The gratifying holiday weekends sparked my awakening beyond my usual on the night of it eve.
It was 1 am on friday and l was comfortably relaxed in my room watching a movie since l was off duty the following day
Suddenly l heard a knock which nearly got my door cracked. The entertaining moment turned fearful as l wondered the person reaching out to me at that unearthly hour.
In a manner of trekking meticulously l decided not to respond but not before the persistent stranger breaks my door.
I finally mustered the courage and answered by questioning who the person was and the rejoinder surprisingly came in a succulent female voice indicating she only needs help.
My mood lighten up a bit in response to the reduced nerve wracking ambience since such adorable voices of the opposite gender mostly triggered the harmless perception.
My naveity controlled my decision point and l opened the door but only to a gun aiming at my head. The person who was masked up, strongly pushed me inside and still pointing a gun at me, ordered me to give every money l have with me there and l obeyed without hesitant.
I realised her adorable feminine stature but also perceived her greeness from how she held the gun having majored in karate.
With my technical eye widely opened l found a way to triumph. I confidently tried and it turned out successful.
There was an unexpected drammatic turned of events and l became the one with the gun now. I ordered her to give back the money and to take off the mask, aiming at her with the gun.
She did so and took off the mask and Oh mine!
In fact l wasn't wrong at all with my imagination when that sweet voice reached my ears. Such a beauty cloaked in a mask, an angel in a devil's uniform.
I fell into the deepness of her eyes and noticed the poignant trait of innocence.
Both beguiling features was so enough to get my anger mutilated.
I took the gun off her and gave her half of the money but ordered her to leave.
She surprisingly drew closer to me and kissed me on the lips and seductively whispered into my ears saying " just a gesture of my appreciation "
As she turned to leave l felt her hand touched my dick and that was difficult whether to describe as a deliberate or coincidental act.
But her pretty eyes met mine after realising my rock hardness which was stimulated by her penetrating charisma.
This time l perceived an erotical looks ridded off her innocence countenance. The aural took a swift as my sensuality resonated louder in that silence hour. Pretty soon we both got caught up in the heat of the moment and made the sweetest love.
I woke up the next morning and she had already left after leaving a short note which reads " thanks for the money"
3 weeks gone and mind is still accommodating the breath of her whispers, her thrilling soft moans, her flexibility, her sweet soft touch and her fluffy silky body.
Her memories was damn precious to my carnality and l felt disvirgined the second time.
Now to set my eyes on her again occupied the first spot of my major priorities.
I thought all my efforts to find her wallowed in futility till l entered into a supermarket and there she was.
My heart was weighted with joy seeing the woman made of my rib.
We got talking and she me took to where she resides. It was a humble but cozy one. She mentioned Adriana as her name after l mentioned Charles as my name.
I asked was she does for a living and she said she has two jobs. She's a hair stylist and she said the other is pretty much easier for me to guess..
Robbery! I exclaimed and she nodded to affirm.
ME; Come on dear, why robbery? Is dangerous
ADRIANA: And you think l am not aware?
ME; So why are you doing it? Are you not getting enough being a hairstylist
ADRIANA: l need more
ME: Isn't that greed?
ADRIANA; Call it whatever you want to but l have to survive.
ME; But you've done pretty well for yourself. I mean look around you don't seems to be someone suffering to make ends meet.
She remained silent for a while and then continued.
ADRIANA; I have a tumour, a brain tumour Charles. Doctor is demanding 100 thousand cedis to get it removed or l die. I have manage to acquire only ten thousand.
The moment got me drowned in grief as she showed to me the doctor's report, her teary eyes triggered mine but l hid it from her. In that bereaved state l realised l am already in love with her.
ME; I understand your pain Adriana but is robbery the ideal way? Don't you think you're also inflicting pain on others.
ADRIANA; I only rob rich people. I don't kill and l don't drain them of their wealth. Just something little and am ok. I need money for my surgery.
ME; Am not rich but you came to me
ADRIANA; l already knew you before l came to you. I was one of the students who watched you take your karate lesson at St. MICHAEL'S high school
ME: For real, so really know me, was that the reason you came up to me?
ADRIANA; No, there's more. Listen l got an information that there's a van passing through 250 thousand dollars. I can retire on this one.
ME: Still don't get it Adriana.
ADRIANA; Let's work together only on this and am done. We pay my sources and we split the rest even.
ME; What!!! You want me to join you in arm robbery? Are you crazy?
ADRIANA; Is the only way to get money for my surgery. That means l have to get it or die trying.
4 more days to go, that means you have 3 days to think about it and get back to me.
I decided to do it even though l knew it was stupid idea. I realised l couldn't Iive without her, l am an emotional person mostly drawn towards my emotions.
We went for the operation and it was successful. We were in the room celebrating when the police siren belled on us. They told us to come outside, we checked through the window and discovered they had the whole house surrounded. " we are busted" they had us followed unaware.
Adriana is gonna die anyway and l also couldn't live without her so we decided to dare the undaring. Is either the money or we die. So we face the police in a gun fight but before we embarked on that suicide mission l brought my diary to write my last sentence and it tears l wrote
" sometimes it end in tragedy and if am not around to continue the narrative then know that love fastened me to the weakest will"
