#Submission

Chapter 1

[“A temptation is a trial from which one can either emerge victorious or sink in so deep that no one can help you get back up again”. #Mystory]

My flight was running late or was it I who was running late? I looked at the long queue in front of me and I sighed out loudly, was I going to make it? We were checking into the RwandAir flight at Kenneth Kaunda International Airport proceeding to OR Tambo International Airport in SA and I was running late for the business meeting, and the queue so far we were not moving at all.

‘We are having technical difficulties’ the voice came through the intercom and I cursed, this is Zambia I guess so such is common. I adjust my neck tie in fury and inhale deeply
‘Excuse me sir’ I hear a voice say and I turn around abruptly, ‘if you could just proceed this way a new checking in point has been opened’ she goes on to explain, ‘we have the new Cute system where you can check in online, kindly follow me’ she tells me and starts to walk, I and the other passengers follow her and she guides us on how to go about it. She goes about this so easily I become entranced by her pleasant voice
‘Can I have your number?’ I find myself saying and she eyes me up and down
‘Hey if you are done move already’ another angry passenger says but I don’t move but instead just stare at her
‘I won’t move until you give it to me’ I say and she smiles before scribbling it down on a piece of paper for me ‘thank you Miss’ I read her name tag, ‘Miss Janice Tembo’ I finish and walk away, I now have a reason to smile, the rest of my check in process was actually very flawless and within a few hours I was safely in South Africa.

As soon as I reach the room I text her to let her know I have arrived safely and we begin to chat, let’s just say by the time am leaving this place my thoughts are crowded with Janice and I can’t wait to meet her once again. The meeting finishes quite fast and I do some shopping before embarking on my way back. Immediately I disembark the aircraft she is there waiting for me. I felt like a VIP as she walked me to the arrivals.

‘I ‘am proceeding to Mansa from here’ I immediately announce and she looks at me sternly ‘come with me’ I propose
‘I have only just met you’ she says shyly
‘This would be an opportunity for you to know me more’ I say to her and she smiles and nods revealing her dimple am taken, an hour later we are on Proflight heading to Mansa, my life is moving quite fast and I like it

‘So what do you do here?’ she asks me as a car pulls up and the driver takes our bags and enter the car going to the place we are lodging
‘Am building a lodge’ I say to her and she looks ecstatic, ‘it is going to be open in a few months maybe you can help me run it’ I tell her and she jumps up and down.

We dine together and then the part I have been looking forward to all day finally comes, the time to make her mine. She hesitates when I advance towards her but finally grants me access to her lips, I have this hunger and thirst that I can’t understand, her lips are so sweet, just like her brilliant smile. By the time I invade her privates she is very ready for me and am rock solid, she gives me mind blowing sex for a second I forget where I’ am and pass out.
*

In the morning we inspect my project and I must say she is quite learned about the building works and construction I find myself consulting from her a thing or two because she offers solutions that are beneficial. Every moment I get I spend it with her, we go on a boat cruise, we have ourselves a grand old picnic, I was in love and I felt so youthful, she was just so easy going.

It was finally time for us to come back to Lusaka and honestly I didn’t want to wake up from this dream but it had to happen. We came back to Lusaka after three days of bliss, I myself couldn’t believe it. I drove her to her little apartment in Chelstone and kissed her goodbye.

‘Will you come in?’ she asks me
‘No, I have to get home’ I respond and it feels good that she doesn’t want to let me go ‘give me your account number, Xapit if you please’ I tell her and she does as told, a few minutes later I send her a K5,000 she looks at me confused
‘Are you paying me?’ she asks and I laugh
‘No love nothing can equate the joy you have given this man’ I kiss her hand and she blushes ‘its something for talk time’ I tell her and she kisses me
‘Thank you honey’ she waves me off

I drove home with scattered thoughts, my house was situated in Ibex Hill, near American embassy, life had been good to me. I hooted and waited but before that I looked at my hand and noticed that something was missing on my finger
‘Shit’ I yelled and open the glove compartment; I quickly put it on just in time for my 5 year old son to come running towards the vehicle while my 7 year old baby girl followed him behind screaming with joy

‘Daddy is home’ they echoed and after a while I saw my wife appear, she looked so happy to see me, she pressed the remote and the sliding gate opened, I drove in my Ford Ranger and parked it in my designated spot. The kids came to unpack what was in the back, I made sure to stop at the mall and buy them one or two things
‘Honey welcome home’ she told me and kissed my lips
‘Thank you’ I told her and she received my suit case as we proceeded inside the house, hand in hand, we were a perfect family
*
#Mystory??

#Submission

Chapter 1

[“A temptation is a trial from which one can either emerge victorious or sink in so deep that no one can help you get back up again”. #Mystory]

My flight was running late or was it I who was running late? I looked at the long queue in front of me and I sighed out loudly, was I going to make it? We were checking into the RwandAir flight at Kenneth Kaunda International Airport proceeding to OR Tambo International Airport in SA and I was running late for the business meeting, and the queue so far we were not moving at all.

‘We are having technical difficulties’ the voice came through the intercom and I cursed, this is Zambia I guess so such is common. I adjust my neck tie in fury and inhale deeply
‘Excuse me sir’ I hear a voice say and I turn around abruptly, ‘if you could just proceed this way a new checking in point has been opened’ she goes on to explain, ‘we have the new Cute system where you can check in online, kindly follow me’ she tells me and starts to walk, I and the other passengers follow her and she guides us on how to go about it. She goes about this so easily I become entranced by her pleasant voice
‘Can I have your number?’ I find myself saying and she eyes me up and down
‘Hey if you are done move already’ another angry passenger says but I don’t move but instead just stare at her
‘I won’t move until you give it to me’ I say and she smiles before scribbling it down on a piece of paper for me ‘thank you Miss’ I read her name tag, ‘Miss Janice Tembo’ I finish and walk away, I now have a reason to smile, the rest of my check in process was actually very flawless and within a few hours I was safely in South Africa.

As soon as I reach the room I text her to let her know I have arrived safely and we begin to chat, let’s just say by the time am leaving this place my thoughts are crowded with Janice and I can’t wait to meet her once again. The meeting finishes quite fast and I do some shopping before embarking on my way back. Immediately I disembark the aircraft she is there waiting for me. I felt like a VIP as she walked me to the arrivals.

‘I ‘am proceeding to Mansa from here’ I immediately announce and she looks at me sternly ‘come with me’ I propose
‘I have only just met you’ she says shyly
‘This would be an opportunity for you to know me more’ I say to her and she smiles and nods revealing her dimple am taken, an hour later we are on Proflight heading to Mansa, my life is moving quite fast and I like it

‘So what do you do here?’ she asks me as a car pulls up and the driver takes our bags and enter the car going to the place we are lodging
‘Am building a lodge’ I say to her and she looks ecstatic, ‘it is going to be open in a few months maybe you can help me run it’ I tell her and she jumps up and down.

We dine together and then the part I have been looking forward to all day finally comes, the time to make her mine. She hesitates when I advance towards her but finally grants me access to her lips, I have this hunger and thirst that I can’t understand, her lips are so sweet, just like her brilliant smile. By the time I invade her privates she is very ready for me and am rock solid, she gives me mind blowing sex for a second I forget where I’ am and pass out.
*

In the morning we inspect my project and I must say she is quite learned about the building works and construction I find myself consulting from her a thing or two because she offers solutions that are beneficial. Every moment I get I spend it with her, we go on a boat cruise, we have ourselves a grand old picnic, I was in love and I felt so youthful, she was just so easy going.

It was finally time for us to come back to Lusaka and honestly I didn’t want to wake up from this dream but it had to happen. We came back to Lusaka after three days of bliss, I myself couldn’t believe it. I drove her to her little apartment in Chelstone and kissed her goodbye.

‘Will you come in?’ she asks me
‘No, I have to get home’ I respond and it feels good that she doesn’t want to let me go ‘give me your account number, Xapit if you please’ I tell her and she does as told, a few minutes later I send her a K5,000 she looks at me confused
‘Are you paying me?’ she asks and I laugh
‘No love nothing can equate the joy you have given this man’ I kiss her hand and she blushes ‘its something for talk time’ I tell her and she kisses me
‘Thank you honey’ she waves me off

I drove home with scattered thoughts, my house was situated in Ibex Hill, near American embassy, life had been good to me. I hooted and waited but before that I looked at my hand and noticed that something was missing on my finger
‘Shit’ I yelled and open the glove compartment; I quickly put it on just in time for my 5 year old son to come running towards the vehicle while my 7 year old baby girl followed him behind screaming with joy

‘Daddy is home’ they echoed and after a while I saw my wife appear, she looked so happy to see me, she pressed the remote and the sliding gate opened, I drove in my Ford Ranger and parked it in my designated spot. The kids came to unpack what was in the back, I made sure to stop at the mall and buy them one or two things
‘Honey welcome home’ she told me and kissed my lips
‘Thank you’ I told her and she received my suit case as we proceeded inside the house, hand in hand, we were a perfect family
*
#Mystory??

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