I and my fiance had made all the necessary arrangements for our wedding. She had made all the calls and yapped all day about how great the wedding was going to be. I just sat thinking of how much we had spent on this wedding… This thing na one day thing na… I muttered angrily to myself. I picked up my phone to call my fiancée so I could tell her to cut down expenses as much as she could… “The mtn number you are trying to call is currently switched off” the mtn lady told me, indicating that her phone was switched off.
I and Anita had dated for Six years before we finally settled to get married, was quite a long wait for us but it has thought us alot of things. For those six years I have never cheat on Anita and I was sure she hadn’t cheat on me too… Cos we were madly inlove.
Again my mind raced to Anita, in my minds eye I saw Anita laughing and jumping around with her friends, spending all my money!! I couldn’t take it anymore… If she finished all the money for a “Saturday” event… Shey we go chop on Monday at all? I quickly picked up the car keys and decided to take the bull by the horns.. This madness must stop. No be only me don marry before. Where would Anita be? Her sisters place! Yea, that’s where she would be. Anita loves spending time with her sister a lot they are birds of the same feather. I sped like a mad man cos I knew that if I let Anita hold on to my Atm card for any more second we would be begging for food a day after our wedding.

I got to Anita’s sisters house(Melony), i couldn’t hear Anita’s loud laughing. Yea, For the record My fiancée laugh could be heard from a mile away when she really does laugh. So when I listened and I didn’t hear her laughter I knew she probably wasn’t here.. But I decided to check anyways. I knocked on the door. No answer. Maybe they heard My car coming and hid so I won’t collect my atm card… I pushed open the door and went in…. “Anita!” I called out. No answer. Suddenly I heard the sound of high stilleto heels climbing down the stairs slowly. I looked up, and Behold I saw my fiancée sister In a hot short mini skirt, with just her bra on…. She winked seductively at me as she walked down the stairs.
She came face to face with me “Kenny, I’m sorry I didn’t tell you this earlier…. Am so crazy about you. I have loved you from the day I saw you with my sister, but I couldn’t tell you because I didn’t wanna hurt my sister. But then I heard you guys would soon be married and I wanna have you before you leave me forever. Just take me now. Consider it a going away present”. ”
My blood rose, I looked at her. She was absolutely beautiful….. I didn’t say a word to her. I turned around and headed for the door. As soon as I opened the door. I was met with loud clapping and cheering. My fiancée, her mother, father, brothers and friends where in front of me Clapping and cheering me, telling me how I am worthy to marry their daughter. That they had set this trap for me to see my commitment to their daughter. I excused my self, went to a corner and breathed a huge sigh of relief and smiled… Cos when I turned away from my fiancée sister and headed for the door, I was actually going towards the car to get my Condom!
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Nice one my dear OP.

What a fabulous twist.

Chai! Thank heavens for u. Not all men would hav been this lucky. I came across a similar scenario. . . One of my girl friends' sis took to liking me so desperately in my bachelor days. A pretty girl just like her sister, with voluptuous bursts, One day we found our selves tearing our cloths hungrily in readiness for a hot, ravaging sex. The scene was accidentally my mother's bedroom! In my case, her sister was the list in my choice for marriage. The rest of the story are wild boyhood reminiscences.
NOWadays I do forgive those that have sinned. In women matter, I really sinned in my boyhood days with so much will and darring. U wouldnt believe all I did, even with other men's "property." Those habits today are, in my regard, disgusting, to say the least.
I took time to marry the best with no "strings", if u know what I mean. I had read wide in my teenage days and it included books on women, psyche and temperament. I knew u could get one of the very few "best" ladies around within yur contemporary limits.
To women, I was quietly a wanted bad boy. To men, I was the dreadful lad with the honey hook.
Today my wife would sit me down and look in my eyes searchingly and say: "I thank God for u; u were a prize; and I loved u like a sprinter loves the Gold; come here..." holding me like the envelop holds its content, I would feel her long warm sigh of relief whirring softly down my neck.
Dont do like me, u young reader; sometimes I hide and cry, looking back. A stealth extremist with young money and knowledge could wreck d baddest havock in women circles. Dont go there, pls!
Today, the bewildered awareness of a new creature still surrounded by so much love... the weightlessness of so much secrets...they still bring tears.

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yeah,he means title of the movie...watch out for part 2......lolsss