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"So please tell us, sir. What is your greatest weakness?"
"Losing my wife", he grinned.

The hostess smiled, "Aww, that's beautiful. What will you say is your greatest strength?"
"Having my wife".

"Okay sir, last question... How would you describe your wife?" 
His lips grew into a devious grin, uncontrollably holding the hand of his heart's desire.

"The best dream no man but me deserves".

The entire audience clapped in adoration. Delia smiled, glancing at her husband then back at the interviewer.

The hostess then asked, "And sir, bonus question, how would you describe your marriage?"
"A condom". 

Delia, his wife, then chipped in, "A paranormal one, at that". 
"One that none of us can escape, unless we go boom!" He smiled.


• • •

The son of a powerful western empire, Dilen Liam, has to prove his innocence against false racial accusations by dating a dark skinned girl; all to save his family's name and businesses.

Unfortunately, things go beyond haywire when he gets intertwined with Delia Alan Ada, a Nigerian girl cursed yet gifted with the supernatural ability to see the future and speak to the unseen.

Their attraction grows stronger and deeper beyond race and ethnicity, enclosing them in a paranormal condom-like romance.

But all cards are played when their faith and love are put to the test — against powerful diabolic forces beyond their worlds had ever imagined.

Romance. Paranormal. Horror. Urban. Politics. BWWM. Demons. Conspiracy. African. Nigerian. American. Cult. Power couple.

Nerd In A Paranormal Condom

Song Recommendation: Be Happy by Kranium

Delia yawned loudly, kicking her legs randomly under the blanket. She licked her dry lips, slowly turning the other side—away from the bright morning sun driving through the window.

Damien stood in front of the dressing table, applying his body lotion. He had on only a pair of tight boxer, having his hair still messy and uncombed.

Delia immediately lifted her eyes from his pelvic area in order to prevent temptation—but her eyes only fell into a deeper trap. They widened at the sight of his stunning body structure.

So bodies like that weren't just photoshopped. Interesting, she grinned.

"Just when I thought Yoruba pepper was hot", she mumbled, trailing her eyes slowly at his hard looking curves. Her lips unconsciously gapped, letting her startled eyes prickle down from his shoulders, chest, abs, waist then slowly to...

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