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It was a case of running from frypan into fire when Mokunfayo bolted out of her supposed engagement party into the clutches of the bad kind of policemen.
And when Mike –a handsome but deadly assassin– comes to her rescue in the nick of time, sparks begin to fly.
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Almighty Mike:After shedding off the insanely costly jacket I'd worn due to the request of the deceased drama queen, I settled quietly on the same bench Angel just vacated and thought long and hard about all the woman had just yelled at my face in anger, and I realised I had been very and so willfully stupid to have ever thought about all the I'd said after Angel finally confessed about her feelings for me.Now that I thought thoroughly about it, I rested my head in both of my palms and wondered what on earth I had been thinking to have ever suggested that she come be my second in command. How could I have been so ignorant?Angel had never been afraid of me, but she'd never approved of my way of life either and I'd been clueless enough to translate her love for me as a thumbs-up to drag her into the bloody kind of life I onl
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter eighty-nine (III).
Almighty Mike:After shedding off the insanely costly jacket I'd worn due to the request of the deceased drama queen, I settled quietly on the same bench Angel just vacated and thought long and hard about all the woman had just yelled at my face in anger, and I realised I had been very and so willfully stupid to have ever thought about all the I'd said after Angel finally confessed about her feelings for me.Now that I thought thoroughly about it, I rested my head in both of my palms and wondered what on earth I had been thinking to have ever suggested that she come be my second in command. How could I have been so ignorant?Angel had never been afraid of me, but she'd never approved of my way of life either and I'd been clueless enough to translate her love for me as a thumbs-up to drag her into the bloody kind of life I onl
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter ninety (I).
Mokunfayo Bdamus:"I'm sorry."My heart almost flew out of my mouth when I heard the unmistakable timbre of Michael's voice. My head snapped towards the direction the voice had come from to be sure my overactive imagination wasn't at it yet again, but to my dread, the man was majestically seated on my favorite couch, with his jacket draped over the arm.I was on my feet within seconds."How did you get in here?" My tone sounded deadly, even to my own ears, that was why it didn't surprise me that his excellency appeared wary as I advanced slowly to where he sat."Before you say or do anything, Angel, I implore you to hear me out." He rose to his full height as I closed in on him.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter ninety (II).
Mokunfayo Bdamus:"I'm sorry."My heart almost flew out of my mouth when I heard the unmistakable timbre of Michael's voice. My head snapped towards the direction the voice had come from to be sure my overactive imagination wasn't at it yet again, but to my dread, the man was majestically seated on my favorite couch, with his jacket draped over the arm.I was on my feet within seconds."How did you get in here?" My tone sounded deadly, even to my own ears, that was why it didn't surprise me that his excellency appeared wary as I advanced slowly to where he sat."Before you say or do anything, Angel, I implore you to hear me out." He rose to his full height as I closed in on him.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter ninety-one (I).
Mokunfayo Badmus:Waking up in the arms of a murderer and feeling so ecstatic about it was not what I would have ever imagined myself experiencing in my wildest dreams if I had been asked to envisage a few years ago, and yet the strong arms that wrapped around my waist, with fingers loosely placed just below my navel, belonged to a ruthless and mindless criminal, and even though my first instinct had been to jump out of bed and away from this stranger with the incredibly comfortable grip despite the fact that my own fingers had been interlaced with his, I got to remember where I was; whose arms I was in and my body relaxed into his hold involuntarily.Lazily maintaining my position in the king size bed, against the warmth of Mike's mostly naked body—I was equally naked myself— I let my mind wander off to the first time we'd ever made love and how passionate it had
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Chapter ninety-one.Mokunfayo Badmus:Waking up in the arms of a murderer and feeling so ecstatic about it was not what I would have ever imagined myself experiencing in my wildest dreams if I had been asked to envisage a few years ago, and yet the strong arms that wrapped around my waist, with fingers loosely placed just below my navel, belonged to a ruthless and mindless criminal, and even though my first instinct had been to jump out of bed and away from this stranger with the incredibly comfortable grip despite the fact that my own fingers had been interlaced with his, I got to remember where I was; whose arms I was in and my body relaxed into his hold involuntarily.Lazily maintaining my position in the king size bed, against the warmth of Mike's mostly naked body—I was equally naked myself— I let my mind wander off to the first t
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Chapter BeginsWhen she woke up to an arm around her waist with fingers loosely placed just below her navel, Mokunfayo's first instinct was to jump out of bed and away from this stranger with the incredibly comfortable grip despite the fact that her own fingers had been interlaced with his, but then she remembered where she was; whose arms she was in and she felt her body further relax into his hold.Lying there, against the warmth of his mostly naked body—and equally naked herself—she let her mind drift as she processed; processed seven months of making a long distance relationship work. It had not been an easy several months but the sweet outweighed the bitter and definitely made it easy to bear. Mike had been amazing. Simply amazing.She felt his heated breath on the back of her neck as he leaned in, just before his lips pressed against her skin and stayed there sending electricity racing through her all the way to her fingertips and toes.
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Waking up in the arms of a murderer and feeling so ecstatic about it was not what I would have ever imagined myself experiencing in my wildest dreams if I had been asked to envisage a few years ago, and yet the strong arms that wrapped around my waist, with fingers loosely placed just below my navel, belonged to a ruthless and mindless criminal, and even though my first instinct had been to jump out of bed and away from this stranger with the incredibly comfortable grip despite the fact that my own fingers had been interlaced with his, I got to remember where I was; whose arms I was in and my body relaxed into his hold involuntarily.Lazily maintaining my position in the king size bed, against the warmth of Mike's mostly naked body—I was equally naked myself— I let my mind wander off to the first time we'd ever made love and how passionate it had been. I remembered how Stephen refrained f
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