Chapter 4 Meeting Mae.

Having left after giving grandma a hug, he went straight to Yumaa's before taking the bus to Thika. Yumaa was not home when Bryan came along, but his wife was. Due to an unavoidable issue, Mrs. Yumaa was to look after granny today.

The journey from the hilllands to town was thrilling. The long red dusty road ran straight through a dense equatorial forest before adjoining with the great Garisa road to Thika.

The air was dense and cool. Monkeys swung in the trees as they drove past sending a teenage girl into rampage as she pull out an eye-catching camera to make some shoots, but ends up sighing as she loose her target either because the driver spinned so fast round the corner or the monkeys had hid fast enough.

All in all, everyone was in high mood as the huge trees shadowed the deemed illuminated bus.

Everything turned from frenzy to silence as the trees thinned out to one by one.

The teenage girl changed her sitting position from the front to back in hope of shooting a last selfie with the aid of back window to offer the last scenetic background. After failing to get a seat swap did she notice a handsome boy seated alone on the left.

"Hi, can I sit here?" Bryan was pulled out from whatever he was thinking and answered her indecisively, "Sure, you can."

"Such a cute gentleman." She thought silently as she tried to figure out how to start a conversation.

As they neared the end of the forest, Bryan fished out his smart phone, and logged in to Patana (a online dating platform, available on the net.) The first thing that caught his attention was the red icon on top of the chat bar, 30 unread messages! They were all messages from Sela maeia.

'Hello?'

'Hunnie...'

'Are you back? You never made a call! Did you just block me?'

'Where are you'

'I miss you...will you come today?'

'Answer me...please reply sweerie.'

And many more sms followed. He had not ignored any of them...he just didn't understand why he never got an alert of incoming messages and calls. The devil really wanted to spoil.

He typed a message back to apologize and stating that he was on his way to Dagoretti before putting his phone back.

He was going to take a good nap but someone interrupted him.

"I meant ...can I sit next to the window? Please,,its hot and I love the scenery." The silent girl suddenly asked.

Out of an aim to avoid her, he agreed and took the opposite seat leaving his previous for her. This made her have a positive reflection of him instead.

"Thanks." She smiles sweetly as she squeezed herself between his laps and the the seats on the front to sit on the opposite seat.

Only then did he realise this girl was dressed to kill. He had not noticed earlier because he was not interested. Now that she was squeezing her way pass, did he realise her pale blue miniskirt barely concealed the thick thighs under.

As she was pleading for the next seat claiming it was really hot, she had took off her jumper and now he saw the swollen chest. Lemon breast! Not too huge not too tiny. Her behind was medium and her waist was just perfect! A flat tummy. Her skirt caught hooked by the edge of the seat for a brief second and he didn't miss the chance.!

His eyes rolled on reflex and right there he saw the gorgeous butto*ks. She wore a white pantie decorated in faintly painted flowers. He was tempted to reach out and have a touch but decided againest it.

Before he knew the mischievous looking teenager was already seated pulling her skirt down to cover some bit more of her laps but it was too short..so she just ended up cupping her hands between her leggs. This was more seductive.

Oblivious to how horny she had made that gentleman with just a simple squeezing pass, she decided to start a conversation with him.

"Are you from the country side?" She asks foolishly.

"Yeah. What of you?" Bryan never hesitated this time and decided to get dragged in.

"I'm from the city, I came yesterday in hope of meeting my future lover."

He felt disappointed that this chick was 'booked' already but he hid the disappointment by asking, "Where are you from? Didn't you meet him?"

"No I didn't meet him, the country side is too large and I dont know much about my lover, we just met recently. I'm from Dagoretti."

Talk about déjà vu. He felt connected to this blonde girl but just couldn't get it.

"And what's your name?" He asks lastly.

"You can just call me Mae, everyone does." She blushly replies while asking the same. But since the name she gave him was strange to him, he just lied and said, "I'm john."

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