You should probably read the first few chapters before reading this. Thanks to all who sent feedback and encouraged me to continue the story
Chapter 6
Wednesday couldn’t come quick enough for Randy. He was becoming obsessed with Ms. Figgis. She was now in his thoughts at all times. He didn’t know why he wanted her so much. Maybe it was because of the scene he witnessed in the bathroom, maybe it was because he felt sorry for her, and maybe it was because Randy knew she would resist him. She was so dedicated that she’d never have a workplace romance.
The answer was probably all of the above but one thing was for sure, this obsession was changing him. He was a good looking guy and always did well with women but never acted aggressively or forcefully. He had a good heart and never would have acted the way he did with Julie’s friend Amy. He never would have called a woman a cunt, even if she deserved it. These were all secondary thoughts now, as his obsession pushed them out of his mind. He had to have Ms. Figgis, nothing else seemed to matter.
Wednesday finally came and Randy made his way to the club. He tried to blend into the background as he scanned the club. The place was packed and it seemed all the people whispered as they noticed Randy in the corner. Finally, Deb made her way over to him.
“I knew you’d be here tonight.” Deb said.
“Where is she?”
“Not even a hello? You could make a girl feel unappreciated.”
Randy barely seemed to pay attention to her. “I don’t see her.” He said.
“OK, come with me sweety, I have someone I want you to meet.”
Randy’s face lit up as he thought this was finally it. Deb took him by the hand and led him through the club to an apartment above the bar.
“Make yourself at home. I’ll be right back.”
Some pictures on the wall caught Randy’s attention. He took a closer look and couldn’t believe his eyes. Deb came back into the room and handed him a drink.
“That’s a picture of my daughter, Shay.”
Randy gulped his drink. He knew Shay, she was a student of his with a reputation of being the class slut. Randy’s head was spinning, what if Deb knew who he was? What if she knew who Ms. Figgis was.
“She’s a lovely girl.”