Tag: Marriage

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Temi sighed as she looked up from the pages she was reading, then left a bookmark inbetween to preserve the place, swearing under her breath. Twenty minutes of cramming and revising was hardly enough to absorb any knowledge, and all she wanted was to bury herself in her pile of assignments. Was that too much…

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PART 3: UNCLE DELE I grew up in Maryland. Then, our estate was relatively safe. As a child, after school I would eat my lunch, do my homework and practically fly to our neighborhood park. Once there, I would play hide and seek and ‘tenten’ with the neighborhood kids. We would ride our bikes, climb…

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PART 1: TIWA Today is a good day. The sun is out, doing justice to the spectacular view. The air is crisp and fresh. The weather just the right temperature. We’re having breakfast on the roof of our hotel and despite the spectacular view I cannot take my eyes off Tobi. He looks handsome, happy…

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My name is Amorous Polly and a threesome changed my life. I didn’t plan on fucking two people the first time it happened. I was supposed to meet a blonde for an hour of drinks and small talk. Then I would head over to dinner with friends. Instead, I walked into her living room and…

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“We need to work on this, work on our marriage” He heard her say as he tucked his children in bed, pulling the covers over their small bodies. He remained silent… He had nothing to say. “James, are you even listening?” she asked strictly, in a tone of voice that usually made his back straighten,…

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As a young woman, I watched my girlfriend’s closely. I watched how they ‘ooohhheedd’ & ‘aahhheed’ at any baby in the vicinity. They wanted to reach out their hands & touch the baby; tug at his cheeks, rock him to sleep. All the while trading admiring glances with the baby’s proud mother and dreaming of…

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So no doubt you have heard the legend about the dragon Mother-In-Law and mistreated Daughter-In-Law! It is always the same story – mum has a son, suffers and toils over him – he is her baby – she’s his hero! No one can come between them – not even…..wait for it….. the beautiful, new wife…

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He smells like sex and cheap Hausa perfume. I know instantly where he has been. He kisses me hurriedly and then flops on the bed, tucking his hands underneath his head and letting out a yawn as he closes his eyes to go to sleep. Are you already going to bed? I ask, even though…

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“Not right now,” I said, but he persisted like I knew he would, wanting to be the saviour as always. “Then when are we going to talk about it? We need to, don’t we? We can even see a marriage counselor if you want too. I mean, I…I don’t mind, I don’t mind going.” “Not…

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I was sitting in the house the other day thinking of a good friend of mine who sent her husband to the market to buy a cabbage on a Saturday afternoon. The thing that made me laugh was that the husband left and came back the next morning with the cabbage. You might wonder what…

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Shoot the messenger. But in this case, she’s bullet-proof. I’ve heard so much talk about why it’s not right or not ideal to move in with someone and be sleeping with them, cooking and eating with them, playing ‘house’ with them and basically doing ‘marital’ stuff with them before getting married. Or instead of getting…

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Somewhere in the world, an unbearable cry pierced the darkness. It was the sound of pain. The sound of birth. And the sound of death. -Robin Parrish Beyond happy is what we are. I look at our intertwined hands resting on my belly and I marvel at the powers that be. Dami is at his…