All Chapters of My Step-Girlfriend: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Narrators POV;A young lady is at a corner talking to a guy. The lady is Derricks younger sister and the guy is her boyfriend. "You know, I'm damn lucky to have a chick as gorgeous as you." Kunle remarks. " I know, " The young lady blushes. " Why don't you have time for me anymore?" The guy finally questions  whilst folding his hands and looking into her eyes.  " It's not that I don't have time for you anymore. It's just..."She makes to speak but he completes her sentence for her.  "That you don't have time for small boys like me *Abi?" He adds. " No **nah,  ***Haba, it is nothing like that." She protests. " Then what is it? I even doubt if you still love me." He says with a frown. "How can you say that? You know how much you mean to me." She says. Slightly annoyed by his accusation.  " No I do not! Why don't you show me what I mean to you." He replies. Lo

Narrators POV;He walks out of the room and Esther takes off her scarf, arranges her hair and gets to business with her makeup. Not failing to access the room while it.Kunle walks back into the room and acts like Esthers presence is nonexistent. He moves towards the wardrope and begins to undress.He first takes off his shirt, and then his vest, to reavel his chest and well built body. He then takes off his trouser and places it on the bed.The next thing that happens, is Esthers voice breaking the silence. She had been watching silently all along."Kunle, what are you doing? " she questions in alarm. Her eyes wide in fear."What does it look like I am doing? Cooking indomie? You can clearly see I am undressing. " He replies whilst gesturing with his hands at the clothes on the bed. The ones he just took off."Why? Kunle, is this what you called me here for? How could you even think like that? You know I am not that type of girl. I am not r

Narrators POV;   Later the same night, Derrick just arrived at Lisas house. As he drives in, he slows down to hand the gate man who would not stop hailing him, a thousand naira note and the gateman begins to shower him with prayers to show appreciation.    Derrick drives into the compound and parks his car in his usual spot. He is excited about the possible odds the night will bring. He sits in his parked car absently tapping his fingers to the beat of the song playing from his radio.    He begins to imagine what would happen once he steps into the house standing before him. A feel of electric current washes through his system and he comes out of his trans, giving a mischievous smile.    After turning off his cars engine, he proceeds to the entrance of the house like a star walking towards a stage for an award.    The house is very stylish. Infact, too grand t

Lisa walks into her bed room a finds Derrick shirtless and carelessly sprawled over her bed. She is in a night dress. Very long. Ankle length and big enough to hide her  perfect curves. She stares at Derrick for a while before proceeding to the window on the other side of the room. She pulls both curtains apart. Allowing the beautiful morning Sundays spill into the room in an attempt to wake Derrick, but she action makes no difference as instead of waking him, the sun plants a tender kiss on his bare back and he acknowledges this by shifting into a more comfortable position. Lisa walks back to the other side of the bed with her hands on her hips. Wondering what she could do to wake him up. She drifts off when memories of the last night begin to flood her mind, and a smile of satisfaction creeps unto her face. Derricks POV; I wake up to find my beautiful Lisa standing before me. Her hands Akimbo(on her waist){Nigerian Song} She seems to b

Derricks POV; That little twerp! How dare she? With he tiny body, she should be grateful I wasn't in the mood to snap her in two! I know it's my fault alright? But she seriously needs to learn how to keep it together! She can't go around snapping at me. I mean who would ever want to marry such a contraption of moods?  Fuck! I need to calm down. To think this shit through with a clam head. No Lisa, less profit. I'm a working class man, but dating someone like Lisa is the life! VIP passes at clubs, meals at five star resurants, and so much more. Her money and the life she offers are the only reason I'm still with her, and I'm done with my plan so I can't afford to loose her.   I need to think of a way to fix this. Asides loosing the money, I don't want to loose her perfect body. Not till I have had enough of it. To clear my head, I turn on my cars radio and Hate The Other Side be Juice WRLD & Marshmello floods my car.&nbs