Tag "Friendship"

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DOWN LOW (EPISODE 4)

Previously on Down Low… * Timilehin Sonaike glanced anxiously at the whimsical mouse-shaped wall clock that had been a gift to Ronke Quadri from one of her patients. Ironically, it

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BEAUTIFUL SINNERS (Episode 3)

“Oh God, it’s worse than we thought,” Demoniker’s twenty-three-year-old publicist, Nneka, groaned as she drew the blinds hanging over the window of the singer’s five star hotel room. Her widened

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DOWN LOW (EPISODE 3)

Martin shook his head as he read the BBM messages from his best friend, Siji. He sighed heavily and typed a reply. Your boyfriend shaaaaaa…He’s such a stressful person. Is

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The Gods Are Yet To Blame

This story was inspired by Pink Panther’s Once Upon A Heterosexual Time. I’ve had quite the dating history ever since I became sexually aware and knew that I’m the relationship

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DOWN LOW (EPISODE 1)

Rainy days were created for cuddling, Adaora thought, as she lay languidly on her bed while her eyes followed the path of falling raindrops on her window pane, while the

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LESBIANS OF LAGOS: Helping Halima

Writer’s Word: I would like to thank you all so very much for reading the L.O.L series and enjoying it. I am glad I shared and got such beautiful feedback.

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THE FAIRY GODMOTHER

My friend, Pelumi (for the purpose of this story) was a 28-year-old virgin (of sorts) as at three years ago. He had never had sex; foreplay, yes, and a bunch

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SNAPSHOTS: Rejected

Richard didn’t believe that love could be quiet. In the past, when he had loved, it had involved sweaty palms and armpits with the beating of his heart like a

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890-9

“Oh no!” I knew that sound too well. And it was followed by little feet stomping down the stairs. I heard something fall with a loud thud and prepared myself

Editor's Desk 52 Comments

Once Upon A Heterosexual Time

“Hey, good afternoon.” I turned, caught the eye of the guy who had just spoken to me from across the counter at work, and instantly fell in lust. He was