Falling For The Mortician

Chapter 8

Amarula .

The meal was finger l*****g good. Donna is a food whisperer. I would definitely pay double if she were my chef.

" this food was superb you should open up an restaurant" my dad commented.

" thank you I really appreciate it" she said .

" I told you so, open a restaurant "I mumbled to her .

" I could but I can't, it takes so much money and resources that I don't have I am still open to it. I have been thinking about it for a while"

" when you are ready let me know , I will make plans for it" he said .

Yes!

Her eyes lit up.

" really?"

" yes"

" your dream is coming to reality" I stated.

She will sleep with her doll shoes on .This is the best news she's always wanted to hear .Even though she did medicine. Her biggest joy was to open her own restaurant.

We did the dishes my mind was still far away.

I was thinking about him . Where in the world is he .If he would have gone to the popo my dad would have told me by now . I was for sure aware he was somewhere .Where is what I want to know .

" still thinking about him?" she asked

My dad was in his study .

" yes, did he get home safe , is he okay, I deeply regret trying to kill him .Am Just worried about him, what if he was ran over by a car , beaten up, kidnapped , killed again .I would hate to see the Sherriff bring his body .I wish I set him free ,I could have called his uncle or do something other than kill him " I said .

" he could come back and kill you or head to the cops and report you and you are here worried about him. You did what you had to at quick thinking, it was not your fault .Yes it's wrong but he would have done the same thing too if he were in your shoes. Haven't you watched The Corpse of Anna fritz" she said.

I chuckled.

I have watched that movie .

It's about a young woman called Anna , she's a famous and well known celebrity .Her body was found in a hotel suite unconscious and pronounced dead as a result of d**g over dose .

A young man tells his friends of the famous Anna's body has arrived at his morgue. The friends excited to see the famous beautiful Anna come to the morgue .

The notorious one starts to initiate n*********a , he urges the morgue friend to follow as their other friend is worried that this is may not be the best idea.

As the morgue friend takes advantage of her she suddenly wakes up, scared and numb .The three men are faced with a decision to kill her because she will say what they did to her. Since only they know she is alive they are safer when she is dead than alive where they could go to jail for r**e .

One of the men opposes the idea and offers her some water and covers her n***d body.

The notorious friend gets into a fight with the guy wanting to keep Anna alive and injures him so bad he succumbs to his injuries.

Two men are left trying to decide to kill her they suffocate her after she made several attempts to escape .

She pretends to be dead again so they don't notice and eventually kills both men by stabbing them severally.

Necrophilia is quite common in the death industry especially if the bodies are of famous or beautiful women.

The foolish men take advantage of the bodies and sleep with them , it is a very ugly practice but with no proof they cannot be arrested. Its so disrespectful and disgusting. Even if it's a dead body at least show some respect.

In my facility we do not condone such. Sam and I respect our clients regardless of who they are. We are the most trusted morgue in the entire county.

My boss may have had his flaws with gambling ,he taught me one special thing .To always respect the dead and that's my every day motto .

" Anyways let's forget about all that , you had a juicy story to tell me"she said happily.

" like ?"

" you and Sam playing the devil's tango" she reminded.

I cackled.

" It happened some few months ago, one long night after stitching for hours . I was really exhausted from all the work, I had so many obituaries to edit that day , I had just finished stitching and gluing a corpse ." I stopped.

I dried the last plate , we wiped our hands with the towel.

I poured some wine , this story would go well with a glass of dark wine from the finest vineyards in South Africa.

We sat at the back yard couch a pit of fire warming us .

"Sam was helping me with the obituaries at my house . My back and neck were aching .Sam walked over to my side and massaged my neck .He asked me to lie on my bed on my front. I obeyed though I was reluctant at first since it came off as a ridiculous idea .His massage was so good I began to feel aroused ."

" so hot "she commented

" yes, it was like I was on the skies lying on the cotton clouds .It felt so good " I said.

" we're you still in your clothes from work?"

" no , I only had my pink towel around my waist , my goodness ,his massage was so good .This escalated so quickly next thing I know we were kissing , shortly after we were f*****g. It happened so fast yet it was so good. We didn't talk about it .We kept that as a fling , a passionate night. " I ended

" aww, damn it must've been so hot I wish I was there to see it all”

“ You would have joined in” I said

“ It must’ve been super heated “

" very heated I have never had s*x like that in my whole life it was hard for me to be honest , maintaining that seriousness with work . I couldn't stop thinking about the sex.Eventually I did as hard as it was by acknowledging it happened and that was it."

Sam is quite handsome, his tattoos on his arms and chest supplemented his look. His well endowed body , short neatly trimmed hair and discipline, is why I love him. It's not easy to not have a liking to him.He is really cute. Excessively hot.

I wish many men would come out of prison like him, not aim to go back but to improve and better themselves, crime is not cool. Time cannot be stopped , missing out in a lot of things in life is irreversible because of petty mistakes .

It’s just not worth it.Iam glad our paths crossed he’s now getting his degree and might soon advance in pathology. I will say it again and again I am proud of him .

When he chose to be clean he risked it all and lost his friends and a few family members who were deep in the g**g. His freedom came as a miracle that I was certainly praying for as impossible as it seemed I had faith Sam will one day walk through that prison gates a free man.And it did ,one morning I woke up to the news talking about a pair of names pardoned by the president. His name was on the top three. I couldn’t believe it ,I called Donna we were screaming on the phone ,even though I was occupied with work. She would go to see him on my behalf and bring him more books .

Prison life may be t*****e but ironically most people walk out of jail like it was a fitness retreat.

Sam told me that , in prison the more vulnerable you look the easier it is for them to take advantage of you.

The more masculine you are the better it is for you no one will dare try messing with you and some level of respect would come your way. He went to prison as a skinny kid and came out a boon cover model .That life is not something he is looking forward to but he's left that place with a good body. A life he swears never to return to .

Prison life is not pleasant at all .

His f**k was awesome, I wish I would do it again and again but professionalism comes first . I am his boss not his girlfriend , we are best friends though.

" your mom is really beautiful" Donna cut in.

" dad says I look like her ".

" you do, it's like staring at your twin, she is proud of you wherever she is , "she said .

" thank you , it means a lot "

She lost her dad in the cartel wars, his dad was among those caught in the conflict , wrong time wrong place .One of the cartels had a brawl to settle with another crew and shot them at a club across the street, the g**g member shot anyone around whether walking or driving assuming they were part of the cartel. Many men , women and even a few children died as a result. It was terrible. Innocent lives were gone just like that. Cartel wars hurt the innocent more than those in it. Lives are taken away all for nothing.

Donna has kept it strong and I applaud her for doing so.

She doesn't talk much about him because of the pain she went through losing him. She was just a child eagerly waiting for her father to come home and tell him about how his day had been.

" are you excited about starting your own restaurant?"I asked

" wait like ,it was serious?"

" yes "

" speaking of that,he agreed ,you can move in too"

" wow ! "she exclaimed.

" As soon as you can " I said .

It would be wonderful to have her here especially for her food .

" yes , I am bringing my things tommorow ,.someone has already shown interest in it"

" you will miss your house"

" I will really miss it , I had changed the decor , had a chandelier in my rooms . I made it look like a Beverly Hills house. "

" I was really inlove with the purple wall papers "