Episode 6: "MY CALABAR HOUSEMAID SATISFIES ME IN BED MORE THAN MY WIF£"🥒🍉🥒🍏👉👌🔞
Written by Anyanwu Maureen Chinonso
Episode 6: Blood, Milk, and Secrets
Amaka, hummed in the kitchen the next morning, flipping plantain in hot oil while I sat at the dining table pretending to read the newspaper. Her skin was glowing—relieved, maybe. At peace, or at least trying. The night we shared had softened something in her. For the first time in weeks, she called me “baby.”
But I was haunted.
Ekaete’s words echoed like thunder in my head.
“I might be carrying your baby.”
I didn’t know whether to panic or pray.
I could still smell her on my skin, still taste the things we had done—the wild, wet nights in the boys' quarters… the bathroom quickies while Amaka bathed the kids… the day she sucked me dry in the pantry like her mouth was made for sin.
Now the game had changed.
Now she had power.
Later that evening, I found myself alone in the backyard, smoking a stick of Benson quietly. Ekaete crept up behind me.
“You didn’t even ask if I’ve taken the test,” she said.
I didn’t reply.
She stepped closer, her hand brushing against my groin, casually—like we were still lovers.
“I bought one this morning. It’s in my drawer. I want you to watch me piss on it.”
I grabbed her arm. “Stop this madness.”
But she smirked. “Why? You weren’t mad when you came inside me three times in one night.”
I stared at her. Her lips. Her body. That body that had undone me again and again.
God help me… I was hard already.
We didn’t make it to her room.
She pulled me behind the water tank outside—hidden by the mango tree.
And there, in the dying light of evening, she knelt before me, unzipped me with her teeth, and sucked me so deep I forgot who I was. Her mouth was wicked, deliberate, slow. She moaned around me, took me in until my knees buckled.
I tried to stop her—but I didn’t.
And just before I exploded, she whispered, “This is the last time… unless you choose me.”
I came with a.