Remember our pal Scar from Lion King? Ugh? Well this is about him NOT, đ, sorry if I had intentionally mislead you with the thumbnail and this intro. Well, this scar is a short tale of how a boy’s life awfully played out, when done reading it, you’d probably thank me for having fed you with the honour prank first, because the after effect won’t be funny.
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Ade was a young boy who had never been with the opposite sex intimately; I mean no one would
want to date a fifteen year old. But he was good looking; fair in complexion, eyeballs were grey
like he was the smaller version of Mr. Christian Grey in Fifty Shades, Had tiny growing beards
and height twice his age. There he was in his mumâs shop sketching on his comic book. Aunty
Grace would always come and patronize him anytime he came back from school early; she
would constantly wink at him, young Ade would not see it as anything but smile. This kept on
for a while; she would sometimes tap his back softly saying he is âA Sweet Boyâ. Until mama
Ade sent him on an errand to Aunt Graceâs house, so he went happily. Grace was just in her
parlor chilling with a tight bum short on and a handless top, a bottle of Origin on her table, the
knock came through, âwho is there?â âItâs me Ade, Mama sent meâ âOh please come inâ. She
gulps her bottle of origin and nearly finishes it before he comes in. âYou are welcome, please
sitâ âAunty Grace, no oh mama said I should drop the rice and come back nowâ âYou are sure
you donât want to sit for a while?â (She goes close to him touching his beards) he hasnât been so
close to a female so he felt some movement down there it was cold. âOkay aunty I will stay a
little bit longerâ âGood, come sit close to me. What would you like to drink?â âNo, I donât want
to drink. I am fineâ âYou would, Origin is good, donât worry it wonât harm you, just take a sipâ
âhmm, aunty itâs not so bad I like it can I have some more?â âYes sure, follow me⊠(Grace was
somewhat tipsy already so she held Ade hands and rubbed his palm gently till she felt he was
enjoying it) here you goâ âAunty, thank you but I have to go now, I am feeling dizzyâ âNo, you
canât go now I want you to help me out with something firstâ âOkay, Aunty what is it?â âFirst,
call me Grace I am not your auntyâ âhmmm, Graceâ (he giggles, by this time he was already
seeing things shape shift like he was seeing a marvel movie) âfollow me to the room Ade; I want
to show you somethingâŠâ (They walked to the room and before Ade could ask what she needed
him to do, she had stripped naked and drew him close to her forcing him to suck her boobs, Ade
who was a young boy had not seen a lot of above eighteen Nollywood movies so he did as he
was told thinking he was doing the right thing, he was at it then grace started to moan softly)
âGrace, is it paining you?â âAde, No you are helping me, pull off your trouser. I want to help
you tooâ (Ade obediently did, then she pushed him to the bed and knelt down Amazed at the size
of his candy she wanted to crush so badly) âAunty Grace why are you kneeling before me?â âI
am not; I just want to help you tooâ (then she began to suck his candy, Ade was lost in there he
felt really good he didnât even know when he screamed aunty its âsweet ohâ) âYou like it?â
âAunty I love it, it feels great like am releasing all my problems in one pack of a sweet gameâ
(Ade was starting to say things that were literally funny but what does he know he was drunk and
enjoying the so-called âhelpâ) âAde, I am glad you are enjoying it. I need you to come kneel
before me tooâ âOkay, aunty no problemâ (He was on his knees then she dragged his head to her
wet already bore hole and told him to suck it and the she got the satisfaction she wanted after
moaning silently. Ade, Already was numb cause the drink he had got him almost in bad shape so
she quickly cleaned them up and gave him a bottle of seven up to gulp faster to reduce the effect
of alcohol and so his mum wonât notice a thing then she sent him off. He got back to the shop, the mother only asked why he took so long and he said they were playing a game, only weird this
Nigerian mother didnât ask what kind of game and the likes. And this game or âhelpâ went on
and on. Ade grew feelings and also fonder of Aunty Grace, still his mum didnât notice before she
travelled for the weekend and dropped Ade off in Graceâs place. Then the big night happened.
âAde, how are you tonight?â â am fine Grace, I just want to play with you I really enjoy itâ âyes
you will, but today I would want something differentâ âOkay, Iâll do anything for youâ âcome on
top of me ,and put your small man in my bore holeâ.( Yes! She molested him at that ageâŠknow
what? I canât give you details guys itâs Sad. He didnât understand anything, he was young and
stupid. Who could he talk to? He lost it when he was 15. Hardest thing was she left without a
word he was shattered and swore to treat girls the same way he was treated. He grew upon being
a bad boy and almost a maniac also a drunk and he treated girls wrongly he would lure them to
bed and ditch them afterwards. Girls hated his guts though he was handsome and that was his
ticket. THE CHILDHOOD OF ADE TURNED HIM INTO A FIREWOOD; literally without
feelings for women only his MOTHER he died after his kidney failed and also contracted an STD).
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Hmm what a world
A world indeed. Thanks for dropping by.