Abby entered the mart and smiled a greeting at the security man who opened the door for her. He gave her a huge smile in return, he felt flattered and surprised at being noticed by a lady as beautiful as Abby.
Most of the people he opened the door for usually just pass through without glancing at him, today must be my lucky day, he thought to himself.
On getting inside the mart, Abby realized the inside was bigger than what it appeared to be from the outside as its length extended much deeper inside than expected. That means she could get everything she wanted here.
She walked around and quickly picked some basic groceries like beverages, pastries, frozen foods, canned foods, and also some fresh fruits.
'Since he paid for my hair, the least I could do is cook him a nice meal, only God knows the last time he had a good home-cooked meal' she smiled to herself, the thought of cooking for him excited her.
To Abby, cooking is a hobby and not a chore like some people might see it. Apart from fashion designing which is her job, a job she's very passionate about, if she was asked to pick the one she loves the most between, her two hobbies, cooking, and gaming, she wouldn't be able to choose because she loved both hobbies equally.
Cooking simply makes her happy and her cooking can be likened to a first-rate chef, she learned the culinary art from the best chef ever. Julianna who is a seasoned chef herself thought her only child the amalgamation of varied food cultures and the creative uses of different ingredients and foods of both local and international cuisines.
After she was done with her shopping inside the mart, Abby pushed her cart to the cashier's station and excuse herself to go get something outside. Before entering the mart she had noticed a small kiosk filled with different kinds of fresh vegetables and other ingredients for cooking local dishes.
'Since today is my birthday, I'm treating myself to a richly cooked edikaikong soup and a quick shrimp pasta for the oyinbo man' she mused.
She bought the ingredients for the soup and went back into the mart. 'I need something for the road,' she thought to herself, she then picked two medium-sized bowls of vanilla and strawberry ice cream before going back to the cashier to pay with her debit card, packed up her groceries back into the cart, and left.
Tunde was amazed when he saw her pushing the shopping cart towards the car. 'Why does she need so much stuff?' he wondered, it never occurs to him that she would think to shop for him. He quickly got out of the car to help her unload the cart.
"Why do you need so much stuff!?" He asked her, surprised at how plenty the groceries she bought were.
"They are for you... The holy book says to be our brother's keeper, so I'm teaching you the importance of a full pantry since it's lost on you."
"Ohh... Thank you so much, mom!" He said and smiled, amazed by her kind gesture. 'I wouldn't even know what to do with this much food but Mide would' he mused.
They unpacked the cart and got back into the car.
"It's Saturday!" Paul groaned when he noticed the traffic had started to build up..." shouldn't there be less traffic on the road since most people are usually home on Saturdays." He hated being caught in Lagos traffic and started to regret not allowing Shegz to drive him.
"It's not much... There is a traffic light up ahead, I believe that's what's causing the traffic, don't worry it will move in no time."
She brought out the ice cream and offered him one since she bought it for two people.
"Ice cream?"
"No thank you. I don't like sugar" he politely refused, watching her as she opened the ice cream with delight.
"I'm not offering you sugar; it's strawberry and vanilla ice cream! Who wouldn't want that?" She asked with a frown on her face, not believing anybody in their right sense would reject strawberry and vanilla ice cream.
"Me obviously...but I thought all women are scared of gaining weight. Aren't you afraid of getting fat...counting calories and all that shit?"
"Nope!... I don't count calories. I'm one of the lucky few who can eat whatever I want and not gain weight."
"I see..."
She put a spoonful in her mouth... "hmmm..." she closed her eyes and moaned with pleasure as the smooth velvety taste of the ice cream melted in her mouth.
Tunde watched her foodgasm as she took spoonful after spoonful from the ice cream bowl. His suppressed hot desires for her now coursing and burning through his veins.
He swallowed out of the desire for her, wishing he could kiss her right now. He wants to give her a real orgasm, more than what her boyfriend had ever given her. He wants to hear her moan and see her writhe under him with hot pleasure.