AMA POV
I sat at my desk in the office trying to proof read all the letters that my boss had to sign. I was already exhausted by the time I was on the tenth letter. This was a regular job that I hated because I literally had to read the letters up to three times to make sure there were no errors. My boss would kill me if he saw any mistake. My back hurt and so did my head. I couldn't wait to get it over with.
Ama POV.I stood in front of Femi's apartment complex contemplating on if I should go back to the office and damn the consequences or just go in and see what happens.I had called my boss and told him that Femi wasn't available and he said I
Femi POVAma didn't know when she willingly entered the trap I had set for her.The first time I talked to her, she made me nervous. Something no woman had ever been able to accomplish EVER! I couldn't sleep afterwards because I was thinking
Ama POVI poured the yam flour into boiling water that sat on the stove tired as I began to mix. At this point I had finished with the Ewedu and the stew. The Amala was the hardest part of the cooking process. I was so tired already and the amala required a lot of strength.I took the pot of the stove and dropped it on the ground to enable a more effective mixing process. I was about t
Femi POV"Kiss me" I said, smirking at her. Her eyes went wide and could pop out of her head any second. I smirked and took a step forward, leaving just an inch between us. That way, she wouldn't be able to make any sudden movements.S
AMA POVHate.Pure hate was what I felt for Femi.
Ama POVMy heart raced as I deciphered who was on the other end of the call. It was Femi."Yes hello?"He chuckled.
Femi POVShe was perfect.As we watched the musical, I could see the awe on her face as she gave it her undivided attention. I on the other hand, gave her mine. I couldn't look away. If someone asked me what was happening in the play, I would have
Femi POVI stepped into Tunde's house with my duffle bag in hand. I had already gone home to change to black sweatpants and a sweatshirt. Tunde was still in the process of healing and we decided to stay with him this weekend as support. I was sure that Kola was already there and I stepped into the sitting room to find that I was right. They were seated on the ground playing FIFA."Hi guys" I called to them."Hi" they dragged in unison, their eyes still transfixed on the screen.I shook my head with a smile. They never pay attention to anything else when playing that game. I did it too sometimes. I went to my room in Tunde's house and dropped my duffel bag and came back out to meet them.Kola and Tunde were now seated on the sofas drinking whiskey and discussing about the one thing they get high off of.Girls.I plopped myself on the long sofa and they both stopped and stared at me."What?" I said."Where have you been Femi. I was calling you and your phone was switched off." Kola compl