Azuaka Jnr slammed the door on the truck as he hopped in. He looked at Opula and her dimples disappearing into saddened face. She knotted her thick laps at the knees, as though she was hiding a sacred cow in between them. If it was really a sacred cow he really wanted it last night; he really wanted her virginity. Ever since he graduated before her and knew she was a virgin, he had hatched feelings for her. Right into the night, after turning down his luxurious proposal, Opula heard a scream in the sitting room and dashed out only to see a mess; Azuaka Jnr had stripped, his big...