/KELVIN’S POV/
I woke up the next morning and Hannah was gone, yeah she actually left without letting me have her contact or any address to communicate her with. I was terrified and furious because I thought we were beginning to have a connection of some sort, but I guess it was just my fantasies and I was taking for a full.
“I thought ladies are the ones who get used for s*x and dumped at will” I thought to myself as my how pathetic I was became glaring to me.
“Here I am, being used by a lady, she comes to me when she needs to be laid, and ones she is satisfied she disappears and leaves me no traces of communicating to her.” I thought out loud to myself.
I angrily got the duvet off my body and sat at the age of the bed, I grabbed my smart phone from the bed side desk and my sisters missed calls were there coupled with text messages from her. I was very curious of what she had to say to me so early in the morning.
“Mother only have a few more weeks to live kelvin, she isn’t just diabetic, the last test results came and it shows that she has lung cancer” I was terrified and immediately forgot about Hannah.
Without wasting time, I dialled Sara’s number and she immediately picked the call and was seriously in a very sad mode evidently from her tone.
“So, when did the result came in?” I asked her
“I woke up just before dawn to study as I usually do, and there I find the mail from the hospital” she began to sob quietly as she speak to me.
“Okay Sara, just calm down” I tried to pacify her and get her calm.
“Hope you told mamma nothing about it?” I asked her to confirm if my mother knows that she is dying.
“No, not yet, I could not summon the courage to tell her that” she said to me.
“Well, I guess we should leave it that way, I don’t see reasons why we should tell her she is dying.” I said to her.
“Okay, but the doctors ask that she be admitted and placed under watch.” She added.
“Why is that? Can they help her?” I asked her without really approving the idea of taking my mother to the hospital to live her last days.
“No, not really, she is already at the distance stage and it only have about seven percent survival rate” she said a bit more calm than she was at the beginning of the call.
“Not really you say, I am not going to let my mother be a test subject or a kind of material to carry out experiments on.” I firmly made myself clear.
“And moreover, I do not see reason why we make her live her last days in a hospital clearly with the knowledge that she is dying, that will really be unfair to her, it will look like waiting on a death roll.” I added supporting my position on the subject matter.
“Yeah, I also do not buy the idea, what I think she needs is a affection and more family time.” Sara said affirming to my point of view.
“Yeah, I wish I can come spend more time at home” I said knowing I can’t actually leave Miami at the moment, if Dexter were to be around, it will have been much easier, but Dexter is not reachable through any channel.
“All right sister, I will see what I can do, but please, tell mother, nothing about the new development, try to spend more time with her, no more jobs for you, call me if you need anything”. I said to her confirming our agreements.
“Okay bro, I will do just as you say.” She made some little more comments I didn’t really listen to before she said the goodbyes and disconnected the call. I was already distracted by Dexter’s thoughts and really wish he was here.
I wondered where Dexter was, and why they haven’t been any communication from him, it is usually not like this.
“This is rather strange” I said to myself.
I just hope he is alright because everything does not seem right to me, he normally tries to contact me whenever he is away, and at least he tries to know how things are going by at the club. But amazingly now that we actually have a pending issue, he isn’t trying to make contacts and he is not contactable. I tried calling his phone again but the voice mail note was what I met with again, I then decided to drop him a message.
“Hey Dexter, I really need you here, a FBI agent stopped by the other day trying to look into our books, and I trace his queries down to the cash you normally drop off at the club. And also, my mother is dying, I really need to go be with her at least for some days”.
I got up and went straight to get a bath, after that I made some redress to the room, I changed the bedspread and the duvet. After putting the room in a good presentable condition, I went on to the living area to make myself breakfast. I noticed some post-it notes on the refrigerator as I got to the kitchen, and obviously, it was placed there by Hannah, I don’t even have that in the house and moreover, she was the only one in the house. The first note seem like an apology and reason for going on early while the second one seem like an appreciation for the night.
“Oh yeah thank me I want for being a cheap Simp” I thought out loud as I went ahead to read the last one.
But I had a smile with a little grin on my face after reading the last note on the refrigerator, as I sure understood what she is trying to say in that last note, oh yeah, we were having some sort of special connection.
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/HANNAH’S POV/
I woke up that morning very early, my supervision case at the dock kept hovering in my mind as soon as my carnal craves were satisfied to the brim. I kept thinking about it and trying to figure out the odds of Dele being fully trusted, he wants a badge, can I promise him that and buy his loyalty, after all I can get him that. All I need to do is to let him know who I was and how I will get him the badge as an assurance to him.
His phone rang and I was expecting him to wake, but he didn’t, of course he won’t be able to wake, he had allot to do last night, we went rounds after rounds, bringing one another to c****x upon c****x, I won’t lie it was better than the last time, or maybe it is because I was all sober this time unlike the last time that I was tipsy.
I looked at him as he slept, and he was so beautiful, his goatee beards were having the hair strands shinning and even though it is thick and full, one can actually single out each of the strands, his thick lips that I don’t see myself getting tired of sucking on, his heavy chest and broad shoulders, he isn’t really a muscular type but his very masculine.
“Come on Hannah, are you serious now, you know you can’t be falling in love at the moment, you need to focus and build yourself a career” I thought to myself.
“Huunnn, a career that has refused to be built pass beyond the foundation stage for over two years” I thought out loud this time.
I got up from the bed and headed straight for a bath, dressed up, but with the intention of stopping by at my apartment to change before going to the division, stepping out of the room, I noticed how tidy the whole room house still is, “this guy must really love his hygiene” I thought out loud with a node. On getting to the living area, I must say, the tidy kitchen I saw made me hungry instantly.
I rushed and oh yes, sandwich was what I wanted, but this time I wasn’t really in a rush, so I sat down to eat it there in the kitchen. While eating, I thought about how on fare it will seem if I left the house like that. What will he think of me” so I decided to leave him some messages. I reached to my inner suit pocket and pulled out paper tag and wrote down a note.
“Sorry, I have to leave so early, I have something to attend to very early at work” I placed it on the refrigerator and then I felt I needed to say something else, something else that shows appreciation and also that I enjoyed the night, that should boost his masculinity ego.
“And I really enjoyed myself, just like the first time, thank you for being there again” I quickly finished up my meal and was about to leave when I pulled out the tag paper again and write sown something else,
“Do not worry, you sure going to see more off me, I really enjoy what we having and I think I feel more than that, but I want to be sure before making any decision yet.” I stick that on also and off I went.
I got home and didn’t even spend up to fifteen minutes, the sight of my apartment being all in order made me smile at myself, and with the fact that I just came from kelvin’s home again, made me more passionate about wanting to keep my home his good looking and organised as this.
I changed into a nice denim pants and a simple top, I wanted to look as casual as possible, something that wouldn’t scream that I have a government badge with me. I got to the division and quickly put in record what occurred the day before of course leaving out some details I find to be irrelevant with the case and should be left personal, such as the s****l advances from Dele.
“Hey Hannah, how is supervision going?” Sam asked from his cubic as I moved to exit the division.
“Honestly it is going more interesting than I thought” I responded enthusiastically not giving him any chance to spoil my mood. And before he could get the chance to ask another annoying question, I disappeared out of his sight.
I make sure to get to the dock before the arrival of even the staffs, I heard a binoculars to assist me monitor from afar. And thirty minutes into my watch I saw some suspicious looking guys, they totally look South American, now i see what Dele was referring too,
"So why did it take a civilian to point out simple professional skills to you Hannah" i thought to myself seeing another reason why I might have been unsuccessful all this while.
“Oh yes something I fishy, if not, why will they come so early even before the arrival of the staff” I murmured.
"Even Dele was not here yet, how will i get info on what went down there". I really wanted to know what’s going on in there, so i decided to go check it out myself. Just as I was stepping off the car to go look out myself, I saw Dele coming through on bike.
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