Chapter 11 Dinner 1

"Got it, let me see what Bri got for me," she picked up the box and then opened it. She was shocked to see what was in. It was an extra large jockstrap and there was a note inside that read," I didn't know his size but I guess it's an extra large have fun," cute emoticons followed at the end.

"Wait, if this was the Master's present so what was my present?" Hazel was dumbfounded.

"How could I foolishly trust Bri? How will I face the Master, wait maybe it's not so bad let me call Bri first," Hazel paced around the room her face filled with anxiety as she impatiently waited for Bri to pick up the phone.

"Hello? That was fast," Bri answered the call.

"Before you say anything, what present did you get me?" She asked worriedly.

"Why? Have you checked it?" Bri chuckled.

"No, I think I might have given the Master the wrong box," Hazel said worriedly.

"Oooh," Bri said.

"What do you mean ooh, so what did you get me?" She asked again.

"It's nothing big,"

"Just answer me Bri," Hazel yelled in frustration. Did she have to be this annoying? She thought.

"Ooh, a black lingerie and a box of condoms, I didn't know his size so I picked the biggest, and by the way, I picked matching clothes," Bri said proudly.

"Why did you have to add condoms? How will I face him now?" Hazel scratched his head.

"Why are you embarrassed you were going to do it anyway just take it as my gift," she couldn't help but giggle. Hearing Bri giggle, made Hazel more and more frustrated.

"I won't be mad, I won't be mad," she repeated the same statement over and over, and funny enough she managed to calm herself down.

"Calm down, just think of something any excuse," Bri said after a while.

She knew how Hazel hated embarrassment plus compared to her, Hazel was more introverted and found it quite difficult to make friends.

Over the past years, she was the only friend Hazel had made.

"What should I do? I can't come up with any excuse," Hazel said worriedly.

"Who did you give the gift to?" Bri asked.

"Zen," she replied.

"Why don't you go retrieve it from Zen then, I'm sure the Master hasn't even seen it,"

"Okay, I'll do that now," Hazel replied.

"Call me and be calm don't do anything suspicious," Bri said.

"Got it," Hazel said as she walked out of her room.

Hazel was the kind of person who panicked at literally everything and nothing. She acted rashly and couldn't keep her composer. Bri knew that very well so her main aim was to ensure Hazel would maintain her composure at all costs.

Hazel quickly flew down the stairs. At this moment, she had forgotten that the elevator would be faster than walking down the stairs. As soon as she reached the last floor, she ran towards the kitchen. That was the place she suspected Zen would be.

"Young Miss, do you need anything?" One of the maids asked seeing her in haste.

"I'm looking for Zen," Hazel said as she looked around trying to get a hold of him.

"Young Master Zen isn't here, he went to see the Master," the maid replied.

"Do you need anything else?" The maid asked again.

"No, thank you," she replied.

It was at this moment that Hazel finally recalled she had a phone and instead of running around she could just call him. She took out her phone and then dialed his number in haste.

****

Meanwhile, in Xander's room.

"Xander, I have something for you," Zen walked into his room without knocking.

"Knock the damn door, Zenky Myers," Xander yelled in annoyance. It was one habit that he hated bugging into his room.

Zen took a few steps backward and then knocked twice and then said," Done now can I come in?"

"You are already in, what do you want I still have time," Xander said as he wore a black suit.

"You look nice, but you would look much better with shaved hair," Zen said.

"Get out!" He heard Xander yell.

"Fine, Hazel bought you this," Zen stretched his hand out revealing a medium-sized box.

"Hazel?" Xander asked in confusion.

"Oooh, your wife," Zen said as he handed him the box.

"A gift, how thoughtful I wonder what she got me," Xander mumbled.

"What are you mumbling about?" Zen said.

"What are you still doing here? Get out!" Xander yelled.

"Tch! So arrogant," Zen stared at him for a while before walking away.

Xander excitedly unwrapped his so-called gift eagerly.

"Interesting," he said as he lifted the black lingerie and the box of condoms. It was something he didn't expect not in a million years. Xander couldn't help but chuckle lightly. For the first time in his life, someone had dared to give him lingerie and condoms as a gift. This, however, made him more interested in meeting his wife.

He placed his gifts aside and then picked up his watch it was a quarter to seven. He wore his jacket suit and mask and then walked towards the elevator.

"Let's see who is daring enough to send me a box of condoms," thinking about that, Xander instantly chuckled.

*****

Hazel paced around the living room she had tried calling Zen but to no avail. His phone rang but no one picked up the call. As soon as she spotted him, she ran towards him and then dragged him aside.

"Zen, I've been trying to call you where is the box that I gave you?" 

"Oooh, that I've given the Master," Zen replied proudly.

"What? Why?" Hazel yelled and then smacked his shoulders really hard.

"Ouch! That hurt you told me it was his," he said.

"Has he opened it yet?"

"I guess so, there he is," Zen said.

"What? Who? Where?" Hazel asked in confusion.

"The Master obviously," Zen said.

Hazel turned towards the direction Zen was staring and she instantly knew one thing. She was totally doomed. She had two options death due to embarrassment or death due to the Master but either way it would still be death.