#Stories Tales of a Luverboy. Prt4 (+18)

....Throughout Service the next day, all I could think about was CYNTHIA. The girl that led Praise and Worship looked; like Cynthia, the usher that led me to my seat looked like Cynthia; even the Pastor’s wife that took the sermon that day, looked like Cynthia. Honestly, I didn’t know if this was Love or Infatuation. In fact, I was confused. I got to my house after series of Singles

#Stories Tales Of A Luverboy (+18) Prt. 3

continued from last week...“Hello Miss Pretty Face, the pleasure is all mine. Your sweet smile, charm and warm persona is all I could think of on my way back.” I found myself sending the message instantly. I had so much to say in my head, but my hands could not type as fast as my brain could think. I adjusted myself on the bed and was eagerly waiting for a response. 5, 10, 15 ,mins gone, no response yet. I switched off my data, switched it back on, thinking maybe her reply was hanging due to bad network… still no message. I left my phone charging and quickly went