Chapter 14. Virginity for Sale

"Can you move over, please? I need more space over here," Marissa said politely to the two ladies who were seated in the row she wanted to sit in.

"Oh, that's not a problem, Opeyemi; adjust more to that side," said the lady closest to her, then she looked back at Marissa when she saw her struggling to balance her baby, the diaper bag, and her bag.

"Here, let me help with the diaper bag; it seemed to be giving you the most issues," she offered.

"Oh, thank you very much; you are a lifesaver," Marissa said gratefully as she handed the bag to her, tucked Emmanuel's legs in properly, and adjusted her sitting posture. The lady smiled at her and turned back to her friend.

"Ehn ehn, as I was saying," Opeyemi, the other lady sitting close to the window, started, but she was shushed by her friend.

"Reduce your voice, speaker." 

Opeyemi smiled and said, "Don't mind me, please." She adjusted her voice to a whisper, but Marissa could still hear clearly because t