Chapter Six : A Stranger

Meanwhile Billy ol' Billy . Man thought he was smart. Heck! He couldn't remember when last he saw that big wad of cash before. Oh yes! He remembered when the boy had left, it was when he was younger and was working for that banker as his chef or steward. Living in a banker's house, he was used to seeing such huge amount of cash. Then his boss had a mechanic class, an excellent one at that. Some times he got his hand on those cash and upon seeing one today, those crispy notes like the today's own bread, he couldn't wait to pull it into his arms and take a deep whiff of it. He thought of stealing it or forcefully taking it from the younger lad, but considered it too risky. Though he kept an eye for any opportunity that would come his way to get a hold of it.

His joy grew more as the young lad ordered for extra two plates , he was surely getting his hands on that money today. He thought nothing of why his neighbour, the Baker was calling him and saying some unrecognisable words to him. He simply thought they were greetings and instead simply waved back over and over. He couldn't get tired as he saw money , while staring at the young lad.

Who gets tired of money ?

The moment the boy came closer and the bread he had earlier bought dropped to the floor alongside his wallet, the good side of him went for the bread nylon, to help the customer. But the other side , the one waiting for the opportunity quickly siezed control and made for the wallet. It was thick and felt heavy in his hands.

'Completely stuffed with money' He thought to himself as he quickly opened the wallet to see the huge wads of dark green and white paper notes sticking out.

"Ahh money,!" He said pulling the half exposed crisp notes to his nose inhaling the scent deeply.

His eyes bulged as he smelled paint, acrylic paint. Immediately he pulled the cash completely only to see it was fake cash notes. The top part had the design of the city notes and the other half, the face of a badly drawn clown on it.

"Arggg!" He screamed as he stared around in fury looking for Dave.

"I would kill that son of a bitch!"

He roared as he quickly ran into his shop and pulled out a butcher knife.

"Where's he ?" He yelled to no one in particular as everyone quietly avoided him, his eyes moving around, scrutinising everyone around him.

"Another one got scammed, sadly. .....Dad did that golden haired boy pay for the bread ?" The young lady asked her father as he turned towards her and replied.

"He said he was sent by Billy."

She paused for a second, stared outside and then back at her father.

"You mean Billy the pork man, next shop?"

"Yes. Later go get the money from Billy, use it and but pork for our dinner."

"Dad....Billy just got scammed."

"Huh?" The father quickly stood up and ran out to see Billy screaming like a mad man .

"Where's my gold!? My gold watch! Argggh!"

"Shit I just got scammed too" He muttered to himself as the boy with the golden locks ingrained itself in his memories.

While a section of the market was in turmoil with two adults roaring like mad men searching for a thief, the real thief was counting his steps in a rhythmic manner as he walked back home. Tomorrow was Tuesday and that meant school, but nothing could stop his happiness, he had food for the next two days. He walked unto he came to an old building, walking in, he knocked on the door as an old woman slowly opened the aged worn out rotting door. It creaked loudly, her wrinkled face and dulled eyes peeping out.

"Ma'am, brought something for you and your husband." Dave said as he handed over a plate of pork soup and a loaf of bread.

"Thanks Daniel" her old frail hands clutched unto his, holding tight. With a bright smile Dave handed over the hot meal.

"It's Dave, Grandma " He said, as he walked away.

"Goodnight dear..Mark!, Grave brought us dinner. "

A palm to his face as he walked away, chuckling to himself. 'Old people' .

Not far away from the old folks house he entered a deserted shed. He quickly scanned around before proceeding to knock on the door. Two and a half knocks and no response yet. He counted from up to five and slowly the door opened. A pretty girl with light grey hair and reddish brown eyes stared at him, her face glowing in excitement as she saw the bags in his hands.

"Ughh!"

Dave grunted as he was abruptly pulled into the shed, his body tumbling down the stairs as he landed on his face into something soft.

'Pillow ? No, this is softer.'

A light feminine shrieked pulled him out of his reverie.

He landed on his buttocks as he was forcefully pulled up from behind.

"What the hell Pearl?!" He shouted, as a hand quickly covered his mouth.

The room became silent as the trio sat in silence, hearing the passing of numerous footsteps and voices exchanging conversations. Two minutes later and every where was calm, as Dave quickly settled on the coach. His hands reached for the rechargeable lantern, turning it on, illuminating the room, almost completely.

He came face to face with the black haired girl he had earlier bumped into, his eyes inadvertently going lower as he suddenly lost all home training and gawked at the biggest tits he had ever seen in his life.

'Fuck! My big head doesn't even compare to one of those beauties'

"Fuck! My big head doesn't even compare to one of those beauties."

He had no idea when he blurted out his thoughts, making the pretty busty girl get embarrassed as she quickly covered her chest.

"Watch your tongue, you pervert. "

"Ouch!" He rubbed his head slowly, easing away the pain from the sudden knock he had received.

"That's for what you said to me in class today and also for being a pervert to Adianne."

"Adianne ? Huh ? Who's she?" He asked, pulling out the meals he brought. He handed a plate of pork soup and a loaf to Pearl as he took his and settled down to eat.

,"Huh ?" He stared at his food leaving his laps and heading towards Adianne.

"We will share mine." Pearl said as she placed her index finger on his lips the moment he was about to protest. He stared into her mesmerising eyes, eyes like a simmering volcanoe lava. He sighed as he stood up and grabbed the last plate, and bread. He turned to see the suprised Pearl with a questioning face.