Another Person's Food Is The Sweetest
Read to the end for SugarHey Swēt, I have a confession, and my flatmate would end me if she ever heard it. I've been sleeping with her boyfriend. Before you scream, ehn, I didn't even know he was hers when it started.
Tola and I share a flat, and we know everything about each other, best-friend kind of close. The wahala is her man, Kevin. I'd actually met him a handful of times before Tola and I ever moved in together, we ran in the same small circle, crossed at parties, exchanged a few words and nothing more. He was just a face I knew.
Then one night at a mutual friend's hangout, my ride flaked on me, and Kelvin offered to drop me home. We talked the whole way, real talk, this guy is actually interesting, and I stepped out of that car knowing something had shifted. It wasn't until weeks later, when Tola came home glowing about a new boyfriend, that I realised the man she was gushing over was the same Kelvin who'd been texting me since that night. By then, Swēt, it was already too late ohh, Kelvin had already entered my eye.
He kept it going, low and patient with little teases here and there, I let him. Then he invited me over when Tola had travelled.
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