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Where To Find Breasts #18

Good day, Fam! Hope you’re all good? I want to inform you that I’ll be taking a long break from here, to return in November. As usual, work has got me occupied, and I don’t want to be erratic. I’ll miss being in this space, but I’ll be back. Enjoy this episode and take care! “I’d like to talk to the parts of you that had a threesome in your suite last night.” The response to Idara’s query was a subtle smile on Leonel’s face. She knew at once whom she was communicating with. She hadn’t spoken to Spirit in a long time. It was a good thing to have him around. This meant progress. “I didn’t have a threesome. I wish I did, but I didn’t. I ended up watching the girls make out, because one of them smelled of roses. I think she dunked herself in a pool…

Where To Find Breasts #17

Read previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts Yenkat hugged herself, rubbing her upper arms, even though she wasn’t cold. The air this morning was humid. As humid as the cell she had been locked in through the night. The smells and sights from her short incarceration at the police station wouldn’t leave her head. She was traumatized from the experience, shivering now and then, especially each time the memory of what she had gone through came to her. Last night, Amaka begged her not to leave her home, telling her how much fun they were going to have if she slept over like the other ladies planned to do. But Yenkat’s night plans didn’t include the ladies. She was craving Omar’s body against hers and the comfort of his deep voice whispering soothingly into her ears. Kyenpia who understood just what she needed, sent for Clarence to come take…

Where To Find Breasts #16

Read previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts Happy Sunday! Enjoy this episode. It’s a long, juicy one! Ishi had one of those dreams in which he got a forewarning to an unpleasant incident that would befall one of his friends. He didn’t know who it was, though. He hadn’t dreamt like this since he lost his family in the explosion. He lay in bed after waking up from the dream, trying to recall the details. There had been a car going out of control and a piercing scream. That was all he remembered, but somehow, he was certain it had to do with a friend. Typically, he would pray the dream away. Was he now to talk to God whom he hadn’t spoken to in months? What was he to say to him? Ishi lay in bed until daylight approached. He had an early breakfast and entered his workroom…

Where To Find Breasts #15

Read previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts Putting the girls to sleep was an arduous task for Yenkat. She was out of practice with discipline when it came to bedtimes. Getting Polaris to bed was one thing; having to ensure that Eliana did the same was double stress. Somehow, she succeeded and got two of them in a snooze. She quietly shut the door to Eliana’s bedroom and prayed that neither of them stirred anytime soon. The twins had just returned from the villa and she could hear one of them crying. She walked into the living room to find out what troubled him. “He’s hungry,” his nanny told her as she stretched out her arms to take him. “And he doesn’t want formula.” “Reggie, what is the problem?” she asked, placing him on her chest. “Your mommy is on her way.” She began a slow, rocking movement to…

Where To Find Breasts #14

Read previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts Kyenpia’s first reaction when she found out she was trending on Twitter was laughter. “Wow. I’m sexist. Interesting times.” “Ignore.” She stared at Ishi who was seated on her dressing stool. He had that morning look. Ruffled pajama pants, a shaggy beard, Puffy eyes without his glasses, sleep-deprived face and dry lips that needed the wetness of her kisses. They hadn’t been intimate since she had the twins. The boys had been more than a handful to her, especially at night. Ishi was sleeping over a lot more, just to help her. She was on the verge of a breakdown. “I shouldn’t be bothered about this, but this sleazy ass KNN woman who is writing this shit about me doesn’t even know me. She claims she’s a reputable journalist, yet most of all she wrote are lies!” “You know she’s mentally disturbed,…

The Bro Code #4

Here’s the fourth episode of The Bro Code by Great Opara. Click here to read previous episodes Pablo’s phone started to ring as he walked out of the hospital entrance flanked by Ayo on one side and Obi on the other. They had finally decided to leave after Dr Odoh succeeded in convincing Ayo that there was nothing more they could do for Damilare from the bench and he was indeed receiving the best medical care possible. Ayo had promised to return early the following morning after a good night’s rest on her own bed and a change of clothes, Obi on the other hand had a different set of issues to worry about. His phone had been blowing up with work stuff ever since he skipped out on the late meeting with his boss, Stella Jide-Coker. Coupled with the fact that he had been absent at the office for…

Where To Find Breasts #12

Read previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts The first time she flew in a private jet was the morning after she met Leonel. She remembered feeling out of her element, fighting everything in her that was inclining towards him so fast. He seemed too good to be true. It was as though someone had taken her teenage fantasy of the perfect man and inserted him into her adult life. She blamed the romance books she had read when she was younger; and she had read so many of them. Fiyin had been her source then. She was the rich one in their little friendship triangle. She spent her holidays outside the country where she bought the latest Mills & Boon and Harlequin romance novels. Upon return, she would sneak some to Amaka who wasn’t permitted to read such literature, and then visit Kyenpia at her foster home and spend…

Where To Find Breasts #11

Click to read the previous episodes of Where To Find Breasts Wednesday. Yenkat was finally allowed to go home. Doctor Eunice came into her room, dancing to the beat of some song she was listening to on her earphones. She sang aloud in a jarring tone. Yenkat didn’t find her entertaining. With crossed arms, she sat and watched her. Doctor Eunice danced her way to the bed and stopped, panting heavily. “I’m so out of shape. Phew! You look good today, Yenkat,” she complimented as she took off her earphones. “Good morning.” “Morning.” She began to read Yenkat’s pulse. “Feel better?” “A lot.” “Good, because I’m sending you home right now.” “Really?” “I am. But you’ll be back here on Friday to have your wound dressed. And on Monday, so that we can take the stitches out.” “Okay.” “Don’t worry about your bills. It’s on the house. And don’t thank…

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