Staring at the phone on the table ringing, she bit her lip
in eagerness. Revealing her excitement for his call didn’t seem like a good
idea. She waited for a while; picked up on the sixth ring.
“Hey” she answered sheepishly.
“Hi darling. What are you doing today?
”Nothing really…just chilling’’
“How about lunch? He suggested enthusiastically.
“Perfect!’’ she said excitedly.
“Cool. Will pick you up in a few’’
And the line went dead. Daisy looked at the phone with a blush that
left her brown skin scarlet. Just like any other teenager excited about her
first date, she dashed into her room and started rummaging through her closet
like a mad man; clothes, shoes, hats and belts were flying around the room
aimlessly. She finally landed on an outfit and looking at the time, it had been
an hour of trying on this and that. Trying
to suppress the excitement in her head, she raced to the bathroom.
Forty
minutes later, the phone rang. It was him. ‘’I’m at the gate Sweetie”.
In her sleeveless little black dress stretching through the
boundaries of decency but still looking elegant on her slim body, hair tied
back in a ponytail, a gold bracelet that complemented her red earrings and
silver necklace that ran down to her cleavage, she looked at herself in the
mirror one last time. Six inch heels in one hand and pink bag in the other, she
rushed out of her bedroom. Whilst in the corridor, she bumped into the last
person she always dreaded meeting at such times.
“Daisy!’’ Stacy, her big sister called out. Startled daisy
came to a sudden halt like a statue. ‘’Where are you going?’’ she queried as
her eyes inspected Daisy from head to toe.
‘’Uhmm…to see a friend” she muttered shakily. Stacy was a
hard one; rigorous. She never let her siblings out of the house without a sound
reason. But this time, because her kid sister looked drop dead gorgeous with a
glow in her eyes she had never seen before, she let it go. Besides, she had
seen the car parked outside the gate which made it no secret that her sister
was not meeting a “friend”. And judging from her outfit, made it crisp clear that
this was her first date. “Amateur!” Stacy
whispered to herself.
‘’Okay. Be back before dusk or else I’m telling on you to
Ma” she jibed mockingly as her lips twitched with suppressed laughter.
David was
pacing around the deep blue sports car while smoking on a cigarette when she
got outside the gate. He dropped the cigarette on the ground and placed his
foot on it. They exchanged pleasantries and hugged before he opened the
co-driver’s seat door for her.
“He has a car?” she
asked herself in shock. She knew she had to give more thought on her suspicions
of this man possessing such a posh ride let alone own any car at that, given
his profession. But the car had an exotic interior she had only seen in movies.
Like any other girl, she thought it was just paranoia and anxiety. She gave no thought
to it. The car engine sputtered and chuffed. If the suspicions were at the
front of her brain before, they were now at the back of it. David swerved the
car and whisked them away in a flash.
They had met
at a concert seven days ago. Daisy was seated at the edge of the crowd with her
best friend Tina when he saw them. He was taking pictures. Daisy’s dazzling big
eyes looked like diamonds he wanted to keep for himself. Her ravishing face and
poise that was outstanding from the crowd had made his lower body ache from tension.
Click! He took a picture of her heedless. Her laugh echoed
through the noise of the crowd and she had the whitest set of teeth he’d ever
seen. Click! Click! He took more pictures. This time she noticed.
“Hey! What the fuck?” she shouted.
Click!
“Excuse me Sir?” “Tina, I think this dude wants trouble” she
said furiously. Tina laughed like she always did in such scenarios.
“But you know you’re a beauty. Dude is just appreciating’’
and she laughed more.
Click!
‘’I hate you Tina’’
“You can’t hate me for telling you the truth sweetie’’ she
retorted
Click! Click! Click! Click! David went on without a care of
her rants and the middle finger she kept showing him. In fact, he loved the
angry Daisy. She looked super gorgeous and the photographs were amazing. She
was the best subject he’d ever taken pictures of.
“So, stalker, I’m not paying for any of those photographs
you just took’’ she said contemptibly.
Click!
‘’Who said you were going to pay for anything?’’ he smiled.
Tina who was now all stitches from laughing at their unorthodox conversation
shoved her elbow onto Daisy’s arm in a don’t-even –think-of-messing-up-this-one
way.
“You know I’m going to need a sponsor for later on drinks
while you sleep away at home’’ Tina whispered.
“But Tina!” she scoffed.
Click! Click!
‘’Okay, I’m Daisy.’’ She shot at him
“David. You’re so beautiful Daisy’’ he smiled at her
“David, will you please stop taking my pictures?’’
“Only if you give me your number’’
Click! Click!
“Fine!’’ she said after a long thought. And gave Tina a
you’re-going-to-pay-for-this-later look before giving him the number. However
nagging he had been, she thought he was fairly good looking. He was tall. He
had a great beak of a nose, like a prey of some sort she thought. And yet he
exuded gentleness. His fingers were long with nails that gleamed whitely at
their tips.
‘’I’m sorry sweetness but I have to run. Will call you later
tonight’’ David walked away briskly.
“Yeah, cool!’’ she smirked.
‘’Have you seen those biceps? Lord have mercy. You’ve hit
the jack pot!!’’ wide eyed Tina shot at Daisy as soon as David was out of
sight. Daisy laughed sheepishly in agreement.
Daisy had to leave early that evening; curfew. They hugged
and laughed crazily all the way to her cab. Later that night, David had called
like he’d said. He called her every other day after that and they’d talk for
hours. She had declined all meeting arrangements because of her stringent big
sister Stacy. His constant demands of them meeting every time he called didn’t
make it any easier. She didn’t want to lose this one. He was her first
boyfriend. He was older. Ten years older than her. But she didn’t care. In
fact, it thrilled her. Dating older guys was like having a new Chanel or Louis
Vuitton collection at her school; instant idolization. Like any other 15 year
old at the peak of puberty with numerous fantasies created from hearsay, movies, magazines and romance novels, all anticipated to grow to
reality. She decided to take off her “Miss goodie two shoes’’ tiara and give up
the title. If she wanted to pursue this relationship with David, she had to
rebel and defy some rules; which she gladly did in a heartbeat and so far, luckily
got away with.
‘’You look gorgeous’’ David glanced at her
luscious thighs before shifting his eyes back to the road.
‘’Thank you’’ she blushed.
‘’I’m so happy to be here with you, next to you’’ he grinned
widely while placing his hand into hers and briefly staring into her innocent
eyes.
‘’Uhmm…yeah, me too” she feigned a smile nervously. Not
because she wasn’t happy to be there. She had noticed how salaciously he had
been staring at her thighs and body since she got into the car.
‘’I know a perfect place where we can go’’
‘’Where is that?’’ she looked at him quizzically.
‘’You’ll
see. We’re almost there.’’ He smiled excitedly. The little voice in her head that
always alerted her when trouble was ahead was now echoing hard. Something was
wrong and she knew it. First it was the cool car this ‘’camera guy’’ owned,
then the lewd way he looked at her and now the ‘’perfect place’’ he refuses to
disclose.
It wasn’t long before her fears were confirmed.
They stopped at a red gate. The gateman opened and smiled at
her, looked at David and winked. He must be a regular, she thought. Her eyes
immediately searched the place for a restaurant, bar or barbecue. All her eyes
could see were these several tenement houses arranged in no specific pattern. ‘’The 69’’ in bold black letters was
written on the fascia of the house in the centre.
‘’What’s this place David?’’ she swallowed hard, her Adam’s apple
slowly going up and down.
‘’It’s a guest house honey’’ he
grinned as he placed his hand on her right thigh and caressed it gently.
Eyes wide open, heart
beating twice faster and sweaty palms, Daisy froze.
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