The next morning, as Sophia got prepared to leave for work, she heard Tunde coming out of his room. She decided to wait for him to leave first before she came out of her own room.
After they nearly kissed yesterday, She has since been avoiding him. She remained in her room all through the day.
She couldn't get herself to look at him in the eye. If her sister didn't call her when she did, she was very sure they would have kissed.
As Tunde was about to leave the house, he lingered in front of Sophia's door. He raised his hand to knock, but brought it down.
Throughout last night, he kept thinking about her. He found himself wanting her. He wanted her in his arms. In his bed.
He wanted her so badly he saw himself jerking off in his bathroom, to the image of her in his head.