PLOT.
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A diffused, stupefied Mansa turned around for a while like a sheep which had lost it way, left without a choice moved on unsteady feet towards the suggested seat to Asamoah and his counterpart in setting her up's delight. Mansa moved like a souless animal being led to the slaughter house to the spot in deep deliberation on the drama that just unfolded the while ago.
MANSA POV:
What just unfolded before me right now? Is Jennifer in cohort with Asamoah against me? Oh! You dare not, you little cunning b***h! How could you?" Mansa fussed inside herself bitterly. "If only you knew what I had in store for you sis ... Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" She laughed wickedly inwardly. "But wait! I thought, I didn't have any feelings for him anymore? I thought, I was disgusted by him?" She questioned her judgement critically. "Then! How was this possible? why was I feeling hot, all over when our skin made contact? This is impossible!" She screamed mentally. "What is going on? In fact, I can still feel the burning within and it's driving me nuts right now. Why did my heart beat escalate in his arms? Why did I become breathless, lost in thought in his hold? This is how I used to feel when I had full conviction that I loved him. That firm hold, the gentle but assuring encapsulation. Those muscles, well toned chest area, that sweet manly fresh familiar fragrant air on him. God! My hands just had to rest on his slim sides! I lost balance trying to prevent hurting Jenn or so I thought. He also had to just jump at me like a goal keeper." She thought with an intense eye roll accompanied by an audible hiss. "That not withstanding, I am in deep s**t! if I still have all this emotions going on just by his touch, then what is with old soldier? I couldn't possibly be messed up in my head? I know I love him and would do anything to have him at this point. The simple thought of him puts my insides in turmoil! No! this is not me! This dilemma is too much." She cries out helplessly within wriggling on the seat drawing Asamoah's already on her attention completely. He could not help but touch her hands whiles he queries.
"Hey!" Softly with a gentle touch of concern
Truly jealousy does make a person insane!
- Writer
