I leaned against the bar, sipping my drink and laughing with my friends. We'd come to the club to blow off steam, forget our worries, and have a good time. And most especially fuck some nice pussy.
Alongside with me is Rachael,my current companion,her hand on my waist,we have known each other for sometime now,we met at the airport when I travel to Lagos for a business meeting ,thou we talked on phone once in a while ,I was surprised when she called me this evening to tell me that she is in Abuja and will love to hang out with me if probably spend the night with me.
"I need a quiker ,"she whispered into my ear,
Rachael is known to be bold and goes for what ever she wants ,and me be a bad ash guy I had to go out her Request.
I excuse my friends ,and we went into the bathroom.
I ask her to bend over ,and place her right leg on top of the toilet seat,which she obeyed,
I rub her wet pussy,making sure she is ready to accept me,I put on my condom,I don't joke with my health,we had only started when the door of the bathroom was push open .
I couldn't believe my eyes. Thelma,my ex-girlfriend, stood in the doorway, her expression a mix of shock and disgust. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut.
Five years had passed since our breakup, and I thought I'd long forgotten the pain she caused me.Even thou seeing her work at the office from afar ,But seeing her now, I realized the wounds were still raw.
My current companion, Rachel, pulled me back into the stall, oblivious to the tension. I gently pushed her away, adjusting my clothes.
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"Thelma"I mouthed silently
Our eyes locked, and I saw the memories flooding back. The laughter, the tears, the fights – it all came rushing back.
Some thing like a force wanted me to run after her to explain, to tell her this wasn't me ,that I wasn't my self ,that she made me turn into this ,But the words stuck in my throat.
Thelma turned and disappeared into the crowd. I trying calling her , but she run away before I could step out from the stall,I watched her go, feeling a pang of regret.
Rachel tugged on my arm. "Who's that?" she asked, her voice laced with jealousy.
"No one," I lied, shaking off the feeling of unease.
I strolled out of the bathroom,back to the main club.
"Hey, guys, I think I'm ready to head out," I said, turning to my friends.
My friends exchanged concerned glances. "Everything okay, man?" Mike asked.
"Yeah, just tired," I lied.
"But we just got here" replied Mike
"I just want to rest,am having migraines "I lied again
"Why wouldn't you have migraine,when you use all your muscles on things under the skirt "Tom said
Mike nodded. "We'll call it a night."
"Am coming with you"Rachael said ,trying get a grip of my hands.
"Tom will drop you off "I answered her
"But..."
"Alright Rachael don't push it further ,I will drop you off" Tom cuts her from finishing her sentence.
Toms and mike are my two trusted friends,we have known each other's right from our secondary school days,my tension was palpable,Tom sensed it, that was why he agreed to drop Rachael
"Am heading out now" I said,
Rachael eyes lingered on me for a while before she finally spoke"Take care, Nelson "
I filed out of the club, the cool night air welcomed
Me ,just them mike came walking behind me ,
"What happened?" Mike asked, as he walked up to me.
"Thelma"I replied, shaking my head.
Mike replied with a shock expression . "You saw Thelma, ""
I nodded ,"yes ,back at the club,right at the bathroom,just when I was fucking Rachael "
"Holy shit"he said ,fisting his palms
"I don't know why am feeling this way man,am supposed to be angry at her for dumping me five years ago the way she did,am not supposed to feel bad when she saw me ,why will I be remorseful about what I did with Rachael,we aren't dating anymore are we"I asked ,looking for a positive answer to soothes mind down .
Clapping my back "is okay buddy ,you gonna be alright "
I nodded, forcing a smile. "Yeah, just need some space to clear my head"
As we parted ways, I couldn't shake the feeling of guilt in me.seeing thelma knowing she saw me with some one else brought-up emotions I thought I'd long buried
I got into my car, starting the engine. The drive home was a blur, my mind replaying the encounter. Of this night and five years ago.
Why did it still hurt
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