#work affair

Finally free of work, wahey! Spent the last week and a bit bummin’ around prepping for my road trip with the boys and tidying up a few things for my Haiti trip, which is all booked and I fly off on the 15th for a month.

Had leaving drinks from where I was working which turned into a full on sesh which saw me go awol for 3 days. Needed to say goodbye to those that I’ve worked closest with so we went to a local bar, where my plan was to stay for a couple then meet friends and go on to a gig, but it all changed as these things so often do. Started with a couple of glasses of fizz in the office. Not sure if this was a sad goodbye or whether they were glad to see the back of me, but as we were finishing up to leave for the bar I was asked again if I would consider a full time job, so I knew I’d done alright. Turned them down and went to the bar. People left, people came and the night ran away with me a little so arranged for my friend Jerome to come to me and he arrived about an hour later. I said my goodbyes to those left and we left, via the office to pick up some adapters I’d left behind. My friend thought it would be a good idea to do a couple of lines in the privacy of the space before we headed off to the club, which I had to agree with. He racked up a couple and as we were about to tuck in a voice said very casually, ‘I hope one of those is for me?’ Totally busted by one of the partners, who was standing in the doorway, leaning against the frame, with a look that I could only describe as XXXX. I was gobsmacked, thinking the office had been empty had been pretty stupid, people always worked late at that place. I brazenly replied with ‘of course, if you want?’ Jerome gave me this grave look but I knew we’d be OK, it’s not like I could lose my job or anything, and no one knew who he was. I could see her weighing this up, coming to her conclusion quick enough. ‘Sure, why not.’ And casually strolled over to the desk we were sat at. I’d not really taken much notice of Layla before, but I was forced to watch her make that walk and then conspire with us in committing a small misdemeanour, something that probably has way more consequences for her than me, or my slightly shady friend. She reached the table and taking the Jackson from Jerome, leave us a conspiratorial look at us both before knocking back one of the lines. I watched in awe. She was hot!! I did my quota, passing the baton back to my friend so he could complete the circle, but he had to rack up for himself. Layla asked if we wanted a drink. We were at cross purposes, I said yes, Jerome said we had to leave. She said we had time. We did so we he agreed to the drink. I watched her walk out of the room, so sassy in her stride, and the minute she was gone Jerome started cussing me, ‘let’s get the fuck outta here, she could be calling the cops.’ There was no way that was gonna happen now and I said he should rack up some more. He knew I was serious and gave a slow shake of his head as he got is bag out again. Layla returned with 3 glasses of generous measures of whisky, just my thing, and seeing my friend at work again said ‘you read my mind.’

We stayed for about 30mins, finishing our drinks and talking that engaging talk one does when the marching powder is coursing through the system. She asked our plans for the night, which we shared to her approval. I asked if she was gonna head back to the bar, to which she said she was planning to but felt like doing something else too. I could sense she wanted me to ask her to join us, so I did. We had guest list tix for our gig and getting any more was impossible, but we’d go on after and she was welcome to join. She said maybe and to message her with a venue. Jezza got up and said time to go. He was right we were late. As we were leaving Layla said that I should leave my bag behind and pick it up the following day so it didn’t get misplaced. This never happens to me, or not for a long time anyway, but I didn’t want to argue and not having to worry about my laptop and shit all night was a winner so I agreed. She said I could leave it in her office so we walked that way on our way to the lift. Jerome carried on walking once we got there and I walked in a dumped my stuff on one of her armchairs. When I turned Layla was right there in front of me and planted one of theee most sensuous kisses on me which lasted for ages and no time at all. I was about to say something, probably stupid, but she didn’t give me the chance and backed away enough to hold one of her biz cards up between us and said ‘Tell me where you’ll be. Now go catch your friend.’ ‘I will’ I said as I edged past her then ran to the lift to meet Jezza’s WTF stare and comments as we rode to the ground.

We ran to the club hoping to get a cab on the way, but those fuckers are slippery to pick up when you need them. We missed half the show but what we saw was pretty damn awesome, so it wasn’t all bad. Jezza had to ride uptown to make a delivery so I tagged along, deciding I’d catch up with Harv and see if my ex-boss was up for it, so I told her where to meet. We parted at the Door, me to go in, him to make house calls. I grabbed some fairy’s before he left and I went inside. Harv was playing so I killed time at the bar with a beer and pondered over the message I’d received back. ‘Be with you in a hour’ And was wondering if it was such a great idea after all. My conclusion was that even though I had no plan she obviously did so I’d run with whatever came along, how bad could it get. Harv finished his session and came over and took me to table where some of his mates were. There was booze a plenty on the table and there was a banger going around so I was immediately made to feel welcome. Before Layla turned up I got roped into driving out Albany way to pick up a new car with Harv this weekend, mini road trip style. I clocked her as soon as she walked in, even though she was dressed down in jeans, a black tee and superstars. Pretty different from her usual attire of Mui Mui and Prada type stuff. I went to meet her and bring her back to the table, had to pre-warn her on the way of the pretty obscene language that she’s be dealing with. ‘Not the kind of place I expected you to frequent’ was her only comment as we walked to the table. Oh how wrong she was, this is one of the places I love. A dark salubrious joint for people wanting to have a great time without being too hairy, plus it’s pretty relaxed about substance abuse if it’s kept cool. She was cool and even though she was pretty timid to begin with she made her presence felt with some adequately mean banter by closing, maybe some of that was down to the charles and fairy’s we took. 

Jerome came back with Yohima, a friend of ours, as we were thinking of leaving for Harv’s, so we all took a slow walk in the morning sun back to his. And once there we shlumped down into his sofas and floor cushions with drinks and bangers. I was on a two seater with Layla, getting friendly with some chat. She was interesting to say the least. Partner in a successful agency, owned her own place in midtown, 41 and single and no intentions of settling down yet. I was amazed she was as old as that, she only looks about 35-36 I’d say. The product of a well looked after body. Shoulder length straight blonde hair, slightly tanned strangely dark blue eyes make up the package. It was nice coming down and sobering up listening to her story and telling her mine. We always really listen when we’re off our heads, and I find it’s when we’re most honest too. We ended up sleeping on the couch until the late afternoon to no one was around, so we decided to leave and head home, hers not mind. In the cab she said she had theatre plans and wanted me to go with her. She had invited someone else but would cancel him. Thought bad for that guy but not for long. Told her I’d have to go home and change clothes but she said no and that she had some suits that would fit me at hers. I didn’t ask how this came about. I was fine with with it, so we kissed the rest of the way to avoid any  moody conversation, I thought. Her place was amazing and so spotless. It was a bit smaller than my place but only for her. I wondered how much stuff I would eventually accumulate if I had this much space at my disposal, was scary. She showed me the clothes and whoever this guy was he has very little style. Lots of labels but nothing complementary so there was only one thing that really worked which was a black Hugo Boss suit, which kinda fit and the trousers stayed up if I didn’t take my hands out the pockets. It worked, plus we’d be in a dark venue and sitting down so no issues really.  In the cab I asked who’s threads I was wearing. ‘An old acquaintance, who never picked it up. I think he thinks he’s got a window of opportunity with me when he comes to collect.’ Had to wonder how many others were in that boat. I had to make sure I left with my clothes and leave these ones behind… Then I started to wonder how many guys left her place with other guys clothes, leaving theirs for the next. Would I see my Cash is King tee on some stranger one day. I joked with her about it as we walked into the theatre. ‘I only fuck off the ones that don’t live up to the benchmark. You’re doing OK at the moment’ was her comment as we sat down. Theatre was OK, some David Mamet style thing. Good story. Could’ve been executed better. We walked back to Layla’s getting an ice cream along the way, such a cliché… ‘Wanna go out some more?’ I asked as we got to her building. She didn’t but wanted food. We went to a local Italian which was pretty good. She was known by the staff so must frequent there with some degree of regularity. I had Tortellini, she had spaghetti Ragü. I made us order wine. This was the first serious one on one conversation we were gonna have so the alcohol would make it easier. She asked what I was up to and why I’d turn her company’s offer down. Told her my summer plans and that I like being my own boss, plus I don’t like too much long responsibility. I apologised for being so vague. The only way I can describe it is that I have great fun living the life I do doing what I want and whenever. When something comes along to seriously consider changing it I probably will. We were in dangerous ground as I started to think of last year and didn’t wanna go through that bullshit with someone I’d just met. I deflected and asked her what her opportunity would entice her into something else. ‘I have no idea’ she answered. ‘Like you, I live my life right now.’ She gave me a lovely big grin and said we should go because we were going to the gym in the morning. ‘Do you have a random guys’ gym wear too?’ ‘No you can wear some of mine.’ ‘Sure, but I only do pink tiger stripes.’ ‘You’re in luck, but if it’s too tight you can go naked, they don’t mind’ ‘that’s fine then’, was something like our banter went as I paid up. Back at hers we traded goods, hers some Grappa, mine a nice big banger. We lay on her couch, drank, smoked, made out and fell asleep. 

I was a bit disoriented when I woke up, thought I was at mine as I could hear someone moving around the place. Started thinking about how I was gonna explain being naked on the couch with a stranger when this guy leaned right in my face and asked if I wanted a coffee. Scared the shit out of me! I said yes and then whispered to Layla ‘who is that?’ She mumbled ‘Carlo, housekeeper.’ My image of her housekeeper was thrown out the window. I pictured a plump middle aged woman, not some young androgynous person immaculately dressed. His coffee was good, which I drank without leaving the couch, watching him potter about with bags and dry cleaning and stuff.  Layla got up and disappeared to her bedroom, coming back shortly afterwards dressed in gym gear. ‘You can hang out with Carlo or come with? I’ll be a few hours so your call. If you come we can grab you some gear from their shop.’ I wasn’t gonna sit around and get to know Carlo so I put the suit on and we went to the gym. I filled up the time pretty easily and did 30mins each on the rower, bike, running machine and pool, all very lacklustre. I killed the rest of the time in the steam room and sauna, joined by my host at the end of her classes. I was pretty much done by then, all the toxins from the previous days had been purged, but I toughed it out to stay with her. We tried to get it on in there but it wasn’t gonna be a success so we called it a day and went for showers followed by lunch. All healthy vegan stuff. Back to hers and Carlo was gone and my clothes had been laundered, such a star! Got changed out of the gym wear felt back to me. I wear suits but not for fun on a Saturday afternoon. Layla said her plans had been for friends to come over for dinner but she would change so we could do something. I said we can do stuff and then I’d leave so she can keep her plans but she said no, why don’t you stay for dinner? Hmm potential moody one I thought, under the spotlight somewhat. I’m not sure but I wanna hang out some more. Asked her what she was gonna cook, which was fish wrapped in pancetta. Carlo had already prepped it so an easy assemble at the right time. Only ice cream for dessert, boring. Said she should make something. She would not as baking was not her forte. Her excuse was rubbish and I told her, it’s all about practice, like everything that gets mastered. ‘We’ll make baked Alaska I said, it’s easy and impresses. We spent the remaining few hours just chilling out, listening to music and chatting. At 7 we had a sex break, not moving from the kitchen, then showered. Her guests arrived at 8.30, 4 chicks  who were all a bit surprised to see me, but were accepting of my joining their gathering. Was a fun night in the end. It took me a while to weave myself into their convo but by the end of the night I think I did well enough. Dessert achieved the goals I said it would and the ladies were impressed. Everyone was gone by 3 and we went to bed and were asleep eventually by 5. 

I woke following a weird dream, very ayahuasca type thing. It was early but I couldn’t get back to sleep so lay there thinking on things. I needed to go home to do some shit as I’d been missing for 3 days. Thought about taking Layla with me but knew that would side track me. I took a long look at her sleeping, she was very beautiful. What is she getting from this I wondered… I got up quietly and dressed. Leaving early was the best way. I wanted to see her again but couldn’t think about how soon. I took her a glass of ice water and sat on the bed beside her. She woke at my interruption and looked sad when she saw me dressed. ‘Are you going?’ I nodded yes and said I had things to do. I’ve had fun and want to do this again sometime. ‘Me too.’ She sighed.  I ran my fingers through her hair and gave her a kiss, then left, putting a note on her counter next to her keys so she would easily find, simply saying call me if you want and left my number again. Will see if she’s keen. I walked home in the morning sun, that walk of shame, thinking of my weird dream and what it was trying to tell me, planes tied down on runways by spider webs but also plans in the sky with spider webs all over them. I put it behind me as I started thinking about the road trip I was meant to be taking soon. My bike has been garaged for over a year so will need a bit of TLC. That’s my plan for the week ahead. As I got in and started making coffee I realised I may see Layla sooner, my laptop was still in her office.

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