Avoiding tunde’s call for days, Rose was confused on how to handle the situation, after 6 years of serious relationship.Why didn't Tunde use her those six years if he was a ritualist? She ask her self with a doubt. 

Tunde became distrubed, He was thinking something bad happened to Rose. Rose that will pick his call within seconds, reply his chats in a flash but now it has lasted.He decided to visit rose. The day he came to Rose's apartment, she refused to open the door still in fear. She begged Aya, her close friend since college to tell Tunde that she wasn't around. For an unknown purpose, Aya carried the project without asking questions. After few minutes she was back. Rose was shocked, could words make Tunde go just like that? Rose asked Aya how she made Tunde leave. Aya gave her a cold respond. 

She left, banging the door hard. This made Rose suspicion grow. Why will Aya behave like this after years of friendship. She began blaming herself for breaking both her relationship and friendship. This month, you are cursed. She shouted at the calendar. A message popped out of her screen. It was from Aya.....

Rose, Remember Ebuka of Enugu-ukwu you snatched from me in college? You cost me a marriage. Rose, I have been holding this against you since then. I have been trying to snatch tunde from you but it seems impossible. It was recently I meet this old man. A strong native doctor. He manipulated you, that dream you told me was all part of the game. For your information, I told tunde to wait for me in bed. 

One good turn deserves another.. She ended it with a slimming emoji.. Rose eyes was on screen as she scrolled down in tears.......

Read Lust Dreams 1

 

Her eyes, oh her eyes. They got me every time.

They could never be classified as one color. They rebelled, taking on a different hue everyday. Every hour. Every moment. But they always sparkled with this emotion I could never place.

His smile, oh his smile. It zapped my heart every time.

His smile was something never to be taken for granted. He rarely showed it around people, but when he did, oh it was magic. The slight dimple in his cheek revealed his boyish nature.

But they always drifted from one another.

The timing never right. One was in a relationship. The other fresh out of one. Both single, but not ready to mingle. Or they would mingle, but with the wrong people. It was like this for years.

Until this.

It was snowing.

Her car was covered in the hardening white powder. She stared, hopeless. How could she get to work in this condition? A light flurry of snow falls from the sky, wetting her hood.

She sighs, holding a hand out.

A snowflake lands on her hand, almost immediately melting against her warm palm. A smile tilts her lips, her tardiness to the office momentarily taking a back seat.

He watches her, his unprotected hair catching snowflakes.

He had come here to break up with his girlfriend, who’s name he’d already forgotten. He didn’t know she had lived so close to her. Annalise. The one woman he could never have.

At her surprised appearance, he’d dropped his keys.

With his gaze still on her, he crouched down, fumbling in the cold snow for his car keys. But after stubbing his finger, he risks a glance down, swiping them up.