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WARNING: NSFW, MATURE Content Ahead, skip this chapter, save yourself!
As for the coconut heads that are still scrolling, get your holy water.
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Sofi's POV
"This is a tribute to the end of our beef" He said as placed her plate in front of her and she laughed so hard her stomach hurt.
It is the way he makes random jokes with a straight face that makes it very hilarious. He has deadpan humor and it's so freaking funny.
"Are you sure you made this yourself" She joked after eating the first slice, it was delicious, the sauce, the garnishing and setup was very professional.
"I know right? I ask myself that question sometimes" He beamed with pride as he took off his apron and started eating too. "If it makes you feel any better though, this is the only thing I'm really good at"
"So you acquired this skill when you dropped out of medical school?"
He nodded.
"Why didn't you just become a Chef then?"
"Because I have Nigerian Parents" He said and they both laughed.
"The worst part is, I didn't even know what I wanted to do when they asked me why I left school, but I was certain I didn't want to be a doctor." He poured more drink in his glass then continued.
"You know the one time I hinted to them that I was considering culinary school, I got a big fat no. In the end, we settled on Business school because my father convinced me to learn how to run a business first then apply my business skill it to my passion"
"So why are you applying your acquired skills to Oil & Gas instead" She asked him.
"The skill evolved into my biggest passion" He smiled.
She nodded, that is interesting.
"What about you?" He asked.
She told him how in the beginning she wanted to be a Banker like her late Dad but got Admission for Economics instead in Unilag, then served and started with one the big four accounting firms, got chartered, and ended up here.
He asked her about her Dad because she said 'late'. And she briefly told him about how she lost both parents in an accident when she was 12, and how she grew up with her Aunt's family, he held her hand and said he was sorry about her parents but she quickly changed the topic and focused on telling him about her Aunt and cousins. Everyone has their issues, today is not the day to visit bitter pasts.
See the way he casually told her about his deadly medical condition the other day as if it was something as simple as headache. She googled it after he told her about it and found out that it is actually terrifying, like they have to literally stick a tube in your chest or something to treat it.
If she was the one with that condition the anxiety sef would have killed her. But he didn't let that scary information ruin the positive vibe they had going that night in Abuja.
He told her about his family, mum, little sister and late dad too. She knew most of this already but she loved hearing it from his own mouth, through his own lens. He really loved his Dad, she could sense the pain in his voice as he spoke about his old man.
"I never knew you had a sense of humour" She said after he made another joke "You are completely different at work"
He explained that he is like that because he doesn't want to be pushed around. People tend to do that when the leader is younger, black or both as in his own case. He said he experienced it at his former job because he rose quickly in his career and was one of the youngest and only black Senior VPs at Redrock, he had to lead teams of managers who were 10-20 years older than him.
She tried to pack up the dishes to the sink when they finished but he stopped her real quick saying he is her houseboy today.
He quickly cleared the counter and started doing the dishes himself.
She smiled. Look at him being extra sweet. He does not need to even stress himself like that, she likes him too jare. Then her mind started wandering and she started having doubts;
...What if this is all some game to him? How did he go from trying to get rid of her to cooking dinner for her?
But the other side of her brain was like;
...No now, don't you rate yourself? You are a fine girl now, you sef you know that 'you try'
Then the other side of her brain was like;
....But so is Yinka, and all the Ajebo girls in Abuja that he could be with right now.
She sighed, watching him as he started wiping the plates. It's not like she doesn't have self-esteem o. It's just that men like him especially, don't treat her like this, usually they would just throw money at her and expect her to sleep with them. No man has ever gone as far as cooking for her.
She was a little bit suspicious of him but she also enjoyed the thrill at the same time..... because he is hot.
Why is she even ruining the mood with her worries? She has gone through a broken engagement (after pre-wedding pics came out o) and she didn't die. They are both adults, consenting adults what is wrong with him wanting her even if it is just for sex, he has blood in his veins nah and she needs sOmE too.
It's not like she has been starving all these years o, she has control but, no one has ever made her thirsty like this man right here. His freaking sexy eyes, soft deep voice, his power... she is a feminist o but it turns her on when he protects her like she is one baby, not like she can't take care of herself but just knowing that he would...take care of her if she wants him to melts her heart for him.
The AC in the kitchen was getting a little bit chilly as the temperature outside dropped but she felt hot just remembering the way he kissed her earlier today, his strong hands on...... Shit I'm tipsy. She thought to herself then looked at her empty glass of wine and realized she had downed two glasses of that his wine already. No wonder she is getting horny.
When he finished from the sink he came to her side and topped up her glass again. Lol.
She smiled at him mischievously "You're trying to get me drunk so you can have your way with me hmmm"
"Do I still have to?" He raised his brow then leaned on the counter and looked her in the eye "I was hoping my cooking would do that for me"
"You have a good point. that was some Jamie Oliver-tier steak" She nodded admittedly.
"Exactly, thank you" he smiled.
"But...... I don't mess around with coworkers" She bit her lower lip.
"Me too" He said gazing at her deeply, he was not smiling anymore. It was just that pure undiluted hunger circling in those sultry eyes of his. "How about we try something else, other than....... messing around"
"Like what?" she was still smiling thanks to the wine plus she needed to smile to reduce the tension that was rising between them and hide the anxiety in her voice.
"Sofi, I know you know how I feel about you by now... In fact i think you want me too, but I need to hear you say it" he moved closer.
She suddenly stopped smiling too, this is not cruise anymore. His eyes were doing stuff to her she couldn't explain, she wanted to look away but she loved what those eyes were saying to her, she knew what they wanted from her so she tugged at his shirt and pulled him in, kissed him lightly then pulled back and smiled thinking it was over.
He closed the space between them lifted her jaw gently and planted his lips on hers, kissing her fervently. His mouth was hotter than the first time he kissed her earlier today... hungrier.
He moved himself between her legs, supporting her back with one hand while his other hand caressed her neck gently moving down to her shoulder and collar bone. He found the buttons on the bust of her summer dress and started struggling with them.
She was wearing a button down summer dress that also had a generous slit which reached her thigh. When he finally opened the top buttons he grabbed her waist then lifted her and placed her gently on the countertop quickly positioning himself between her legs as he continued kissing her.
She was wearing a black strapless lacey bra and it caught his attention big time she could see how pleased his eyes were with them the moment he saw the lacey cups. He planted kisses along her full round mounds then moved back up her neck before returning to her lips again.
This time he slowed down and explored her mouth sensually. His lips, his tongue did some crazy things to her they were sending her into another dimension.
He unclipped her bra and she let out a tiny gasp in his mouth. His free hand flew to cup one of her breasts as the bra slipped off, he used his thumb to rub her nipples and as they hardened, he trapped the sensitive bud between the thumb and his forefinger gently teasing it while the rest of his hand cupped and squeezed the full mass of it, gently.
She thought he was going to do the same with the second one but she was pleasantly surprised when his mouth freed her lips and covered the second breast. His tongue teased her nipple; he encircled it, grazed it lightly with his teeth, sucked on it, this drove her insane and she started moaning audibly.
Like that wasn't enough tormenting, he placed a hand on her exposed thigh and started sliding her dress up, the deep slit made this so easy for him. He was already standing between her parted legs so she was already exposed to him. He slid his hand up her waist first and he caught one of her waist beads.
"I love these" He said raggedly against her breast as he tugged on the beads lightly. How did he know she was wearing them? She wanted to tell him to shut up and return that mouth to where it was but he switched instead and took the other breast in his mouth again.
His hand returned to her thigh again, he moved to her inner thigh this time up to her erogenous zone and her heart started beating real fast. He stroked her delicately first through her lacey panty with his thumb. She moaned and he stopped to look at her face. He did it again and again while watching her cry out in delight.
Then he pulled the panty aside and touched her directly. He parted her folds with one finger while his thumb rubbed her sensitive bud in upward motions.
Like Holy shit! He is pro. He was not just throwing fingers there he knew what he was doing. She thought as she held onto his shoulder for support because shit was getting real.
He played with her like this for a while, his eyes still watching her face intensely relishing every sound that escaped her mouth. werey lol.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to the edge of the counter and slid a finger into her hot moist tight hole and she let out a loud gasp, clutching his neck tightly as he explored her.
"You're so hot and wet for me baby" his voice was deeper, rougher.
"So wet..... when we haven't even started" He whispered breathlessly, his eyes had gone from sultry to completely hungry and dangerous. His tone didn't sound like he was teasing at that point, he was warning her, he looked like he was possessed by something very dark and wild, that gentleman was gone.
He pulled out THE finger and slowly slipped it straight into his mouth. Her eyes nearly popped out of her head, as she watched him suck and lick the finger clean.
That is the closest she had come to getting head.
Yeah aunty Sofi has never collected head before.
"Hmmmm" He said looking back up at her as he licked his lips "Tasty. I want more"
She shuddered......
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