[Story] Sister Mary (Complete Episodes)

Mr RockSeptember 1, 2016

Episode 1

With a super quick reflex i plunged into her wet hot k.itty, breathing deeply as i held her tightly, rotating my waist in a clockwise motion.

“Bro ken easy ahhh, easy ooo” sister Mary moaned, getting me more excited with her sweet angelic voice. Seriously she tasted like an untapped palm wine, even though she was close to twenty nine years old, if not more.

So how did my story with Sister Mary began??…..

Being a young successful civil servant, who luckily got employed immediately after my Nysc. Life was full of fun, adventures and s#xcapades which i was never opportuned to engage in during my campus days because of financial constraints. I attended university with almost nothing, but life has a way of pushing someone with one hand and embracing him with another. All my struggles were rewarded with a good job at the end, but what did i do with my new found status?

I ate, drank and smoked women like garri, from campus girls, to working class chicks, from young female teachers to cute attractive executives. I counted my census with no holds barred.

I soon became friendly with a rich young banker popularly known as a Jboy, together we rocked the city swimming, and sinking in honeypots of willing girls, but the more we did our thing, the more hungry we got, until Jboy came up with a very weird Idea, which was for us to carry our adventures to the church. At first i declined, but when i saw him get down with three hot sisters i became a born again Christian by force, changed my name to brother kenneth, a name i used in fishing for holy ladies.
Within two sundays, i befriended Sister Mary, a lady older and much more matured than I.

I know you must be wondering why i went for such older lady, when there are lots of younger girls everywhere?.
Well i had no time for the younger ones who needed much more convincing and good deeds to lure when there were willing hot ladies, dying underneath their long gowns and skirts.

By wednesday, after the second sunday of my born again life, sister Mary an active choir member honoured my invitation. She came to my house and we spent the rest of that evening arguing and quoting the bible.

Friday she honoured my invitation again, but instead of quoting the bible, we went for a hot delivering session on my bed, where i plunged into her honeypot like a diver, hitting and rotating my joystick in her sweet pot as if i was turning a hot soup.

Dam.n she was on fire as i displayed my degree on s#x maneuvers to her,

Fikpia fikpia fikpia i fired on without stopping because the devil is a liar….

Little did i know that the devil has a special way of flogging ignorant men.

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“oh bro Ken may God forgive you” she panted after the second round. I smiled happily, buried my head between her two robust bosoms and breathed heavily.

I was so d##n satisfied and exhausted. Not only was she hot and well built, she equally was a tiger on bed, receiving all my thrusts like a p##n star, which gave me great access to swim freely.

I was soon ready for another round, I bit her ti.ts softly, wore my last rubber, and dangled my joystick before her.

“nemesis” she exclaimed, sat up and pulled back with a smile,

“don’t tell me you are scared of the devil huh?” i asked, grabbed her two legs and stopped her from moving backwards. She silently shrugged.

I pounced on her, kissed her for some minutes {before setting her in a d####e position}, buried my joystick and knacked away furiously, my balls slapping her a#s like a school band.

I rode through river Jordan to river Niger, moving my waist very fast as if i was in a hurry. She sang, screamed, and moaned as i dug in and out with joyful abandon.
She soon fell on her stomach when her knees couldn’t withstand the pressure, giving me great opportunity to grab her two milk factories, which i pumped and fondled as i knacked away with great abandon.

Finally after about twenty minutes of hard knacking, i released my seeds once again, collasped on her, breathing heavily like a farmer who fell off a palm tree.

“bro ken, you are a devil” i heard her murmur softly. I smiled, pulled out from her in order to remove the used rubber. But i gasped when i saw it was broken.
Mary turned and stared at me that moment, noticed my coloured face, looked down at my joystick and immediately sat up with a changed expression.

I breathed deeply as she stared into her wet kitt.y, which showed a little amount of watery sperm.

“i have to go take a shower” she said with a controlled smile without any atom of fear nor alarm on her face. I shrugged, nodded and pointed to the bathroom, which she calmly went to.

She however complained of waist pain, after freshening up, claiming it was hurting her very much, thereby forcing me to insist she spend the night with me, without knowing it was all part of her cunny schemes.

We had a quiet dinner hours later, before sleeping off our exhaustion, but by 2am the following morning. I woke up to see her suc.king hungrily on my joystick, I stared at her with surprise and wonder, extremely alarmed to see what she was doing to me by that hour.

Yea I do love s#x with all my heart, but something in her got me very scared.

“Sister Mary” i murmured her name cautiously

“ouch what are you doing?” i asked,

“sssh quiet” She replied with a naughty smile, and continued sucking my d.ick hungrily as if her life depended on it, Slowly arousing me once again. My heart beat increased, my eyes dilated with excitement, but suddenly i held her head still, forcing her to stare at me inquisitively.

“please stop” i begged,

“but why?” she asked curiously,

“i used my last rubber yesterday, i don’t have any left” i explained nervously. She scoffed and hissed.

“mtcheew is that the reason you are panicking like a kid?, relax jor, i’m no little girl, i can take care of myself” she assured me with a naughty smile. I swallowed hard and breathed deeply, the temptation was so strong, my body weak and willing. I had no choice than to accept her pledge and yield.

Without another word she pulled up her waist, lowered her hot inviting k.itty over my naughty joystick and rode me slowly. Her huge as.s was all mine as i fondled and caressed with pleasure, licking my lips like a nursery school pupil.
Her a.ss was nothing but a bag of temptation. The shape and softness could make a pastor cast devil unto himself.

With two hands on my chest she drew up her waist midway, lowered it slowly and drew it up again, this she did rhythmically sending my brain crashing with great pleasure. I soon began quoting songs of Solomon like a prophet.
“dam.n i was on fire as i enjoyed the early morning holanda milk, turning my head to and fro like a hungry giraffe. She soon lowered her chest, sending her left giant b###m into my open mouth. I suc.ked the t#t hungrily, my mouth making annoying sounds as she fed me like a child.

My joystick fired on, so was her pu.nny which sprayed k.itty juice all over my groin, singing yippee! Yippee yippee!, as it brushed my stick. Within six minutes, i released hot seed into her with great force. She collasped on me, while i breathed heavily.

Later in my morning when my eyes cleared, i regretted all i did, but Mary wasn’t in any way bothered. She really was full of excitement, did all my laundry and even cooked for me before leaving, surprising me further with her behaviour, which instead of making me pleased with her, got me more suspicious and worried.

But my greatest surprise however came on sunday {church service}, when she climbed the pulpit during testimony time to give her own testimony.
According to her, “God has answered her prayers of two years in a big way”, “don’t ever give up or be dismayed, it might take time, but God won’t abandon you” she advised the congregation.

I was stunned.

There is nothing as painful as being beaten, pinned or caught in your own game. I couldn’t believe my new prey would be bold enough to announce our outrageous affair to the congregation.

Of course she never mentioned my name, but it wasn’t enough to prevent most of the female church members from throwing unguarded stares at me as if they all knew about us. The rest of the congregation simply followed her eyes which were well fixed on me as she talked, clapping and nodding in approval to all she said.

“i came to this church hopeless, helpless and lost. But the Lord wiped away my tears, dragged me up and consoled me with a perfect gift. A real man. I won’t mention his name for now, because our Daddy, our great pastor is yet to sanction our union, which hopefully he will do today. This is God’s church. My dear sisters your time of happiness is at hand. Never cease praying” she happily poured out. Ending her speech with a very touching song which lit the whole church aflame with cries and prayers. They were all happy for her.

I knew i had to leave the church for good before i become the biblical Saul who was converted on his way to commit more crime against christians.
I truly wasn’t ready to turn a new leaf. Supposing i were, the big mouthed Mary wouldn’t even fall in my 40th choice.

At the end of church service. I quickly ran out of the church premises with Jboy{my accomplice}.
“o boy, e be like your hook caught wrong fish ooo” he asked seriously as we rushed to my car.

“my guy e worst than you think. Na d fish swallow me and the hook” i murmured, shaking my head and breathing deeply.

“don’t worry i have a plan” he assured me, stopping and facing me with a serious look. But before he could say another word, one of the church ushers rushed up to us.

“excuse me sir. Our pastor is waiting for you at his office. Sister Mary is there already” he announced seriously. I felt like slapping the silly messenger, but couldn’t because i was still in the church premises and some curious members were equally looking and smiling at me.

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Episode 2

I walked into the Pastor’s Office to meet the pastor, his wife, Mary and a church elder discussing happily. They all smiled at me as i walked in. The pastor quickly stood up, offering his hand for a handshake.

“my heart is overjoyed. Sister Mary’s testimony really made my day. I’m so happy for you. She’s a wonderful woman. You are blessed” he said as we shook hands, while his wife and Mary nodded happily.

I was filled with rage, very angry with the pastor for not even giving me the opportunity to confirm Mary’s testimony. Perhaps he did it with good faith, because he might have felt Mary wouldn’t have announced our relationship in the church if i never sanctioned it. I bit my lips, nodding like a drugged rat. The church elder stared at me strangely, his eyes fixed on me as if he was seeing a vision.

“i have to pray for God’s favour on you and on our dear sister, though you still will need to keep an appointment with me on saturday. There are lots of things we need to discuss, because as you know, you are not yet a full fledged member of this church” he said, smiling at me, before signalling to his wife, Mary and the elder to stand up for prayers.

After the long prayer, i hurridly left the office, leaving Mary rudely behind as i dashed for my car where my friend was waiting for me.
Jboy couldn’t help but laugh his heart out as i sadly told him all that went through in the pastor’s office.

“o boy i can’t wait to be your bestman” he laughed.

“i go smash your head. Imbecile” i barked jokingly.

Ten minutes later, I dropped him at his apartment before heading to mine. I really wasn’t in the mood for anything, not even to listen to jboy’s solution. All i wanted was just to sleep and think over my life.

I was about dozing off in the sitting room, when my door bell rang, waking me up. I cursed, scratched my head and answered the door. Of course it turned out to be no other person than Mary. She stared at me with fear in her eyes, her right hand shivered under the weight of a polythene bag she held. I stood unmoved, blocking her way with an angry stare.

She nervously watched me for some seconds, not knowing what to make of my mood.

“what’s up with you?, what’s happening?. What did i do wrong?” she asked with a frightened voice. I scoffed, drawing back a little, putting more fear into her with my behaviour. I was very determined to end everything that moment. I wasn’t scared of the consequence nor any bit scared of hurting her christian heart. All i cared for was myself and myself alone. She meant nothing to me.

“i beg of you. In God’s name, what’s happening?” she asked again. Tears quickly formed in her eyes, but i wasn’t perturbed. I was very determined and cold.

“Mary i don’t want to see you ever again. It’s over between us” i said slowly, watching her reaction keenly.

She drew back with surprise. Her mouth opening with great disbelief.
“what?, i don’t understand you bro. Ken. I thought we were…” she desperately tried to say something, but i interrupted her, nodding with a crazy smile.

“you heard me right” i murmured.

“I beg of you, let’s talk this out. Just thirty minutes of your time is enough. I think i deserve such. Please” she quickly begged, controlling her tears and displaying a fake smile. I stared at her for some seconds, shrugged and obliged.
Quietly she walked into my sitting room, carefully sat on a sofa and faced me.

“please tell me the truth?, what’s behind your sudden change in behaviour. I’m an adult, please hide nothing from me” she begged with a calm grace, staring at me with eyes filled with dashed hope. I drew close and held her hands.

“we have to end this because i’m not comfortable with you anymore. I don’t love you, let’s just be friends” i said slowly. She breathed deeply, and drew back a bit.

“just like that?. No bro. Ken. Born-again Christians don’t behave that way. Tell me?, why the sudden change of heart. I don’t just understand. Today is sunday of all days, please be serious” she managed to murmur with disbelief. I rubbed my face and swallowed hard.

“you have to get going now. Please i need a little peace” i barked, dragging her strongly on her feet. My action totally surprised her. She tried to resist but i was stronger. Tears quickly drew down her cheeks.

“why are you doing this to me?, why are you shattering my hopes. You don’t love me anymore, but why, it isn’t fair. God is watching” she cried as i pushed her out of my apartment.
I felt miserable but satisfied, paying no attention to her cries as she banged on my locked door asking for another chance.

As i returned to the sofa, my eyes fell on the nylon bag she brought. I quickly grabbed it in order to flung it out of my apartment, but unfortunately the hand tore, pouring a well perpared meal of rice, chicken and salad in my sitting room.

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I moved on with my life the next day. My busy office schedule helped forget all about Mary and her problems.

Jboy couldn’t believe his ears after i narrated how i sent Mary away from my apartment. He was extremely pleased and according to his words ‘he wouldn’t have done any better’.

I never heard from Mary for the rest of that week and the next, which was a very welcomed development. I equally stopped attending her church and moved over to catholic church which was my true church of baptism{where i was baptized as a child}.
After laying low for a while, by keeping to myself. I started another wonderful relationship with a colleague, a very pretty damsel who was just transferred to our office from Akure.

Chioma being a professional and an experienced girl, refused to give into my too many tricks, thus making our relationship a boring but respectful one. I slowly began to grow more fond of her much to Jboy’s surprise.

Two weeks later, precisely on a sunday evening. I was relaxing in a quiet bar with Chioma, Jboy and his new girlfriend when a phone call from Mary came through. I ignored the call, frowning slightly while my mind flashed back to the memorable times i had with her.
“only if she never played that church stunt on me, perhaps we would still have been together” I reasoned.

Mary called four times which i carefully ignored. She then sent a text message which totally shattered my mind. My eyes enlarged as i read it while my hands shook.

“I’M PREGNANT. WE NEED TO TALK” were the words she sent. Very short and precise but enough to send my nerves flying.
The evil that we guys do often lives with us, but surely i wasn’t ready to live with mine.

She was the least person i wanted as the mother of my children. I was left with no choice than to act fast, by doing what exactly??

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After some seconds of deep thinking, i heaved a sigh and drew closer to Chioma.
“baby i have to go and urinate. I’ll be back shortly” i whispered to her, equally signalling to Jboy at the same time to follow me.

Together Jboy and i went outside for a little talk. I showed him the text from Mary, biting my lips with regret.

“too bad” Jboy frowned, shaking his head in deep thought.

“how did such a mess happen?” he asked curiously, while i wasted no time in giving him the details of the s#x i had with Mary weeks ago.

“gosh if not handled appropriately, this can ruin the beautiful relationship you are enjoying with Chioma. Chia” he hissed with concern.

“what do i do?. I’m so confused” i asked seriously, breathing quickly as i looked forward to a solution from him.

“there are two sides to this situation. Either she’s is lying to get you or telling the truth” he murmured thoughtfully.
“but i advise you let today pass before calling to speak to her. That will make her think twice about the effectiveness of her text {message}” he advised, while i nodded in agreement.
My initial plan was to call the silly girl in order to confirm the text she sent to me, but Jboy was a professional in such matters and so I had to go by his suggestion.

Chioma followed me home that fateful evening, and for the first time opened herself to me, offering all she had to me. Her sweet, slender, attractive body was all mine, but unfortunately i wasn’t in the right frame of mind for s#x. All that was in my head was Mary’s image. I was so miserable and lost that Chioma soon noticed my lost appearance.

“what’s wrong with you?. Don’t tell me you havn’t kissed or made love to a woman before?. Why are you trembling before my nakedness?. Don’t you like what you are seeing?” she curiously asked with alarm clearly written all over her. I murmured a quick apology, grabbed her right b###m and sucked on it, while my other hand played on her second b###m.

I really had dreamt so much of making great love to her, but when i finally got the opportunity, i wasn’t fit to perform very well. I felt like telling her the truth, sharing my problems with her but just couldn’t.

Mary was my cross, mine alone to carry. I never knew a player’s life could be so sweet and bitter at the same time. I was ready to quit, ready to face life in an honest way and settle down with Chioma. Only if God would make my outrageous sin with Mary go away.

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Episode 3

“I know you are just not yourself. Whatever is it that is worrying you, i pray you get over it soon” Chioma said to me very early the next day as she prepared to leave. I forced out a smile, saying nothing.

I truly never got myself all through the rest of the previous day. The s#x we eventually had was so dull and far from sweet. I couldn’t help but imagine what was going through her mind that moment. I truly left her unsatisfied and disappointed.

Later in the day, I braced up myself and Called Mary, asking her to show up at my house by 7pm. She accepted without dragging issues with me which was very mind settling. However it was a long wait for me as i nervously waited for the clock to struck 7pm. My mind was uneasy, my lips prayed ceaselessly while my heart pounded very fast. I had to make my past with the silly girl go away no matter the price.

She finally showed up at my apartment at exactly 7:32pm, looking well composed and calm. She flashed a brief smile at me, greeted and settled quietly at a couch opposite where i sat.

“you know the reason i called. Are you pregnant for real?” i asked without wasting time. She breathed deeply, fetched a piece of paper from her hand-bag and gave to me.
I sweated as i went through it. It was a pregnancy test result. Positive it said, duly signed and stamped.

“so what do we do?. You very well know i don’t need this baby nor ready to start a family?” i asked coldly. She shrugged and drew back.

“i don’t know. That’s your decision to make, as for me, i’m not tampering with this pregnancy. It’s against my faith, moreover a child is a gift from God” she said slowly, mincing no words and putting me in a very tight corner. She really looked unconcerned and serious.

I was left with no choice than to change my tactics.

okay how much do you want?” i asked with a business tone. Her eyes instantly burned as my question hit her like a bullet.

“what?, what do you mean?” she asked with a quick stammer. I smiled and breathed deeply.

“you understand me my dear. How much do you need to get rid of that thing and let me be with my life” i said coldly. She jumped up with anger, disgust and hatred, shaking her head with disbelief as she headed to the door.

“gosh i’m so disgusted at you. How dare you utter such foul words. I see the devil has possessed your soul. Your heart is now dark and burning like hell. This isn’t the brother ken i know” she cried. I was so stunned and touched over her words, but the problem at hand was such that gave no room for emotions. I had to conceal my feelings and shut my heart.

“Mary i’m really serious. I have the money to settle you handsomely” i added as i stood up. She hissed, gave me one last look before leaving without another word. I bit my lips and locked my door. I couldn’t believe all that was happening were real. I was so desperate and anxious. The last thing i wanted was having children scattered over the country in my name or having a child with a woman i was far from loving.

The next day was a public holiday. I spent the day at home thinking and polishing my plans which were far from perfect. Chioma showed up by 12pm, helping me to prepare a delicious rice, stew and soup. Her company was what i needed that moment to calm my mind and the tension in me. But her curiousity almost got on my nerves. She was very sure that i was keeping something away from her and kept demanding to know what it was.

However i got the shock of my life by 3pm when Mary’s pastor showed up at my apartment.
“bro ken there is a serious issue at hand” he said as i opened the door for him.

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“wow what a surprise. So pleased to see you pastor” i nervously murmured as i ushered the man of God into my sitting room. He smiled as he settled down quietly, his eyes all over me.

Chioma was in my bedroom arranging my stuffs. The last thing i wanted was her seeing the pastor nor listening to our conversation. It really would mess things up because i already knew the reason the pastor was in my house.

“would you care for a little drink?” i asked, desperately trying to appear composed. He shook his head, smiling in a relaxed manner.

“don’t bother yourself ken. I actually was passing by the neighbourhood, before i remembered you live here, so i decided to stop by. However there are somethings i also intend asking you” he said calmly, while i nervously threw a glance towards my bedroom door, staring at Chioma as she innocently showed up smiling like a new wife.

“good evening sir” she greeted the pastor, who for the first time looked shocked and surprised. I had to do a quick introduction.

“meet my good friend and a colleague sir. Her name is chioma”,
“Chioma meet my pastor. A wonderful father and Man of God” i introduced quietly. The pastor was too stunned to say anything. I couldn’t help but wonder what was going through his mind that moment.

Chioma disappeared into the kitchen a minute later, while i nervously faced the pastor.

“so why did you stop attending church programmes and what’s actually going on between you and sister Mary?” he asked curiously. I quickly stood up, forcing out a smile.

“i’m going through a whole lot of crises right now sir. Please i will be coming to see you tomorrow afternoon. We can’t talk here” i said seriously. He breathed deeply stood up and shrugged.

“make it thursday then. I won’t be available tomorrow” he said as he offered his hand for a handshake.

“cool” i smiled as we shook hands.

Thankfully Chioma didn’t listen to the short discussion i had
with the pastor. After taking her home hours later, i rushed over to Jboy’s apartment and poured out the day’s events to him.
“my man the worst is that i have tried my best to make Mary remove the unwanted bl0*d, but she has adamantly refused, citing some religous bullshit reasons” i concluded unhapply.

“mehn. Hmmm. We have to grab the bull’s horn this time” he said seriously, biting his lips while i nodded anxiously.

“make up with her, act as if all is well. After probably a week, a small sleeping pill and a hot injection will do. with the latest happenings, taking such a daring step is now inevitable” he suggested. I drew back with fear, swallowing hard, but as his suggestion settled in my head, i relaxed and smiled. His suggestion made perfect sense.

“it’s risky but i have to do it. I have no choice” i agreed.

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Episode 4

“but how do we go about the hot injection?. I like the plan but just asking” i murmured. Jboy laughed.

“it’s just simple. After you must have drugged her. I’ll come over with a chemist friend who will do the injection. Very simple” he explained. I breathed deeply and stood up,

“thanks man, i have to get going” i said, shaking hands with him.

As i laid on my bed later in the night, i thought about the plan and the consequencies. Surely it was a very dangerous plan, something capable of ruining my reputation and career, but my heart was strong. I was very determined to carry it out to the last.

My thoughts were soon interrupted by my phone which began ringing. I smiled as i grabbed it. As usual Chioma was calling just to say goodnight to me. Such a wonderful lady she was.
“Had i met her earlier, perhaps i wouldn’t have been in this mess” i reasoned as i answered her phone call.
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After a very stressful day at the office the next day. I had a quick meal in a small cafe closeby before heading to Mary’s apartment. I really had a hard time locating the isolated compound which stood at the end of a dirty street, poles away from other houses. It was my first time of visiting her.
Parking my car in front of an old gate, i calmly dropped a piece of paper she used in writing down her address for me weeks ago, breathed deeply and alighted from my car. I dialled her phone number which rang twice before she answered it.

“i’m in front of your house. At the gate” i slowly informed her, praying she comes out. She hung the call, saying nothing. I was lost and stunned. Breathing deeply i dialled her number again and again but she refused answering. In desperation i tucked my handset back in my b####t pocket, raised up my head to see her rushing towards me. Her face bright with joy.

She drew close stopped and stared at me with uncertainty. I smiled and hugged her.
“i’m very sorry dear. Forgive me. I have realised my mistakes. I spoke to the pastor yesterday” i said softly, my heart pounding furiously.

Such decietful words they were but enough to make her melt in my arms with joy.

are you for real?” she asked with joy,

“of course i’m, can we go to my house or are you busy?” i asked. She backed away from me, shook her head and laughed.

“of course i’ll go with you. We have a lot to discuss isn’t it so?” she asked. I nodded with a careful smile, saying nothing.

“let’s go inside. I have to change my clothes before going with you” she said sweetly,

“no i can wait here, just be fast” I replied. She blew out a kiss, turned and ran into her apartment. I calmly waited, so happy that things were going well. I prayed for the rest of my plan to be equally easy.

She soon showed up minutes later, wearing a lovely green gown with a green handbag on her left shoulder. I quickly opened the car door for her, jumped into the driver’s corner and zoomed off to a small but cute restaurant, where i ordered a delicious meal for her and a bottle of beer for myself. I truly astonished her with my behaviour and the poor girl thought it all was for real.

On getting to my apartment an hour later. I dragged her to my bedroom where i kissed her profusely. She responded without resisting, giving me the courage to push her down on my bed.

I was so weak and tired, but i had to make love to her. I had to make her feel convinced that all was well and settled between us. I showed her love, grabbed, fondled, caressed and devoured her. All i did with superb perfection, sucking her bosoms, p###y and finally s######g her with my heavy-duty joystick, which devoured and made her scream with joyful abandon as it went in and out of her hot wet ki.tty.

We f.uc.ked each other till 11pm when we fell apart breathing heavily and sweating profusely. She stared at me with eyes filled with joyful tears.

“i really prayed so much for this moment. I knew my prayers would be answered. I knew you will come back to me. I love you so much” she poured out with all her heart.
“so when do we begin planning for this baby that i’m carrying?”She asked, touching her belly.

“calm down my dear. I already have things figured out” i replied with an evil smile. She relaxed and caressed my chest happily.

“i trust you darling” she murmured, failing to understand the meaning of my words.

Having her where i wanted, the next thing was to move over to the next stage of my murderous plan.

The next day i briefed Jboy, giving him the details of everything that went on between Mary and I the previous day. He was pleased.

“so how do we give her the drugs?. When do you think will be perfect?” i asked,

“well remember i said it could be done within a week. It’s all on you” he replied.

“ok then, saturday night will be better. I want it done as soon as possible” i answered. He kept quiet for a while, perhaps thinking how possible it would be.

“so what’s your plan?. Remember she isn’t supposed to eat anything within that time-frame. How do you intend keeping her hungry by that hour. It sounds hard oo. I would have preferred it done in the morning?” he asked.

“remember Kano state football team {kano pillars} are coming over to the state for a football match on saturday?” i asked,

“yes and what has that got to do with the plan?” he curiously asked.

“a lot bro. I will pick her up from her apartment on saturday morning. Have some rounds of s#x with her. Then in the afternoon, i will buy her some light snacks which we will eat together before heading over to watch the match. On our return, i will serve her a drugged cup of fruit juice before notifying you to come over with your chemist friend. It’s a difficult task but it really is the best i can come up with” i explained convincingly.

“well let’s pray it works well. I’ll bring the sleeping stuff tomorrow morning” he murmured and hung up.

I was happy and angry with myself. I knew what i was about doing wasn’t right but had to do it to avoid an unending regret.
Early the next day as i dressed for work, Jboy brought the pills and wished me luck.
“i’m by your side bro” he smiled as we shook hands.

On getting to the office, I told Chioma that i will be travelling to the village to spend the weekend. She instantly believed me, asking no prying question which really was a big relief.

I had the sleeping pills, Chioma out of the way. The only thing left was completing my plans which were now in the final stage. my9jarocks.info

Deep down i was very scared.

Later in the evening, i thought over my plans, rehearsing every step and praying for it to work out well. Commiting a crime is never easy, no matter how small it is.

On rechecking the sleeping drugs Jboy gave me in the morning. I noticed that the small container in which the pills were stored had no label. I quickly called him on phone. I knew how bad sleeping pills could be and so wasn’t willing to take silly chances.

“of course the pills are 95% risk free. Three tablets will be perfect for her. It disolves instantly in any liquid solution. My young cousin brought the drugs from Ireland last christmas. You have nothing to worry about moreover the chemist and i will be around the corner waiting for your signal. Just sleep tight bro, we have a long night tomorrow” he assured me strongly. I finally hung up and slept with my hopes up.

By 12noon the next day, Mary showed up at my house looking happy and excited. I couldn’t help but wonder how miserable she would be after my plans have been carried out.

We played, kissed, romanced and joked till 3:30pm when we headed to the stadium to watch a much anticipated football match. We ate no lunch, which equally was one of the sacrifices i endured. However we had a great time at the stadium, whispering sweet nothings to ourselves all through the duration of the match.

7:30pm we returned to my apartment, very tired and hungry.
“thanks sweetie for everything. I guess i have to head to the kitchen to prepare something” she said to me with a smile. I shook my head before kissing her.

“no my dear. Just relax in my room, I have another surprise for you” i whispered to her. Her eyes brightened with joy, she turned and headed to my room without another word.

I rushed to the kitchen, brought out the pills were i hid them, opened my fridge, brought out a fruit juice which i poured in a glass cup, quickly mixing the juice with three tablets of the sleeping pills just like jboy directed. I murmured some quick prayers before taking the cup of juice to her.

“where is the surprise my love?” she asked as i walked into the room. I smiled and handed the glass of juice to her.

“just drink this first my love” i smiled, winking at her. She quietly obeyed, drinking half of it in one gulp. I breathed with satisfaction.

Unknown to her, the surprise she was waiting for was in the juice she just gulped….

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She calmly finished the drink, dropped the cup and flashed a smile at me.

“thanks sweetie you are so caring. I wish things will continue this way” she said happily. I breathed deeply, drew close and kissed her.

“of course it will” i murmured as we kissed. We fondled each other, kissed and joked for about fifteen minutes before she stood up, trying to head to the kitchen once again. I quickly held her.

“i have to go prepare something my love” she said, trying to free herself from my grip.

“don’t worry dear. I’m heading out to get something more yummy. Just relax sweet-heart. I’ll take my bath first, then head to the restaurant down the street” i appealed convincingly. She shrugged, returned to my bed, grabbed the t.v control, and busied herself moving from one t.v channel to another. I smiled, undressed and headed to the bathroom, praying for my plans to work out without issues.
I spent close to ten minutes in the bathroom before coming out to see her half asleep. I sat beside her, smiling to myself. She turned, backing me as she murmured some inaudible words. I dressed up, went to the sitting room and called Jboy.

“yeah it’s about time. We will be there in ten minutes” he assured me and hung up.

Ten minutes really was a lot of time as i waited for him to show up with the man who was to give Mary the injection. I kept staring at the clock until they showed up fifteen minutes later. Wasting no time, i led them to my room where the man quickly gave two injections to Mary without any stress. Though as he gave her the second dose, she tried to turn in her sleep forcing me to hold her strongly.

“so what’s next?” i asked as we returned to the sitting room.

“just watch over her and wait” Jboy replied as he left my apartment with his chemist friend.

I really wanted them to stay with me, but couldn’t ask them for such favour. So Reluctantly, i returned to my room, uneasily awaiting the result of my deed. Such a terrible night it was. I couldn’t even sleep. I murdered my soul with a terrible crime, how could i sleep.

2:30am, I still sat awake, nervous as ever as i waited for the injections to work or for Mary to at least wake up.

I was so scared and happy. I couldn’t think properly anymore nor figure out the next step to take. I kept praying and hoping for things to work out well.

3:30am, my eyes slowly closed, my head quietly dropping as the great power of sleep and exhaustion took over my entire body.
Leaving the bulbs on, I had to change my position by lying beside Mary. Couple of minutes later, i slept off like a baby.

At exactly 5:15am, Mary’s sharp cry woke me up, instantly putting great fear into me as i sprang up from my bed. I lazily rubbed my eyes with my palms before staring at her with confusion.

“dear Lord no no no” she screamed with all her heart. Her eyes on my bed. I couldn’t help but follow her eyes which rested on nothing but on a small pool of bl0*d which clearly glared under the florescent light in my room.

I breathed deeply with satisfaction and happiness. But i quickly hid my feelings, drew close and hugged her. Surprisingly she pushed me angrily away as if she was aware of my crime, rushed into the bathroom and locked the door.

For some minutes, i stood confused as i thought over things. Surely i was free from her after all. The unwanted baby gone forever.
“what next?” i asked myself over and over.

She rushed out of the bathroom minutes later with my towel wrapped round her body, looking very shaken, miserable and troubled. I tried to get close to her again but it earned me a dirty slap which silenced and made me a bit angry. I left her alone and went over my sitting room.

She soon showed up in the sitting room wearing my old tight fitting jean trouser and shirt. Eyeing me, she left the apartment without another word while i went after her, begging her to stay for at least an hour. She refused to listen to my pleas nor talk to me.

She left without saying any parting words which really put me in great suspense because i couldn’t figure out what she was thinking nor had a way of knowing if she suspected any foul play.

I returned to my messed up bedroom, very scared and uncomfortable. I had no choice than to start cleaning up the mess and awaiting what fate had in stock for me.
I knew not if i will ever see her again.

After cleaning my bedroom and bathroom, i tried calling Mary on phone but she simply choosed to ignore my calls.

I was scared and afraid. I couldn’t eat nor do anything else other than to lie down in my sitting room, deeply thinking without any solution.

Finally by 5:30pm, I rushed over to Jboy’s apartment, briefing him on the latest development. He wasn’t a bit moved by my story.

“her behaviour isn’t out of the ordinary. Of course you weren’t expecting her to jump with joy when she found her baby was gone for real?. Well the best you can do is just to go over to her house, keep her company and make some sweet promises” he advised as if it was all easy. I shrugged and shut my mouth. It was my cross to carry and so had to carry it all alone.

I drove over to Mary’s house minutes later, but couldn’t get myself to go inside the apartment. My conscience wouldn’t allow, and kept flogging me without pity.
I sat in my car for hours without moving an inch. All i did was just to stare at the old compound, afraid and nervous.

By 7:45pm, I returned to my apartment, prepared dinner and ate hungrily, washing everything down with two bottles of cold beer. I felt a little bit relaxed after. By 10pm i went to bed.

I left for work very early the next day, pushing aside Mary’s image and everything about her. It was something that i did with a whole lot of effort. I couldn’t let my conscience to continue flogging me.

5:05pm
I left office with Chioma and headed to my house. She earlier had insisted on going home with me, and i had no choice than to do her bidding.

5:20pm
I slowly parked my car in front of my apartment, alighted with Chioma who innocently linked her third right finger with mine as we headed to the hallway leading to my flat.

“i don’t just know why i feel so happy” she murmured excitedly, while i drew back cautiously as my sensitive eyes spotted three men who were heading towards us. I quickly sensed danger, but calmed down, appearing cool.
One of them waved, urging us to stop. I obeyed fearfully. Chioma equally stopped, her eyes fixed on me.

“are you Mr. Ken?” the man who waved at us asked as they drew close. I nodded faintly. my9jarocks.info

“you are under arrest sir” he said polietly. The two men with him quickly closed in on me.

Before i could get myself to say something, I was dragged and thrown into a waiting police van, while Chioma pleaded to them to let me be.

It was very sickening finding myself in such terrible, bitter situation. My guilty conscience never allowed me say something reasonable. Chioma was the person who did all the talking, begging and screaming at the officers to let me be.

“for God’s sake, leave the poor man alone. I beg of you. He is a respectable gentleman. He can come to your station on his own” she pleaded as they threw me at the back of their van.

“do you wish to go with us?. That’s the only way we can help. We are simply carrying out orders” one of them said to her. She looked at me, breathed deeply with tears melting her eyes, climbed into the back of the van and joined me. I couldn’t believe my eyes, i never knew she loved me that much.

“you shouldn’t have” i managed to murmur.

“don’t worry dear. I know you are a very innocent person. If i don’t stick with you at this moment, then where is the love. I’m your woman and it will always remain so” she said confidently. I closed my eyes and prayed for the terrible nightmare to go away.
“what if Mary is behind this outrageous police arrest?. How do i now keep things away from Chioma” i wondered miserably.

We got to the almost empty police station at exactly 6:20pm. The lady corporal on desk quickly grabbed my I.D card which one of the officers who arrested me threw at her. She wrote down my name and some other details from it, while an ugly looking officer rudely undressed me. This time i weakly fought and resisted the cold treatment. Chioma screamed with anger.

“what the hell is going on?. I swear i will bring down this station with a team of lawyers tomorrow. This is insanity and abuse of my friend’s human rights” she barked at the police woman as i tried my possible best to avoid being undressed.

“you can do whatever you want madam. We are only carrying out instructions” she replied Chioma, quickly taking record of my belongings which were handed over to her.

Before i could argue once again, i found myself inside a poorly lit cell. Holding the iron bar, backing and ignoring the seven guys inside, i shouted at the top of my voice begging to be released. My behaviour seemed to have irritated my cellmates, because few seconds later, I felt a terrible thud at the back of my head which sent me turning to face my new enemies.

By the look on their faces i knew they were delighted and amused, ready to have fun with me. I knew a great beating awaited me, but wasn’t ready to yield without a fight.

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