My wedding night
was the best night of my
entire life,
one that I would
never forget even when I
am 100 years old.

It wasterrific,
superb and altogether, mind-blowing.
Asides the love, care and
pampering, Richard gave me a brand new BMW car as his wedding gift to me.

I had never driven a car so Richard made it his
responsibility to teach me.


I, on the other hand
gave Richard a priceless
gift which cannot be
purchased with hard
currencies. I had been extremely scared and
nervous that night
as I changed into a small
lingerie dress in the
matrimonial bathroom.


Prisca had asked me
to purchase that blazing red seductive lingerie
for this particular time and now that I had it on, I
was scared to death. My
hair was let loose around
my shoulders and I
summoned enough courage to step out
of the bathroom. My
breath was taken away
instantly as
I stared at what was
before
me; the room was
softly lightened with red
light which transformed
everything in the
room, giving the room a highly charged romantic
atmosphere.

I felt shaky instantly but the room was not the reason;
Richard sat
on the bed with his shirt
unbuttoned looking
breathtaking. It was always almost impossible to
resist him, he is so
masculine and
during our courtship, it
took a lot of self-
control from my end to
keep us from going overboard especially when we were
alone.

Looking at Richard
now with his muscle-filled chest fully exposed
to my hungry eyes made
my fingers tingle and I could not help but feel
protected with him around.

I returned from my reverie (illusion)
and noticed that he
was already on his feet
and with the way his eyes bore into
me, I instantly felt
self conscious. I
remembered my look even without looking at myself and all I
wanted was to escape from the room in order to breathe properly.

I started picking my
manicured fingernails furiously; something I do whenever I am very nervous.

Richard must have noticed this cos
he slowly moved towards
me.

Every step he took made me more nervous and
my eyes left my fingers to
my toes.

"You err, *coughs* you look dishy", Richard said
breathlessly. I nodded, unable to say anything at the moment. He
moved closer and
raised my chin; I was unable to meet
his eyes and he
smiled softly.


"I won't do anything if you don't want me to,
sweatheart", he
said softly.


"It's… it's not that.
It's just, I am scared and
nervous. I don't even know what to do", I said in a fainted voice
looking at his chest.


"Just be yourself honey, I
am fine with that". I looked into his eyes and smiled shakily,

"I don't even know how to do that".
He laughed a little,


"why don't we both follow our hearts? Right now, I just
want to devour you", he
said teasingly and slowly
lowered his lips against
mine.

My heart beat
accelerated and in a few
seconds, my
shyness was out of the
window and our
instincts took over.
Everything after
then was magical
and exquisite but what I
would never forget was
the look in his eyes when he severed
the barrier guarding
my purity. It was a look
of extreme surprise,
adoration and respect. He had
asked me twice during our courtship but I had
changed the subject
both times because I
wanted it to be a surprise and my gift
to him.

With the look in hiseyes, I felt on top of the world and I thanked the
Lord in my heart for helping me hold on till this time. **********
**********




It is our second year
anniversary and our palace- like sitting room is filled with people
ranging fromparents, siblings,colleagues,
friends and so on. It had
been a splendid two
years journey and I was so greatful to God for
the man I married. I marriedmy
husband.

Love trulyis
something everyone
should have because there is nohappiness that can rival theone you
feel when someone loves you with all his heart and you love himin
return.


I moved from oneperson to another, welcoming
them inmy exquisite gown.


Myparents, Richard's
dad, Tony and Prisca, Prisca'sbrothers
who were also my step
brothers, Mr Badmus
and family; and a host of
others were present. I felt so loved
and honored to have
all of them with me.


Best Results Hospital
(BRH) had now risen from
being the best in Lagos state to being the best in
Nigeria.

Itsbranches now spread
across the entire country
maintaining its headquarters in Lagos.

Tony decided to
stand on his own two months after our wedding after much
planning and his own hospital is now making
waves.

Due to thefame and
connectivity of my
husband including of course my exemplary work in BRH as
the great psychologist, I was now a regular
face in the papers, blogs, TV programmes and
what have you.

A separate building has beendevoted
to handlePsychological
cases due to
expansion and regular demands for
my attention. I loved it
because I did not really fancy working together with my
husband in the same
building – we would
be
doing more personal
stuff at work… lolzz.


One thing seems to be the problem though…


"Pat, stop it …… Pat
……." Prisca said as she
moved quickly to grab the
breakable furniture
with her one year old daughter.


The one year and three
months old Patricia
is the exact replica of a doll.


She has excess beauty
thanks to her parents, and just like her mother, she has hair as
black as midnight.
She is very lively and
energetic that you miss her when she
is not around.


Prisca replaced the
furniture and carried
Pat the way only a
mother can. I
could not contain
my envy. Though two years is nothing compared to the
stories I hear from
people, I still feel like I have spent a
whooping ten years without a child.


Bloggers did not miss this
emblem thus the numerous rumors and gossips.

I threw away my
blind jealousy and took
Patricia from Prisca, she is just so adorable. By
carrying her, I
have a feeling that
my child is on the way.

Richard noticed my mood- swing
and came to hold
me affectionately.

Everyone started ranting
about the
display of love not
noticing
my mood. Just when
the party was about to
begin,
the door creaked
open and
before me stood a
stunning woman who should
be in her mid-fifties.
Everyone
turned towards her
and Richards mood took
a
downturn.

"What are you doing
here?"
he yelled.

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TO BE CONTINUED IN THE EVENING

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