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I WILL MARRY YOU.

Men's word for the bed...



Emma has always been at the top of his game when it comes to sugarcoated words to lure his female preys to bed.

He will always have a go at anything under skirt and this lust was getting out of hand.

An intelligent dude, a first class student back in his university days, who now teaches as a classroom teacher in one of the secondary schools in the state, had metamorphosed to a full bloom sex hunter.

The "I WILL MARRY YOU AMBASSADOR" was the architect of his own misfortune.

In one of his usual habit of trapping anything under skirt, Emma had lured Jane, a fresh graduate from his Alma Mater to bed on the ground of " I AM READY TO SETTLE DOWN WITH YOU."

After the fun fare, Emma perhaps taken by emotions of getting it the second time, have taken things serious with Jane.



What was to be a "scope and run" situation in his usual habit was a rubber stamp relationship that lasted for 5 years. 

While in this relationship, Emma was still having his fare share of skirts business outside with every Ruth and Naomi.

As if that was not enough, he even told Jane that he was ever ready to make their hideous sin official, socially and morally acceptable.

Jane taken by Emma's sweet words, had buy to the idea that Emma is her husband. In fact she had parked her things to go share the same roof with Emma in what I will call " PRE-MARRIAGE COHABITATION."

Additional years past, the relationship still hang on "I WILL MARRY YOU" with    nothing to show for while Emma was out there seeking his way to the next thing under skirt.

What was earlier sweet became bitter when Emma ponds on  his next prey, Vicky.

His new found relationship drained the one with Jane and within no time become a war zone where Emma was looking for a way to push Jane ( his enemy) aside after some good solid years.

On a Sunday evening after the Lord's hours, Emma had a call from the new prey ( Vicky ) that she was going to meet with him soon at where they had agreed on. 

Unknown to Emma that Jane who pretended sleeping wasn't asleep as he had thought she was when he picked the call from Vicky.

Immediately Emma ended the call, Jane with the rage she has been harbouring due to Emma new attitude towards the relationship, flare up with abuse of how Emma had wasted her years in a relationship that wasn't going anywhere.

Soon heated quarrel erupted and Jane belongings was soon shown the exit door.

Tears and anguish rain that day and Emma successful evicted Jane from his apartment.

A year after Emma did his worst, he found another girl, Miriam, and this time he had planned on settling down for good.

He took his relationship with his new found love to climax when he went with his kingsmen for introduction only to abandon the marriage halfway....

What happened next is a story for another day.


******* 


TO OUR GUYS: 


You must not promise what you can't  kept.

Be careful for what you wish for.

Don't allow someone's daughter shed tears for you.


TO GIRLS:


"I WILL MARRY YOU " is not marriage.

"INTRODUCTION" is not yet a full bloom marriage.


" WE ARE LIVING IN THE SAME  HOUSE" is not marriage rather a cohabitation.


Don't be carried away.


✍️ Patrick Ekong.

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