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“Hey you incredible sex machine. What’s up? Still thinking about that blowout you gave me?” “Hehehe, heyyy, sexy. Absolutely! Best blowout ever in the history of blowouts!” “I swear to God, Daddy. I can still feel that phantom dick inside me right now.” “Ooooh, I’ve left my imprints in you, eh?” “Hahahahahahaha! Yes, you have!” […]

“Face! Down! Ass! Up!” Ferdinand chanted to himself as he drove through the free streets of Accra. As usual, it was close to midnight, and he was on his way back to his home. He was clearly still riding on the high of what had gone down that evening, and was enjoying every bit of

A few weeks had passed. Another morning in the Danso home. Another morning where Mr. Danso woke up in the master bedroom, and Mrs. Danso woke up in the guest room. Another morning of forced greetings from the miserable wife of the home. Another morning where the man of the house would ignore those greetings

It was about 8:30 am when Princess lifted her face from the pillow. A tear-soaked pillow that had absorbed all the tears of pain, grief, hurt, and sorrow she had shed throughout the night. “Why, Lord, why?” she moaned miserably. “Why have I been sentenced to this horrible prison of a marriage? God, I know

Ferdinand’s focus was on the computer screen, busily thinking how he could best craft the email he was about to send to this client. “Ugh, English can be such a complicated language sometimes,” he murmured to himself. As he stewed over how to properly construct the sentences to make them sound as professional as possible,

“28 cedis, Madam.” “Alright.” Princess reached into her bag and took out the money and handed it to the driver. She nodded as he handed her her change. “Thanks.” She stepped out of the black Toyota Vitz and looked at the restaurant before her. Flourescence Lounge. One of the newest restaurants in town, Princess thought

“In the bed all day, bed all day, bed all dayFucking and fighting onIt’s our paradise and it’s our war zoneIt’s our paradise and it’s our war zone…” It was about 11:30 pm, and as one would expect, the streets of Accra were quite empty. Ferdinand was in his Camry, happily singing along to Zayn’s

Welcome, dear reader! This is the debut of B. Z. Fanti, and it is most definitely gonna be one thrilling ride! Are you ready? Let’s get into it right away! “Chale, see you tomorrow, eh?” “Yeah, chale. See you tomorrow,” Ferdinand responded cheerfully, waving to his boss as he walked out the door and made