Black mistress

Planned

Lying down on the sofa chair with a duvet on her. She was tired of shutting her eyes but before she could do that, she need to make sure noone was there in the parlour ,she has to continue her acting. 

  Tired of lying down which the sofa chair has already given her back pain, she cant tell if the chair was made of wood or iron bars .“this was not the plan at first, but this was the plan B.Thank God for the Archbishop, that old man need an accolade ”she said to herself. A creak on the door was made, she quickly adjust herself, she cant decipher who came in or went out. She dont know if someone was even with her ,she has to remain eyes shut till further notice. A voice must decide. Everywhere was calm like a noon day at the cemetary she felt a shadow hanging on the wall beside her ,not a real person. Was it her dead bro? “oh no !unable to sleep even after been caged to rest for six hours with blank thoughts. 

    “still in bed”a deep voice woke her from her thoughts. Tired already, she decided to act as she was just waking up from a deep slumber. She turned, squirmed, touching her waist. She slowly opened her left eye and then the right .Then fully awake her six hours shut eyes,her eyes where all dark at first when she saw a ray of the sun “hi, thanks for the sympathetic charity towards me, I was hyper disoriented”.she waved her head to the right avoiding eye contact and the grimace on her face. “pardon, I thought the condolence would be done through within an hour ,that's why I left you on a sofa chair ,I am really sorry ”she turned to look at the young man that's so nice to apologise ,she gave him a frivolous smile “is your dad a friar ,he seems too extremely ,doing things on his own on the altar, as if he is the second priest ”she said smiling, staring at a photograph that hung on the wall beside the dining table .“how did you know the cathechist is my father, do you attend the cathedral?”she pointed at a photograph on the wall,she knew he would asked that question that was why she studied the room immediately she made that comment.

  Mr Benjamin brought a pillow that was laying low at the back of the chair where she lay, raised her head closer to his chest, which made her noticed how broad and masculine his chest is, even with the black long sleeve shirt he was wearing, he still look nice and handsome. His beard was well carved like the one of banky W an artist in nigeria,with a small curved red lips,he has an irrestible feature,she was already immersed in his perfume.Anne shifted her hip which help her straighten her bones thats already shifted,she wanted more of the head-chest hug,Benjamin noticed the noise from her waist,he carried her, his hands covering her hips,her head close to his chest ,she wished she could feel the broad chest ,this body need a delicate touch .He carried her to the inner room,and lay her on the bed, without a soothsayer, she knew t’was his room.

  “do you have a family?you look homeless”he asked with a distorted face,he brought a cup of coffee and three doughnut, served in a ceramic plate. “nope, I don't have a family, I picked up cartons ,stalking it for sale at the roadside ”Anne said with a sympathetic look, she took the cup of coffee and plate of doughnut “Danke ”

  “you speak German? ”he asked sitting beside her on the bed. 

     “little did I know of ”she replied. 

 “the name dear, I would have asked that first, pardon my untamed manners,Benjamin ”he brought his palm for a hand shake .

 “Miriam, dear and apology accepted ”she accepted the handshake, still admiring his curly black hair. 

  He knew he don't like slim girls but this young lady caught his attention, for him to aid would be for his advantage also, he gave her the opportunity to stay a week in the Fischer's mansion till she regain her health. He loved her curvy pink lips and her tender and delicate skin ,he want to carry her close to him over and over again. Her hip is a secret figure eight with a flat tummy and an orange size of breast, he tried to focus and never forget he is already married the only remedy to that ,is to leave the room .Miriam stood up from the bed, held Benjamin ,who was already standing from behind ,her head on his back ,her breast feeling his spinal chord.

  His thoughts formatted, he never knew when the door opened, his mouth wide opened.