At Flat Particular, Jessy watched television with almost drooling. The news of the explosion victims in the mansion created a strange sensation in the beautiful woman. Jessy gulped down a can of drink as if her throat has not been wet of water for days.
“You’re awake?” Jessy gasped to find Michele who suddenly spoke from behind her back.
“Sorry, Sorry! I didn’t mean to surprise you.” Michele said as he clasped his hands together.
“Oh, no problem. I watched television too seriously.”
“What are you watching?”
“Usual, news show.”
“Em, since we both don’t know your name, may I call you ‘Jeselyn’?” Jess coughed and grabbed her head. Jeselyn’s words were like a clue from her damaged memory. Michele took a glass of water for Jess to drink.
“Are you all right?” The tall man gently stroked Jess’ back.
“No problem, sorry.”
“You don’t like that name? Let me change .…”
“No … no! I like it.”
“Okay, Jesselyn. Rest, tomorrow morning the doctor will come to examine you. Sorry, I can’t accompany you tonight. I’ll be back tomorrow morning with the doctor.”
“Okay.” Jessy who now has a new name as Jeselyn flashed a smile as long as her gaze at Michele was starting to disappear.
After Michele left, Jessy tried to sneak out of the room. No one lived in an apartment of this size apart from Michele and her. There are no security guards and other employees. Maybe this building belongs to that man’s private property. Walking around the building, the woman met a drunken man on the shoulder of the road. The alcohol that took his consciousness made the wine-scented man look at Jessy like food.
“Hi, Honey! Will you accompany me to make a beautiful paradise?” Instead of being frightened, Jessy warmly welcomed the masher’s graceful poke.
“Sure, follow me!” Jessy took the stranger to Michele’s apartment unit downstairs.
“Satisfy me tonight, Honey!” The half-sane man stripped off all his clothes impatiently, then attacked Jessy’s lips with a medium tempo.
“Do you smell diesel, Honey?” Jessy shook her head, even though she actually knew that the liquid in question had even spilled onto her co-star’s feet.
The man in front of her had just kicked the bottle without the cap when they slowly cornered their bodies against the wall. The sound of their breath filled the silence with the night, getting hotter and hotter. No more talking about the smell of diesel that is striking the nose. The man is lost on a heady adventure. Several times they rolled. Jess pressed herself against the wall as the contents of the young man’s crotch searched for its place. One of Jess’ hands went to her own buttocks, while the other hand stroked the opponent’s back. Not long after, finally a long scream was heard.
She tried to stifle her chest, which was rising and falling. A smirk perched on her face as the madman’s body was engulfed in flames. Jess touched her buttocks again and stowed the lighter there, then munched deliciously on a piece of steaming, undercooked meat. A passionate dinner, Jessy drags the naked corpse into a high-voltage power area after successfully realizing her demonic fantasy.
“My stomach is full, but my desire hangs.” Jess muttered after she finished cleaning the hot room.
Using the elevator, Jessy climbed to the third floor. The time was 01. 01 in the morning, she dipped her feet into the bathtub and lay down there. Aromatherapy candles and the softness of milk make the excitement increase even more. The petite woman rubbed her hands and feet with closed eyelids. She gently massaged her chest, and the rest of her body. Rolling away, the excitement provoked her to make more extreme moves. Driven by an increasingly passionate desire, one finger is directed to the valley and creates friction with an increasingly faster tempo.
Because the water was getting colder, Jess ended her bath. She came out with a bare body without towels and clothes after drying herself then turning her body in the mirror. At the age that is no longer young, she is so proud to have a perfect body without flaws. The twin assets didn’t even slacken in the slightest. Anyone would think she was a twenty-year-old woman.
“I’m so beautiful,” she complimented the mirror showing her figure. Jess massaged her chest again, then kissed herself in the mirror and satisfied herself on the plain white bed.
“Oh, Nick, I love you!” She said, having managed to reach a climax. A few moments after her body relaxed, Jess just realized about a name she accidentally said.
“Nick? Why did I say that name, who is he?” Jess closed her eyes, the image of a man flashing through her mind.
“Argh! Who’s he?” Jess flew all the pillows and blankets away. No need to wait long, the condition of the room was very chaotic. Snuggled on the side of the bed while looking at her shaking hands, tears fell.
“What have I done? Have I burned human and eaten his flesh?” Suddenly, her memory flashed back to a few minutes ago. Sobs began to rise, the occasional laugh tucked into it. The confused atmosphere lasted for a while until sleepiness finally conquered all the senses.
***
When the eyelids slowly opened, Jessy or Jeselyn was surprised by the presence of Michele by her side. Spontaneous movements directed her hands to examine the body parts that had been covered by a thick blanket. She still remembered about the madness she did last night.
“Um … Michele!” Jess became embarrassed. Her last state of being naked made her cheeks turn red.
“No, I did see the mess in this room, but Doctor Susan took care of you last night.” Exhaling, Jessy’s burden of shame evaporated slightly.
“Jeselyn, don’t keep your burdens alone. I am ready to share my shoulders to you.”
“Thank you, Michelle. Last night I took a shower and I had a terrible headache.” Michele took a deep breath. For a moment his eyes closed, then a faint smile spread.
“Be patient, you will surely recover soon. Don’t force your brain to remember something. Just take it easy,” explained Michele, holding out a bowl of feijoada. The woman nodded, and the soup made of black beans and meat became a pause in their conversation for a while.
“Michele, you’re not working?” Questions suddenly escaped Jess’ mouth as the bowl in her hand was nearly empty.
“I’ll be leaving at nine.” Michele replied as he adjusted his glasses.
“Where do you work?”
“At the psiquiatrica, Sobradinho.”
“Um, Michelle ….” Doubtful, Jessy said as she looked at the man in front of her. Michelle knitted his brows together.
“Can I come along? I’m so bored here,” Jess asked, biting her bottom lip.
“Of course. The atmosphere there is very calm, there is a beautiful garden and flowers that you can enjoy. It will improve your mood and boost your immunity of course. Get ready, we’ll be leaving in a minute.”
“Thank you, Michelle.” Jess’ smile flickered across her face. Finally, she would soon be a breath of fresh air after feeling like she had lived in prison for so many days.
***
At Sobradinho, the vehicle carrying Jessy and Michele had entered a green metal fence. The beautiful scenery immediately greeted the sight. Jess noticed the coconut trees that lined the side of the paved road. There are many flowers in every courtyard overgrown with manicured china grass. The fresh air suddenly hit the face.
“You will come with me, Jeselyn!” Michele’s voice erased Jessy’s thoughts.
“No, Michelle. I want to go around outside first.”
“That’s good, I’ll ask someone to accompany you.”
“No need. I don’t want anyone else. I’m fine, really.”
“Okay!” The man started to enter one of the buildings and asked someone to monitor Jessy remotely.
Jessyca Amora walked slowly towards a row of wooden chairs that were arranged around on a patch of soil with a tiled roof covered with vines. The place without wall allowed her pair of gray eyes to freely enjoy the objects at hand. Jess landed her ass casually, but someone suddenly came and confused her.
“Jessie ….” A low voice sounded, a pair of glassy eyes locked someone’s vision. She stared sadly at the faded rainbow that arched into the eyes of the man in front of her. The woman was silent, as if she felt an iceberg on the Antarctic continent being melted into her chest.
“Who?” One word can finally slide to the tip of the tongue after struggling through the suddenly sore throat.
“Of course you don’t recognize me because that’s what I deserve.” Tears spilled from the brown eyes of the man in the patient’s uniform there.
“What are you talking about?” Jessy said after failing to digest the sentence.
“Jessy, how are our kids?” Frowning, Jess sank further into confusion.
“Mr. Nick, are you here?” Michele suddenly came to take their attention.
“Jeselyn, sorry to interrupt your conversation, but I have to take Mr. Nick for a health check.”
“Jessy, since when did you change your name to Jeselyn?” The atmosphere was suddenly awkward. For a moment they frowned at each other.
“Mr. Nick, you may have the wrong person. She is Jeselyn, my wife.”
“Impossible! She’s Jessyca, my wife! Not Jesselyn!” Nick insisted because he knew his wife so well.
“Calm down, Sir. Sit down!” Michele tries to help his patient to sit in a chair. It’s not easy to deal with special people like Nick. It takes patience and ingenuity to just calm down.
“Listen to me. How about we talk later after you eats and checks your health? I heard you haven’t eaten at all since yesterday. It is not good. Don’t you need a healthy body to be able to immediately meet the children at home? After all, this Madam you call Jessy also needs rest. Her condition is under treatment.”
“Jessie, are you sick? What’s wrong with you?” Nick got up and cupped his palms against Jess’ face reflexively. Surprisingly, the woman responded by putting her hand on the back of Nick’s hand. An act that made Michele wonder. What is it?
“Mr. Nick, she was just an accident! She has to do another consultation to support her health, do you agree?”
“Okay, you have to take good care of my wife.” Michele nodded with a smile. There is no other way, but to have to succumb to mentally retarded patients, right?
“Jessy, please forgive me. I always fail to take care of you. Get well soon. Please tell the kids, I love them so much.”
With a heavy heart, Nick walked with the nurse who had just arrived, leaving his beloved wife with Michele. Jess with her silence, could only stare at Nick with wet eyes. For some reason, the curly-haired woman seemed unwilling to let the man leave her. After all, he was just a crazy patient that Jess didn’t know at all.
“Jeselyn, are you sad about what I said earlier? Forgive me.”
“No Michele, I just feel sorry for him. He must have suffered a lot,” said Jessy.
“What you say is true!”