I could feel the moisture in my vagina become wetter and wetter as I watched Jabu. We've been drinking for over three hours and I could do was think of him fucking the life out of me.
"See something you like?" he asked me when he caught me staring. My face felt hot and I could tell from the smirk on his face that I was blushing.
"Uhm... I- maybe," I respond and he smiles at me then looks away. This boy is most probably gonna be the father of my kids.
Kids? Wait a damn minute. Jabu is a father. Oh my fucking soul. How could I forget? Should I ask him about it now or later? No. It isn't my business.
Okay, but I am curious. Beyond curios actually. Argh. I can't even remember who told me about this whole thing. Was it Lebo? No. I think Lesedi. I don't know.
"Jabu?" I whisper and his eyes shoot up to me. "We need to talk," I say and he gets up to help me up.
"Off to fuck again?" Lea asked. I nodded and Jabu pulled me towards the house.
I felt my vision blur and a lump climb up my throat. "Can we talk outside?" I ask him feeling like I'm running out of air.
We head for the front door and make our way out. The yard was huge. A tennis court sat at the far east side and on the west was a field.
Growing up, we were really athletic and now I see how pointless all of that was. I mean, it's basically just wasted space.
"What's wrong?" he asked me. His arm was around me and he let go when I sat on the concrete bench. He sat next to me and his eyes fixed on me.
"Do you have a child?" I asked him and his eyes widen. "What? No," he responded. "Don't lie to me," I said and we locked eyes.
"We all thought that she was pregnant with my child. We honestly did. But then when her kid was born and we did a paternity test, we found out that he wasn't mine," he said.
"Okay Jabu," I respond and attempt to get up. My body was so intoxicated, I fell on top of Jabu. "Sorry," I laughed and he smiled.
His lips kissed mine and I felt my vagina flood. "Wait," I say pulling away from the kiss. "What's wrong?" he asks. "I jus- I love you so much, it's scary," I say.
He looks at me with worried and confused eyes. "Don't hurt me, Jabu," I whisper. "I won't hurt you," he whispers back. "Promise?" I ask and hold my pinky out. "Promise," he says and hugs my pinky with his.
Well, here goes nothing. I'm about to love Jabu with every single thing in me and if I regret it, then it is what it is. I just hope he doesn't break his promise.
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Sorry for the short chapter. I'll make up for it.
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