WARNING.
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"Every knowledge that the air blew past your ears today , remains in that moment." she cautioned.
"Sure ma'am! " He replied sharply with a mischievous smile whiles putting together a conspiracy against her. "Everybody can be ignorant about this breaking news but not my buddy. This exclusive is to juicy, he must hear this! Old soldier has to know. Sorry madam ice." He says savagely within.
"Good! Now that we have an understanding, shall we proceed?" She asked which he gave a positive affirmation to eagerly.
"Most definitely ma'am!"
After which she welcomes him once more. "Welcome! once again officer." As she puts on the most affectionate smile as if she was not the same person with a serious look few impasses ago. This scared Asamoah a bit, which made him hurry ahead after responding.
"Thanks again ma'am!" He courteously responded with an uncomfortable smile.
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He was no regular there as old soldier but he knew his way around the house due to an occasional visit.
"Have a seat and make yourself comfortable whiles I let the ladies know you here. " prompted the ma'me nurse from right behind him as he enters the inner sitting area while she went ahead to inform Jennifer and Mansa, Asamoah was around.
"Sure! thanks once again. "Asamoah portrayed gratitude as she walks out to inform Jennifer and mansa he was there, whereas he made himself at home in one of the sofa's carefully contemplating "Wheew! that lady is sure darn! scary. I see why she earned the name tag "Ice lady. "
"You made it here finally! " came a shrill high-pitched voice breaking him out of his inside head deliberations, from the door to the sitting room; from an everfresh, excited pot bellied Jenn with a 360 genuine smile showing all her sparkly white tines.
"Of course! I did! if I didn't want to die an untimely death?" He joked.
" I had to." Asamoah said playfully as he got up from his seat gentle manly then strode towards the double decker Jennifer, out stretching his hands to help her chivalrously as the gentleman he was towards a royalty which indeed! she also was.
"How is my soon to arrive favorite niece and you doing?" he asked her grinning.
"we are perfectly fine! As you can see." she exclaimed.
"Finally our long-awaited over praised cargo has arrived."
She added as the two burst with hilarious laughter. Whiles they continued making jest of each other with one thing and the other. Mansa popped her confused head in the door way making an all rib ripped with laughter Asamoah go silent at once! As a class of notorious students interrupting the serenity of a school compound would shush! when a teacher steps in the class.
He became fixated on her as if he had seen a beautiful extra terrestrial being making an entrance; she still did have the effect on him, as she walked awkwardly to go take a seat near Jennifer who instinctively elbowed her unsuspecting friend's ass ; making Mansa jump reflexively at the thought of hurting Jennifer and the fetus, missing her steps, redirecting her motion and direction into the arms of the person she was trying so hard to avoid. He caught his priced woman like a goalkeeper who had all the hopes of his teammates on him to make a miraculous save of a last-minute penalty to propel them into the world cup finals before she'd fell. They remained in the pose with their eyes intensely locked.
Yes! it has been awhile Asamoah saw Mansa. He endeavoured at great lengths to grant her, her wish of space she didn't as much as request for verbally but by actions. However, seeing her once again over the few days of this deprivation that felt like millions of years wouldn't allow him take his eyes of her. He loved her to bits and was mesmerized by her presence to dumbness but was conscious enough to catch her right before she hit the floor. with the tables turned Mansa could not also take her eyes off Asamoah. she didn't even realisze she was in that posture. All she could see were his enchanting eyes drawing her in more and more beside flames being sparked within her, she got lost in there, in his mirror his soul.
Asamoah, was surprised at Jenn's dubious antiques. He didn't know she was capable of being mischievous. She came off as the very disciplined spoilt brat however, this fun side of her's she just exhibited came as a surprise yet was very much appreciated. He was ever extremely thankful she employed it at that particular moment. He'd believed Mansa was the only one amidst the two with such prowess but then he understood completely the saying ... "Birds of the same feathers flee together".
"They were of the same cast as me and my buddy should be too." He thought with a smug expression.
He couldn't be any glad than he was at that particular instant. Having those soft flesh he had been yearning for to insanity within his bosom. He had been day dreaming about that body for a while it felt surreal he was feeling it. However, his conviction was firmly established Mansa was in his arms for real thanks to an unfortunate orchestration by the almighty mischievous Jenn. The sweet fragrance of his woman he was accustomed to and missed so much was wafting through his air ways it almost impossible to control himself. What happens to him now?
"What should I do." he questioned himself. Glad as he may be, he was confused.
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