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Chapter Twenty two
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2020-08-21 07:18:56Joyce opened the metal door widely and rushed in. She looked at her boss on his king sized bed and thought he was unconscious. With fear, she climbed the bed and started calling his name. She was beginning to sweat in her palms but as she lifted one of his hands in hers, he made a turn around and rested his bonce on her thighs.
She hissed aloud. "Gosh, I thought he's dead. I've forgotten he sleeps like one," she complained to her relief and then pushed him gently to awake him. "James?"
No response.
"Hey, James," she shouted but he could only snuggled closer and circled a hand around her waist. Her mouth formed an 'o' as she exclaimed, "You've got some guts, haven't you?" She uttered as her eyes drifted to where her phone was on the far edge of the bed. She would have to stretch all her body to reach it.
James turned with his chest facing up. He was still fast asleep or so she thought.
Someone could enter and kill you without you even knowing. How could anyone be sleeping like this? She pondered and then a thought came to her. She quickly rose to her feet and looked around the room to look for something she could use to play prank on him.
She saw the door to his walk-in closet open and she slid in and started rummaging through his set of clothes. She finally set eyes on a full length gown that seemed to be one of his nightwear, based on other types that are there.
She smiled and put it on and looking at herself in the mirror, she laughed so hard that are lungs were desperately begging her not to let them fall out. She looked around and saw a set of head warmers. She took a black one to match the large clothe which was way longer than the length of her hands.
She took one of his belts and use the metal there to tear the cap and create an open space for her eyes and mouth. She didn't forget another hole for her nostrils too. She wouldn't because of a prank and suffocate herself.
After she was done, she looked at herself in the full length mirror that was standing peacefully by the wall again and smiled mischievously.
She sighed and raised her fingers up to her chest and curled her fingers as if to close them but didn't. She stealthily walked back into his bedroom and was about to go downstairs to get a knife in the kitchen when she saw him stir and rubbed his eyes.
Oh, my God! Don't fucking tell me he's awake, she thought.
No, he's not awake. He is just about to sleep. Is there anyone that is more stupid than you, Joyce? I doubt it,her mind mocked.
Shut up! She shouted in her mind. What do I do now? She asked as she watched as her boss was still struggling to open his eyes.
"Hahahaha," she laughed and immediately regretted it. Her boss's eyes burst open and looked in her direction. He was obviously scared.
"Who... Who... Are you?"James stuttered as he watched the burglar intently and surveyed him or her from head to toe." Oh, my God! Those are mine,"he shouted.
Joyce appeared stupid for the first time in her life. She didn't know what to do. She could not think straight as she stared at him. Why was she just realizing that his shirt was not buttoned. Those abs.....she drooled and gulped down. "I am stupid," she murmured to herself.
I am glad you finally admit that you are very stupid, her mind responded.
"I am stupid but not very," she said silently in anger.
James rose to his feet and started walking toward the thief. Or is it too early to call this person a thief? No. This person stole his clothes and only a thief could steal.
But wait, the more he stared at this thief, the more familiar he looked and his fear seemed to be reducing. No, his fear had vanished. He wasn't afraid at all.
He looked at the thief's fingers and tilted his head to the side. The thief is a woman,he concluded since guys don't fix nails. Those fingers are familiar, most especially..... Her lips. Could it be who he was thinking?
Joyce wanted to talk. She wanted to tell him to stop coming closer but all the words she formed in her head went down the drain when he stopped before her. He was close and she could hear his breathing. She couldn't shift backward because her back was already against the wall. She could only look downward to her toes even though the cloth she was wearing had covered them.
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Joyce opened the metal door widely and rushed in. She looked at her boss on his king sized bed and thought he was unconscious. With fear, she climbed the bed and started calling his name. She was beginning to sweat in her palms but as she lifted one of his hands in hers, he made a turn around and rested his bonce on her thighs.She hissed aloud. "Gosh, I thought he's dead. I've forgotten he sleeps like one," she complained to her relief and then pushed him gently to awake him. "James?"No response."Hey, James," she shouted but he could only snuggled closer and circled a hand around her waist. Her mouth formed an 'o' as she exclaimed, "You've got some guts, haven't you?" She uttered as her eyes drifted to where her phone was on the far edge of the bed. She would have to stretch all her body to reach it.James turned with his chest facing up. He was still fast asleep or so she thought.
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