Chapter 11

Matched with a white Puma 2020 feminine sneaker, with the puma logo in black. She was carrying a low cut hair with a pink spray. Her make up was light. She stepped out of the gate just as the awaiting driver was calling her number showing on the app. She entered the back seat and the driver started the ride. The ride from the house to the hotel usually takes 10 to 15minutes, but the traffic was much that she had to put a call across to her client. The Toyota Avalon is roomy and well air-conditioned. It has a wonderful interior, with Formica on the dashboard and the four doors, the dashboard is electronic and the seats are well furnished leather,white in color which made it mature. Perhaps that would be her next demand for her birthday, but who will she ask to buy it? She thought of all her clients, she hadn't known them for long to demand such, and she wouldnt be asking Mike, she had made a decision to create some gaps that would help their intimacy be dying naturally. That will make her quit faster. The car stopped at the hotel reception lot she came down and moved in straight to the lobby as the ride is a card ride. It wasn't a difficult task to get the room number of her client and up she went via the lift.

Mike got home early today, although he made the decision, since he knew the wife was going for a business, it is an opportunity to have a chat and if possible strike a deal with Olivia. He hadn seen her after that incident. He guessed she has been keeping to herself as the trauma would be much. She should need a shoulder to lean on, that shoulder would have been Pat, but Pats lifestyle these days leaves much to be desired. She has been unavailable at home, busy to the core and been an outgoing cum late crawler these days. Although He hadn't seen her with  any man which gives him confidence, because all her business and friendship cycle has always been women. Little did he know he is walking on a slippery floor.

While on his way from office, he stopped by an ATM and withdrew some cash, he thought of calling Olivia out for a treat, but on a second thought, he would rather stop at McDonald's and the Mall to get her a few things he feel ladies would love. He got to the parking lot of McDonald's parked his car, came down and walked in. He was able to get the few edible things he feel would be appreciated by a lady. He was already feeling like a teenager who trying to win his first love. The mixed feeling of joy and anxiety is already playing out in his heart. He left McDonald's to the mall where he selected some few ladies wears. He actually do not know her size but all he knows is that she and Pat can wear some size. As he was walking out to pay, he recalled that it has been long he bought something for Pat, his wife. But he quickly pushed the thought aside, after all recently her behaviour towards him has been too cold. He paid and got all packed at the back seat of his car. He gave the young staff that helped him tip and off he drove to home.

Brains got all dressed up in a long pant and a shirt, he was looking semi corporate and his pair of Ben Shaman shoe shining like a mirrow. He looked himself in the mirror and he acknowledged himself as a handsome gentleman. 

This is a french country and this is Paris; he said pointing himself in the mirror.

He decided he wasn't going to give himself much stress, rather he is open to having fun while searching for Olivia.  He took his wallet checked, he could see some franc currency he exchanged before leaving his country. At least he could pay his bills for some days before looking towards exchanging the dollars he has in his bag. He stepped out of the room and placed the card on the door sensor to lock the door, headed to the lift, down to the reception lobby, where he dropped the card and went out to hail a taxi. It did not take him long to get one and he told the driver to take him to Le Monsieur's. It didn't take the white driver time to locate the place, he is french and understand a little English. Brains got down and paid him. He looked up, he could see Le Monsieur's boldy crested infront of the building at the roof top. He didn't noticed most of the things he is seeing, maybe because he was more engrossed with Olivia's beauty and presence. He looked around to acclimatize himself with the environment. He then stepped in and ordered a french fries with chicken and a bottle of Coke. That was exactly what he and Olivia took the last time they came. He went and sat down where he could see the staff perhaps he might recognize one of them. This would make it easy for him. His meal was served without delay and he couldn't recognize the staff that served him. He was able to enjoy his meal. He then decided to chill a little. It was then the lady walked in, she was dressing exactly the same as she was when he and Olivia visited. She was the one who served them and even had a long discussion with Olivia. Their discussion though he didn't hear them, shows they have known each other for long. 

Brains left his table and moves fast to her before she could enter the back office;

Hi, Young lady how are you? 

Hi, I am good, 

Please do you recognize me? 

Ehm ehm, she stuttered before saying; the face looks familiar, looks like I have seen you before

My name is Brains, do you know anyone by name Olivia, he asked

Olivia Olivia, she repeated 

She remembered but as it is their practice, you don't give positive answers to such questions, especially when the enquiry is coming from a stranger. Moreover the kind of family Olivia comes from makes her not to expose herself. 

I don't know, hadnt a friend or sister with such name

Brains can tell she is lying but he wouldn't trouble her much yet. He put his hand in his pocket and brought out his card, took a pen and circled his pager and handed it to her. Please page me, I can't reach her for some weeks now and I am boradered, came in from Africa to make sure she is ok. She took the card and left. He went back to his table, took his remaining drink and left the eatery. He went straight to the venue where Olivia held her last show, same place they met, he would just ask questions about her randomly since there wasn't anyone that brought them together. As soon as the cab stopped he alighted and paid the cab man, he then went straight to the lobby. Right in front of him on the wall as  he looked up, was one old poster with Olivia's face. He could not hold his joy as he hurriedly went to read. The poster has been there for months now and it is on movie premiere advertisement at the cinema. Down the poster he could see about three phone numbers, he picked up his pocket diary and pen,.put down the number, he also wrote tlhe address of the Cinema and the marketing firm. He didn't ask questions again, he felt the information he got would at least take him closer to his target. 

Meanwhile down on Africa, Olivia had just received a response from the mom, asking if she could call her on wassap. She responded immediately and the mom called. She was able to tell the mom all that happened at the Garden Park. The mom was frightened by her story felt very uncomfortable and asked her to leave for Paris immediately. She promised.to book the flight from there and send her a copy. Olivia refused and calmed the mom down,.saying it is better to stay and figure out why the attempt because they might still attempt again even in Paris. The mom then told her she will tell the father when he comes back and get back to her.Olivia dropped the call and lay on the bed thinking. By this time, Mike just drove in parked at the garage and brought down the things he bought, he locked the car and walked into the house. He went to his room to sought out the things he bought for Olivia from that of Pat. He would head straight to Olivia's room and hand over the things he thought to himself, or he will try to initiate a conversation with her. Whatever be it, he wouldn't be delaying anymore, he decided to brave it up. That was when he heard Olivia's voice on the phone as he approached her door. He waited for her to round up and drop the call. He then gave a light knock on the door more of a tap.

Pat? Is that Pat? Came Olivia's voice from the inside; even as she stood up went to the door and turned the key and the handle without waiting for response from the person outside. As the door flung open, standing there surprise and mouth agape, Mike couldn't utter a word, he was just gazing at Olivia. Olivia also was stunned she never thought Mike would be the one at the door, all her mind was Pat, hence her walking to the door with bum short and bra. She braves her self up;

Come in, please; she said 

Mike hesitated for a moment but on a second thought, he stepped into the room. He then handed over the package to Olivia;

I got this for you today, I felt is should be a good host since you came into this house 

Wow! Thank you so much!; She replied with excitement. She didn't even wait for him to drop the package, when she tore it all open. As soon as she saw the content, she could not hold herself, she hugged Mike deeply and gave him a light peck on the cheek. Mike couldn't hold it long, he moved back. 

Ok, I will be at the sitting room after shower in few minutes, if you wouldn't mind, I will like to discuss something with you? 

Ok, I will be there. she responded 

Mike left the room to his own room. The sight of Olivia half nude will be a memory too long to delete. He had seen the boobs shape while covered in a cloth, but here he is face to face looking at it bare and real, what a nice sight he thought. yes Pat is a pretty lady, but not to compare to Olivia, Pat has little boobs and not too noticeable backside. Although he has always loved big boobs and well endowed backsides, he cannot say what made him marry Pat. He closed his eyes as the water from the shower run down from his head to his feet. Will she be coming out that way to the sitting room? That will be catastrophic, cos definitely he won't be holding himself. Is it possible she knew he was the one at the door? But he heard her call Pat twice. She may have felt comfortable coming to open the door with the mindset that Pat was the one at the door. What a day, he remembered the hug.and the peck and his manhood bulged. Why didn't she kiss him? That would have sealed the day for him, this is the second time he has come so close. The first time was at the garage when he just came back, the phone call ruined it, now a peck. He quickly dried his body with the towel and came out of the bathroom. He put on a combat trouser and a Ralph Lauren round neck polo. He then used his deodorant lightly before stepping out to the sitting room

As this was going on, the lift had stopped at the fourth floor and Pat stepped out to the hall way, she was then counting the rooms which lined up both left and right, according to the numbers on the door. It did not take time for her to locate room 309. She tapped on the door and a female voice echoed;

Just a minute

Ok she responded, she exhailed and took a deep breath waiting for the door to open.

She has seen the picture of the client but experience has taught her that pictures can be deceptive. She would rather expect less and be surprised with more than having less than her expectations. The sound of the door lock drew her attention and as the door flung open, there she is, a tall elegant woman of late 30's, fair in complexion, moderate in size, all smiling with gap teeth at the upper part. She could see at a glance the radiating beauty of the woman.

Come in please you must be Pat? The woman spoke with an American accent

Yes Pat, thanks replied Pat as we stepped into the spacious VIP room. The aura that fill the room is intimidating, she has been to many hotels, had seen many clients, but this woman from the look of things has a high taste and should be of a high class. She took a seat offered by the lady at the side of the family size bed that can only  be equalled to a mini stadium. 

You can call me Nelly, the woman said smiling, while she brought out two glass cups and placed it on the table between them. 

Champaign, Hennessy, Chatua Pape, Juice, Red wine, Cream which would you care for. She was calling those drinks so easily, indicating her level of exposure and experience. 

Champaign will be nice, responded Pat.

Nelly pressed the intercom and ordered a bottle of champagne.

Feel free, you can use the shower, and be cool, we will be having fun. Nelly said while removing the hair pin, exposing her long curly dark hair. Pat removed her shoes and unbuckle her belt to feel free. The waiter tapped on the door and Nelly went went and opened, got the bottle and came back. She then popped it and just as usually the foamy drink oozed out from the bottle even as she hurriedly poured into her cup and that of Pat. They cheered and drank. Pat brought out her pack of St. Moritz Cigarette, flipped it open;

Do you mind? she asked

Nelly responded by taking a stick, put it in her mouth while Pat lit it with her lighter.