Mark finally said he wanted to go over the details tomorrow night but I have to go to him for some reason. Not that mind the hook-ups, but working with this man is frustrating. I wouldn’t be dealing with him at all if it wasn’t for the fact he was helping me get that woman out of my way. At least I know that it will be happening soon, I can take some peace from that information. I decided to treat myself to a shopping trip today and grabbed my purse and ran out the door. I wanted to find myself an outfit that will make it hard for Morgan to look away this time.
It was the following evening, I was making my way to Mark’s motel room. I am eager to get this plan going because it has taken long enough. I knocked on his room door, he answered holding a beer and looking like he had already had a few too many. “Are you going to be able to have this conversation tonight Mark, or should I come back later.” He was swaying right in front of me as he looked like his eyes were trying to put me in focus. “Look at you, you’re barely able to stand or look at me! I can’t believe you are like this when we have important plans to go ove” Disgusted, I tossed my purse on the table by the door. I walked into the room and to the coffee maker and started a pot for him, if we were going to do this he needed to sober up some. I got the coffee going and then grabbed the beer from his hand and dumped it down the sink.
“Hey! What the h**l!” He tried to get up and then swayed and sat back down. “Why did you have to take that? I was enjoying that, and it’s the only way to take my mind off what you told me.”
I looked at him and rolled my eyes, I was starting to question his competency to go through with this whole thing. “You were the one that set this meeting time and here I am having to deal with your drunk a** instead of talking about our plan. When I agreed to work with you I thought you would be on top of it. Now sober up so I am talking to you while you are coherent, I made coffee and I am going to grab us some food to help soak this up, and I better not see a beer in your hand when I get back. Ugh!!” I stomped out of the motel room and walked down to the street over to the tavern to get a couple of greasy meals to go. I returned to the motel to see him sitting drinking his coffee slowly. I set one container in front of him and then sat down with mine. We didn’t say a word to each other the whole time we were eating, I wanted him to sober up some more before we got into the planning.
Once we were done eating I pushed my container away and took a long drink from my soft drink. “Alright Mark, have you sobered up enough to talk now? I would like to go over the plan for this week to finally know what is going to happen. You have kept me waiting and now you are going to tell me what the plan is.” The nerve of this man to keep me waiting and not sharing information I need to know to rid my life of that woman.
“Give me a minute will ya, ugh you’re so annoying right now.” He grabbed his head as he was talking but I feel no sympathy for him at this moment. “No I will not give you a minute, you have already taken more of my time than you should have tonight. Now get your act together and let’s go over everything. I want to go out and have some fun tonight and I don’t need you ruining that too. I am going to run to the bathroom and then I want you to be ready to go over everything with me when I am done.” I went to use the facilities and then freshen up a bit. When I walked out Mark was still drinking his coffee.
“Ok, so I am not going to make this horribly complicated. Friday you are going to go to where Morgan works and you are going to detain him and keep him preoccupied so he doesn’t leave to go pick up Jessie from work. I don’t care how you do it but you need to keep him busy there so I have all the time I need to get Jessie from the school. I will be pulling up to the school and calling them to send her out because I am there to pick her up.” I looked at him puzzled for a minute ” Wouldn’t Morgan just call her directly to come out? Why would he call the office to send her out? I am only asking because I think it would be odd.” He nodded at my question,
“Yes I know that would be odd, I will just say that I tried calling her but didn’t get an answer. They can’t really argue with why I would have had to call them directly.”
I guess he had a point there, but I had a feeling that there will be something that goes wrong with the plan. We talked a bit more regarding the plan and then I decided I needed to get out of there for some real fun. I stood up and grabbed my purse when I felt him come up behind me and push me up into the closed door. “You said you wanted to have a good time, well you interrupted my good time I think I am owed.” I felt him press his hard on into my backside, and then he started pulling up my dress. I turned around glaring at him, “What makes you think I owe you?” The jerk just smirked at me and I knew then that I was going to have fun here for the night because he is much more forceful when he is angry, especially when it’s directed my way.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.