An empty street is nolonger in my heart. I had been alone within my heart for years. I suffered pains within my soul. I used to seek comfort the best I could but only to be interrupted by a heartbreak of one sort or another. I am now someone's wife, officially wedded. Wow, dreams definitely come true and well, my feelings are now in a consortium. I always wake up so early in the morning to prepare my husband breakfast. Do u know what this feels? Incognito! It feels the best thing in the whole world.God is good and this is not just a hyperbol or exaggeration, it's only the truth. Now many months later, I get pregnant. I couldn't believe we were expecting our second born. This was not a situation of hocuspocus. My husband was still the best thing that ever happened to me. We visited antenatal together and sometimes he could help me with house chores. He loved pampering our son. My favourite colours are indigo and purple. Our house had purple curtains and indigo wall paper. I always remembered the good and bad memories we shared together and whenever I could look at the wall paper, and feel in love with everything in the house. I still thanked God for each passing[18/07, 23:52] ❤️: This day was really going to be great. After preparing dinner, I went took a hot bathe and wore my favourite perfume. I put on my sexiest lingerie and dress, It was a sexier outfit, my husband came back from work as usual and he rang the door bell. When I reached out, he kissed me and complimented me. You look sexy my beautiful wife. Thank you honey I replied. Even after a long day's work, he carried me to the sitting room and kissed me. He started carresing me. I told him, honey, could you first take a showe and we have our dinner. He couldn't resist it, his lips where allover mine and his hands on my breasts. I felt him pull down my nicker. He slid his hand in my pubic and I felt so I was so turned on. I wanted him, I couldn't hold it. He was still the man who made me moan
[18/07, 23:56] ❤️: And yes I wanted him to make love to me already. This was the sitting room and anytime the house was coming in with our son. She had gone to bathe him. I was breathing hard beneath his breast, my heart skipped beats.oh how I loved to beneath his masculine body day. day born. mon goidSeveral years later my son goes through teenage life , adolescent . He joins university and becomes an adult. He narrated to me when I met her, it was completely unexpected. I was exiting a marriage, focused on health, and parenting my little heart out. At first, it was all business as I was introduced to her as a client. As time went on, we got along really well and spent the majority of our days talking. I never looked at it as more than an authentic human connection. The more time, the more talking, the more shared experiences, and the closer we got. A few months in, we were full-fledged friends and not the superficial kind. We had all the ingredients to be best friends or possibly even more.It wasn't apparent at first because we were both in a place in our current relationships where we were leaving but not all the way done yet. Neither of us were even in the place to want more or give more. When our current relationships ended, we continued on our path of closeness. We
I started work after two years of my high diploma. I never engaged in any love relations after the previous love heart breaks. Infact some workmates wondered what kind of lady I was my age without any boyfriend. For sure some came my way but I never gave any man any a chance. 3 years later as am I am walking home, a car stops . Excuse me beautiful, can I give you a ride? I proudly answer, no thank you, I have reached my destination already. Again question, hey beautiful, then can I have your number....nah, I have no phone. To my utter shock, the stranger in the car hands me a brand new already set up phone and says, please leave it on, I will give you a call. Little did I know I had met the devil's son. I just couldn't believe this, was this a dream! How could a random stranger with such confidence and determination gift me a brand new phone. Well, if I was dreaming , I needed to wake up from my dream. It was real. Still astonished, the car passed by, I felt some bit of
At 21 years, I had met two boyfriends. One broke my virginity and the other was an older man that really taught me what love was. For some reason, the one who broke my virginity was never what I dreamt of. Well we meet somewhere in a school compound while I was reading books in my high school. Hello, am Ben, am Martha, nice meeting you. You are my future wife, realy! Yes. The was our very first conversation.From that day, we became friends. We used to meet at that particular spot and I really loved the attention. He was the second man in the world to tell me sweet things. The I love you. I grew up in a home where, no one ever said I love you. Over the years, my mother and father or siblings never said I love you to anyone. It's for this reason that I promised my future kids to always tell them how I love them on a daily basis. My future husband too, lol. So one day he invites me at their home, I gladly accepted the invitation because he had assured me he had ne
In the neighborhood there was this tall handsome hunk that every girl wanted . I least expected him to ever reach out to me. Rob started vibing me and this felt the best feeling in the world. I felt high above every girl in the neighbood. I was not a virgin when we met but this man laid me on the second day of our love conquest. I was 20, he was 36. He makes love to a woman like that is his profession. The guy really knew how to make love. We went to afew places and had some fun time together. He told me I was the best women he has ever laid, that I was good in bed. What was the meaning of that? Well , I also do not know what he meant till todate. Hmm but how! I so wondered because sincerely speaking that was my second time to try out sex. Though this time round, it was nicer and sweeter. Well I enjoyed while it lasted. We could go to the gym together,karoake and we went to places like I never imagined in my life every other day. One thing about love is it's unfort
The stranger started calling whenever he would. His name was Duncan. He suggested met ups in vain and to tell you the truth, I started feelng for him. He made my heart so lighted up for those weeks. I became a very happy person. After some years, without love, here I was slowly falling in love. Before long Duncan, invited me for a dinner at some romantic restaurant, candle light in the gardens, this was so sexy, oh my God, this worn my heart. Infact I had never witnessed this in my life. I ordered for mushroom soup, chips liver and a cold beer. The evening went great. We got to know each other better and I was indeed excited. I had also come prepared to give him back his phone. He refused it and assured me it was for me his wife and that he had always kept it for me. It was so flattering ofcourse but I was enjoying the moment anyway.That day after taking for over two hours he gave me a peck and offered me a lift back home. I never agreed
We moved forward through and through. Many more dates, more trips, picnics, away from home. All this went on and on and on. Duncan was a kind of man who feared competition. He could never stand the fact that another man out there could show interest in me. One time as we were hanging out together, one of my ex's called my cell phone. To tell you the truth, I was equally shocked because it had been a long time and I could not imagine where he had even gotten my contact number because sincerely I had changed my line. I felt uncomfortable talking to me so I hung up on recognising the caller. Little did I know that was the beginning of problems with Duncan .Duncan looked so pissed off, so bitter, so mad. You are a prostitute he shouted right there in public amidst people at that hotel in a very loud voice. What the hell are you talking about ! I defended my self. I did not even give out my number to the caller, Liar,! he shouted. He
In the neighborhood there was this tall handsome hunk that every girl wanted . I least expected him to ever reach out to me. Rob started vining me and this felt the best feeling in the world. I was nolonger a virgin and this man laid me on the second day. He made love like his profession. We went to afew places and has some fun time together. He told me I was the best women he has ever laid, that I was good in sex. Hmm but how, this was my second time at it. Well I enjoyed while it lasted. We could go to gym,kareoke and out every other day. One thing about love is it's unfortunate when we think all is well, it's when our heart is broken. This guy had multiple partners. One time I visit him and I find a random lady, Rob refuses me to come in, next time, it was my friend, another time it was rumours in the neighbood about his womanising. I was so heart broken because I loved him. I let go anyway.This guy was a serial womaniser, a ghost, a fool, a heart breaker
At 21 years, I had met two boyfriends. One broke my virginity and the other was an older man that really taught me what love was. For some reasob, the one who broke my virginity was never what I dreamt of. Well we meet somewhere in a school compound while I was reading books in my high school. Hello, am Ben, am Martha, nice meeting you. You are my future wife, realy! Yes.From that day, we became friends. We used to meet at that particular spot and I really loved the attention. He was the second man in the world to tell me sweet things. One day he invites me at their home, I gladly accept. He assured and promised me I would be his wife. With that excitement, I was welcomed with a glass of milk, and a donat. A photograph album followed. Minutes later, his two siblings came in and said hello. As if it was a planned move, they disappeared immediately. After my glass of milk, he invites me to his room, I was a bit hesitant but he assured me he had never had sex with any
Several years later my son goes through teenage life , adolescent . He joins university and becomes an adult. He narrated to me when I met her, it was completely unexpected. I was exiting a marriage, focused on health, and parenting my little heart out. At first, it was all business as I was introduced to her as a client. As time went on, we got along really well and spent the majority of our days talking. I never looked at it as more than an authentic human connection. The more time, the more talking, the more shared experiences, and the closer we got. A few months in, we were full-fledged friends and not the superficial kind. We had all the ingredients to be best friends or possibly even more.It wasn't apparent at first because we were both in a place in our current relationships where we were leaving but not all the way done yet. Neither of us were even in the place to want more or give more. When our current relationships ended, we continued on our path of closeness. We
An empty street is nolonger in my heart. I had been alone within my heart for years. I suffered pains within my soul. I used to seek comfort the best I could but only to be interrupted by a heartbreak of one sort or another. I am now someone's wife, officially wedded. Wow, dreams definitely come true and well, my feelings are now in a consortium. I always wake up so early in the morning to prepare my husband breakfast. Do u know what this feels? Incognito! It feels the best thing in the whole world.God is good and this is not just a hyperbol or exaggeration, it's only the truth. Now many months later, I get pregnant. I couldn't believe we were expecting our second born. This was not a situation of hocuspocus. My husband was still the best thing that ever happened to me. We visited antenatal together and sometimes he could help me with house chores. He loved pampering our son. My favourite colours are indigo and purple. Our house had purple curtains and indigo wall paper. I alw
Just like life, love is a journey never quit. When you finally meet the right one, you will learn how to appreciate them. Everyone has a soulmate out there and ofcourse an admirer too. You will meet people all the time, be in love and out of love until the one sent by God turns up. When you have been used and dumped, always be willing to try out a new relationship. Whi knows It might be that special person. Never give up. I remember a time I used to think I was ugly, fat, unlovable, I almost gave up. But I thank God finally he was here
Nothing warms the heart more than seeing two people madly in love with each other and journey towards that lifelong commitment of marriage. God finally gave us the opportunity to witness our love being honoured and celebrated. We were destined to be together.I can never forget that day. Our love story was written by God. It was made in heaven .“I said, God manifest yourself”. The truth is I really waited upon the Lord for direction.I had always been anxious about stumbling across a potential husband and even told myself, If I look at him, he will know me because he has seen me in the spiritual realm.For our couple, marriage was on the cards from that reunion. Don made his intentions clear after proposing. however, the challenge was the fact that he didn’t have a ring. But, being an African man.. H
Love has always been a confusing fact, especially for a girls who have just come out of a rough relationship or relationships. Nobody seems to understand the mysteries under which different people meet, become close to one another, and eventually get married. Another detail about my love story, about the first time I saw Him.Many people say that the person you meet and fall in love is never right one for you but just an infactuation. Please I beg to defer. Amidst the confusion of friendship, love at first sure, tired of love and living my weaknesses away, , I noticed that young man was special. I am not so sure of what he looked like on that first night when he visited aside his soft palms because and, because I can testify that the love had closed down most of my senses.He wore a checked shirt, a fact that he still denies every time I remind him. “It could have been somebody else.” he usually says. The first night we went out, he looked amazed by the
I will not lie that it was smooth , no, it was tough. Very tough, very deep, very disheartening for me. I had so many sleepless nights, nuseau, fever, loneliness and even more . I was all alone through out the pregnàncy. No physical, emotional, social, financial support from anyone. I had no one to lean on, to cry too besides God. , What I didn't know was that he was going through tuff times of no employment, he had been bedridden for months. Life was basically unfortunate for him . I felt unloved, uncared for, I was so lonely. At 7months he contacted me and we met. That's when he narrated to him what was happening in his life. , all he was going through. We cried together and from that the day forward, we never looked back. Our baby arrived but his father was broke and jobless but we managed through. One time I took our son to met his grannies. They were so excited and we really spent a good holiday of 2weeks with them. It really felt special. Life went on with it
He asked me to be his girlfriend. I looked in Don's eyes and before I could reply, he kissed me. That felt so magical. I felt so special, so loved. This was so magical. I felt warm beneath his] breast. He was touching me and breathing so heavily next to me. I would breathe next to him forever. Ooh how I loved him. Week after week , month after month we made love. This always felt so new, so fresh, so deep and so true. Oh my, I was really in love with this man and if I compared all my previous escapades, he was the love of my life, my true love, my dream, my everything. I felt he felt the same way for me because I could sense how I would make him feel being next to me.It was one time in February when I got an offer of a job to the western part of the country. The offer was really tempting. I had to choose between love and career. Since he was only boyfriend, I accepted the job. That was the beginning of pain of love. He also left the country to a nearby one&nb
For months, I forgot about love and relationships. I enjoyed single life to the fullest. With the girls at work , we had lots of fun every evening after work. One of our friends could invite us to her church every Sunday and we would be immersed in church activities every sunday. Thus we balanced fun and faith. Infact I can say life was good, better and best in every way. One time I was on Facebook which I had joined afew months back and I receive a Facebook message from Duncan. Remember Duncan , my rude ex?Damn , I immediately blocked him. I didn't want to go back to that rudeness. Here I was enjoying my life of singleness. Well I promised to block anyone or anything that was not clear to me or anyone that was unknown to me physically on Facebook and indeed my block list made it to 60 persons in one week. I so believed that must have been Duncan behind those fake profiles.Well, so many months passed by and by and one time
The next two weeks I got another cheaper house and rented for 3 months. Meanwhile Duncan kept calling me wanting for us to meet. I first told him I was in my periods and later I faked sickness. Infact I went to a nearby hospital and requested for a carnular. When he passed by I was indeed on the sick bed. He got bussy at work but could call me evn order for me food until I fully relocated to a new space . It was a single room but I felt satisfied to have it as my own. After settling in for a week, I sent him a message it's over between us. Immediately he called back, I never picked his call.He sent I rude message, I knew you were a slut you crook. I have wasted alot of time and money on u. I didn't reply, this made him more mad and furious. Let me see how you are going to keep up your rent.. I will make you suffer, u will plead to me as I watch you cry your eyes out. Wow, to my relief, I was in my affordable space. God was really wonderful to me. I was not ready to give in again to