Marriage, Sex and Babies

Some years ago some young men (between the ages of 28 and 38) hosted a radio show talking about men, understanding how they think and what they want. It was really an interesting program, each week several people call in from all over the place to share their experiences and these young men made suggestions and recommendations. They said that after several years of research and comparing notes with each other, they had discovered the secret to how men react and respond and that they could help women who struggled in/with their relationship (obviously with men). A couple of the callers had very interesting questions/issues but one, only one really kept my mouth ajar-if ajar means half open for a while.

The phone rang and the caller goes “good afternoon gentlemen…” and the men, including the presenter who is also a man , responded “good afternoon”. She went straight to the point; she didn’t want to waste their time as she knows that there are other callers waiting. Her question was direct “what do men want from their wives? That sounded easy for the “experts” but in order to get further clarification the presenter asked the caller if she was married. “Yes” was her answer. He went on to ask how old she was, how long she had been married, is it her first marriage and etc. The caller  answered “I am 65 years old and have been married for 40 years to the same man but I still do not know what Mark (not the actual name) wants from me” Like you will imagine, there was complete silence in the studio. You could hear a pin drop.

Well, this article is not about marriage but read on because I should tell you the end of the story and how the “experts” handled the “young” woman’s question.

First, the topic of this article is “Marriage, Sex and Babies” but my emphasis is more on the order rather than the three key issues. When I was young that was the due order; you married before having sex and making babies. We started life dreaming about what we would be in the future. I remember telling my teacher once in elementary school that when I grow up I would like to be a professor. I didn’t know what that meant but as a kid three things really appealed to me: I like to teach, travel and write stories. “Well,” said my teacher Mrs. Iriele. (I wonder where she is right now. If anyone ever knows how to reach her, tell her I say her prophesy is coming to pass) “yes you can be a professor but you have to read hard, know a lot about many things and stay focused…you can be what you want to be” She concluded. For many years the words of my teacher reverberated on my mind. I stayed focus on my studies and did not let anything distract me. In high school they taught about sex but the teacher added “…but sex is better experienced in marriage”. I kept that in my heart and did not allow anything drag me into experimenting before the right time. I cannot say it was easy, but I had decided to wait and I was not the only one; several other young people chose the same path-the path of abstinence.

But these days I have seen the reverse of what we believed and practiced in the 90s. These days, people have sex and sometimes have babies before marriage. Is it just me or is there something wrong with this generation?  

Sexperimentation
So, they want us to believe that the world is better off with sexual exploration as long as protection is used huh? Well, that really worries me and several other observers; how does “protection” protect the heart of several young girls broken every hour? How does “protection” erase the shame and embarrassment that accompany these uncontrolled passions and experiments? Tell me how “protection” restores the dignity of the people involved!? And when the so called protection fails what happens when the repercussions that come with pre-marital sex starts. Has anybody discovered how to protect the mouth yet? So they want us to believe that one can use protection to prevent infections and yet people kiss everyday without oral protection!? Why can’t we just tell young people the truth about condom and stop giving them false impressions and false hopes? We are raising a generation of “mini prostitutes”, a generation without discipline or self dignity, a generation without control and we call it what, Sexual exploration?

In those days people end up having one sex partner in their lifetime and if for any reason you had two you felt ashamed about it. A few days ago I was talking to an 18 year old boy who was talking about his ex and I went “you already have an ‘ex’ at 18?” Most of his colleagues present at that time laughed and one of them said “…no, he doesn’t have an ‘ex’, he has several ‘exes’. At 18 he has been naked before more than one woman, how many women would he have been naked before when he is in his 40s? Well, that is if he makes it to 40.

I used to think that when you see a man and a woman (Boy or girl) getting intimate they are either married or planning to marry but it seems that I’m wrong. Boys see girls as “objects of relaxation” and girls seem to enjoy it until they get tired of playing around. Then after all the games the girl thinks  she should settle down and the boy finds a reason to end it and he moves on to find another “fool” And we call this “information age”? I thought people who live in this age should have access to information? Why can’t people read and learn from the mistakes of others. Freedom seems to be killing us so maybe, just maybe we should revert to those days when sex was kept for one person alone. Let’s revert to those days when people were rewarded because they kept themselves until marriage. There were fewer diseases, less heart breaks, less divorces and more fun. Sex is a lot like driving; you need to be trained, and you need a license.

…after the baby then what?
I have also observed that many people have children and then begin to wonder what to do with them. These days we hear people say things like “since I had this kid I have lost my life, I wish I know what to do with this child” It’s a shame. If you are not ready for a baby, should you make one? Should you be having sex? If you cannot stand heat, what are you doing in the kitchen, why are you looking into the oven? I do not see the sense in having a child when you are not ready for the responsibility, when you’re unprepared for the commitment to care and nurture. What more can I say? It is foolish to put the cart before the Horse; no one gets anywhere that way! It only brings frustrations and disorder. Let’s have our priorities in proper perspective. When things are done right it saves everyone involved pain and misery. A child born at the wrong time will upset a whole family. But what worries me is when they tell you the first one was a mistake, you wonder what the second and third is. And the shame in many cases is that the kids have different fathers. This is a shame indeed but worse still a complicated and confused childhood for innocent children.

I know you want to know how the young experts handled the callers question; well, the story, as it were, may not have any correlation to this article, I used it because some people claim to have “complete” knowledge about men. No one can fully understand the heart of man or woman; it has been described as “desperately wicked”. The human thought pattern is hardly comprehensible and even though we might learn a bit of it, yet we cannot lay claim to full or perfect understanding of any humankind. Anyway, the “experts” couldn’t help her, at least not in my opinion. After a brief silence, they asked her a few more questions and when he realized that the caller had survived 40 years without their counsel, the presenter told her “whatever you have done that has kept the two of you together all this while, keep doing it.” Well, that is good enough although I guess she knew that before she called.

I can’t say I know what men want or what women crave for, but I know that everyone desires a good life; so I suggest that we, the people of the 21^st century, re-arrange our priorities, plan for the future and live according to the God ordained order. We will be better off.

Identity theft- Are you a victim?

 I lost my ID once and I was so sad to have lost it. It meant so much to me because without it I would not be able to get some of the free stuff and discounts that come with the card and lots more. Later that week a friend called me and as we were talking I mentioned to him “…I am battling with Identity theft…”  My friend sounded really worried and hoped I resolved the ‘issue’ as soon as possible. A few years later I realized that Identity theft is much more than what I had told my friend. I might have lost my ID, but indeed, that is not my identity. What I lost was an identification card. Identity theft is a whole different ball game from loss of identification card.

Identity theft is:

1. You living someone else's life
2. Someone else living your life

On a certain day, on His way from one of His crusades, Jesus met this guy who was infested with a demon, indeed, some demons. The devils had taken over his whole life and this man did not live with humans anymore; he made his abode in the mountains and tombs. If you think you could bind him with chains you are wrong, he tore chains in pieces with ease and taming him was an impossible thing (at least from a human perspective). In any case who will think of taming a man whose life had been hijacked by demons and who could shake off chains like a piece of cloth!?

Now this demon infested man sees Jesus as He alights from a ship and runs to worship and plead with the Lord not to torment him (isn’t it strange  that a tormentor fears being tormented!?). When Jesus saw this man, he quickly recognized that the man was not himself. The master saw beyond the outward look and He discerned that the man who lived in the tomb and could not be tamed, was not in his right mind; there was something else inside that mass of clay. To prove His point Jesus asked his name and the demons spoke through this man and said “…my name is Legion, we are many”.  That is it, some one else (indeed some other thing (s)) was living the life of this nameless man. His identity had been hijacked (cf. Mark 5:1-13).

There are several people walking on our streets who are in the same condition as this man; they may look like everyone else, they could even dress, talk and act like us, but their identity has been hijacked. There are some other people who we wonder why they are not living up to expectation and when we try to encourage them they flip out on us; it will not be wrong if we say such  people’s identities have been hijacked. When a young man goes out to blow himself up and kill others, you know he has lost his real person.  Do you know that when a young person is visionless, not motivated and is waiting for some sudden event to happen and change his life, he/she too has lost his/her identity?

You know your identity is stolen when:

1. You keep trying to be what you are not
2. You find yourself doing what you do not want to do
3. You cannot do what you want to do
4. You find yourself chasing someone else’s vision and not yours
5. You try to do the will of God but find yourself doing something else
6. You live to please other people
7. You give your body for money (prostitution of any kind)
8. You do not have control over your appetites (food, sex, shopping etc)
9. You do not know your purpose and you live without a vision
10. You are confused about your sexuality

There are forces against God and against you that battle to take possession of you and use you against your will and it is your responsibility to wage war and fight against these forces. If you find yourself experiencing any of the above it is an indication that your identity has been hijacked and you are not yourself. This is the right time to go to the master and cry for help and say “Lord I am not what I ought to be, something strange has got a hold on my mind and body and I need your help”. Jesus will not deny you, He will help you. He will deliver you. He will restore you to your right mind and lift you to where you belong. And you can be sure that when the master touches you, the real you will return. Your lost identity, your lost glory, indeed your lost life will be restored after the master has worked on you.

The enemy has come to steal, kill and destroy you, but guess what? Jesus came to save, deliver and restore you. Give Him a chance to do His work in your life and set you free from the shackles of the invaders. You will be free indeed, free to be whom you were born to be; free as a dove.

Whoever the Son sets free is free indeed!

Something worse than death

Lately I have had people call me to say ‘I’m afraid, I might lose my life!’ and I look up and wonder, ‘is death the worse thing ever?’ Is there really a cause to worry about death? What really is death? Does it matter what happens after death?

Some years ago in England I heard a radio advertisement inviting people to get a Masters Degree in… you don’t want to guess do you? OK! They called it Masters of Arts degree in Death and Immortality. I was like ‘what?’ Who wants to learn about death and the afterlife? Are they trying to teach people how to die or what? “Maybe we will start the course here on earth and finish the rest on the other side” I teased. Ha ha! It sounded strange to me and I wondered how the school would get even one student. But not too long ago it dawned on me that maybe death is not the course of study, maybe it is all about preparing for death, teachings on how to handle death (other people’s obviously) and etc. Maybe we all should take that course; I guess it will help us somehow.

First of all I think, like they say, worse than death itself is the fear of it. Many people spend valuable ‘living’ time worrying about dying. I think that is foolishness of another kind. If we all will die someday, I think there are things we must do rather than worry about dying.

1)      Live well/live a meaningful life: If I will not be aware of what happens here on earth when I die, then it is my responsibility to live well and live right so that when I am not here, I would have lived a good life. In my opinion, death is total annihilation from earth. It means you are in extinction. No more in existence on earth. Cut off from friends, family and worldly affairs. I have not been dead before, as you can see, but I have a feeling that dead people don’t feel anything; that is why it is called death- lacking animation. That is deep right there! It means, therefore, that I have to enjoy my life while I have it. Play, laugh, love, dance, smell the roses, make everyone in my world happy and be the best that I can be. Life is too short to hate, frown or be a sadist. Why spend the short life that you have fighting others, destroying, killing and making other people miserable? It is not worth it. If all we got is one life, then live it well so that when you die, I mean,  when you are cut off from here, you would have left a footprint in the sands of time and people who live after you will have a blessed memory of you.

2)      At peace with God: You will be a fool if you do not believe in the existence of God. You can call it anything you want, (divine being, ultimate reality or whatever), but you do yourself a huge favor to believe in God. Living well and living right ensures that you have the best life here and afterward you experience a life of righteousness, peace and joy. Now that’s heavenly! If you have not made peace with God, do it now. Take a moment and talk to God; He is listening, He wants you back. He wants you to have a home with Him when this life is over. Indeed if in this life alone we have hope…we are of all men most miserable (Cf. 1 Cor. 15:19). Being at peace with men helps you live well here and being at peace with God guarantees you a sweet life when you die

3)      Understanding purpose: I thought I should squeeze this in as a bonus, I hope you appreciate it. Everything has its purpose. Everyone on earth has a purpose. If you must live life well and be the best, you must identify your purpose on earth. The best way to know that purpose is by asking God to show you. You see, you can’t avoid Him can you? For more clues, get any of my books “A Date with Destiny” or “Committed to Purpose”.

My point here is, why worry about dying when you can live a fantastic and fruitful life and leave behind a great legacy; and when you are no more here you arrive at a future full of fun- an awesome “hereafter”.  If you are alive and wishing you were dead, then that is worse than death. If you are alive and not living a meaningful life, you are already dead, so why fear death?! If you are alive and do not have hope for a better life hereafter, then I should say you have every reason to fear death because after you die here, your misery just began.

“Fear not that thy life shall come to an end, but rather that it shall never have a beginning.” John Henry Newman

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In other not to make the same mistake she made with Greg, Paula asked Chris straight up if he left a wrist watch in her laptop bag and Chris was surprised to hear that there was a male wrist watch in her bag “how did it get there?” asked Chris “that’s what I’m trying to know you moron, if I knew who did it I wouldn’t ask you will I?” Paula is getting really twitchy and she took it out on Chris who is not finding it easy to understand why Paula chose to ask him about the watch. He has never opened anybody’s bag talk less of touching a girl’s bag who although he considers beautiful and good enough for him, yet he thinks she could be rude and arrogant sometimes. Chris really loves Paula, but he thinks calling him a moron was a bit too harsh but before he could hit back at her she went on “…I’m sorry Chris I didn’t mean to insult you; I feel like I’m loosing my mind. Please forgive me” and she dropped the phone. “It is ok baby, I understand…” Chris responded, not realizing that Paula had hung up “…do you think we have a chance?” he asked. After waiting a few seconds without any word from Paula he went “…hello darling, hello? Are you still there?” It then dawned on him that she had hung up. To the ordinary person that would be rude, but to Chris it meant something different.

Even though many people look at Chris as a nerd, he thinks he is handsome, intelligent, and the best guy a girl can date. He feels as handsome and confident as Nicholas Cage such that he even has Mr Cage’s picture juxtaposed with his own picture on his office and room wall. So while others think of him as a geek, he thinks of himself as the most exiting guy in town. Paula’s call made him think that she has considered his offer so hanging up the phone to him was an invitation to call back. Even though it is rude, yet he thinks that is "romantic rudeness", kind of. Confidently he picks up the phone and calls her back “sweetheart I know sometimes it could be exasperating to be all alone weekends and I know you need some attention and loving. I hereby volunteer to spend time with you at a place of your choice. And don’t think about the bill, wherever you choose for us to go and what ever we choose to eat or drink, the bill is on me.” While he was speaking Paula was busy crying her heart out, so thinking things were working in his favor, he continued “…I feel the pain that you feel, I understand why you cry, but don’t worry darling, everything is going to be alright I promise you.”

Strange enough Paula was not offended by Chris’ words rather she was inspired and encouraged, or so it seemed. “Chris, what are you doing today by 2:30pm?” She asked. “Well, if you want me then I should be available to you, I’m all yours baby!” Chris responded exuberantly. “Could you pick me up today at 2pm so we can go somewhere?” Paula requested “why, not?! Sure” He answered. She gave him her address and you need to see the smile on Chris’ face when he got off the phone “Yeah! I did it!” he exclaimed. He went straight to choose the right garb (that’s what he calls it) for the day.

Meanwhile Paula calls up the girls (Trisha and Sheila) to know where they were going to hang out and all arrangements were made. The weekend was set and Paula, it seemed, was about to have a swell time. Although it started with frightening experiences, she was glad that things had eventually fallen in place so she thought she should straighten up things with Greg. Greg wanted them to go to a bigger restaurant, but she called him up to let him know she was fine with IHOP. She gave the excuse that it was nearer her house and that she was expecting a friend home after their date. This didn’t go too well with Greg but “…half bread is better than none” he thought.

Greg was getting ready for his first date with the girl he dreams of marrying. Although he was a bit apprehensive, (who wouldn’t be), yet he thinks this was his day and planned to get the best out of it. He read through a magazine he bought a few days earlier. The front page read “what to and what not to do on your first date’. He read through the various points over and over again until it stuck in his brain. He also put his house in order in case the girl agrees to come home with him that night. He ordered some flowers, got a hair cut, polished his shoes, got his manicure and pedicure and got a new cologne, the best of the best. He had learned that ladies don’t like guys who don’t smell sweet and he was ready to impress.

Chris on the other hand thought he had won the girl so he thought about ways to further impress ‘his girl’. He got her a little gift to surprise her (don’t ask me what was inside) and he also arranged with some of his old pals to come to the venue and sing her a special song. He didn’t bother to know what kind of music interests her, he guessed she would love country music, and that was what he arranged for. He got some special gel to style his hair, chose his best jeans and practiced the jokes he would tell her. He knew that ladies like guys who can make them laugh and he thought if he told many jokes he would further impress the girl and ultimately get her to fall for him.

Trisha and Sheila planned a surprise for Paula but they didn’t know that Paula also had a surprise for them too. Trisha and Sheila were the other girls among Paula’s friends who are not married yet. And, although they had dated a few guys, none of them seem to have found the right guy. Trisha is not too class conscious, but she likes what every girl likes for a husband-Rich, handsome, Godly and friendly-and in addition to that she believes that her mum and friends must endorse the man. Once she met a guy who met her taste and even got her mum and friends’ approval, but there was a hitch-he had a bad breath. She tried to help him though, but her help was not good enough to cure his ‘ailment’. It was hard, but she had to call it off.

Sheila on the other hand has not been too lucky with guys, so to say. Most of the guys she dated were either unemployed or casual workers. So she has always had to pay their bills, teach them how to use cutlery, when to wear what and almost everything. As if that was not enough, some of them still had enough guts to hit her and she caught the others cheating on her. She could have gone ahead with one of them even though he was a pathological liar; she believed that love can change anyone but one of their friends (Jane-who has been married twice) told her it was an illusion to ever think of changing a man after marriage. Even after the counsel she tried everything she could to change him, but it was all to no avail. The relationship died a natural death, but not before they had a son.

Of the three girls-Paula, Trisha and Sheila- Paula probably is the most inexperienced. She has had fewer dates and she is the youngest of them all. She lives a moderate live, she never drinks, has never been to a club and cannot even think of one crazy think she has done in life. There is no Sunday she doesn’t go to church and unlike the others, she can tell you the preacher’s name, the text from which he preached from and what she learned from the message. Although sometimes her friends think she doesn’t have a life, but she always has a way of making them wish they had her kind of life.

It is 2:30pm on Saturday at IHOP on Bloomfield Avenue Newark NJ. As usual there were many people either eating or on the line waiting to be shown a table. Trisha, Sheila and their little surprise for Paula were at the small room that acted as a reception for those either waiting to be shown their table or those waiting for other members of their group. They were waiting for Paula to show up. Unknown to Trisha and co, Greg also was there waiting but since they didn’t know Paula had invited someone else they didn’t bother to talk with him.

At 2:45 Trisha thought it wise to call Paula up and find out if there was any problem. At the same time, Greg went out to get his mobile phone. Greg thinks it is not courteous to use a mobile phone when you are on a date so he left his phone in his car. While he went out, Trisha called Paula’s home phone and left a voice mail. She also called her mobile and also left a message. Greg did the same, but instead of waiting at the reception he chose to wait in his car.

Never again!

My dad may not have been the best teacher, and his methods of teaching may not have been orthodox, but he did teach me certain things that have stuck with me all my life. He taught me, from his lifestyle especially, how to fight hard and fight smart. He taught me that until I am ready to change something about myself and my environment, everything will remain ‘normal’. My dad taught me not to be satisfied with the status Quo. He really didn’t like me fighting in school but he also didn’t like that I came home telling stories about being bullied and harassed by some lad in class. Almost every week I came home telling him about a guy who beat me and took my pencil and he always asked me ‘what did you do in response?’ I told him I cried and ran back home. And for a while his answer did not change ‘OK!’ was the answer. I guess he was expecting me to do something about it, but I was clueless. One Monday morning I asked him for another pencil and he said “the reason why you keep coming back is because when you ask I give you another pencil, so, I will not give you anymore pencils”. I got the message. Yes I did.

I went to school that day and the same boy came to harass me again but this day, he met another ‘me’. Since I didn’t have a pencil to loose and I was sure my dad was not going to give me another pencil I had no option but to stand up for myself and fight. He hit me and I hit him back. He hit me again and I fell. I almost gave up, but I stood up to fight back. I was ready for that to end. I had taken enough. I stood up and hit him with my ‘reserve energy’ and when he fell I rushed over him and…the rest, they say, is history. At the end I took all the pencils in his bag (I wasn’t sure who owned all the pencils in that bag but I had lost enough pencil to worry) and that was the end of his ‘terror’ over me.

The reason why your enemy keeps ‘terrorizing’ you is because each time they beat you, you cry and retreat. Your tears empower your enemy, it exposes your weakness. Until you can’t take that mess anymore, it will reign over you. Until you stand your ground and ‘resist evil’ it will continue to harass you.

You must come to a place where you decide that nothing will keep you down and hold you back. You must get to that point where you are not willing to stay on the floor but rise from the rubbles of your loss and reach for greatness. You have to come to the point where you do not tolerate that insult and do something about it. Yes you can! Yes you can stop that mess!

Who should have fun on my birthday?

Usually on your birthday people say to you “happy birthday” and some go on to add ‘enjoy your day’. But strange things happen sometimes and I don’t know if it is just me… Why is it that on your birthday people gather together, cook food that they will eat, buy you gift’s that they like and treat you to things they expect you to like? Why do people expect you to celebrate your day their way?

Some years ago someone bought me a shirt and goes ‘I know you don’t like this kind of shirt but I got it anyway’ and I was confused. I thought it was a joke but it seems to happen every now and then.

I think people have a right to do what they love to do on their special day (so long as it is not ungodly). I think people should find out what you love and get it for you on your special day instead of giving you stuff they know you do not like and go ‘try it, you will love it’. Hello!

I like to use my birthdays for reflections and projections. I like to take time out to look back at the year past, evaluate my self, work out how to correct my mistake (s) and make projections for the future. I like to use such time to fine tune my vision vis-à-vis my achievement and failure the last year. I do not like to be tensed on my birthday so gatherings may not help me. Birthdays for me are not for partying; I think I have eaten enough cakes, seen a lot of sights and read enough cards. If there are things I need to see, I do not want to see such on my birthday; if there is a new kind of food I have to try, my birthday is not the right time to try that.

So on behalf of those of us who do not like partying or sight-seeing on our birthdays I’d like to request: please help us to have a happy birthday, find out what we need and help us with it.

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Paula looks forward with excitement to her weekends but this weekend has turned out to be full of unexpected events. She is not sure if she has enjoyed it so far. First, her high school sweetheart calls after a long while of abandoning her and as if that was not enough, her mum calls to encourage her to give him a chance. She is not ready to allow anybody toil with her emotion “I have allowed people tell me what to do all my life and I don’t think I want to allow that happen to me any more” She thought. Like most young girls, she always wanted to get the opinion of her mum and friends on matters relating to relationships. She didn’t want to date anyone who didn’t meet the expectations off those who love her, but this doesn’t seem to be working. That leaves her confused. Is her mum wrong about Michael? If she is wrong why did she dream about Michael last night? Could that be God’s way of telling her that Michael is the right man? Some people say that dreams are sometimes a continuation of ones thought and imaginations during the day, so did she dream about Michael because he called and because her mum thinks he is a good candidate for marriage? There are too many questions and few answers.

Now for the wrist watch; who owns it and how did it get to her bag? Paula knew that whoever kept the watch in her bag must be a colleague in the office and if he/she intentionally left it there he/she must have a motive. If the motive is getting her attention, then the person has succeeded because she is curious to know who and why. The first person that comes to her mind is Chris Potter. He has asked her out twice and she laughed it off. Nobody likes to date Chris because he is considered socially unaware- a geek of some sort- and he always says the wrong things at the wrong time, to the wrong people. The only thing he is good at is work and mathematics. Paula considers herself unlucky to be the one to catch his fancy. If not it could be Greg her boss. Greg is always on her neck. There was never a weekend when Greg didn’t ask Paula for a date. He has a huge crush on her. But Paula thinks it is not right to date her boss. She is a great believer in office ethics -Business is business and pleasure is pleasure. Although she doesn’t think the two can go well, her friends think otherwise. They think Greg is handsome, intelligent, and rich and what more, he has a crush on her. If office ethics is the only reason why she doesn’t want to date him, they think she doesn’t have a good reason.

“Wait a minute” Paula said to her self, “Greg didn’t ask me out this weekend. Could this be his way of getting my attention?” Now Paula thinks that there are two possibilities here; it is either Chris or Greg that left the watch. The two of them has asked her out, they work in the same office with her, and they have a motive for leaving the watch in her bag. If it is not so then Paula didn’t dream about Michael’s visit last night. Michael is a very interesting person and probably could have sneaked in and out of Paula’s house that night to get her thinking and needing more of him.

Immediately she picked up her phone and calls Greg. “Hey Greg, how are you doing?” “Great…woo! What a surprise, you never call me so what do we owe this special call to?” asked Greg. Greg’s response caught Paula aback. She expected Greg to either apologize for mistakenly leaving his wrist watch in her laptop bag, or say something like “I finally got your attention!” So not knowing what to say she went “well, I thought I should say hi and ask what you are doing this weekend”. Wrong answer to the wrong person! If there ever was anything Greg wanted to do, it would be to have a date with Paula and that is exactly what Paula doesn’t want. But here she is asking a guy out who she doesn’t think is right for her. “Oh I can shelve everything to be with you angel” said Greg “just give me the place and time and I will be there”. He concluded. Paula is already into it so she has no choice but to finish what she started “there is an IHOP shop along Bloomfield, beside the fire station, we can meet there for 2:30. Is that fine by you?” she asked. “Why don’t we do something classier, I mean something like a five star restaurant? Something that suits a beauty queen like you” Greg suggested.

This is not what Paula bargained for. Her Saturdays is usually spent with the girls but it doesn’t seem this one will be like that. She doesn’t know what to discuss with Greg. They have never really had any intimate time, this will be the first and she is not only apprehensive, she is dead nervous. What will she discuss with a man so rich, intelligent and handsome and who has a crush on her? She doesn’t even love him one bit. “As they say, when we get there we cross that bridge” she said to Greg.

Since it didn’t sound to Paula as if Greg did it, she called Chris and, you don’t want to know the next thing that happened?!