The devil who loved me

Timi was waiting in front of the eatery when we got there…My bags were transferred to the Starlet….After few pleasantries…Jafar and his guys drove off…

I was moody.

I was glad I was with Timi, I expect him to make me feel better in no time. Although I kept replaying everything that happened between Jafar and myself, I had to focus on the present. As Timi drove along, I tried figuring out the best time to tell him that I kissed Jafar..

Timi : are you okay? You look sad…

Me: I am good Timi, how far is the apartment?

Timi: It's just the next street. Dapo, the guy who owns the place has travelled to Dubai, I have the keys…

Me: oh..thats good..

Timi: we are going to have so much fun…I know we are mourning but I will try to make you enjoy yourself..

Me: thank you, Timi.

Timi: don't thank me, you know I love you…

I gave him a squeeze on the shoulder.

TImi: you are the most important person to me…

Me: I am glad dear..

TImi: I know we are not where we should be now, but I have no doubt we will get there.

I remained in his arms for a while, I looked at his eyes and I saw love and admiration. I told myself I was at the right place..

Me: let me take my bath…

Timi: can I join you?…

Me: hahahahaha…rubbish boy…

I was in the bathroom, as the water splattered against my skin, I found myself thinking about Jafar again, the way he kissed me…held me…

I realized I was touching myself so I stopped. When I got back to the bedroom.. Timi had two wraps of beef-burger, a plastic bottle of coke and a plastic bottle of Sprite. I wore an over-sized jersey that Timi had given me, I was naked beneath…

Timi : Coke or Sprite?

Me: Sprite…

I initially enjoyed the Burger, but I soon got tired of it. Timi was done with his and proceeded to take a shower. I wanted to text Jafar, but I decided against it. I had to make a confession to Timi, that was my priority..i skimmed the Tv for programs to watch, Galaxy TV was the only clear station…I abandoned the Tv.

Timi entered the room with only a Towel around his waist.

Me: Fine boy…

He came to me, pushed me so that my back was pressed to the bed. The Jersey I was wearing slid up my thighs..He was on me, I had to spread my legs to accommodate his body. He rested on his elbows…

Our faces were inches apart…he wanted to kiss me, but I had to tell him what happened between Jafar and myself before I let him..

Me: Timi I have to tell you something…

He raised his head up, his waist was still on mine, I could still feel the rod-like hardness on me..

Timi: is it about Jafar?

Me: yes..

Timi: oh my God, don't tell me you have slept with him…

Me: No….but I kissed him…twice…

Timi: thank God you didn't ….

Me: you don't mind that I kissed him?

Timi: I do but…I know you like him..i just hope I can win all your affection back that you don't go back to him…I don't deserve you…I know that…but I want to fight for you..

Me : awwwww…so sweet…

He came down and kissed me…his hands pressed against my breast until he found my nipples…

TImi: I miss this…

His other hand went beneath the Jersey…he started stroking me…

Me: Timi , I have something else to tell you…

Timi: cant we talk later?

Me: now…

TImi: what is it, my love?

Me: I am sorry but I have to break up with you…

Timi: what?

Me: I love you…I will always do…you know this…but I am not inlove with you anymore…

Timi: Jafar right?

I nodded…

He stood up with his arms held akimbo.

Timi: we can work through this..i understand…let us just build what we had from the scratch..

Me: my mind is made up , Timileyin..

Timi: over a cultist?

Me: I am sorry…

Timi: you are not thinking straight..

Me: I am…for the first time in a while…

Timi: so whats next?

Me: I have to go back to him, I belong with him…

Timi: what if he doesn't want you?

Me: that's the difference I guess…I love him not because I want him to love me in return…its enough for me just to love him..

I didn't expect Timi to drive me back to Ago, but I didn't expect him to dress up and just leave the house like that…

I took my bag, wore my slippers and went to look for Taxi, to take me to Ago…to Jafar..