Why?

Lanre stood up to clean up the table. She thought she had relaxed enough. She picked the plates up. “Leave it!” K said. Lanre raised a questioning brow at him. She can’t leave the plates on the table, even if she won’t wash it, she should at least clear the table.

“No!” She replied K. Her no was as plain as she said it. K had to tell her that someone else will come remove it. Lanre eyes him disapprovingly. Then she said after him, mimicking him, but with mockery in it.

“Leave it, someone will come do that”. She said. Then she asked him if the person was a robot and not a human being. “Guy, you see, I no go de alright say I chop finish kon leave table like that. I no fit! (I can’t eat and leave the table unkempt)”. Lanre said to K. Then he let her do as she wanted. She took the plates herself while he showed her the kitchen. She dropped the plate. She looks at the remaining meat in the plate which could not eat, she started picking them and ate them all up. She hates when food gets wasted. And she was quite sure that if she did not eat them, it would be thrown away. After she finished all the meat. She proceeded to wash the plates.

All these while, K stood washing her. He thought she was even more sexier washing those plates. Her gown seem to be perfect on her. All her curves made known to him and he just wanted so bad to trace them.

“Stop staring at me like that”. Lanre said. She was talking to K. K was surprised that she knew he was staring. “How come you know that I’m staring at you?” K asked Lanre. She told him that she was aware because his stare was intense. Her sixth sense will definitely tell her she was being looked at.

K walked close to her. Standing close up behind her, he turned on the tap, with his two hands, he took hers and made sure the soap was out of her hands. “There is no need rinsing the plates”. K whispered into Lanre’s ear. Them he kissed her neck. Lanre bit her lip. His chin was resting on her shoulder. She felt imprisoned by her lust for him at the moment. And she was fighting hard not to get lost in it.

K slowly turned Lanre around so she was now facing him. He pushes her neck back and buried his lips on her neck. He slightly bit her neck sending her waves of ecstasy. For a moment she wanted to believe he was a vampire because he kept greasing his teeth against her neck and biting her neck, but softly that it didn’t hurt. She placed her hand at the back of his neck to support herself.

“You are so damn sexy, why?” K said. As if that question was meant for another to answer, he carried Lanre in his arms. He was taking her into his room.