How Samuel Mistakenly Slept With His Brother’s Wife

My name is Samuel and it happens that I was the last born in my family, lucky for my parents, they were well to do, giving us the privilege to attend the university. I was already preparing for my masters, My father had been putting pressure on me to meet with him so that he could speak to his boss about finding a position for me in the company where he works but I wasn’t obliged. I was just looking for a little job that I could use to exercise myself but sadly things later turned anti clockwise. I sought for so many jobs but couldn’t find the one of my taste. Meanwhile, I was having three brothers ahead of me and they’re all working with my dad in same company.

My eldest brother was very cute but regardless, he had one girlfriend throughout till he later got married to her. I was totally the opposite, I’ve slept with countlêss girls in school, most times I will use every means to get to a lady and when I succeed, the primary reason was sêx nothing else and I could do everything necessary to get her attention. If it would be possible for me to buy her the whole world, I would do it because my dad was well to do so anytime I request for cash, I get it instantly without hesitating..

I was a well confide introvert. I love orchestrating my things, I don’t like showcasing my things in public but when I meet you one on one, rest assured everything would go smoothly.

So there was a day my elder brother Timothy called me and told me about a job interview because he was all aware that I was jobless. So he just called about briefed me about it. I was eager to know what it was about. He told me his wife got the info that I should discuss with his wife.

“Wow that his beautiful wife, wow!” I wondered.

Alright I went ahead and met with his wife Monica. She told me it was a well confined private school and they were looking for intelligent teachers that were good in mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology and Accounting.

“I’m good in accounting that’s why I’m going, my husband told me you’re good in mathematics and physics as well. So what do you think? You going to apply?

“Yes, yes but hope the pay is manageable because I don’t want a job that I will be receiving peanuts although I’m not really after the money, just needed a job that I could pass my time with, and that doesn’t warrant that I should be receiving peanuts. I’m a grown up man.,” I protested.

“Rest assured I think their pay is okay because I have a colleague working there so she has briefed me on how they’re being compensated” she responded.

“Alright I will go for the interview.”

Alright let me have your details” she replied, and we both fixed a date, exchanged contact and then she left.

I merely stood by the trench to watch her watermelon rear view when she was leaving. How it kept pouncing as she walked away.

So he got to the day and my Timothy told me to come over so I went to meet with him although I had my own house that I was renting. So he told me to head over to his place, I got there and he drove us to the school in his ride after that, we arrived at the school that was during the morning. Timothy then left for work because he he’s already late for work.

After the interview, we were chosen to teach at the school, Monica will be teaching accounting and economics while I’ll be teaching math, physics, and basic technology. The administrator urged us to resume next week that we should as be punctual as well.

Everything worked out as planned and we started our first class on Monday although I had to introduce myself to the students to get familiar with me, They were in their second term so the first topic I thought them was trigonometry..

Most times when I’m done with my classes, I’d just go and hang around the window to observe her from behind. Her ãss was what my eyes had been peering at.

“This woman fine is too pretty, how will I be able make out with her when she’s my brother’s wife?” Oh God help me” It just kept reminiscing on my mind continuously each time I set my eyes on her.

There was a time she planned to go to the school’s female restroom. Although we had to get an excuse from the administrator or principal because you couldn’t just leave without one, It was on Friday and school was not that busy as usual I kept an eye on her while also making it seem like I was under pressure. I silently followed her till I observed her enter the restroom.

To be continued

By Blessing Onana