When I got back to my apartment, I saw that I had missed a video call invitation from Omotola. She wanted to talk to me! Praying that it was good news that awaited me and not bad, I clicked respond and waited for her face to appear on my computer...
The power was back on, and my cell phone was charged and staring right at me. Three missed calls from Omotola. I felt awful. For a moment, I considered picking it up and calling her back right then and there, but she was probably asleep, and I still...
“Who?” “You know who. Ginika. I think she’s gonna try to make a move on you tonight.” My hands froze in the middle of her back. Suddenly, my head was spinning, and not just from all the alcohol I had consumed. Since I...
“Aww!” Ginika giggled. “Don’t worry, we’ll be your friends. We might as well get to know each other, if we’re all gonna be working together, right?” And with that, she surprised me with another of her big...
As she hugged me, Ginika whispered, “I can’t tell you how great it is to meet you finally! There are NO people my age at Site B, they’re all like forty or seventy. I have nobody to talk to. Imagine how pleased I was when I found...
If you didn’t know her, your first impression of Omotola would be that she had descended from a long and particularly prestigious line of beautiful models. Agile, stunning, and sporty—she struck that perfect balance between fit and curvy. But...
