Adventure Of A Pastors son

Adventure Of A Bad Pastor’s Son. Part 22

Adventure Of A Bad Pastor's Son. Part 23
Adventure of a pastor's son. Part 19

ADVENTURE OF A BAD ‘OMO’ PASTOR…(18+)…Part 22

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Bayo:abi you be impotent, wey you go see free toto, you no hammer am?
Me: I think say na your babe nau, na why I no do anything oo..
Bayo: No be my babe jare, na just side chick. I no know say you respect me like this o… you be real nigga man… I love you for that
Me: no, me no dey colobi my nigga babe nau..
even if na s£duce she s£duce me. That aside, I dey go one of my padi place for Complex hostel to do assignment till evening, maybe around 6.
Bayo: Okay bro, later then.
I went to my friend’s room in complex hostel. When i got there i was somehow suprised to find Moyo there. I greeted my friend, Stephen warmly and also greeted Moyo a bit casually.
I wasn’t suprised that she was there, but was suprised to see her there at that time.
Why wasn’t i suprised to see her there? because she was his gf, so she can be in his room at any time.
Seeing her, I discovered the love i had for her was growing small small. I felt like taking her right there and kissing her and…
Telling her how much I love her… my heart wasn’t beating well again. I was just looking at her as i held her hand in a hand shake fashion until her bf brought me back to life by tapping me on my shoulder.
‘oga wetin do you? you wan cut my babe hand?’
‘sorry, i shook my head I was lost… I’m just suprised to see her’ I replied still staring at her without even looking at who I was talking to.
We got straight to why I came and started working on the assignment.
We solved the assignment on calculus 1 together. I’m good at maths and futher maths, so solving it was no big deal for me, then we reported the practical we did on friday, which we were to submit on monday.
After doing all the neccessary things, I told stephen i needed to rest a bit and lied down on his bed while Moyo layed beside me. He said he wants to go get some ingredients to prepare lunch for all of us and left the room. I saw my chance and turned and faced Moyo and started talking out my mind…

I started a conversation with her
me: so you came for the assignment abi?
Moyo: No, I passed the night here
Me: coughed hmmm…
Moyo: hit me on my hand you’re not serious, why are you coughing?
she hit me hard but love made it soft, that I didn’t even feel the pain… #stupid love mtcheww
me: nothing ooo… just coughing.
Moyo: okay oo… cough very well, you go soon choke
We both laughed at the joke and i continued
Me: see Moyo, there’s something I want to tell you
Moyo: Yea, go ahead, am all ears…
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Me: ermm… ermm…should i tell her on not? ah! d risk is there oo
She: what do you wanna say nau? say it…
Me: ermm… I… don’t worry
She: I want to worry
Me: no… i insist you don’t worry
She: okay if you say so
Stephen came back soon and by then I was asleep already, only to be awaken by the sweet aroma of jollof rice.
Stephen was a good cook and he prepared a delicious and proper jollof rice instead of the concuction rice we male students usually prepare
I woke up to see only him serving the food into two plates ans looked around but didn’t see Moyo. I inquired of her whereabout and was told she left some minutes ago. I said okay and started pouncing on the plate of rice in front of me.
It so deliciously garnished with carrot and spring onion with fresh red pepper and soft, delicious boiled fish, which i hardly put in my food when cooking *not cos of money, but no time to start seasoning the fish, slicing onion and pepper, dicing carrot, etc.

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