What Chemistry?

Lanre looks angrily at him. She didn’t want to pay him a word. She tried opening the door again but it didn’t open. “E b like say this boy de fyn wahala! Em bodi go soon full”. She muttered to herself saying Dami was going to get the trouble he was looking for. She turns to Dami.

“Dami, come and open the door!” She said. Her voice was full of authority. Dami smirked. “Why should I do that when we have barely started experimenting on our chemistry not to talk of finishing it!?” Dami said.

“Please what chemistry are you talking about?” Lanre asked. “Omo Dami, no make me vex! If you know what is good for you and if you want peace of mind! If you are not ready to kill somebody’s daughter neither are you ready to visit 6 feet below, you better open this door o!” She said to him in a very serious tone. Dami laughed.

“You look cute wearing an angry face!” He said. “What a turn off line!” Lanre muttered. She stares Dami down when she noticed him approaching her. From the way he looked at her, she could tell he wasn’t coming to open the door. He was going to try something with her. Unless she is not Lanre, he can have his way with her. After listening to what her mother said, she was not ready to be one of Dami’s toys. She’s pretty sure that Dami based on his status must have a lot of girls he plays games with.

On getting to her, Dami grabbed her by the shoulder and pressed her against the wall. “Relax! Stay calm! We aren’t some minors!” He said kissing her hard. Lanre must have weighed the kiss out and measure it in the bite she gave him. She didn’t bit his lips. It was his tongue she he had stuck into her mouth that she bit. She could taste a copper like substance in her mouth. She spat on the floor, spitting out the blood mixed with saliva in her mouth.

Dami had screamed out when she had bitten him. “Bitch!” He yelled. “Odawo!” Lanre said in an angry tone. Then she hissed. She puts her hands inside the pocket of the trousers he is wearing. She was searching for the key. She felt it in his pocket. Hope crept into her heart. She tried taking it out, but Dami held her hand.

“Lanre, what do you think you want to do?” Dami asked. “Exactly what you are seeing!” Lanre replied struggling with Dami for the key. Dami pulled her down on the floor. “You are wearing too many clothes!” Dami said. “Dami, what are you trying to do? You want to rape me?” Lanre asked.

“Lanre, I am not going to rape you. I am just going to do what the both of us want but you’re acting like you don’t. Let’s just say I’m helping the both of us!” Dami said to her trying to hold both her hands steady with one hand and using the other to take off her shorts which she wore under the loose gown.