The Beginning

As soon as Afam left, the kissing and the I-missed-you-baby took over. Nnenna was all over me. She didn’t even allow Afam to reach the foot of the stairs. She was hungry, hungry for my lips and warm body. She acted as if she knew it was going to be our last.The atmosphere was tense,[...]

Matthew left for work after midday and it was me and Nnenna all alone in the same house again. The atmosphere was awkward initially but after a few cans of becks beer, we got fired up and got talking. Her plan was to ditch matthew when she got pregnant. I didn’t see how that was[...]

After my sexcapade with Miss Nnenna Dorothy Nwabueze, we sat down to chat in the living room. She told me how she had come to Deustchland. (Germany is called Deustchland over there). Her parents were some kind of rich people who lived in Victoria Island. They had sent her to study engineering in Essen, a[...]

When we landed at Malpensa airport in Milan, we proceeded to the transit hall. I had left the craft before Amanda. The next time i saw her, she was being questioned by two uniformed women whom i suspected to be either Italian police or immigration.I quickly looked away from them and proceeded to the transit[...]

I left Nigeria on 31st July 2002. I boarded Alitalia airline at the MM airport Lagos and landed in Accra on transit. We left Ghana the same night and got to Milan Malpenza airport in the morning. The whole night was like a dream.As i walked down the aircraft isle looking up at the storage[...]