His Name Wasn't Eddie

She walked through the door with her eyes gazed on me

Thirsty like she told me over what's app

All she wanted was to sexually destroy things with me all night .

Her boyfriend had dropped her off at her friend's place for night class.

Her friend Chioma was my lodge mate

She had a fiancée too but my hommie Paully was also her sex mate

Chioma had promised to hook me up with this her friend Lisa who had a busy boyfriend

We were made side Niggas but who cared

Lisa had never cheated on her boyfriend (who promised her marriage) since they started dating for a year now

I was her first different soup

I slowly closed the door behind her, grabbing her by the waist

I didn't let her move an inch more, sliding my left hand from under into blouse robbing her back slowly as I unhooked her bra

Turning off the light with my right hand and also bolting the door

Two steps to the right was my one seater cushion

I moved towards it in the dark and she followed my lead

Her phone just started ringing, and she had to answer

Ransacking her hand bag to find her phone, my hands didn't leave her body

She was wearing a short skirt which was just perfect as I sat down letting her sit on my laps which was in between her thighs

As she found the phone, I made her raise her both hands up for me to take of the blouse

It was chioma calling, probably to find out if she had finally arrived

But before I could remove the blouse, the phone stopped ringing

She pressed her left hand on my chest rubbing it hard like she was giving me CPR while the right hand still clutched her phone

My left hand was still on her breasts while my right hand reached for her lacy panties feeling her clits through the lace

Rubbing it hard gently, no she started moaning slowly

Her phone started ringing again

Must be chioma calling back

She had to pick and let her know she's arrived

Just as I started kissing her neck, she picked up the phone and went "Oh Eddie"

It was her boyfriend at the other end

And his name wasn't Eddie