My Secret Bedmate Is My Boss
Chapter 11: Jealousy No Get Level
After dinner, the other side finally sign contract. Our flight home na the next day. My padi from small, Tega, happen to dey Makurdi, invite me go drink. For bar, we just dey remember old gist. As we dey waka out, arms for each other.
“Ifeanyi, if I hammer, I no go forget you!”
“Brother Tega, na so!”
As we dey waka, one person block us. I look up, na Fisayo, face dark like thunder.
I ask, “MD, wetin bring you here?”
He talk for low voice, “Where una dey go?”
“Hotel na.”
E don pass eleven, so we gats go sleep for hotel. Brother Tega house far, so na my place e go sleep tonight. But as Fisayo hear am, him face dark pass before. He pull Tega from my body.
“You wan sleep with am?”
E face nearly break, e even dey look like say e dey vex small.
“He fit, but me I no fit?”
“E body reach my own?”
“E sabi reach me?”
“You two dey match like me and you?”
Me: “Ehn?”
I just confuse. E dey talk like say I cheat. I quick explain say me and Brother Tega no get that kind thing. E face clear at once, e body relax.
I just dey look Fisayo—this man get wahala! Jealousy dey make person forget say dem be ogbonge MD. For my mind, I dey laugh, say see as man dey show himself for outside because of ordinary bed. Na true, love and body dey turn even big man to small pikin sometimes.
