Aunt Lia

"What's this meeting for?" Vixen questioned as he looked at Prudence's father's building through the ceiling-to-floor window. 

Meanwhile, the silver woman clicked her heels as she entered the room looking through the window she glanced at the building, and a scowl appeared on her face as she took a seat on the couch that made her gaze focused on the building. 

"What's the meaning of this?" Vixen questioned again but then the woman gently crossed her torso legs, she looked at him with a rather unappealing gaze. 

"When you're the one who has to pay so much for what you haven't done you can't help yourself from finding sweetness in the taste of your revenge. " 

"What are you trying to initiate? " Vixen questioned coldly as she shook her head. 

Although he claims to be the king of the Mafia world, she couldn't believe he was this ignorant. 

She stood up from the couch and then walked toward him. 

"Just like the way you committed nothing and yet you got blamed, wouldn't you want to see them suffer in return?" 

"There's no need to take revenge." 

"Hmm, I thought you were the smart one, you are the king of the Mafia world who took what his master had, right?" 

"I didn't." 

"And who are you going to prove that to? Prudence? Phoebe? Or your master?" 

"You know nothing." 

"What don't I know, what happened two years ago before your master died? You weren't the one who got your master killed but who can't say you weren't the cause of his death? Well after all what are the consequences of your foolishness? You know what? Those you thought would be able to believe you are the ones against your life, at least wouldn't you take an eye for an eye? They caused your heart to twitch in the name of love and now they're the one causing you pain. Listen to me, even if you don't have your master's belongings, I'm telling you, you could take it. I was able to get you the documents to inherit his company and I want you to take this," she spoke as she approached her seat but before she got on the seat, she took a folder file with the documents and then tossed it at Vixen. 

"You know what happened that day, no one else knows what happened and you are still liable to take what's yours, after all, you did nothing wrong." 

*

Enim headed to Addison's place as she waited for Addison who was dancing on the pole bar. 

"Wuh!!" Enim clapped as Addison was done with her seductive dance and then she walked down the stage while men tried coming towards her but she rejected them raising her hands in retaliation. 

"Sorry boys but the order is off-market, I've got a special order," she said to them as they placed displeased faces wondering who could be the one to take the seductive dancer. 

And then they will have to lose such a beautiful woman to another man. 

"C'mon, let's go, I've got to change from this dress before they start heading toward me," Addison said in a hurry as she entangled her arm with Enim's arm and then they ran to the dressing room. 

"So how are you doing?" Addison questioned as she entered the room. 

"Is okay, going as I want it to be, nothing else," Enim calmly replied as she laid her back on the wall opposite the dressing room. 

"So you mean nothing else happened, nothing full of heat or you're just playing olden days couple?" 

Enim chuckled as she folded her arms, "you're being too much," she stated adjusting a strand of her braids. 

"What? I don't know how you people find love, I also want to have an experience but I want you to tell me," Addison came out of the dressing closet dressed in a casual outfit. 

"I don't know what I should say." 

"Maybe you could say how you feel when he's with you, do you feel happy? Do you have the feeling he's the one for you and you don't want any other to have him? Or do you feel you're on the verge of losing your sexual desires when you're with him?" 

"Wow, how many books have you read, You're making it feel as though is fifty shades of grey." 

"What should I say, maybe I've read a lot of editions, but still— I also feel as though I want to feel that love, some people just think those who are into the prostitute business are repulsive to love and only wish to fully our sexual desires. I just wish those people also get to know that we're humans with feelings, they should also get the fact that we also want love and not sexual desires. I'm silly, what am I saying? Maybe the need for love and not its desire is driving me crazy," she said emotionally. 

"Are you this emotional?" 

"What do you mean? I'm just saying, like always, life has something for us, you met Vixen after that day," she stated as they came out of the building. 

Enim stopped with a frown on her face. 

"That day?" Enim questioned as Addison placed a grimace. 

"What are you saying? Don't you remember?" Enim shook her head in disagreement and then Addison heaved a deep breath since she understood the situation. 

"After the accident, there is something I don't recall," Enim stated. 

"Are you going to tell Vixen about it?" 

"I don't know if I should tell him about it, he might get worried. I don't want to stress him about my condition but you can tell me what happened on that day?"

The taxi Emin ordered arrived and then Addison opened the door waiting for Enim to enter. 

"Enter, I'll tell you," Enim entered and when a few minutes passed by, Addison began to speak.

"You should remember the time we had a night out that week and we went to the bar in the next city. When we were coming back from the bar, we saw a guy at the railways, he was on his knees kneeling on the railway tracks despite knowing it would be dangerous for him if the train came. That's the first time I saw you so concerned for someone except for me and your mum, you ran towards him and then pushed him before the train could shred him into pieces, you didn't even care about your life as the train moved on. When you ended up getting him out of the rails, he fell unconscious. Before you could get him scolded for trying to take his own life. You had to take him to the hospital, there you got his treatment paid. Since it was midnight, I had to head back to the brothel but you stayed with Vixen overnight. You didn't come back for some days after that day, I wonder why? In fact, you didn't tell me anything." 

"Oh," Enim calmly stated as they arrived at their destination, coming down from the car, she was in thought if that was how they met then something could have made them grow so close, could it be after that day? 

While she thought about it, Enim didn't notice she was about to fall, she became a bit dizzy. Her eyes were blurring for a while she raised her hand to touch her weighting head. 

The ache was severe as she lost a groan and there, she began to recall something. 

She was in a shower, bathing, and eventually, she was not the only one. She could also see Vixen in the shower and then she could hear soft moans and whimpers of pleasure as Vixen kissed her down her shoulder line. 

When she turned to the window she had a windy vision but she could recognize outside the window, it was midnight. 

She screamed in pleasure from Vixen's touch. 

"Are you alright?" Enim turned to Addison who's words were faint at earring at first but then it later became clear. 

When she knew she regained consciousness this time, she nodded and then they entered the restaurant. 

*

After the restaurant date with Addison, Enim booked a cab to where she had planned to meet with Phoebe. 

Gently to the described area, she came out of the car and then headed for Phoebe's car but she wore her shades clicking her heels towards the car as she sneakily walked towards the place. 

"Hey," Enim greeted as she sat. 

"Hi," Phoebe replied and then embraced Enim. 

"Urghh, I miss you so much," Phoebe said as Enim pattered her back. 

"Yeah, I know," Enim said and then she released the hug. 

"So is there any information?" Enim added. 

"Hmm, nothing much, just enduring Elizabeth's misbehaving attitude when she speaks about you. She seems pissed off with the fact you're with Vixen and she isn't." 

"You're right, she's been obsessed with Vixen I'm sure she'll try to get rid of me. " 

"She'll probably get satisfied only when Vixen tells it to her face, how much he doesn't want her. So what about you, what information did you get?" 

"I followed Vixen today and guess where he ended at?" 

"A hotel?" 

"At least if it was a hotel then I'd be forced to believe something was going on, but out of all places, he ended up at a mansion and then I saw someone else. I think he's an accomplice of that person." 

"Do you know the person?" Phoebe asked as Enim furrowed her eyebrows to remember. 

"No, I couldn't see the person but the person had a silver mask, is so strange, why would he meet with someone with a-" 

Enim thought as she felt it was better if she didn't tell Phoebe about where the mansion was in front of, as she turned to see Phoebe's face. 

Phoebe had a scowl on. 

"What happened? Why is your-" 

"You said a silver mask right?" Enim nodded.

"Enim, half full it reaches to the skin between the nose and the lips," Enim nodded as she arched her eyebrow in disbelief about how she got the detail. 

"How do you know the-"

"Could it be possible that it's Aunt Lia who he met and she's behind the silver mask?"