/KELVIN’S POV/
Loren sighted me from the crowed and was already having a big grin on his face, obviously he was going to start his tease again because that is something he loves doing anytime I had an encounter with a lady, though it was fun, sometimes it feels annoying and I really can’t help but want him to stop. And to prove that it was fun, I actually just wanted to feed him on the latest development between Sandra and me, oh my god, I’m very sure he will go over moon with joy even more than me who actually got laid.
“Here comes my prince charming” he said out loud as I approached him at the bar counter grabbing a stool to settle myself on to.
“What’s man…?” I greeted stretching my hand to him for a handshake which he received with a loud clap.
“I’m good boss…” he responded as he hocked my fingers with his before letting go.
“Let me quickly make you something to drink.” He offered grabbing large size tumbler. I positioned myself direct my attention at the club entirely, playing my manager role.
“So what’s up, it’s unusual of you to come this late to work, hope you good… actually you look good because aside from you looking tired you kinda look very happy and fulfilled.” He began enquiring as he began to mix up a drink for me just the way he knows I liked it. I was unable to say a word, rather I was just grinning and stretched my hand to collect the glass of drink from him.
“Okayyyy….. That grin states that there is something you need to tell Me.” he said looking at me like a detective who is trying to read a confession out of a suspects face.
“Nooooo, I owe you no explanation of any sort.” I said laughing as I almost chock on the drink.
“You damn well know I am not taking that from you” He said authoritatively.
“Okay, we need to get back to work and not allow small personal gossips hinder our services.” I said to him trying to wave the matter of, but he gave me a stern look that made me had no option but to conform to his wish.
“Okay, long story short, Sandra was at the apartment all through the day…” I finally declared with no intention to say more than just that.
“Oh my god! Oh my god….” Loren began to scream out cupping his right hand on his mouth out of joy.
“I thought you said she was just an old school mate.” He challenged me.
“Yeah, I said so, but what’s a man gonna do when his old school mate begged for her ass to be taped by?” I rhetorically questioned with a big grin of pride on my face
“A man got nothing else to do other than to get it tapped.” he screamed out actually providing an answer to my rhetorical question with aloud laugh throwing his palm at me for a handshake which I received after I quickly switch my drink from my right hand to my left.
“A glass of scotch please…” A customer came forward and Loren had to leave me to attend to him, I used that window to quickly finish up my drink and leave the bar counter before he comes to enquire for more details.
I walked to the back and quickly removed my jacket and headed straight to the bathroom, going there immediately I come into the club has become a habit I unconsciously develop, most times I just stare at the mirror after splashing water on my face from the running tap at the wash hand basin, thinking of plans for the future or reminiscing on past events, this time around I was lost in the thought about I and Sandra and the experience we had earlier.
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“Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh …” Sandra had gasped out after she collapsed, face flat on the bed and followed suit falling beside he facing the ceiling, I felt some chill air blowing across my chest making me drag the duvet over my body.
“I know I won’t regret throwing myself to you on a platter of gold…” she continued after grasping some air.
“And I must say, you lived up to expectations and even beyond.” She finally concluded raising herself to plant a wet peck on my chick.
“What do you mean by on a platter of gold?” I asked her pretending to have picked offence from what she said.
“Come on kelvin, I almost begged to be here and you know it?” she defended her statement making my earlier pretence a bit real this time.
“Then why didn’t you?” I enquired as I really do not like the way she is making it look like. Yeah for most guys, it’s a thing of joy and pride that a girl begged you to have her, but I was not one of those guys, it makes me feel like I took advantage of her
“Alright just forget about it already, I can see you not liking my comment about that, so let’s just move on and not spoil the moment.” She waved the matter off and began to crease my n*****s with her fingers under the duvet.
I looked at the digital table clock beside me, it had been about forty five minutes or there about since I went down to get her, and plus-minus I will say we have been all over one other for the past forty to thirty minutes. No doubt the s*x had been great because we must have gone through about a quarter of the kama-sutra performing all the positions in each page.
Sandra was a wild s*x partner, she was hard to control and tamed, very flexible and she could adapt to any position almost immediately without any fling or complaint. I wouldn’t want to say she was a nymph because I feel it is too harsh and might sound offensive, but how on earth will a woman me went and slippery for more than five hours even without teasing or creasing her at all. At a point I got tired and hurting at the tip down there, it hurt so bad I couldn’t continue and had to seek the help of my fingers.
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My phone buzzed and it was a message from my sister, she was worried I haven’t called all day, which is a surprise to her, because since the my short trip home, I haven’t missed day without calling her to have a little chat about she and my sick mother’s welfare, but today, I had not even have the time to properly take care of my normal daily routines. Without much thought to it, I quickly placed a call to her.
“Hello sis” she picked the phone almost immediately it made the first beep.
“Hey, what’s up?” she throw me a casual greeting like she has normally done.
“I’m good, hope you are also?” I returned back the pleasantry.
“I didn’t hear from you today and it got me wondering why, best I know about your job is that is that you are free all morning, I was about to go sleep so decided to just check up on you.
“Nah, I’m okay, I just got a little bit occupied.” I said to her scrubbing my eyes to ease up the stress and before she could come up with anything to say, I added.
“Thank you for sticking up with mom.” she went mute without any comment for my gratitude.
“Sorry I will call you up tomorrow so we talk better” I announced as I got off the call very fast. I could sense it, she was tired of helplessly watching our mother die slowly, it takes allot of courage to do what she’s doing and I really admire and appreciate her for that.
I dropped the call, and within split seconds, I was already walking back into the club, I made sure to avoid Loren, I didn’t want anything to do with whatever he got to say about my time with Sandra, that’s not what I need to be talking about right now, not after being reminded about my mother’s condition. I went ahead and stood at my favourite position in the club aside the bar counter, I was getting a full view of practically every corner of the club. Though every now and then my gaze and that of Loren meets and he always never seizes the opportunity to give me that wink or look that calls me out as on what I did today with Sandra.
Those looks from Loren with thoughts of Sandra which I wanted to forget, led me to remember Janice and I began to think about her, why did she decided to act like she didn’t know me? Was she angry? Was she jealous? What the hell is the thought in her mind when she us in the elevator.
Hannah, my thought shifted to her and I caught myself blushing, am I really in love with this lady, because s*x with Sandra might be wild and intense, but it has nothing compared to what I use to have with Hannah, the way we look at each other was different, the touches, the kisses the teases and creases, they were gentle but they have long lasting effects that I carry with long after we have departed unlike with Sandra that left me with soar.
‘Hey man you can’t conclude on love like that’ I said to myself
‘Why not try with another lady, may be Sandra was to wild and you need someone else, someone who will be like Hannah, and then we can decide’ the thoughts kept on coming and in the next second, I thought to myself.
‘Janice….!!!!! Yes, I need to find her, and I hope the orange juice offer is still on the table, even if it is no longer on, I will make her my own offer, after all, I am now a wizard with the magic wand of making women fall for me even when I don’t want them to’ I thought to myself flexing my muscle out of pride.
‘Watch out for me Janice” I said out loud to myself.
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