Chapter 11

11

POSSIBLE GAYS IN MY HOME.

I worked hard to subject the filthy reactions erupting in me at the sight of Kalvin's half naked body with dripping waters like a mermaid sculpture.

The irk on my face from the last text of Brucha had quickly disappeared into a furious whirlwind. Now replaced with the eagerness to have my yawning body cuddled tightly into Kalvin's arm.

“Hello beauty.” Kalvin said and grinned at me.

“Hello cute man.” A super audacity.

Audacity to say that to dad’s friend. I played reserve with Kalvin because he was a friend of my dad. I wasn't afraid or scared of talking or luring him into trying to plow on my wet sheath. I only respected my dad. But with the allure of the presence before me, I am determined to lose the respect I owe anyone for tonight. Kalvin has to touch my nipples and make me feel like a woman.

Kalvin cleaned up the remaining drops of water on his body, then slipped under the duvet, unwrapped his towel and flung it to a nearby seat.

“Goodnight beautiful Angel. Shut the door when you are out.”

What the heck! Are you for real, man?

Imagine this joker stirring my devilish mood and now playing a man of God. Did he think he was going to get into the bed just like that and wave me bye, and right away enjoying his sleep with me obeying his instructions to keep the door locked when am done. Never! Not after taking all my time to clean his room in such an hour when I should be having a nice sleep like others.

A faint frown creased my face at his statement. He could have noticed them if he looked well.

I said nothing, behaving like I didn't hear him speak. I continued to clean the places I had already cleaned just to gather my emotions together. I never knew harmless words could hurt as much until now.

My mind was no longer with me. I did the remaining smooth cleaning absent mindedly.

The worst turn down I have had this month. To disappoint could really hurt.

I felt bad for the times I disappointed Brucha when he needed my attention. But notwithstanding, I'm still proud of those moments; that was the only way I could save myself from crashing through a heartbreak that should fit for a cheat or deceiver, and not an innocent young girl like me.

Kalvin's phone set on a vibration mood began to ring, I turned to him, but he was already asleep. How fast he had slept off. The vibrating sound came the second time, Kalvin wasn't awake to take his calls.

I went close to the phone. It was my dad calling him. The realization formed a twinge in my belly. He must be calling to know if I had come to clean his room up. I knew he must find out about that, perhaps coming to check the room or this way.

I was tempted to take the call and yell at him for allowing me to be spent as this when I should be having my night rest.

On the other hand, I felt like I should just receive the call and let him know I was done with the cleaning and that Kalvin had slept already, but it hurts my pride to have him receive such a satisfying result after passively compelling me to stay awake while others slept.

The ringing ended while I stared at the phone with a solid flutter in my chest. Annoying pair! I ranted beneath my breath.

A message beeped on the phone while my provoked attention was sustained on it.

Hey babe. Seems you are in bed already.

Goodnight dripping pussy.

My gaze locked on the phone. The message had disappeared quickly through the lock setting. Tensed at the unclear message I just read. Did I just read correctly or was my eyes the wrong one?

The knot tied in my belly. I didn't want to imagine what I spontaneously understood from the message I just read. My feelings began to sink.

The urge to have Kalvin pressing my buttons in places that will bubble liquids like children's games had varnished in a way that is unexplainable.

With my mobbing stick and small hand brush I had, I walked out of the room, leaving the door wide open. What would I gain by taking Kalvin's instructions as accurately as it was told? Why he failed to play his part well. Plus the new finding loading. I couldn't have finished the cleaning if I wasn't done.

Walking into my room with loads of thoughts and unsettling questions bugging my mind, I dropped into the bed and zoomed off.

****

Kova's call woke me up early enough. I wondered why he was calling me by this time of the day. Doesn't Kova sleep?

I checked the time, it was 05:35am. I received the call lying on my bed.

“Kova.” I said in a weak tone.

“My baby.” He said.The sound of his voice showed he just got up a while too.

“How was your night beautiful Angel?” He added.

Remembering the final thing that happened last night, my mind got lifted to anger.

“I'm not fine. Why would you call me? Don't you know I should be in bed by now? I am an only child, so I should sleep a lot.”

Kova was silent for a moment.

“I'm sorry. But I have missed you dearly. And I'm very sorry for whatever I have done to you. It was unintentional. I can pay for them if you want.” He said in a calm tone.

I deviated from what Kova was saying, thinking about last night. Why do men always fail me? Men, Men! What have I done to men? Men deserved to be hated for a hobby. One man I loved with my life told me a lie that took my virginity the crazy way. Another man I'm craving is a possible gay. The worst is that my own dad is in the mess too.

“You want to pay for the damage you caused me?” I asked, concealing my anger. Not good enough to get angry at a lying Kova this early.

“If it will make you happy and us good again.”

“One million dollars then.” A word from my dubious mind.

“Send your account.” Kova said.

He must be insane. I'm sure all the money he made in his lifetime till date is not about the tenth part of the money.

“You are a broke ass Kova. You don't have that amount of money.”

“Send your account, Lily. You will have the money and have a cute baby boy for me.”

Impulsively, we both giggled.

“You want me to have a baby boy for you, Kova?”

“Yea, sure.”

A silent moment drifted by. We could hear every bit of the noises in our different backgrounds. The silence itself was loud enough.

“Find your way to my house. Call me before you get close. You may not have to forget the 1,000,000$.

“Deal.”