THE LIGHT

Trouble

Jake

I had such a great time with Carlos yesterday all the way to about 10PM when the club started filling up with people. Carlos got himself a girl for the night and i decided to go home. I wasn't that drunk and my apartment was about 45 minutes from the club so i drove like a snail all the way home. Other drivers would hoot at me to drive fast but ignored them until they overtook me and leave while cursing. I actually found that amusing as i was laughing as they drove by looking pissed as hell. When i got home i took a shower and i was feeling a little sober so i took the card Carlos gave me and i googled their website. Only to find out that they are based in Durban, i was disappointed until i saw that you can book their "sisters" as they call them from anywhere in the country. I clicked Joburg from the link and a list of ladies came up but i couldn't find what appealed to me. Look i might be young, modernized and live in the 21st century but i still love my women with meat in their bones like my mother. Not that am checking my mother out but i believe that a real African Queen should have an ass, hips, if not hips then thunder thighs, small waist or a bit of tummy because that's how others are built. Man! you should see them in skirts, it comes and sits on the right places showing some of the assets they have leaving some to imagination. Then look at them closely when they wear those tight fitting dresses that show exactly where everything is, highlighting their assets and they kill me when they have jeans on, their legs full man! i know some men say black women don't have nice legs because they have dots and scratches on them but they are missing the point. Our sisters have those scratches because they used to wear skirts only growing up and had to fetch firewood from the forest, now tell me how can they not have souvenirs from that? Some of them or shall i say a lot of them were affected by chicken pox that left those dots on their legs, some affected by those itching pimples that leave a black mark when they heal. Now most of our sisters can't afford these expensive lotions that get rid of those spots yet we compare them to privilege people who can afford just about anything. NO! let's give our sister a break guys. Well since i couldn't find the kind of woman i desire i went for the next best thing. Short with some meat even though you can see that it's one of those go to gym and diet but i pick anyway. Punch in the address and phone number, few minutes later a notification comes through with the time  the sister is going to be here and there are prices per hour. They are quite professional actually, i decided to make myself a sandwich because it seems as if i was going to need it. Exactly 30 minutes later not a minute later a knock come through and when i opened the lady i had chosen was on the other side of the door. I opened and let her in and offered her a drink, she asked for water and i gave her a bottle. i wanted her to see exactly what am giving her so that she doesn't think i drugged her or something. Let's just say now i understand why Carlos was like that yesterday. I kept her all night and am looking at her sleeping peacefully next to me and i wonder what made her go into this kind of business. Well i don't judge because behind every mask there is a story to tell. " morning" she says waking up. "morning" i said getting out of bed. " maybe i use your shower?" she asks " sure" she gets up and walks butt naked towards the bathroom and i call her back " hey" she turns and looks at me " Yes" i hesitate because i don't know how to ask her this without offending her " umm, huh..how much do i owe you?" "oh just take my phone there is has the price and the QR code, scan it and you paid" she says ever so casually. Did i mention they are professional and convenient? "sure" i do as told, she walks to the bathroom while i make the bed, while i was finishing up i hear someone banging on the door. i wonder who could it be this early? the banging doesn't stop until i open the door and there stands my brother Shane, he has dry blood that seem to have come from what looks like a scratch right above his left eye, his shirt has some dry blood as well and he looks untidy. " what is it?" i asked already wondering what kind of trouble he must have gotten himself into this time. "Brother there's trouble" he says pushing me aside coming in." Please don't tell me its what i think it is?" i plead hoping it's not. " It's exactly that and am suppose to be a message to everyone" i start to sweat " f**k!" i rub my hands together, i do this a lot when am nervous. the lady comes back from the shower with a towel wrapped around her body, damn i even forgot she was here. She's quiet as she puts on her clothes, checks her phone and takes her bag and leaves without saying a word. which i appreciate " You have a girlfriend?" my brother asks with a raised eyebrow. " No just a..that's not important right now, who came to you?" i asked crossing fingers." The commander" oh hell no!. " s**t!..fuck!" i start pacing " Would you calm down?" he says and i look at him, his acting like he doesn't know how bad this is." How do you expect me to calm down at a time like this? and where the hell are we going to find the others?" we are f****d! " i don't know man, what could he want after so many years and how the hell did he find us?" Jesus my brother can be stupid sometime. "We have trackers moron!" i say irritated by his ignorance " oh that" he says casually and i swear if it was any other time i would beat the ignorance out of him." yeah that! how are you so calm after seeing the commander?" i have to ask because his behavior is abnormal for a person who has just seen the most dangerous man in the world. " i freaked out the whole night while with him thinking that his going to kill me any minute but now it's over and there is no use of both of us freaking out now is there?"  His my brother i love him but i want to kill him right now." In case you forgot dear brother we are part of different teams, doing the same thing and that makes us enemies in our world" blood drains from his face " s**t!"  he says "s**t is right"  i say " we have to find the others" Shane says " what was the message?" i cant think of finding others now when i don't know where they could be."I told you never to separate, find the others we have work in 48 hours." s**t! this keeps getting worse! "how the f**k are we going to find the others in two days?" i asked my brother hoping he will have something sensible to say. " i asked the same thing and he told me he doesn't care because he told us never to separate" Bloody hell! "f**k!" i cursed as i am trying to think of ways to find others " would you stop cursing? am trying to think here" i gave him a death stare and move away from him to my room, i need to think.