THE SILENT KILLER

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THE SILENT KILLER

CHAPTER FIVE
DONNA....

Her own sweat disgusts me to the core. I almost throw up at her disgusting face.
She does all the unthinkable on my still painful body and I am unable to resist.
Never in my  life did I imagine myself making out with a fellow woman... A woman I'm supposed to be calling auntie for that matter.
When she said I had a unique client, she meant herself. How could she do that to me only to satisfy her fantasy?
I just lie there, feeling numb all over my body waiting for her to finish her business, just like Max and leave.
She made me do unthinkable things, to her body, which made me hate both men and women.
"You are so sweet Donna. I think I will be enjoying this sweet body more oftenly. But let's not get carried away, you have one more client for the day. Clean up and wait for him! "
She said with finality.

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"Morning beautiful."
It's the same sweet voice.
Gab is fully awake and his lustful eyes are devouring my naked body.
Why do I ever bump into these handsome guys whenever I am on my hunting spree?
Handsome and loaded .
Irresistable!
"Morning Gab. I should get going."
I reply as I look for my dress from last night.
"Not so fast dear, at least you should have some breakfast. You need to replace the energy you lost.."
I look at him and I can see a smile forming on his lips. He is so charming to resist.
Our eyes meet and in a blink of an eye, he takes my lips into his and we kiss passionately.
One thing lead to another and we find ourselves having a morning Glory, something I rarely do with my casual hookups.
I grab a towel from the wardrobe and head to the bathroom. His is a big house, a mansion to be precise. For once, I start asking myself why I always hook up with loaded guys who always takes me to their houses. Don't they have families?
If they don't, they they have a problem...
Or they are trouble themselves.
Thank God I only hook up with them once.
I let the semi hot water from the shower run through my hair to my skin. As usual, I feel sore but what do I do? It's the life I chose... Sorry auntie Bree chose for me...
I dry my hair as I step out of the bathroom.
Gab is nowhere to be seen. I take some lotion from his dressing table and apply carefully on my body. I then put on my dress and shoes then grab my purse as I find my way out.
Gab comes out of the kitchen, carrying a tray and places it on the dining table. I can't resist the aroma emancing from the tray.
"Let's have breakfast then I will drop you off..."
He is acting like a gentleman. Unfortunately, I never show anybody my residence.
It's an apartment I bought with the money I stole from my aunt. She had made more than enough money through me and I took what was rightfully mine.
I settle on the chair opposite his as I take into the ambience of that environment.
After breakfast, I politely tell him that it won't be necessary for him to drop me, I will just take a cab.
He doesn't insist.
He goes upstairs then comes back with a bunch of clean notes.
"Take this, it's for your cab and for your trouble. Before I forget, can I have your number? Maybe we can hook up some other time..."
To be sincere, I never give up my numbers to just anybody but this time, I just give mine to Gab without thinking twice. Maybe it's the obvious wealth which made me to give him.
He then sees me off and helps me flag down a cab.
Back in the apartment, I once again count the clean bills and total up to a sum of fifty thousand dollars.
I begin questioning myself.
How wealthy is Gab?
His house is big, very big. All the furniture in there looks expensive. He has several expensive cars in the underground garage.
He must be filthy rich.
It's long since I did cleaning in the house therefore I call the lady who does my cleaning to come that day.
She knows what to do therefore I go to my bedroom immediately after she arrives.
I wake up to some aroma coming from my kitchen. It's some minutes past four. I really overslept but it was worth it because I rarely sleep nowadays. It's the first day in a long time since I slept peacefully, without having nightmares of Max and Bree haunting me.
I freshen up and head to the dining table where I find the cleaning lady, Sonia busy laying the table.
I can't resist the eye catching food and I can't help but salivate. It's long since I had some home made food.
I serve myself and munch the food heartily.
It's one of those delicacies which I can't resist.
After I'm full, Sonia clears the table and cleans the dishes. I give her her dues and she bids me goodbye.
I go back to the bedroom and dress up for the evening. Clubbing has become part and parcel of my life.
I choose a knee length pink dress and matching ankle boots. I tie my hair into a bun and head out to another joint away from the noisy clubs. Today I just want to be alone. No silly hookups tonight.
As I settle on one of the vacant tables, I see Bruce from afar. He is coming to my table.
Talk of trouble. I keep my calm as he approaches me.
"Hello Donna, nice to see you here!"
"Leave me alone, I'm not here for you! I need some space!"
" I can't resist talking to you... You...I can't get you out of my mind. What did you do to me? I need you Donna Brown. Please be my woman!"
" Hey hey hey! Stop right there. I'm in no mood for your nonsense. I don't even know you!"
I say, as I rise up to leave .
He grabs my arm and orders me to sit down.
" You are going nowhere little bitch... Sit your ass down there!"
" And who are you to order me around?"
The commotion has attracted several customers and patrons.
I try to entangle myself from his grab but he is too strong for me.
"Let the lady go!"
It's a command.
Someone behind him commands.
The voice is so familiar.
Gabriel....
"I said, let go off her arm you bastard!"
Bruce's grip tightens. He is not relenting on his mission.
Gab gives him a blow on his back which sends him reeling sideways. He let's go off my hand and I run for safety.
I exit the joint and as I flag down a taxi, Gab catches up with me...
"Always looking for trouble uh?"
"Are you stalking me? Get out of my way!"
" You are going nowhere Donna! Not without me! Hop into the car, let's go!"
I succumb to his demands. I don't have a choice.
I get into his car and he drives off furiously....

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