HERM THE FEMALE VERSION OF HAMAN

EPISODE NINETEEN

*HERM THE FEMALE VERSION OF HAMAN*

*(The Female Version of Haman Saga)*

*EPISODE NINETEEN*

*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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"Joe was hitting on you?" I asked shocked.

"Yeah, you know him?" Abby replied.

"Actually we kinda have a thing before he left for abroad for the exchange program." I said.

"Exchange program?!" Abby asked sounding shocked.

"Yeah, he told us that his father had gotten him into an exchange program for one year." I replied calmly.

"Wow! For how long have you been hooking up?" Abby asked.

"Couple of weeks now." I replied.

"Oh! He was hitting on me last year before I met Ricky but I turned him down since he wanted to date me back then and I don't like dating; I just like no strings attached. I have been Ricky's FWB for an year now, and I am sorry I didn't know that you are pushing with Joe. I guess I will now block him." She said.

"What do you know about Joe? I wanna know about his past." I asked sounding really curious.

"Am sorry girl, I am not the right person to answer you that question." She replied then excused herself, got up and joined Ricky in the kitchen.

That made me curious to know more about Joe's past. We weren't officially dating since he had left even before we could make things official because I was avoiding him, but he had taken away my innocence and now I couldn't get him off my head.

I took my phone and visited his social media accounts; I could see different pictures of different ladies posted on his accounts, but it didn't mean that they were his women.

As I was going through his Instagram account, I noted that there was one white lady who was dominating all her accounts. They had taken pictures holding each other in suggestive posses, but since she was a Mzungu, I figured out that maybe he was excited to have happened to hangout with her.

There were no any romantic captions for the pictures, and that made me feel a bit relieved. Just couple of minutes later, Ricky together with Abby came with the food. We had our dinner, and Ricky offered to sleep on the seat as Abby and I slept on his bed.

He didn't have an extra bed since he was living alone in his one bedroom apartment; but since I was the one who had made him call Abby over, and I didn't want to sleep with Abby in the bedroom, I chose to take the seat instead.

Ricky tried convincing me to just share the bed with Abby, but I refused and he had to sleep in the bedroom with her. I didn't want for Abby to feel awkward that her friend with benefit was not willing to share the bed with her because of me.

At around 1am, I was still awake chatting with Tess when I heard some noises in the bedroom. I had lied to Tess that I was in the room all alone and asked her to keep me company till late night. I was having insomnia and I had nothing to do, hence I figured that Tess would be the perfect company.