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Nerd In A Paranormal Condom

"So please tell us, sir. What is your greatest weakness?" "Losing my wife", he grinned. The hostess smiled, "Aww, that's beautiful. What will you say is your greatest strength?" "Having my wife". "Okay sir, last question... How would you describe your wife?" His lips grew into a devious grin, uncontrollably holding the hand of his heart's desire. "The best dream no man but me deserves". The entire audience clapped in adoration. Delia smiled, glancing at her husband then back at the interviewer. The hostess then asked, "And sir, bonus question, how would you describe your marriage?" "A condom". Delia, his wife, then chipped in, "A paranormal one, at that". "One that none of us can escape, unless we go boom!" He smiled. • • • The son of a powerful western empire, Dilen Liam, has to prove his innocence against false racial accusations by dating a dark skinned girl; all to save his family's name and businesses. Unfortunately, things go beyond haywire when he gets intertwined with Delia Alan Ada, a Nigerian girl cursed yet gifted with the supernatural ability to see the future and speak to the unseen. Their attraction grows stronger and deeper beyond race and ethnicity, enclosing them in a paranormal condom-like romance. But all cards are played when their faith and love are put to the test — against powerful diabolic forces beyond their worlds had ever imagined. Romance. Paranormal. Horror. Urban. Politics. BWWM. Demons. Conspiracy. African. Nigerian. American. Cult. Power couple.

DestinyNdi · Urban
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Chapter 046 Dinner Party -2

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More than half an hour had passed and Delia's lips were stuck in one shape — a polite smile. Her cheeks were starting to hurt.

"Babe?" Dilen held her shoulders, "Please wait here, I'll be right back". He smiled softly at her, pushing his lips towards her face.

He tilted his head, making it look like he kissed her on the lips, meanwhile, his lips just brushed against the skin next to her lips. Delia gave a brighter smile as if she was satisfied.

She whispered, "Please, don't leave me. I'll soon slap someone".

"Try not to do it without me", he whispered back with a forced smile to deceive the crowd.

Seperating from her, Dilen walked up to mix with another posh group of members.

Delia finally relaxed her lips, turning to the food filled table next to her. Dilen had left her in a corner, where no one would disturb her or bump into her, nor will she need to walk in blindness.