IMADE'S POV.
LATER THAT NIGHT."What's going on? What happened?" Amarachi questioned, as I arrived back at my apartment building. I had tried calling her repeatedly but it was not going through.
"Did you know Angie was going to be there? And did you also know she was dating Joe boy, I can't even remember what she said his real name was. Did you set me up again?" I inquired, packing my car and now switching it off.
"Hold on...Hold on...Your Angie was there, and she's dating Joe boy?" Amarachi asked, and I hummed grabbing my things out of the door and disconnecting my phone from the Bluetooth of the car.
"I had no idea, I just wanted to do something nice for you. So what happened exactly? You guys talked and exchanged numbers right?" She asked, sounding too excited and the laughter in the background, didn't go unheard.
"Where are you? And the fact that you're excited is too suspicious." I pointed out, heading into the elevator and smiling at the security who greeted me.
Amarachi laughed, "Why are all up in my business? I love the relationship you had with your Ella and Angie, with Micheal whom you haven't talked to as well. So of course, I would be excited if I happened to discover that at least you were going to work things out with one of them."
I heaved out a breath thinking about the three people she had mentioned and responded, "Now whose all up in who's business?"
I could tell she rolled her eyes in a full circle, "Whatever, I'm not inside and I'm having a good time. See you later."
She hung up without waiting for me to speak but I was about to ask if she was playing games with me because as soon as I arrived at the door to my apartment, it was slightly opened.
Is this the time where I run or I am like a white girl in a horror movie who stupidly goes to investigate?
I instantly called Fredrick incase of anything and opened the door widely but it was pitch black.
"God, please. Don't let anything bad happen to me." I begged, as I thought about turning on the light and the only sound I could hear was from my phone, dialing Frederick's number.
I walked in and quickly turned on the lights, awaiting horror. I had pictured words written on the wall with someone's blood used in the writing like in one of the movies I had seen, I think it was titled 'Crazy Rich Asians' . But in contrary to my horrific imagination, it was a beautiful sight.
There were pink roses everywhere, with ballons and about three designer shopping bags. Hold on, was it my birthday? It wasn't, I would have recalled.
My entire apartment spent like roses and vanilla, I had no idea who would do something like this. I walked towards the center table, only to stumble upon a little white card which read,
I was a jerk to you, and you deserve a good man who would love and cherish you because you're a gem .
I feared all these would contribute to love bombing but I hope you don't think that way because I truly do love you and I'm sorry for everything I have done.
Step into your bedroom....A smile graced my lips, and I walked towards the door shutting it then headed straight into my room with excitement. I loved being treated like a gem because I knew I was one.
As soon as I arrived in my bedroom, I laughed out loud seeing Femi dressed in a pink girly shirt and white bold font that read, BABY I'M SORRY. He had on a pink short as well, and at the sight of my presence he had his lips tucked out like a child and his eyes into a cute puppy dog.
"I'm sorry, Princess. I promise I am going to do better and never ever throw in your room the bare minimum I do for you. You are so precious, and I don't want to lose you ever." He pleaded and I smiled small.
For a moment outside the room, I thought and hoped it was someone else. It all just seemed Divine coded.
"Are you creeping?" I felt so cool saying creeping instead of cheating.
"I am not. I swear on my life. I have eyes only for you." He assured with sincerity laced in his tone.
"So what bullshit are you on? What's something you don't want me to figure out?" I inquired, folding my arms under my chest and I watched as he licked his bottom sexily, looking elsewhere.
"I am not on any bullshit, I swear. And I have no secrets, I just work, travel and focus on you, that's it. I was going crazy, not being by you. If my cousin was the one who suggested, I was doing something crazy or hiding things from you, then I will make her tell you what it is because I can't phantom anything." He held my waist firmly and I felt strange at his warm, firm touch.
"Also, I don't ask for sex because I am trying to..I'm trying to be celibate. I'm opened to every other sexual pleasures aside from sex, and I also apologize for not giving you room to talk and get to know you. I want to know you, I want to love you, I want to make love to you but as time goes on...I don't want anything to be forced." He whispered in my eyes, running his hands up and down my waist and now grabbing my ass, kissing my jaw and neck.
Was I literally being seduced right now?
He smelt so good, looked so handsome, and seemed so flawless. What the hell, of course I'd take him back but one wrong move, and I would cut him off.
"So what do you say? Will you be mine again, my beautiful Diana?" He questioned and I pulled away from his seductive grip, biting my bottom lip.
"If you play games with me, I would cut you off as fast as I possibly can. I swear." I told him, and he flashed me a handsome grin.
"I love you, baby."He latched his lips onto mine and kissed me hungrily and I responded with the same energy.
Thinking to myself, Did I just believe that a man was being celibate? I mean he had no reason to lie though..
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I know its short but I'm back and dropping slow updates.What do you guys think?? Do you think Femi is lying?
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