The red flag
Dressed in a blue denim dress shirt with a matching peach sandal and peach handbag, Yetunde stylishly catwalked into the exquisitely designed auditorium swaying her hips at every step she took.
She looked as flawless as ever with her pimple and dark spot free skin. She hastily picked a seat on the last row and fixed her gaze on the handsome and charming speaker. He managed to finish his speech without going off the point as he marveled at the beauty who only him seemed to see. Everytime their eyes met, they dwelled in their own world. Yetunde sized up her new Mr. Charming.
A tall light skinned man with cute dimples in his mid twenties dressed in a neatly dry cleaned and well tailored Italian suit. A neatly polished designer shoe gave the finishing touches. He spoke with so much intelligence, or so she thought. He flashed a smile exposing his beautiful set of white teeth. Oh Lord! She was dripping wet already.
After what seemed like a long while, the MC announced it was time for the meet and greet session. Yetunde stood up with so much enthusiasm. She needed to capture all of Mr. Charming attention. She smiled, flashing her weapon -her beautiful dimples and gap teeth- ready to launch her love attack when the lady beside her gently tapped her and said,
'Hi. You are stained.'
'What the hell do you... 'she stopped herself as she felt the wetness this time. It dawned on her. That ruined the moment already, her moment.
She hurried out of the auditorium immediately, stopped a bike, and her apartment gladly welcomed her home.
What a day!
FTA
She looked as flawless as ever with her pimple and dark spot free skin. She hastily picked a seat on the last row and fixed her gaze on the handsome and charming speaker. He managed to finish his speech without going off the point as he marveled at the beauty who only him seemed to see. Everytime their eyes met, they dwelled in their own world. Yetunde sized up her new Mr. Charming.
A tall light skinned man with cute dimples in his mid twenties dressed in a neatly dry cleaned and well tailored Italian suit. A neatly polished designer shoe gave the finishing touches. He spoke with so much intelligence, or so she thought. He flashed a smile exposing his beautiful set of white teeth. Oh Lord! She was dripping wet already.
After what seemed like a long while, the MC announced it was time for the meet and greet session. Yetunde stood up with so much enthusiasm. She needed to capture all of Mr. Charming attention. She smiled, flashing her weapon -her beautiful dimples and gap teeth- ready to launch her love attack when the lady beside her gently tapped her and said,
'Hi. You are stained.'
'What the hell do you... 'she stopped herself as she felt the wetness this time. It dawned on her. That ruined the moment already, her moment.
She hurried out of the auditorium immediately, stopped a bike, and her apartment gladly welcomed her home.
What a day!
FTA
Nice post dear.
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