“Why did you call me father,? You have been disturbing my phone with calls can you just tell me the reason you have been disturbing my phone because I don’t have much time?”
“I am happy you refer to me as your father” His teary voice sounds through the phone, and he pulls a puzzled look while wondering what happened to his father, he sounds like he has been crying m
“Wha…” His voice trails off as he suddenly felt Oliver hand on his laps. He stop her with his hand signaling her that he was on the call with his father and Oliver nod his head.
“Have you been crying? What happened to you?” Nate voice pierce through his father ears, and he blinks his eyes. He hasn’t been crying, he was just putting on a show to meet up with his son.
“No, I haven’t been crying” he replied and Nate scoffed.
“Can you tell me the reason why you called, now?” He asked.
“I will like to meet up with you, I will like to hear what happened between you and your stepmother directly from you” He stutters and his wife walked inside the room with a frown.
“Who are you speaking with on the phone?” She asked.
“Let’s meet later,” The call drops dead after Mr Wilson voice, and Nate sighs briefly.
“Shit! I need to meet up with my father” He curses under his breath as he rest his head on the head board. Oliver left out a confused look.
“What are you talking about? I thought we are going to the Cinema? Are we not going again?” She asked.
“Don’t worry, I will go after we watched the movie, you will have to wait for me in our hotel when we come back from the Cinema.
Some minutes later
Oliver heart was pounding and the urge to get up and flee was almost uncontrollable. She was watching a movie about forbidden love, two siblings where having sex with each other., the draw she felt to things taboo was even greater – and so she sat, staring ahead at the screen, waiting for her eyes to adjust to the dark around her.
She and Nate had groped their way in and find their way to the second row from the back and was sitting a couple of seats in from the aisle. Oliver knew that, when her eyes had adjusted from the daylight outside, the light from the screen would be enough to illuminate what she knew would be a very small space.
For a couple of minutes she was absorbed in watching the larger-than-life images on screen, the movie suddenly changed to another one – three men who had picked up a girl hitchhiker and were beginning some very unsubtle moves on her.
Nate was lost thinking of what his father said earlier. “Is he doubting his wife now? Or did he find her cheating? Beauty was very open with her about it and always took great pleasure in describing the films to her. She felt a little guilty, because she doesn’t come with Beauty, she had promised to come watch the movie together with Beauty, but she came with her boyfriend who wasn’t enjoying the movie at all.
Nate stood up from the chair to go received call and that left Oliver alone to herself in the Cinema.
Gradually, the outlines of the cinema emerged from the gloom … the poorly illuminated exit sign on one side, a door next to the screen, then three shapes in the rows in front of her that she assumed were patrons. She strained her eyes to see. They were, and from the shape of the heads, all three were male. She had expected nothing else.
Oliver loked around her and got a shock when she saw a figure from across the aisle get up and move across to the end of her row, just two seats away. She started to panic. She had almost known she would get attention when Nate left to receive call. But had assumed it would take a bit of time. She glanced again and the flickering light from the screen revealed an unattractive, unkempt man in his forties or fifties. He was smiling at her and, although Oliver didn’t look at him directly after that, she could tell from his arm movements that he was masturbating. The smell of alcohol mixed with slightly stale sweat revolted her. Her face must have said it all, because, after a few minutes, muttering and swearing under his breath, he got up again and moved back to his original seat. About a minute later he got up again and staggered out of the cinema, still muttering.
This was such a mistake, she told herself and was considering leaving When Nate refused to come back – but it was the possibility of the drunk mam thinking she was following him that made her stay put. She noticed that one of the two guys in front of her who were sitting together had ducked down and, judging from the other’s reactions, was sucking his cock. Oliver strained her eyes in the gloom, intrigued to be witnessing something that had always excited her imagination. In fact, she has watched so many movies about gay, strangely enough she doesn’t hate them; she thought that it was a great sensation to have a warm mouth caressing his dick while he watched the porn.
She was still half-watching the two guys and half watching the screen, when there was a movement behind her and she tensed again. She had completely forgotten the back row! She half tuned her head and saw a figure move out of the row and then enter hers, but this one quietly slid along to the seat next to hers and sat down. Oliver was just about to get up and leave, petrified that this was the drunk who would slipped back in while she was distracted. But then a warm, deep voice said:
“Hey”
Oliver spun her head round and couldn’t quite make out the face. All she could see was a stocky, well built figure and the shape of a head that suggested a receding hairline. Then a smile. Oh God, she thought, who IS it?
The scene on screen changed and there was suddenly more light. Oliver gasped audibly.