•Eight

"Ethan" she said in shock after recalling his face.
For she remembered everything even the clothes he wore that day.
"Ethan!" She said again,
"Ma'am" he responded,
I-i-i I thought y-you'll be o-utside on the break that w-was an-n-n-n-ounced." Ethan Stammered, seeing her full breast shape out of the bra she wore to sleep.
It was too late for her to start covering up.
So, she put on a dangerous smile, the type a trained prostitute uses to capture whoever she wants at any moment. The same smile that you can't resist. This type of smile is the type that joins the power of this enchanting whores eyes to change the shape of a man's brains. So the moment she smiled with her eyes fixed on you, you just know you can't do anything than to fall for this. This was the smile used on Ethan.
The door half open, she called for Ethan with only her index finger and her hypnotizing eyes still fixed on him. Ethan feet's trembled to this.
He had come here to work, the only thing that kept both him and his daughter going.
What if he does this and get caught!
He would surely loose his job.
What if he doesn't get caught.
He has lost that little self-respect and confidence he had in himself.
All this thoughts filled Ethan's mind while he stood there before her.
"Come on, Ethan, won't you like?" She said shaking her full breast and strolling towards him.
He walked backward and stepped outside, still looking at her, she took his tools box and smiled to him saying,
"It's either you come in with me, or you leave without your box, no one will believe whatever you say." She closed the door. Leaving Ethan filled with thoughts.
Ethan went home that day so sad.
Three hours later, his boss, the manager of Daisy Suit called.
"Hello Ethan, what happened you didn't complete the repairs I paid you for." The manager said angrily.
"I'm sorry sir, I wasn't feeling too..."
"You weren't feeling too well??" The manager interrupted.
"And you collected that huge amount from me?"
"I'm sorry sir, I can return your money" Ethan said.
"See me in my office tomorrow, Mr. Ethan." The Manager ended the call. Tears rolled down Ethan's face as he knew he would loose the only job he had.


•Nine

"Mr Ethan, you are fired." The Manager said seeing Ethan walked into his office that morning.
Tears rolled down Ethan's eyes as he walked out of the managers office with no more words.
Later that day, he strolled to the bar to have a drink of new alcohol. He sips from his cup while watching two young men play snooker at the other end of the bar, one was on a white baseball cap, a red Polo and jean, the other was on dreadlocks, jacket and black trousers. The one on dreadlocks looks older than the other on baseball cap. While he was watching this two a cold hand touched his face moving upwards towards his eyes and covered it at once,
"Who could this be," Ethan thought.
He has no friend in this hotel.
The person uncovered his eyes for him to see.
He looked at her and many questions started running through his brain.
The lady turned around and sat close to him, took a cup and poured herself some drink.
"Will you keep staring at me like that?" She asked Ethan.
"I lost my job, because of trying to cover up." Ethan said.
"I gave you an option, didn't I?" The lady asked.
"You did." Ethan replied.
"But you turned it down," the lady said smiling,
"What where you thinking? You know the funniest part?" She...