Memoirs of an unrepentant slut

It’s Saturday. I love Saturdays. . . who doesn’t? I had just woken up with a loud bang on my head like the sound coming out of a pendulum hitting the walls of a bell. I didn’t have the best night but I never had the worst. All through the night, my mind was clouded…

Memoirs of a Repentant Slut

I remembered clearly the ‘first’ time I met Jide, it was through Sola, a friend who has a crush on me. Yea! That’s if attraction is the same thing as a crush but who cares for fairies and wishes? I’m for real in Flavour’s voice. Dreams, crushes and wishes when it comes to girl/boy matters…

Away from Home

       The day was still young when we had an unusual guest in our home, he was not like every other man I had come across; he was neatly dressed and seemed to be nice. He was wealthy from the clothes he wore, the vehicle he rode, the way he spoke with authority,…

Memoirs of a repentant slut episode 3

It’s been a while I felt a sharp-thrusting in between my thighs like I did yesterday night. I remember clearly the surprise and disdain widely capitalized on Amaka’s face the day I told her I wanted to stay off sex for a while but who would have thought I was going to break my 6…

Memoirs of a Repentant slut episode 2

. And there I stood, it wasn’t a dream. It was me staring into the bulging faces of Mama Seun and the beautiful ‘gbeboruns’ of No. 5 pretentiously referred to as neighbours. Staring at each other, we were both lost for words for few minutes. The meeting was so awkward and it was first of…