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Crush to crash  - Season 2 - Episode 4
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God what is this? Is this the reward I get for serving you? I thought with tears streaming down my face.

Meshac, wipe those tears and let me inject some happiness into your d--k.


How better is your fiancee than me? After all, I am a literate, whereas she is not.


One day, you will be a great person, how then do you travel to big places with an illiterate? She blurbed sexily.


Abigail, leave my fiancee out of this nonsense!
Esi is illiterate, but Godly. Something you lack, and will forever lack! I insulted angrily.

Godliness doesn’t travel, neither does it slay. Godliness must only reside in the heart and not on the outside appearance.


Oh, is that the reason why she dresses like a mad woman? Anyway, that is another topic for another day, but for now, let’s get the ball rolling.


Let’s delete the picture in a romantic way. She whispered and began undressing.
I turned and walked towards the door.

Come back here Meshac! The door is locked, but if you try anything silly, I will scream for everybody to know that you are trying to rape me. She threatened.


I stood behind the door in tears and confusion.
Abigail then walked to me and slowly turned me towards herself.

She began kissing me passionately and at the same time touching me all over.

I had no option than to give in to her request to save the situation.


We made love for few minutes and everything was over.


You are so sweet Meshac, I wish I could ask for more. Abigail complimented happily.



I hurriedly and unhappily dressed up.

Abigail, if this sin takes me away from God, my sins will forever be on your head.


Now give the phone to me and let me personally delete the picture. I requested.
She handed the phone to me and I deleted it.
This is a done deal Meshac, but still think through what I told you about your fiancee.
She doesn’t match your status. She is too outmoded. No style, no nothing. Just raw. Abigail advised.


Thanks for your advice madam stylish. If being stylish is by wearing expensive clothes and having s-x haphazardly, then indeed, style is worthless. I responded angrily and walked out on her.


I wept throughout the night in pain.

God, why did you allow this to happen to me? Why did you put me in a tight corner? I soliloquised.

Early the next day, Esi began calling me severally after days of not hearing from me.
I ignored her calls due to guilt.


Hours later, Pastor Otu called me.

Meshac, how have you been? Why haven’t you been calling? He asked.


I’m sorry Pastor, I am busy due some campus programs. I lied.


And why haven’t you been picking Esi’s calls? She called to complain. He asked further.
I haven’t seen her calls. I will call her immediately I am done with you. I lied again.
Anyway Meshac, I have good news for you. I have found a woman I want to marry.
She is hardworking and God fearing. He complimented happily.


This is good news daddy, I can’t wait to meet her. I responded in a mixed feeling.


The wedding will be ending of this month. He announced.


That is unfortunate Pastor, I have my end of semester exams to write at that same time. I responded.


That shouldn’t be a worry, what matters is that, you will come and meet her here. He responded.


And one more thing Meshac, there are revelations I have been having about you lately. He added.



Instantly, my heart began to sink into my fragile chest.


Meshac, I saw you wearing dirty clothes in the revelation, and when I tried talking to you to remove them, you walked out on me. He narrated.


Meshac, is there something I must know? He asked.


No Pastor, there is nothing. I lied it teary eyes.
Well then, take a very good care of yourself and pray to God to cancel every evil plan of the devil. He stated and hanged up.


Well then, take a very good care of yourself and pray to God to cancel every evil plan of the devil. He stated and hanged up.


Immediately he hanged up, Esi’s call came through.

Meshac, why haven’t you been calling me? And why are you not answering my calls? She unhappily asked.


Esi, courtesy demands that, the first statement you make immediately someone answers your call is to greet, and not to ask unnecessary questions. I responded almost in anger.

Meshac, you call my questions unnecessary? Well, I have never been to school, so I have no idea about the courtesy you are talking about. She responded cheekily.

No wonder Esi. No wonder you talk anyhow. No wonder you dress anyhow. No wonder your life is in rags. I insulted.

Meshac, what have I done to you? Is this the best way to treat me after you brought me into the city? I abandoned my wedding for you, only to merit these insults? She asked sadly.

Esi, I regret ever bringing you into this city.

I regret not allowing you to marry that village champion.

What luck have you brought to me ever since you came into this city? You and your siblings are bunch of bad luck. I displaced my guilt and anger on her and hanged up.


It is true, Esi is not the right person for me.
I was doing the work of God until she brought her bad luck into this city.

Now look at me, I have had s-x with someone. Something my Bible frowns against. Now I am even afraid to pray. What if God strikes me dead? I thought angrily.


Minutes later, I heard a knock on my door.
Hello brother Meshac, it’s been a long time. What happened? You no longer attend fellowship meetings. It was one of the Christian fellowship members, Paul.

Forgive me Paul, I have been busy lately with indoor fasting and prayers. I promise to join you guys as soon as I am done. I lied.


That is a great news. I will communicate it to the rest of the members. Peace be upon you. He responded and walked away.

I was buried in thoughts of guilt.

I cogitated for long hours, and anytime Esi came into mind, I got angry. I believed she was cursed.

A woman who lost her both parents within two months for no condition.

A woman who broke another man’s heart by running away from her wedding.


Esi is cursed. An illiterate who is at the same time cursed, she is as terrible as death. I insulted.

I finally decided to go to Abigail and talk to her.
After all, I have already sinned with her, why don’t I make up my mind to marry her instead of Esi? I thought and began walking to her hostel.

Just when I was about knocking, I overheard her quarrelling with someone in the room.
Leave me alone girlfriend! You were not the only one who badly needed Meshac, I needed him more than you! Abigail yelled.


Oh really? Abigail really? So you used me to get what you wanted, right? The person responded.
I can’t answer that question madam. All I know is I needed Meshac badly. I got turned on, anytime I saw him. That was why I did everything possible to make love with him. Abigail narrated.


Abigail, you are very selfish! The plan was to allow me to s£duce him to make love to me before you bump into us to take the evidence to blackmail him to have s-x with you too. Why then did you bump into us so early? Why? It was Ruth.


Simple, I couldn’t stand you sleeping with the man of my dreams.


Get it straight Ruth, I have used you to win Meshac, and I know, he will come back for me. Yes, I see my future husband in him. Abigail responded confidently.


It’s a lie! Abigail, if you think I will allow you to have Meshac, then sorry!


I went to the extent of poisoning my fiance, Frimpong, just to have my way with Meshac, and here you are trying to twart my efforts. Prepare for war! Ruth threatened and opened the door to walk out.


Immediately she stepped out and saw me standing behind the door, she screamed and run back into the room.


What is it Ruth? Why this loud scream? Abigail asked and opened the door too.

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