[They were both in her sitting room, well spaced, comfy interiors and fitting. She had already offered him a glass of wine and she had one in her hand too, seductively taking few sips and smirking her lips. Yes it wasn’t too obvious for Johnson to notice but she did it all the same.]
OSOSE: So what brings you to my humble abode, John-John?
JOHNSON: Bestie, I came here cos I need a favour from you.
OSOSE: Favour?! I don’t understand. What kind of favour?
JOHNSON: I need like a loan from you.
OSOSE: A loan? What’s wrong? Is everything alright?
JOHNSON: Not really. It’s for an urgent contract that I need to conclude. I’ll pay by the end of the year
OSOSE: [Heaved a sigh of relief since it was not a life and death situation as she had thought.] How much are you asking for ?
JOHNSON: Well, [unsure of what to do and how to go about the request] anything from 1 million and above.
OSOSE: Hmm. 1 million is not a big deal. I will sign you a check to get it. [She replied even more lusting for him.]
[She even imagined a scenario where he got up, hugged her and kissed her softly when she agreed to loan him the 1 million.]
JOHNSON: For real?! You would do that? Thank you bestie. [He rushed to hug her and kissed her.] Thank you bestie. I really appreciate you bestie...
[Johnson had to retrieve her from the thoughts when he called on her].
JOHNSON: Bestie! Bestie!
OSOSE: [When she came to] Yes.
JOHNSON: Are you sure? This one you travelled in thoughts, I hope it not a burden for you. I can just ask somewhere else.
OSOSE: Oh no! Come of it. Was just running some simulations. You know how my work is. Don’t worry. I will deliver.
JOHNSON: Wow. Thank you
OSOSE: No sweat. I am here for you anytime. At least you came to me. I love you for that.
[Johnson is excited and takes his sips gracefully and calmly now that some sort of relief has come.]
ESTÁ A LER
Love Swing
AçãoA turn of event as he loved someone who did not love him back and she loved someone who may not even lover her back. The story of love that swings from the ideas that were embedded in us right from the time we were salvaging our high school grades...
