It's been a month since I last set my eyes on my husband. I've made my search team search everywhere for him but there is still no sign of his existence. I don't really care where he'd hidden himself. I just needed answers to the questions that makes me have sleepless nights so I can file for a divorce without our families interfering. Drunk in my thoughts, I forgot I'm sitting at a club on a Friday night with my two best friends, Arisca and Celia. These two have seriously been of help in this hard time but they never fail to make me know what I did was way overboard. I mean, if you term sleeping with my driver, recording and sending it to my husband as his birthday present as overboard, then fine. I didn't sleep with him, at least that's what I wanted everyone around me to believe. Jeffrey is my driver and friend. My family sees it to be weird that I found a friend in non but a driver. "A mere driver" in my grandpa's voice but whatever. I remember how I got Jeff drugged and took the photos in his room.
Flashback
"Jeff!!!" I shouted his name to make sure he was around, no response. "Jeffrey!!" I called out louder still, no response. I made it to his room which is across the hall holding a glass of chilled pineapple juice just like he loves it. His door was unlocked so I walked in forgetting my courtesy to knock. I came face to face with Jeffery who is done showering and had a towel wrapped around his waist.
My mouth gapped open in an "oh" as I took in the beautiful sight in front of me. Jeffery had this shiny brown chocolate skin which most dark ladies would die for. His muscles, are well built and so is his six packs. He is indeed a beautiful sight and I'm not surprised Arisca, my best friend has a thing for him on the low. I watched how his muscles flexed and water dripped from his afro hair.
I managed to talk and what came out of my mouth didn't make sense "What are you doing here?". He looked at me as though I had two heads. Shoot yourself Natalie, for asking a stupid question when you rather walked into his room. A little voice in my head told me.
"Where should I be then Madam?" Jeff asked with furrowed brows.
"Oh shut up and put something on you" I said sitting on his couch a little embarrassed.
"Don't tell me I'm enticing" he said pointing at his abs and continuously raising his brows at me. I'm sure he sensed my uneasiness and decided to make fun of it. A laugh escaped my lips and I grew serious again once I remembered why I am here.
"You wish" I said as I got up and gave him the glass.
"Wow I thought it was yours but why this sweet gesture this hot afternoon, should I be scared?" He said taking the glass from me and drinking it's content without a second thought.
"I see your desire to taste his higher than your sovereign brain. To think you should be dead by now" I chuckled.
"I know you wouldn't kill me, I'm the only adopted brother stroke driver you have" he said gulping everything down and handing me the glass with a smirk on his face.
"Yeah yeah" I said scratching my brows and taking the glass from him with a more than necessary smile on my face.
He furrowed his brows. I guess he expected me to hit his damn head with the glass like what the normal crazy me would have done but nothing happened than me giving my best plastered smile ever.
"Now I'm scared. Is that my last drink for me to be fired?" Jeff asked, the fear evident in his voice.
"Haha hahaha" I laughed very hard and the sad look on his face made it difficult for me to stop laughing but I managed to talk and laugh at the same time."S....so you ch...cherish your job and y....y..you handed your boss a whole Natalie Megason an empty glass to return to the kitchen for you?" I said while I forced a fake frown with my arms folded on my chest.
"Natalie?" He called ready you apologize but I cut him short.
"I'll think about firing you later but for now, just enjoy your sleep" I said and made it to the door not wanting to hear the questions that will follow.
"Sleep? What sleep? Natty what have you done this time around?" I heard him shout after me but I paid zero attention to it as I climbed the stairs to the room my husband and I share.
15minutes later
The pharmacist had told me the medicine would be effective between five to ten minutes but I decided to wait for fifteen minutes for the medicine to deal with Jeff totally before I execute my plan. When I first thought of the plan and using Jeff to execute it, I felt very bad for my poor friend. Knowing how powerful Lexis is and how his eyes grow red with anger when he sees a guy getting close to me. Plus what he has done to the numerous guys I tried to flirt with to make him jealous. All the guilt I felt now, was gone. With a positive thought that Jeff would forgive me after I refer him to acting like a brat when a kind, generous Me took it upon myself to make him a delicious pineapple juice in a hot afternoon while he drank all and turned me into a maid whom he can send around without saying thank you. A poor generous me!
I found myself in front of Jeffery's room with my phone in hand and tiptoed as quiet as possible in order not to wake him up. I had changed into a long sleeve with a tube under.
I found a sleeping Jeff shirtless but in shorts. I double checked to be sure Jeff is indeed asleep then begun my mission. Lexis rushed to work early saying he had a big deal to seal. Not that I cared about him and whatever he is involved in but he told me anyway which means I had more time to do whatever I wanted to do. I removed Jeffery's shirt and sprinkled little drops of water I found in a glass jar on his coffee table on him. Making him look like an exhausted man who had just finished a hard marathon down there.
I removed my shirt leaving me with my tiny tube and jean trousers and went under the covers. I covered Jeff also, leaving his hairy chest. Adjusting myself, I laid my head on his chest and captured the scene. I pose as though Jeff was pecking me with his eyes closed and took another one. Whew!! Done deal.
I rushed off to my room and texted my husband, whom I despise with all my heart a "Happy Birthday" with the pictures attached. Then I waited patiently for him to reply. What's keeping this damn man long to reply? Ten minutes later he replied.
"Thank you. I hope you're enjoying as much as I am here?" .
I stared at the message on my phone as I digested what he has sent to me. Does that mean he's cheating on me? Why's he telling me now? I decided not to think any further since the one with the answers will be back home in few hours from now and I'll show him that he can't mess with a Megason blood! Unfortunately, waiting for his arrival has become my next hobby.