JUDAS (THE TRAITOR) EPISODES 15&16

JUDAS(THE TRAITOR)
EPISODE 15
…He looked like a man out for a kill. I jolted and woke up with that. Beads of sweat soaked my body and my bed, I was petrified. Wedding plans for Nelly and Paul kicked off and guess who would be the chief bride’s maid? your guess is as good as mine. We went shopping and bought all the things for the wedding. Everything was expensive but Paul didn’t budge, he gave us money so liberally I was wondering if it were just the money from Shell he was using for the wedding. Then I learnt his community of friends were a group of money reeling lads. One of his bosses had promised to grant him a Class A wedding ceremony, since colleagues from the company were going to be

present. That also meant he had to spend without

worries as he would certainly make over ten folds of whatever he’d spent. I was by Nelly’s side all the time until the wedding day. Meanwhile, Vincent had been on my neck to come visit him again. I told him I had to be around for Nelly’s wedding. He had to wait until after the wedding and I’d be all his. He didn’t like the idea but seemed to have no other choice.

On the eve of the wedding, after we had retreated to

our hotel rooms Nelly had insisted we slept in the

same room and I liked the idea, since I’d have the

chance to find out from her why it didn’t work out

with Vincent. The very thing we’d never had the

chance to talk about again, one that had left me in trepidation of the future.

I had barely left the shower when she came in. Nelly looked tired and needed to take a bath and rest. I told her and she admitted and went straight to the shower. I

changed into my nightie and started watching the TV. It was a reality show. I was almost engrossed when my phone rang. It was Charles He was at the bachelor’s Eve party and was wondering why I wasn’t there. I told him I wanted to rest and prepare for the day.

“So do you mind me coming over to pick you up?” He asked. Charles was just irresistible but I needed time to talk

to Nelly. I didn’t notice Nelly step out of the bathroom. She grunted to announce her presence. I turned to look at her amidst my indecision and she winked and nodded her head. Conspiracy! I made a jeering face at her.

“Hello! I’m still here.” Charles’s voice twittered from the other end. “Oh, okay. But I wouldn’t want to stay out for long.” I

replied and heard a muffled “yes” on the other end. In a few minutes he had arrived and was poking his head round the door. I had dressed up and went to join him. We went down and into his car then drove off. We drove around town idly, buried in a very deep conversation. When we got to Kamenza Park, he parked and asked for a walk. I obliged, after all he was fun to be with. He held my hand as we walked through the brilliant park with fountains and flowers and lights everywhere. Music crooned from the speakers hidden at strategic parts of the park. Other couples had either sat of strolled around the park. We found a free

casted seat and sat down.

“Do you like this place?” He asked. “Sure,” I searched around with a thin smile at the corner of my lips. “It’s so romantic I must confess. I hate to be here.” “You do? I can’t believe you just said that.” He shot me an incredulous stare. “Who doesn’t like romance?”

“Maybe me.” I chuckled. “Well, it would have been

perfect if I had come with my boyfriend.” He smiled and looked away briefly. “Yeah, Nelly told me you have a boyfriend. So where is he?” “I don’t wanna talk about him,” I snapped. “So what do you wanna talk about?” “Just anything else, maybe you if you don’t mind.” “There’s only a little about me that you don’t know. I think I’ve told you all.” He folded his arms. “Hmmm? Sure? No girlfriend, fiancée, or even a crush?” He smiled. “I’m just a young man who’s in love with a woman and doesn’t know how best to tell her.” I laughed on top of the voice. “Who’s this girl? Come on, just go

ahead and tell her. Look at you, she might just be

waiting for you to open up.” “You think so?” He asked and I nodded. “Well she told me in the middle of a conversation she is in a relationship and since thenceforth…” “There’s nothing. So long as she ain’t married yet, anything can happen. That’s women for you, trust me.” “Nomsa, I’m in love with you.” I lost the rest of my words as he cut in and continued. “I don’t know how you

feel about this but it’s the truth.” I was lost for words and began to pick my fingers. He held my face and stared into my eyes.

“I… I’m sorry but it’s not possible…” I refused to look at him, “I told you I’m in a serious relationship…”

“Are you now contradicting yourself?”

I was short of words again, “look Charles, we’re not supposed to be here. Can you take me back to the hotel now Please?…” Before saying anything something happened…
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 JUDAS(THE TRAITOR)
EPISODE 16
…Look Charles, we are not supposed to be here. Can you please take me back to the hotel right now? Before saying anything, he quickly planted a kiss on my lips and shut me up. I didn’t react for a while and he didn’t let go either. As I raised my eyes and met his, I didn’t know what

happened, but I shut my eyes again and kissed him

back. Saturday morning and it’s was matter of hours Nelly would be married to Paul and her status would change. She was so excited that she woke me up as early as 05:00hrs in the morning. Before 07:00hrs, the makeover crew would arrive for their art so we had to shower and get ready for them. As soon

as I left the shower and into the room, Nelly threw a question at me. “Charles told me what happened yesterday. Like seriously what came over you?”

I sighed and went straight to the dressing mirror

without saying a word.

“Nomsa I am talking to you?” “What was I supposed to do? He kissed me without

permission.” I retorted.

“Oh yes, and you slapped him? For God’s sake, how

does that appeal to you?”

“I had no choice. For real that was the only thing I

could do at that time.”

“For crying out loud, Charles is a gentleman, one every lady would want to keep.” She preached. “Oh yeah, I know he’s a gentleman that kisses a girl without permission. That sounds cool.” “Are you kidding me? Like serious he jumped on you without any green light? I know better than that. Just gimme a break.” She waved her hand in the air in a rebuff gesture. “Don’t be like that Nelly, you know I have a boyfriend

and I told him that. He ought to have respected that.” “Really? You have a boyfriend? I don’t seem to know him.” Nelly jeered. “By the way, tell me you didn’t enjoy the kiss Nomsa?” “What nonsense are you talking about?” I shook my head and muttered a lie, “Stuff was so irritating.” “Huh? It’s okay. You have a boyfriend, one you’ve

been secretive about. Now see better Babe, and you

slapped him. I only mean well for you my dear.”

“Now see who’s talking about secretive. Why have

you kept secret the reason for your breakup with Vincent all this while?” I snapped with rage. “Oh I see, seems you still have your mind on that.

Come to think of it, why have you refused to get over Vincent? I was the one that broke up with him and not you.” “Same way I’m the one dating my boyfriend and not you.” I turned from the mirror and shot Nelly a surprise attack. “Babe, don’t you think the same thing that haunted Vincent away from you can also wreck your marriage?” I succeeded as my words struck her well. She froze

and slowly turned to look at me. “Girlfriend, what’s

the matter with you? Why now? Of all the days and

times and hours, you chose now… Few hours to my wedding? Gosh, what are you up to?” My words pierced through her like a spear. A little bit of remorse crept in but I didn’t care.. “So tell me, what do you intend to achieve?” She leaned backward and enquired thoughtfully. “Are you

in anyway seeing Vincent? Don’t tell me you’re

communicating with him somehow.” I took it well. I chuckled and replied calmly, “you are both pathetic and ridiculous at the same time. Just

quit already, stop being petty. How is that possible?” I shook my head incredulously. “Now listen baby girl, I’m just worried and concerned

about you at the same time. Just like that your

relationship with Vincent snapped and it’s over, I was thinking he was the one you would have been tieing the knot with today but no, it’s someone else. Don’t you see? Something must be wrong. Can’t you smell it?” “Unfortunately baby girl, I’m walking the aisle with Paul and not Vincent. And if you give me multiple chances, I’ll still choose Paul over Vincent.” “Story for the gods,” I jeered. “We both know you lied. Because he now works in an oil company huh? Nthew nthew ntwew …” “Oh come off it, I was into him before the job, don’t forget too quickly but like I said, I would never have dated Vincent even if he was the only man alive.” I felt goose pimples. Now this was serious. This was

my time and I had to use it well. “I lowered my tone

and asked, “why? What is your issue with Vincent?”

She sighed and stood up to leave. “Not again, not this time. This is the only one secret that you’ve kept from me and I won’t let it slip because after today, I’m sure you’ll never talk about this again. She heaved a sigh and folded both arms. “Okay, Vincent is a sex maniac.” I angled my head in disbelief and burst into laughter clutching at my belly as it rocked. “What’s funny?”

“Are you just selling that to me hoping I’d buy?” “I’m not kidding Nomsa, he’s a lunatic. Vincent is not

normal.” I stopped laughing and gathered myself. “Okay, I get you or let me just pretend like I do. So because one is a sex maniac makes him a lunatic and abnormal? Girl, you’re boring.” Nelly just shook her head and stood watching me in disbelief as I returned to my seat before the mirror. We heard a knock and she went to get it. It was the

makeover crew. While she was with them, I began to

ruminate on what she just said about Vincent being a

lunatic and…Sex maniac that I could understand but how is that a problem?

I smiled to myself and was about to write her off as

being petty and boring. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm my game is becoming unpredictable “I sighed”. Before taking another step, in my mind again, I thought about what I saw in Vincent’s 

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JUDAS (THE TRAITOR) EPISODES 15&16

JUDAS(THE TRAITOR)
EPISODE 15
…He looked like a man out for a kill. I jolted and woke up with that. Beads of sweat soaked my body and my bed, I was petrified. Wedding plans for Nelly and Paul kicked off and guess who would be the chief bride’s maid? your guess is as good as mine. We went shopping and bought all the things for the wedding. Everything was expensive but Paul didn’t budge, he gave us money so liberally I was wondering if it were just the money from Shell he was using for the wedding. Then I learnt his community of friends were a group of money reeling lads. One of his bosses had promised to grant him a Class A wedding ceremony, since colleagues from the company were going to be

present. That also meant he had to spend without

worries as he would certainly make over ten folds of whatever he’d spent. I was by Nelly’s side all the time until the wedding day. Meanwhile, Vincent had been on my neck to come visit him again. I told him I had to be around for Nelly’s wedding. He had to wait until after the wedding and I’d be all his. He didn’t like the idea but seemed to have no other choice.

On the eve of the wedding, after we had retreated to

our hotel rooms Nelly had insisted we slept in the

same room and I liked the idea, since I’d have the

chance to find out from her why it didn’t work out

with Vincent. The very thing we’d never had the

chance to talk about again, one that had left me in trepidation of the future.

I had barely left the shower when she came in. Nelly looked tired and needed to take a bath and rest. I told her and she admitted and went straight to the shower. I

changed into my nightie and started watching the TV. It was a reality show. I was almost engrossed when my phone rang. It was Charles He was at the bachelor’s Eve party and was wondering why I wasn’t there. I told him I wanted to rest and prepare for the day.

“So do you mind me coming over to pick you up?” He asked. Charles was just irresistible but I needed time to talk

to Nelly. I didn’t notice Nelly step out of the bathroom. She grunted to announce her presence. I turned to look at her amidst my indecision and she winked and nodded her head. Conspiracy! I made a jeering face at her.

“Hello! I’m still here.” Charles’s voice twittered from the other end. “Oh, okay. But I wouldn’t want to stay out for long.” I

replied and heard a muffled “yes” on the other end. In a few minutes he had arrived and was poking his head round the door. I had dressed up and went to join him. We went down and into his car then drove off. We drove around town idly, buried in a very deep conversation. When we got to Kamenza Park, he parked and asked for a walk. I obliged, after all he was fun to be with. He held my hand as we walked through the brilliant park with fountains and flowers and lights everywhere. Music crooned from the speakers hidden at strategic parts of the park. Other couples had either sat of strolled around the park. We found a free

casted seat and sat down.

“Do you like this place?” He asked. “Sure,” I searched around with a thin smile at the corner of my lips. “It’s so romantic I must confess. I hate to be here.” “You do? I can’t believe you just said that.” He shot me an incredulous stare. “Who doesn’t like romance?”

“Maybe me.” I chuckled. “Well, it would have been

perfect if I had come with my boyfriend.” He smiled and looked away briefly. “Yeah, Nelly told me you have a boyfriend. So where is he?” “I don’t wanna talk about him,” I snapped. “So what do you wanna talk about?” “Just anything else, maybe you if you don’t mind.” “There’s only a little about me that you don’t know. I think I’ve told you all.” He folded his arms. “Hmmm? Sure? No girlfriend, fiancée, or even a crush?” He smiled. “I’m just a young man who’s in love with a woman and doesn’t know how best to tell her.” I laughed on top of the voice. “Who’s this girl? Come on, just go

ahead and tell her. Look at you, she might just be

waiting for you to open up.” “You think so?” He asked and I nodded. “Well she told me in the middle of a conversation she is in a relationship and since thenceforth…” “There’s nothing. So long as she ain’t married yet, anything can happen. That’s women for you, trust me.” “Nomsa, I’m in love with you.” I lost the rest of my words as he cut in and continued. “I don’t know how you

feel about this but it’s the truth.” I was lost for words and began to pick my fingers. He held my face and stared into my eyes.

“I… I’m sorry but it’s not possible…” I refused to look at him, “I told you I’m in a serious relationship…”

“Are you now contradicting yourself?”

I was short of words again, “look Charles, we’re not supposed to be here. Can you take me back to the hotel now Please?…” Before saying anything something happened…
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 JUDAS(THE TRAITOR)
EPISODE 16
…Look Charles, we are not supposed to be here. Can you please take me back to the hotel right now? Before saying anything, he quickly planted a kiss on my lips and shut me up. I didn’t react for a while and he didn’t let go either. As I raised my eyes and met his, I didn’t know what

happened, but I shut my eyes again and kissed him

back. Saturday morning and it’s was matter of hours Nelly would be married to Paul and her status would change. She was so excited that she woke me up as early as 05:00hrs in the morning. Before 07:00hrs, the makeover crew would arrive for their art so we had to shower and get ready for them. As soon

as I left the shower and into the room, Nelly threw a question at me. “Charles told me what happened yesterday. Like seriously what came over you?”

I sighed and went straight to the dressing mirror

without saying a word.

“Nomsa I am talking to you?” “What was I supposed to do? He kissed me without

permission.” I retorted.

“Oh yes, and you slapped him? For God’s sake, how

does that appeal to you?”

“I had no choice. For real that was the only thing I

could do at that time.”

“For crying out loud, Charles is a gentleman, one every lady would want to keep.” She preached. “Oh yeah, I know he’s a gentleman that kisses a girl without permission. That sounds cool.” “Are you kidding me? Like serious he jumped on you without any green light? I know better than that. Just gimme a break.” She waved her hand in the air in a rebuff gesture. “Don’t be like that Nelly, you know I have a boyfriend

and I told him that. He ought to have respected that.” “Really? You have a boyfriend? I don’t seem to know him.” Nelly jeered. “By the way, tell me you didn’t enjoy the kiss Nomsa?” “What nonsense are you talking about?” I shook my head and muttered a lie, “Stuff was so irritating.” “Huh? It’s okay. You have a boyfriend, one you’ve

been secretive about. Now see better Babe, and you

slapped him. I only mean well for you my dear.”

“Now see who’s talking about secretive. Why have

you kept secret the reason for your breakup with Vincent all this while?” I snapped with rage. “Oh I see, seems you still have your mind on that.

Come to think of it, why have you refused to get over Vincent? I was the one that broke up with him and not you.” “Same way I’m the one dating my boyfriend and not you.” I turned from the mirror and shot Nelly a surprise attack. “Babe, don’t you think the same thing that haunted Vincent away from you can also wreck your marriage?” I succeeded as my words struck her well. She froze

and slowly turned to look at me. “Girlfriend, what’s

the matter with you? Why now? Of all the days and

times and hours, you chose now… Few hours to my wedding? Gosh, what are you up to?” My words pierced through her like a spear. A little bit of remorse crept in but I didn’t care.. “So tell me, what do you intend to achieve?” She leaned backward and enquired thoughtfully. “Are you

in anyway seeing Vincent? Don’t tell me you’re

communicating with him somehow.” I took it well. I chuckled and replied calmly, “you are both pathetic and ridiculous at the same time. Just

quit already, stop being petty. How is that possible?” I shook my head incredulously. “Now listen baby girl, I’m just worried and concerned

about you at the same time. Just like that your

relationship with Vincent snapped and it’s over, I was thinking he was the one you would have been tieing the knot with today but no, it’s someone else. Don’t you see? Something must be wrong. Can’t you smell it?” “Unfortunately baby girl, I’m walking the aisle with Paul and not Vincent. And if you give me multiple chances, I’ll still choose Paul over Vincent.” “Story for the gods,” I jeered. “We both know you lied. Because he now works in an oil company huh? Nthew nthew ntwew …” “Oh come off it, I was into him before the job, don’t forget too quickly but like I said, I would never have dated Vincent even if he was the only man alive.” I felt goose pimples. Now this was serious. This was

my time and I had to use it well. “I lowered my tone

and asked, “why? What is your issue with Vincent?”

She sighed and stood up to leave. “Not again, not this time. This is the only one secret that you’ve kept from me and I won’t let it slip because after today, I’m sure you’ll never talk about this again. She heaved a sigh and folded both arms. “Okay, Vincent is a sex maniac.” I angled my head in disbelief and burst into laughter clutching at my belly as it rocked. “What’s funny?”

“Are you just selling that to me hoping I’d buy?” “I’m not kidding Nomsa, he’s a lunatic. Vincent is not

normal.” I stopped laughing and gathered myself. “Okay, I get you or let me just pretend like I do. So because one is a sex maniac makes him a lunatic and abnormal? Girl, you’re boring.” Nelly just shook her head and stood watching me in disbelief as I returned to my seat before the mirror. We heard a knock and she went to get it. It was the

makeover crew. While she was with them, I began to

ruminate on what she just said about Vincent being a

lunatic and…Sex maniac that I could understand but how is that a problem?

I smiled to myself and was about to write her off as

being petty and boring. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm my game is becoming unpredictable “I sighed”. Before taking another step, in my mind again, I thought about what I saw in Vincent’s 

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​JUDAS (THE TRAITOR)


EPISODE 14
…How could we have known the night held more

surprises? If I had known, I would have avoided the

outing. All the same, it was awesome. Nevertheless Paul had other plans which we never saw coming. Just after the meal, he asked us to come spend some time with him at the roof top of the hotel where we had dinner. He said it was a good sight and was good for relaxation. We used the elevator to the

roof top and waited patiently for the sliding doors to divide. It did eventually and exposed us to one of the most aesthetic and heart warming experiences of my life. Rose flowers carpeted a narrow track that bent towards the left with glowing luminous decorations that decorated the flanks of the rose path. We were

perplexed and turned Paul’s way who had halved

his face with a broad smile. “Shall we?” He indicated the direction forward with a gentlemanly bow. His smile was radiant and

brilliant and lined his jaws into a cowboy masculinity.

Why were the best things for Nelly alone? I thought

and shrugged it off almost immediately. We eased ourselves into the space and followed the track lead to where it bent to the left. Ahead of us was a glowing art of Christmas lights with the shape of a heart. A smoke machine began to smoke and clouded the area where the lights were glowing. Then the fireworks were let out into the air far above us. We read the write up it formed and before I could turn to look at my friend, she had broken down in

tears… “NELLY FOR GOOD”

When she raised her face again, Paul was kneeling with one knee and a white little box which he held out before her. When he opened it, the little golden ring with a small diamond stone shimmered against the glowing lights before our eyes. I fought and won the urge to stretch out my finger not minding the words that would come with it. Oh Nelly, which God created you?

“My love,” Paul began to say, “I set all of this up

with the first allowances I was paid after training, not

because it’s what you would want, but because I can’t explain how much you mean to me but try to show it any way I can. Trust me, you’re the reason I got this job. Ever since you came into my life, it’s been good news in the morning, good luck in the evening. I want nothing else but to spend the rest of my life with the woman that brought light to my life… Nelly, will you marry me?” Nelly was sobbing uncontrollably when he was done. I

felt tears trickling down my cheeks and wiped with

my thumb to save my make-up. “Yes… Yes.. yes baby I will marry you. I will be that woman by your side through thick and thin.” She put out her middle finger and Paul slid the ring on it. Her eyes gleamed as she admired the precious stone

shimmering against the glowing lights. Paul rose

and they locked in a tight embrace to the applause of a small crowd in a shrouded corner of the roof top. He had invited a few friends too. We were deceived by the lights as we followed them to the stage oblivious of the quiet audience that observed from the dark corners. I stood smiling amidst the tears that

ran down my cheeks, wondering how Nelly was

feeling. We got around to meeting Paul’s friends and

colleagues who had honoured his invitation. When he introduced Charles to me, he hesitated before

disengaging from the handshake we had. After the introduction and exchange of pleasantries,

Charles never left my side. We acquainted well and

got into deep discussions. He is a doctor and that

was what made it easier since I studied medicine,

we had a lot to talk about. His sense of humour was

unique so much that he made me forget the time. He had one of the most perfect dentition I’d ever seen, about 6 feet tall with broad shoulders. Was a perfect gentleman with his plastic eye glasses that gave him the looks of a professor. I didn’t want the

night to end but it did anyway. We toasted to their success and wished them well. Charles drove me back home as Nelly had to go home with Paul. For real, all through that night, I cried. I loved what happened at the hotel roof top. I dreamt that night… A very long fairy dream. But then, in the hours of the morning, everything changed. In my dream, I saw Vincent sitting with his back to me. I kept on calling him but he didn’t answer. When I approached him and tapped his back, he made an abrupt turn and shot me a glare that stood every hair on my body. His jaw bones stood firm and his temple was wrinkled. He looked like a man out for a kill. I jolted and woke up with that. Beads of sweat soaked my body and my bed. I was so petrified…
Do you still want to know what she saw in Vincent’s room?
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JUDAS (TRAITOR) 11,12&13

JUDAS(TRAITOR)
EPISODE 11
…I stretched and felt a slight headache from a corner of my head and yearned for water to drink.

Just a little distance from me, my phone rang. It was a text message alert. I opened the text only to find it was Nelly asking me to call her back. She sounded urgent. I hadn’t picked Nelly’s calls and hardly replied her

chats so she was worried and simply irritated by my

actions. I didn’t want to give out my location in

anyway whatsoever. I would be leaving Vincent’s place in a bit and back so I had to plan what I’d tell her. Nelly’s instincts scared me, perhaps they’d been talking to her to warrant the way she’d been acting. My stay with Vincent was awesome and a wonderful experience in my life. He fell in love with me after that first night. He explained that my willingness to go all the

way with him attracted him to me. We did several

silly things like making out in almost every nook and

cranny of the house. Quickies became our drinking water. He had a very high libido and would stop at nothing to get his gratification.

Vincent was a naughty fellow, a very naughty one, in a good way though, apparently I might say, at least not until one could feel otherwise. One of the memories I had that has stuck was one created at the cinema where we went to watch a movie titled BROKEN. In the middle of the movie, he made me stroke him in the dim lite hall till he came. The scent of his ejaculation almost

betrayed us if not for the small bottle of fragrance I’d brought with me that saved the day. All the time in the cinema, his hands were on my breasts, caressing and squeezing.

I was meant to last only for three days with Vincent but with his persuasion, I lasted one whole week. A week of unholy and erotic escapades. One week of

routine rounds of sex and all related with it. The only

time I said no to him was when he suggested we do

anal. OMG! That thing can’t make it through my back hole. He grimaced and left angrily but later came to apologize and explained he understood.

On the day I was supposed to leave, Vincent had booked a 17:30 flight for me. I was alone in the house after he left for work. As I was cleaning the house, something struck my mind, it occured to me

that in all our adventures around every corner of the

house, I had never entered his bedroom. He locked it

each time he had to leave the house without me. I

was simply curious because I had trusted Vincent hundred percent already. I just wanted to see what his room looked like, I wanted to see how I could relate his closet to his personality. All our

love making had taken place in my own bedroom the guest room. I tried the knob and to my surprise, it opened. I wanted to shove the door and enter but hesitated. What is it I was worried about? What could it be I was

longing to see. Perhaps he was just being meticulous

like every other gentleman. What if I displaced something and he discovered it and became enraged. What would be my defence? I startled as my phone

suddenly rang. Vincent was calling me just to ascertain if his bae

was doing good and not feeling bored. I explained I

was good and just cleaning the house and preparing the things for my departure. He didn’t like to hear that I was leaving. He dropped the call after blowing me a kiss over the phone. Alright, I returned to the house from the love

conversation and faced with the door in front of me. Without thinking any further, I shoved the door inside gently until there was enough space for me to slide in. The room was dim and warm. I guess the air conditioner hadn’t been put to use for a while,

perhaps since my arrival. I groped for the switch just

above my head and turned on the lights. Oh My God!

The sight that greeted my eyes left me gaping. I

stood spell bound for some seconds gazing at the orgy sight of Vincent’s’s room. My phone startled me

with a loud ring and I justled to pick up but not

before retreating from the room and shutting the

door. “Hello,”

“Nomsa, where are you?” Vincent’s voice twittered from the other end.

“Uhmmm, I told you before… I’m cleaning.” I replied, trying to steady from voice. He just called me a while ago, what else could he want? “Yeah, yeah, I know. Ehm, just leave whatever you are

doing and go to the supermarket. I need you to pick some things for me from there. You know, some beverages and toiletries.” 

“But we just restocked​ all those things recently?”

“Yes I know. Just do as I say and stop asking

questions. Go right away. Just tell any of the sales

girls the bill is on me. Go now Nomsa, I’ll make a call to them right away.” He paused and hastily added, “You can pick anything else you might need. Just go.”

The line died with a click. I stood pondering over

everything and rushed back to my room leaving the cleaning I was doing. I did as he said and before I

returned from the supermarket, he was back and waiting for me. He hugged me and informed me that he had change of plans so had to rebook my flight for a 15:30 trip. I didn’t understand the haste in his voice even when in the car on our way to the airport. But in all, I was more concerned about what I saw in

Vincent’s room.
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JUDAS (TRAITOR)

EPISODE 12
…I did not understand the haste in his voice even in the car on our way to the Airport. But in all, I was more concerned about what I saw in Vincent’s bedroom. All through my journey back to my base, I only thought of how to get Nelly to tell me exactly why it didn’t work out between Vincent and her.

Did I say Vincent fell in love with me after that night? Well, we started a serious relationship with every effort to keep Nelly out of it. She never knew it was Vincent I was dating. I had to show her an imaginary picture, or rather a random picture I took from the

internet as my boyfriend and had to follow the guy up on Instagram and Facebook to keep stealing his pictures and front

him as my boo to Nelly.

When I returned, she was acting strange and became too inquisitive. She had wanted to know everything going on in my life. Whatever talked to her that was her instinct was always going to be dangerous. I kept

my cards and played them well. She gradually forgot

about Vincent and was doused in Paul’s love. He

had turned out to be a great guy after all, very caring and a perfect gentleman. Each time I felt like to envy her, something at the back of my mind told me I had

a greater guy in my Vincent. I’m not totally heartless as many would in visage , I always took justification from the fact that I wasn’t part of the reason Vincent left Nelly. I was just the lucky one to have him for myself. Nelly would never have let me have him anyway, so no need telling her about it. My love for Vincent overshadowed my

conscience towards my friend Nelly. But still, I

needed her to tell me why it didn’t work out between

them. Somehow, I was worried. I didn’t want to

ponder over if I was really towing the right path. It didn’t work out between them because they were never meant for each other, perhaps it was simply divine, said to myself. Vincent was

meant for me while Nelly was simply the instrument

used to make it happen. I smiled at this revelation.

Days turned to weeks and weeks to months and finally we both graduated. Paul was now engraved in

Nelly’s heart and sung on her lips everyday. How I

wished I could sing Vincent in this manner also. Well thank goodness we were graduating and soon we’d separate and go our own ways, then I’d be free to visit Vincent and do as I like with him. Few days before we left the school finally, Nelly returned home excited and threw herself on the

bed… “Babe this one you are jumping about like this, what’s up now?”

“Guess what?” She beamed. “You know I’m not good at guessing, just go ahead and tell me.” I urged her impatiently.

“Okay, Paul just got a new job in Shell Petroleum.” She announced in a hushed voice.

I cupped my mouth with my hand to muffle a scream and we rushed to hug ourselves on impulse. She told me he’d be coming to pick us up for dinner that night.

Paul, the graduate driver, now a Shell worker?

Soon he’d be driving pick up jeeps like the many

other colleagues of his. This was going to be a

complete turn around. I didn’t know how to feel at all. I even thought I felt nauseous at some point.

We dressed up and waited for Paul to arrive for

the outing. We had planned to have dinner at a very cozy and expensive restaurant before heading to Fly Entertainment to see a movie together. I was reluctant to go but couldn’t find any reasonable excuse not to. My stomach churned from displeasure. It wasn’t that because I didn’t like Paul getting the job but mainly

because I had written him off, and advised Nelly

against dating him. No one would have wished to be in that situation.

“Nelly” “Yeah,” she continued preening and perfecting her blushes. After a lengthily outing preparation, something just came into my mind…
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JUDAS(THE TRAITOR)
EPISODE 13
…After a lengthily outing preparation, something just came in my mind  and I felt like asking.” “What is it baby?” She shot a quick glance at me and continued her art, she was good at it.” “What really happened between you and Vincent that night when he came to visit?” She paused and arced her brow thoughtfully, “which

Vincent?” Like seriously? What was she feeling like? She had moved on this much…over Vincent? Her sleepless nights and nightmares? I couldn’t hide my astonishment.

“Like seriously you’ve forgotten Vincent? How many Vincent’s do you know again that came visiting and had a….’Night’ with you?” I emphasised on the ‘Night’ with an ‘okay’ gesture high above my head with both hands.

“Oh that.” She paled and withdrew from the mirror to look me in the eyes, squarely. “Babe, don’t you think this is the wrong time to ask me this question?” I could see the pain in her reaction. She just feigned to have forgotten, she wasn’t totally over him yet.

“I’m sorry, but like I said, I’ve been wanting to ask but keep forgetting. I’m really curious.”

“Well I thought I told you that day what happened?”

“Yeah, but I feel it’s way beyond that. Look, that story was too cheap to make me believe it although I did at that time but come to think of it, a friendship and dating that lasted that long online to just snap and end in one brief, holy night that was supposed to cement it. Oh baby, that’s a cheap pill to sell.” Nelly heaved a sigh and obviously looked exasperated by my persistence. “So what’s the sudden interest in Vincent after all this time?” She enquired, searching my eyes… “I told you, just curiosity. Sorry I brought it up at the… wrong time like you put it. You know what,

just forget it if you don’t want to tell me. It’s okay.”

“Okay fine, I’ll tell you.” She sighed and looked downward. “Vincent is a great guy… was a great guy. You know I loved him so much, yeah so so much, but I discovered a side of him I couldn’t put up with. I said some things to him that night that made me feel so bad afterwards. It’s the guilt of the things I said that have made me always call his number. But to date him again, never.” The last sentence left me in shock… NEVER. “What

was it you discovered about him?” She sighed again and was about to speak when the door bell rang. “He’s here. Paul.”

Oh no! She didn’t wait another second before

scurrying to the door to let in Paul. She was all

frantic and excited again. I’d never seen my friend in

that mood ever. The remaining part of that night was excruciating for me…
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JUDAS(TRAITOR) EPISODE 10


JUDAS (TRAITOR)
EPISODE 10
He tasted of the sweet oranges. The kiss was

deepened with every motion of our tongues. He

pressed me against himself, making my boobs

rub against his chest and against my silk gown. The feeling was sensational, especially as he rubbed against my firm buttocks since my gown had already slid up from the ruffling we were engaged in. He moved his legs unto the couch so I was lying symmetrically on top of him. The groping and deep kissing continued with him

pulling down my straps to gain access to my waiting oranges. I let out a soft moan as his hand made contact with my left boob.

He squeezed gently and I moaned a little louder. I

became aware of his groin area as the bulge propped me up significantly. Vincent was blessed in that domain. The thought of that thing propping me up like that left me in a slight disarray. He brought me back from my brief reverie, even inside a very ecstatic moment, when he kissed my neck and found his way to my bared nipples. He kissed them like they were all that mattered to him. I clung to him, wrapping my arms around his head, lost in the warmth of his mouth over my nipples. I just wanted to die for the first time in my life. My moans accelerated into half screams when he located my pant and began tugging at it. He made it to my drooping wetness. I wanted to explode.

Hmmmm… I reacted to his torment by locating

his erection from under his nightwear. My hand

felt like I was handling an electric pole. I couldn’t

wait to have him inside me. From the way he

panted under me, I could tell he felt the same

way. Adrenaline was pumping, evident in the

throbbing of his warm, veined erection. We were

high and uncontrollable at this point. Our wanton

desires had a better part of us.

He quickly turned the table in a swift movement.

Before I could should, I was lying with my buttocks propped in front of his throbbing rod. He

positioned me well and slowly slid his hardness

into me. Awww… I hate to remember and reminisce on this feeling of complete fulfilment. He rode me

from behind in accelerating speed until we were both yelling in forlorn Exactas. He continued to gratify his horniness while sending me all the way to cloud nine like a rocket on a mission to explode my long time starvation.

He rode me until we both came. Little did I

know the journey just began. He carried me into my room, the guest room, and threw me on the

bed. He undressed me until there was no fabric left on me, his eyes lit with desire. He pulled his

nightwear and pair of boxers and dangled that

fierce and ruthless beast in front of me. “What now?” I enquired with a knowing smile. He smiled from the corner of his lips and said, “our night just began.” He joined me on the bed and the red night

continued. From giving heads to blow jobs and

several rounds of unrestrained sex. I was my

malleable personality for Vincent, assuming any

shape and position, trying out every style that came to mind. He was well experienced and capable, never tired out one bit. I felt sore in my private part but never wanted to spoil the night. Not until we slept off in the wee hours of the morning did I get a chance to rest. When I woke up it was almost

twelve o’Clock and Vincent was nowhere to be found. I smiled to myself at the thought of the events of the previous night. How else could

heaven be defined? I stretched and felt a slight

headache from a corner of my head and yearned for water to drink.

Just a little distance from me, my phone rang. It

was a text message alert…

Upon reading the text I became worried…
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JUDAS(TRAITOR) EPISODES 7,8&9


JUDAS(TRAITOR)
EPISODE 7
…I just smiled and tried to change the topic.

After a long drive, I broke the silence with a

tenuous giggle that provoked a twisted smile on Vincent. So how have you been? I asked him.

I have been well my dear…. He replied.

We talked about so many things and laughed

about them….

I don’t have anything at home, so we shall just branch in a fast food or supermarket and get something you could eat….. Fast food?? No no, I react to foods I didn’t

cook….. I replied.

Hmmm? He looked at me…. Yes that’s me…. I hardly eat outside…… I

replied Fantastic! Vincent looked at me amazed whilst

driving…. It’s not a big deal … That’s how I live…. I said.

We got to the house.

It’s such a big house in a wide and spacious

compound…. Vincent loves Dogs….

There were about 4 Rottweilers in the

compound… I hate dogs! I screamed….

Hahahahaha!, you have to like dogs …. They

are human friendly.

No no no, not these types that look like Lions. I said.

‘I’m not coming down from this car until these

dogs are chained….

Vincent laughed, came down from the car… The

way the dogs rushed to welcome him was

amazing. He played a little with the dogs and

put them back into their respective cages…..

I came down from the car… His security guy has already taken my things

inside the sitting room……

Wow! You have a very nice place…..I said as I

looked round the sitting room in just few

seconds. I fell in love with his place….. So neat….

Vincent sitting room has a solid oac bone floor,

white walls with white curtains. He has photos of the family in a black frame

and a white chandelier type of light.. A large Sofa with a Zebra pattern, and in one corner is a huge plasma TV and in the other corner is a quadrant shaped aquarium… you are welcome to my humble place…. Vincent

said from behind me. He walked past me, and

proceeded in showing me the visitors room…

Me In the visitors room? I chuckled quietly….

Wow! Is this where I would stay? I asked Vincent who nodes his head smiling at me… It’s too beautiful, but too big for me…. I said..

I don’t stay alone… I’m too scared of staying alone…. I hope you ain’t planning on keeping me here and going to your room…. I continued. Kikikikiki, Vincent laughed….. Of course not….. Just freshen up so we could stroll down to the mini market and pick up stuffs you will cook for dinner.. OK dear….. I’ll be out soon. I closed the door and started unpacking my stuffs from my bag.
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JUDAS(TRAITOR)
EPISODE 8
After unpacking my things I sat on the large bed

and took in a deep breath. I was going to take my

time and act meticulously, even in my dressing. At

this thought I sprang from the bed and went to

work. I selected the preferred outfit for this

stroll. A bum short and a loose T-shirt that dangled just a little above my waist, and a pink

lipstick to compliment it.

Thank goodness for the mirror at the far end of

the room, by the dressing table, it boosted my

confidence. I turned my back to the mirror and

pushed my buttocks up, I slapped it gently in

appreciation,  Ooops, killer instincts… Ready for

action. I hesitated at the door with a hand on the knob before turning it gently. I eased myself into the sitting and found him watching Zee World. He

had heard me enter the sitting room so he muttered something and impatiently and grumpily picked up the remote controller and switched off the TV. I still can’t fathom where men’s detestation for Zee World is rooted. “You surprised me,” he started saying without looking at me, “you didn’t take too much time unlike all the other women I’ve…” At this point he had turned to look at me standing with my T-shirt knotted just above my belly button and the sleeves rolled up a bit. He

was gaping in the middle of his sentence, just what I’d hoped for. I giggled and shifted from side to side swaying my firm buttocks as his eyes ravaged me almost palpably. “You’re staring…” I hated to pull him out of his trance, but that was cool anyway. “Oh…Sorry, you’re… gorgeous. I really can’t find the perfect word.” “Hey, please stop…” I smiled from cheek to cheek. “Shall we?” I indicated in the direction of the exit door. “Yeah, you first.” He angled his head in a gentlemanly goad.

I loved it like this, because I had another chance

to show the trunk of my carrier. I could feel

his eyes drawing patterns on my back as I left the

house with him trailing behind obediently.. The stroll was full of random discussions from a little bit of politics drawn from the state of the nation’s economy to trending celebrity gists. We finally got to the supermarket and we walked through the glass doors into the well illuminated state of the art supermarket. The way they greeted him made it obvious he wasn’t new to them but what struck me the most was how they looked at me. The sales girls smiled back at me and threw compliments my way. I was wondering when I became such a radiant beauty to be complimented in such manner, or was it because

of Vincent? Maybe they thought I was his

girlfriend… Oh that’s it. A little glance Vincent’s way caught him grinning at the girls’ compliments. Oh dear, it was working. He

seemed to like my rapport with the girls as I picked the things for dinner rice with goat meat would create a romantic atmosphere, I’d

thought. I threw in a few jokes and everyone

guffawed, Vincent the biggest culprit. The walk back home was a bit brisker as we were feeling famished already. While he carried the larger grocery bag, I had the smaller one. I occasionally and deliberately bumped into his arm so they made contact with my oranges, I would act like I didn’t​ know what I was doing, just innocent and free. His jokes cracked me up

though. As soon as we arrived at the house, I took the bags from him and headed straight to the kitchen. Wow! Every woman’s dream kitchen. Thank God for a little bit of exposure and the internet, Zee World and

Telemundo, they made the kitchen look familiar. I quickly went to the sink to wash the goat meat.

Vincent opted to help me which I deceitfully,

reluctantly accepted. I just wanted to keep his

entire attention on me, focus… Perhaps his

intention was to help prepare the meal faster but who cares, I wanted him close enough for my

script to be completed. So I told him the things he could help me do, careful enough not to make him lose interest. We continued to gist and I realised he lit up and was excited when we talked about business. Hmmm, he’d always been like that… How could I have forgotten. Business all the

way. I discussed business professionally. I learnt a lot from him nevertheless.

He was explaining the principles of NGFM trade

when my phone rang. It was Nelly. I tried to

ignore but he urged me to pick up. “It’s Nelly. I can’t take the call now, at least not now.” I paled in a cautious feign of guilt. I

noticed Vincent grimaced and went to fetch something from the fridge.

He returned with a bottle of juice and drank

from the bottle….

“What’s the matter?” I broke the uneasy silence.

He hesitated and kept drinking from his bottle.

“Sorry if I somehow came in between…” “Hey, it’s okay. It wasn’t your making.” I kept silent and watched the boiling pot as if my eyes was the heat that kept it boiling….

As if my silence urged him on, he seemed to have

a burden to continue. He laid the bottle down on

the kitchen and leaned on his side. “It’s quite disappointing when someone you thought you

loved turned out to be something totally different. I’m still surprised you are friends with her. I still can’t believe what happened that night.”

My eyes almost jumped out of their sockets.

“What..?”
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JUDAS(TRAITOR)

EPISODE 9
I dished and served the rice and goat meat on the dining table. He was waiting already, absent mindedly watching the TV. The silence was eery and made the room quite

uneasy. But the aroma of the meal left some hope

in the air, makes one breathe in and out. We talked about Nelly over the meal. He wasn’t discreet about what Nelly did, but

somehow, it was a case of misplaced identity, or

split personality. I was wondering what it could

be Nelly had posed to be that she actually wasn’t

that turned Vincent off. I never got to read their

chats or pay too much attention to their long

conversations, but whatever it was emanated

from there.

But then again, what do I care? Nomsa doesn’t give

a lame shit. I can be anything for Vincent. I mean anything. What was Nelly thinking? But come to think of it, I knew what ever it was, Nelly was a

good girl to the core but one can never tell these

days. Nomsa, that was all in the past, the task

ahead needed all the energy and determination to work it out, not to

dwell on the past. Vincent had moved on and so had Nelly, here I was with the man of my dreams. I assured him that I was

going to make him forget his past. We locked

gazes for a while as he searched my eyes inquisitively. “Are you sure about this?” He enquired, seeking assurance. I nodded slowly. Satisfied, a smile lined his lips and ended in a smirk. Whatever it was he meant by that, I felt I was at the top of my game. I cleared the dishes, washed them and retreated to my room to clean up. I felt rejuvenated after the warm shower. I changed into a short silk baby

pink tiny strap night gown that was barely long

enough to cover my thighs and bum. A glance at

the mirror gave me comfort in my exposed

protrusion of two pointing towers with the large

area of cleavage exposure. Silent night, Holy night it kept echoing in my head as I stepped

into the sitting room. I went to the kitchen and

returned to the sitting room with oranges and a

pen knife in a tray.

He was seated on the double couch, so I joined

him. He had tuned into one of the romantic series from an alien channel, so I queued in and asked questions to be updated while I peeled the oranges and gave him some. He had bathed also and changed into his pyjamas which was a checkered sleeveless robe with a long V-neck that exposed his chest area. Vincent was damn sexy, I just wanted to kiss those soft lips. We kept making occasional eye contacts while we discussed the soap we were watching together, something people do often that I’m yet to understand why. How we unconsciously shifted until we closed the gap between us only sharing of the oranges could explain. When I had just one left we argued over who would have that one. “I’ve only licked three now but you have licked

almost ten, it’s not fair,” he said pitiably. How many oranges did I even bring here that I’m licking ten?” I laughed. “You can lie for

the whole world.” We resorted to sharing the orange, so I halved the orange and gave him one half, but he hesitated and insisted I feed him. I smiled and obliged. If only he knew how excited I was to do that. He was leaning backward towards the arm

of the chair with his stretched legs on the table

so I had to go all the way leaning over him to

feed him the orange. As I made the only possible

motion towards his mouth, I could feel the rim

of my gown gape to reveal my dangling boobs. I

caught him stealing glances and smiling to

himself. I suppressed the smile that was forcing

it’s way through me. With a hungry swiftness, he grabbed my buttocks and shoved me into himself. I found myself lying flat against his chest and close enough to feel his

breath. He grabbed my head and planted a deep

wet kiss on my lips. With those lips I often dreamt about, Vincent just kissed me.
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JUDAS(TRAITOR) 4,5&6

JUDAS(TRAITOR)
EPISODE 4
…She took me along to meet her boyfriend for the first time. We got close to Vincent’s car and we were just smiling. Wow, he is even more cute in reality than his pictures!

His lips are…. OmG… I started falling for Vincent

in my heart. I wished he was mine.

Nelly greeted him and gave him a peck on his

cheeks.

Here’s my friend, Nomsa, Nelly introduced me to Vincent whilst holding hands and tightening them. She does that when ever she is shy talking to someone. ‘Hi Nomsa, you have a cute smile, Vincent said to me. Wow! I felt butterflies in my tummy when he said

that to me, really? Thanks Vincent. I replied smiling

sheepishly….

Nelly entered into the car and Vincent wanted to

take us out. He insisted that I should follow them, which I did without an eye contact with my friend to know if she was against the idea or not. Well, I didn’t care.  After all he is not yet her husband, I chuckled.

We went to Pamodzi cinema to watch “A MILLION TEARS” one of the most advertised movie. Throughput our outing, Vincent was all over Nelly. They didn’t even care about the audience. We were in the cinema but they kissed passionately in my presence without respect. I got so angry with Nelly. She should have little respect for me.

Some hours later, it was already getting dark, so

I had to leave the two love birds to eat up themselves since they couldn’t wait for when they get to the hotel room.

Was I being jealous? Hell no…… I can’t be jealous. I said to myself. Baby girl, I have to leave now, please

allow me so that you enjoy yourselves, when I was talking, I held Nelly’s hand.

Vincent please take a good care of my friend.

Nelly wasn’t happy that I wanted to leave but

she needed the privacy with her guy though. I returned to my lodge and imagined what will

happen at the hotel with those two. I got so angry with myself. I looked in the

mirror. I am beautiful! I said to myself. Why can’t I get a good looking guy like Vincent? The ones that see me on the road and start doing all those animal noise all in the need of getting my attention are always useless drunkards, taxi drivers, and young men who don’t have respect for their elders. See, I dress well, speak well and intelligent too! So what exactly is wrong with me??

I disliked myself and cried until I slept. The next day, I received a call from Nelly. Her voice was shaky, I became so scared. What’s the problem baby girl? I asked her.

I’ll gist you when I get back. It’s a long story

she replied. Ok, just calm down, See you soon. I

hanged the call. I took my bath, had my breakfast, did my laundry, and

washed Nelly’s clothes. Later, I decided to go to a supermarket which was nearby and pick some of the toiletries such as roll-on, perfume etc. At the door of the supermarket, was Paul 

carrying stuffs he bought from the same

supermarket (remember in episode one we talked about Paul).

Well, he didn’t recognise me but I did.

Hello Paul, do you remember me?? I asked whilst smiling.

Hmnm! I’m so sorry, please remind me. Paul

said smiling trying to get my face. Hmmm, Let me help you first and drop your groceries in the car then I’ll remind you who I

am. I reached out to help with what he was carrying.

We got to the car, he opened the booth of the

car and we dropped the stuffs. Then I asked him the last  he heard from Nelly.

‘Ooooooooh he exclaimed! You are Nelly’s

friend! Remind me your name again…. He said

Nomsa

Yes! Nomsa He clapped his hands like he made an

effort trying to remember my name. How is school and everything? School is fine, we can’t complain and you? I asked.

well, am perfect, Paul replied. You look so radiant, so stunning…… I… I don’t

know what to say, effused Paul.

Suddenly, we heard a Lady calling Paul from behind.

I have to go now, my madam need me.

Paul said and left immediately. I became so annoyed and said to myself ”Let it not be what I’m thinking and I went back to the supermarket to pick my toiletries. When I entered the supermarket I decided to do something…
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JUDAS(TRAITOR)
EPISODE 5
I entered the supermarket after picking my stuffs, I went to the female attendant and asked her about Paul. As they say, curiosity killed the cat, She told me that Paul is a

graduate but became a driver for a very rich

family as there are no job opportunities coming

forth yet. I thanked her for the information and left the market. When I got to the lodge, Nelly was already back. Still on her shoes, she was laying down and crying. You are back already baby girl? I dropped my stuffs and went straight to Nelly’s bed. How did it

go baby girl? What happened? Why are you crying? I asked.

Nelly sat up, meeting my look, she had a deep

sigh and wiped her tears. Then said “when we got to the hotel, Vincent and I kissed so passionately for almost twenty minutes, then he wanted to make love to me, Which I refused.

‘Ok, so………..? I asked.

‘ I regret why I declined him. He Is a very nice

guy. He Is hurt with my actions but I’m just scared!

Am Scared of STDs, scared of getting pregnant and so on. I then suggested we go for test before we do anything. Nelly said. Why is he hurt? you did a right thing my dear. I’m surprised Vincent left without talking to

me, Nelly said. This morning, he just started putting his belongings in order and dropped some money for me. I refused collecting the money. I’m not a prostitute, and after all he didn’t do anything to

me….. Nelly explained.

Did you leave the money there for him? I asked in amazement. Yeah, and he collected it. She said.

Then he told me he was leaving and added that when I freshen up, I can leave too. That was all he

said to me.Nelly cried sorrowfully.

Calm down baby girl. That guy ain’t real! He is just a fuck boy! Very stupid boy I raged! calm down you hear. But right in my mind, I was so happy….. At least I may rest from all these Vincent noise here and

there.

Oh! by the way, guess who I saw at the supermarket today…… I turned to Nelly smiling sheepishly. Who? Nelly asked quietly.

Paul, I chuckled.

Oh really? That’s nice… How’s he doing?

Can’t remember when I last picked his phone call.

Nelly said…. I forgot to tell you, he asked

me out and gave me time to think about it…. But I told him I have a boyfriend yet he won’t give

up. Really, don’t agree, I replied. Why? She asked in curiosity. Paul is just a driver to a rich family. Though he is a graduate,

he doesn’t have money.

We need to be upgrading and not denoting ourselves. I said. I told Nelly everything until she deleted Paul’s number from her phone. Nelly said Vincent hasn’t called her to at least tell her how he arrived and he isn’t picking her calls either. It broke her down. She wasn’t that lively again. She just wanted to hear Vincent’s voice. Then her phone rang. She rushed to pick

without looking at the number…..she wished it was Vincent maybe he used someone else’s line

as the number wasn’t saved, unfortunately It was Paul.

Paul thanked God that she picked his call that day as he has been calling her since for some time and she wasn’t picking up. My friend broke down again. She kept dialing Vincent

number, yet he had refused to pick.

 After some days of sorrow, I came up with a plan and decided to do something…
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 EPISODE 6
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JUDAS(TRAITOR) 
EPISODE 6
… After some days  I came up with a plan to steal Vincent’s contact number from Nelly’s phone so that I can try my luck. I succeeded and lied to be his childhood friend. Without wasting time, I changed my WhatsApp profile picture in order for him not to recognise me. In that manner I Nomsa the pretty baby and Vincent’s journey began.

I started chatting with Vincent Even though he wasn’t aware of my identity.

I took it step by step, I never wanted to make any error. We graduated from texting into calling each other…. I never saved his phone number in fear of getting caught by Nelly, I ensured that I mastered the number so that I just dialled it whenever I want to talk to him.

Vincent wasn’t calling Nelly nor picking her calls. Nelly had to move on because the heart break was too much on her. It affected her relationship with people and her posts on social media. But how do I care? It’s my turn to play my card well and more careful. Months later, Paul was still asking Nelly out and she decided to give him a chance in order for her to forget about Vincent. She told him about Vincent and how everything affected her. Paul promised to be her best friend and someone she can always count on. Paul was deeply in love with Nelly though Nelly had no love percentage for him.

My friend got her groove back gradually. Though Paul wasn’t buoyant yet but I swear, he takes a good care of her. But my friend still calls Vincent who doesn’t pick the phone calls. Sometimes she gets ashamed knowing that she’s dating a common driver. At some point, I asked Vincent if he had a girlfriend, he said yes but that they were not in good terms, that he wants to teach her a

lesson. Vincent and I started having long conversations though at first he was too hesitant, he thought I was just wasting his time. I knew I made him happy, Nelly noticed my phone has been busy lately. She wanted to know who my new boyfriend was. But of course how will I tell her it’s Vincent? No! I can’t. I had to fake a story of how I met a guy like that……. And she believed me but still wanted my boyfriend to come so she would get to know him too.

After some months of chatting with Vincent, He started talking about coming to see me which I objected. Instead I opted to travel to Northern province to see him, which he gladly accepted.

I lied to Nelly that I was going to see my parents

so she won’t suspect I was going elsewhere. Vincent paid for my flight ticket to his town and I travelled to see him. When I got there, he came to pick me up at the airport. After seeing me, he thought it was just a coincidence. But I approached him confidently. Are you not Nomsa?? He asked looking surprised. I smiled sheepishly and gave him a hug first. He was still confused. What are you doing here?, he asked.

I came to see you…. I replied.

‘Hahahahah, you must be joking right? He

asked. So who do you think you came to pick up here? I ain’t joking ….. I said. Vincent reached his phone inside the pocket

and dialled my number. My phone rang in front of him. I showed him and he believed. But he was angry I played him. He helped with my small bag and we headed for the car. On our way, he didn’t say anything to me. I started apologizing to him. I told him that if he had known it was me he wouldn’t have chatted with me all this while. He would have thought I’m on a mission to settle him and Nelly and won’t ever reply to my texts calls. So you ain’t on a peace mission right? He

asked. I just smiled and tried to change the topic.
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Is it making sense?