Kaana

chapter 8

“Excuse me" Kaana called the receptionist attention who was busy typing away at the computer.

“You're welcome.Can I help you?",the waiter threw her a contagious smile.

“I'm here to see someone in room 201"

“Hold on a sec",she held the receiver to her ear, “Yes sir,a lady no.....sir?, alright sir.Thank you ". Turning back to Kaana.“You can proceed ma'am.Take the elevator, fifth floor,three doors by the left, you'll see the executive suite"

“Thank you,I appreciate alot "Kaana cut her off from stalling her at the reception.The receptionist smile the receptionist plastic on her face froze instantly.

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She rapped a knock on the door and waited patiently for a reply.

The door opened.

“Hi"she said frantically.

The door widened ushering her in.

As she entered the room she was too aware of the piercing eyes that followed her back as she moved deep into the room.

She stood backing the door and eyes shut not believing she's right in Dami Adeleke's suite again.

The door clanked close,her eyes which she shut fled open instantly.

“Why're you standing there?Why can't you take a seat?",came the voice,raw and rude as ever she thought.

She turns sharply, “ooh...seat ...yeah.I was going to sit " She moved clumsily to one of the couches.

He now sat on the bed and gave her a questioning look,“so we meet again?"...

Kaana just chewed at her lower lips.

“They say the world is a small place -never believed in that till I saw you here again"he taunted.

Sighing she rolled her eyes.

“Such bright eyes you've got there lady",he said as a mischievous smile crept slowly to his lips.

“What do you want from me?,what exactly is it you have want from me Mr Adeleke?,Kaana said as a matter of fact.

“So you talked,I thought my beauty queen was playing dumb and deaf "he replied sarcastically.

“With all due respect,Mr Adeleke"she began as anger flashed in her eyes and her voice rose,“you didn't make me leave my house to come here just to be lashed at by you,I believe"

He let out a mocking laugh.“Lash at you?"He waved his index finger indicator a no,“I can't stoop so low "

That was the height of it ,she got up“What's wrong with you ,you get my contact,you book me,and when I'm here already,you make it look like I'm the demon and you the saint -but guess what .... you're worse than the devil himself.Do you know why ?,when you pretend like you're a saint and make me feel bad or let me say when you request for my service and pretend like you didn't,for me that make you worse than the devil....

oh ,holy shiiii,she didn't just.....did she she didn't know how she allowed her temper get the most of her,but what could she do , what was said couldn't be retrieved.

Her body raked of anger.

She sighed frustratingly, tugging her escaped tresses behind her ear , rubbed her temples and sat down ,now more calm

“Quite a show you pulled there"came the taunting voice again

“What do you have want from me ?I asked again Mr Adeleke" ,one could tell she was trying so hard to bite down her anger ,“I am a call-girl and the only thing that will make me come to your hotel room if not s*x then .....

“Nothing else right?"he interrupted her standing up from the bed.

"Look I just want to this and get it done with.That's all "standing up as well she unclipped her hair, shaking her head a little to allow it fall down her back and a few tresses fell across her face, freeing her legs of the heels she moved closer to him.

“I'm a call-girl and I don't fight my clients"

A wicked grin crossed his face, standing only inches apart she made a move to kiss him.

He stepped back, “what do you think you're doing?"

Really, Kaana was dazed to the bone marrow or better she felt like one who has just received a super punch in the ribs unexpectedly.

was he serious right now?she scoffed.

He just tugged his hands in his pockets and gave her a soul searching gaze.

“What's your problem?", infact why was she still in this damn place if he didn't need her services,then she should be long gone.