When Love Travels - Episode 3

 

THE WILD PARTY!!!

“It’s getting hot in here!” the DJ screamed from the elevated DJ Stand in the dance hall.

“Two hours to enter a new year! Can I hear you say yeeeeaaa!!!” 

The crowd responded by screaming “yeaaa!”

The DJ stylishly showed off his skills by
switching to Burna Boy’s song titled ‘ye’. 
The song blended perfectly with the sound
from the crowd.

The party was getting to a climax. The hall was filled to its capacity . It was one of the biggest parties in Enugu state. 

Ken and his friend, Caterpillar, were seated at the VIP section, which was also an elevated section in the hall. Caterpillar was seated in between two ladies who were skimpily
dressed. At intervals, they poured the
Hennessey drink which each of them held, into his cup. The VIP section was guarded by body guards, who were employed by Caterpillar. He observed that Ken was not happy.

“Guy no tell me say you dey think about that your yeye ex-girlfriend. See girls full for here. Just choose anyone” Caterpillar tried to encourage Ken

“Money doesn’t fill up all voids. Truth is, I still miss her

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. None of these girls can …” Ken lamented

“Wait!” Caterpillar interrupted Ken. “A happy man is not one who has all that he wants, but one who appreciates all that he got. Baba God don bless us some days back. See bro, you don’t look for love where you lost it. Cause love is like the wind. It can come from where you least expect. Tonight, we came to flex and that is what we shall do. You had better cheer up before I return”. He stands and proceeds downstairs with the ladies beside him.

This was one of the rare moments, when Caterpillar spoke in complete English language. Ken knew, that meant he was really serious. The last time Caterpillar said a complete sentence in English, was when Ken lost his mum and Caterpillar tried to console him. 

Ken made up his mind to party. He joined the crowd downstairs.

“One hour to a new year! Ladies, can I see you twerk that...!” the DJ screamed again.

It seemed the DJ’s voice sent electric shock
through the crowd. Everyone danced harder.

Out of the blues, a lady passionately held Ken’s hands. Though the dance floor was somewhat dark, her fair skin, which was revealed by the short night-robe she wore, was obvious. The pack of black curly hair, which flowed from her head, down to her semi-covered full breasts, was a sight which held Ken
spellbound for some minutes. 

She put her hands round his neck, lifted one of her legs while she slowly rotated her waist, to and fro his body. 

He also moved his body in the same pattern,such that he could feel her thick warm laps
against his body. She danced like one who has a ten year experience in pole-dancing. 

Then she turned around to twerk for him. He gently slid one of his hands, from the cave
between her laps, which was somewhat wet,
through to her butt. He fondled her soft butt for some seconds, at this point; it was obvious from a mile away, that he had an erection.  

“What kind of girl comes to a party with just a bikini and a night robe?” he thought.

He wasn’t going to interrupt this brief
passionate moment with inconsequential questions. 

She pressed her body against his; he could feel her soft brep*asts against his n*pples. She
s*ductively ran her tongue on his neck which sent a shock through his spine. 

“How much will it cost me to take you home tonight?” he whispered into her ears. 

She didn’t respond, but continuously planted stains of red-coloured lip stick on his neck.

“I became a millionaire some days ago. Just tell me how much” he continued, as she ran her tongue into his ears. She didn’t seem impressed by that.

“You became a millionaire some days back. My monthly income has been in millions for a decade now” she whispered into his ears too.

She gave a wry smile, and briskly walked away

from him. 

“Happy New year People!!” the DJ screamed.

The lights went off and some fireworks

exploded. Lots of persons popped the wine

they were holding.

It all felt like a dream to Ken. He’s definitely

pursuing this dream.

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