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HIS SEX LovePeddler

CHAPTER THREE



***
“I said it’s a personal thing, no need to see the slut. She is a nobody, Jude. don’t be nosy” M.C said to Jude, his tone serious this time, he is always very possessive of me.
“If you say so, I have other things to do anyways; don’t want to create bad blood between us anyways. Have fun with your bitch” he said as he halted in his footstep. I could hear them clearly.
“The bitch you are leaving my sister for? We can share at times” he finished.
“Am not stingy, but for her, am willing to be stingy” he said and they chuckled over it.
‘Yea right, this LovePeddler got you bad J” M.c said but there was no reply from Mr. Anderson again.
I guess, he took that as a yes and left the hallway leading to my room.

The door to the room I was held captive opened and the nice guard from yester night. I didn’t get his name.
“Your food” he said carrying a tray of food bread and jam. My favorite for morning. I guess M.C still remembers I love this for breakfast. He took our money for sex relationship to another level, that’s why I ran for my life. He kills like humans are ant.
“Thanks” I said as he untied me and asked me to feed myself but we were cut short by M.C.
“ you can leave Agent K, That will be all” he said approaching me and if look could kill, AGENT k would be dead. He should know better not to get too close with me.
“yes sir” he said and his face changed to a very serious one and he left but not without giving me a sympathetic look.
“baby…if you didn’t run, we could’ve have a life together. Here, I will feed you” he said and draws a chair nearby and sat down and forcibly grabbed the tray, with an annoying smug face and smirk of his.
I can’t deny, he is really an attractive man but also the devil in sheep clothing.
“no need” I said objecting to his absurd request.
“I didn’t give you much of a choice now, did I?” He said holding my jaw tight with his right hand and the tray on his left hand.
“I .SAID. I WILL .FEED. YOU” he whispered yelled at me pausing each word as he spoke like am a grade school kid that can’t understand.

“Am sorry okay” I said as his grip on my jaw got tighter by the seconds, he was suffocating me.
“ now that’s a good girl, if I pay your sister’s debt and have her get a heart transplant in the U.S.A, would you stay by my side?” he asked out of nowhere. I was taking aback by that question.

“you would do th..a..t” I stuttered, not able to speak well and I can see that annoying smile on his face.
“What you don’t know is that I would do anything for your love, tell me what you find in other men? Is it sex? MONEY? I can give you all that in a heartbeat without you trying much” he spoke but I know his fake hurt is nothing to go by.
To save Helen is worth the shot but selling my soul to the devil, is that what I want for myself? Many thoughts ran through my head till he spoke in his annoying voice that makes me want throw up.
“I haven’t heard your reply damsel” he said dipping the bread in the jam and feeding it to me.
“No thanks” I said after a while of contemplating. I can’t sell myself what will Helen think of me then?
I almost choked on the food.
“If you say so, I want you to go shopping with some of my men, you be staying here for a while” he said really pissed I rejected his offer.
He stood up from the chair looking like he owns the whole universe.
He angrily dropped the food on the floor and watch me with a mock expression on his face.
“Eat it you DIRTY LovePeddler! I bet you accept the offer from the senator, A man older than your own father Eve” he said with disgust evident in his eyes, it made me feel less than a human and very scared that I immediately bend down on the cold tiled floor and ate from the ground like a fucking dog.

Like I say, anything to stay alive, I have done worst things than this in this hands of men, it’s not a new thing.
“Bleep this” he said picking up the flower vase but unknowingly dropping the small apple knife on me, I quickly hid it in my night dress.
He throw the vase in a fit across the room and left the room but not without ordering his guard to tie me up, too bad for him am getting out of here sooner than I thought.
***
5 hours later
“Sir, am calling to report a missing person and a robbery and you are shushing me aside, what kind of police system do we have in this country?” Aria yelled at the police man on call.
“madam, you fit wait 24 hours before you go call again, I don tell you before, I na nye nsogbu { Ma’am , I have told you before, wait for 24 hours before you report, you like trouble a lot]” The lazy police man said in a pidgin English accent and a bit of his Mother tongue Igbo language.
“am going to report you Sir, just you wait. Do you know who my father is?” Aria threatened the man over the phone.
“your papa be dangote? Abeg shift, no dey disturb oo. Shey na una run girls wey go dey disturb us all night. Dey don use you your ashawo friend do blood money, small pikin dey threaten me, chinchin tafu gi anya g”{ is your father Dangote?{referring to the richest business man in African, go and sit down and don’t disturb us. You prostitutes running around and disturbing us if something happens all night, they have use your prostitute friend for rituals. Small child like you is threatening me, may bedbugs eat your eyes]

The policeman said and Angry Aria hanged up on the stupid policeman, she has never been insulted before and coming from a policeman is so rude as Bleep, she planned not to let this go.
‘I Guess I have to find you on my own, where should I start from. The broken glass clearly proves robbery and kidnapping. The unlocked door is also a prove that she didn’t go out as always but was kidnapped’ she pondered for a while and entered inside Eve house.
Aria pondered on what to do and eventually called her Father who is the commander of Nigeria NAVY.
She hates using her connection but right now, she has to.
She saw a piece of tiny paper on the ground in the sitting room, that’s the letter she gave her. If only she knew what she is getting herself into, she might want to take a very long step back and mind her business but it’s unlike her to do that.



“I know where you at babe, LOVE M.C” Aria reads the letter aloud and the door creaked open revealing a very handsome dude that Aria hasn’t seen before come around to visit Evelyn.
“hello, are you her roommate, her agency gave me her address, is she inside?” Jude Anderson said in a low voice while he slowly took in his surroundings.
“and you are?”aria queried suspiciously like always, what agency? She pondered.
Is she like in a bigger scheme than am seeing?
“Jude Anderson”
“The Jude ANDERSON? The self made billionaire?” she asked him to be sure.
“One and only” He boasted and Aria shrugged it off.
“Do you know Eve on a person level? Where would she be if she breaks her own widow ?” Aria asked Jude which got a laugh from him.
“And Am suppose to know that young lady?” he asked her after a while of pondering over her stupid question.
“you mentioned something about..”

Evelyn walked in on them having the conversation and interrupted, her face looking pale. Drain of blood or something.
Her skin showing light red scar, what the heck Is going on.
***

“Mr Anderson would be leaving Aria, I would refund you your Money” I said with pure disgust evident in my tone. His mere face irritates me to death.
“I don’t play like that Evelyn” he said his face cold and having a ahard time taking in my appearance, I need to get away from this man and this place before Aria get deep into my problem.
“Well, I said clearly I would..” he cut me off before I could finish.
“keep the cash” he said and came closer, too close that it had Aria Awe at our closeness and whispered in my ears too rough.

“you regret it, I don’t care who you had a rough night with but you regret turning me down” he said and raise his head up meeting Aria face with a nice and fake warm Smile that got Aria melting inside by her tomato red face.
He left the house and Aria rushed and hugged me too tight, I guess this is how it feels when someone other than your family cares.
It feels super nice.


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HIS SEX LovePeddler

CHAPTER THREE



***
“I said it’s a personal thing, no need to see the slut. She is a nobody, Jude. don’t be nosy” M.C said to Jude, his tone serious this time, he is always very possessive of me.
“If you say so, I have other things to do anyways; don’t want to create bad blood between us anyways. Have fun with your bitch” he said as he halted in his footstep. I could hear them clearly.
“The bitch you are leaving my sister for? We can share at times” he finished.
“Am not stingy, but for her, am willing to be stingy” he said and they chuckled over it.
‘Yea right, this LovePeddler got you bad J” M.c said but there was no reply from Mr. Anderson again.
I guess, he took that as a yes and left the hallway leading to my room.

The door to the room I was held captive opened and the nice guard from yester night. I didn’t get his name.
“Your food” he said carrying a tray of food bread and jam. My favorite for morning. I guess M.C still remembers I love this for breakfast. He took our money for sex relationship to another level, that’s why I ran for my life. He kills like humans are ant.
“Thanks” I said as he untied me and asked me to feed myself but we were cut short by M.C.
“ you can leave Agent K, That will be all” he said approaching me and if look could kill, AGENT k would be dead. He should know better not to get too close with me.
“yes sir” he said and his face changed to a very serious one and he left but not without giving me a sympathetic look.
“baby…if you didn’t run, we could’ve have a life together. Here, I will feed you” he said and draws a chair nearby and sat down and forcibly grabbed the tray, with an annoying smug face and smirk of his.
I can’t deny, he is really an attractive man but also the devil in sheep clothing.
“no need” I said objecting to his absurd request.
“I didn’t give you much of a choice now, did I?” He said holding my jaw tight with his right hand and the tray on his left hand.
“I .SAID. I WILL .FEED. YOU” he whispered yelled at me pausing each word as he spoke like am a grade school kid that can’t understand.

“Am sorry okay” I said as his grip on my jaw got tighter by the seconds, he was suffocating me.
“ now that’s a good girl, if I pay your sister’s debt and have her get a heart transplant in the U.S.A, would you stay by my side?” he asked out of nowhere. I was taking aback by that question.

“you would do th..a..t” I stuttered, not able to speak well and I can see that annoying smile on his face.
“What you don’t know is that I would do anything for your love, tell me what you find in other men? Is it sex? MONEY? I can give you all that in a heartbeat without you trying much” he spoke but I know his fake hurt is nothing to go by.
To save Helen is worth the shot but selling my soul to the devil, is that what I want for myself? Many thoughts ran through my head till he spoke in his annoying voice that makes me want throw up.
“I haven’t heard your reply damsel” he said dipping the bread in the jam and feeding it to me.
“No thanks” I said after a while of contemplating. I can’t sell myself what will Helen think of me then?
I almost choked on the food.
“If you say so, I want you to go shopping with some of my men, you be staying here for a while” he said really pissed I rejected his offer.
He stood up from the chair looking like he owns the whole universe.
He angrily dropped the food on the floor and watch me with a mock expression on his face.
“Eat it you DIRTY LovePeddler! I bet you accept the offer from the senator, A man older than your own father Eve” he said with disgust evident in his eyes, it made me feel less than a human and very scared that I immediately bend down on the cold tiled floor and ate from the ground like a fucking dog.

Like I say, anything to stay alive, I have done worst things than this in this hands of men, it’s not a new thing.
“Bleep this” he said picking up the flower vase but unknowingly dropping the small apple knife on me, I quickly hid it in my night dress.
He throw the vase in a fit across the room and left the room but not without ordering his guard to tie me up, too bad for him am getting out of here sooner than I thought.
***
5 hours later
“Sir, am calling to report a missing person and a robbery and you are shushing me aside, what kind of police system do we have in this country?” Aria yelled at the police man on call.
“madam, you fit wait 24 hours before you go call again, I don tell you before, I na nye nsogbu { Ma’am , I have told you before, wait for 24 hours before you report, you like trouble a lot]” The lazy police man said in a pidgin English accent and a bit of his Mother tongue Igbo language.
“am going to report you Sir, just you wait. Do you know who my father is?” Aria threatened the man over the phone.
“your papa be dangote? Abeg shift, no dey disturb oo. Shey na una run girls wey go dey disturb us all night. Dey don use you your ashawo friend do blood money, small pikin dey threaten me, chinchin tafu gi anya g”{ is your father Dangote?{referring to the richest business man in African, go and sit down and don’t disturb us. You prostitutes running around and disturbing us if something happens all night, they have use your prostitute friend for rituals. Small child like you is threatening me, may bedbugs eat your eyes]

The policeman said and Angry Aria hanged up on the stupid policeman, she has never been insulted before and coming from a policeman is so rude as Bleep, she planned not to let this go.
‘I Guess I have to find you on my own, where should I start from. The broken glass clearly proves robbery and kidnapping. The unlocked door is also a prove that she didn’t go out as always but was kidnapped’ she pondered for a while and entered inside Eve house.
Aria pondered on what to do and eventually called her Father who is the commander of Nigeria NAVY.
She hates using her connection but right now, she has to.
She saw a piece of tiny paper on the ground in the sitting room, that’s the letter she gave her. If only she knew what she is getting herself into, she might want to take a very long step back and mind her business but it’s unlike her to do that.



“I know where you at babe, LOVE M.C” Aria reads the letter aloud and the door creaked open revealing a very handsome dude that Aria hasn’t seen before come around to visit Evelyn.
“hello, are you her roommate, her agency gave me her address, is she inside?” Jude Anderson said in a low voice while he slowly took in his surroundings.
“and you are?”aria queried suspiciously like always, what agency? She pondered.
Is she like in a bigger scheme than am seeing?
“Jude Anderson”
“The Jude ANDERSON? The self made billionaire?” she asked him to be sure.
“One and only” He boasted and Aria shrugged it off.
“Do you know Eve on a person level? Where would she be if she breaks her own widow ?” Aria asked Jude which got a laugh from him.
“And Am suppose to know that young lady?” he asked her after a while of pondering over her stupid question.
“you mentioned something about..”

Evelyn walked in on them having the conversation and interrupted, her face looking pale. Drain of blood or something.
Her skin showing light red scar, what the heck Is going on.
***

“Mr Anderson would be leaving Aria, I would refund you your Money” I said with pure disgust evident in my tone. His mere face irritates me to death.
“I don’t play like that Evelyn” he said his face cold and having a ahard time taking in my appearance, I need to get away from this man and this place before Aria get deep into my problem.
“Well, I said clearly I would..” he cut me off before I could finish.
“keep the cash” he said and came closer, too close that it had Aria Awe at our closeness and whispered in my ears too rough.

“you regret it, I don’t care who you had a rough night with but you regret turning me down” he said and raise his head up meeting Aria face with a nice and fake warm Smile that got Aria melting inside by her tomato red face.
He left the house and Aria rushed and hugged me too tight, I guess this is how it feels when someone other than your family cares.
It feels super nice.


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Chapter two

" Hey, that odd man yesterday night, is he really your father?" Asked my neighbor as she walks inside my kitchen with a tiny piece of paper on her left hand hand.

'What a gossip' I thought. I didn't peg her for a nosy person, maybe she was just looking out for me.

" Breakfast?" I asked her feigning ignorance to what she just asked, I was in the middle of cooking breakfast and she is here so I thought she might want to join in.

" Yes. And oh..a man dropped this on your doorstep" She said holding a piece of paper out for me.

' I know where you at Sonia baby. Love M.C' the tiny piece of paper reads.

M.C is in town? Then I need to run away as fast as possible. I don't want trouble. Do I tell you. I moved house to house cause of this violent man.

He was an obsessive and abusive client of mine, he like bdms stuff and roleplay rape. Am not into that kind of sex. To make it worst, he is drug trafficker and a Mafia boss.

I don't need no drama in my already messed up life.

"You alright" my neighbor asked noticing my Changed mood and sour expression on my face.

"Am good, you like jam?" I asked her and she nodded but worried look on her pretty face.

We ate breakfast in utter silent but not without her questioning there and there especially about my night job.

She have it in life, a comfortable house bought by her father and a nice upbringing. I don't need her kind as friends. They make me self conscious about how I should have turn out if things didn't go south all of sudden.

After breakfast, she thanked me and left my apartment.

I tried calling Mr Jude, so as to push the appointment today, if M.C discovers me, he hurt me again but he wasn't picking. I decided to text him.

'can we shit our plan today?' I texted and after a while he replied.

' not happening, is there anything I need to know why a hired prostitute is ordering me around?' he texted.

'okay, just forget it' I texted turning off my cellphone.
What a big jerk he is.

The window suddenly crack and the front door being pulled violently till it opened revailing M.C minions.

Jerry, a very tall and huge man, whom I recognized immediately. Humans are like ants to him.

He kills without second thought.

The grin in his face that says ' try running bitch' I stood in my track watching him.

" Please let me be, I promise…" he reached me and covered my mouth while calling me all sorts of name.

'LovePeddler'
'Slut'

"You deserve this for abandoning my boss when the senator came into picture" he said his eyes already undressing me.

I lost consciousness after the drugged white piece of clothing closed my mouth in a forceful manner.

****

"Wake up" A faint voice of a man said and splashed water on my face, the act made me wake up from my slumber. I guess it's the drug working.

I opened my eyes widely to come face to face with M.C, staring at me like I was a dirty thing. He thinks otherwise in bed.

"Finally, baby girl, you decided to come back"
He said holding my jaws. I just noticed that I was tied to a chair, my legs and hand backwards.

Bleep! I can't escape this.

How long is he going to keep me here? Two weeks? A month?

I can't miss Helen's birthday party and her monthly hospital payment.

Many thoughts rant through my head and I came up with a lame reply.

" Like I came here willingly?"

He chuckled and then twist my face at the side, I saw torture machine all over the place.

"Doesn't matter, am going to Bleep you and then maybe give my friends here to enjoy. Then..." He made a gesture cutting his neck which translates my 'death'.

"Please M.C, let me go, I have a sister, she is suffering from cancer, am her only hope" I begged him. Anything to be alive.

" Untied her" he said in his deep face, a devilsh grin on his smugged face.

"Yes sir" Jerry replied.

He came closer and released me from the bondage.

I stood up on my feet with the aid of Jerry strong hands. Am too weak to stand up.

"How true is her statement J" M.C asked Jerry about what I just told him.

" True sir, she always visit this hospital" Jerry said showing him a picture on his phone.

"Okay, May…" he was cut off by one of his minions Richard (devil) as he is infamously known around here.

"Mr Anderson is here to see you" he announced to everybody hearing.

" I be with him in a minute. Take your bath, and prepare yourself for the me" He said with a smirk and left with Richard leaving me with Jerry.

***

After he was done with his Visitor, he came to his Chambers and had his way with me but not without uttering degrading words.

There was no use in pleading already, I know he might not let me go this time.

He ordered his guards to tied me up again, this time more tight and left the room.

Whoever that Mr Anderson was, he really did piss him off.

Hours of trying to break free of the rope that binds my hands behind my back have left them raw, the rough cord scrubbing away my skin and cutting into my flesh. I’m sure I’ll have unsightly scars.

Not that it will matter when I’m dead anyways.

The light to the room was off and I was left to rot in this darkness.



"Here" one of the night guard said switching the light on and serving me dinner.

" Thanks" I muttered, not able to speak it out louder and I can see a hint of guilt in that guard's eyes…I don't expect him to get me out cause he will be in a grave danger if he did.

"Look. I don't want this, so why don't I just I tied you, you eat and I tie you back, you promised not to run away" he said looking at me dead in the eye.

"I won't" I said and add a nod to it.

"Good. Here you go" he removed the binds and I can't believe how refreshing that was.

I ate the food in total silent slowly I stopped Midway to my mouth when I heard the nice bodyguard said.

"What did you ever do to M.C?"

" I ran away when he got rough, am not proud but I was his hired escort" I said really embarrassed. I know he is judging me right now in his mind.

"Ain't judging, hey anything to make a living huh?" He said which suprised me.

I finished eating and he tied me up again but not without offering me water to drink.

He halted when I asked him an absurd favour.

"Can I borrow your phone, I have a schedule payment for my sister heart transplant and I can't pay late, please I need to contact the hospital" I asked him, really hoping he agree to my request but he shakes his head in an untrusting manner.

"No can do" he said and left the room.



I need to get out of here, I was very happy when I saw a small knife on the table near an apple, my problem is getting to it. Even if I did how I untie myself?


'Bleep this!' I muttered through clenched teeth.

I look around the dark room with a little but moon light reflecting inside the room.
I saw a burner phone placed on the nightstand. It's useless anyways. I can't access it, my hands are tied to My back.

Trying to ignore the darkness as I fight against the panic that consumes me. I could suffocate from the anxiety alone.

He knows that.

Now he’s exploiting it. That must be what he does—he uncovers your secrets, your fears, your flaws—and he uses them against you.


Morning came after a very long night that might seem short to some people, giving light to the room

My neck hurts from the sleeping position but that's the list of my problems.

I looked at the clock that read 8:05.

'Will somebody look for me? My weak hearted sister yes but what about Mrs M? Will she?'

This thought ran through my head and after some minutes.

I heard shouts from the living room, two men voices.

"I told you, stop kidnapping people!" I heard clearly from the room.

"I can do anything I want Jude, it's isn't your problem, why is it any of your concern?" M.C said.

"Man, who is Inside, a child? An old woman? A lady? Who is your victim now" he bellowed at M.C.

"Like I said…" the guy cut him off.

"The Police are on your track, you need to be careful" he finished.

"Well…this one is a nobody, just a old time grudge, nothing relating business, just pleasure" M.C finished.

"What, you kidnapped a woman to be your sex slave? That's rape! What…"

"Why did you come this early morning?"

"Ask your sister to leave town, I have an appointment with someone" the man finished.

Oddly his voice is familiar.

"Are you cheating on my baby sister?"

"More like having fun" He said.

"Just be careful she doesn't see you two, it won't end well for the lady" M.C said probably threatening to the guy.



I know this voice….I clearly remember it yesterday night.

The names clicked together, Jude Anderson?

How did he know this vile man? Well…you have to be a criminal to know M.C, cuz he doesn't play nice.

I pray he comes inside and see me and maybe save me but I doubt he will. They are bird of the same feathers.

I was relieved when I heard him say.

"Can I see the lady?"

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It's telling me it's too long to continue from one trend.

So I have to create another one.

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I definitely used *WHOR*

Changeed to lovepeddler?
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*Excerpt*

"I don't like seeing you with other men." He said near my ear, his strong and warm hands caressing my half naked body and pinching my nipples hard under my crop top that I flinched at the contact.


"I can't help that sir." I said not really interested. He sees me as nothing anyways, so why should I hear him out? I thought to myself.

"Name your price Millions?" He said presenting me a cheque book and he brought out a pen from his pocket. He wrote 100 and ask me to complete any zero(s) I want.

"You are nuts Mr Jude." I stated simply. I can't quit my job, I contemplated.

This man is a beast and I don't want his trouble. I have seen what he is capable of doing. I thought to myself.
****

*Prologue*

A LovePeddler. A slut. A bitch. That's the word I hear everyday. Wondering who am I? It's probably nothing, I am somebody you should not care much about. The only thing you need to know is that I am into the oldest profession in this world aka prostitution and stripping. I dance for old perverts for huge amount of money. I Bleep men twice my age to put food on the table. The problem is that I don't regret it but I wished things were different. Anything that pays well enough for my education, house bills, electricity, elder sisters ridiculous hospital bills, you name them. I know you guys are curious about me but tone it down. I am Evelyn and my stage name is QSonia. I thought love is for the good girls with nice upbringing but all that changed when the city billionaire entered my life. Everything changed. From wanting to own me to a jealous prick who offered me an amount I can't refuse.
***

Jude Anderson thought this life was going so well at 27. A perfect guy, billions in his account. A healthy life but all that changed when a bet with his friends happened. At that dance floor, was the most beautiful woman he ever set his eyes on and with the saddest eyes and brightest naughty smile. He wished that the small smile of her was directed at him. Right there, he knows he want her and that's what he's going to do.

*Chapter One*

Evelyn P.O.V

(If only it was different)

8:30pm

"Yeah, harder," I shouted. More like pretending that I like it. I hate it, the sex wasn't any good. He was too old, his penis too small.

He pays good money for a night so I had to pretend to be into it.

"Yeah, take it you slut." He said like his dick was doing any magic.

"Yeah daddy harder, please Bleep me," I said in a bored expression.

This man is a very disgusting pig, he doesn't care about anyones feeling, he has been on the news lately probably about rape of minors but he gets away with it.

How? He is rich and Nigerians don't care a wink. They even praised him.

He came at last depositing his shitty semen in the condom and looked at me as if I was a dirty.

"Get out you dirty slut" He said and I stood up, dressed up and left the room.

I had two customers and today being Saturday, I have an all-night with the senator.

So I have to prepare. Or do I mention? The senator has a wife and he just approved a bills that punishes adulterers in the northern part while he is the hypocrite in hiding.

"Hey bae, are you still coming? It's Gavins birthday, and he want you personally to lap dance him" My colleague said as I made it inside the workers’ change room.

I had a shitty day today, so no thank you." I replied shortly which made her a bit angry judging by her expression.
"He offered almost a 500k naira, we share it equally," she said which seems attractive but I can't postpone the senator's appointment.

"That cranky hypocrite booked me all night, I am sorry." I replied and her disappointed look on her face made me even regret my decision.

Jenny has always been there for me.

I know Gavin made sure she is bringing me, the guy is just too obsessed with me for my liking.

"Oh! That's bad, I try and explain then, Good luck." She said after dressing up. Hitting the locker hard in a fit and left.

Well, that didn't go as planned.

My phone ranged and it was my neighbor Aria calling.
Why is she calling me?' I pondered while I picked the call in case of emergency that I need to take care of.

"Hello," her soft voice said over the phone.

"Hey, whats up?" I replied casually.

"An angry drunk old man is here, saying stuff about being your father. Do you think I should call the police?" She said her voice indicating that she might be very uncomfortable right now.

"Dark skinned, white hair on the left side of his hair?" I asked to make sure I don't run back home to meet an angry stalker that's obsessed with acquiring me.

"Yes. You know him?" She asked confused and as bad as I want to deny it. It's the truth.

"Yes," I said really embarrassed.

"Ummm..okay," she said like what I just said now is weird and hung up.

Why won't this man stop ruining my poor life?

I made it downstairs after dressing up in my very revealing mini Versace skirt and a short crop top which didn't help hide my cleavage at all.

I hate when all eyes are on me, I am a prostitute but am not used to too many eyes on me.
I mean what kind of lame stripper am I?

My boss approached me with her over-powdered face.

"Mrs M." I said respectfully like always.

"Well… I just cancelled the senator appointment, Tasha just went in your place, someone requested for you personally and the senator doesn't come close to him." She finished, her expression full of jealousy, she always hated me but my body is good business for her.

I don't get why though? She owns the place and she is the love-vendor and I am nothing but a sex worker under her.

"Okay, which room?" I replied and with my reply you can tell I wasn't really interested but good money is good money.

I have an elder sister that needed a heart transplant, the more money I pay, the more the chance of her name being in the top 5 of the hospital.

Did I mention, I was done with school? I studied Law, which was definitely a waste of my time if you ask me.

Room 45," she said and scoffed.

"Better not Bleep this one up, Bleep him like you do with others, even if you don't like it. Fake it till you yourself believe it." She continued and I nodded.

She left to engage with some clients and I went up to room 45.

I just want to settle my Dad problem then come back but now, I don't get to do it.

Poor Aria, she will have to deal with my deadbeat of Father shit.

I texted Aria my neighbor to give my dad the keys to sleep inside.

Am not that cold-hearted like him, even if he was a monster, I wouldn't let him sleep outside.

I got an 'Okay' as a reply from her and then I knocked at the door.

To my surprise, a very handsome dude opened the door with a naughty smirk on his face and by his look.

He probably wished I was naked already. What a pervert.

"Thought you object to my request, please do come in," he said and opened the door a bit wider and I stepped in elegantly. He shut the door behind him.

I was amazed how romantic the room view seemed.
Red wine, dark red lights. I pray this guy will not be clingy person and does not request for a kiss.

I need to clear things up before it's get out of hand.

"I don't kiss my client," I said out of nowhere. He smirked and replied.

"You beg for it, when am done with you." He said with confidence his tone full of arrogance and he sat down on the cozy looking couch.

He took his wine glass from the table and sipped it a bit.

"I take your word for it." I said remembering what Mrs M said earlier. I should not Bleep this up.

"Sit, let's drink first." He commanded and I was afraid, maybe he had drugged the wine. As if he read my mind.

He called room service for another bottle of champagne and in less than 2 minutes, it was brought to his room, this wine cost not less than 750k.

Who the Bleep is this dude? I wondered.

"So, now open it and drink." He said handling me the bottle.

Thanks." I said with a fake smile that I think seems genuine enough.
Fake smile, fake laughs, fake moaning. I trained myself to do that just perfect.

"I don't force my women Sonia or should I call you Evelyn No?" He said and I was very curious to know how he knew my name.

"Stalker much aren't we?" I questioned him and he chuckled like a psycho or something.

"You don't know how much I want you," He said standing up and I was pondering what he is doing or about to do.

"Well, can we cut this conversation short?" I asked him.

"I want to get to know you, maybe next time we have sex or I can even hire you for a week if I wish, you are the most expensive of all the girls, please make my money worth it." He finished like he owns the whole globe.

What's this? This is New. No client has ever asked me about myself.

"Not that I care, I just like getting to know the women I Bleep before the Bleep." He added.

"Well, I can't tell you any of that," I said making sure my eyes were clear of any emotions.

"I know with all the money you are earning, you might at least get an education. I said I want to know you." He finished sounding pissed or something.

I stood up, tired of the conversation and approached his stance.

I reached for his belt and slowly bent down and unzipped his trousers. I know this is a bold move but..anything to avoid talking about my misery self.

"What are you doing? I didn't tell you so," he said moaning at the contact of my warm hand on his bare eight inch cock.

This guy d**k is something else, thick, veiny and neat like I love it.
"Sucking you off," I said holding eye contact with him.

I sucked his hard wood till precum linked from it.

I nippled in the dark head which made him moan out loud.
I noticed that Everytime my hand went to his waist, he nearly lost it.

"Stand up you LovePeddler" he said his tone demeaning but am used to it anyway.

He gently removed my crop top and throw it on the floor across the large room.

I wasn't wearing a bra, so it was easy for him to access me.

With steady effort, he greased my mulberry like nipples with his hot tongue that left my belly skin laced goosebumps. The touch of his tongue was feint so I was raising my diaphragm to feel the full contact of his tongue. Who was I not to get wet after such a splendid romantic encounter....

"Lie down" He said husking, his tone screams power and I find it too sexy.

His rippling muscles too hot to stare at.
This guy is the definition of sexy.

I heed his request and laid down on the white piece of soft fabric, opening my legs too wide for him.

He smirked at the view of my pussy.

He slowly teased me with his teeth, from my nipples to my thighs, his wet tongue making me want more.
I was so wet now that the only thing I needed was his dick.

He tore my panties away with his teeth and a smirk and grin on his handsome face like he won a prize or something.

The guy was an ex­pert. He knew the mys­tery of what tongues were for. I felt My body shud­der as the guy warm tongue snaked up to­ward my clit. I shiv­ered with de­light as his fin­gers ca­ressed my bounc­ing cheeks, then moved down and into my puck­ered shit­hole.

I felt the guy skilled tongue set­tle on my throb­bing clit for a sec­ond. There was a mo­ment when I hung in the air, tee­ter­ing on the brink of a sex­ual ex­plo­sion. Then it hap­pened. I felt a pair of thick, hot wet lips clos­ing around that tiny, spark­ing knob. He was ap­ply­ing suc­tion. I felt some­thing hard knot­ting up in my belly as de­light­ful spasms upped through my aching pussy.



“Ohhhh!” I moaned loudly and by his reaction, the sound is like music to his ears.

" You like that don't you? Begging to cum like a bitch" he said as he fingered my pussy with four of his long fingers.

He brought out a condom on the nightstand beside us and filled his self. His dick magnum that it can't enter the rubber very well.


He gently entered me with his thick veiny C**k, I haven't had something like this in a while.

His strokes were gentle at first but got fast and hard as he rammed into my pussy which seems overworked for today.
“Ever been butt-bleeped be­fore? Like I said, I love asses. And yours looks like it’s gonna be one hell of prize for my cock!” He growled as he slid the other thumb into the hole, then pried my ass­hole open.

I couldn't mutter a word, the feeling.. the sex was all too much. He paid attention to every part of my body. He sucked my breast like his life depended on it, his mouth nippling on my hard erect nipples.

After he was done fucking my pussy, we changed to doggy style, giving him much view to my asshole.


"You look beautiful" he said in a softer tone of voice, hoping to coax me out from the pain that comes with anal fucking.

He entered inside my puckered hole which he fingered a while ago. The pain too much and his animalistic like moan helped the distraction.

After a long while, I began to enjoy the sensation of being bleeped anally. It's just hitting the g spot right away.

To my utter surprise, I enjoyed this encounter and it's not like me.






We bleeped all midnight and my whole body ache from the session, he was right, he did know his way around a woman's body, it had me moaning for more.

I woke up to an empty bed and a piece of letter on the nightstand table.

I had a great time,' written on it with a very creative handwriting.

This guy has the whole package but dating is not my strong suit or feelings. I end up hurting them anyways.

I scoffed at that as I drop the piece of paper on the ground and muttered to myself.

'Cheesy are we?'

I got down, dressed up and left Kink paradise. It is a very expensive LovePeddler house.

I got home to see my Dad sleeping on the couch and it wasn't a pleasant sight.

The man abandoned us when things went South with elder sisters health and had the gut to come here drunk.

"Get out Dad," I said looking through my fridge for anything to drink right now.

I took a 100 percent orange juice drink and sipped the cold drink like my life depended on it.

Am sorry, please forgive me Evelyn," my dad said like he meant it.

"How much do you want now?" I asked getting to the point.

"250k, I had problem with gambling and"
I cut him off really angry that the only reason he shows up at my house is money.

Not about moms whereabouts or my sisters health.

"You always have problem dad, please go. I will transfer the money this morning." I said hiding my hurt and how much I wanted to break down.

"Thank you, can I eat breakfast?" He asked and his stomach grumbled.

"No, take the money I am sending to you and eat, you don't get to eat anything." I said showing him the way to door. He made a little pissed expression and left.

Immediately as the door got closed, I broke down, crying like I never did.

I got startled when I saw a message pop up on my phone screen next to me.

'Hey, I need you at my penthouse, I booked you for a week,' an unknown texted.

'You are?'

Anderson Jude,' he texted back.

Shit! Next week is Helen's birthday, I can't miss it but I can't afford to lose this money too.

Mrs M was right, this guy is loaded

I haven't received the payment,' I texted back.

'Check again,' he said.

It turned out he did transfer the money. At least I have enough for dad, and my sister, I thought

I kept looking at the big amount of money on my screen. How didn't they freeze my account for this large amount?

'What time?' I texted back.

'Tomorrow maybe? My girlfriend is in town and I expect her to be traveling to Britain next week for a meeting, so tomorrow or next sound okay,' he texted back.

He has a girlfriend, when you think you have seen it all.

'Okay sir,' I replied shortly.

Wow! This guy is a bigger jerk than I expected. poor girl, I wouldn't want to be in her place.

That's why I hate dating and relationships, it's exhausting and time wasting too.

I tossed my phone on the couch and made my way to my bathroom, drenching myself in a warm bath in the tub.

All my body was aching and I needed to relax.


Chikeleze Nancy
All right reserved
2020

iamgprince:
I don't think it's neccesary to create anoda thread 4 chapta 2, just kontinue 4rm de oder thread

Okay...I saw people doing it tho.

Lakesc:
This story gonna be great. Let me pitch my tent here, thanks OP...

I just posted chapter 2

My boss is an Ass

Chapter Two

hours later

SoFive star Hotel �

8:00pm


"Ma'am, here his schedule for the the weekly stay, tell me if you find any thing here not your taste" The nice hostess asked me.

"Okay" I said collecting the piece of paper with smiles.

"Have a nice stay" She said and left. He loved this hotel and he is always patronizing them cause of their nice and warmly welcome they give their customers.

I just finished bathing with nothing but a towel on but as soon as I close the damn door, my boss who went out to have fun with his friends knocked at my door
"Open up Mercy, you don't want the press seeing like this" He stated but I was still half naked.

Is he drunk? Not the first time but he is sure not careful.

I quickly rushed and open the door, he staggered inside and almost fall on the floor but I held him and hoping my towels won't open, I would be embarrassed.

"Why did you drink Sir" I said and he looked at me with that creepy eyes of him.

"The other doesn't look like you Mercy, She looks like but nothing like you" he finished weirdly.

What the Bleep does he say at times? He sounds really stupid right now. I don't understand anything.

"Look like me? How sir" I said dropping him on the bed and going inside the wardrobe to dress up.

He has never seen me like this and I don't know what to feel, he might not remember in the morning.

Maybe I call the security to safely escort him to his room.

I wore nothing but a short night near which am regretting now cuz that's what I brought with me.

I felt naked and by his eyes he probably wished I was and they looked away, looking around but not at me again.

I mean he has many attractive Mistress, Am not up to their level in giving pleasure, maybe that's why he pays them.

"Sir, you have to leave now, this is deem inappropriate more, if the press or anyone mistakenly get a hold of you in my hotel room, I will be publicly trash and you be okay in a while" I said hoping his drunken ass can reason at all.

"Mercy, why don't you look at me?"

"Look at you how? Am looking at you now" I said seriously don't know what he is heading at.

"No I want you to look at me like you look at your mother, boyfriend and sister not your boss" He said taking me off the hooked.

" Sir, I can't do that"

"Why? Do you have someone already" he said his eyes daring me to answer 'yes or no'.

How can he make full sentences when wasted like this.

"I don't have anyone, I can't date cuz of my schedule" I replied really wishing he ask me no more questions.

"That's better" he said enjoying my predicament like he wasn't the one that caused it too.

He stood up from the bed and approach my stand.

"Am sorry, I really didn't mean to treat you the way I do, it's just I don't have…" A knock was heard outside of my door.

I gently open the door still holding the door knob.

"Hello Ms Mba, is Mr Johnson in your room? He is drunk, he needs to be in his room right now, preparing his 9:00 conference board meeting with his Father's board of directors tommorow" Tommy, His guard for our time being here said really concerned about him.

Yeah he is so rich and powerful that he has many enemies and need people protecting him.

Probably from the men he secretly slept with their wife, His Morals is so low that he leaves the Married women untouched too in his quests of of pleasure.

"Please come in Tommy, he is on the bed" I said and Tommy entered and simply held him up and walked him to his bedroom. I was so relieved when I heard the door click close.

Phew…. what a very troublesome night.

I have to call Mom to make sure she is a okay.

She refused the Caregiver Mr Johnson offered, telling me she is not a child to havr5 babysitter.

I respected her wish and left her alone and now am worried sick about my Mom.

"Mom" I said immediately she picked her call.

"Dear, have you eaten this night?". Typical Mom, always about food.

"Yes, I did" I said and I know by her tone she was happy.

I can't lie to mom and she knows it.

"Good child, Mr Johnson send me flowers child, he apologized for taking you with him but he said he needed you there for his insanity, i find it weird but he is a nice kid just different upbringing" My Mom Finished.

"The letter read? And mom his 29 not a kid again"

"Yes, he is still a kid" She disagreed with me.

"Okay, that's nice of him and what I thought he is reasonably capable of doing" I said very surprised to the core.

"Well people do change"

"Have a nice sleep Mom" I said with a smile cuz I need all the sleep I can get for tomorrow.

"And you child, send my greetings to Mr Johnson" she said really very fond of Mr Johnson now and I wonder what has changed or the flowers changed everything?

"Okay Mom, I will" I said and she hung up the call.

I kept wondering all night why would Mr Johnson send flowers to Mom?

What with his attitude this night? I don't understand him at all.

He is always speaking in Riddles and it's annoying sometimes.

I seem not be sleepy yet as I Just laid in my big queen sized soft bed joblessly looking at the white celling with many answered questions about Mr Johnson character this past Month playing on my mind.

Does Mr Johnson have feeling for me? Is that what he meant. I treat him with respect than he did me but you don't see me complain.

T.B.C

My Boss is an Ass

Prologue

She wants nothing but peace from his boss, but he want more.

He want Mercy at his bed underneath him, begging for more.

Joaquin Johnson want more than he is letting on, he always wanted her.

Mercy is just a fresh graduate from college looking for a well paying job to provide for her single mum or teenage sister.

What could go wrong?

She didn't expect her rude and cocky boss to fall for her.


Chapter one

7:30am

"Mercy dear, your food is ready" my mother shouted from the kitchen. She always made sure I ate food every morning, even when I insist I skipped it because am running late to work and I don't want Mr Johnson problem at all.

I really don't know his problem with me, he treats me rudely unlike his other employees.
Always calling me a dummy about silly humane mistake from me.

There sometimes I wanted to quit but being his secretary pays well and me, my 14 year old sister and my single mum really needed the cash.

"Coming mother" I shouted as I look at my myself in the mirror and rushed out to the dinning to see my mother placing our breakfast on the wooden table.

I moved the chair and seated quietly looking at the clock so nervously.

'He is definitely going to kill me today' I said to myself.

"Eat child, since you started this job, you been missing breakfast" She said.
She will start lecturing me on how breakfast is the most important meal of every day and stuff.

"I know ma" I replied and took a bite from the delicious fried pancakes.

"So, you eat very well, do you want me to talk to your boss about…"

"No mom please, you make it worst" I replied.
"Okay, but you seems lean this days, and you are only 24" my mother said worried about my eating habits.

My phone rang loudly and I froze when I heard saw the caller ID.

Shit, he must have known am not at work..I looked at my wrist watch which reads 7:45am.

"Hello sir" I said respectfully over the phone.

"Ms Mba, you seems to be forgetting your duties, I want the flowers I ordered, delivered to my mistress this morning which wasn't on her door step by 7 o'clock this morning" He finished really pissed as always. Am used to it.
I was dead tired yesterday that I totally forgot about it. He must have been embarrassed when he called Ms Jennifer this morning.

"Am on it sir" I said through clench teeth.

I can't even have breakfast in peace. I stood up and pushed the chair in and held my bag on my shoulder and took the pancakes, kissed Mom cheeks, left with a Keke to Ms Jennifer penthouse but not without my mother shouting. ' Good luck' as always which brightens my tough day ahead.


I dropped the flowers and left for work, I entered and I saw Mrs Williams looks at me with pity written on her face.

"Oh girl, you are in trouble, the boss is pissed at everyone" Mrs Williams the receptionist said to me as I signed in.

"Well, it's just another one of my day" I said feeling really down already.

"Good luck with that, like I said, it's a miracle you survived six months with him, others quit in 2 weeks, with the kind of mistake you make daily, he could have fired you" She said really encouraging I say. Get the sarcasm?

"Good luck with cracky visitor today" I said and we laughed and I made my way to my Personal Tiny office near his office.

I dropped my bag in my office desk and made my way to his office.

I knocked and gently open it, the last time I didn't knock, I saw him having sex with one of his standby LovePeddler.

I guess being rich also makes you a player. He is not my type and definitely won't be, I don't know why people here think otherwise??

He is handsome, Rich and a intelligent. A very bad combination for a person.
He is quite the charmer but not to me.

"Mr Johnson" I said with a low tone and he seem to be less angry now.

"Oh, you decided to show your face early today" He said dripping with sarcasm. I hate this guy at times.

"Sir, I have no excuse this time rather than I was overworked yesterday" I said hoping he be reasonable and know am a human, I deserve sleep also.

"Okay" he said really surprising me. No reduction of pay this month? And I think my luck wasn't good.

He sipped his coffee slowly and watched me, again with the creepy eyes of him that looks like he is undressing me.

"Anything else sir" I further asked him.

"Yes, set a meeting with JK Company Vice Chairman and call in Lucy for lunch" He finished and I nodded.

Do I tell you, he is dating three girls at once or should I say, fucking them.

"Yes sir" I said and he dismissed me rudely while I left his office to my daily job.
Or should I say hell of a job.



After setting up a lot of appointment, which I know will be cancelled cause Ms Lucy is on the list of his appointment today.

I type an apology letter to all the appointment we canceled today to their various companies Gmail account.

I was about to leave when I saw a tiny necklace, who dropped this?

It was beautiful and wrapped in an expensive package.

This might be one of his mistress necklace, I rather not be accused of being a thief.

So I took the opportunity to ask him about it before Ms Lucy comes and keep him busy.

I entered inside to see him on call looking all pissed.

"Sir, this necklace was on my desk and it could be one of your M…friends" I said avoiding using the word Mistresses.

He seems to hate that word from me, the media calls those sluts that name, so does everyone but why me?

He forbid me to and I still don't know why.

"I bought it for you, it looks nice on you better" He said without even looking at my face.

I was really surprised, no I was beyond surprised. Why did he bought a gift for me?

I bet this worth a fortune, even more than I could earn in two years or so. I can't take this, what if he has his silly conditions?

"Am sorry sir but I can't take.." he cut me off.

"Am sorry I made you work on your birthday till 10pm so this is a compensation and you should be thankful, you don't get it always" He finished really arrogantly.

"Thank you sir" I said not wanting to argue with him. He can be stubborn atimes and now he is a bit nice. I can get big money if I pawn this.

I can't be poor and wears expensive jewelry, I need foods and good clothes.

Rent money not this accessories.

He brought me out of my trance when I heard him say.

"Pack your bags Mercy, we are leaving for Abuja this evening" He said and it took me a minute to reply him.

"Ummm…Yes Sir, but.. it's too urgent" I finally said.

"Not a problem, are you worried about your mum?" He said really reasonable for the first time ever.

Every vacation or outside the state business meeting, he informs me one week or at least three days not this urgent.

"Yes" I said truthfully, my Mom hates being alone, she start to hallucinate and my junior sister is still in a boarding school.

"Well, I hire care attendance for your sick Mom, now can we go? We don't have all day" He said indicating I should go home and inform my mother and pack my clothes.

"How many days sir?"

"One week" he replied shortly.

One week!! That's a hell lot of hours, I can't leave Mom that alone for much longer.

Damn it.


Story by Chikeleze Nancy











My boss is an Ass

Chapter Two

hours later

SoFive star Hotel �

8:00pm


"Ma'am, here his schedule for the the weekly stay, tell me if you find any thing here not your taste" The nice hostess asked me.

"Okay" I said collecting the piece of paper with smiles.

"Have a nice stay" She said and left. He loved this hotel and he is always patronizing them cause of their nice and warmly welcome they give their customers.

I just finished bathing with nothing but a towel on but as soon as I close the damn door, my boss who went out to have fun with his friends knocked at my door
"Open up Mercy, you don't want the press seeing like this" He stated but I was still half naked.

Is he drunk? Not the first time but he is sure not careful.

I quickly rushed and open the door, he staggered inside and almost fall on the floor but I held him and hoping my towels won't open, I would be embarrassed.

"Why did you drink Sir" I said and he looked at me with that creepy eyes of him.

"The other doesn't look like you Mercy, She looks like but nothing like you" he finished weirdly.

What the Bleep does he say at times? He sounds really stupid right now. I don't understand anything.

"Look like me? How sir" I said dropping him on the bed and going inside the wardrobe to dress up.

He has never seen me like this and I don't know what to feel, he might not remember in the morning.

Maybe I call the security to safely escort him to his room.

I wore nothing but a short night near which am regretting now cuz that's what I brought with me.

I felt naked and by his eyes he probably wished I was and they looked away, looking around but not at me again.

I mean he has many attractive Mistress, Am not up to their level in giving pleasure, maybe that's why he pays them.

"Sir, you have to leave now, this is deem inappropriate more, if the press or anyone mistakenly get a hold of you in my hotel room, I will be publicly trash and you be okay in a while" I said hoping his drunken ass can reason at all.

"Mercy, why don't you look at me?"

"Look at you how? Am looking at you now" I said seriously don't know what he is heading at.

"No I want you to look at me like you look at your mother, boyfriend and sister not your boss" He said taking me off the hooked.

" Sir, I can't do that"

"Why? Do you have someone already" he said his eyes daring me to answer 'yes or no'.

How can he make full sentences when wasted like this.

"I don't have anyone, I can't date cuz of my schedule" I replied really wishing he ask me no more questions.

"That's better" he said enjoying my predicament like he wasn't the one that caused it too.

He stood up from the bed and approach my stand.

"Am sorry, I really didn't mean to treat you the way I do, it's just I don't have…" A knock was heard outside of my door.

I gently open the door still holding the door knob.

"Hello Ms Mba, is Mr Johnson in your room? He is drunk, he needs to be in his room right now, preparing his 9:00 conference board meeting with his Father's board of directors tommorow" Tommy, His guard for our time being here said really concerned about him.

Yeah he is so rich and powerful that he has many enemies and need people protecting him.

Probably from the men he secretly slept with their wife, His Morals is so low that he leaves the Married women untouched too in his quests of of pleasure.

"Please come in Tommy, he is on the bed" I said and Tommy entered and simply held him up and walked him to his bedroom. I was so relieved when I heard the door click close.

Phew…. what a very troublesome night.

I have to call Mom to make sure she is a okay.

She refused the Caregiver Mr Johnson offered, telling me she is not a child to havr5 babysitter.

I respected her wish and left her alone and now am worried sick about my Mom.

"Mom" I said immediately she picked her call.

"Dear, have you eaten this night?". Typical Mom, always about food.

"Yes, I did" I said and I know by her tone she was happy.

I can't lie to mom and she knows it.

"Good child, Mr Johnson send me flowers child, he apologized for taking you with him but he said he needed you there for his insanity, i find it weird but he is a nice kid just different upbringing" My Mom Finished.

"The letter read? And mom his 29 not a kid again"

"Yes, he is still a kid" She disagreed with me.

"Okay, that's nice of him and what I thought he is reasonably capable of doing" I said very surprised to the core.

"Well people do change"

"Have a nice sleep Mom" I said with a smile cuz I need all the sleep I can get for tomorrow.

"And you child, send my greetings to Mr Johnson" she said really very fond of Mr Johnson now and I wonder what has changed or the flowers changed everything?

"Okay Mom, I will" I said and she hung up the call.

I kept wondering all night why would Mr Johnson send flowers to Mom?

What with his attitude this night? I don't understand him at all.

He is always speaking in Riddles and it's annoying sometimes.

I seem not be sleepy yet as I Just laid in my big queen sized soft bed joblessly looking at the white celling with many answered questions about Mr Johnson character this past Month playing on my mind.

Does Mr Johnson have feeling for me? Is that what he meant. I treat him with respect than he did me but you don't see me complain.

T.B.C