Karucee
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- Mar 11, 2012
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Damn my pretty face. It has landed me in trouble over and over again. But this time round I was screwed. I am a woman envied by many. 'What does she lack?' The women in my neighbour hood whisper to each other. I am screwed because I am married to a man who thinks I am one of the prized collections that he collects as souvenirs on his travels across the globe. Darn him. So am hardly out of the house. I have househelps who run all the errands. Am just supposed to sit there as if am too frail to even cook.I am bored. I would have lost my mind hadnt it been for my passion for books which gave me an escape out of these high walls. Until I decided to break the norm.One day, he-who-will-be-the-death of me went away on a journey. And I was bored as usual. But come 8 p.m I just couldn't sit still. I took the wheel and drove into town. I did not give a damn. I just sped away and voila! I found myself in a club.Let the lime salt and shots begin. Hahaaaaa. Who tames a lioness. Who dares? The music, the shots unravelled my true self. Now I stepped outta my shell and stopped being a couch potato for a minute. My eyes landed on a guy I thought I liked. And my wedding band went missing. He must have read the desire in my eyes because his lips were on mine that very instant. I could tell from the taste of his lips that he smoked weed. And I was high on him. We went to the parking lot and lit some holy herbs. We clicked......Time was running out. It was past midnight. Even with the fear of my husband gnawing my subconscious I must admit it was a beautiful night.And it wasn't gonna be the last time to run away from my husband and sure death from boredom.......fictitious....