Chapter 11

CARLA
The sound of my phone ringing woke me up from my sleep. I was enjoying my sleep and wanted to sleep some more only for this annoying phone to wake me up. I looked beside me and saw that Jay is not in bed. Besides it's morning already, he must have gone to work.
I took my consistent ringing phone and checked the caller ID. This is a number I saved. It's that Jerry guy. He has been calling me after standing him up but I didn't pick the call. Point is, I don't owe him anything and I have a contract now. He won't stop calling so I decided to pick up.
"It's very disturbing that you keep calling me after I didn't answer. What's your problem? Find another girl. The last time I checked, I am not in any contract with you. Neither do I owe you anything so why don't you just stop." I said rudely.
"Wow. Easy princess. I understand that you don't want to see me but you must understand that I have gotten fond of you. You stood me up that day, I had to ask the staffs if you came. They told me about what happened with that Jay. I thought that you might need help." He explained.
I scoffed, "Thank you for your concern but I do not need your help. I am perfectly fine without you. Just stop."
I didn't ask him to care about me. We should only talk about business and nothing more. Maybe after six months, he can contact me. But now, I have important business I can't miss.
"I can't help myself princess. I am attracted to you and I can't do much about it. Ever since I had you once, I wanted you for myself. I want you. Let's see each other. If that man is threatening you, there is something that can be done about it."
What does this guy think about me? Did he think I'll get all lovey dovey with him? Was he expecting me to stay committed to him just because he pays me well?
"I would repeat myself to you. I don't need your help Mr. I am fine and I don't want to see you. You're beginning to annoy me. Find another fucking whore to hook up with!" I yelled and hung up.
Just who does he think he is? Making demands and ruining my mood this morning. I can't believe I even lost my sleep because of that useless jerk. I want to see him near me again, then he'll know how crazy I can be. I don't even want anything to do with him anymore. After my contract, I can hook up with different men but certainly not him.
"Who are you arguing with?" I heard Jay's voice beside me.
I looked beside me and saw him giving me a hard stare. Okay where is this going? Why the heck is he looking at me like this?
"I don't think I owe you an explanation as to who I talk to on my phone. I deserve my privacy you know." I replied with a frown.
He scoffed, "You're mine now. I deserve to know what you're up to and who you are talking to. Remember we have a contract."
I laughed, "Oh please. I only signed the contract to fuck only you for six months. I didn't sign the contract to be your girlfriend or wife. The only thing between us is that, my private life is none of your business."
"Am I wrong to wanna keep an eye on you?"
"I am keeping my own part of our deal. I won't fuck any man but that won't stop me from talking to them. I think you should go check your dictionary for english. You're beginning to become annoying, I haven't spent out of your money so I can still give it back. My friend and I would survive no matter what you throw out way. I have been through worse things." I snapped at him.
I got up from the bed leaving the sheets. I walked naked into the bathroom, got into his large bathtub and stayed there. What do these men think they are doing? No one can tell me what or what not to do with my life. There is something called privacy and freedom, I deserve to have that.
After having my bath, I walked out of the bathroom tying a towel on my hair and another on my body. He wasn't in the room when I came back. I rubbed his lotion on my body, then I found my clothes and wore them. I styled my hair, applied a bit of make up and walked out.
I met him at the living room, he was drinking and watching TV.
"I'll be going now. You can call me when you need me." I told him.
He didn't say anything. I shrugged and walked out of the living room. His driver wanted to take me home but I declined his offer. I am doing fine without his help. I took a cab out of the estate to my apartment. Joyce won't be in the house by now, she has gone to work.
At least she has to work hard for her money unlike me. I have it easy because I am a very attractive woman. And my line of work is something I can always get money from even if it's peanuts. That has never happened to me though. I always happen to have the best men, but I've heard a few girls who complained about their experience with some useless jerks.
I flopped down the couch and switched on the TV. The sweet side of this job is the freedom. I get to do whatever I want, I don't care if anyone hates me or not.
I got myself some snacks and watched Netflix. The doorbell rang making me wonder who it is. There's no way Joyce would come back home by this time unless there's something wrong. I sluggishly got up from the couch and headed to the door.
Here's the biggest surprise for today, Jerry Hank.
"What the hell?! Are you stalking me now? What are you doing here?!" I yelled.
He smiled, "Is that how to welcome a friend?"
A friend? I didn't even give him my address and now he's here. How did he know where I live? This guy is completely crazy.
"How the fuck did you know my house and what are you fucking doing here? What do you wait from me you pervert!" I snapped at him.
He continued to smile, "Chill babe. I'm not here to hurt you or anything. I just wanna talk. Can you please give me a chance? Please?"
I stared at him for a while before letting him in. Yeah, I'm curious to know what he wants that is making him seek for my attention so much.
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