The President Broken Angel

4:30 AM.

“I can’t keep waking up to the dream of memories… Of a woman who is married. Not to mention she has completely forgotten about me, already.” Kyhe said sitting up in his bed, he got up and went to the bathroom… After some time he returned to his bed! When his phone rings he looks at the time. 4:35 AM.

“Hello!” He answered the call!

“…” No response from the other side, suddenly the called ended and Kyhe looked to see that the number was blacked!

“What kind of prank call is this?” Kyhe asked, before putting the phone down and sliding himself back into bed… His phone vibrates and he rolls over turning his back to his bedstan which the phone is on…

Meanwhile!

“What kind of sick joke is this?” Kuwain asked, putting his phone into his pocket… Walking back to his bed where a woman lays down smiling at him, his phone ‘ping’ He reached for it and checked it.

“Video link valid for one hour.” The message quoted immediately Kuwain loaded the link after watching him come out from the video, and into the message box he typed.

“What is this all about? Who are you, and what do you want?” Kuwain sent his questions and waited… A valid number he can respond to by sending him a message.

“Protection for the woman.”

“Who is she?” Kuwain asked?

“This number I will contact you on, you try to find me or tell anyone you will regret it… Your little miss needs money for school, and her real name is Daesidy Ovaeneil.” The unknown message with a photo of the matured in body, girl lying in his bed!

“Daesidy Ovaeneil?” Kuwain questioned and the surprised look on her face was enough to tell this person was not bluffing, neither is he or she someone to mess with.

“I didn’t mean to lie, I need the money and you were paying. I didn’t want to tell you the truth so”

“So you lied. Do you know I could go to jail?” Kuwain said, then asked her?

“I’m sorry.” She responded by apologizing.

“How old are you?” Kuwain asked?

“16. Look, I’m all my mom has while my dad runs off with a girl five years older than me, while my mom is sick he won’t even look at me, his daughter. I had to lie because I needed the money, so yes, and who is going to hand it to me?” She said, telling him her reason. She told him she had to lie and asked him. She began getting up from the bed with a sheet covering her body revealing a blood spot! Immediately from the blood to her Kuwain looked.

“Daesidy. Are you, I mean were. Were you a virgin?” Kuwain said her name, as he began to question her he corrected himself asking him. Her eyes met his for a brief moment but the only thing he could do was stare right back at her.

“Me finding out the truth is the best that will happen to me, if not I would live loving you in lies not to mention jail time, but it’s okay… Tell me your account information.” Kuwain said to her, keeping calm while inside he was raging with anger and some fear… She stood in silence looking at him.

“Under one condition.” She said to him and he looked up from his phone.

“What?” Kuwain asked her? He stared at trying to figure her out-.

“Let’s do it again!” She said, looking at him from playing with the sheet around her fingers.

“It’s 5:15 AM. Two hours from now you will be leaving, this losing your innocence did something to your head!” Kuwain said to her then walked away from her out to the hall of his room and lay on the extended couch, placing his hand over his head as he closed his eyes to sleep. Suddenly, he opened his eyes to see Daesidy laying down on him… He stared at her in wonder not moving or denying the fact before he knew her age, touching her was his only concern.

“You’re right it got to me, maybe it’s because you cared about me when you were sleeping with me and touching me. I want to embrace it and who else is right to do it with but the person who cares about me? Forget about my age, let’s pretend the ID I have is real and I’m almost the same age as you… Please! Will you just give your money away like that to someone you will never see again? Maybe you care but the next guy am going to sleep with won’t”

“Hey!” Kuwain yelled at her in anger, cutting her and she smiled.

“See you care and you know the next man won’t care about me or my age, so let me embrace you, can you give me a chance? Also, finished what we were going to do before that call you– I wonder who it is and how” She cuts herself off and begin to kiss him.

“You’re under age, Daesidy.” Kuwain stated but she continued to kiss him. Then she took his hand and put it on her body.

“Touch me, please! I know you won’t hurt me, and forget about my age. Do you want me sexing a lot of men, to send myself to school, do you?” She pleaded with him, asking him to forget her age, she then asked him.

He gripped her butt cheeks and squeezed them. Daesidy moans out his name. He yanked the sheet from between them. She spread her legs over him as he hugged her to him, kissing and squeezing on her body. She wanted him inside her so badly, she could not wait for him to enter her. She slides her hand down into his shorts and holds him in her hand then looks at him. He gave approval for her to continue what she’s doing. She places his Glans at the entrance of her vagina. She began massaging herself on him, making him go deeper inside of her with each stroke she made, making way for him to continue entering her. Her moans were driving him impatient. He needs to be deep inside her and his needs are getting harder to control.

“Ah!!!!” She moans out loudly

“Sorry, I lost my patience.” Kuwain apologized to her and explained that after she moaned out loudly from him forcing her down on him, she nodded at him as she wrapped her arms around his neck…

Later that day!

“What is your problem?” Kyhe asked him, who kept checking his phone res up his face was worries and his friend could see it all.

“I took the virginity of a 16 year old and even after I found out I let her get to me, we made love until the sun came up then she made me promise we would date.”

Kuwain said to Kyhe not only was Kyhe shock at his explanation, but he seemed to have lost his voice until his office door was knocked on and a woman enter.

“Sorry, i didn’t intend to interrupt”

“You didn’t. Kuwain met my new Secretary, Ms. Smith. And this is my on the call driver, bodyguard, and somewhat best friend.” Kyhe said to her, and introduced them, cutting off Jhonia. Kuwain looked up at Kyhe immediately after he said he was somewhat best friend.

“Some– What? But why Ms. Smith, is that your first or last name? Nice to meet you by the way!” Kuwain inquired of Kyhe then turned his attention to Jhonia and asked her, and then said.

“Nice to meet you too, it’s my last name actually.” Jhonia responded to him.

“Cool. Why did you introduce her with her last name?” Kuwain said and asked her, looking at Kyhe suspiciously.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

“I don’t want to say her first name because it is spelled J h o n i a, so her last I prefer to use. You can leave the files and go back Ms. Smith.” Kyhe said to Kuwain, explaining while he sat in shock looking at Jhonia, Kyhe said to her. Jhonia leaves the files on his desk and leaves his office.

“They’re”

“No, so an underage huh?” Kyhe responded to his question before he could ask it. Then mock him!

“I’m going to speak with Ms. Jhoni-a who is not your Jhoni-ni, who’s laughing nowwho’s laughing now?” Kuwain said re-mocking Kyhe before he left his office, asking him..