11. I woke up later than usual and I think that it was safe to say that it was justified.
I can’t believe that Klaus said that we had to be moderate because we were both going to go to work the following morning.
“Baby, I don’t want us to overdo it because it is a working day. So, let’s stop there,” he had said as he untied my weak wobbly body after milking me of all the cum I could produce.
I normally wake up at around six so that I can go for my morning run for thirty minutes, come back and make breakfast then get ready and then be at the shop by eight thirty and by the time Seo Jeon gets there, I would have already opened the shop and set everything up like taking the pots that are supposed to be out out.
I do this on almost every day of the week unless when I have to visit the bank or when I run late and that rarely happens.
And today is one of those ‘rarely happens’ days.
It’s nine and I am in bed and I am shocked that I didn’t hear the alarm ring and I wonder why Klaus didn’t wake me up.
I sit up and that is when I realise that I am naked. My stomach growls, reminding me that it’s past my breakfast time. And my hair is all over my body.
That’s one thing about me. My hair is always a mess when I wake up and that’s why I always wear a bonnet or braid two pig tails before I go to bed.
But last night I was so worn out that I didn’t care about how I would look in the morning.
The clock in the wall tells me that I ought to have eaten. I usually take care of my meal times because of my figure.
Like I had told you, I love sex and I usually like keeping a slim figure for many reasons and skipping meals, losing sleeping hours or changing my diet makes me either lose or add weight and I don’t like it.
You can say that I am obsessed and it’s okay. That’s me and that’s why I also make sure that I stick to my exercise schedule.
I look around and realise that my phone isn’t by my side and that’s when I remember that my purse is in the other bedroom where we started and did the sexapades of last night.
I take the bathrobe draped on the night stand and wear it and then walk out barefoot.
No one is in the apartment and I sigh in relief. At least, Klaus isn’t here to gloat to me about last night or to see my messy self before I can freshen up.
I know I must have acted as a whore with the way I was screaming to be fucked and dominated but that’s me.
One thing about me is that I don’t hide my sexual preferences because that’s who I am.
I go to the master bedroom and my phone and purse are on the table and there are ten missed calls.
Most are from Seo Jeon and my mom.
The first person I call is my mom and after we talk for a while and after I lie to her that I forgot my phone as I went to pick a fresh bunch of flowers that I had ordered from abroad, I call Seo Jeon.
“Hello, ma’am? Are you okay?” He asks immediately the call connects and he sounds exasperated.
“Jeon, calm down and tell me what’s wrong. Are you okay?” He asks again.
“Yes, I am well. What about you? Is anything the matter?” I ask him and he sighs in relief.
“I tried calling you and you weren’t answering and I called your building manager and he said you aren’t in the apartment and I got worried,” he explained.
“And why were you calling? What was the emergency that you had to look for me even at home?” I wonder and ask him.
“Today in the morning at around six, I got a call from someone ordering 999 roses and so, I wanted your help but when I didn’t get you, I worked on it and I have already sent them out,” he said and I pitied him.
“I am sorry that I wasn’t there to help with such a big order.
But who was it that knew your personal number? And have they paid?” I asked him.
That person must be loaded to place such an order in such a short notice.
When we get such an order, someone has to pay extra because many times we have to hire helping hands to make sure that the job is done on time.
“Did you get someone to help you?” I asked him.
“Of course. I called Joan. When I told the client that he has to pay extra for the service since it was on short notice, he paid without questions and even gave us a generous tip,” Jeon said and I could feel the happiness in his voice.
“Thanks Jeon. I appreciate your work and you deserve the tip. I will see you later if I am to come. And if there is such an order, call me immediately and I will be there.
I will make sure to keep my phone close,” I told him and I was happy.
I then heard the door bell ring and I wondered who it could be since this wasn’t my house.
“Jeon, I have to go. Will see you later,” I said as I hurriedly combed my hair with my fingers and looked at myself in the mirror to make sure that I at least looked like a human being.
When I ascertained that I was okay, I rushed to the door and looked through the peep hole.
I didn’t see anyone except a sea of red.
“Did someone get the wrong house?” I wondered as I opened the door.