IS THAT YOU, KATE?

Chapter 6

Is that you, Kate?

"Angela, I should be asking you that dumb question!" I exclaimed and pushed her back. Her red lipstick had been painted all over my face and shirt. It seems she was turned and was ready to let me f*ck her for free but nope, no sex with Angela. I had already promised myself not to do that."Hey, you know it won't work.

I've tried harder but I'm sorry, I can't love you. Please let go of me before I lose my demonic temper on you." I advised her gently. The drink had taken effect on me and I was falling for it but not Angela. "Hey, Kate, listen... No Angels, don't come close to me. Pick that bottle for me, it will do me more good than you do. It holds interesting stories, just walk out with yours." I felt a bit tipsy, words just found their way out as soon as they came to mind.

"Help yourself with it, or, get your filthy Kate to get it for you." She spewed, dressed up, and walked out as I wished. Angela was so cold-hearted. She loses her temper so easily and I loved the fact that her words and actions placed a great weight on her stony heart.

"Sir, would you need something else?" the hot female bartender came asking. Her apron was off now. She was brandishing her boobs as she opened the first two buttons of her white shirt. She had pulled her black mini skirt upward and her ties were so mouth-watering.

"Yes, I want you girl." Finally, I made my final request.

I was not surprised when she closed the door gently and pounced on me like a lion wanting to devour its sexy prey.

"How do you want it, pretty man?"

"Anyhow."

She was so crazy that she gave it to me from all angles. She sat on my dick and rode me perfectly. She was just a perfect driver and better than my car driver.

"I love you, Mr. Matt." She confessed after the sex.

"I'm sorry, my heart belongs to someone else." I didn't even waste time spending a second on her stupid love confession.

"This is your money. You can keep the change for yourself." I dropped two bundles of hundred dollar notes on the table and walked out.

"Let me help you," Antonio offered. Antonio was everywhere. He knew every move I made and only appeared in times of need.

"Do I look like I'm drunk, a drug master?" I boasted. Meanwhile, the aisle looked double for me.

Not minding my words, he helped me get into the elevator. The next thing I saw was morning.

Three Days Later

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After my jogging, I sat behind the dining table and had my breakfast.

"Hey, Patricia..." She came around and stood behind me. I have stayed with her since my father gave me that house. She was even there before I entered the house. Sometimes, she would advise me and scold me when I do extremely wrong but of late, she seems to have stopped. "Come closer please." She came closer and offered me her ears.

"What is the problem? Have you recognized me as your best friend now?" She inquired. Old women never let go of what you do to them.

"Yeah, mum." She hugged me like used to. I was in my angel mood that morning. Coming up, I've not had enough mother love but Patricia has also never given birth. She liked it when I called her mum and sometimes, I enjoyed pampering her. "But that's not why I called you." Her wide smile began diminishing till it all faded away.

"What's the problem?"

"Someone I love will come here to spend a few days. I want you to give her the best treatment ever." I whispered into her ears.

She smiled again. I think when she heard me mention someone I love but I wasn't ready to explain further.

"Alright, Sir... sorry...Matt." She accepted respectfully as usual.

" And the last thing, has my maid come around ever since I fired her?" I asked but she seemed lost, "I am talking about Kate. "

" Aww, that poor girl. No, she hasn't. Any problem?"

I shook my head left and right sharply. I just missed her a lot but I didn't let her know.

"Your phone is ringing." Patricia detected. I was confused and lost.

It was an unknown number.

On Phone

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"Hello, Matt here."

"Oh great!"

"Who's this?"

"Errm, you won't like to hear my name but I've got an update for you."

"What's it, Parker?"

"Brother! you know it's me? I'm ..."

"Just let me know the update and stop talking too much. I've got other business to do."

"Yeah, sorry. Get yourself a girl and pretend she's your girlfriend, I know you don't want to be with Angela. Mom is setting something up."

"When did you start snitching on your mother?"

"I can do that for you, you just don't let me come close to you. I love you, bro... "

"Thank you but keep your drama, kid! "

End of call:

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I hung the call before he could do any drama.

" I wish Kate was here" I hit my hand on the table.

I didn't know what to do now. I stood up and went into my room.

2:30 PM

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I needed to reach my mother's house where the party will be held. At least, I had to warn them not to disturb me before the party started. I didn't want her to match me with Angela. It could be someone else aside from Angela.

To my dismay, many people have reached there before me. Her bodyguards opened the door and welcomed me.

"That's my boy!!!" A calm voice echoed in the room causing all eyes to hit me.

"Look at who is here today," another male base tune launched in the air.

Soon, a chorus of voices hit my ears here and there. They were indistinct voices but I managed to reply

"Uncle Johnson!" in one direction and walked towards him.

Having talked for some time, I Saw a shadow swiftly enter the corridor and ran into a room.

"What's in that room, Uncle?" I asked pointing to the room

"Different kinds of foods and drinks, my boy. You can get any food mentioned there. Are you hungry? "

"Oh no, I'm good. I need to check something from there. I'll be right back, " I excused myself and went straight to that room.

There was a girl busily and hungrily gnashing leftover food. Not only that, she ate and kept some in a plastic bag beside her.

"Hey girl, are you stealing?"

"My gosh. I didn't mean to, I'm sorry. Please, let me go

She immediately turned to look at me. She got on her knees and began begging.

"Oh my God, is that you Kate?" I was shocked to see her like that. I never thought she was so poor to steal food. At least, I wouldn't have let her go just like that.

"Hey, hide. Some dudes are coming." I made her find a place to hide when two people were coming in my direction. I closed the door and faced outside.

"We are lost, we want the washroom," they inquired respectfully.

"Just get back and use the other bend in the hall," I answered as fast as I could. I wondered what a lady and a guy were going to do in the same washroom. 'Honey folks!'

When I opened the door, she was still hiding like a pussy in the midst of strangers.

"Come out now, they're gone."