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How I Met The Love Of My Life. (cont'd)


We got to my room and I didn't hesitate at all. I just grabbed his face and started kissing him.
Don't judge me; I’d been wanting to for weeks.
He pushed me aside gently and I felt really embarrassed. I wasn't that kind of girl...
I was just...
OK; I don't need to explain myself.
"Can we just talk? You know...get to know each other.” he said.
"I thought you wanted sex."
"Yes...and I still do. I just like to know about who I’m doing it with."
"Wait..." I started...smiling. "You were going to do that with her and in the toilet,” I exclaimed and started laughing
"No..." he started, "I mean, no! I wasn’t and that’s not funny, i...”
"It's just a question." I said, cutting him shut.
He kept quiet for a moment and then said, “No, I wasn't. I wasn't even going to have sex with her."
"I'm sure that wasn't what she was thinking." I said.
And this time, we were really close...looking into each other’s eyes like we were both trying to out beat the other.
Then, he kissed me...
...without my permission too and I didn't try to stop him.
...didn't even think about it.
...couldn't even think of anything.
...didn't know if anything else existed at that point.
"Rosie...can you help me with...oh!"
That was my sister and how she spoilt my show.
The next weekend, Gabrielle didn't throw any party. This made me agitated. Over the week, I could think of nothing other than Nkem.
...the kiss...
...it was crazy.
I'd never ever felt like that. I’d never wanted someone so much so don't you blame me when I tell you that the next time we met, we had sex.
Obviously...he missed me much.
Making love with him was a first experience for me.
Hey don't go there.
I'm not saying he was my first, I’m just saying it was different with him. 
It felt really special...
...maybe because he was an experienced one in that art or maybe he was special, I don't know.
...but I do know I fell right in love with him.
Who wouldn't?
You should see him.
And when he takes off his clothes, ooh la la...
He has the body of a god.
It’s a surprise to people that we're together or should I use "still together?"
...but it's no surprise to me at all...
He got me entirely occupied, I couldn't out even if I tried.
Plus, he's an honourable man and is terribly in love with me....
What else can I ever want?
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