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Must Read: SECRET BETRAYAL- EPISODE 6 - 10 (HOT!)

Must Read: SECRET BETRAYAL- EPISODE 6 - 10 (HOT!)
Episode 6
After a long drive, I broke the silence with a tenuous giggle that provoked a twisted smile on Collins.
'so how have you been? I asked Collins...
'very well dear.... He replied.
We talked about so many things and laughed about them....
'eeehm, i don't have anything at home, so we would just branch in a fast food and get something you could eat.....
'fastfood?? No no, I react to foods I didn't cook..... I replied..
'hwuh?  He looked at me....
'yea yea, that's me.... I hardly eat outside...... I replied
'wow! collins looked at me amazed still driving....
'It's no big deal o.... Thats how I live.... I said smiling.
We got to the house.
It's such a big house in a wide and spacious compound....
Collins loves Dogs....
There were about 3 Rottweilers in the compound...
'OmG! I hate dogs! I screamed....
' hahaha, you have got to like dogs o.... They are man's only friend you know.
,
'no no, not these types that look like Lions na.... I said.
'I'm not coming down from this car until these dogs are chained....
'Collins laughed, came down from the car... The way the dogs rushed to welcome him was amazing. He played a little with the dogs and put them back into their respective cages.....
I came down from the car...
His security guy has already taken my things inside the sitting room......
'wow! You have a very nice place.....I said as I looked round the sitting room in just few seconds.
I fell in love with his place..... So neat.... OmG...
Collins sitting room has a solid oac bone floor, white walls with white curtains.
He has photos of the family in a black frame and a white chandelier type of light..
A large Sofa with a Zebra pattern, and in one corner is a huge plasma TV and in the other corner is a quadrant shaped aquarium...
'you are welcome to my humble place.... Collins said from behind me. He walked past me, and proceeded in showing me the visitors room...
'me? In the visitors room? I chuckled quietly....
'well, na small small shaa, i said to myself.
'wow! Is this where I would stay?  I asked Collins who noded his head smiling at me...
'It's too beautiful, but too big for me.... I said..
'I don't stay alone oo.... I'm too scared of staying alone.... I hope you ain't planning on keeping me here and going to your room.... I continued.
'hahaha, Collins laughed..... Of course not..... Just freshen up so we could stroll down to the mini market and pick up stuffs you will cook for dinner..
Okay dear..... I'll be out in a giffy..
I closed the door and started unpacking my stuffs from my box.
SECRET BETRAYAL (EPISODE 7)
After unpacking my things I sat on the 
large bed and took in a deep breath. I was going to take my time and act meticulously, even in my dressing. At this thought I sprang from the bed and went to work. I selected the preferred outfit for this stroll. A pink bum short and a white loose t-shirt that dangled just a little above my waist, and a pink lipstick to compliment it..
Thank goodness for the mirror at the far end of the room, by the dressing table, it boosted my confidence. I turned my back to the mirror and pushed my buttocks up, I slapped it gently in appreciation... Ooops, killer instincts... Ready for action.
I hesitated at the door with a hand on the knob before turning it gently. I eased myself into the sitting and found him watching Zee World. He had heard me enter the sitting room so he muttered something and impatiently and grumpily picked up the remote controller and switched off the TV- I still can't fathom where men's detestation for Zee World is rooted.
"You surprised me," he started saying without looking at me, "you didn't take too much time unlike all the other women I've..."
At this point he had turned to look at me standing with my t-shirt knotted just above my belly button and the sleeves rolled up a bit. He was gaping in the middle of his sentence, just what I'd hoped for. I giggled and shifted from side to side swaying my firm buttocks as his eyes ravaged me almost palpably.
"You're staring..." I hated to pull him out of his trance, but that was cool anyway.
"Oh...Sorry, you're...gorgeous. I really can't find the perfect word."
"Hey, please stop..." I smiled from cheek to cheek. "Shall we?" I indicated in the direction of the exit door.
"Yeah, you first." He angled his head in a gentlemanly goad.
I loved it like this, because I had another chance to show the trunk of my G-wagon. I could feel his eyes drawing patterns on my back as I left the house with him trailing behind obediently..
The stroll was full of random discussions from a little bit of politics drawn from the state of the nation's economy to trending celebrity gists. We finally got to the supermarket and we walked through the glass doors into the well illuminated state of the art supermarket. The way they greeted him made it obvious he wasn't new to them but what struck me the more was how they looked at me. The sales girls smiled back at me and threw compliments my way. I was wondering when I became such a radiant beauty to be complimented in such manner, or was it because of Collins? Maybe they thought I was his girlfriend... Oh that's it. A little glance Collins's way caught him grinning at the girls' compliments. Oh dear, it was working. He seemed to like my rapport with the girls as I picked the things for dinner- a pepper soup rice with goat meat would create a romantic atmosphere, I'd thought. I threw in a few jokes and everyone guffawed, Collins the biggest culprit.
The walk back home was a bit briskier as we were feeling famished already. While he carried the larger grocery bag, I had the smaller one. I occasionally and deliberately bumped into his arm so they made contact with my oranges, I would act like I didn't​ know what I was doing, just innocent and free. His jokes cracked me up though.
As soon as we arrived the house, I took the bags from him and headed straight to the kitchen. Wow! Every woman's dream kitchen. Thank God for a little bit of exposure and the internet, moreso, our so must detested Zee World and Telemundo, they made the kitchen look familiar. I quickly went to the sink to wash the goat meat.
Collins opted to help me which I deceitfully, reluctantly accepted. I just wanted to keep his entire attention on me, focus... Perhaps his intention was to help ready the meal faster but who cares, I wanted him close enough for my script to be complete. So I told him the things he could help me do, careful enough not to make him lose interest. We continued to gist and I realise....
Episode 8
I dished and served the rice and goat meat pepper soup on the dining table. He was waiting already, absent mindedly watching the TV. The silence was eery and made the room quite uneasy. But the aroma of the meal left some hope in the air, makes one breathe in and out..
We talked about Vera over the meal. He wasn't discreet about what it was Vera did, but somehow, it was a case of misplaced identity, or split personality. I was wondering what it could be Vera had posed to be that she actually wasn't that turned Collins off. I never got to read their chats or pay too much attention to their long conversations, but whatever it was emanated from there.
But then again, what do I care? Fifi doesn't give a lame shit. I can be anything for Collins. I mean anything. What was Vera thinking? But come to think of it, I knew what ever it was, Vera was a good girl to the core but one can never tell these days. Fifi, that was all in the past, the task ahead needed all the energy to work it out, not to dwell on the past.
Collins had moved on and so had Vera, here I was with the man of my dreams. I assured him I was going to make him forget his past. We locked gazes for a while as he searched my eyes inquisitively.
"Are you sure about this?" He enquired, seeking assurance.
I nodded slowly.
Satisfied, a smile lined his lips and ended in a smirk. Whatever it was he meant by that, I felt I was at the top of my game.
I cleared the dishes, washed them and retreated to my room to clean up. I felt rejuvenated after the warm shower. I changed into a short silk baby pink tiny strap night gown that was barely long enough to cover my thighs and bum. A glance at the mirror gave me comfort in my exposed protrusion of two pointing towers with the large area of cleavage exposure... Silent night, Holy night- it kept echoing in my head as I stepped into the sitting room. I went to the kitchen and returned to the sitting room with oranges and a pen knife in a tray.
He was seated on the double couch, so I joined him. He had tuned in to one of the romance series from an alien channel, so I queued in and asked questions to be updated while I peeled the oranges and gave him some. He had bathed also and changed into his pyjamas which was a checkered sleeveless robe with a long V-neck that exposed his chest area. Collins was damn sexy, I just wanted to kiss those soft lips.
We kept making occasional eye contacts while we discussed the soap we were watching together, something people do often that I'm yet to understand why. How we unconsciously shifted until we closed the gap between us only sharing of the oranges could explain. When I had just one left we argued over who would have that one.
"I've only licked three now but you have licked almost ten, it's not fair," he said pitiably.
"Haba, how many oranges did I even bring here that I'm licking ten?" I laughed. "You can lie for the whole world..."
We resorted to sharing the orange, so I halved the orange and gave him one half, but he hesitated and insisted I feed him. I smiled and obliged.
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