LEGAL MISTRESS

Yes, I am a mistress.. and I am not proud of it. It happened and one day I just woke up to the fact that I am doing the opposite of what makes me who I am today. "Good day Miss!" "Okay class, our lesson for today will be focusing mainly on Analytical skills" I am Eloise Duncan. Thirty four years of age. Having this white fair complexion, thirty five; twenty five; thirty four vital statistics, that's no boast, long curly black hair, brown eyes, five two in height and very much single and pretty as they always compliment my noticeably beauty. ... and Yes, I am an educator, an instructor. I teach. I handled tertiary students. And I knew and was aware that people expected me to teach not only academically but also to bring  and show them good manners and right conduct, the so-called GMRC categorically in the education world. Where everything calls for that almost perfection of personality inside and out. And I am here. Telling my story. Not to gain sympathy. Or to ask for society's acceptance and understanding. I am here to tell you a story that really exists. That this really happened...and may happen to every one. Judge me not. "What time will I come to fetch you later?" Brennon asked. "I don't have much activities and worksheets today with my students, so you may come at six in the evening" As he bade a kiss to me. That is our daily routine for almost three years now, two years and seven months to be exact. He made sure that I am safe going to and fro from work. Brennon Miller, the same age as mine. A family man and a father of two daughters, married to Regina Cruz for eight long years now. Brennon is five feet and  eight inches tall, black round eyes, curly bob cut black hair, although flabby isn't ideal to describe his build, he may somehow be too busy working for his family living that he looks scruffy because he works as a company driver. Overall, others may not find him handsome but he may be called good looking and just semblance fine with his generation. "Hey, Eloise, the faculty will be having a night out later, wanna join us?" "I'm sorry but I have something important to do later" It was Jhen, my co faculty instructor. She knew about me and Brennon. She doesn't tolerate me. I was full of lectures and advice from her every single time that we talked and afterwards the subject will be focused about me and Brennon. "It's Brennon isn't it?...He doesn't want you to go with us, am I right?" "No, Jhen its true that I have something important to attend later after work" "Oh come on Eloise, it was all the same listless excuse" "I am just tired and needed some rest, really Jhen, maybe next time" "There'll be no next time Eloise, as long that you are with Brennon your life will be as dull, as lonely, as boring, as redundant as you live, have your own life Eloise, are you still waiting for that promised that Brennon told you? He will never ever leave his wife and his kids, it's the painful truth Eloise. Brennon is just using you for his own good, oh correction, for his own family's good!. For all goodness sake Eloise, wake up! you're not getting any younger, You are beautiful and everybody knows you have a bright and better future ahead than where you are right now. He didn't love you. Brennon doesn't love you because if he does, he will let go of you" "Just enjoy later Jhen , I promised next time I'll join you all guys" "next time!, next time! you are really good at joking Eloise!" Jhen said as she sighs in disappointment. It was not actually Brennon, It was me. I chose to be alone all the time. Yes my life is as dull, as lonely, as boring and as redundant as it seems until Brennon comes. It was one late rainy night, cabs were nowhere available. I was soaked in the rain trying to protect my bags that had my important paperwork when suddenly a car stopped in front of me ."Hop in!" the driver said. I was so scared at that moment, a car and a stranger out of nowhere stopped by and asked me to get in the car. "Hey, get in the car! Do you want to get sick? No worry I am not a murderer, I just saw you freezing under the rain. Here look at my ID, I am Brennon, you can text my car plate number to your friends or you can captured my identification card and forward this to you family or relative" I stared at his face, honestly speaking he look harmless. "Hurry Miss, you cannot find any cab right at this moment, all of them were occupied and before you catch one, sure you are hell dead at the time" he said in an impatient yet calm voice tone. I don't know what happened next, all I knew was I was sitting next to him inside his car and he was asking where he could drop me off."Miss?" Brennon was trying to catch my attention. "Yeah, Thank you" I said hesitantly. "I am asking, where can I safely drive you off?" he then repeated. I was still nervous, as I was hugging my portfolio covered with rain water. "Look Miss, I know it was absurd for someone as strange as me to ask a person to just hop in and give a ride and I wasn't thinking either whether you are a bad person too or a murderer" he said in a smug grin. "You can drive me off at the first bus stop that you may pass-by" I said in my lower icy-cold voice."I was simply joking, my name is Brennon...Brennon Miller" as he tries to shake hands with me. It was so unreasonable for me not to acknowledge his kindness when indeed I was too appreciative that there was somebody like him who offered me a ride in an unpredictable weather and in the middle of the night. The paperwork that made me so busy that I forgot to check my time."Eloise.....Eloise Duncan" as I come to terms to shake hands with him."Student?" he asked. "No" I replied bluntly.Brennon pulled over the car at the road side. I felt a bit scared. Okay, fine. I felt really scared. A lot of scenery played in my hysterical imagination. A dark scenery. You can actually count all the vehicles passing along with us and the intervening period of time before another car will appear again was like taking forever at that moment. Was this the end of everything for me? I don't wanna die like this, murdered, buried, or was just dumped elsewhere and disappeared without any trace. Oh good Lord have mercy with me. Save me.