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Diary of a Naija Runs Girl - After School Lesson With My Crush Corper Kelly (EPISODE II)

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I spent the next two hours getting ready. It was harder than I had imagined trying to dress up for someone without it looking like I was trying to dress up for him. I was sure I could come up with a reason as to why I looked dressed up, because I wanted to avoid raising suspicions.

By the end of my “getting ready” I was satisfied. My black skirt was just above my knees, not showing anything off. Over my skirt hung a long red sleeveless shirt, showing off my firm arms instead of my firm stomach. My favourite thing about that shirt was how amazing my 36C

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b00bs were perfectly viewable. You could not see the flesh, but you could see every shape they gave off.
Once I decided I was ready, I snuck out of the back door and headed to his lodge. I had to sneak out because I hate lying to mum who would find it very strange that I was meeting my teacher, which made the option of sneaking out more preferable. Yeah, I know meeting with a teacher isn’t really a strange thing judging from a normal perspective, but it truly was more of meeting with my teacher in that outfit which made it more weird, because my dressing wasn’t study appropriate.

I panicked the whole way to his lodge, with my Maths Text book and a note pad tucked in my school bag, I soon got to his room, breathed deeply before calmly knocking on his room door. I was so nervous and excited that I could hear my heart beating furiously in my chest. Knocking on his door was more nerve wrecking than I had imagined, Still I summoned up some courage and I continued knocking.

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“Come in,” his voice finally called through the door and my entire body tingled. I loved the sound of his voice. It was deep and manly. I took one more deep breathe and made my way into his room, slowly pushing the door from outside. He was sitting on a giant mattress that gave his room a peculiar shape.
“Ah, Judith” he smiled as our eyes met.

“Good evening sir,” I greeted as I smiled nervously, shutting the door behind me. I was not
sure if shutting it was a good idea, but I gave it no second thought.
“Nice room” I murmured,

“I find it a little too stuffy,” he laughed, “hmmm do you?”, “anyway thank you for meeting with me”, “I really do appreciate” I said politely before settling down on a plastic chair by the side of his bed.

“You generally seem to have no problem with your school work until lately?” he added after a little silence,
“Can I be honest with you?” I blurted out, almost placing my hand over my mouth. I had no idea what my brain was doing, but I knew it was a very bad idea.

“I don’t see why not,” he smiled over at me.

“I was thinking about you in the class before you noticed my absent mindedness,” I confessed nervously, my face turning bright red.

“hmmm, please I need the truth, what exactly brought you here he asked?” I instantly heard him ask. His face growing serious, his eyes searching me keenly like a policeman. I froze and cautioned myself. I really was thrown out of balance with his question.

“emm emm,” I murmured, losing my voice which caught in my throat. “emm I kind of just wanted to see you outside of class.” I finally managed to answer. He breathed deeply, crossed his legs and held his jaw like an old man.

I LOST HOPE. I was pretty sure he would throw me out of his room after tongue lashing me. What an embarrassment. I felt very foolish.

“Am I not old enough to fall in love??, what is wrong with this corper self?, why is he so uptight?, can’t he read my mind?, what is he feeling like?” all these kept running through my mind as I wondered as we stared at each other.

But my nerves relaxed when he smiled reassuringly seconds later, turning on his bed so that he could get closer to me.
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“okay but why?” he asked,

“because, Errrm, Because,” I tried to continue but I couldn’t; I was too distracted by his eyes.,”
“I,” I stuttered my words. “I errm … I like you.”

“I like you too,” he smiled.

“No,” I shook my head, my breathing so heavy I was sure he could hear it.
“I mean, I really like you.” I murmured.

“I know,” he touched my laps gently; I felt the heat radiating from his body.
“I like you too.” he repeated,

“What?” My voice raised a few notches, only seconds from being a screech.

“I have seen the way you look at me.” He smiled, moving back and sitting on the edge of his bed.
“After a while, I guess I started looking at you the same way. I’m glad it was not noticeable though. If other students saw it, I could get into trouble.” he added calmly,

“Why?” I asked curiously. “I am a big girl?”

“But you are my student,” he frowned. “That is kind of a big no and no in my ethics.” he answered,
“Oh,” I frowned, “I should probably go.” I turned quickly, just ready to leave his room. Though I was very happy  on the inside to learn that he was lusting after me as well.

“Judith,” his voice echoed in my head as I tried to stand, I felt his hand caressing my left knee, my entire body lit up like fireworks. I turned around quickly, my heart pounding so loudly that it was all I could hear. His hand had touched me.

To be continued... 

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