#MERCYTheStory Ep3

*MERCY SAID NO*

So distressed and unhappy, Mercy laid in her bed with her heart filled with anger. She wasn't happy with herself.
So many things filled her mind at this point.
What she wanted was to sleep, but her emotions wouldn't let her.

'M' failed to show up at the sharing again; she hated disappointments, she hated to anticipate for things that ended up failing to meet up to her expectations.

It was 10pm already, she had no option but to stay put at home and sulk it all up. Her favourite hangout spot had closed at that time.

It was late.

Her favourite hang out spot was called, "Ben Club".
This was were she cleared her head anytime she felt down. She had her 'Beta Malt' to herself each time she needed to create space for good tidings in her heart.

This was were she fought with nature 'tooth and nail'.

As she laid the back of her head on her pink coloured pillow, she felt she was falling apart.
Memories from her past  came back to hunt her.

She remembered when she was young, and her female folks refused to play with her because of her size, and how her parent also refused her from having male friends in the name of protecting her from evil.

She could recollect how her father was bent on her reading law in the university, while her dream course was english language.

She could recollect how her dad never brought money for her schooling,from her nursery school days, to her high school and university days. How he even stole money from her younger brother meagre savings.

She remembered how he was lazying about doing nothing while his mates were out there toiling in the rain to feed their various families. How she wished her own father death till he eventually died.

She remembered how she left the Roman Catholic Church to  a church her first male friend attended, and how she stopped going to church and believing in christians entirely because that same male friend who was a choirmaster in the church invited her over to his home,drugged and disflowered her.She only attended sharing's on thursdays just to see 'M'

This made her to start hating male folks, took feminism seriously, never derived joy from sex with a man, and said no to holy matrimony, and poverty.

She was on the look out for happiness.

Then that cool wind blew and she slept off, leaving her electric kettle filled with water connected to the socket waiting to be switched on.

*#M #MERCY #MTheStory3 #EPISODE3*

*@mcchimefrancis*
*#2017* *©DERIVING_JOY*

#MERCYTheStory Ep2

*HOUR OF MERCY*

It was thursday again, so Mercy prepared herself to go for her usual evening sharing at the 'House On The Valley' Church. Her favourite speaker, 'Pastor M' was the person who was to moderate today's session, so she had to look her very best.

She gently removed the engagement ring on her middle finger. She immediately recalled how Musa proposed to her at the shopping mall at Ikeja with over three thousand witnesses in unplanned attendance. She could remember how she covered her mouth with her hands as she watched Musa kneel down, and staring at her with his eyes wide open, and his tobacco stained teeth following suit.

She remembered the words that came out of her mouth being covered by her hands.

"Bastard! Bastard!! Who told you I am ready? Who told you I was going to marry you?" She said to her self, before she said the much anticipated Yes!.

The mall ruptured, as people were excited because they had heard a 'yes!'.
A 'Yes!' she just had to exclaim due to her environmental condition, and all she kept hearing from the people around her was "awwn!" like a girl moaning during her first sex. She just had to go through all that because Musa came from the wealthy home of Africa's Richest Black Man 'Aliko Zagadat'.
A week from that day, she saw the akward scene of Musa Proposing to her On the Instagram Page Of BellaNaija. She unfollowed them immediately.

She stepped out in her denim jean and black top for the sharing. She got to her parked BMW outside, on opening  her car door she checked her time, she was already thirty minutes late to the sharing. *To Be Continued*

*#M* *#MercyTheStory*

*@mcchimefrancis*
*#2017 ©DERIVING_JOY*

#MERCYTheStory Ep1

*MERCILESS MERCY*

As he hit climax, mercy rolled over to the edge of the bed. She needed to power her mobile device, since she had been making use of the whatsapp messenger app on it while Kunle rode her.

Kunle watched her leave the bed, after she had made sure her mobile device was charging.

She was now putting on her black top with a tag "Jesus Is Coming Soon"  boldly printed on it. She wore her favourite footwear for working out; her black Airmax always made the difference when she did her 20 laps round the courtyard ,the courtyard was a stone throw away from her gate.

"See you some other time" she said, as she walked out of the room while kunle stared at her round waist swinging in an oscillating manner.

"I can't  believe she didn't even feel anything, even after using Adam's desire on her!" Kunle exclaimed.

Now looking at the snake between his two legs, so weak, and calm. It wasn't looking like it was in a hurry anymore like it did barely a few minutes ago.

He packed up and left, he felt like the bitch.

"This girl is too powerful" he said to himself as he walked out of the gates of David Homes.
*To Be Continued*

@mcchimefrancis
#2017