His voices suddenly conquered the silence which has prevailed in the room for quite a long time since he fell asleep. The only thing I had been doing since then was looking down on his face, the way he was snoring and turning over and over. If wishes were horses then I glady wished him everything that deals with the hands of death grabbing him by the neck.
His words dawned on me again and again as he said he would always cause me pain again and at that moment I realized if I hadn't done something, I would end up dead underneath his d**k someday. I mean, how could I have fainted only for him to flush water on me just to bang me again? From the ass even?
"Start going!" He ordered the instant he opened his eyes and rose to his feet. He dug his hands in his wallet and lifted out fifty naira which he stretched to me.
"For your bike," he affirmed.
