"Mother", Michael greeted his mom as he kissed her cheek. The butler came quickly and collected his coat. Michael moved into the living room. His mom followed behind him shouting, "Mike you have a visitor" his mom said.
Before Michael could ask who it was, he heard a feminine voice.
"Michael, welcome home, I've been waiting for you"
Michael arched his brow as he saw a lady he could barely recognize come close to him and wanting to hug him.
Michael moved aside and tactfully avoided the hug.
"Michael have you forgotten me? It's Sharon Holloway, your classmate in high school"
"My classmate?" Michael finally asked.
"That's right" Sharon flashed a seductive smile which Michael found irritating.
"I'm thirty-two which means you are thirty-two too" he said again.
"That's right Mike" Sharon said.
"And you aren't married? What a shame!"
Michael spat out and walked directly to the dining table. He took his seat and greeted his father who was sitting there already. Mrs. Kingston joined. Sharon who was frozen finally got herself and walked seductively and sat beside Michael.
As they were still eating. Sharon added some French fries in Michael's plate.
"Michael, eat more."
Michael dropped his cutlery immediately. Mrs. Kingston quickly signaled on the servant.
The servant quickly got a fresh plate of food for Michael and put away the former. A new set of cutlery was passed to Michael by the Butler.
Sharon couldn't understand what was happening. She gazed at all of them with a very confused look.
"Michael is a clean freak. He doesn't like his properties tainted. Not to mention, his food. Don't pass him food in the future. He hates it." Mrs Kingston quickly explained to Sharon. Who felt very embarrassed. Her face turned red with shame.
"I'm sorry Young Master" she said, trying to act pitiful. "I didn't mean to piss you off" she continued and waited for a response with her head bent. But, close to five minutes she didn't hear a word. Only the clanging of the steel cutlery with the ceramics plates.
She slowly raised her head up to see Michael effortlessly picking up his food and placing it right into his mouth. Not bothering to spare a glance at her. In fact, he acted like she was non-existent.
Sharon clenched her fist in anger. She felt so embarrassed. In order to clear the air.
"Alright then, thank you, young Master Kingston."