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”Tell me what you want” she whispered holding my neck close to her face. She smelt of talcum powder and something else but as much as I tried, I could not get wriggle my neck out of her grasp. Perhaps I wanted it this way; I was tired of fighting her or playing the dumb game.
”Come and see what I have in store for you. I went to the market and even chopped the leaves myself. I did everything from scratch.”
”You know this is not about food” I groaned, I could feel everything within me getting weaker by the minute.
”It is about food” she purred winking at me. ”You can eat your meal at the table or on my bed; take your pick. I want you and there is nothing you can do about it.”
She gave me a kiss and I fell hook, line and sinker. I kissed her deeply and followed her like a young child clinging on to the hands of her mother. We got to her bedroom door and I paused to kiss her again. There was something about her lips, it reminded me of fine wine and I was getting drunk by the minute. She laughed loud and tilted her head backwards, ”Phewww! I will not let you kill me” she teased. She pulled my arms and closed her door with a bang. I was gone!
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