*HERM THE FEMALE VERSION OF HAMAN*
*(The Female Version of Haman Saga)*
*EPISODE FIVE*
*WRITTEN BY:*
*Author George Haman*
*MOBILE: 0798952111*
*EMAIL: authorhaman@gmail.com*
(🔞This story Contains Adult Content (AC), Strong Graphic Language (SGL) which might be disturbing to minors and in some parts Graphic Violence (GV). Reader's discretion is advised. Suitable for persons 18 years and above.🔞)
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"We made a deal Herm, no sex until we are married." He replied as he stood outside the car's door.
"Ham dear, I am a woman and I got hormones which are not like yours. During my ovulation period, my hormones just become too much and when we romanced, I couldn't help it but yearn for it. I am sorry for everything." I said calmly.
Haman was a sweet guy, even though so naive; I loved him so much and I didn't wish to lose him. We solved our issue and decided to get back in the car. Just before we could drive off, one of our tyres bursted and we did not have any spare tyre.
"What do we do now and by the time we have the car taken to the nearest garage you will be late?" Haman asked after checking the damage on the punctured tyre.
"You take the car to be repaired, I will walk to the bus stop and get a bus to school." I replied.
The bus stop was just a hundred metres away from where we were; Haman agreed to my suggestion and called for a breakdown service. I kept him company until the breakdown arrived, then I gave him a goodbye kiss and I walked to the bus station.
I stayed there for almost two hours without finding any bus connecting direct to school, so I decided to call Joe and ask him if he would come pick me up since it was getting late. Joe agreed to come get me, and since it wasn't so far, he just took a few minutes to arrive; there was no huge traffic.
"Why don't you get a chauffeur to be driving you if you can't drive? Must you take the bus yet you have a car you can use?" He asked as he took my bags and placed them in his trunk.
"Who told you I own a car?" I asked trying to kill that topic.
"I know you do. I know a few things about you." He replied.
"Have you been stalking me?" I asked as I got into the car.
"Me? Stalking you? No darling; information just finds it's way to me. Nice dress by the way." He replied then closed the door for me; he was such a gentleman to open the car door for me.
"Thank you." I replied.
"You are welcome." He said then got in the car and we drove off.
We drove silently for a while, then he turned to me and asked;
"Seriously, why don't you get a chauffeur?"
"Will you be one?" I replied sarcastically.
"Unless if you wanna be driven crazy. I am a terrible driver but when it comes to driving you insane, I am the best there is." He replied.
"How crazy?" I asked with a curious tone.
"Super crazy. Wanna dare me?" He asked as he turned to stare at me.
"Keep your eyes on the road Joe." I replied avoiding his question and his sexy stare.
Joe was a weirdo yes, but also he had these beautiful eyes which would make me feel like melting whenever he stared at me. He also had deep dimples which made his smile so sweet; I had began liking him because he was weird, crazy and sweet at the same time. Unlike my Haman, Joe was so much fun to hangout with since he was a natural joker; he would just crack jokes and make me laugh so hard.
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HERM THE FEMALE VERSION OF HAMAN
FantasyA fiction about the fantasy of the Author's female version