CAMPUS DILEMMA SEASON 2 EPISODE 48

Episode 48

I had gotten to Purity’s place 15minutes after I left
my house. It wasn’t hard locating where she stays.

She was already waiting in front of their gate to
usher me in, the house was a new structure housing
other new tenants.

When I alighted from the bike, she led me into her
compound and up to her room. Purity’s apartment
looked dope. She had everything in place. Her room
made a mockery of mine. She had a plasma TV
neatly hung and connected to a home theater. She
had a red rug covering the floor also
complementing her rich blue curtains which
matched with deep blue bed spread covering the
24inches bed on the floor. Away from her
electronics on the left side was a medium sized
fridge resting on the wall. I took time savoring the
rich taste of the room.

“Seriously your room is dope,” I said after
satisfying my eyes.

“Thanks but not as cool as yours, and before you
say another thing, welcome and make yourself
comfortable. I have something on fire,” she said
entering her kitchen.
I followed her into the kitchen and met a nicely
fixed kitchen cabinet and a two cooker gas burner
set on a lower cupboard with two pots steaming on
top of the cooker. Everything both in her room and
kitchen was neatly arranged.

“Wait are you going to settle down here after
service year?” I asked resting on the kitchen door
post while she stirred what she had on fire.
“I don’t know yet. Why do you ask?”

“With all these properties, one will definitely think
you have another plan after service year. If not how
are you going to dispose all these properties?”

“I haven’t decided yet on my next move after
service year so until then. By the way how is your
girlfriend? She told me that she left your house on
Wednesday.”

“Yea, she came on Monday and left on
Wednesday.”
“That’s cool.”
“Yea, how is Divine?”

“She is fine, I went to her place on Thursday.”
We kept making small talks till she was done with
what she had on fire. She dished out the food and
we headed back to the room to eat.

I had a swell time at Purity’s house. After we ate,
we saw some movies till it got a little late and I
decided to go. There was no awkward moment that
could have led to something intimate though I had
that in mind and was ready for it while on my way
to her house.

When I got ready to go, she saw me off to their
gate where we hugged and I kissed her forehead
before walking down to the road to take a bike.

She
stayed at her gate waiting till I got to the road and
hailed a bike before she went back inside. As
surprised as I was that nothing intimate went down
between us, I was happy that she has gotten her
feelings under control.

When I got home, I met the gate locked from
inside. I knocked twice before one of the Yoruba
girls (Niyola) came out and opened the gate for
me? She was clad in a tank and a bum short with
her Tips protruding from the tank top.
We exchanged pleasantries when I entered and from
her voice, I know she was the one that made the
comment about my dangling d---k. I quickly locked
the gate behind me and walked up to her as she
was slowly walking to her room. I held her hand
and asked how her day went. She must have been
surprised as such never happened between us. She
stammered before she answered that her day was
boring. I smiled and cupped her cheeks telling her
not to worry that I will take her out the following
day being Sunday.

I walked to my room after that. When I got to my
door, I turned in time to see her staring at me. She
entered her room immediately our eyes met while I
smiled to myself and entered my room, mission
one accomplished.

Surprisingly IJ had not called me since I left the
house. Picking my phone, I called her but got no
reply after the phone rang off for the second time, I
was worried as to the reason why she wasn’t
picking her calls. I typed a message asking her to
just beep me if she is ok or maybe can’t talk where
she is and sent to her. I stood and stared at my
phone for more than five minutes but got no reply. I
started calling her again but got no reply after the
third time. I became alarmed worst being that I
don’t know anybody I can call to ask after her.

I had gone to take a leak at the bathroom when I
got a message notification on my phone. I was
surprised at myself how I rushed to check my
phone. It was a message from IJ’s number which
read,
“Who are you and why are you calling my wife?”

The word “wife” sounded like a bell to my ears.
There must be a mistake somewhere. I clicked
through and checked the contact’s number again
and it was IJ’s. First, the message was an
indication that she was fine where ever she was so
I decided to let her (them) be.

I kept my phone, sat on the bed and started
thinking. How true can this be? So she is married
and I didn’t know all these while? But I never saw
any ring on her finger. What have I gotten myself
into? I recalled an advice that my mum gave me
never to sleep with a married woman no matter
what the circumstance is. Sh.it I have messed up.

But why didn’t she tell me that she is married?

After thinking for what seemed like eternity, I
decided to wait till she comes back so that I can
ask her all the questions I had in mind and
probably blast her because that was the end of
whatever we have going on.
Sitting up from the bed, I pulled off and headed to
the bathroom. After I had my bath, I came out and
checked myself in the mirror. I know I had a good
physique, all thanks to my workout sessions.
Changing to a new Sekxy loose orange boxer, I
headed out to my new neighbors.

I knocked on their door twice before they asked
who was on the door.

“It’s me Purity.”
“Hold on.”

I Waited by the door for whoever that answered to
open door. Coincidentally the same girl Niyola that
opened the gate for me opened their door and
came out. Seeing me clad only on my boxer had
her stunned. She ran out of words as she looked at
me, her eyes resting on my crotch. I allowed her to
feast her eyes well before I cleared my throat to get
her attention.

“Errrmmm!!” she stammered. “Sorry, good evening”
she sounded confused looking, shy and dazed.
In other to compound her misery the more, I packed
up my stuff as her eyes trailed my hands once
again down there and got focused.

“Sorry can you help me with your lighter or
matchbox, please?”

“Emm!! Emmm!! What did you say?” she asked
drawing away her eyes from my crotch and looking
up at me.

I made a face of anger and told her not to worry
walking back to my room. I didn’t bother to look
back as I knew that she would be staring at me.

To Be Continued…