Mombasa 2

The twenty-eight-year-old lived alone in a one-storey building home in Mombasa county. She's dark skinned, 5ft tall and run a motel uptown, a business transferred into her name after her husband died, they didn't have any kids after their one year of marriage.

Jess new geographical area is quite enticing only interested for the first three days you arrived, figured out there are people who actually takes care of you from the bed you lay on, the food you eat, even your own laundry.

It was overwhelming for Jess especially the factor of being unemployed and then the little chores that could have kept her busy is taken care off, is really exhausting.

Jess always being the quiet type hardly make any friends around, Kyle wasn't the type that was home although she came in early mornings then leave early.

Maybe she didn't know this that she had a guest, the only time Jess catches her is in her sleep which is by the sound of her expensive Christian louboutin stilettos against the cleaned shiny marble floor, transferring the night nap to afternoon naps after Netflix's and foods.

The first morning they met Kyle was on the phone in the kitchen brewing coffee with breakfast ready, Jess stepped in as she moved out of the kitchen for more privacy regarding the call.

Jess filled her cup with coffee waiting for her to come back in just as she had thought Kyle came in, her phone dim in her hand.

"Good morning" she greeted as she filled her cup of coffee too.

"Morning, I'm Jess we haven't officially met" jess says. That captivate Kyle she sounded so confident, her vocals weren't someone she calculated to be seventeen without any hopes for the future but only graduate high school and go to college that's all they care about because that is what they think they have to do.

"Well I'm sorry to hear that, so how do you feel around the house anything you need to change, supplies....

"-please not now, I'm sure you should have ask if you care at all" Jess exhaled.

"And You have a lovely house and is very beautiful and God help me I'm grateful that I catch up with you this morning I thought by the time I get down you will be gone" Jessica continue to talk as she finishes Kyle chuckled.

"Well I'm a very busy person, where I work is were I chop is a vocabulary phrase in Nigeria, I'm sorry if you feel I have neglected you, you have twenty minutes to shower I'm heading to office, I run a motel you know what that means"

"Yeah I know what it means" Jess put down the cup of coffee and hurried upstairs to showered, she wore a baggy jeans and crop strap top with sneakers and sporty cross bag, she was down and Kyle waited.

The first day they talked is the first day Jess landed in her new job as an assistant hostess, she was very confident and so much experience in hospitality take it from someone who worked in Corey one of the best restaurants although she was a mess in Corey when she first started, Corey doesn't fire their employee so fast because majority of applicant are interns, they work for school credit, recommendation for their university application, even jobs so they'd trained them.