Gift

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 44

Subtitle: Assuming Victor is a girl called Gift.

I

told my step-mom about Israel’s proposal

but she was indifferent about it, maybe as

she dey spit like reptile, pregnancy wahala

have affected her greatly. Israel asked

me to call him over whenever my dad

comes around, I did one weekend my

Father returned to see his pregnant wife.

Israel came over and we all sat in the

sitting-room, my dad was surprised to

see handsome Israel, the guy na fine

bo-bo and rich too, oh gosh! am blushing.

My dad: young man, who you dey fine?

Israel: good evening, sir. I see ripe orange for your compound and I wan pluck am.

My dad: Gift, you plant orange?

Israel: sir no be the one wey them dey lick.

My dad: na which type?

Israel: the one them dey marry.

My dad: Chisos! go ahead na, em no concern me.

Israel: sir, I wan marry your daughter.

My dad: what! which of my daughter?

My step-mom: how many you born?

My dad: Gift, which kind madness be this?

Me: papa I love am oh! and I wan marry am.

My dad: you be sixteen years, you wan marry? you sure say them no curse you or something. And you, young man, you no see any other orange apart from my daughter?

Israel: I really love your daughter.

My dad: before I close my eyes and open it, you don vamoose.

Israel

had to run for his life because my dad

brought his gun to shoot him, even me

sef tuwama. Israel called me and told

me that we should elope, that he is ready

to train me in Secondary School and University

that I shouldn’t worry. Money no be problem,

When my papa travelled I packed my

things and ran away with Israel with his

car. He drove us to his State and my spirit

kpai when I saw the Village he took me

to, network nodey and the house na mud

house.

Everything just weigh me down,

I come dey wonder why Israel wey get

car dey live for this kind Village without

network and light.

Me: baby, when we go go your house na?

Israel: my love no worry, make this mud house no deceive you. I dey build my mansion, drop your bag inside make I go show you.

Me: make I go drop am. I drop my box and return

Israel: you go try get belle, so that your papa go agree to the marriage.

Me: that one no be wahala, you know say I love you well well.

Israel: I know.

He

drove to one incomplete building that

the workers weren’t on site that day and

showed me to be his house, he took me

inside the house and started showing

me the rooms. He started touching me,

romancing my yansh and squeezing and

squashing my br-easts. My toto don we-t,

I asked him to calm down when we reached

home but he didn’t hear. He was all over

me like a hungry lion, he asked me to

hold the window while he pulled down

his zipper and brought out his fair kulikuli,

He raiser my skirt up and asked me to

hold it, he shifted my pa-nt and th-rusted

in his hard kulikuli.

Oh! gosh!! My wide

toto swallowed it and his big hard kulikuli

was touching the right places. Oohh! He

started moving his waist, fu-cking me,

ba-nging me, scattering my we-t toto with

his hard kulikuli.

Shoving in and out pressing

my breastchester, he suckled on my ears

as he bleeped me roughly till he cu-mmed

in me grunting heavily. My legs were wobbling

when he was done pounding me, I was

just sweating trying to catch my breathe.

Israel went out that Evening and didn’t

came back with his car, that was the last

time I saw his car. I asked him and he

claimed armed-robbers stole it from him,

My mind cut. Which kind soup I go cook

myself?.

Our Elder say no one can escape

the laws of nature that is why the lizard

can not reproduce the egg of a fowl.