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I burst into the room and met my husband
and my chief bridesmaid making love
It was my wedding day and we had ‘fulfilled
all righteousness’ required of us by the
church and the tradition.I had danced
vigorously at the reception just so my
flexible husband won’t outdo me.
This got me too tired (I didn’t know why
Anthony, my husband wasn’t tired) that
when we finally got to our hotel room and all
I wanted to do was just to shower, cuddle up
a bit with my Anthony and then go to bed.
My husband wanted otherwise. He was bent
on us (I, himself, Tolu, who is our chief
bridesmaid and Osas, our groomsman) going
out to have few drinks before we finally
retire to our hotel room. The bar my
husband wanted was not even close to our
hotel.
I decided to make him see reasons he
should let us stay in our hotel room to
celebrate the union, but he was adamant.
Osas left us in the hotel after receiving a
call that required him to leave urgently. But
Anthony was still bent on us going out for
drinks. So, I decided to obey my husband.
We went for the drinks.
I don’t drink but Anthony and Tolu persuaded
me to try my first bottle, the second and
probably the sixth, yes, the sixth! All I knew
after few bottles was that everything
seemed like a dream around me. I saw
myself as the chief bridesmaid, not the bride
anymore.
When I woke up in the morning, I knew
everything was wrong. I was all alone in bed
and my husband was nowhere to be found. I
played back the turn of events of the
previous night (the ones I could remember,
at least) and my heart sank.
I jumped out of my bed to Tolu’s room
which was just the next room to ours. In
their drunken state, they had forgotten to
bolt the door. I pushed the door and it
opened. I found my newly wedded husband
and Tolu furiously making love, They jumped
as soon they realized I was in the room.
My head spun. Tolu ran out before I could
get hold of her. Then I founf the note she
left by the lamp stand.
The revealed how she had been wondering
how ‘it would feel’ to have sex with a newly
married man on his wedding night. So she
had it all mapped up out. Tolu had been
nursing the intention of sleeping with my
husband.
She also revealed how she got her chance
when we got back to the hotel after having
the drinks.
She said she saw how I wanted to sleep but
my husband wanted a piece of the pie even
in his drunk state.
She decided to help us (my husband and I)
by giving him what he wanted. But the only
thing she hated was that my husband kept
muttering my name while at it!
This happened few weeks ago. Tolu keeps
evading my calls. My husband is also visibly
sorry about the awry experience.
I am yet to forgive him because I believe he
planned the event of that night well in
advance. Otherwise, why did he insist we all
go out? Why did he persuade me to drink.
I have moved out of our apartment and
staying with a friend in an undisclosed area.
I cannot imagine my best friend tasting my
man on our first night of being husband and
wife.
I need your advice before I do something
crazy.
