I leaned over the kitchen cabinet thinking whether to receive the call and tell her he was fast asleep. That would be enough and their marriage would be over. That was too selfish of me and stupid too but I felt like it was worth it.
The call ended even before I was through with my plan. It was hard for me to think that Vince would be going home to another woman. I felt like it was worth it if he went home to his mother instead and he'd be back to work. Vince's phone rang again and that time I took a bold step of fighting my personal feelings and handing over the phone to him. It was hard and to most ladies that required courage.
“Hey sleepy head, wake up. ” I startled him.
“I wasn't asleep. ” he said trying hard to open his eyes.
“What were you doing then? ”
“Thinking, I was thinking about my life you know. ” he answered.
“Your wife is calling. The second time now .”
He hurriedly swiped across the screen and I was silently watching him. His facial impressions could tell me everything was not alright, he was pleading something about money convincing his wife to wait for the end month which was really far. She hanged up and Vince tried to call again but she ignored.
“What's wrong? ” I asked.
“My daughter's sick. I'll need salary advance. ” Vince replied.
“Come on! You're a man. You should be telling me what you want. ” I said.
“I need money, that's all. ”
“How much? ” I asked.
“About three thousand if possible. ”
I didn't ask any questions, I took my pulse and counted several thousands and handed them to him. He smiled but that was to my advantage, I would now have total control over him.
“Make up for your family. It's not salary advance. You've been loyal to me and I may not pay you enough. ”
“Thank you so much. I can't also thank you enough for your generosity. ” he said and by the look on his face I could see he was happy.
I knelt on the bed again and all I needed from him was just a hard smashing before breakfast and preparing for the day. To my surprise he was more than willing unlike previously when I had to kind of beg him.
It was just fast and hard, Just the way I liked it and he requested to leave to town. Before he was back I would be ready with breakfast and preparing for work. He walked to the movie room where we had left our clothes then rushed out of the house.
He left me smiling alone thinking about all what we had all night long. It had been long since someone screwed me all night. I just boiled milk and smeared honey on some slices of bread and butter to Vince's slices. I took all the time in the world sipping my share waiting for Vince. We always had breakfast together though we had never gone too far to smashing but from that night I couldn't figure out how we'd be facing each other. But I promised myself to try and control myself.
I made to the bathroom and hurriedly took a shower since my clients had already started calling. Some of them were impatient and they'd irritate you anytime with calls from time to time. I wished Vince was there to give me that shower feeling, screwing in the shower I mean. But he was already on the palm of my hands.
As usual, my dressing room was my best place. Thinking about all the clothes I'd wear to match the day and the mood. White was the colour, it was my best day. Any bright colour would have been good but white was the best. Red lipstick to crown everything and dangling earrings. When I talk about matching, it's everything including my handbag. With that I was really sure every man would be carried away and all he'd wish to have for a woman was me. I really enjoyed attention, drawing everyone's attention was my thing. Like walking across the street and watching men ogle at me some just waving at me, that made me feel like a celebrity.
