SWEET REVENGE ~ (Editing On-going)

Chapter 32

Ola's POV

Nene and i took the last set of shopping bags into the house and we arranged each content of the bags in the pantry. We both had fun cooking together.

We prepared two different types of soup and two different types of stew then we divided all of them into small microwavable bowls that Nene insisted we should buy at the Supermarket.

"Hmmm. I see why you made me buy these." I said, as i point at all the small bowls laying on the kitchen counter.

"It will be so easy to take out from the refrigerator or freezer and microwave. Thanks to you, my Angel, this is a really good idea." I continued to say as i scooped the remaining content from the pot into the bowl.

"You no longer need to waste money buying fastfood. Besides, eating too much of fastfood is not really healthy. Do you know they add alot of preservatives to their meals? They add preservatives so that if they're unable to sell everything today, they can sell it off the next day." Nene said, as she covered the bowls one after the other and place them in the freezer.

"Really?! So, i've been eating stale food, sometimes?" I said, looking surprised.

"The heart of man is really wicked! In the bid to make more money, they sell stale food to people, endangering their health? That's so callous!" I said, as i walked to join her by the freezer.

I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and rest my head on her shoulder blade and said:

"Thank God i have an Angel to take care of me. My days of eating stale food and wasting money are over! You'll be cooking for me, right?"

Nene giggled and said:

"I hear you. I have lectures and i must study to pass and graduate. I didn't come to this University to be your cook."

"Haba! That's not fair! You're my girlfriend and it's your right to take care of me and that includes making sure i eat right. So, you really want me to keep on eating poisonous and cancerous meals everyday?" I asked, as i feign being sad.

(P.S: "Haba!..." This is an exclamation in the Nigerian Pidgin English Language.)

"Aww. He's feigning sadness. You can't trick me... i'm very smart!" Nene mimicked my voice.

"You sound so grumpy! Who are you trying to imitate? I hope it's not me because i clearly don't sound as awful as that" I said, as i unwrapped my arms from her waist and fold them on my chest.

Nene turned to face me with a mischievous smile planted on her face and she said:

"Of course you sound that way!"

"Really?! Come here let me show you how i really sound." I said playfully.

Nene screamed and took off running round the kitchen counter as i chased after her. We extended our chase to the living room where i eventually caught hold of her and we both fell on the fluffy persian rug laying at the center of the living room.

We both looked into each other's eyes seductively for a long while. Nene slowly raised her forefinger to my face and began to caress it. It felt as if she was drawing a pattern on my face or i guess she's trying to take in all my facial features as she traced every single outline on my face.

My body felt so fired up at every single touch she made on my face. I closed my eyes as she traced my lips which i slightly part open and caught a hold of her forefinger. Damn! I never want this moment to end.