Having kelvin under my payroll wasn’t only a good personal decision but a wonderful business decision as well. He proved to be a hardworking cheerful guy who turned things around for me. Perhaps my affection towards him made me hold anything he did in high esteem, that notwithstanding he did a perfect job in the hotel, very loyal, smart and sharp in everything. I slowly created a very close working relationship with him, which quickly grew into a harmless friendship. He told me all about himself, his old parents and siblings who were expecting much from him while I told him some of my little secrets. Against Amara’s advice, I showed him where I lived, urged him to be very free with me, and equally began behaving a bit funny and carefree whenever we were together which he took time understanding. Slowly and steadily after our friendship developed into something much more intense yet still nothing
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Obsessed
Maria…kindly fetch me the bread knife”, Mrs Duncan called out to her daughter whilst turning the omellet. I was also setting up the table and placing mugs and plates at the right places. The family was preparing for school and work and had to take breakfast since this was part of their morning rituals. As we sat, a short prayer was said and we began munching sandwiches and sipping tea.
” Mum, you came home late yesterday. Why please? You got us all worried”. Mike shot at his mum..his blue eyes looking expectantly at his mum.
” Mike..your mum is just working hard to help cater for your needs..okay?”, Mrs Duncan managed to say in between mouthful. Mike only smiled and nodded. Meanwhile i was busy with my expedition…savouring and drinking in the features of the man that sat opposite to me on the dining table. He looked somewhat worried. I wasn’t looking directly at him. I just took short looks and turned back to my meal.
This morning, he wore sea blue cotton shirt matching with khaki trouser,khaki shoe and belt to match. Fantasies clouded my mind forgeting i was even eating. I wondered if he ever took notice of me.Of course not!!! What was i to him anyway? A common village girl who completed class six. I was never going to match his standards. breakfast was over, i packed the used cockery and a tray and made an attempt to enter the kitchen but withdrew smartly before the couple noticed. Mr Duncan held his wife’s waist and was so close to each other that i felt sharp pain in my chest as if i have been shot. I saw him whispering something softly into her ear that made her blush and give off a sexy smile that sent more pains into my chest: What was happening to me? What was that sharp pains all about? I didn’t want to accept i was jeolous because. i had no claim over this man; he was someone elses.
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We began spending some evenings together and I had no problem introducing him to my social circle amidst heavy criticism from friends, yet I was unperturbed because I felt I could mould him into an eye catching celebrity. I began putting his interest as my top priority, completely losing my mind in the process. I was so much in love with him. Every day I yearned to have him, I dreamt of having him inside me but it wasn’t in my place to make the final move. It was his to make, but unfortunately he seemed scared to make the important move. It was as if he was unsure of my feelings. It all showed in his eyes. I eagerly waited, dying in silence. Finally on the first Monday of May 2009, he brought a beautiful flower to me. “happy new month” he smiled with affection. I closed my eyes with deep happiness. “finally, at last” I breathed with great relieve. I knew he was finally mine. My perfect object, my creation. I had great plans for him.
To be continued….
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