The Neighbourhood Saga – Episode 8

*EPISODE EIGHT*

( This story Contains Adult Content (AC), Strong Graphic Language (SGL) which might be disturbing to minors and in some parts Graphic Violence (GV). Reader’s discretion is advised. Suitable for persons 18 years and above. )

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“He is not home yet. We need to talk.” She replied.

“What is that so important it can not wait for tomorrow?” I asked sounding a bit harsh.

“Joy, how well do you know her?” She asked.

From the tone which she used to ask that question, I could tell that something was wrong.

“I just met her so I don’t know much.” I replied.

“She is not the angel you think she is.” Chrisham said.

“Why do you say so?” I asked curiously.

“I don’t know if I can trust you yet so it is best I keep some things to myself. All I wanted you to know is that she is not to be trusted.” Chrisham said and started walking away.Read more interesting stories from TOPSTER STORIES App.

“Wait! I have a question.” I said running after her.

“What question?” She replied looking me in the eyes.

“Why me?” I asked.

“Why you what?” She replied.

“Why help me?” I asked.

“Because you are a nice neighbour. You helped me once too with the snake thingy remember….” She replied.

“I think there is something more than that pushing you to helping me.” I said holding her arms.

“Something like…?” She asked.

“I don’t know, maybe a crush.” I replied.

Chrisham went silent for a moment then laughed it off and said;

“The fact that I care about your welfare Haman doesn’t mean that I want to get intimate with you. Even if I liked you, I am a married woman, I can’t betray my husband.”

Her response came not as expected, it left me speechless.

“Good night Mrs. Chris.” I said as I let go her hands.

“Just call me Chrisham please.” She replied.

“I believe any married lady would be happy to be addressed by their husband’s name and also should not get upset when her neighbour bangs a friend to her husband.” I said sounding agitated.

“Haman, what is wrong with you?” She asked calmly.

“One minute you are mad at me when I talk of Joy, the next minute, you are warning me about her. When I try to embrace your feelings, you start playing hard to get. Chrisham, I am not good at chasing hard to gets.” I replied and left her standing on the road side.

I went back to my house and met Joy in my room with only her bra and pants on; I wasn’t sure what she was doing in there.

“Joy, what are you doing in my room half na.ked?” I asked sounding curious.

Curiosity killed the cat for sure but I was no cat so I had to be curious on everything that amused me.

“I was getting ready for the shower, wanna join?” She replied.

Chrisham’s words could not get out of my head; I did not know whether to join her or not. On one side, Joy was excellent in bed, she had what any man would desire, she was a real charmer. On the other hand, Chrisham brought up new illusions about her and I did not know whether to believe her or not.

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Just like science has proven, a seductive woman will always be dangerous to any man with active hormones. A beautiful lady shall always be the most vulnerable point of a man; Joy was too good to resist. I walked over to where she stood and grabbed her by the waist then started kissing her lips.

“How about I get you dirty first before we wash?” I asked her in a naughty tone.

“Am not gonna sleep tonight, am I?” She asked sounding sarcastic.

“Well, unless I get exhausted which I don’t think I will.” I replied then wink.

“I love it when he is hunting down there; he is pretty huge, just the way I love it.” She said as she removed my belt.

“I love how you scream my name when he is in the park hunting.” I replied as I softly unbuttoned her bra.

I lifted her up and she locked her legs behind my back. I then pinned her against

the wall and took off her bra…..

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Continues in the next Episode.

©Author George Haman