When I Was Your Man (ON HOLD)

When I Was Your Man (ON HOLD)

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“That I should’ve bought you flowers.” I still remember the only time I bought her flowers. It’s our first monthsary. I still remember how happy she was that time. “And held your hand.” I only hold her hand whenever paparazzis are chasing us. And now I’m longing for her touch. “Should’ve gave you all my hours.” I still remember whenever she’s asking me out and I’m telling her it’s just a waste of time. I’m always telling her I’m writing new songs for my Enchancers. And now, I wanted to spend every minute of my life with her. “When I had the chance, take you to every party. ‘Cause all you wanted to do is dance.” I didn’t even bother taking her to parties that I’m invited. Instead I’m letting her go clubbing with her friends. “Now my baby’s dancing. But she’s dancing with another man.” It’s tearing me apart seeing her dancing with my best friend. Yes. Best friend. I see how happy she is now she’s with my best friend. And now, here I am in pain watching every move she’ll do. I wanted to capture every smile of her. But I am too late. I should’ve do it WHEN I WAS HER MAN.
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She felt his warm palm on her wrist and at once she was facing him. Without warning, his lips engulfed hers, setting her on fire just like she did him. His lips were warm and soft and she revelled in it as she shut her eyes, her body instantly warming up to the kiss. She wrapped her arms around him, marvelling at how their bodies fit perfectly together. It felt so good, like her head was rotating. Nothing else mattered. Just the two of them. This was all she needed. Someone who accepted her for her. Her flaws, her beauty, herself, hook line and sinker. She withdrew reluctantly, angry she had to stop the kiss and also afraid someone had seen them. As she stared into his eager eyes, she knew she loved him but she couldn't help thinking she was doing the wrong thing. She loved him, but it wasn't fair to his girl. She could do anything, run, apologise, but she followed her heart. She drew him back and continued the kiss. A Nigerian themed story bound to leave you yearning for the next chapter.

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