I read somewhere that the Kenyan women are the Nigerian men of this world. I have heard that they are the masters of character development. I haven’t encountered any of them personally but I have read about them.
Lucky lives a life only she can live. She has a boyfriend and other side cocks who are married men. One weekend the boyfriend proposed that they stay in and have time to themselves.
Given that they had just met, it looked like a great idea to have time to know one another deeply. He came over to her house, made dinner and they sat down to drink and play some date night games. They really had an awesome time.
In the morning one of her other men started calling her. She ignored the call as it was difficult to talk to him while sleeping on the laps of her boyfriend.
He kept calling without giving up. Luckily, the boyfriend went to the kitchen to fix something for them to eat. She then picked and her man was angry and in panic mode. He was in the neighbourhood!! Dude knew her house but had never set foot there. She had to think fast before they met in her house.
She informed the boyfriend that she had something urgent to attend to and would be back to eat later. She quickly left and went to meet the dude. He was happy to see her and asked if she could fix lunch for her in the house. She could not dare take the man to her house as the boyfriend was there.
She had to think fast and she did. She convinced him to check out a new spot in the locality to sample their food. The man wasn’t very happy about that but he agreed to it. It looked like he had a lot of time on his hands and was not in a hurry to leave. It was proving to be a not so lucky day for Lucky.
She excused herself and made a call to the boyfriend informing him of how whatever she went to handle was taking long and she missed him. She would be home as soon as she finished. A bit of luck swept in and the man was called by a friend to meet in a different town so he had to leave. She breathed a sigh of relief. She went back to the house and fell asleep in the arms of her boyfriend. Another phone call interrupted her sleep.
Another man was in a nearby town and wanted to see her. It looked like the proverbial saying, a thief will soon be caught. She remained calm and her boyfriend left that evening just as they had planned. She then packed a few essentials and left to meet the third man. She escaped being caught by a whisker. She made the man puff on weed that night and he passed out. She was able to sleep.
