I didn't know

"I don't think she knows who he is," one of the guests said to another

"Is that not Mr. Brunnie, every lady's crush? Why did he get hit by that lady?" a fair lady asked her friend

"No one has ever done that to Mr. Brunnie before, how come she has so many guts to hit him? Who is she?" Another guest commented

The glass cup with Mrs. Kim fell off as she beholds the sight of Kelly hitting Mr. Brunnie's groin. Two attendants came to the spot to take care of the mess

"What has come over her? That bitch" Mrs. Kim cursed under her breath

Bouncers in black suits and a guy in a blue suit came rushing to Mr. Brunnie to rescue him. 

"Are you okay Brunnie?" the guy in a blue suit asked "hey, stop anyone taking videos and pictures of this incident" he said to one of the bouncers, who in turn carried out the command

Brunnie?? Kelly got shocked, It was Brunnie. She just fucked things up. Of course, she knew it's been a long time since she had seen Mr. Brunnie but Kelly thought she could still recognize him. But why would he act so unthoughtful? How could the so-called business tyrant behave in such an uncultured manner? How could he have gotten drunk so early since the party just commenced?

Kelly bombarded herself with questions as she stood still like she had frozen. It's a bad day very short of being called perfect.

"I'm okay" Brunnie answered in pain trying to respond to his ego, he pretended to be fine. He staggered and the man in the blue suit held him to prevent him from falling.

A hand pulled Kelly away from the spot. It was Mrs. Kim

"What were you thinking?" Mrs. Kim blasted out

"I can explain" Kelly was trying to explain what happened when a hot slap landed on her cheek. Miss Kim just slapped her. Kelly's face became red and itchy, she held her face with her hands.

"Don't you know what Brunnie got means a lot to my company, now you junk will make me lose it due to your unreasonable act" Mrs. Kim grunted in annoyance

Kelly couldn't believe it that Mrs. Kim slapped her. ' How dare she? She called me junk too. Who does she think she is? ' Kelly was very hurt that she couldn't even respond to all that Mrs. Kim said. ' It's my fault, I was been greedy for Mrs. Kim's money. But I wanted the money for my family ' Kelly's mind got filled with a lot of thoughts

"Won't you say anything" Mrs. Kim demanded

 Mr. Brunnie was been supported by his bouncers. The man wearing a blue suit followed after them. When they got to the spot Miss Kim and Kelly were standing, the man in the blue suit ordered two of his bouncers to drag Kelly along with them. At first, Kelly wanted to struggle with them. She didn't want to go because the thoughts that they might harm her filled up the empty spaces in her mind. But the usual sly look Miss Kim put on ordered her to cooperate with them. After all, she was in the hall for a purpose and it seemed like the purpose was coming to fulfillment somehow.

Kelly was pushed into one of the big cars parked outside the hotel. Mr. Brunnie was assisted into the car. The car zoomed off.

"I told you to be careful with the way you get drunk" the man in blue complained as he helped Mr. Brunnie to the seat.

"I didn't drink too much, just one bottle" Mr. Brunnie gabbed. He sounded like a drunkard that drank three bottles of wine with about forty percent alcohol.

"You can't drink one bottle and act as you did at the hall" the man in the blue suit seem to be someone very close to Mr. Brunnie with the way he talked to him.

Kelly stood watching the two guys talking to each other. She kept observing Mr. Brunnie's house. Mr. Brunnie's house is a mansion, so magnificent to behold. As she looked up from where she was standing, there was a golden light emitter that shone over them. The rays emitted by it were so radiant that she just had to notice. The different colors of the ray were widely dispersed where they stood. The 3D wall clock on the wall behind the huge Crystal television kept counting the seconds in a slow beautiful way. The numbers were replaced with different images and these images are made of gold. A butterfly image represented number one, a small car represented number two. Kelly continued to note the images for each number until Mr. Brunnie's shoe hit her forehead accidentally. Mr. Brunnie was taking off his shoes and wanted to get rid of them but mistakenly threw them at Kelly.

" It hurts " Kelly lamented as she held her forehead with her hands

"Sorry" Scott apologized

"Sorry? You think that's enough to alleviate the pain right" Kelly spoked harshly

"Then I take my sorry back"

"Jerk" Kelly muttered

Mr. Brunnie laid down on the orange sofa having black spots on it for aesthetics, stretching his legs apart.

"Scott !!" Mr. Brunnie called out

"Yes, boss" the man in a blue suit answered. This gave Kelly an idea that the man's name is Scott.

"Go away" Mr. Brunnie commanded. It was written over Mr. Brunnie that he is so drunk

"I will leave after I take you to your room"

"I'm not going to my room, I want to stay here and watch over that beauty standing there," said Mr. Brunnie pointing to Kelly who stood in front of him

"Fine," said Scott and walked to the door.

"What about me why I'm I here," Kelly asked as she was confused about her purpose in the mansion especially now that Scott headed to leave the room

"Stand there and let him watch the beauty he wants to see. For your information, you are staying here until Mr. Brunnie is sober enough to decide your faith. If you need any help, press that buzz there" he pointed to a brown button fixed to the side of the door. Scott shut the door behind him.

"I will hurt him" Kelly yelled banging the door

Kelly stopped banging the door and leaned her back on the door. She slowly let her back slide down the door. She was devasted already. There was nothing else she could do than to watch over the drunkard sleeping on the sofa.

"I will hurt him" Kelly repeated in a sober tone. ' I shouldn't have hit Mr. Brunnie in his groin, I should have had enough patience with the man ' Kelly thought loud.

She remained in the squatting position for almost half an hour. She kept reflecting on her deeds. Then, Mr. Brunnie made a strange sound. Kelly jumped up from where she was squatting and ran to meet him where he laid down.

"Mr. Brunnie what's wrong with you?" Asked Kelly, shaking Mr. Brunnie vigorously to be sure he was okay. She was terrified, she thought something bad had happened to him.

Mr. Brunnie sat up and looked at Kelly who was kneeling beside him. He then gave a mocking laugh.

"Hey beauty, you are scared something bad had happened to me?" Mr. Brunnie said in mockery. His reaction disgusted Kelly.

"Hun? So you are fine then why did you make such an awful sound?" Kelly asked in annoyance

"Because I'm scared that this beauty will hurt her muscles while squatting over there" Mr. Brunnie answered cupping Kelly's face with his hands

"So weird" Kelly retorted

Mr. Brunnie moved Kelly's face right and left.

"What are you doing? Leave my face alone" Kelly held his wrist trying to pull his hands away.

Then, Mr. Brunnie pulled Kelly's face closer to his. His fingers were brushing through Kelly's hair. She felt warmth from his constant brushing through her hair. The warmth calmed her down, his touch had an effect on her mind, making her mind feel at peace. Kelly just stared at him. She loved the way he toyed with her hair.

'He is drunk after all, he isn't in his right state of mind' Kelly calmed herself. As Mr. Brunnie kept brushing his fingers through her hair. He lowered his face. Mr. Brunnie just couldn't take his sight away from such beauty. He is drunk but his desires are wildly alive.

'Kiss her, don't kiss her, kiss her, don't kiss her' Mr. Brunnie's thoughts were against each other. Kelly didn't have an idea of what Mr. Brunnie had in mind to do to her. Something suddenly parted Kelly's lips slowly, it glided down her mouth and toyed with her tongue. His lips are so soft, softer than anything Kelly had ever known. Soft like biting into cotton candy, no, soft like a first snowball. It's sweet, so effortlessly sweet. Her lipgloss made Mr. Brunnie's lips stick to her lips, she could feel the soft lips and the way they kept sliding and moving around her lips. Her heartbeat kept resonating with the rhythm of the kiss

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