The texture of this bed definitely feels more comfy than the rock that I call a bed in my house. I stretched my body more fully to accommodate all the softness my body can get. I stretched my body to the other side of the bed only for me to notice that I was not clothed. Just as I was trying to process that, a strong arm caged me. I tried to free myself from the person's grip but it only became stronger.
My heart began palpitating as my head accommodated all sorts of misfortunes that might have happened. I made to slightly disengage my feet from the duvet when the person dragged me closer again. At that moment, I felt a sharp soreness in between.
"Oh Elena what have you done again?" I chastised myself already feeling embarrassed about my situation with this stranger.
But maybe I should be angrier at life for making me go through so much. Losing my parents at the formative years of my life really put a strain in my emotions and my mental health. It was so hard to provide for myself. I had to move from shifts to shifts and at the end of every tiring day, I still live from hand to mouth. With the little I earned, I thrived to see myself through high school. Luckily, last weekend I got a job to work as a secretary in a very big company. I've never been so excited when I receive the news. I could not even remember anytime I was truly happy till that moment.
My eyes suddenly flung open wide. Wait. Damn!
"Screw you Elena" I pushed the stranger away from my body with all the strength I had in me.
"Screw you Elena" I cursed again standing up and warring my underwear. How embarrassing. I finally had the courage to look at the stranger beside me and I couldn't help but admire his features.
His broad shoulders were perfectly built to satisfy a woman. Oh. His deep black hair.
"Elena!!" I screamed at myself and made for the door when a voice stopped me.
"You sure you do not need to be paid for your services?"
"Keep your goddamn money to yourself" I twisted the door knob.
"This is probably the first time I'd be seeing a generous whore" he commented and if his aim was to make me mad, he deserves an award. I went back inside the hotel room and slammed the door with all the anger that had built up in me.
"You might want to repeat that again" I stood my arms akimbo.
"You are in fact the most generous whore I'm ever coming across"
How dare him!
"How dare you?" I took in my lips grumbling out that question and he laughed finding my expression funny.
"How dare you!!!!!" I jumped on him with my entire mass. He looked so shocked and finally came out of that state when I threw a heavy punch to his face. I watched happily as he groaned in pain.
"What is your problem?" He asked more surprised than angry.
"I would have you not talk to me in that manner" I fired him.
"But is that not what you are? A whore? Would you now please get up from my spotless body?"
How proud. He was pushing me away from him when I felt something strange on my body. Holy Moly! It was an erection.
"How many more embarrassing moments would I just experience today?" I squeezed my face in disgust regretting why I had even jumped on him in the first place.
"Such a witch"
Oh. This man.
I grabbed his manhood in my hand and gave it a painful squeeze. He whined in pain.
"Beg me" I made my grip tighter.
"Fineeeeeeee. Please and I'm sorry" he pleaded with all sincerity he had.
"I did not ask for the latter but it's all good" I slowly released my grip on him while I maintained a boss lady eye contact.
No one messes with me. No one!
"Can you please get off me? I have people waiting to be interviewed"
"Phew! I have a job interview by nine this morning" I suddenly remembered and ran to the door.
"Gracious lord" he heaved a sigh and I turned back to look at him.
"You are blessed" he smiled at me and I finally walked out of the room laughing lightly. He sure does know better than mess with any lady especially Elena Grad!
I took a cab to my residence and I did not stop grumbling.
"Can you speed faster?"
"I'm moving at the advisable speed limit ma'am" the cab driver answered courteously making me angrier. He should have said something rude so I'd pour out all these emotions on him.
I was feeling frustrated and skeptical at the same time. I must pass this interview if I want to live an average comfortable life.
"We're here ma'am"
I paid for the transport fare and dashed into my apartment faster than the speed of light. I threw my small purse to God-knows-where and dashed to the bathroom. After bathing, I brushed my teeth.
"I must have filled that stranger's nostrils with my bad breath" I died inside me. What sort of a day is this? I bothered not eating and dressed up very quickly. By the time I was done, I was looking so beautiful.
I took another cab to the company and was held up by traffic. I couldn't even cry. It felt like the day was against me.
"Sir move please"
"Can't you see how jam-packed everywhere is?" The man responded rudely. Fortunately, I was not in the mood to fire back at him.
"Oh good Lord!" I wiped my forehead with the back of my palm.
"So with how powerful the human brain is, no one has ever made a car that flies?" I asked no one.
"It would sure not be a bad idea if you are the first person to invent it" the cab man responded sarcastically
"How dare..."
The way was suddenly free. I would not let this man ruin my mood this morning. I arrived at the company and ran to the reception.
"Good morning. Elena Grada. Interview" I said in haste.
"The second floor"
I met other people also waiting for their turn to be interviewed. Just then, a lady came out weeping. Seems she did not get the job. Immediately, I went into prayer.
All the ladies coming out were just weeping. Only God knows my fate today. Soon, I was the only one left.
"Elena Grada" a masculine voice came up.
I walked slowly to the door and fully went in. Lo and behold! It was the scumbag at the hotel.
"You?" We both chorused.