All Chapters of My Step-Girlfriend: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Heads Up;There is going to be a lot of Nigerian slangs and a Nigerian language in the dialogues as this is a Nigerian book. But not to worry, the translations are immediately giving in brackets beneath or beside  them and indications of which Nigerian language is being spoken in the part where these languages are made use of. I feel it would be fun if non Nigerians could get a chance to look into the live styles of modern Yoruba people??.Hope you enjoy reading this as much as I do writing it ?******** "Derick!  Give me my money!!... Are you mad?!. This is not what we agreed!. What is this??!. And you are telling me that you would pay nothing more!!!.  How dare you!! " Her hoarse voice slices through the air."Woman.... Let go off my clothes if you like yourself.Take the money I gave you before I change my mind and collect the money back" He fires back at the flaring woman.

A young lady is at a corner talking to a boy (The lady is Derricks sister) .  "You are a very pretty lady oh"Kunle remarks.  " Thank you." She replies.  " Why don't you have time for me anymore?" he asks as he folds his hands and looks into her eyes.   " It's not that I don't have time for you it's just..."She makes to speak but he completes her sentence for her.  " that you don't have time for small boys like me Abi?" He adds. (Abi means right?)  " No nah.  Haba it is nothing like that." She protests. (Nah and haba are words of protest) 

Esther arrives at an hotel, she walks into a darker comer of the parking lot. As she carefully examines the expensive cars Of different colors sizes and brands parcked there.  She dumps her Bible and Jotter into her big hand bag. Then she pulls off the baggy dress. Only to reveal an orange crop top that is strapped tightly against her  bust, but reveals no part of it, only makes it's presence well known and helps to outline the perfect shape of her upper body.  She is wearing a crazy skirt that is half way up her thighs... And she finishes it off with white canvas....  She looks very elegant and she has changed from the churchy appearance to a very arousing one. She uses her hand to adjust her cloths... And she adjust her bust also, they are not too big but just the right size... 

He walks out of the room and Esther takes off her scarf, arranges her hair and gets to business with her makeup. Not failing to access the room as she is at it.Kunle walks back into the room and acts like Esthers presence is nonexistent.... He moves towards the wardrope and begins to undress.He takes off his shirt first, and then his singlet, to reavel his chest and well built body. He then takes off his trouser and places it on the bed...And the next thing that happens is Esthers voice breaking the silence. She had been watching silently all along."Kunle, what are you doing?! " she asks in alarm... Her eye wide with shock."What does it look like I am doing?.. Cooking indomie?!.... You can clearly see I am undressing. " Kunle gesture with his hands towards the pile of his clothes on the bed... The ones he had just taken off."Why?!.... Kunle, is this what you called m

Kunle and Esther chat as they walk to where Kunle had planed for them..  They walk for about a minute and the atmosphere is filled with noise, after walking a little longer,  the noise slowly morphs  into loud music blaring from the huge speakers of the hotels club.  Esther is nervous as this the first time she is actually going to a club.But to attract a guy like Kunle, you need to act like a little bad girl. For instance... Kunle thinks she drinks but she never has, Kunle thinks she has taken a smoke before but she doesn't even know how to use a lighter,  Kunle thinks she has gone clubbing severally before, but that is not the case.... This is her first time.  A few of the things Kunle is correct about is t

Later the same night, Derrick had just arrived at Lisas house. As he drove in, he slowed down to hand the gate man who would not stop hailing him a thousand naira note and the gateman begins to shower Derrick with prayers to show appreciation.  Derrick drives into the compound and parks his car in his usual spot. He is excited about the possible odds the night will bring. He sits in his parked car absently tapping his fingers to the beat of the song playing from his radio.  He begins to imagine what would happen once he steps into the house standing before him. A feel of electric current washes through his system. He comes out of his trans and gives a mischievous smile.  After turning of his cars engine  he proceeds to the entrance of her house like a super star walking towards a stage for

Esthers POV; I wake up in the hotel room where I meet Kunle yesternight. I have a horribke headache and my entire body hurts. I have been properly tucked in bed. Kunle is such a darling to have... To have... To have what?.  How did I get here? When did I get here? What happened yesterday? And.. And where is Kunle?. So many questions begin to form in my mind and a sharp pain suddenly shoots through my head from behind.  That's my body's signal to me to take a break from thinking so much.  I sit up slowly, in an attempt not to make any movement that would irritate my already hurting head. I call out Kunles name as I have not seen him since I woke up. I pick up the telephone beside the bed and place a call to the reception.  The voice

Lisa walks into her room to find Derrick carelessly sprawled over her bed. She is in a night dress. Very long;ankle length and big enough to hide her  perfect curves.She stares at Derrick for a while before proceeding to the window on the other side of the room. She pulls both curtains aside like they do in the movies. In an attempt to wake Derrick, but this make no difference. Instead of waking him, the sun plants a kiss on his bare back and he acknowledges this by shifting into a more comfortable position.Lisa walks back to the other side of the bed with her hands on her hips, wondering what she could do to wake Derrick up. She drifts off into dream land when memories of the last night begin to flood her mind, and a smile of satisfaction creeps unto her face.Derricks POV;I wake up to find my beautiful Lisa standing before me. Her hands Akimbo(on her waist). She seems to be

Derrick walks back into the house and occupies the seat on the North side of the dining table. Very sure that is the seat Lisas father would occupy if he was home. If by any chance Mr. Inkiru (Lisas Father), was to come home and find Derrick on his seat, murder won't be too far fetched from Mr. Inkiru's list of punishments.  But who is to blame Derrick?. As the alpha man in the house and the current boyfriend of the one in charge, its only defeating to act like it.  Lisa soon exits the kitchen with a tray in her hands. On which rests two flasks. She sets them on the table and is about to leave, when she catches Derrick in the nick of time trying to open one.  She quickly slaps his hand and he withdraws it in pain. "No touching till I say so. "She commands swinging her finger at him

Derricks POV; That riffraff! How dare she?!..  with he tiny body, she should be grateful I wasn't too angry, else I would have snapped her in two.  Honestly, I know it's my fault alright?.. But she has seriously got to learn to keep it together!! She can't just keep snapping at me. I mean who would ever want to marry such a bag of moods?!  Okay Derrick, we had got to think this shit through and with a clean head. No Lisa, less Dollars. Its my fault anyways but I've got to think of how to apologize. I'm doing this for moneys sake and also to keep getting her perfect body in bed with me.  But seriously that Igbo girl has for alot of attitude!. I mean how dear her?! 'I treats me better than WHAT I am' screw her.