CHAPTER 3
1412 Words
Kathy's POV
Indeed this dude was rich. Stinking rich. Perhaps a billionaire.
As soon as his car got positioned in front of the gate, a red light turned on and it scanned the front of his car. Then, it automatically slides open, and when we were inside the house, it closed back up.
I approached the entrance of the rich billionaire's house with a mixture of curiosity and awe. It was like nothing I had ever seen in my entire teaching career, or maybe even in my entire life. Many of my fellow teachers had money, but this was on a whole new level. And these teachers would sometimes throw a party at their houses. Those moments were always fun, but I had never experienced anything like this before.
Welcoming me was a water fountain in the middle of the huge drive way that caught my eye. In it was a massive sculpture that wasn't very visible through the car's tinted window. The sulpture was a piece of art, and I wondered what story it might tell. How it fit into the billionaire's life.
It was late in the night. But I kept staring I'm amusement. I just kept wondering how much it would have cost, and what it must be like to have to install such a lavish thingy in your own house.
But the fountain was the only beginning. As he pulled over at the entrance of the parking spot, I stepped out of the car. The young man hopped down as well.
"Welcome, Mrs. to my home." He said and whilee I watched on, he pressed a few buttons on his car key and the car began to dive itself into the parking spot.
"Is that… a Tesla product?" I asked gently, trying not to overwrite my emotions.
"Yes. It is. You must be good with cars!" He exclaimed. I simply scoffed. Me? Good with cars?
My husband literally just told me to drop the keys to his old modeled car which I have had to be managing for some time as my own car was broken.
This made me question my marriage with Derek in the first place. Why did I even get into a relationship with his broke ass? I mean, here's a young, promising rich young man.
"Please, this way. Mrs." The gentleman motioned. Why on earth did he address me as Mrs? How did he even know I was married?
"Umm… it's your finger. You have a ring on them, so you must be obviously married." He said, as if reasinmg my thoughts. Or did I say it out loud?
"You can just call me Kathy. I'm okay with that!". I pulled the ring out of my finger.
"I knew it…. I mean, I knew you had a beautiful name. My aunt is Kathy as well. She is beautiful too." The young man complimented.
I was flattered. So, I simply scoffed and walked away gently.
Walking towards the door, I couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension. I had always taught my students what the reward of working hard was. I myself, always fantasized about it. But with the monthly salary I'm being paid, I didn't see that dream life coming to reality.
But here I was, seeing it first-hand. It was the best experience. The house loomed large in front of me. The architecture was perfect, like it was designed to impress anyone who looked upon it. It exuded luxury from ever corner.
As we got to the entrance, he placed his thumb on a small screen and… "Welcome home!" Was the automated voice that sounded. Maybe it was Alexa. The huge door opened.
"Welcome to my abode. Please, make yourself comfortable." The young man said and walked ahead of me.
The interior of the house was another marvel. The door opened up to a grand foyer with a crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. The walls were adorned with priceless artworks, and the floors were like mirror. Probably made from polished marble. They reflected the lights in a dazzling array.
I felt like I was in heaven.
"Please, seat. Make yourself comfort. I'll go make hot coffee for you. You must be cold." The gentleman offered.
"Thanks Dannie. Your place is….. really breathtaking. I mean…. For your age,. I just can't tell how devoted you are! You live here alone?" I complimented, then asked.
"Oh. Thanks. I had to pay the price for it. And yup, I stay all alone in this big boring house. I could make use of someone." He cunned.
For a moment or two, we locked eyes. His eyes were angelic. His soft lips were just so kissable. I wondered how they'd do in my p***y.
Despite all I saw, I knew that there was more to this handsome face and I could not wait to see it in the day light. My head was stuffy at the moment.
Gently, I moved closer and closer to Dannie. He remained still. I was making the move. I didn't know what came over me.
Soon, we were bending heads and interlocking our bodies. His lips got very close to mine and he kissed me sharply once, then twice. I knew his soft lips were kissable. I began to feel horny. God! I couldn't afford to loose this….
Shit! What am I doing? "Um. Okay. That's nice." I broke the silence. And he did too. He remembered his promise. He was almost breaking it because of me.
"Alexa, a soft R&B." He called out into the air, and then "Sure." Was her reply, followed by a the song 'Blinding Lights' by The Weekend.
This was too much hospitality, I thought. Even though I seemed to enjoy the care and attention so much, I knew it doesn't always ends well.
"Look, I do appreciate your kind gesture and help. I'm really grateful. But I just need to get a hot shower and crash. I'm really exhausted. Please?"
"That's enough Alexa! Um.. sure Kathy. Sure. I'll show you to the visitor's room." He guided me upstairs. Each step I took was a marvel as they reveal the beauty of this house. There was always something appalling to look at.
Soon, we approached the room, and I stepped aside so be can unlock the door.
"So, I'll enroll your fingerprint here. You can always close and open the door when you want to." He said.
I stood behind and looked at him. I hoped I wasn't falling in love with this young man. Cause, God I was! The way he did everything was perfect. From his walking steps to the way he handles items and to the way he cares for his guests.
"Look, Dannie. I really do appreciate you. Even if I'm a stranger, you took me in and I can't be more grateful for that. I owe you big time. By tomorrow morning, I'll be leaving for work. From there, I'll just find my way!" I said nicely.
"Please, it's what we do as young men. Help as much people as we can. And yeah, you told me in the car that you were robbed. I already ordered you as much clothes and shoes you may need. Here…" he handed over to me a phone and a debit card. The phone was definitely an iPhone. 14 or so.
"Look, you don't really have to do all…"
"I know." He cut in sharply. "I just want to help. Here's my debit card. You can use it to sought out your issues. Your items will be in by morning, they'll be by your door when you wake up. So, I'll prepare dinner?" He offered again.
"No. I.. I'm not hungry, really. There are many things on my head. I'll just eat tomorrow. Thanks" I replied and took the phone and the card from him, staring at his beautiful eyes one last time.
"Alright, Night!"
"Night.."
As soon as I got inside the room, I shut the door behind me. Oh f**k! What was I doing? That boy is hot. For no candid reason, I felt horny.
Suddenly..
"Ha..! So you think you can just run from me into another man's house?" I heard a voice from the end of the room. I was shocked to the bone. "You think I wouldn't follow you?"
I shifted my gaze to the mirror. There, standing besides the mirror, was Derek, my ex husband!
He had a knife!
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