“Sir…” I said in a low tone, “let’s do it, I’m ready to take the money.”
He paused and smiled, “you are ready?”
“Yes sir,” I replied. “There’s no point in struggling when we could enjoy the moment together. It’s just one time, right?” I asked.
“Yes,” he nodded, his smile widening from ear to ear.
“Fine,” I muttered, “ we enjoy ourselves, I get paid, my husband gets paid, everyone will be happy.”
“Wow!” He exclaimed. “I always knew you were a good and obedient wife, the perfect one for my son.”
He loosened up and walked slowly towards me, trying to get himself ready but just as he was distracted, I rushed with all my strength and klcked him in the baIIs.
“You are an animaI!” I screamed.
I didn’t waste a single second, I jumped up to my feet but I couldn’t run out of the door because the key was still in his pocket.
Suddenly, my eyes landed on the bedside table, my husband’s second phone was lying there, plugged into the charger.
The old man was already beginning to regain himself, struggling to stand up with angẹr in his eyes. “You dare klck me? You will pay for this!”
I snatched the phone off the table, my heart pounding against my ribs as I tried making a call to the nearest poIice station.
The Midnight Kiss