One Hundred and Thirty

Francis stormed away into the night.

'How date that man touch his mate that way?'

He had controlled himself just because of the girl. If not,he would have invaded their privacy and dragged the girl away from the man and beat the man silly.

He went home but could not sleep. He had never felt this attracted to a girl before. And the magic both of them wove whenever made love, all contributed to make him know that they were destined mates.

In addition to the gut feeling he had that that was true.

He eventually fell into a troubled sleep.

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Gift felt restless. She just wanted to see Francis and tell him that he should stop tailing her and her friend?

She had been so consumed by self pity that she had forgotten herself and had almost exposed herself to Nonso that evening.

She was not happy that she seemed not to be able to control herself where sex was concerned.