Hey! Hey! Am talking to you, leave him alone I shouted with all my breath, as if my voice was devoid of no expression they continued with their sacrifice and I was very scared that something terrible is going to happen to my fiancé. Then I screamed and screamed a kind of shriek that wakes up all the birds in the wilderness.
Then suddenly she saw herself lying down with the left side of her body. Her eyes widely open
What the hell? What kind of nightmare is this, so, I was dreaming: Folashade said, and sat upright from the sofa bed. She was still panicked, though she was feeling the cold from the night weather, but the nightmare still have an impact on her. She reached for her phone beside the bed.
Still in deep thought, how can I be narrating my dream in a dream: she soliloquized? Now scrolling and pressing her phone, searching for Oriyomi’s number she can’t wait to narrate her dream to him.
“Thowwww- thowwww- thowwww” the dialing tone went on and on but nobody to receive the call. She threw her phone back on the bed and put her flip flop slippers on. Beside it was a pillow, she wondered how it got there and threw that one too on to the bed. She now sauntered towards the toilet in her room, switched on the light beside the polished brown wooden door. Clearly, one can see the coolness of her dorm.
The maroon colour light rays blend with the American pop star singing sensation divah frame. The picture frame of Moesha stood opposite her bed and was gazing at her tenderly as she walked into the toilet. Sat more relaxed on the toilet tub, removing her panties up to her kneel level. Her eyes closed as she pressed and gradually, she opened her stunning eyelashes, but her gaze fell on her indigo sweat-pant which has a Friday calibrated letters. She quickly reminiscence, last Friday was the last day, Oriyomi took her out to X- Factor. One of the dearest Clubs in Ogunlana drive and he bought her all the dress, including this particular under wear. She just falls in love with it because Friday was written on it, showcasing the mood for fun, pleasure and blissful enjoyment.
She walked past him majestically and with an affectionate gaze, “you are not looking bad” Oriyomi said and smiled briskly
“What do you mean am not looking bad? That’s an understatement, she replied jokingly
“Don’t mind me? You know, you are my angel now” and I admire you a lot. He added teasingly, and looking at her well endowed stunning stature in a silent appeal. He was just carried away with her gleaming brown skin feminine laps, her buttocks shoot out firmly, forming fresh Siamese twin bread.
“Baby”, what are you thinking about? Folashade asked, directing her attention on him and her firm boobs stood up right like a soft touch karaoke.
“Nothing, just thinking about your love” her reminisce was disrupted by a sharp sound.
The june rain have started showering again she said subtly, put on her under wear and toddle towards her room. Once again her mind was shifted to the nightmare she had.
TO BE CONTINUED
