Natalie's Point of View
Since Mr Jerkins had a health situation, the HR asked us to leave early as he wouldn't have much strength to supervise us.
I was happy as I needed to rest as I hadn't been sleeping well for some time and I needed rest.
There was a knock on the door, it was Kyla. I beckoned her to come in, and I shut the door behind her. She wore a long face and I could tell she was being all worked out.
"I gave him the drink" Kyla said nonchalantly, "I got tired of his incessant sexual needs, I have a life for myself. He literally wasn't allowing me to breathe."
She looked away as I looked at her. The innocent, everybody's favorite? Wow.
She looked at me and said "promise this stays here"
"I promise" . I said, reconsidering my answer.
Mr Jerkins never struck me as a very sexual person, or maybe I haven't been the one that has seen him in that light.
"He takes an aphrodisiac, twice the usual dosage". Kyla smirked ".and you know what that does to one's sexual life".
"Uhm, uhm" I nodded in the affirmative. I began to imagine how silly he would have been. "He pulled me over that night and aggressively kissed me, touching me in intimate areas that made me fall head over heels with him", Kyla continued.
"But I didn't want that. I told him to stop, but he kept insisting I wanted it and I just didn't like how aggressive he was. But that wasn't entirely true, I didn't want that". She sniffed, while the imagination played deeply and slowly in my head.
"Hmm okay?" I was so eager to hear this story, funny how it doesn't even concern me, but it was already tingling with me. "He put this hand passionately over my thighs, looking for something between my legs and kissed me passionately". I knew it was getting to the most interesting part. I had become celibate by force and I didn't like it.
"Wasn't it something you liked?" I asked, raising a part of my eyebrow playfully. Kyla smiled.
"Yes I did, although I didn't want it at first but..I had no choice than to give in. He seemed sweeter than I thought." I shook my head. She sounded really immature but the scenes with the almost dying Mr Jerkins playing severely in my head.
I really wanted to hear most of the story from Kyla. A part of me felt excited to know. ". Well, about the drink, I hated the fact that he didn't care about my emotions and I laced it with a drug I got from the drug store. Hopefully, it doesn't end with him."
I didn't, couldn't even say anything. My imagination of Mr Jerkins was growing. Wild, wilder and I didn't know if that was insensitive of me.
"Hopefully". I nonchalantly said, "Maybe he'd be fine, and out of there". I lit up a stick of cigar from the pack of cigarettes I had. It was quite a bright day, I didn't even want anything to bother me.
"Can I spend a day with you?" Kyla interrupted, the blissfulness I was having. I pretended not to hear her. I hated company that wasn't family and because we are having a conversation doesn't mean friendliness should be at its peak.
"Uhm?" I puffed some smoke. "What did you say?". I feigned ignorance.
"Don't worry about it, Natalie. I'll be fine". I nodded and added "of course you'll be fine".
"Sure".
I was set to go home, and a new gym house was opened in my area. I needed to check that too. I drove almost half an hour before I suddenly remembered that I had my alma mater's reunion to attend, and I was going to pick up Cari too.
I got to hers and dropped a message that I was going to come pick her up today by 5pm. I drove back to mine to freshen up. My colleagues and I may not be at work due to Mr Jerkins' deteriorating health except if the HR drops an email.
"Might be an unfavorable one" I thought aloud, stepping out of my car.
I had employed someone to come clean the house for me the other day. So I went back to a literal sparkling house.
I removed my shoes at the doorstep, stepped into the bathroom, showered for as long as I could and got out, fully drenched.
The clock ticked endlessly. I looked at the clock, it was 4:58 pm. I knew I needed to finish on time.
My phone rang. It was Cari. She had dropped a voice mail for me to listen to. I knew it was about something hangout, so I didn't bother checking it out.
I took out a nice evening gown. I had gotten from Givenchy. I bought one that would accentuate my curves so well, and it did just that.
"Ouuu, I look so hot, and I ate". I danced and giggled round about the mirror. I wasn't going to smoke here, I didn't want to change the fragrance of the perfumes and colognes. I got an alongside the dress.
I hurriedly grabbed my keys to go pick up Carityln. "You look so hot, girl!. I for once thought you'd pull up with sneakers and a sweatpant", she teased.
"Wait, what?" I opened my mouth in bewilderment. We laughed at the joke.
"You equally looked amazing with the protruding tummy". I playfully rubbed her tummy as I beckoned her to get in the car. "Be careful, be careful" I warned her.
We started driving to Sheraton Hills. They had booked for us to have our dinner there and that was where the wealthy and affluent lived.
"I wonder why they chose this place of all places and asked us for a meager income to come feast" I said as Elvis Presley's album blasted in the background.
"They are seeing the future" Cari smirked and I smiled.
"And the billionaire will be at the party tonight." Cari looked at me '' 69.