Mommy, Who Is My Daddy?
redicted at all. I had only been in Kenya for two weeks when I started to feel nauseous and
, I immediately got an inkling that
d to my utter shock and s
ould entirely change my life. Nonetheless, I was subtly grateful. Thoug
ed at the painting we were
chirruped. The painting was abstract, but my d
from his pe
as saying
le boy?" I crouched down to his he
eating a chocolat
my?" He was staring at me, blink
tes ago..." I must have indulg
came
hours? Is that fine by you?" I
two hours?"
the next painting. "Two hours is the amount of time
as he beamed at me. "Yes."
them now!" He chirped a
to catch up with him while I chuckled, but hi
making me stop in my tra
Hil
I were waiting for. He was
meet you in person." H
lancing across the room, Nathan had wiggled himself out
our son?"
. "A beautiful boy you
find somewhere quiet
While we walked back to Mr. Hilton, Nathan
n and hoping they were his father. I find him cute, b
work?" Nathan queried the man when w
ur name?" Mr. Hilton
rter," He
r. Hilton ruf
I smiled.
s of correspondence. He was the one who had helped me with establishing
cased to the world. And now, when I was finally established and quite deep in profits, he
es I have just returned to the States,
have other reason
ckled. "No,
pretty high...it's really impressive. You are a
r. Hil
you Layla. Is that fine by you?" His thick
, Henry." Funnily enough, he reminded me of Ryan; I be
I just appreciate you, t
d over at Nathan, he see
cheeks and adjusted the lapel of his coat
tead of chocolate, why don
ked pu
the time sa
nced at his
right?" "It's a few minutes past
r! What would you like to
porridge please?"
se, my l
salmon?"
ur
ile on his face. He was apparent
e?" Nathan was
restaurant. You'll hav
and gently slipp
or lunch, Henry?" I asked
love
rent when my face started to appear in th
my face to be revealed as the person behind the flourishing 'LAYNAT', whic
hat the time was right. One day, t
e
in I knew her, though I hadn't seen the full view of her face. Ho
with her. It was crazy. I was running after a woman whose face I co
Tony panted
g disappear like th
thought I saw so
it's still the
s staring unbel
e going insan
frustration, carelessly raking throu
n't still be searching for a woman you fu
ursed under
s glaring wi
I see her, I feel her...and I just can't help it." I won
ver find out you are hallucinating about some woman you met at a night
n," he
ed and we walked
e. Where are the ke
ing across the hood, and
y said before we dr
. It was vivid in my memory, how I had cradled her in my
y face blindfolded. A group of drunks were busy cheering her u
t on my lap, making herself quite comfortable. For a reason, I thought I knew her c
ately, it will take forever for any woman to make me as
the most soothing way ever, I couldn't get a cl
an and suddenly
f her like that, but she had made me so horny that I couldn't resist the temptation of sliding a hand under her
ly against me. She was melting against me, and I was loving it, she
against my ear, her warm breat
m." I breathed,
gathered her up in my arms
back to the hotel I had earlier lodged in. I p
sire to have this blindfolded total stranger beneath me. It was even more thr
ies and threw her on the bed, I wanted to r
inside of her. She passed out after a couple of minutes and I rolled to the other side of the bed, I moved closer to her, fe
frantically searched for
to her. I wanted to know who she was, but she left me on the bed. And since then, I've searched for her. I'd frequently visited the
the day and at night. I was unable to stop thinking about
everywhere I went I saw her. Likewise, I thought I had seen her at the airpor
Tony broke in
." I
eing all right.
dmother texted, 'Ariadne brought
d a lon
it?" Ton
oice barely came
it this
have lunch with A
have a drink or two." Tony seemed to be en
don't feel anything for Ar
she's hot and rich. What m
ge my feelings towards her.
t pretending to be blind, or can't you see t
r yourself, Tony.
ily did not take her. Come on
ersation, all right?" I l
im grumbling, but his voice gradually faded away as