Using all her strength, Katherine sat up and studied her surroundings well. She realised she was in a room - hotel room to be precise. She tried to recollect what happened. Her mind drifted back to Ren.
***Flashback
Katherine left home happily for Ren's place. She boarded a cab which took her directly to Ren's house. She knocked on the door several times but there was no response. She took out her phone to call Ren but then her hand touched a bunch of key. A smile found its way to her face as she brought the key out of her bag and discovered it was Ren's house's key. She opened the door and went in to meet the house silent. She mentally came to the conclusion that Ren wasn't at home yet.
She dropped her bag on a couch and went to the kitchen. She met the kitchen dirty and untidy. "Lazy Ren, all he knows is to cook and eat but never knows how to wash the dishes," she muttered as she began tidying up the kitchen.
Within fifteen or twenty minutes, she was done tidying up the kitchen. She grabbed her bag and made for upstairs. She was noting mentally that after shower, she would prepare dinner when she heard sounds coming from Ren's room. She stopped on her tracks to listen closely. The sound was like a mixture of groaning and moaning. She dashed for the door fearing that Ren is hurt or was in pain.
Immediately she opened the door, her jaw dropped. Tears swelled in her eyes. The air around her became suffocating. Ren was atop a lady making out. Ren looked back to look at the intruder. His hard-on flattened as he realised it was Katherine. He quickly ran after Katherine who had left the scene with tears. "Kat! Katherine," he called and was lucky enough to meet her at the door. Ren pulled Katherine to himself while the latter hit his chest with tears gushing. "I'm sorry, Katherine. I'm sorry," Ren tried to hold Katherine's hand. "Ren, why? Why? What have I done to you? What have I done?" she burst into tears. "I'm sorry, Kat," Ren apologised. "No! No!! You did it intentionally so you shouldn't be sorry," Katherine pushed him away and found her way out after grabbing her purse.
She went to a bar and ordered three bottles of Vodka. More bottles kept becoming empty.
****Present
That was the last thing she remembered. Tears found its way out of her eyes as she recalled what Ren did.
She forced herself out of bed and was making her way to the bathroom when she sighted an hangover soup on the table. She dragged her feet to the table as she sat on one of the chairs surrounding it and began drinking the soup. After drinking the soup, she went to bath. She put on her clothes from the previous night and ate the breakfast kept beside the hangover soup. A note fell as she pulled the breakfast closer to herself. She picked it up. The note read:
"Maybe you can find a place in your heart to forgive Ren. Even if you won't forgive him, hear him out. Please."
Katherine knitted her eyebrows as she was confused how whoever wrote the note knew about she and Ren. Or did Ren follow her to the bar? But wait, shouldn't she be bothered about how she got to the room? Gasps, was she taken advantage of? Or did she book the room in her drunken state?
Different possibilities of how she ended up in the room ran through her head but none seemed to fit in. She had her breakfast and left the room.
******
After a restless night, Jake cleaned up and ordered hangover soup and breakfast for the young lady. He also scribbled on a note which be left underneath the meal.
Getting home after the long drive from the bar, Jake prepared his breakfast. After his meal, he dialed a number on his phone. "Good morning sir," the man at the other end greeted respectfully. "Do you now employ cheap attendants? And also allow cheap sluts into your bar?" Jake questioned. "Sir? I am confused here," the man said. "One of your attendants was paid to spike my drink yesternight," Jake said. The man at the other end gasped and began rambling apologises. "Tsk. These apologies have successfully fallen on a deaf ear," Jake said with a calm aura looming around him.
"Sir, please. You are one of our prominent customers and I'm really sorry such an ugly incident happened to you," the man pleaded. "I want the attendant sacked. The slut should also be sent to me in the next half hour. Her name is Nancy," with that order, Jake ended the call. He exhaled gently. A knock sounded abruptly on his door. "Come in," he said.
A muscular tall young man entered and bowed. "Yes?" Jake raised an eyebrow. "Your flight is due in twenty minutes sir," the young man said still bowing. "Cancel it and tell Peter to come here in the next five minutes. I don't care wherever he is, he must be here in the next five minutes," Jake said. The young man scrambled out of the house to put a call across Peter.
Six minutes later, a man panting entered Jake's sitting room. "I'm sorry, sir," Peter apologised. Jake nodded. "Prepare dildo and vibrator for me," Jake ordered. Peter was left mouth agape for his boss's order was out of ordinary. Nonetheless, he went to make them available.
Nancy was brought before Jake. "Hey hans, you should have called," Nancy gave a flirty wink. "You can leave," Jake said to the two men who brought Nancy in. "You had my drink spiked yesternight," Jake said. "You enjoyed its effect with another woman," Nancy said. Jake laughed wholeheartedly. "Well, the game you set but couldn't play yesternight is about to be reset by me," Jake said. "I knew you were craving to have sex with me," Nancy smiled like the slut she is. "How about we have you spiked also?" Jake handed over a cup of juice to Nancy. She reluctantly collected it from him. "Drink already," Jake glared at her. Nancy gulped it down her throat. "Common sweet angel, here is not the best place. Let's go to the bedroom," Jake pulled Nancy up and led her to the room.
By the time they got to the room, Nancy was already reacting to the drug. Jake helped Nancy to sit on a chair then locked her hands and legs to the chair. He set a camera to record what was about to happen before turning on the vibrator fo its highest level.
******
Katherine wanted to stop by at Ren's house in order to carry her bag but dismissed the idea and went home instead.
Sophia woke up to the continuous knocking at the door. "Arrgggghhhh!!! It's weekend for crying out loud! What do these dickhead neighbours want?" Sophia grumbled as she made for the door. The knock became persistent the more she moved to the door. "Will the knocker just stopped knocking already? I'm on my way," Sophia shouted.
Finally, she opened the door to meet Katherine. "Arrgghh," Sophia grunts, "Can somebody tell me this is not Katherine?" Sophia was blocking the way thereby making it difficult for Katherine to enter. "Sophia," Katherine tried to control her voice from breaking but she couldn't as she ended up hugging Sophia tightly with tears streaming down her cheeks.