could see her walls being raised and fortified again. She was secretive, and a little crotchety, but she had let her guard down. I could say that this was the first time she was telling anyone about the secrets she kept in this room. But wasn’t this the virtue Sally had entrusted her son’s life to? “What are you to do with these?” I waved my hands in the direction of the pile of boxes. “I thought by now you should have given all these old clothes to the needy.” “The needy don’t wear old clothes. Not these days. Maybe in the past, beggars didn’t have a choice, but these days, even the authorities have to examine everything, before they deem them…

Hunter’s Game #6 By @Oge_writes

Read older episodes of Hunter’s Game by @Oge_writes Nathan was seated calmly in his office when the two men barged into his office without warning and began pushing items around. “Wait! What are you doing?!” One of the young men snatched up his laptop while the other opened drawers and rummaged through them, carelessly sending documents flying all over the room. Nathan was incensed. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?” The one who held on to his laptop said dismissively “We are gathering evidence, you better stay one side.” Nathan pulled out his phone from his pocket and was about to dial his boss’ number when Mr. Taiwo walked in. “Sir! You need to tell this people to stop harassing me. I don’t know where Uzo is!” Mr. Taiwo had a defeated look on his face as he implored weakly “Gentlemen, please,” Both men ignored…

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