Mark was two weeks old at his new job as a driver when he met Suzie. His village buddy, Nyachae, had risen to be the personal assistant of a Member of Parliament. Immediately after the elections, a loyalty audit found the then driver wanting. He was quickly replaced by Mark as the new driver.
Already, Mark was settling in well into his new job, and beginning to like his boss. He quickly found out that his MP boss was friendly, not pushy, and generally cared some for the welfare of the people under him. His boss also seemed to like him.
Suzie was on internship in a small unknown youth outfit. The team of beaten young entrepreneurs had gone to present a proposal to the MP seeking funding and they brought along Suzie so she could learn how to make pitches to clients. In retrospect, they might have brought her along just for her beauty hoping to distract the MP. Sadly, it was not the MP who was distracted by Suzie’s beauty.
That is the day Mark and Suzie met at the MP’s office reception. He was stunned by her beauty and his lustful mind directed him towards her. A quick hello followed, then a reply was issued, and self-introductions were made. All Mark was thinking about was how to get Suzie into bed with him. He did not tell Suzie that he was a driver for the MP. Instead, he threw the word Chief Fleet Manager at Suzie, and a vague name of a company which he quickly created in his sly brain.
Relationships should naturally take some time to grow, but Mark’s lust for Suzie would not allow that. He asked for her phone number and began filling her mobile phone’s call records. Messages flew between the two phones in a flurry, and within a week he was pushing for a first weekend date. Mark was now actively pursuing Suzie as a target of his lustful brain. He took that weekend off, giving his boss the fake reason that he wanted to rush home and reassure his parents he was doing well in the city.
Mark borrowed his friend Nyachae’s car for the weekend. Together, they had a quick drive to Nanyuki and visited a wildlife conservancy on Saturday. That night was a tough one for both of them. The pair now falling into love with each other decided to take a single room for the night. This resulted in them sharing the room and the bed too. Through the night, Mark dared not touch Suzie, and Suzie dared not touch Mark. They each knew not to rush things on their first night together. None of them slept even a wink, but a few red lines of privacy were naturally crossed due to the sharing of space.
Sunday was spent doing some shopping for Suzie at a recently opened shopping mall, then in the late afternoon they drove back home. Young Suzie’s love and dating experience was only with campus boys. The brand of love that Mark was showing her was new and different. She felt that the gods had finally smiled at her. As they parted ways that evening, their good-bye hug took a little longer, and over the days that followed it quickly mutated into embraces, a little touching and groping, then quick kisses. They had lit a fire, and were quickly blowing the flame into a blaze.
Time was not on their side. Suzie was going back to campus in a few days. She invited mark for a quick lunch on Thursday. This was to allow her time to pack her stuff and move it home over that weekend. She had nothing much on her mind, just lunch at her place with a friend who was quickly becoming her lover.
Weekdays were a tough nut for Mark. Usually, he would be driving his boss to meetings, his constituency office, or parliament. Thursday came and at around noon, Mark dropped off the MP at the constituency office. He quickly scanned the line of people waiting to meet his boss and approximated that he would have two hours unsupervised time. His absence would never be noticed if he played his cards well, and Suzie was only a few minutes away. It was a risk, but Mark reason out that it would only be a short diversion from the rules.
Then Suzie called him to enquire if he was still going over to her place for lunch. The phone call decided the case for him. Mark answered in the affirmative, jumped into the MP’s Mercedes Benz and drove off.
At Suzie’s single room in the murkier poorer outskirts of town, the two had a quick light lunch and started chatting. Things then took a turn and they found themselves in each other’s arms. One thing led to another, and soon they were grinding their groins together in a rhythm. Mark had a lot of urgency. Suzie was not for the idea, but she had nothing to lose. Furthermore, she loved Mark. Clothes started coming off one by one. As the last piece of clothing left Mark’s legs, his hardness was poking at Suzie’s wet womanhood. She was ready for him. An old lovers’ dance of sweet push and pull followed with positions being switched severally.
Then Mark’s phone rang. The MP was urgently needed at parliament to vote for a bill by his political party. Mark was being asked to bring the car to the front in about 10 minutes and be ready to drive quickly to parliament. He dressed in a hurry while giving Suzie a cooked-up story to explain the abrupt end of their ‘lunch’.
Mark dashed to the car and was almost disarming the vehicle alarm when he skidded to a stop in his tracks. During the time that he was in Suzy’s dinghy room, neighbourhood hustlers had made off with the Benz’s tires. It now seemingly sat on the ground, a position that Mark soon found himself in as he wondered how to explain the turn of events to his boss.