“Hey,” he called to her as she paced to where he stood.”“You showed up,” she smiled. “I didn’t know if you were just playing or being serious.”“Me neither,” he chuckled jokingly. “But at least I’m here.”He looked at the trolley behind her. It seemed like she had a lot of work on her hands.“What time would you be off work?” he yawned. He had forgotten to have lunch while at the office due to the work he had had all day. It had been a stressful but short day at work for him.“I’m almost done,” she pointed to the upturned mops in her work station. “A patient threw up in her room so I have to go clean it up. I’ll soon be done.”The thought of a sick patient vomiting in the hospital room made him sick. For one he hated hospitals, secondly, the idea of vomiting in a place such as a hospital gave him goosebumps. He was not a fan of either.“Should I wait for you or…”“I’m done,” she laughed, noticing his upturned nose which he held in disgust. “I just need to drop these in the store a
“Look, I got you out here so we can get you ready for the gathering. You need to relax. You seem tense.”That was because she was tense, he thought to himself.Her cheeks flustered turning red as she released her hands a bit, “It’s my first time being in a place this luxurious before. I feel so out of place.”He understood her dilemma. It was how he felt the first time Tom had taken him to the place as well. It took him a while to adapt to his whole new life and he did not expect her to change overnight.“Sir,” the receptionist called to him as he turned to see her with two of her workmates by her side. “This way please.”He stood to his feet, following the women into the inner stores as Jennie plodded behind him, clanging her slippers noisily on the marble floors.They got into a room filled with expensive designer suits and male clothes as he shook his head.“Is anything the matter, sir?” the lady asked.“I’m not getting anything for myself. A friend of mine would be getting the
“Please stop!” she cried, pleading with the security guard as she was being dragged to the exit but all her pleas fell on deaf ears. Trying to reason with the attendants was useless as they had been the ones to call the security guard.“Don’t forget to greet poverty on your way out!” the receptionist laughed heartily while her attendants bellowed out in sync.This was really a bad day for the poor girl who had no one to defend her.The other customers of the store went around their daily business wondering what such a lowlife was doing in the store anyway.It was an uneasy sight, watching the woman getting cuffed and carried out, yet no one did anything to defend her.Just as she was being dragged out of the boutique, Richardson arrived from answering his call, tucking his phone neatly into his front pocket only to see his date carried onto a security guard’s shoulder.To say he was stunned was beyond words as he was not expecting the scene playing out before him.He tried to wr
As they drove through the luxurious street, the thoughts of what had happened haunted Jennie, giving her goosebumps on her arms.This had happened to her before but not as huge as this.She knew that she was not rich and could not afford the luxurious things in life, so she kept away from those popular places to avoid being disgraced.Richardson saw the goosebumps on her arms and felt sorry for the lady. He could have done something to prevent it but he had no idea at the time that she was being disgraced in public like that.Jennie tried to shake off the nasty thoughts and focus on the future as that was the only thing she needed to do.“I’m sorry for embarrassing you,” she mumbled out an apology to the man who looked at her with pity in his eyes. “I promise it will not happen again.”“Oh, no need to apologize,” he laughed. “It wasn’t your fault. Those stupid attendants were the ones to blame for it all. In fact, I am glad that they got fired. That way they can reflect on their ac
As they got into the boutique, Jennie held her breath watching the elites walk around without a care in the world.The air inside the boutique was different from that of the last one they had visited. If that one reeked of riches, this one reeked of wealth. Wealth that could not be bought or borrowed.She was sure that amongst the women in the boutique, celebrities could be seen.“Good day to you sir,” an attendant smiled at Richardson. “How may I be of help?”“Take us to the dinner section,” his deep voice thundered.“Right this way please,” the lady smiled, walking briskly ahead of them.***While the clothes were taken out of the boxes, Jennie’s eyes caught the price tag of one of the dresses.“Thirty five thousand dollars?!” She gasped. She could tell that it was the exact gown she had seen in the previous store. It was twenty thousand dollars there.“These are the cheapest clothes we have at the store,” the attendant said, pointing to the luxurious clothes dangling before the
The drive back to the hospital was an eventful one with Jennie from time to time checking out the clothes she had in her possession. “Do you like them?” Richardson asked, excited for her and happy that he was able to put a smile on her face after the embarrassing moment she had encountered in the first boutique.“I don’t like it, I love it!” she squealed. It was clear she was excited. This was the first time she was having something as expensive as this. She was happy, glad and all of them in between. Her emotions were through the roof.She looked at the man beside her, smoothly steering through the evening traffic as they headed back to the hospital.They had spent hours shopping for the perfect clothes. She had gotten them and they were all expensive.Richardson on the other hand remembered his first shopping experience with Tom. He had been insulted and looked down on, but as soon as Tom joined in, the atmosphere changed.It was evidently clear that people still hated the poo
Richardson stared at the woman sitting beside him with surprise in his eyes. Who was this woman, he thought, surveying her with his eyes.She had on a black tight crop top with a black mini skirt to boot. Her high heel shoes were black with laces flowing about them. They looked expensive. Great, he thought to himself, she was high maintenance.From the dim bar lights, he could tell that she had hazel eyes with brown long hair flowing across her face to the influence of the fan behind the counter.She had the face of a sex worker. Her jawline looked like it had had some work done on it while her lips were fuller than they would usually be.Yup, she was definitely a sex worker.He had to respond to her. Thinking of witty comments to come up with, he could not think of anyone so he ignored her, drinking down his beer while calling to the bartender.“Another,” he ordered.He had a lot on his mind to focus on, the woman was not his problem.Going back to his earlier thoughts, he start
When he was done with her, he pushed her aside, buckling his belt with a grunt which got her chuckling.“What’s funny?”“You are sexy,” she complimented, taking out a pack of cigarettes to smoke through. “You sure do know how to use your stuff. You got a girlfriend?”More chit chat, he thought, trying to not burst with anger. She had gotten what she wanted, why was she still hung up on talking to him?“None,” he blatantly said, taking her panties from the sink to toss to her. “Wear those. You don’t want to give anyone the wrong idea when we step outside.”“Relax hunny,” she laughed, wearing her panties before adjusting her clothes. “What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.”This statement got a smile from him. He liked her way. She wasn’t going to be much trouble.Stepping out of the restroom with her following seconds later, they headed for the exit.“So are you going to ask for my number, hotshot?” she asked, putting her hand into his pocket to get out his phone.Tapping quickly