"Mr. Masu, I..." I stuttered, trying to find a way to ask if he had fucked me.
Mr Masu chuckled and said, "Thandi, please. Calm down. Nothing happened between the two of us. I'm naked because I sleep that way so I can shock innocent sexy interns that end up in my bed in the morning. And please call me Thuto."
Wait, he thinks I'm sexy!? I felt a familiar stirring in my loins. What Thuto had just said still didn't explain why I was naked. As if reading my mind, he further explained, "You're naked because you threw up on yourself in the restaurant bathroom then passed out. One of the waitresses called me and I came to get you. I brought you to my room, undressed you and put you to bed. Your clothes are at the laundry. Again, we did not fuck. If we had, you'd be sore all over that supple body of yours."
I looked down; I still felt ashamed of my behaviour. But at least now I was just a drunk, not a drunk and a whore.
"I really am sorry about last night." I apologised to Thuto. I reached for my purse on the night stand, I had several missed calls from my friends, my mother and my boss. His last message read "Mr Masu is very happy with you; keep him happy the entire weekend". Like, what did he think I was? A paid for hooker with no life? Sucky thing is, I really needed this job so I groaned inwardly, put my anger aside and asked, "Looks like I have to keep you entertained this weekend, so I'll shower and we'll go down for breakfast, yes?"
Thuto shook his head. He had a mischievous smile on his face. Luckily he had put on his briefs and a grey muscle top so I could finally think like a rational young woman. He looked like what all my sexual fantasies were made off; simply dripping sex appeal.
"You're not hungry?" I asked. Thuto was leaning against the desk looking right at me. I looked down. It felt like he was seeing right through to the core of me. Thuto licked his lips and almost growled, "Trust me, I'm famished." There was a knock on the door and Thuto headed toward the door. As he opened the door, room service wheeled in a tray filled with an assortment of food. Just the smells alone were enough to arouse hunger. Involuntarily, I got up to look at the food. It looked divine. There were cakes and biscuits, poached, scrambled and sunny side up eggs, breads of all kinds, cheeses, caviare, fruit and all kinds of juices.
As I reach out to grab a grape, Thuto smacks my hand and orders me to go and sit on the chair by the desk. I was about to refuse but something about the way he said it made me feel like that would be a bad idea. So he wheeled the trolley of food to the corner of the room while I sat on the chair. Thuto then came towards me and roughly pulled the sheet that was wrapped around my body. I was too stunned to question me. I sat there naked. He took a step back and looked me over once. Thuto's eyes went blank, his pupils dilated. It's almost as if he became possessed. Then his fist bunched around the sheet and he gave it a hard pull and it tore easily. Thuto did that three more times until he had four pieces of torn sheet. It was then that I realised what was happening. I was already aroused because I was naked, but his strength in tearing the sheet up so easily almost made me wet the floor.
"Do you know who I am?" Thuto asked as he knelt in front of me and brought his lips to my ear.
I shook my head.
"I am the youngest CEO of the richest real estate company in this country. People respect me. I command a lot of power. How do you think it made me look to be with a loud, embarrassing, drunk who couldn't have the decency to vomit inside the toilet bowl?" Thuto whispered to me.
I scoffed at him, and replied "I didn't mean to do all that. I was nervous so I drank. You make it seem like I killed a person. Nobody died."