Brian kept watching miss Lucy watching miss Lucy until she was out of sight. He left for inside and then in a few minutes, Oliver called Brian.
“They've come” Oliver quickly said to him in a panicking tone.
“I guess he had doubts about me, right?” Brian asked, staring at his computer.
“Give me their location” Brian requested, opening his closet.
“Don't try anything stupid, this old man have no tears to cry over you”
“The address!” He beckoned, and Oliver hesitated for a little while before he replied.
Miss Lucy got home late and found Vanessa telling Julie tales, she thanks her and then beckoned on Vanessa that she can leave now that she was here. Julie rose from the bed to hug her mother, but the smell of alcohol from her body restricted her from coming closer.
“Mom, you went back to drinking again?” Julie wailed, though miss Lucy didn't reply to her. She took a blanket that was folded beside Julie, unfolded it and covered her.
“Go to sleep and don't ask anything” she said while walking out of the room.
“Mummy?”
“Sleep child”. Julie stood up and said, "I love you mom”. Miss Lucy scoffed at her.
“But I don't!”
“I was expecting that though, you never say your feelings to anyone, it's okay…” Julie rapped sitting on her bed as miss Lucy turned the door knob about to leave and Julie reminded her,
“Oh! I almost forgot, drinking is bad for the health though and if you want to live long to see me grow…then abstain from it” she cautioned like a mother. Miss Lucy banged the door at Julie and prodded to her room. She heaved a sigh and glanced at her clock. Miss Luce was going out that late at night to a club, perhaps she was going to see someone. She wore a sexy gown and covered herself with a coat and then peeped on Julie if she had fallen asleep, when she was convinced that Julie had gone deep in sleep, she kissed her on the cheek and left her room. Miss Lucy stood on the street road as a rolls Royce pulled over to pick her up. She had her heart pouncing in fear as the driver was communicating with his boss. Miss Lucy couldn't ask anything because this man was just following orders and besides, his boss must have strictly warned him not to speak a word to her. The car halted at a casino as noises and music could be heard. The confident miss Lucy was had fear written on her face. A woman who was almost half naked came to meet her.
“Hello, miss, the Don is over there” she directed. Miss Lucy tried to hide her nervousness, she wasn't going to take off this coat, no matter what happens. She sat opposite this man who had tattooed all over his body, huge and tanned skin. He sat with two girls who were showering him with kisses. He grinned and cocked his head at her.
“So you breathe truly?” He mocked, gesturing to everyone to leave the room. Miss Lucy poured herself a whiskey and gazed at him.
“What do you want?”
“According to the report, you're warmer now, but it seems that the dangerous looks of you haven't” he teased, while liting a cigarette. Miss Lucy didn't respond to him, and he chuckled.
“How's the child…guess you wouldn't introduce me to her yet! Ha!” He furthered
“Rodger, that's not what you're here for, right?”
“Ash! Be grateful, I had to cover up your mess at Los Angeles, especially that reality show of yours that aired you shooting at someone” he roared.
“What information were you given that made you stay back here?” He pressed on and she scoffed.
“I lost my property in a fire accident caused by angry mobs” she replied with a straight face while crossing her legs. Rodger laughed hysterically.
“Who told you that?” He asked, glancing at her lustfully. Her eyes burnt with fury for this man.
“Go straight to the point, are you helping me to return, or I find someone else?”
“Who? Because no one is going to help except me, bitch! Oh! I miss those time… I'm so generous to help you in becoming a star…”. Miss Lucy watched him as he licked his lips at her, which disgust her.
“You can do this, let's just do this and end it all” she consoled herself while glaring at him.
“I have a number of your secrets that can tarnish your image, though, so it's best you comply…” He whispered, standing up to met her. He attempted to kiss her, but she shoved her face away, grieving inside her. Rodger laughed.
“You know, I booked the whole place especially for us…why wouldn't it just be like last time! Stripper!” He mocked and she closed her eyes.
“Oh, perhaps should I say a prostitute?” He pressured, pushing her to the cushion as he unbuttons his shirt. Miss Lucy's eyes were still closed, she tried not to shed a tear
“Oh my… I like it better when you scream!” He jested laughing wickedly as he lavished her lips roughly, she attempted to push him away but his grip on her was strong, he pulled off her coat still kissing her deeply, Rodger gazed at her dress and was enticed to have her on bed eager, he ripped the dress apart and stared at her bare skin which she tried to cover on the cushion
“Rodger! Stop!” She ordered with a faint voice and he scoffed.
“No one is coming to safe you…stop acting naive, it's still the old you, nothing has changed” he mocked as he pulled her to himself.
“You were ready for tonight, weren't you?”. He kissed her on the neck while pouncing her body on him to and fro, then pushed her on the chair again.
“Dance for me, won't you… I miss those seductive movements of yours!” He barked pulling off his pant and he was about to jump on her, she brought out a mini knife from her coat which laid on the cushion.