Part 17

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Kamsi got home still worried, she unlocked the door, walked in and shut it behind her, Ugo was sitting on the sofa, “Good afternoon”, she said avoiding his face.
“Are you alright?”
“Yes", she muttered.
“Are you sure! You look so down”
She burst in to tears, Ugo stood up and went close to her, “what happened? Did anyone hurt you?”, he asked with concern.
“I lost it!”, she said amidst tears.
“You lost what?”, Ugo was confused.
“It was in here", she showed him the handkerchief, “I was sure of it, now it's gone!”
“Kamsi!”, Ugo called, “look at me”
She raised her head up to his face, his eyes arresting hers as she wanted to look away.
“Calm down and explain to me what was in the hanky that you lost"
“Nonso's phone", she said not crying anymore his gentle stare has soothe her troubled mind.
“This?”, he said bringing out it out from his pocket.
“Yes”, she nodded feeling surprised, “where did you find it?”
“On the stairs, you can have it", he gave it to her.
“Thanks"
“You are welcome!”, he saw that her tears has partially dried out, he would have loved to touch her smooth face and clean the remaining ones with his hands but something was holding it down.
Kamsi has start to feel uncomfortable, the feelings she felt emitting from those eyes has so much become intense, she has to stop it somehow from going further than that and the only way she could think of breaking from it is leaving at that moment, “Can I?”, she said.
“Oh! Sure!”, Ugo said and made way for her when he realized that he was In it.
She went in to the room and undressed, she wrapped  a towel around her body and headed for a bath, it has been a stressful day, splashing some water on herself  would go a long way in relieving her.
Halfway to the bathroom she met Ugo, he too looks like he's heading the same way, he was putting on a short pant leaving his chest bare, she noticed the hairs on them and gulped on how black and shiny they looked,  the well defined muscle which was not too big nor small, it was just the perfect size for his body.
“Ae you going to take your bath?”, he said removing the small towel hung on his neck and hold it in his hand. He already know the answer was yes based on her towel  which hug her body outlining her shape, ‘her beautiful shape!’, he thought. It didn't reach down to her knee and he could see some part of her thighs

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