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2024-10-29 19:42:56"Do you want anything?" he asked seeing she was getting ready to sleep and to distort his erotic fantasy.
"No, thank you" she turned over and pulled the blanket over. "Come and join me, please?""I should join you?" he asked stormed."Yes, I can't sleep alone," she said making a cute face.What kind of heartless bitch is this? He wondered but said "Alright" and joined her under the sheet before whispering "Hope you know you shouldn't be sleeping naked with someone you don't want to have sex with?""Sure" she pulls his hand over her stomach, putting them in a spoon position "But somehow I feel safe with you"."I don't even feel safe with myself" he replied her as both of them erupt into soft laughter."So what are we going to do to take our minds off things?" he asked."I don't know; maybe tell me a story or something?""A story?" he was floored. "What kind of story?"Related chapters
Falling For A Ghost The call from Hell
Peter slowly opened his eyes to meet absolute strange darkness. The atmosphere was thick and dark as the devil's soul; the air was dirty and dusty. Shortly, some dust particles found their way to his windpipe; this resulted in chest burn and he began choking. He opened his eyes wider but could see absolutely nothing, not even the smallest source of light."What is happening to me? Where the fuck, am I?" he questioned himself as panic set in; a shiver chasing up his spine. Black clouds rotated and looked fit to collapse down upon the bed."How did I even get here?" he wondered, his heart kicking hard. Trying to provide an answer to the pending questions; he recalled going to bed with someone. That ignited a gleam of hope in him."Ju-di-th!" he struggled to call out, but there was no response. He cried out again and got the same result. Still coughing hard, one hand on his throat, with the other he searched for her beside him. His hand met her na
Falling For A Ghost I am so coming for you!
"HIV?" Peter wondered. It took him some seconds to realize that would mean he is now living with the virus. "That's not possible. I have always been careful. I can't have that evil virus"Anger surged through his veins and pounded in his purse. He screamed at the phone "Fuck you! Whoever you think you are. Do you think you can scare me? I hope you rot in there forever!" he paused, expecting some kind of reply; instead, he heard a soft female voice."Peter! It is Heaven!" the voice said almost in a whisper. At the sound of the voice, his blood ran cold. He still recognized it.Confused and shocked, he asked "Heaven… what are you doing over there?""You sent me here, you bastard!" she screamed back at him from the other side. "Am coming for you… I'm so coming for you…" he could hear her laughing devilishly between the words. They both began laughing, laughing so loud in his head. He picked up the phone and threw it again
Falling For A Ghost Trapped in a dying body
Getting to her working place and on time was all that mattered. Today of all days, she can't afford to appear late at the bank. The state general manager is visiting her branch. She had overslept probably because of the alcohol and the fun of yesternight.But it was really worth it. Peter was a perfect gentleman, treating her just like Tony used to. He lit back the fire of passion in her she thought had gone cold.The way he looked at her, with his eyes boring into her soul, filled with desire and lust. The way his rough and hard palm wandered around her body, from her shoulders to her laps and into her pussy.With just his fingers he gave her an orgasm. Judith smiled at the thought of what the tip of his tongue would do to her. Where his big dick in-between her legs will take her?A sexual relationship with him certainly won't be a bad idea. But one filled with adventures, pure pleasure, an exciting brush with danger and this tril
Falling For A Ghost The moving box
Lying with her back against the ground; she opened her eyes to find she was in this pocket-sized space filled with strange darkness that she could not comprehend. Hardly could she tell whether her eyes were open or closed. The air was punctuated with the smell of blood, urine, and dust.Her eyes scanned the darkness but she found absolutely nothing; not even the smallest source of light. She felt a sudden chill around her from the surface beneath. Her body lay put and disobedient. The cold around her grew into a chill and crept through her spine. The strange hollowness of the place reminded her of the sounds of a shell when kept closed the ear. She just couldn't bring herself to remember how she ended up here.Her breathing fastened and filled the hollowness that existed before. She screamed but nothing came. She struggled harder but this time with her mouth shut but still no tangible result. She tried to turn around but couldn't because of the wall on both
Falling For A Ghost The rape
About 1:00 AM, the door to her room burst open and someone switched on the light and pulled the blanket off her. Through bleary eyes, she saw her father standing by the bed. Gently he told her to get up quietly and make no sound. She childishly rubbed her eyes chasing the sleep away.Gradually the blur died away, she saw a huge figure standing behind her father. The man was wearing a black shirt and trousers, and a mask of the same colour, covering his face and the horrors underneath. Still, in a haze, she thought,"No, this can't be happening; not today, not to my family".She slowly got up from the bed and they walked her to their parents' room, where both her sister and mother sat on the bed, in each other's hands crying. She rushed over to them, scared to the marrow for her life. How did they get in? Her sister must have forgotten to lock the door again. These questions and thoughts rushed through her mind as she joined them.In a deep voice,
Falling For A Ghost Message from the otherside
In the hospital, Nevaeh slowly opened her eyes to find her perspective altered. She could see herself from the side as though through a different set of eyes. She could still see with her eyes, but had a second view from an outside perspective, watching herself.She felt her body, but it was distant. She forced herself to sit up and to her horror, she felt herself moving, sitting up but her body remained still on the bed.Soon she was elevated above her body, while her body froze. Having no control over her body, an amorphous red cloud filled her vision. It hovered over her for some seconds and then disappeared.Her body reacted by seizing up. The spasms made all of her muscles tittered, relaxed and clenched again. This happened more than four times in a second.Above, she knew her body won't last long convulsing at that rate. It would be a matter of minutes before her heart gave out. If her body dies; what will happen to her? Will
Falling For A Ghost “THIRD HEAVEN MORTUARY”
She was about to respond when a strange force suddenly pulled her outside. She travelled in the air at an incredible speed through streets and buildings. She saw colours floating beside her; they were so vivid she could practically touch them. She tried looking at herself while flying but could see nothing. All she felt was the wind in her face.After what felt like forever, she found herself at the entrance of what looked like the hallway of an old hospital. The long hallway was narrow and dark. The floor was uneven from so much traffic with both feet and wheels. Faded grey paint covered the wall on both sides. This was a place of death she could sense it.The force kept pushing her forward, slowly through the dark hallway. Above every door she passed was a large plastic sign, dark with white lettering – bold and all caps; saying "THIRD HEAVEN MORTUARY" with the room number. Scared, she kept wondering what she was doing in a mortuary, then she got to
Falling For A Ghost We care. Jesus heals.
Two black coloured ceiling fans rotated slowly at the same pace, producing barely enough air for the waiting room. The reception desk was directly under one of the fans. Long benches made from polished wood of about six or seven were arranged in rows under the second fan; facing the reception desk.The air had a repelling smell of drugs and disinfectant. The walls had two colours, divided by a straight line. Down painted lemon-green and white above. The floor is covered in dotted tiles. At the centre of the large room, in a circle on the floor "WE CARE. JESUS HEALS" was written boldly in all caps.A flat-screen TV hung above on the wall behind the reception desk, and from it preceded sweet gospel melodies.Peter sat on the very edge of the third bench; awaiting his HIV test results. He was clearly troubled. This minute he is resting against the bench, the next he is bending over, crossing his legs and uncrossing them. Fear drumming within him.
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Hello guys!!! I really hope you did enjoy the mystery, romance and action of this erotica? If yes, then the mystery continues in both FALLING FOR A GHOST 2 - The search for how Heaven came to contact the deadly HIV virus brings us to the story of Alex. How he went from a sinner to a man of God and the battles in-between. FALLING FOR A GHOST 3 - For Nevaeh is back from the land of the dead with a single purpose; avenge her own death and that of her sister, Heaven. Uche, a good-looking young man in his early twenties, who also happens to be an atheist has been unlucky with women in his previous relationships, he seeks true love and hopes to find it if only it existed.
Falling For A Ghost Shattering end
"Peter, please don't do this. You are not even sure of what you are saying…" she turned to Nevaeh "Please tell him you didn't kill his brother" she pleaded but Nevaeh remained calm and quiet. Deep in thought, not even scared of the man with the gun."Judith, get out of my way or I will shoot you before her?""Stop calling me Judith!" she screamed, "My name is Heaven!""You think I don't know that?" he snorted a laugh."You do?" she asked surprise written all over her face."You are Heaven? My sister?" Nevaeh asked herself shocked to the bones."A Medium I met in the hospital told me everything about how you entered the body of Judith when she had that accident…""Then she must have told you I'm here because I wanted to see you again. I want to feel your love once more, feel you on the inside of me. I want back those precious moments we had together" she said approaching him gradu
Falling For A Ghost Karma is a Bitch!
The key clicked and slowly the door gave way. They both walked into the darkroom with Nevaeh in front. Behind, Peter could restrain himself no longer. He wrapped his hand around her and pulled her close. She allowed her handbag to fall off before turning to face him and slid her hands through him for a tight embrace.He rested his chin upon her head and drank in the scent of her hair. He closed his eyes for a second, lost in the feel and smell of her. Her firm breasts pressed against his chest. His hands came down to her waist.It would be so damned easy to kiss her. They both knew it and when she looked up at him, he could feel the question in her eyes. With their bodies so closely together, their hearts beating faster, it was all he could do to slowly release her. He had to. But when they were at arm's length, he felt bereft.Nevaeh with her go-get-it attitude won't allow such precious moments to slip from her fingertips. She pulled him back
Falling For A Ghost Mental Confusion
"Let's get something to eat, am famished" he beckoned on David's neighbour and she walked over."I can see our date has arrived" she turned to her and said "You are welcomed, dear""Thanks" she responded.They both made their orders and Peter asked for a bottle of wine and two glasses. That should keep them busy while they await the food. In about a minute she came with their request.Peter brought out his wallet to pay; a piece of paper fell from his pocket. Nevaeh picked it up.The waitress left and they were alone. Peter opened the wine and filled their glasses. She took her glass and after a toast asked"You went to the hospital today?""Yes," he was stunned "How did you know?""Your result from the hospital, it fell out from your pocket" she handled it back."It is my HIV result""Can I ask whether you are positive or negative?" she said sipping her drink.
Falling For A Ghost The Kidnap
"Oh, thank you! God bless you!" he went over to his back, and paused. Seconds after, Peter felt volts of electricity sizzled through his body. His legs gave way. His hands flailed wildly. He fell flat down. His thoughts scattered. It felt as if a million tiny daggers were touching his skin."Please!" he tried to scream but only a garbled faint noise came out of his mouth. He was confused, his body and mind at odds and he couldn't so much as raise a finger. His brain ordered his hands to stretch into his damned pocket, but he couldn't move a muscle. Panic grabbed him by the throat.Still unable to move, to barely focus, he caught a glimpse of the supposed dead man standing over him. A wicked smile on his lips; terror struck deep in his heart. Again, he felt the volts of electricity sizzled through his entire body. He screamed; pain popped down throughout his body."Just making sure" he heard the standing behind him said.He writhed,
Falling For A Ghost SINCITY
Peter glanced at his wristwatch; it was 6:30 PM. He alighted from the car and looked up at the rock-textured sign that said "SINCITY" in bold green letters. A stylish signature in purple was written just under the name. His stomach grumbled as an alluring aroma beckoned on him to come in. He adjusted his suit before stepping in.Inside, the atmosphere was comforting and calm. Enya's "Only time" played faintly in the background like light falling rain. The permeating sweet aroma of freshly baked bread, mixed with the aroma from some African dishes assaulted his senses. Still, at the entrance, a young man in white long sleeve and dark green trousers came over to guide him to a seat.As he walked slowly behind the man, he noticed well-polished tables covered with multicoloured fine table clothes and brown leather seats on both ends were scattered and spaced out for a peaceful and private experience, while avoiding overcrowding.Now seated, he note
Falling For A Ghost When people die
"When people die," she began "Especially, those who died terribly, and before their time. They don't immediately go to Heaven, Hell, Purgatory, Valhalla or wherever they believe they will go.Most of them hang around. Around those things and people, they loved and cared for while alive. Some for a short period of time, others longer; depending on how bad they are seeking for love, revenge or forgiveness"."Please, where are all these headed?" Peter asked no longer finding the conversation comfortable. The thought of David hanging around him, probably for revenge sent chills up his spine."When I went inside that room to give your girlfriend her prescribed drugs; I discovered the body on the bed has the spirit of a different person" she paused and asked, "What's the name of your girlfriend?""Judith" Peter stared at her confused and she noticed it."Alright, let me put it this way. The body of Judith is on the bed but a diffe
Falling For A Ghost The Strange Medium
Alone and seated, Peter didn't know what to think of – his HIV status, the unusual call from Heaven or the strange behaviour of Judith. He would have easily concluded that she was drunk, but they kissed and alcohol was absent in her breath. So many things seemed off with her. Her voice sounded different. She called him Peter which was the first time. She swam out of a submerged car after telling him she couldn't swim. How could she miss him that much when they spent the night together and she practically denied him sex?Something is definitely wrong somewhere. He pondered in shock and sheer horror. Is this the same Judith he spent the night with? Maybe she had a twin sister? The accident could have damaged something in her brain. And she could be suffering from some kind of memory loss. Though people return changed after being up and personal with death.Why is everything happening all at once? Judith is behaving strangely. Heaven from his past and wh
Falling For A Ghost We care. Jesus heals.
Two black coloured ceiling fans rotated slowly at the same pace, producing barely enough air for the waiting room. The reception desk was directly under one of the fans. Long benches made from polished wood of about six or seven were arranged in rows under the second fan; facing the reception desk.The air had a repelling smell of drugs and disinfectant. The walls had two colours, divided by a straight line. Down painted lemon-green and white above. The floor is covered in dotted tiles. At the centre of the large room, in a circle on the floor "WE CARE. JESUS HEALS" was written boldly in all caps.A flat-screen TV hung above on the wall behind the reception desk, and from it preceded sweet gospel melodies.Peter sat on the very edge of the third bench; awaiting his HIV test results. He was clearly troubled. This minute he is resting against the bench, the next he is bending over, crossing his legs and uncrossing them. Fear drumming within him.
