Princess Jekey-Green
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Hi there,
I am Jekey and you're welcome to my profile.
I am a creative storyteller with a wild imagination. I create Opinion Pieces on Love, Romance fiction, Life & other Trending issues curated from my everyday life experiences.
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Bimpe's Boyfriend ... 4
Reclining on his favourite tartan sofa, wearing patterned shorts, a plain white short-sleeved shirt with the first three buttons undone and drinking Chapman on the rocks lined with a dash of vodka and with a visible peek of cabbage in his glass in his beach house on a sunny day in Malta, Prof Souleyman Bako cut a picture of relaxation but deep down inside he was troubled and wondered aloud: “why am I so misunderstood?”
By Princess Jekey-Green3 years ago in Filthy
Bimpe's Boyfriend ...3
Dr Akinjide had had a quiet sort-of day: he had helped Naomi settle into Iyaniwura House, a rather out-of-sight private Catholic hostel on campus and paid, then left her in the company of Nonso, her superglued accomplice and returned to a light schedule of medical appointments. He had found their hugs and giggles ad infinitum disgusting. This was puppy love and he hated it.
By Princess Jekey-Green3 years ago in Fiction
Bimpe's Boyfriend ... 2
The day after Valentine’s (not like Dr Akinjide would have noticed, he wasn’t one to be bothered with festivities) couldn’t have begun more horribly: dark vicissitudinous clouds sealed the skies, accompanied by raging winds threatening poorly installed roofs.
By Princess Jekey-Green3 years ago in Fiction
Cherise
At a little over 5ft 2, spotting an ever-smiling face, well-made cornrows, manicured nails, a curvy figure, thick short legs, a slight paunch (called fupa these days) and big 40DD bust, she preferred to call the gazongas; there was no way in hell of knowing Cherise was a leading music producer in Kuala Lumpur and earning in six figures at twenty-six.
By Princess Jekey-Green3 years ago in Filthy
