You and I, Locked in a cocoon fashioned by love, Isolated from the distractions of a discordant world, Bound by bonds beyond words, Our heartbeats in sync, Connected thoughts, Like peas in a pod, And a perfect example of cupid’s best work, You and I, Always and forever more. You and I, Gloriously naked under the moonlight, Skin to skin, Far from eyes a-prying, Our warm bodies, Fighting the coolness of the evening breeze, Limbs helplessly intertwined, As we watch…
Good day guys. So, we finally brought it home. Yes, my book ‘Always and Forever’ berthed on Okadabooks today. You heard right, Always and Forever has returned from the abroad and is now available on Okadabooks for download at a minuscule cost. Chin chin money to be fair. To get your own copy, download the Okadabooks app or just follow the link below: http://www.okadabooks.com/search?term=Always+and+forever Buy one for yourself, buy for your friends, buy, buy, buy, and when you’re tired of buying,…
She wanted a car. She wanted something big, something flashy, something unique and attention grabbing. In her own words, her car had to be “something loud and totally unmissable, a ‘one in town’.”
Hey guys, here’s a quick question. Have you ever had to fake an orgasm to get out of err….a ‘situation’? Word on the streets is that ladies do this a – plenty but guys, has it ever happened to you?
I wanted revenge badly, but nothing beats serving it cold and totally unexpected. Getting even needed a good plan, so I gave the bastard a while to cool off while I opened another account and built up a new profile with pictures from a hot US-based friend of mine who wasn’t into the whole social media scene. I waited all of six months in the shadows, before I went fishing for his attention.
He is online, and that pleases me beyond what words can describe. It is time to travel the last mile. Quickly I send a greeting to his inbox. He doesn’t respond immediately, but I know he has read my message. This posturing is part of our ritual cum mating dance. He is the alpha male, fully crested and aware of his irresistible allure, and I am the stricken mate, mostly ignored, sometimes tolerated, but drawn all the same to his…
Sector IV is a book set in the period of the Nigerian Civil war and the months just after it ends. A story of stories, the book runs through the lives (and sometimes deaths) of various individuals linked by a common fate in their bid to escape the distortions that wartime sorrow and pain visits on the lives of erstwhile normal and ordinary people. The book does not overly focus on the atrocities of war to create a horror fest…
The doctor dropped his silver colored stethoscope and sat down, an indication that he was finally through with his very thorough and lengthy examination. Next he gave me a clean bill of health and said we were free to go home.
I wasn’t always like this. This selfish player without a care for the many hearts he breaks, this serial cheat, this ruthless philanderer. I wasn’t always this coldblooded motherfucker, nope. There was a time when I was actually a sincere, loving and trust worthy albeit naive young man. It was a long time ago, yes – but I was a living, breathing emotional human being once, before Florence ‘turned’ me.