Chapter 3: NIGHTMARE
It was now dark. Although Mike had not eaten for so long, he chose to sleep hungry. He had passed through a series of bad turn of events that was still haunting him. He lied on the bed in helplessness, waiting to be taken up by the sleep.
Mike remembered that he had not prayed. He quickly jumped out of his heavy duvet, knelt down to communicate with the maker. His prayer was very brief. In fact, his prayer majorly entailed Sasha. He wanted to be reunited with the lady.
Mike stealthily climbed his bed to sleep. He covered himself with a heavy duvet. On the spur of a moment, he was deeply asleep.
A beautiful lady approaches him," Hello beautiful", Mike comments. The lady tries to avoid him, walking away at a supersonic speed. Mike could not let her go. He quickly made a step to follow her. The lady smiles at him once in a while.
Mike was determined to finally approach the lady. The lady continued to move into the bush, walking faster than her legs could carry her. At some point she vanished and Mike had to look for her in the thicket.
Mike finally approached the lady, "Hey, let us talk please" he pleaded, as the lady turned out to listen to him. The lady slowed down, giving Mike a chance to catch a pace. Mike thought that it was the first step to winning her. He approached and greeted her, feeling her soft hand.
Mike stood beside the lady, whose brown thighs were exposed. She was dressed in a black mini-skirt and a yellow top blouse. The blouse exposed the better part of her body.
Mike kept salivating every second. He was too obsessed with ladies and had no chance of sparing them. The lady was so beautiful, a slim one, his favorite preference. Her hair was well plaited. She had well-applied make-up on her face that left her shining.
"Could you please offer me a hug" he asked. The lady could not hesitate. She turned and hugged him tightly for some minutes, stimulating Mike's body. When the hugging session ended, Mike had a full erection, now trying to hide it so that the lady could not notice.
The lady noticed his erection and quickly asked him, "What is this, why are you..." She went further to touch it. "Don't worry, I am here for you", the lady reassured him. Although Mike felt slightly embarrassed, the lady's reassurance made him gain courage.
They all sat on the ground talking. They were in the middle of a thicket, with tall grass and trees in the surrounding surroundings. The lady sat at an angle that gave Mike a chance to see something. Mike's eyes were glued on her inner thighs, concentrating like never before.
Mike noticed that the face was familiar. 'Sasha, are you the one? Nice to meet you again" he stated. The lady kept smiling. Mike stretched his hand romantically to touch her. What! He felt a hard instead of the soft texture he expected. He opened his eyes wide open only to see a leg that resembled that of a cow. More trouble for the poor boy.
Mike jumped up, now screaming. He was too terrified and wanted to run for the sake of his dear life. He managed to run away at a high speed, but the lady kept chasing him. The lady could run fast and wait for him ahead, prompting him to change direction. Mike kept on running till he became very exhausted. He could not run anymore.
The lady came, grabbed him and sandwiched him on a tree. The lady had changed from her previous form. She was now ugly, her head taking the form of an empty skull with one big tooth. She had very long terrifying nails and metallic hands. She squeezed Mike, almost tearing him apart.
Mike turned into a crying baby. He had shed a drumful of tears. His body was trembling, and his heart was beating, threatening to tear his chest apart. What a bad day for the poor boy. The lady whom he knew now as a ghost, opened her mouth and kissed him. The more he tried to resist, the more he was kissed. A kiss with a ghost! That was it.
Mike was struggling for his freedom. He had learned the hard way. He used his strength to counter the ghost. He was a very strong, energetic man. He chose war, a battle that seemed dangerous.
Mike slapped the ghost hard on the face. That was the most dangerous step he had taken. The ghost laughed mysteriously and said, Do you think you can win this battle?" The ghost pinched him painfully on his right cheek. He could not endure that one. He lad out a loud wail, a thunderous one.
Mike was sweating more furiously. His anger had reached the brim, but he could do nothing. He had been held captive for a long time, reduced to a crying baby. He led out another thunderous wail that halted his sleep. He woke up in the middle of the night confused, more worried. What kind of dream was this? very terrifying.
Mike tried to understand the dream. Sasha, the lady he had met with the aim of seducing her, now appeared in his dreams as a ghost? No, she must be a wicked one, Mike concluded.
Mike spent the remaining time analyzing the meaning of the dreams he had that particular night. It was not normal for such horrific dreams, now coming in the form of Sasha. He concluded that Sasha must be wicked, that is why she was haunting him in a dream. He vowed to avoid him like a plague, as the dream must be a warning or a red light for him. But thought, how could it just happen? Avoiding such a beautiful lady would not be easy. He knew that he would find himself looking for her. He quickly deleted her contact from the contact list.
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