The Unfinished House 4

 

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Cain and Abby

 

They arrived at the homestead. She loved the compound at first sight. Cain walked ahead of her and opened the door for her letting her get inside. He later locked the door from behind. He directed her to the couch and made her comfortable by giving her some pieces of newspapers to read as he hurriedly walked into the kitchen. He quickly started preparing some tea while he checked other things to ensure they were ready e.g. Bread and blueband. In an African setting, like that of Cain, a visitor was welcomed with tea and bread no matter the hour of the day as he/she awaited the meal. This is what Cain was currently doing. 

 

Within 20 minutes, the tea was ready and since it was getting late, he quickly served her breakfast as he removed the newspapers she was engrossed in at the couch’s end. 

 

“Thank you, very much. This is so kind of you”. She said 

PHANTOM 2

PART ONE OF THIS STORY HERE

⇓ ⇓ THIS IS PART TWO ⇓⇓

I became conscious after sometime. I was on a cold floor. I actually could not predict the duration since the time I was hit. I was in a dark place. My head was stiff and heavy, I could not raise it. I tried to move but all I could do was swim on the tiled floor. I extended by hands sideways to at least get hold of my friend- Baron. He was neither on my left nor right. I trembled. I felt something drop on my face. Lifting my hand slowly, I touched my right check. It was a drop of blood. I was shocked.

 

Tardily, I sat up with difficulty. I touched my heavy head to ascertain where I was bleeding. A sharp striking pain made me retract my hand abruptly. My hand had already become bloody. I now realized I had been hit by a white-gum booted man using a spade. I flashbacked how we had walked together with Baron and realized that someone might have kidnapped us.

PHANTOM

He did not want to care about the conspicuous place that we were strategically placed. To be specific, we were inside a club and this guy was all over me. I mean, he was almost igniting the charisma in me. He had drunk alcohol to his occiput. His eyes were drooping while his mouth was drooling and his thirst to devour the inner me was raising. I sensed it. I was aware of what that would happen in a short time in case I would not control myself to counter his drunken prowess.

I was a young lady, barely 21 and my name was, and is still Bella. This guy was my best friend since primary school and we had never had anything sensual just a mild chemistry. He was cute and was those types of guys you would just admire because of their well-built muscles. He was neither tall nor short. Just the right size. His striking appearance had kept freezing me ever since though I had not made any advances towards him. Today would be different! I told myself. I had to open up to him.

He lay on my right deltoid muscle as the drink consumed him. To keep him stable, I circumscribed him in my arms and held him close to me. I was just in the right world! He was just a newbie in the world of booze; I understood his behavior at the moment. I felt great and just kept looking at his sleepy eyes as he closed them unopposed. My temperature was rising slowly as my heart beat rapidly. My cleavage was slowly starting to augment under my tight blouse. I could feel it.

THE UNFINISHED HOUSE 2

Story By: {Ken N Speranza}

||| This is part two of the story |||

(Check out part one here > [ the Unfinished House 1])

She twisted on her bed smiling as she gazed at the ceiling. She had made the first achievement of what her purpose was that day. She felt she had succeeded.  His smile, physique was still fresh on her mind. She again remembered his father’s advice to him and noted that the man was true to his words and that he kept promises. This increased the intensity of attraction towards him. She coiled herself inside the blankets and slept.

She knew that the next meeting on Thursday would be more fantastic than this.

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Wednesday
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Abby got on her bicycle and rode to town for shopping. She was fond of cycling all the time. she loved it.  While she was going around the town, she came across many people going around their businesses. She was very observative and there is something that caught her eye that reminded her of the guy she had met at the plantation – Cain. She had spotted a couple seated at a restaurant laughing and smiling at each other in a lovely way. This moved her. She halted her bicycle and spent a little bit of her time gazing at them. Her face changed. It reflected the face of a cute little girl who was yearning for something.   Her heart beat much fast. The grip on her bicycle hand bars strengthened. Her teeth clenched together. The adhesive force between the bicycle saddle and her body grew tight. She stood there for a while as she stared straight at the couple who were busy enjoying while having the short meals. she then decided to keep on track. She cycled back home.
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CAMPUS: THE ‘HELB’ CRAZE

‘Hey, have you got ‘helb’?’ Shem asked Reece.

‘No, have you?’ he asked him in response.

‘I haven’t received yet’

‘Does it mean some people have received ‘helb’ money?’ Reece asked in an appalled manner.

‘I was just asking because am actually tired of waiting’

‘Helb’ is a certain amount of money that is loaned to some university students to help them with their campus needs.
Reece was a third year student who had been receiving ‘helb’ money since he was in first year. Since then, he had been used to writing his objectives of what to do with the helb money. This time around, he had a new mission. He had been circulating and exchanging his ladies in circles, playing the game and changing the cards in a professional unnoticed manner. He had been on top of the food chain in this type of game. He was cute and he knew how to ‘play the cards wisely’.

top 10 Most Viewed Stories 2015

hello our dear readers, as Melting Ice Towers, we have decided to share our happy memories with you in showing you the best and most viewed articles in the preceding year. It was our Second year in blogging and things are going on as we expected. thanks to our most prolific readers and our fans, you give us the drive and motivation to go on and on. Being student bloggers, we feel privileged to host you as our readers and also feel driven and motivated when fellow bloggers like and comment on what we write. that is what that drives us to make a better post next time.

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the following made the 2015 year and year of best views: and their categories 

1. The Indwelling Scare – extreme shocking
2. Abyss of Passion – romance
3. It’s Me and You Darling – romance
4. Hit and Dump On Campus Damsels – Campus Life, Dating , Dump > Saddening
5. El aborto : Killing the Unborn – Shocking abortion story
6. Hello Darling – cute romance
7. Seduction: Jack and Elena – Seductive Romance
8. The L-Bomb – Passion, Zeal and Romance
9. He Followed Me To The Insides – Extreme Shocking ,Horror, Kidnap
10. Sleepless Romance – Romance

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We wish you all the best and feel pleasured and free to rotate all around our blog.

thank You, 

Ken N Speranza

THE OLD COOL WHISPER

LET THE SUN THROW ITS RAYS

Draw the curtains away

Experience the sunshine of the day

Today seems brighter than yesterday

The skies are blue

You also possess an admirable smile

A smile that deserves all the happiness

A smile that displays the great things you yearn for today

Your dream will surely be a reality

Let happiness reign in your heart

Don’t scold yourself for the mistakes you did

Mistakes always pave your way to success

Choose to be happy today

You will experience the joy you always wished for

Wear a joyous face

Walk to your dreams

They are never a milestone away

Run to them and you will realize it was a stone throw away

Take chances

They will lead you to the sanctuary you wanted

The paradise you wanted and you will leave happily

A sanctuary of peace and joy

The sun only stops shining when you decide to have a shade and avoid its rays

Decide to be a river that never stop flowing even in the drought season

since its tributaries promised to be loyal

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